Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"If you want to keep Him in captivity, you have to go into the coffin. "

A flash of blue and white electricity flashed in his eyes, and Wu Jian raised his hand and pressed the lid of the coffin bottle.

Heaviness.

Cold.

This coffin bottle carries a supernatural spirit.

There is some unobservable gap in the connection.

Thunder treacherous.

Sealed in the cracks.

"Is it a forbidden item created by the ancient tricksters through some means?"

Feel the coldness of this coffin.

Wu Jian thought of the pain trick.

As the Ninety-Nine Tricks, he was imprisoned in it by the ancient tricksters using the ritual of the Peach Blossom Paradise and the special human being Li Idiot.

Entered the cycle of killing that cannot be escaped from eternal life.

And this tribe of ancient tricksters who imprisoned the Thunder Trick seems to be even more clever.

The power of banning is also stronger.

Unexpectedly, the thunder trick that controls the rules of thunder and lightning has been banned in the gap for so many years, and it can't be escaped.

Although this thunderbolt is not complete, the main head was decapitated.

But He is still very strong.

Click!

The supernatural of the trickster and the supernatural of the coffin bottle are opposed.

With the blessing of the treacherous heart.

The supernatural of the trickster quickly suppressed the spirit of the coffin.

There was a cracking sound.

The lid of the coffin bottle cracked open a crack, and then slowly pushed open.

A terrifying chill began to flicker through the tomb with a squeak of electric current.

in the outside world.

Huge pitch-black clouds began to appear over the hill.

In the clouds.

Thick electric snakes are constantly beating.

"The weird riot is ......"

Chen Yishu looked at the clouds in the sky and his face turned black.

He has been eroded by weirdness, and he is very sensitive to weird powers.

He could feel that the clouds in the sky were made up entirely of strange forces.

This power was so strong that he felt the urge to fall to his knees.

It was an instinctive fear of power.

"Professor Chen, we must get out of this area!"

A soldier with a resolute face walked over from the rear and said in a deep voice.

There was a cold smell rippling through his body.

It's just that this cold is 10 and continues to fall silent with the appearance of clouds.

He's a trickster.

The strangeness he controls is being suppressed by the supernatural contained in the clouds.

"Good. "

Chen Yishu took a deep look at the hill, turned around and left.

He knows.

The change in the sky is related to the entry of Wu Jian.

Unfortunately, he is not clear.

Wu Jian is now dead or alive.

It's fine if you're alive.

It represents the possibility of him to solve this horrible change.

If it's dead, it's really troublesome.

This represents a terrifying weirdness that surpasses the S-class in the horror level and has been revived.

And it began to spread.

Chen Yishu, who was evacuating, already had a plan in his heart, and he wanted to report this change to everyone so that everyone could be prepared.

Luckily, the small village where Thunder Trick is located is a desolate area where birds don't.

It is also a long way from the nearest city.

It won't spread for a while.

Bang!

The heavy lid of the coffin was pushed open.

Thick electric snakes swim in the tomb.

The walls of the tomb were constantly blasted into one deep pit after another.

"Thunder Pond ......"

Wu Jian stood in front of the coffin, and his body turned into a state of nothingness between existence and non-existence.

The thick electric snake swept past him, but it seemed to pierce through the air, unable to do the slightest damage to him.

This is the power of space tricks.

Unless it is able to penetrate space and strike beyond space.

Otherwise, no weirdness would be able to hurt Wu Jian in this state.

With his head down, he looked at the blue and white pool water in the coffin.

There was an electric current flickering in Wu Jian's eyes.

These blue and white pools are full of thunder.

Liquefied thunder.

The power of these thunderbolts, if they erupted, would be enough to trigger a thunderstorm that would be like a natural disaster.

Let the radius of thousands of miles turn into a scorched earth without grass.

And these thunders.

But it is not the essence of the thunder, but the manifestation of the power he unleashes.

This force blocked the entrance to the coffin.

Any being who wants to enter must possess the ability to swim in these liquid thunders.

Want to do that.

I'm afraid a lot of complete weirdness can't be done.

Because in addition to the terrible plasma that can evaporate matter, there are also terrifying spirits that can silence and be weird.

The combination of these conditions makes this thunder pool the "stopper" of this coffin.

Getting in from the outside is almost impossible.

"Hmm...... Using the power of time, you should be able to pass through it directly. "

Wu Jian raised his hand and nodded at the blue and white thunder in the coffin.

There was a rattling sound.

The spirit of the trickster confronted this thunder pool.

