Chapter 236 Time Point

It's not good. What the hell is this? Yang Feng was suddenly shocked, as if he had entered a certain artistic conception, but it seemed that he had been hit by something and was falling into it. As soon as he lifted it, he suddenly found that the skin on his hands was rapidly turning yellow, the water was losing little by little, and the skin on his body was getting yellow little by little. There was also a tight feeling on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and there was a feeling of Zou Baba on his face.

Yang Feng was terrmented and looked around, and the scene around him was still changing. The desolation turned into loneliness, loneliness, and... slowly turned into a dryness, a lamp withered, death? Yes, that's death. After getting old, this forest is too strange.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and tried to resist the erosion of the external force. Everything around him was still changing and unchanged. Yang Feng's body was also getting old little by little. If he had a mirror in his hand at this time, he would find that he was no longer the youthful teenager, but a The dry and thin old man's clothes have also become unusually fat. What the hell is going on?

This forest is so strange.

Although Yang Feng has the power of blood, this feeling has not been eliminated, but only slowed down. Young madness, the desolation of his father's death, the oppression of his second uncle's family, the humiliation of Yang Fang and others, until he got the blood stone, his cultivation advanced rapidly, the struggle of nine deaths again and again, the blessing of the rest of his life, and the heroism that trampled the other party under his feet again and again, Yang Feng can't fall down, can't fall...

The past is like the wind, and scenes are blowing in Yang Feng's mind. At this time, he did not reject much except for an instinctive reception of this strange feeling. Although the power of blood only reduced the speed of his aging, it did not make him feel uncomfortable.

Life and death, life and death reincarnation, life joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, what can be retained, and what can't be retained? Retaining may not be what you want, and what you don't retain may not be what you don't want. Rare things are hard to lose, and easy things are easy to lose. He came from a small wind town, fought all the way, fought all the way, opened a bloody road, and created a brand-new world for Yang Feng. Even if his life is red again, he will not regret it; even if there is only a chance, he will not give up. Time, time, years, years, what is immortality, what is immortality, what is eternal, what is the extreme of heaven and earth. Nothing can last forever, nothing can last forever, the only thing that remains unchanged is time, and the only changeable thing is time. Time fetches people, and the beauty happens white. There is nothing that can't be abandoned. The only thing that can't be abandoned is time, only time...

A clear spring slowly flowed through Yang Feng, as if he were a re-leader of life, and an extremely wide world suddenly appeared in his mind. Who said that only the Yuanshen level can create his own martial arts? Who said that only a great master can change the world? Yang Feng is not a small mortal, but he also wants to try.

A trace of enlightenment, a light shines in front of his eyes, and the surrounding environment becomes faster like the four seasons, as if it is driven by something, constantly changing and changing magnetic cards. Yang Feng is in it, feeling the changes of time, the impermanence of time, and the power of time. Yes, it is the power of time. The irresistible power of time.

Unchangeable, irresistible, irreversible!

A clear light surged in Yang Feng's eyes. He slowly stood up, waved his right ring finger gently, pointing to the air... Suddenly darked between heaven and earth, as if an immutable force was suppressed by something for a long time, it was instantly released and bombarded... A huge breath instantly filled with all the trees, all the grasses and flowers in the mountains and forests as if they had been urged by time. In an instant, they withered piece by piece, and in an instant The whole mountain forest, with a radius of dozens of miles, turned into a wilderness in an instant. At a glance, it is a dead gray color.

Yang Feng's eyes looked at the strange power of destruction and vitality, thoughtfully. Just as his fingers slowly withdrew, the sky and the earth darkened again and bombarded... The whole mountain forest turned into a dead ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"Is this the power of time?" Yang Feng was stunned. In the dark, he knew very well that he had realized a power, and when he learned the sea, he clearly knew that what he had realized was the power of time and the power of time. This is terrible. It can destroy a piece of life in an instant!

The irreversible power makes Yang Feng feel a little afraid. He can't control it freely now, so it's better to use less in the future.

"The beauty of the finger is old, and it happens in an instant. Time is no longer, and time is flowing and irreversible. Since it is understood from time, then call it... time finger!" Time refers to the first time that Yang Feng has created his own martial arts skills and the first time to understand the power of nature. He didn't understand why this happened. And his body returned to its original state long after the command came out, and not only that, it seemed that the whole person seemed to be a little different. The free and natural atmosphere made him look dusty. The spirit of blood made his whole body look domineering, but this power of time made him show a sense of wisdom. The two made him look like an unspeakable king temperament.

Time refers, Yang Feng understands the power of time and creates his own time finger.

At this time, the change of the dense forest had already stunned several people outside the field.

Just as Yang Feng entered a state of epiphany, the holy witch outside the dense forest just wanted to go in. Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in his ear: "What, girl, is this going to go in? You can't go in and out. You'd better not go and go back with me.

Wu Ran turned his head and saw that his eyes were spitting fire. The traitor turned out to be the judge.

"Wuang, you don't deserve to call me by my name. You are a beast-hearted judge. I must blow you to ashes today and let you disappear. Summon the evil spirit!" It's Wuang. It turned out that Wuang was the judge of the witch clan. In those years, he did not hesitate to judge the witch clan in order to get the witchcraft. The wizards who killed countless witches killed many witch teenagers, and attracted alien attacks, causing heavy losses to the whole witch clan, making the original prosperous witch clan depressed from then on. Therefore, almost all witches hate him to the bone. If this family hadn't been too high, the witches would have come out to hunt him down. As a witch saint, Wu Ran will naturally not be afraid of this guy.

"Hey hey... is that right? I'd like to see if you little girl has practiced any powerful witchcraft over the years and can defeat my three witch gods. Ha ha, maybe Lord Witch will look at me with new eyes and come down to help me to the top of the earth. Well, you follow me. I promise you to be your saint, hahahaha..." Wu Ang laughed loudly. In the Wuyun Swamp, he went in and out several times. Now, no one in the whole witch clan can stop him at all. Although he didn't get the witchcraft, he read more than half of it, so he has long been familiar with the secrets.

"Call the Red Dragon!" This is a secret method that he inadvertently got that can summon mysterious beasts. Red Magic Dragon, the third-order mysterious beast, is one of the only remaining mysterious beasts on the mainland so far.

Before the red demon dragon and evil spirits were summoned, the dense forest was dark, and strange changes occurred, and the whole mountain forest became desolate.

"Oh, what's going on?" The two screamed almost in unison. But when they saw the following situation, they suddenly felt a breath of life being extinguished. A sense of powerlessness that lost vitality made the two stop at the same time. Then, they saw a thin man emerge from a pile of dead ashes.

"Uh..." Wu'ang's scalp was numb. Although it was far away, he could see clearly that it was this little ancestor. He swallowed three high-level monsters, two monsters, and one mysterious beast. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He made the noise just now. Yang Feng's eyes swept this way. Wu Ang flashed and ran quickly.

"Wuang, you son of a bitch, stop for me, and I won't swallow you alive." Yang Feng caught up with him in one step.

"Uh..." Wu Ran was dumbfounded.