Record of Chaos

Chapter 373: 1 pill for a great hand, 3 years of dreams

   Could it be that the road was busy, and then lost in the fierce fight? How can this be? I have worked hard to come to the present, but because of such a stupid reason, such a big Lou Zi?

   "Where is the pill?" Seeing him repeatedly searching his pockets in panic, the Night King seemed a little impatient. This made Hei Ling'er extremely terrified. But no matter how he turned it over, if this thing was missing, it was gone, and it was impossible to make another one no matter how to find it.

"What you're looking for..." Suddenly sat cross-cut, his mouth was still bleeding, and he smiled faintly, and said, "Is it this?" He threw a piece of silk paw in his hand, revealing a crimson dragon eye-sized piece in his hand. Elixirs.

   Goujiu certainly can't take things out of the air. When he was fighting with Hei Ling'er, his hands were itchy and he took out the Jinpa packet in his arms.

   But there is no magic weapon in it, there is only one pill of invisible value, and he already feels a little bit at a loss.

   Hei Ling'er almost burst into flames in his eyes when he saw the pill that made him panicked.

"Good boy, how could you run into your hands, and quickly bring it to me!" He yelled, and rushed over to Gouzhu, but he didn't expect Gouzhu to put the pill into his mouth in a hurry. Lost, and said, "You can come here, if I am not careful, I will swallow it!"

   Hei Ling'er was in a daze, although his heart was burning, but he didn't dare to move.

  Even if he threw the medicine down the mountain, he would be able to retrieve it by digging three feet. But if the pill is swallowed in the stomach, even if the hook is broken, the pill that is taken out must have begun to lose its medicinal properties, and it will no longer be possible to take the night king.

   Throwing a rat avoidance device, the hook strangled his life gate, leaving him helpless for a while.

   There is still a thick tired color in the hooked eyes. Under the blow of the black light in the night king's eyes, he also just recovered from the incomparable panic.

   The black light just flashed in the eyes of the Night King, and it was only a moment to the outside world, but to the people of Gouzhu and others, the darkness was continuous. It was as if thick black ink poured directly into the world, swallowing everything in an instant.

   They all stood in the darkness, the darkness of nothingness up and down, left and right, and even their own flesh disappeared. They seem to have become a lonely consciousness floating in the darkness of nothingness.

   There is no sky, no earth, no up, down, left, right. There was no starlight in the darkness. There is only darkness that cannot be broken away like a cage. Besides the existence of self in this darkness, there is no other consciousness that can communicate.

  Any magic weapons and spells cannot be used. Because the physical body doesn't exist at all, let alone magic weapons. Even though he and Miu had studied spiritism and various ways to get rid of the illusion, at this moment, he could do nothing but consciousness wandering in this boundless darkness.

   The world has not changed at all, it has always been. Time is passing, but no one knows whether it is passing fast or slow, only knowing that life is like years. The shackles have been floating in the dark for a whole number of years!

   In fact, he doesn't know how many years have passed. Maybe three years, maybe ten years? The loneliness and despair in the darkness make people collapse, it is a kind of endless torture.

   If you can commit suicide, you will suspect that you have already ended all this by suicide. The problem is that even suicide is impossible. This is simply infinite hell.

   If this is an illusion, it can never be permanent. Just keep waiting, no matter whether the ending is life or death, all this will eventually come to an end. Gouzhu is holding such a glimmer of hope until many years later.

   Although nothing happened in these many years, the memory of many years ago is still a little fuzzy. He can't remember how he got here.

Until the first ray of light finally appeared in the eyes, the surrounding scenery appeared in the blur again, and he realized that he was still sitting on the rocky ground on the top of the Ghost Howling Palace, and a huge black circle in front of him was still humming. Rotating endlessly.

   It's just that he suddenly forgot to keep running the infuriating energy to control the meteorite Dingfang Yan. Not only he is like this, all of them are like this, still in the horror and exhaustion of years of darkness.

  Meteorite Fang Yan lost his control, and the force of backlash came. It felt like someone had hit his chest with a huge hammer. Zhen Qi suddenly reversed, and the meridians and Qi Hai were hit hard. When his mouth was salty, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

   After years of darkness, they actually returned to the original point? Everyone was in immense fatigue and panic. Is this the fabled magic of emptiness, a powerful and irresistible time magic?

   "This is not a virtual escape, it's an attack from the divine consciousness!" Gou Zhuo had already realized this.

