Vol 2 Chapter 2802: Time and fluctuation

There is no darkness in the cracks in the space, and there is no trace of sound. Silence is like a grave. With the strength of Xiao Hua, I can barely see the situation of the next ten or so. At this time, Sun Hao is like Xiao Hua. His body shape is weak in the darkness, his hands and feet are blown up in the black wind, but his left hand is still firmly holding Xiao Hua.
"It’s strange..." Xiao Hua has some Nahan. "This doesn't seem to be as powerful as Sun Hao said!"
The ignorant is naturally fearless, and Xiao Hua turns his eyes around to look around, and Sun Hao and the celestial soldiers who are pulled into the will not be surprised by the face, and the temperament of the temper is trying to protect himself.
"Sun... oh..." Xiao Hua spoke up, but the voice was pulled very long, and Xiaohua couldn’t hear it clearly!
Sun Hao seems to have heard Xiao Hua's pronunciation, turned slightly, and there was an inquiry in his gaze. The opening of the mouth was also a very long syllable: "What... what?"
Xiao Hua was helpless, and the inexplicable turn of the eye was a promise.
Sun Hao didn't know what Xiaohua meant, but he nodded to Xiaohua, and his left hand was hard, and the eyes were to let Xiao Hua feel relieved.
"Okay!" Xiao Hua also secretly nodded. "This Sun Hao is a dead loyal to the Emperor, but also a person who can be trusted. In this hell, there is such a person supporting each other, it is a lucky!

Although the black wind is powerful, it can be recognized as a distance in the hell, so there is a lot of fragrant work. Although the body shape of the two people does not have any stop, the two do not realize that they are blown by the black wind. How far is it. The flying celestial soldiers around the two will remain in the same position and have no change.
"Is it all the time?" Xiao Hua suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, and there was a horror in his heart. "This is endless, but when the monks fall into the hell, will they be born to the end of life?"
"No, there is no heaven and earth in this hell, there is no arrogance. The monks can't cultivate in this place. Seeing Sun Hao and other celestial soldiers will look like me, and they can't move with their bodies. They practice. What? It can only be slowly getting older here, will die..." I thought of being so quietly waiting for death, an inexplicable fear born from Xiaohua’s heart. "This... is the terrible of heaven!"
It’s been so calm for a dozen days. If there is no black wind whistling, Xiao Hua almost feels that he hasn’t moved at all. Even Xiao Hua’s blood is absorbed by the heavens. There is no such thing in these ten days. Recovery! What's more, the blackness around this time is always dark. There is no change at all. Xiao Hua and Sun Hao can only express their meaning through the rotation of the eye.
"Oh..." No reason, Xiao Hua sighed in his heart. At this time, he already understood the tightness. This Hell of the Black Hill is a warning sign of his own whim! Whether it is a practice or a retreat, there is a huge crisis that cannot be avoided. The root of this crisis is still Kyushu Ding! If you are experienced, it is inevitable to find Yuzhou Ding. Sun Cheng, who lives in Yuzhou Ding Zuo, is waiting for the rabbit, and he will definitely vote for himself. If he is not closed, Sun Hao will also find himself based on Sun Cheng’s clues. With the strength of Wen Xing, to control the power of the Tianzi sword case, to be able to confront the Emperor of the Emperor, Sun Hao will be able to find himself, and even find the creation gate of the Tenglong Mountain Range. At that time, it is not Xiao Hua. Yourself. It is the fire of the entire gate.
With such thoughts, Xiao Hua’s heart is stable. After all, I have enough things to stay in the Tenglong Mountains, and the disciples there are enough. In time, the gates of creation will surely come to the fore, occupying a place in the Tibetan continent.
"It’s a pity that these disciples in Xiao’s space...
Xiao Hua’s heart was a little remorseful.
I shouldn’t bring them out!