The blue and white pool of water that filled the coffin bottle dropped to a depth of about a centimeter.

Wu Jian's fingers were also electrocuted into the shape of black charcoal by this thunder pool.

"The hard resistance can be carried out, which means that this thunder pool can be passed through, and the trick seal can be used. "

The reboot was activated, and the burnt finger was restored to its original state.

Wu Jian glanced at the thunder pond that was gradually full.

The thunder of this intensity is weird, and it already has the effect of interfering with space.

His spatial ghostly can't extend into the cracks within.

However, the time jump of the Trick Seal of Mao can allow him to directly penetrate this plug full of terrifying power, and directly enter the gap like a hidden thunderbolt.

While!

The death knell sounds.

The three hands turn to the scale of three at the same time.

The trick of the mark is manifested on the scale.

Wu Jian's figure suddenly blurred, and then disappeared.

He has penetrated time.

Crossing the process and reaching the end directly.

The vision blurred slightly, then cleared.

Wu Jian found himself in a strange place close by.

Over here.

It's a wasteland.

The wasteland is full of clouds.

The blue and white electric snake is jumping non-stop.

From time to time, thunder would fall from the sky.

The bombardment was in a fixed position.

Over there.

There is a mountain.

The mountains are narrow and narrow, like pillars of heaven, piercing the sky.

Thunder falling from the clouds.

It was a position on the top of the hill that was bombarded.

Wu Jian's pupils contracted slightly.

The perspective quickly zooms in.

He saw.

At the top of this mountain is like a spike.

On this spike, a headless corpse penetrates.

The body was more than five meters tall.

The muscles of the whole body are mound.

His skin was bruised, and a cracked wound was all over his body.

Threads of pale blood continued to flow from his wounds and fall on the towering mountains.

Bursts of green smoke were raised.

Where the blue and white blood was burned, several faces that were constantly howling appeared in the place.

the mountain.

It's made up of countless strange barriers.

"It's kind of familiar. "

Looking at this mountain, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

A large seal was turned out.

Above this large seal are countless sculptures of human figures.

This sculpture resembles a mountain in the distance.

"Is it a mountain of treacherous seals?"

Looking at this mountain, Wu Jian realized why this thunderous trick was imprisoned in this coffin and couldn't get out.

That's because his supernatural spirit has been blocked by the Mountains of Trickery.

"This mountain of treachery is much stronger than mine. "

Looking at the towering mountains, Wu Jian stepped out. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already at the bottom of the mountain.

Over here.

Wu Jian saw a large number of skeletons kneeling on the ground.

They kneel around the mountains.

Concentric circles are formed.

Their foreheads are pressed against the ground.

Two arms with only white bones left in the air.

The bones of the hands are pinched together to form a strange mudra.

Strange forces rippled on these skeletons, connecting to the mountains in front of them.

These forces and the mountains fused with each other to form a special kind of regular power that suppressed the thunder treachery that pierced the top of the mountain.

"Some kind of ritual?"

Look at the dense skeletons in front of you.

Wu Jian raised his hand and put it on the mountain in front of him.

This action of his inspired a certain supernatural nature of the mountain.

A terrifying humanoid relief emerged from the surface of the mountain, roaring and raising its claws and grabbing at him.

Bang!

A large hand stretched out in reverse and pressed it against the head of the relief.

A terrifying supernatural power appeared, and the relief was pressed back on the spot.

"It's got some kind of counter-attacking mechanic, but it's not very strong. "

Using the spirit of the tricky hand, he pressed the human form on the mountain back into the mountain wall.

Wu Jian looked up at the sky.

Over there.

The headless Thunder Trick is still receiving the bombardment of the thunder, eroding this huge heavy mountain trick seal.

But this instinctive erosion of his instinct was not enough to shatter the spirit of the ritual.

"Yes, there is another leak to pick up. "

This thunderous treacherous that was pierced by the heavy mountain obviously entered a state of silence.

The weirdness of this state is much easier to control than the weirdness that is active.

Right now.

There is only one problem for Wu Jian to consider.

In what way, to imprison this guy in his own body.

"There is no name in the book of life and death, he is not an old man, but the mask of the ancestor has been restored, and he can be connected to this guy with the trickery of Da Da and harness him. "

Wu Jian opened his palm and opened the book of life and death.

He looked at the pages of the weird leather book with a futuristic vision.

Accompanied by bursts of scorching scorching electricity.

Strings of text appeared on the strange leather book.

After a few glances at these words, Wu Jian put away the book of life and death again.

A smile appeared on his face.

