Village Building Order Frenzy

Although he was mentally prepared, he would be caught if he was a thief for a thousand days.

But at this moment Zhang Yang was still taken aback, and then, a scene that frightened him even more appeared.

A sky-blue brilliance gently rose around his true spirit, turning into blue stars, floating and spinning, beautiful and magnificent.

However, this blue star actually cut off Zhang Yang's connection with the death boat, and he couldn't teleport back.

"Haha! You little thief who stole fire, are you running away? This deity has worked so hard to capture you. Now, if this deity doesn't train you to death, I will really treat this great formation of gods as a display!"

Cang Dongshen's furious voice sounded, his teeth itching with hatred.

The firewood of civilization is not harmful to most gods, and even many powerful krypton gold demigods don't take the firewood of civilization seriously.

But the large spittoon urn is specially used to smuggle time waste, so as the orthodox civilization fuel that was born on the trunk of the long river of time, it is dedicated to killing and restraining it.

A small amount of firewood of civilization has no deterrent to the large urn of spittoon. In order to make up enough firewood of civilization that can refine the large urn of spittoon, Cang Dongshen has planned and planned for hundreds of thousands of years. For this reason, he did not hesitate to cooperate with the virus family. Hundreds of thousands of life and death battles were set up in the thousands of civilizations in the fifth sequence.

With the help of the firewood of civilization generated in the life-and-death arena, the great array of refining gods was laid.

As a result, the little thief who came out of nowhere had already stolen more than one-thousandth of the total civilization firewood without him noticing.

How can he endure this frankly, because this matter is related to his real life and death in Cangdong!

Do you really think that he is willing to be a spittoon officer who can't even accommodate the six sequence frames?

Smuggling time scraps and reversing time is challenging the long river of time. The six sequences, the common rules of the heavens and the world, are the ones that really don't live well.

But there is no way, he mistakenly thought that he could gain a foothold in the fourth sequence by hugging that ancient god's thigh, but half of his true spirit was sealed in this spittoon urn by the ancient god, and if he didn't smuggle it, he would die!

Fortunately, the ancient god seemed to be in some serious trouble, and he hadn't shown up for hundreds of thousands of years. He planned everything, first revealed some news, let a group of enemies kill him, and then plundered his world, and finally automatically Dimensionality reduction to the fifth sequence finally completed the Great Formation of God Alchemy.

As long as he refined the spittoon, he would no longer be controlled by the ancient god.

That's why Cang Dong was extremely angry with Zhang Yang who caused destruction, not only threw his true spirit into the core of the Great God Formation, but also directly threw it into the large spittoon urn.

There is a place of death.

Time waste is the six major sequences, the most vicious non-toxic substance in the heavens and worlds.

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who was thrown into the spittoon, had calmed down, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't calm down. His true spirit was completely restrained by the blue stars, and he couldn't move at all.

"Could it be that this thing is a mechanical iron god sand made of mechanical soul gold? This Cangdong is really a good fortune."

Zhang Yang identified it carefully. He didn't have similar knowledge in his main memory, but there were very detailed records in the filtered magic information.

The mechanical iron god sand is a more vicious and weird substance made of mechanical soul gold. Once this thing is released, it can isolate space and information. It is the best way to interrupt the teleportation talent skills.

It's no wonder that Zhang Yang's connection with the Death Boat was cut off all of a sudden.

If his body is cut off, then he can continue to contact the Death Boat.

But now it is only his true spirit that has been cut off, which is troublesome.

After all, for the boat of death, Zhang Yang was still quietly staying on the boat.

But if the real spirit is gone, what's the use of having an empty body, that's a vegetable.

Zhang Yang wanted to smile wryly, this time he really played too big.

He can't see or sense what's going on around him at all. The mechanical Tie Shensha really lives up to its reputation. If it says it isolates everything, it really isolates everything, unless it encounters someone with a tougher head.

In fact, only a second later, something even ironier appeared. What can exist in the spittoon is of course the waste of time that has not been dumped.

The accumulation of these time wastes year after year has long formed a unique ecology, um, that is, mutation, so it is more terrifying than the real flame of nothingness.

Hundreds of three hundred mechanical Tieshen sands were dissolved in less than half a minute.

Even Zhang Yang's true spirit is no exception, and this kind of dissolution is more painful than touching the purple fire.

It hurt so bad he couldn't howl.

What can we do at this time?

A purple flame was spat out by Zhang Yang. He didn't know whether this kind of firewood of civilization could resist the more toxic waste of time, but it would definitely be able to restrain the spittoon.

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

Zihuo just discovered that the whole world began to shake violently. In this shock, those time wastes of different colors and claws seemed to be bound by a layer of shackles and pressed down firmly.

The crisis is temporarily lifted.

And Zhang Yang only saw the space here at this time, and he just felt that it was so huge and vast.

