Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

From a certain point of view.

It can also be classified into fields.

"The realm appears out of thin air, and there is no need to expand the space of the realm."

"In this field, no one has done it except for the legendary two-faced nuo!"

This is a kind of terrifying talent that can create a scroll out of thin air without the need for a canvas!

"Can you change the time?"

There was a rare trace of panic in Yemeng's eyes. .

Chapter 227

Cover the changes of Zhou and Tian, ​​and turn me into a king.

Qimen after the wind may not be the most powerful existence among the eight strange skills, but it is definitely the most difficult existence to master.

Nine palaces determine good and bad luck, gossip to see fortune.

In the eyes of Fenghou Qimen, everything in this world is so shallow ~ thin and boring.

True and false, false and true.

Is this kind of falsehood that existed when humans existed? It is meaningless in front of Qimen after the wind.

Because everything has a definition.

Then in Qimen, all definitions are in the mind of the master of Qimen.

After experiencing that epiphany about time, Long Yi's mastery of Fenghou Qimen has reached a certain level.

The progress jumped even further, directly reaching the level of [-]%.

The cause and effect that he couldn't understand in the past have now become extremely clear.

Yemeng's spell recreates all the forces in this world.

And Long Yi's Qimen, the queen of the wind, can form a world of its own within the Qimen.

Therefore, Long Yi's attack can straddle the air that has been engraved countless times.

A punch directly on Yemeng's body.

And this moment.

Qimen Bureau was under Long Yi's signal.

It's all unfolded.

Time is within Qimen, completely lost the meaning of existence.

The power that even time can directly control, suspends everything.

Even Yemeng's consciousness gradually fell into rigidity.

Not a field, but a field.

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail is too boring~"

Long Yi looked at Yemeng who was trapped in a stagnant time and space in front of him.

There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

He could feel that Yemeng at the moment was nothing but the consciousness hidden behind this curse.

That's why he can stop his time so lightly.

"Damn it~!!! The realm that can control time!!"

"This kind of power, unless my body comes, otherwise, I can't judge this guy at all!!",

Yemeng's consciousness was stuck in that eternal moment.

But the strange thing is that his thoughts can continue to rotate in some indescribable nothingness.

He had completely lost hope for Judgment Chanyuan Longyi.

I thought this spell was enough to deal with Long Yi.

But it was unexpected.

In front of Long Yi, who holds the Qimen of the Queen of the Wind, an incomplete spell is almost equivalent to a waste-like existence.

Yemeng's spell is very strong.

Powerful enough to hit Feisher with one punch from his flesh, he could defeat Wutiao Wu's infinite power, and he could also wipe out all of Xia Youjie's curse spirits.

But at the moment when facing the god-like Long Yi.

He couldn't do anything except being imprisoned in time.

"Next time we meet, I will get rid of you too!!"

Long Yi stuck to Na Yemeng's ear.

There was some inexplicable willfulness in his tone.

Like a child who must get a certain toy.

His palm lifted.

Grip slightly in the void.

Click! !

Buzz~! ! !

The imprisoned space-time trembled violently.

One after another cracks continued to evolve in that space.

Yemeng's body kept collapsing under that crack.

The dark and extremely dazzling magic power began to dim.

His body shrivels quickly.

Like a deflated balloon.

There was no sanity in his eyes.

Because, during this time of collapse, Yemeng retained the consciousness in this body.

Completely annihilated.

hum~

Ka Ka Ka! ~! !

A deep blue light swept over everything.

Like a huge wave that washes everything, beautiful and deadly.

pat! !

Long Yi looked at the completely shattered Yemeng, and his body kept falling on the ground.

"You guy, you've become stronger again!!"

Gojo Satoru's heart rose with a hint of fighting intent.

This kind of fighting spirit is only due to the rise of the dragon one in the Chanyuan.

In just a few days, he could feel that the strength of Chanyuan Longyi had at least increased by a large margin.

The Yemeng spell that made me feel uncomfortable.

In front of him, he was as powerless as a child.

vaguely in between.

Gojo Satoru only thought of the man who used to be only half a step ahead of him.

It seemed like he was taking a big step forward again.

And this step is the difference between heaven and earth.

"What's wrong, Wutiao, do you think you can't keep up with me?"

"If even you admit defeat, the world will be too boring!"

Long Yi stared at Wutiaowu's pair of eyes of heaven.

The tone is deeply lonely.

At this moment, Wutiao seemed to see his former self.

Walking alone on endless mountain tops.

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No matter how many sentient beings chase after him, they will not be able to catch a glimpse of him.

He looked back, and there was no one behind him.

"Hehe~"

Wujo Satoru smiled, and the slight confusion in his eyes quickly dissipated.

In its place was that deep confidence.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you'd better go faster, faster."

"Otherwise, you will find that my back will always be your signpost!"

Of course he had the right to say that.

He is Gojo Satoru, he is the [strongest].

Everything in this world should be left behind by him, and rightly so.

at this moment.