He had just made an inquiry using the Book of Life and Death.

He knows.

There is no problem with your own ideas.

The ritual of the Da Da trick is enough to connect with the thunder trick above.

Finally complete the control of Him.

Absorbed the leather paper of Dada's trickery.

The power of the Book of Life and Death has been increased.

Right now.

Wu Jian can use the leather book pages of the book of life and death to see more things.

"So...... Let's go. "

With a wave of his palm.

A piece of vellum spreads out underfoot.

Wu Jian stood on the leather paper.

took out the Wuzu mask and put it on his face.

Rub!

The judge's ancient sword is unsheathed.

In the other hand, he held the Emperor Bell.

Wu Jian shook the Emperor Bell.

A ghostly bell began to spread through the cracks.

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

Hand crank the emperor's clock, and step on the big play.

Wu Jian waved the ancient sword of the judge in his hand, bringing up one pitch-black sword mark after another.

"Recruit~"

"Recruit~"

"The Trick Summons ~"

Swinging a sword, rattling a bell, a trilling voice rang out under the mask.

"Thunder no longer sleeps, headless in the body~"

"Da Da tricks the gods, and there is no time for all beings~"

Place your feet apart and on the ground.

Wu Jian held the judge in his hand and pointed straight to the sky.

The Emperor Bell in the other hand swayed endlessly.

A sharp supernatural force rose from his body, and lightning slashed at the headless corpse above.

Zila!

A pale electric light rose up on his body.

The Wu Zu mask on Wu Jian's face began to change.

The metallic silver white climbed onto the entire mask, and two blood-colored thunder lines appeared from the cheeks and spread to the chin.

A sharp horn pierced from the mask's forehead, carrying a swirling electric current.

Almost at the same time that the mask completes these changes.

The black clouds in the sky began to converge and rotate continuously, turning into a huge cloud vortex.

120 in the vortex.

A lot of thunder and lightning are beating endlessly.

Convergence towards the center of the cloud vortex.

Bang!

A thunderclap.

A thick pillar of thunder fell from the sky.

Carrying the thunderous body that ran through the top of the mountain, it slashed at the ancient sword of the judge held high by Wu Jian.

Zizi!

The rampaging current made Wu Jian's body tremble uncontrollably.

A scorching stench rose above him.

Suffered a terrible thunder from this scheme.

Wu Jian felt that his body was already three points ripe.

At the same time, he also felt a terrifying power in his body.

The power of thunder.

The strange spirit of thunder had all been injected into his body at this time.

Perfectly absorbed by his body.

"The weirdness of the silence is really easy. "

Feeling the thunderous treacherous treachery that was silent in his body, Wu Jian couldn't help but smile.

He had never fought such a rich battle.

He doesn't even need his own special constitution to block and suppress.

It is easy to control the thunder trick.

"It can't be wasted. "

Open your palm, and thick arcs of electricity dance in your palm.

Wu Jian turned his head to look at the towering mountain in front of him.

This is a high mountain that evolved from a mountain with a treacherous seal.

It is different from the mountain of treacherous marks in the burial cemetery.

This mountain of treachery is much more complete and terrifying.

Possess this terrible sigil.

Even ordinary people can gain the power to suppress the weird lightly.

"Close!"

took out his own trick seal heavy mountain, and Wu Jian released the spirit of this trick seal.

This supernatural power soon connected with the mountain in front of him.

With this connection, Wu Jian felt that the spirit of this mountain was constantly thinking about the treacherous seal in his hand.

It's a forbidden place.

This mountain of treachery is also used to suppress the thunder treachery.

Now Thunder Treachery is at his disposal.

Naturally, this mountain is useless.

His supernatural structure became loose and began to pour itself into the mountain of the Lord's sigil.

This is the characteristic of the Hidden Seal Mountain.

After the owner of the Seal is gone, if someone touches the ownerless Mountain of Seals with other Seals.

The ownerless treacherous mountain will spontaneously inject its own spirit into the side with the master.

Hiss......

With the injection of the supernatural, Wu Jian felt that the weight of the trick seal in his hand was increasing in a straight line.

At the same time, he noticed that the mountains in front of him were also shrinking rapidly.

That's a manifestation of paranormal transfers.

Feeling this, Wu Jian raised his eyebrows and continued to stand in place, waiting for the transfer of the supernatural.

It took thirty minutes.

The mountain is gone, leaving only a stone tombstone in the pit where the mountain has disappeared.

On the stele, there are several large characters engraved.

[Thunder treacherous, buried here. 】。