Completely out of sight.

There is no sky, no earth, only the bound waste of time, here they no longer appear in the form of flames of nothingness, but in various forms, some are like people, some are like clouds, some are like monsters, Some are like trees and flowers, and some are like mountains and rivers. In short, this means a terrible thing.

That is, these time scraps seem to have produced their own spirits.

Even Zhang Yang can't imagine, what kind of terrible damage will be caused if these time wastes that produce their own spirits rush out of this spittoon and appear in the world?

Or, this is the consequence of going backwards through the trunk of the long river of time.

But this is not what Zhang Yang needs to consider now, he has to see if he can save himself first.

One hundred and forty-two of the three hundred mechanical iron god sands were dissolved, but there were still one hundred and fifty-eight firmly fixed on Zhang Yang's true spirit. Reason for not intending to recycle.

This is brown sugar, as long as it is stained, we will be good brothers and good partners, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon.

"I can't cut off half of my true spirit, can I?"

Now Zhang Yang couldn't help but rejoice that his true spirit has freestyled during this time, making the true spirit as strong as a towering tree, so the one hundred and fifty-eight mechanical iron god sands can only cover half of the true spirit.

He can even faintly sense the death boat now, and it has to be said that the death boat is still awesome. If the number of mechanical iron god sands is a few dozen less, he will definitely be able to summon the death boat.

Just thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you? Could it be that you were also tricked by Old Demon Jiuchu?"

Zhang Yang's true spirit sensed the sound, and saw a strange mountain of birdcages in the distance, inside which was trapped a monster bigger than the mountain. This monster had three heads, one with a golden horn on it. It has white hair on one head and red eyes on the other.

So Zhang Yang immediately knew who it was.

Isn't it the half-true spirit of that hapless Cang Dong, or who?

As for that old demon Jiuchu, it must be that ancient god.

I don't know whether Cang Dong can contact the true spirit trapped in the spittoon, and, is this the true spirit? Why does it seem to be the body.

At this time, the Cangdong True Spirit in the birdcage mountain spoke again:

"My name is Cang Dong, and I belong to the Abyssal Demon Clan. I have been trapped here for 280,000 years. You seem to be from the Vault of Heaven Human Clan?"

Cangdong True Spirit's tone was very flat, without any fireworks, like an old man who was used to the vicissitudes of the situation, calm and calm.

But Zhang Yang didn't believe it, it would be strange for anyone not to go crazy after being trapped for so long.

So he didn't pay attention, just fly over and peck me if you have the ability.

"The mechanical iron god sand on your body is difficult to deal with. After a long time, they will drill into the depths of your true spirit, and eventually occupy the magpie's nest in your true spirit. I have a solution here, you may as well try it. "

Cangdong True Spirit continued to speak, and then, regardless of whether Zhang Yang believed it or not, he spoke out the solution on his own.

This time, Zhang Yang was finally moved, because after careful consideration, the method Cangdong True Spirit said was really effective.

No way, is this Cangdong really a good person?

Haha, I don't believe it.

But why not try?

The method Cangdong mentioned is a true spirit tempering method, which is specially used to strengthen the true spirit horizontally, because according to what he said, the remaining time waste in this spittoon is extremely cruel, even if it is suppressed by the big urn. , and occasionally erupts once in a while. Compared with them, the real time waste is as gentle as a little sheep.

Therefore, as a true spirit imprisoned here, one must learn to resist.

As for this true spirit tempering method, it was not created by Cang Dong's true spirit, but it was left by the true spirit of the previous spittoon officer, and the true spirit of the last spittoon officer was obtained from the previous spittoon officer.

After all, the ancient god has existed for an unknown amount of time, the trunk of the river has been retrograde for an unknown number of times, and there is an unknown amount of time waste that needs to be disposed of. Therefore, spittoon officers naturally have to be appointed one after another, and when the previous one dies, another one will be arrested.

In short, Cangdong True Spirit himself said that as long as he enters this place, he should not think about leaving. The ancient god Jiuchu has been domineering for tens of millions of years, and no one can rule him.

Instead of this, it is better to relax your mind and make the rest of your life less boring.

Such a statement, Zhang Yang is dubious, but this true spirit tempering method may really be a good thing.

I just don't know if the evil Cangdong outside finally refines the spittoon urn and meets the real and good Cangdong, will it cause a split personality?

The true spirit tempering method is indeed true, and it is extremely overbearing.

Zhang Yang only practiced for a while, and he obviously found that his true spirit has become stronger again.

Moreover, he even noticed that this true spirit tempering method can make the true spirit powerful, that is to say, it is as huge as a mountain and as oppressive as a prison, just like the true and good man Cangdong True Spirit at this moment.

At this level, it doesn't even matter whether you have a body or not.