The man with short blue hair frowned. How long has it been since this Lu Yin has not fainted, something is wrong.
As he competed with Lu Yin, the confidence of the people in the thousand-faceted situation to win became weaker and weaker. He found that no matter how much he dragged, he could not drag Lu Yin's consciousness. Lu Yin seemed to faint at any time, but that was Not dizzy, although his consciousness is not strong enough to be shaken, but like a swimming fish, he will quickly recover even if he is dragged.
Gradually, people in the Thousand Faces game realized that something was wrong. Is this guy fishing for me
He guessed right, Lu Yin was fishing for him, competing with people in a thousand-faced situation for consciousness by fishing.
Regarding the control of consciousness, how can he compare to a person with a thousand faces, the only way is to be steady, but at the same time attract a person with a thousand faces to make constant moves.
Human physical strength is limited, and the same is true for conscious combat.
When he makes more shots, he always underestimates himself when a person in a thousand faces is always exhausted.
Fishing is a very interesting activity. It is not something that can be pulled up by catching it. Lu Yin is not good at fishing, but he has heard of it. It is used here to deal with people in a thousand faces.
Seeing that the people in the thousand-faced situation saw through, Lu Yin changed his body, not dazzling, not dizzy, and the whole person returned to normal. "Come on, start the competition."
In a thousand faces, the person is sluggish, and he has exhausted all his strength, this despicable villain.
The woman with long pink hair pointed to Lu Yin, "Okay, so mean."
The heavy ghost is called "Despicable, despicable, human."
The blue short-haired man sighed, as expected. This is not despicable, but fighting wisdom. Is it possible that the confrontation between the two sides must be fair? This is a life-and-death war, a fight, a continuation of races, and this is the cruelest war.
No wonder this person has been able to go from being weak to the present, he fought any battle as the cruelest war, and his heart has never let up.
"No matter what you do, it is impossible to surpass my control of consciousness, and at best remain undefeated."
Lu Yin nodded, "That's it, but why is your consciousness suddenly weakened now?"
The face of the person changed in the thousand-face situation.
"No matter what kind of power is used, it needs some kind of support, physical strength, will, determination, state, etc., and we are comparing this. In a thousand faces, whether you can kill me is in your determination. "Lu Yin finished speaking, closed his eyes, and silently recited the ancestor's scriptures. At this time, the ancestor's scriptures can always bring some gains. Even if there is nothing, it is not bad to practice the ancestor's scriptures.
In a thousand faces, the man stared at Lu Yin and took a deep breath. Since he wants to compare, he will lose if he doesn't believe it.
One day, two days, three days, until ten days, Lu Yin's expression remained the same, but the face of the person in the thousand-face situation turned pale. He not only had to compete with will, but also suffered from the erosion of death.
Death continued to wear down his body, and at the same time it was also his will.
If it weren't for the characteristics of lifelessness, how could Lu Yin rest assured that the captain of the True God Guard was locked up here.
The longer the time, the more unable to persevere in a thousand-faced situation.
He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Lu Yin. Now it is impossible for him to retreat. Qianye Gong is dragged by Lu Yin. Once he relaxes, his consciousness will be robbed and he must persist.
The woman with long pink hair looked at the face of the people in the thousand-face situation getting more and more ugly, and her heart kept sinking.
"From the beginning, he lost." said the man with short blue hair.
The woman with long pink hair is dissatisfied with "This human being is really mean."
The man with short blue hair sighs "Look
Like a choice, a person in a thousand faces can not take action, but in this case, how can he not take action? The so-called choice is just an unavoidable nightmare. This human being is terrible. "
Five days later, the person in Thousand Faces spit out blood suddenly, and the sky was spinning before his eyes, but he still clenched his teeth and persisted.
Opposite, Lu Yin calmly opened his eyes, and then continued.
Three days later, the person in the Thousand Faces Game collapsed and fainted, and at this moment his consciousness was all taken away by Lu Yin.
Lu Yin took away not only his consciousness, but also his determination.
The eternal race has always suppressed human beings. It is said to all the extraterritorial powerhouses who join the eternal race that human beings are full of inferior roots. The seven emotions and six desires of human beings are weak points.
But at this moment, Lu Yin defeated the man in a thousand faces, no matter what method he used, victory was victory.
Two swords, heavy ghosts are silent. They have never been upright people. In their eyes, meanness is not a derogatory term, but a catharsis. Now Lu Yin has won, and in the realm of consciousness that people are best at, it shocked them extremely. strong.
At this moment, the starry sky in Lu Yin's heart changed, and an inexplicable force poured in, and the starry sky turned into stars in the heart, slowly turning, this was the star of consciousness.
There is an extra star in his starry sky.
Open your eyes, and you will see a man with a thousand faces falling to the ground.
Lu Yin stood up, glanced at them, and said nothing, covering the whole land with death.
