Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"Is this the real mastery?"

The severe pain is subsiding, and the inexplicable feeling is in my heart.

At this time, the saint felt a wonderful sensation like an arm.

Weird, now a part of her.

"yes, that's the real control. "

Wu Jian looked at the girl in front of him, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

At this time, the way the saint controlled the strange was completely different from the way he knew.

Her body adapts to the weird, and her consciousness is connecting with the weird.

At this time, she and the weird turned out to be very magically integrated into one~ body.

entered a certain state of inhuman-treacherous Qi wonder.

This state is something that no one on Earth has ever done.

This change also allowed Wu Jian to see new ideas.

"The human mind and the flesh are in harmony, and it turns out that this is the real way to control the weird. "

Squinting his eyes slightly, the form of time treacherous in Wu Jian's left eye flashed away.

He saw that the Holy Maiden's torch of time had become one with the strange, turning into a chaotic color.

This color of the time flame is very tenacious, and if it is not considered to be destroyed, this flame can even burn to the end of time.

It's as weird as it gets.

"Interesting. "

While the saint mastered the weirdness, Wu Jian raised her eyebrows.

In his perception, the cause and effect that was originally entangled in the saint's body suddenly broke at this moment.

She broke free of some kind of restraint.

"What's your name?"

Wu Jian looked at the girl in front of him and finally asked her name.

"My name is Feixue, Yang Chan. "

The saintess, no, it should be called Yang Chan lowered her head and said respectfully.

If just now she was respectful, because of the terrifying power of Wu.

Now her deference is entirely from the heart.

Because she saw the real hope in Wu Jian, the hope of saving the world.

"Listen to me, gather all your men now, and I'm going to help them navigate the weird. "

Wu Jian felt the malice that was constantly boiling in the dark, and couldn't help but laugh.

This guy who hides in the shadows always plays yin for him.

Thought he had no choice.

Now, he has finally caught the sore foot of this mastermind behind the scenes.

These tricksters who have escaped from him are his weakness.

This guy has dominated this world for so long that he thinks he has really become a god of this world, and he doesn't need to pay too much attention to these creatures that he has freed.

As a result, he never expected that Wu Jian, the dragon crossing the river, would come to his territory.

Now, it's too late for Him to make amends.

"Yes, sir. "

Yang Chan lowered her head again and slowly retreated.

Wu Jian watched her lead the strong man towards the rest of the tricksters, and her eyes slowly narrowed.

He could feel that part of the malice of the rising rose flowed down his body and in the direction of Yang Chan.

Obviously, this mastermind behind the scenes not only wants to deal with Wu Jian.

At the same time, he is also preparing to destroy Yang Chan's disobedient "tools" together.

"Come on, then. "

His eyes flickered slightly, and a phantom shadow escaped from the long river of time, leaving it in place.

Wu Jian nodded at the phantom, and the phantom raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, and then the figure suddenly condensed.

This phantom is still Wu Jian.

It's just that this Wu Jian is a stand-in that was pulled out by Wu Jian in the timeline in the past few seconds.

Now Wu Jian needs this stand-in to help him attract the attention of the mastermind behind the scenes.

And he has hidden in the hollow of time through the treacherous seal of the son.

"Let's go!"

Better half.

Yang Chan had already left the area with her subordinate Shi Longjun.

"Holy Maiden, can that person be trusted?"

Shi Longjun, who was following behind Yang Chan, suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Shi, you don't usually talk too much. "

Yang Chan said lightly.

"I'm sorry, but this time it's a little different, you gathered all the sect members, this matter is too risky, and although that person is strong, we don't know his details, so entrusting everything to him like this is too risky. "

Shi Longjun's voice was low, but his tone was very serious.

He felt that Yang Chan, who had watched Zhang Da since he was a child, was a little too impulsive.

"Aren't we always like this?"

Yang Chan smiled slightly, the eyes on her forehead blinked, emitting an inexplicable light.

"This is an opportunity, if we seize it, our fate will change, and the world will also change, if we don't seize it, we will always be able to be livestock raised by others, with our lives and souls, and the nourishment of others on the spot, Uncle Shi, are you willing to do this?"

“............"

Shi Longjun was silent, he looked at the eyes on Yang Chan's forehead, his eyelids drooped slightly.

"Do you see anything?"

"I didn't see anything, and I couldn't see anything. "

Yang Chan shook her head, her eyes in the middle slightly confused.

"That's not a realm I'm able to reach. "

............

"It's broken. "

A place full of starlight.

A pale hand, several thin, invisible threads broke from it.

"It's her. "

After thinking for a moment, the voice of the owner of the palm closed the palm.

"Is it because of him?"

A white face appeared in the starry sky, a face made up of countless star apparitions, and his eyes were positioned as two swirling galaxies.

