Ayan seemed to fall into a space-time tunnel without an end. Some fragments could be vaguely seen on both sides of the tunnel, but Ayan did not have the ability to stare and capture these fragments.

Just maintaining oneself and not being kicked out by this chaotic time and space have already made it do its best.

At this time, Ayan even had a confused consciousness.

Once it is kicked out, it can't remember how much it is in the fog. It's like having a dream. When it wakes up, it wakes up and fails to keep much.

In a daze, the speed of the time tunnel was getting faster and faster, and the repulsive force and pressure enveloped Ayan's body were getting stronger and stronger.

It gradually becomes impossible to hold on.

Suddenly, the evidence of the law on the forehead emerged, and the shadow of the field expanded, and it seemed as if a lightning flashed through its mind.

Ayan remembered what he should do!

He released wisps of shadow space power, and the projection of the domain spreads.

The dark blue flowers and the gray-yellow rivers are twisted in this weird space.

The laws of shadow spread, and the rhymes of various laws such as metal, wood, water, etc. spread one after another.

Ayan found that the pressure around him had been relieved a lot.

In the captain's madness, the elves can gradually find their own path.

And the more you find your own path, the more you can offset the pressure in the confusion and stay longer.

Or a virtuous cycle.

Or a disgusting cycle.

And Ayan had already recovered and set his eyes on the fragments that flashed by from time to time.

These fragments contain different information and different pictures.

Just like parts in a puzzle.

Ayan's eyes swept through the scenes.

The picture is not clear and very incomplete.

But Ayan could see at a glance what these pictures represent, and it was very familiar.

Isn’t it the crown ceremony that is being held these days?

that is……

A little worse.

The structure of the Ghost Gate, the appearance of the Forgetful River, the number and color of the other side of the flower... is more than one difference!

A Yan felt that using the ideas provided by this crown position to break through, success can be successful, but the miniature underworld built must be much worse.

These poorly may affect combat power and may affect more.

It is not good to say now, but the premonition in the dark reveals that it must be perfect.

otherwise,

In the future, if you really reach a certain state and reach a certain level, today's regret will be infinitely magnified, and you will regret it for life.

Ayan thought.

It also wants to be perfect.

It believes that the way Su Hao told it to be the crown position is perfect, and there is no need for reason, it just believes.

But the road is perfect, but it cannot be perfect yet.

The laws of various systems that build the underworld cannot be perfectly integrated.

Time and space shuttle.

Consciousness is infinitely divergent.

Pieces of debris pass through both sides of the passage.

Ayan suddenly stretched out his hand.

The arms are not long, but they seem to cross an infinite distance, accurately grasping a piece of debris that is about to flow away from one side of the passage.

It felt just nothingness, just like a fragment of some kind of revelation, and was firmly grasped by it.

The next moment,

The fragments shattered, turning into light particles and blended into its body.

Ayan felt that some change was happening in his body. With a thought, the laws of various systems were intertwined in the already vast shadow space, and strands of realistic laws appeared.

Ayan has not been much involved in other laws, let alone as knowledgeable as Die Xiaodie.

But in the shadow space, it is the absolute master, and it can control the changes in every inch of the area here and the dispersion of every wisp of laws.

At this time, the rules of the law were just forcibly splicing, and there were many traces of "stitching", which were perfectly integrated little by little.

This fusion lasted for more than ten seconds and then slowed down until it stopped.

The law Taoist patterns in the space have completely merged into a small piece, but they are far from enough.

Ayan understands clearly.

Under the pressure around you, then reach out.

Crazy-

It was like a sophisticated fishing expert, standing on the surging stream, the stream water over its knees, its sleeves were pulled to its arms, its eyes became sharp, and suddenly its palms flashed like lightning.

Bang-

The waves splashed, and it accurately caught the slippery fish.

Fragments in the space-time tunnel.

The fragments shattered, and the light particles merged into themselves. The laws of shadow space were constantly intertwined and merged, and no longer distinguished from each other. A change that Ayan could not understand and was difficult to detect at this time happened quietly.

And outside,

"Sixty minutes, it has been sixty minutes. It must have gone through the trial and obtained information about the road to crown position. Quickly, report this news to the generals of the Wu Ji!"

"Eighty minutes, it actually stayed in the crown position for eighty minutes!"

"One hundred minutes! It stays even longer than the old monarch in the holy land. Is it still an elf?"

The tribe's witch festival and generals, listening to the news that came every few minutes, their faces kept changing.

From surprise, to shock, to shock, to shock, to calm face, there is no change in expression.

The witch and generals even rushed to the clan's position and stared at it without any concealment.

I looked at the igloo not far away, and my pupils were full of murderous intent.

...

Sacred tree leaves, the stronghold of the tribe.

At this time, the crown position gathered here has risen from three to six.

Two Hook Dragon Division, two Black Crow Division, one Ghost Division, and one Gargoyle Tribe.

The great wizard from the Goulong Tribe swept over and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, we have no way out now. We don't know whether it is difficult or easy to bet on the way to the crown position of the Ghost Lord of Yan Luo. We cannot gamble, and we cannot let such a threat be allowed to grow infinitely."

He paused and continued, "A ancestor of our Hook Dragon Tribe is ready to take action and prepare a secret treasure that can hide elves and a secret treasure that can block space."

"I can also talk to an ancestor of our Black Crow Tribe."

"I can ask for a secret treasure with great lethality to severely damage the Holy Beast Water Kirin."

"There is not enough power on Tianzhu Mountain. In addition to the ancestor and secret treasures, we must also take action to ensure that there is no accident. From now on, we must keep a close eye on him and the Ghost Lord of Yan Luo. As long as they leave the holy land and complete the crown ceremony, it is our chance."

"More likely, it's the only one-time machine..."

Before the Great Witch Sacrifice could be finished, a general from the Goulong Tribe hurried into the house with a hurried look on his face, with a little horror and a little panic.

He opened his mouth and let out a few breaths. The general hurriedly said, "It, the alliance's ghost king..."

"What a panic look like! As a tribal general, you must look like a general!"

The Great Witch Saint said with a calm face.

The general was so calm that he was so calm that he spoke, saying word by word: "As soon as the alliance's Ghost Lord Yan was out of the cap position, he... began to transform the cap position."

Bang--
Chapter completed!