Returning to Zonghou Mountain in the sky, Lu Yin continued to roll the dice. He looked forward to rolling the dice to six o'clock to see what could change.
The dice slowly rotates, stops, four o'clock, time is still space.
Lu Yin was speechless, not when he wanted it, but when he didn't want it.
As the scene changed, Lu Yin directly increased the static space of time to one year, and began to practice using the compass.
Lord Lei had to practice for a long time, and Lu Yin asked himself, it wouldn't be too short.
Soon, one year later, the scene in front of him changed, Lu Yin appeared at Zonghou Mountain in the sky, raised his hand, and continued to shake the dice.
One, two, rest for ten days, continue, six o'clock, Lu Yin's eyes were excited, and finally shook it.
Consciousness appeared in the dark space. Lu Yin looked around. The light balls were still those light balls. There was no change, except that he could see farther, and what was that
Lu Yin saw an existence similar to a wall of air, far away, as if dividing this dark space.
He went there.
Soon after, he approached the Qi wall, touched it, and flexed Lu Yin's consciousness back. Lu Yin's consciousness looked outside the Qi wall, still a ball of light.
Could this be the parallel space-time interval
The sphere of light represents the consciousness of human beings. What Lu Yin could integrate into the current parallel time and space before. The fifth continent, sixth continent, and the starry sky of the tree belong to the beginning space. He has also integrated into other people's bodies in the virtual god time and space. It is the power of cultivating virtual gods, and only the power of those people's cultivation can be integrated into those people's bodies.
But now it's different. With the sudden increase in consciousness, this dark space has also changed. This air wall should separate parallel time and space. As long as it can rush through, it can be integrated into other parallel time and space cultivators.
It is equivalent to separating consciousness from cultivation.
Thinking of this, Lu Yin was excited and started to hit the wall.
The wall is not hard, but very flexible, Lu Yin's consciousness keeps wanting to rush
In the past, it just couldn't hit, and the air wall didn't even have any ripples.
His consciousness is still too weak and needs to be strengthened.
Leaving the dark space, Lu Yin opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and continued to increase his consciousness. As long as he could break through the air wall, he could blend into more cultivators. If it were really parallel time and space, it would represent more than just the six parties. It is more likely to be outside the territory.
The reason why Lu Yin relied on the compass to find parallel time and space with different time flow rates was not only because he needed this time and space, but also because he wanted to understand the outside world.
Otherwise, whenever the Eternal Clan encounters a disadvantage, a few strong outsiders can resolve the crisis, which is unacceptable for Lu Yin.
If you can rely on consciousness to integrate into understanding outside the territory, it is much better than going outside the territory.
But looking at this posture, the consciousness trying to break the wall of air cannot be done in a day or two.
It has been a long time for people in Thousand Faces to absorb consciousness with Qianye Gong, and they have only reached the point where they are now. If you want to break the air wall, unless there are several more conscious people like people in Thousand Faces, it will not be possible in a short time. .
Continue to shake the dice.
After two months of retreat, during these two months, Lu Yin kept shaking the dice and confronting people in a thousand-faceted situation, and time still space entered several times, finally adapting to tearing the void with the compass.
At exactly this moment, Jiang Chen came again, taking pleasure in misfortune.
"Brother Lu, how is your practice?" Jiang Chen smiled, looking at the excitement.
He was very aware of the difficulty of cooperating with the compass to tear the void. Even his father had practiced for a long time, or he could only master it with the assistance of Uncle Bi Rong. Lu Yin wanted to succeed on his own, so he couldn't spend a few years
This number of people's ten-year training career is accompanied by legends, as if nothing can stump him, this time it's crippled.
Lu Yin knew what Jiang Chen was thinking, "Why, come and see me joke?"
Jiang Chen laughed, "Brother Lu misunderstood, just to see if Brother Lu needs help."
"Very smoothly, no need." Lu Yin said.
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, "Brother Lu, let's not pretend this relationship between the two of us, how about it? The compass is difficult to control, say it, say it, I'll help you."
Lu Yin looked at Jiang Chen, "Can you control it?"
"That's not good, but I know how to help you. Uncle Bi Rong helped his father that way. Would you like me to help you? Say it, don't mind, when anyone is not in trouble, hehe."
Lu Yin smiled lightly, "It's quite difficult."
Jiang Chen triumphed, "Yes, my father has been practicing for several years. With the help of Uncle Bi Rong, show me how far you can do it now."
Lu Yin took out the compass, and in front of Jiang Chen, tearing through the void without moving the pointer at all, doing it all in one go.
Jiang Chen was stunned, "Did you succeed?"
"Thanks."
"No, how long have you practiced?"
"Not long."
Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something and cut out, "It must have been cheated with time and space with different time flow rates."
Lu Yin pursed his lips, unable to refute, it really was like this.
He found that his legend was cracked.
In the past, many things were done in the static space of time. When others saw him completing it so quickly, they felt that they were talented. Practice time, become a genius.
Now this method is no secret.