"So fast?"

The fingers turned slightly, and countless lines hung down from the palm of the white-faced man's hand.

Some of these lines are affected by an inexplicable force and are constantly vibrating.

"Time, space, fate, judgment, creation, the forces of completeness and incompleteness have formed lines, and it's terrifying, is this you? an anomaly from another world. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The galaxy in the eyes of the white-faced man rotates, and various causes and effects of this world continue to appear in his eyes.

In the midst of these chaotic and orderly causes and effects.

A particularly unusual existence was forced in.

Like a wedge, hard and unshakable.

This feeling of diaphragm response made the starlight on the white-faced man's face tremble constantly. []

"It must be evicted. "

The palm of his hand opened, and a large number of lines tangled in his palm, finally turning into a humanoid silhouette.

"Emperor. "

A muffled voice came from the silhouette, which knelt down on one knee.

"My child, I have a difficult task for you. "

The white-faced man's voice was soft and full of emotion, but his milky eyes were full of merciless indifference.

"Just by the orders of the emperor. "

The humanoid silhouette bowed its head in response.

"Your sister, in collusion with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, wants to subvert the rules of this heaven and earth, you go to kill your sister and bring back the weirdness she controls. "

The white-faced man said lightly, as if he was not asking the figure to kill his sister, but asking him to get rid of a piece of grass.

"Yes. "

The humanoid silhouette did not refute this outrageous order, but answered directly.

"Go ahead and don't let me down. "

With a squeeze of his palm, the silhouette of the humanoid figure disappeared without a trace.

The white-faced man once again returned to a state of silence without sorrow or joy.

0 begging for flowers

............

The water is ethereal, and the mountains are stacked with green.

An antique Taoist temple.

A tall and handsome young man slowly opened his eyes, and the sharp light flashed in his pupils.

A terrifying aura erupted from within him.

"The emperor has an order, set off immediately, and kill the rebels...... Yang Chan!"

The grand voice centered on him, quickly spreading in all directions.

At the same time, a terrifying supernatural aura also spread.

Under the effect of this gloomy and cold aura, Qingshan rotted and turned into countless grinding discs of flesh and blood, and a large number of living people struggled and screamed in the gaps between the grinding discs.

The flowing river water also turned into viscous plasma, and there was a large amount of white bone fluttering in the plasma.

In the air between the mountains and the water.

One by one, the beautiful pictures are flickering.

These human intentions, which carry the beautiful emotions of human beings, form a strong contrast with the human bodies that are constantly tormented around them.

"Obey your orders, and I am willing to reach the true monarch in seconds. "

Huge figures made of filthy weeds stood up from the river of blood, each of these figures was about a hundred meters long, and the weeds all over their bodies were mixed with some broken limb organs.

Sticky blood continued to flow from their bodies, and then slowly evaporated.

As the blood disappears, their figures become more and more illusory.

until it disappears completely.

"Chan'er, you have to die. "

Spreading his palm, a rusty three-pointed, two-edged knife fell into his hand.

A thin slit cracked on Yang Jian's forehead.

An eyeball that was almost no different from Yang Chan bulged out of it.

"I found you. "

The three eyes turned, and Yang Jian's figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared with a bang.

Almost at the moment of His disappearance.

Yang Chan's face on the other side changed suddenly.

"He's coming!"

Shi Longjun, who had been following her all the time, heard this, and his face changed suddenly.

A handful tore off the clothes on his body.

The cold aura began to swell, and his body shape changed rapidly.

Something gray, like scales, kept pouring out of his body.

His bones are also elongating and getting bigger.

In a few breaths, he had already turned into a half-human, half-dragon monster three stories high, covered in scales, and with a head like a dragon's head.

Dragon corpse.

The weird name that Shi Longjun harnesses.

This weirdness is different from the usual weirdness, it's the appearance of a dead corpse.

He was not in human form from the beginning.

Rather, it's a severed dragon corpse.

Shi Longjun mastered this dragon corpse and became a trickster with the power to suppress the strange flesh.

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when Shi Longjun's transformation was completed.

Several huge figures appeared out of thin air, surrounding them in the middle.

The pungent smell of blood filled the entire space sticky.

"Grass God. "

Yang Chan, who was standing in the back, saw these huge figures, and her face sank.

Instead of being entangled in the giant figures, her gaze was on the top of one of the grass-headed gods.

There, the young man with a three-pointed and two-edged knife was looking at him indifferently.

"Yang Jian......"

"Sister, you made a big mistake, I can only kill you. "

Yang Jian, who was on the head of the grass god, looked at Yang Chan with a hostile face, and his expression did not change at all.

He held a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and the spirit on his body was condensing.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Just sending a minion? "。