The techniques of    emptiness and emptiness come from the spirit source sect. They are purely human cultivation techniques. I have never heard of demon cultivators who are good at emptiness. "It's the same as the long three years we experienced in this cave below the mountain, it's all fake, it's an illusion!"

   For the three years he experienced in that cave, he had long been a little skeptical.

   Any spell requires some kind of energy to maintain. If a magical power can keep them trapped for many years, it is simply impossible, unless the formation is used and the power of heaven and earth is used. In addition to devouring blood and holding gods in this cave, there is no other formation that can use the power of heaven and earth.

   If everything experienced is impossible to be true at all, then there is only one possibility: the memory is false. In fact, I haven't experienced all this at all, it's just a phantom written in my memory.

   This kind of attack can only be defensive, and once hit, it is impossible to escape. Because I haven't experienced all this before, how can I break free?

   Gou Zhuo first discovered the clue, right at Huang Lu's cultivation level. After they entered the mountain bottom grottoes, for three full years, Heaven and Earth did not have any spiritual energy, and they were unable to cultivate. Everyone's cultivation level did not advance. This was normal.

   But it's abnormal for Huang Lu. She has the Blazing Life Orb fused with Huangquan Golden Pill in her hand. It stands to reason that she can practice at any time, and her realm has improved extremely fast. How can she still stay in the fifth layer of foundation building after three years?

   In the final analysis, this technique can attack the opponent's divine knowledge and write false memories, but it cannot completely follow the reality. There are always some things that go against the facts. The same is true for the years of darkness, otherwise they would not be able to return to the original here and now years ago.

   This magical power is called "One Thought Thousand Years", which is exactly the skill of the night king in his life. One thought for a thousand years mainly uses the power of divine consciousness, and mana is only auxiliary, so even if the flesh is unstable, he can barely use it.

   A thousand years of thought only consumes a moment of mana, breaks through the opponent's physical barrier and sends a memory into the opponent's spiritual consciousness. There was a memory of suffering in the dark for many years in the opponent's mind, and his mood collapsed, and immediately lost his resistance.

   If it weren't for the fact that this is just a memory and spread to everyone, everyone's consciousness will be more deeply injured, and it may even become demented and crazy.

   When everyone realizes that this is just a memory modification, to some extent the damage to the spiritual consciousness is healed. Although the meridians were injured by the backlash of the meteorite Tieding Fang Yan, they all cheered up.

   Goujiu was at this moment when he saw Hei Ling'er panicking looking for something on her body. The night king's breath was not stable, like a gunpowder barrel that would explode at any time, and his eyes gradually showed disappointment.

  He is the most adept at observing words and colors, and he immediately understood the value of the pill that he took from Hei Ling'er! It is very possible that this thing is the key to this ghost owl's ancient power using Wu Yu's physical body to resurrect ~ www.readwn.com~ Now that I have a handle in my hands, that's better.

   Seeing that the pill fell on the hand of Gouzhu, there was a cold light in the eyes of the Night King. But he didn't do anything. Instead, he turned around with a flash of black light on his body. He had appeared on the high stone platform and sat on the throne that had collapsed in half.

   This throne has a nourishing and calming power, which can slightly stabilize his chaotic flesh spirit. But of course it was far worse than the Nine Soul Consolidation Pill. Hei Ling'er crawled around, following the Dark Night King like a fool. He really doesn't know how to change it.

  Without the medicine, can the Dark Night King be resurrected? Who will come first with the reinforcements of the ghost owl or the Five Elements Sect? How will the following situation develop? He knows nothing. At least for now, he must hug the thigh of the Night King tightly. Only when it is certain that the Night King will die, will he have a chance to escape.

   "Boy, what do you want?" The Night King sat on the throne, speaking indifferently, as if he didn't regard the current crisis as a thing.

   At this time, the nineteenth had already pulled the wood back. Wood is still sober, but his face turns black, and his whole body is painful like a needle pierced with a ant, obviously poisoned.

Gouzhu replied unceremoniously: "Established a blood contract, detoxified my brother, and then let us all leave the battle, I will give you this pill." He still held the pill in his mouth. , Did not relax his vigilance at all.

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The Night King sneered coldly, "Without that Nine Soul Concentration Pill, I can only spend ten and a half days to cultivate the Spirit, and returning to the Golden Pill state is just around the corner. You all will die here!"

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