Chapter 1562: Eighty thousand years

The craftsman did not entangle the matter again.
He can only be regarded as a half insider. Regarding Luo's plan, he will only push one in secret, but he will not completely fall into it.
After all, he is only a refiner, and he can only use his expertise to the limit. For example, he will push Luo Zheng to the front...
"Great yin and yang turn to fire!"
At this moment, the craftsman began to arrange a line of gods, and began to gather the black fire constantly.
This Shenhuo Ding is also an ancient treasure in the realm of the gods. Among them, the black fire, the Yangquan fine fire and the mixed real fire are tied for the first place in the real world fire list.
However, the craftsman is not proficient in the fire.
It is enough to have one of the three great fires. What's more, all the refining divisions are most enthusiastic about the real fire. The flames are the best choice for the refiner. The super-natural characteristics of the Kayin are slightly flat and mild. Some, and this black fire is too sharp, a little poor pool, it will burn the forged embryo.
However, it is the choice of the sacred sacred, and the choice of the sacred sacred, and the sage can only be careful!
A white disc slowly emerged under the sacred foot of the sorcerer. The white real element on the disc began to flow continuously, and the black sacred fire in the emptiness also seemed to flow like water, flowing continuously to the other side of the disc. , gathering...
Thus, a black and white gossip is formed.
Great Yin and Yang Shinto, repair the Shinto for the sacred sanctuary!
This Shinto was carried forward in the hands of the saints of the gods, but it decayed with the decline of the saints. Throughout the ages, it has been cultivated to the extreme, and several people are used to seal the saints. It is rare and rare...
The sacred sage did not seal the holy yin and yang, but the rumors in it were also extraordinary.
However, the purpose of his cultivation of the yin and yang is still to refine the instrument.
Before this, there was no one who used the Great Yin and Yang Shindo for the refining of a refining machine. With the rise of the dazzling star of the sacred sacred man, many people looked at him, and the yin and yang shinto became hot, many refining. The teacher also cultivated this Shinto.
There is only one purpose, and the imitation of the sage is to sculpt chaos to the treasure!
There are many refiners in the Shenque exploration in this sacred place. Unfortunately, no one has practiced chaos and treasure. They have always understood the main points that they cannot understand. They do not know that the key points of Chaos to Treasure are not in the Great Yin and Yang.
When the craftsman arranged the big yin and yang to turn the fire, and then pulled it down, Luo Zheng’s body fluttered in this array, and then the gossip began to rotate rapidly.
He is not a well-behaved person.
Although Luo Zheng is regarded as a good "embryo", he will not deliberately make Luo Zhenglian into a treasure, or refine it into a chaos.
That may be able to quickly improve the strength of Luo Zheng in a short period of time, but at the same time, Luo Zheng is completely fixed at this level.
This time, the sage is going to make an attempt.
"You can leave this place first, I believe that you are not willing to stay in this boring world for too long," said the sage of the nine true dragons.
Nine true dragons did not speak, and they left the door at this moment...
"Daddy, time flow, he needs a long smelting," and then the sorcerer will throw a man on the gossip and walk out of the door.
He nodded, and the maneuvering time was not difficult for the saint. He waved his hand and the door closed again and again, and he began to change the time flow rate inside the door.
The time flow rate in the door begins to drop sharply at this moment and becomes extremely slow.
one tenth……
One percent...
thousandth……
One in ten thousand...
millionth!
One tenth of a million!
The sacred outside the door constantly compresses the time inside the door.
Hua Tianming felt the time rule that escaped from the door, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, which seemed to evoke some less beautiful memories.
When he stayed in the lord's secret for three hundred years, he was also compressed for three hundred years. In fact, there were only three years outside. The loneliness has largely changed the heart of Hua Tianming.
"To what extent is the time in the door compressed?" Hua Tianming asked.
"Probably one of the 30 millionths..." The Holy Spirit is still compressing time.
Although the forbidden land is his territory, he can't compress the time without limit, and one of the 30 millionth is already the limit of sacredness.
If you continue to compress the time, there is already a sign of confusion in the time rule of escaping. This time rule is originally quite a mysterious thing. When the time of the two places is different, a "time difference" will be formed, and this "time difference" is hidden. An unstoppable pressure.
He constantly compresses time, and the pressure of time difference will increase.
Although this door is sturdy and powerful, it can withstand extremely strong pressure, but under this high pressure, as long as there is any crack in the door, the whole door will collapse.
The pressure of the strong "time difference" broke out, but it was not a joke. After the compression time and the normal time met, it would have the power of terror. This was originally a warrior who practiced the law of time. Powerful means.
When the true gods can be compressed to hundreds of thousands of times, the power is quite scary...
But now Sheng Sheng has compressed the time to one in 30 million, which is already crazy.
If the pressure broke out, it would be enough to destroy the entire world...
"One in 30 million..." Hua Tianming also has some sorrows. "After a day outside, this is 30 million days. The time in the universe of Da Yan is 80,000 years. Luo Zheng can bear it. ?"
Whether it is Hua Tianming or Luo Zheng, they are too young. They have never experienced the scale of "hundred years", let alone the millennium, the scale of this time!
"It doesn't matter. For the Luo Zheng, who is sleeping, it is just a dream of Nanke, and he will not let him cross the spirit for so many years," said Sheng Sheng.
For tens of thousands of years, for those who are truly sacred, it may not be anything...
Some true gods have lived from ancient times to the present, and have spent many unknown epochs, and their perception of time is naturally different.
If it is suddenly letting a young man who has only lived for decades, suddenly surpassed tens of thousands of years, it is definitely the biggest torment, so the craftsman began to try to let Luo Zheng fall into a state of sleep.
The gossip is constantly hovering.
The black flame continually shuttled back and forth and sank into the body of Luo Zheng.
The golden Sanskrit of his body is also shining more and more intense.
Luo Zheng's body, but there is a beautiful figure, quietly emerged from the body of Luo Zheng, silently watching Luo Zheng.
Smoke was left in the door...
Since Luo Zheng’s return from the fantasy battlefield, the attitude of smoking has been quite strange.
She seems to suffer from loss, but often shows inconsistencies, and then simply stopped talking with Luo Zheng.
At this moment, she looked up at the surrounding environment, looked at the dreamy space, and showed a lonely smile on her face. "Here... really good."
She certainly understands the concept of a time difference of 30 million.
If they need a day, then Luo Zheng is here, you need to lie down for 80,000 years...
She has hoped that time will be stagnant and she will return everything to zero, as long as she stays with Luo Zheng.
But after all, it was just a fantasy. No matter how she fantasized, time always forced her step by step, pushing her into an abyss that she did not want to face.
But now, time has finally stopped, or infinitely close to stopping.
Even if there is only one day, she can stay with Luo Zheng for 80,000 years. If it is two days, it is 160,000 years. Even for smoke, it is a very long time.
Looking at the sleeping Luo Zheng, smoked and stretched out his thin fingers and rubbed his face gently. Even though the golden Sanskrit kept turning, the face of Luo Zheng was slightly embarrassed, but the closed eyes still revealed The color of peace makes the smoke feel unusually quiet.
The man was under her gaze, and she was so powerful that she was so unknowingly...
In this space, time is passing at an extremely slow speed, but she never feels boring, but cherishes it.
One day, for Hua Tianming, for the sacred sacred, the sacred sacred and nine true dragons soon passed, and the smoke inside the door has accompanied Luo Zheng for 80,000 years...