Daoyi's spear was cold and decisive, and the spear's light shot through the air, revealing its sharp edge.
Wherever it passed, the sea water kept spinning, getting faster and faster, and actually rolled out countless green water. The ripples were like countless sticky green threads connected together. Finally, a vacuum zone was formed within a foot around it.
This kind of power is absolutely unparalleled. Even the ancient witch clan that once dominated the world cannot remain safe and sound under this kind of power.
With a "bang", a small circular hole was blasted out of the ancient witch's skin.
A wisp of bright red blood flowed out, but it disappeared into the sea water in an instant without any trace. It was like a drop of ink dripping into the sea. What kind of waves could it cause
Dahuang and Ouyang Ming have been together for many years and have such a tacit understanding that they saw this scene.
He raised his right paw, raised his fingers to the sky, and said in a cold voice: "Scatter!"
As the sound spread, the one hundred and twenty-six flying knives chirped softly, the sound was clear and crisp, like the cry of an oriole, and the fourteen small arrays spread out like willow leaves in an instant, drilling through the tiny round holes. Got in.
One hundred and twenty-six flying knives wreaked havoc in the ancient witch's body, slicing through its blood vessels, its heart, and every organ in its body.
At this moment, even the tyrannical body of the ancient witch was unable to withstand it.
It roared miserably, its face distorted, its nose, eyebrows, and eyes all wrinkled together, and blood surged from its seven orifices.
And these one hundred and twenty-six flying knives are still non-stop, stained with strong evil aura, and the flying knives with cold light are covered with steaming blood, bit by bit, the ancient witch's meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and even... Every inch of flesh and blood was smashed to pieces.
This feeling of fear caused by the physical collapse is indescribable.
The seawater around the ancient witch's body was dyed red with blood. After an unknown amount of time, his eyes flashed, and he fell into the sand with a "boom".
It was at this time that a light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, and he took half a step forward with his right foot. His left hand turned into yang and rose to the sky, while his right hand turned into gloom and fell to the earth. Yin and yang intertwined and blended with each other.
One black and one white correspond to one yin and one yang, and the whole person turns into a huge yin and yang wooden fish, suppressing the ancient witch Sanhen.
He didn't want the great witch he finally killed to be resurrected again, so he wanted to use the law of yin and yang to interfere with the law of time.
The Way of Yin and Yang and the Way of Time are both one of the top avenues of the Three Thousand Avenues, and there is no distinction between them. Secondly, he can use the Yin-Yang Avenue to hide his figure in the long river of time. This alone arouses people's imagination. Since you can hide your own group, what about the enemy's? That's why Ouyang Ming made this attempt.
Of course, he couldn't tell what the outcome would be, but there was no harm in failing, so it was worth a try.
The breath of yin and yang is illusory and ethereal, as if it can be grasped with a raised hand, but it seems that it is separated by a whole galaxy and cannot be touched.
All kinds of complex, contradictory, and unified feelings knead together and wrap up the flesh and blood of the Three-Hen Great Witch.
Sure enough, the great witch was completely dead.
If Long Chen saw this scene, his mouth would open so wide that he could swallow an entire planet.
You know, he suffered a big loss at the hands of the ancient witch, but now, he was solved so easily by Ou Yangming. This is simply a myth.
Ouyang Ming showed his body for the first time, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a chuckle: "Under the suppression of the law of yin and yang, it will take at least decades for this ancient witch to be resurrected, hum!" This is easy to understand, if it is so easy. If the law of time is suppressed, then there is a ghost.
Dahuang had a dull look on his face, and it wasn't until this moment that he regained consciousness.
He quickly raised his hand to grab it, and one hundred and twenty-six blood-stained flying knives fell into his sharp claws with a low sound. His eyes were full of cherishment. It can be said that this is the most powerful weapon Dahuang has ever used so far. It can change its shape at will, and can defend and attack.
Xiao Hong also subconsciously pressed the space bag. There was an explosive arrow in the space bag. This was the strongest method he could use now.
"Let's go quickly. Such a big movement has attracted the Wu clan to get out of trouble." Ouyang Ming said softly.
Xiaohong and Dahuang nodded at the same time, and one person and two beasts moved forward quickly.
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I don't know how much time passed, but they encountered more and more ancient witches and their movements became more careful. But no ancient witch can find their traces. After all, ancient witches at the three-mark level are still very rare.
Ouyang Ming's thoughts sank into the white jade and kept moving forward.
Suddenly, a burst of soft white light came from a distance. This light was slightly dim, but it filled the entire sea area. Where the water and the sky meet, ripples ripple in circles with a special rhythm.
And around this white light, there are seven tall towers standing, which seem to have some kind of connection, in the shape of the Big Dipper. And around the tall towers, countless ancient witches sit cross-legged, as if waiting for something.
At the core of these seven towers is a long-lasting altar, and the white light is emitted from the altar.
