Chapter 1903: Surrounded

These humanoid creatures are like ghosts, their figures are erratic, and the breath that escapes is particularly powerful.

"Ah, it’s bad luck..." Seeing these time grievances, including the first month of swearing.

"What's wrong? These things don't seem to be great," Luo Zheng asked strangely.

The breath that escapes from the grievances of time is only equivalent to the strength of ordinary spirits. It is not difficult to kill them.

"There is no strong power at this time, but their bodies are free in another time, they can't be attacked at all, and once they are possessed by time, they will drag you into the gap of time and will be torn by it. In two halves, "including the first month of the time against the sea ban site is quite prepared.

The reason why the time sea is terrible is also because of this reason.

A whole piece of time is composed of countless times of fragmentation. Each wave is a different time and space. If it falls into the sea, it will mean that its body has fallen into different time, aside from the scale of time. , equivalent to the body is cut by numerous space cracks.

However, the law of time is more arrogant than space cracks in this respect. For example, Luo Zheng can resist the cracking of space cracks for a long time. Even if the space crack in the gods is more powerful than that in the world, it is still impossible to compare with the time crack, because this so-called crack It is not really a "crack" but is divided by different times.

Fortunately, this group of true gods, such as the cloud, gathered so many top-ranking true gods and the median true God, naturally someone will find a way, Luo Zheng is not in a hurry.

Including a smoked smoke, a group of true gods discussed for a while, and then there was a true self-recommended.

"Isn't it a group of time grievances? Time grievances are not sensible. I will take them away," said a young black-haired man who looked very young but was already a god.

The upper **** can fly in the forbidden place, but this place is also full of strange traps. These superior gods dare not dare like those big and perfect.

Many true gods hear the words of young black-haired youths are a joy. It is a good thing for someone to be a pioneer.

After the young black man walked to the intersection, he saw that he took a small bamboo flute out of his arms and saw that he would shake the bamboo flute gently. There were many golden things in the bamboo flute. Falling out, it is actually six or seven golden human figures!

From the shape of this human figure, it seems that there is no surprise, but after the young black-haired youth made a mysterious gesture, the invisible momentum spread out, and everyone felt that after the powerful momentum, a kind of The illusion of "incapable of being born".

"Great manipulation?" Luo Zheng asked.

In the arena of the gods, Luo Zheng felt the same type of potential, but he encountered the next true God, far from the black-haired youth.

Including the first month nod, "He is Fang Fang's Fang Yin, addicted to the manufacture of alchemy, has been practicing the great manipulation to a very deep state, his alchemy is also extremely powerful, each alchemy is equivalent to the median The strength of the true God! It is said that he also has a very special alchemy 傀儡, even can kill the real God."

Some Shinto looks weak, but cultivation is so deep that it has its power.

When those alchemists were awakened by the fascination, the self-proclaimed body suddenly burst into a powerful momentum, stronger than the momentum of many median gods! I don't know if these alchemists are lurking with powerful souls, or by other means to give these alchemy awkward momentum.

"go with!"

The young black-haired youth squinted, and the alchemy smashed toward the group of time grievances.

"Hey..."

These alchemists ran up and screamed at the sound of metal collisions, making a loud noise.

One of the alchemy crickets even waved his arm, and the arm rotated to reveal a circular arrow that spurred a golden arrow toward the time.

"Hey..."

These alchemy 傀儡 quickly attracted the attention of time and spirit.

"Hey..."

Everyone feels like a lineup of their eardrums. This is the voice of time and screaming. When they are erratic, they rush toward these alchemists.

Fang Yin’s means of harnessing these alchemy tricks with “big manipulation” has already reached an unfathomable point. Those alchemists are almost like the left arm and right arm of Fang Yin, which is extremely flexible.

Seeing that the alchemy 傀儡 caused all the attention of the time, his gaze flashed slightly, and his hand slammed down, and the alchemy rushed in the direction of another direction.

The nine roads of the time banned land gathered in the place occupied by the time grievances, and Fang Yin simply introduced this group of time grievances into another road, but in the process, an alchemy scorpion was slower and was used by a time. The grievances are entangled, and the alchemy is lost.

This alchemy squatted around for a few laps in the same place. From the head of the scorpion, one ring and one ring was cut open, and it quickly turned into a piece of uniform debris, which then collapsed and the broken metal pieces scattered all over the place...

Seeing this scene, many real gods are a bit ugly, and the hidden alchemy is made of the most solid material of the gods. Once it is dragged by the time, it is still vulnerable.

"Hey..."

Those times of grievances seem to be extremely excited, constantly following the alchemy, and the road in front of everyone is unimpeded.

"It is now!" Fang Yin shouted and rushed out.

"Hey..."

In addition to Fang Yin, other true gods are also moving in the wind, and each speed is very fast.

"Fortunately, there is a hidden way, otherwise it is not easy to get rid of these time grievances..." said a real **** rushing in front of him.

But his words didn't finish, his face was stiff, and he couldn't stop talking...

In front of many true gods, there is a big time resentment!

"How could there be so much!"

"The first layer of time sea, it can't be so dangerous..."

"Let's go back!"

Already eligible to enter the time of the sea ban, almost all of the core children of the giants, almost all of the best in the floating island.

Time is not dangerous, but these dangers are still within the controllable range, as long as they do not break into the third layer of time.

Therefore, the Holy Emperors are also willing to let their children and disciples enter the experience. After all, in addition to the gods, they can find some pretty good opportunities.

But this time there were so many time grievances in the forbidden land, so that the true gods present were caught off guard.

There is a retreat of the choice of the true God...

But those true gods have just stepped back a few steps, and they have seen a time of grievances behind them. These time-stricken spirits that have been led by the alchemy have already cut those shards into pieces, and they have once again wrapped up, and all the true gods are trapped. In the dilemma of nowhere to go.

The little face with the first month and the two women with Bilu is also a white, both of them are completely in a state of play, even if there is danger, they feel thrilled, never thought about throwing their lives here.