An ancient witch the size of a thousand feet stood under the altar, with a dignified face, and his breath stirred the tide. Every time he inhaled or exhaled, countless turbulent currents appeared out of thin air.
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath and thought to himself, is this the ancient witch who used the Samsara Fist outside the river of time
He has seen the strength of this Three-Hen Ancient Witch before. Every move he makes is earth-shattering, and every bombardment is earth-shattering.
After thinking for a while, he sent a message: "Dahuang, Xiaohong, you stay here, I will go over and take a look. This ancient witch is too powerful. If you go there, he will definitely find you, and then the gains will outweigh the losses."
"Hmm!" They replied through voice transmission at the same time without moving their bodies.
Although the two beasts are naughty sometimes, they will become extremely serious every time they encounter big events.
Knowing that Ouyang Ming was in trouble, they passed into the void regardless of their own danger. This alone can make many people feel ashamed.
Ou Yangming maximized the power of the law, moved slightly, and after taking about ten steps, he turned his head and sent a message to Xiao Hong: "Take out the explosive arrow and prepare to shoot it."
Xiaohong was startled at first, but without any rebuttal, she took out an explosive arrow and held it firmly in her hand.
Ouyang Ming is invisible and formless, but every step he takes is like walking on thin ice. His speed is not fast, but his stability is the best.
Dahuang and Xiaohong both bit their lower lips gently, praying in their hearts, always ready to take action.
But what is surprising is that no ancient witch found any trace of Ouyang Ming. He approached without any surprise or danger, but stopped a thousand feet away. He had a vague feeling that if he got closer to the altar, he would be hit continuously and continuously.
Therefore, he chose to wrap his mental power with the law of yin and yang and integrate it into the origin of time.
A thousand feet away, with his current mental strength, it is easy to comprehend.
I am afraid that all the ancient wizards have never thought that there is such a bold guy in the world.
This is really bold. This kind of thing has never happened even in ancient times. It can be said that Ouyang Ming is the first person in ancient times.
Ouyang Mingxin's weak spiritual power merged into the white light at the mourning platform, and suddenly entered the starry sky.
The stars are bright, hundreds of colors intertwined, full of psychedelic flavor, such as fireflies in summer and snowfields in winter.
But in Ouyang Ming's eyes, such a beautiful starry sky is composed of thick or thin, long or short lines. The positions of the lines are changing all the time, and they are messy and without any rules at all.
Ouyang Ming knew in his heart that if he hadn't owned the Poison Pill World and seen the laws being formed, he would never have been able to see this scene.
The speed of the lines is different, some are as slow as a snail crawling in the starry sky, slowly and leisurely; but some are like an arrow shot out, causing subtle ripples; some are faster, like an arc of light, disappearing in an instant , disrupting the quiet starry sky.
Ouyang Ming stared at it for a while, feeling dazzled. There were countless overlapping lines in his eyes, and his mind was confused.
And at this moment, a cold voice came from the starry sky, turned into billowing sound waves, and exploded in Ouyang Ming's mind: "What is time?"
Ouyang Ming said softly without thinking: "Can't keep it, can't catch it, this is time!" As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand to grab a dark line that was not moving.
Perhaps it was a prophecy, the line passed through his fingers on its own, and he couldn't hold it.
"What is time?" The voice echoed again without any change.
This time, Ouyang Ming did not answer immediately. He thought carefully for a while and said seriously: "Time is eternity..." This answer was extremely clever. It couldn't be wrong, but it wasn't right either.
But when the voice fell, the entire starry sky seemed to be far away, and even the lines in the starry sky became illusory and looming.
Ouyang Ming knew that if he failed to answer next time, he would probably be expelled from the origin of time.
At the same time, I keep interrogating myself, what is time? Is it birth, old age, illness and death? Or are the flowers fading and the leaves falling? His mind raced for a moment, but he couldn't find any answers.
Ouyang Ming's heart became more and more confused, and his thoughts became more and more confused. Suddenly, he stopped thinking forcibly, and his mind went blank. And a moment later, he entered the realm of interaction between heaven and man, and was in a state of meticulous detail, sorting out all the things he saw in the starry sky.
"These moving lines are the laws of time. We should start from here..." He murmured to himself, a light bursting out of his eyes.
No matter the length or thickness of the strips, he observed them carefully.
Ouyang Ming discovered that those lines that seemed to be motionless were not really motionless, but looked slow based on the fast lines. And some extremely fast lines were fleeting, but if you find one Comparing it with the lines at the same speed, both stopped, as if time had stood still.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming seemed to have caught something in his mind.
But in just a moment, this feeling dissipated instantly.
He did not force anything, and fell into a state of no joy, no sorrow, no desires and no desires.
Even so, he was fully aware of this situation, as if he had a slight control over the starry sky.
(End of chapter)