Although Xiao Hua’s mind can move, since entering Heaven, Xiao Hua found that his mind could not enter the space, so he could not explore the space.
"But..." Suddenly, Xiao Hua’s heart was a move. "Xiao Mou drifted in this hell, but the space is self-contained. Fu Zhiwen can also have a wonderful life! And, there is also a green robe. The Huahua Gate of Huazhi also has its own life! Although I don’t know what space will be like after I fell, I know that if I live, this space will exist, everything inside will be wonderful! Grandma’s! How? How about this quietly wandering life? For these disciples, I want to live for Xue Xue and Master, who are in the dark space. When I live, they can live for a day..."
I figured out the joints here, and Xiao Hua’s thoughts were transparent, and the previous fears, horrors, etc. disappeared! This boundless darkness, innocent loneliness has also become a cloud.
"Oh, let's say, Xiaomou is not there is a Qingyuan Zhenjun? Can't talk about any loneliness! It's a pity that this is a man, if it's new... then it's even better!!!" Sun Hao, who floated around at home, Xiaohua’s mouth actually showed a smile.
Sun Hao seems to have discovered Xiaohua's anomaly. Some difficult slanting faces and eyes turn to look at Xiaohua. At this time, Xiao Hua seems to have seen something horrible, and his face has changed greatly!
"Oh?" Sun Hao was also shocked. He hurriedly followed Xiao Hua’s gaze. He saw the distance between the two and the dozens of feet. There were two brilliant whistling lights in the darkness. Twisted into an irregular shape, weird and tight, and on the other side of the light, it is the three celestial soldiers who fell into the with Sun Hao. These three celestial soldiers can’t move like Sun Hao. The same as the front flying, but, at the moment of the light, the hair of the three celestial soldiers began to whiten, the face began to appear wrinkles, and then, the hair turned into nothingness, the flesh and blood began to disappear, waiting for the end, Three people have turned into bones! Even the work of half a cup of tea, the white bones of the three people made dust, the sage of the body also rusted, slowly broken, old, and finally disappeared...
"Time goes by? Congenital ban??" Looking at the familiar situation, Xiao Hua's heart shocked, he naturally thought of the mysterious congenital array in the depths of the West Sea! ! So, he hurriedly looked at Sun Hao. Fortunately, Sun Hao did not have any change. Even on the side of the two distorted lights, all the immortals will have no change. It seems that there is no time. Going by and getting old quickly! Moreover, from the edge of the light, the faint ripples passed.
Xiao Hua was shocked, and Sun Hao was a gallbladder. When he saw such a situation, he did not know what the terrible thing about was! The law of time, any monk of the Immortal Palace, including the Emperor, is impossible to survive in this time rule, naturally... no one will live out of hell!
"Hey? My blood... There is a trace of recovery??" The ripples of the cockroaches passed through the body of Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua suddenly had a hint of feeling.
Suddenly Xiao Hua moved: "Is it difficult... that wave??"
"Yes, that fluctuation may be the fluctuation of the time rule!" Xiao Hua understood. "There was no fluctuation in the previous darkness. Naturally, there was no time, so my blood could not be recovered. Now this area has The law of time, I can restore the blood. So, in another area that I just saw, the time rule there is different from this? So... is their time fast? Is our time slow? Or, We saw that they were extremely old and dead, and they saw that we were also extremely fast. Even though we watched them die, and they lived as good as us in that area?"
For a moment, Xiao Hua thought a lot, and Sun Hao grabbed Xiao Hua’s hand and once again worked hard.
"Not good!" Just when Xiao Hua's blood was slightly restored, there was a lot of aura in the darkness in front of the head. This is the aura that is not circular. Like the light seen before, the distortion is abnormal. It doesn't make any shape at all. This aura of fire like the world's fireworks is now seen in the eyes of Xiao Hua and Sun Hao, like the most horrible weapon of time, all people's eyes are showing despair.
They clearly know that each aura is followed by a world of positions in which there is no such thing as strength and cultivation, everything is controlled by the volatility of time, the power, reputation and Strength will disappear instantly after a wave of volatility.
"Brush..." Just in the panic of everyone, another wave of volatility passed by, but this fluctuation did not have any impact on everyone. Everyone panicked and looked at each other, no one found a special feeling, and Xiao Hua followed others. Differently, he gave birth to a feeling of eternal life, and his heart was ecstatic. "This... Isn't this the common fluctuation in the void? No, this fluctuation is sharper than the fluctuation of the previous Xiaomian pregnant baby, it seems that The fluctuations in the blood bones of the gods and bloods are similar! If this fluctuation falls into the invisible Yuan Ying, it will surely motivate the cultivation of Yuan Ying! Hey, Xiaomou... Xiaomou understands!"
At this time, although Xiao Hua did not know what this fluctuation is, but also had some faint understanding in his heart: "Xiao Mou was pregnant in the void, relying on these fluctuations; and the pregnant baby on the day fell into the belly The same is turned into a strange wave; within the blood of the gods, it is also the wave of tempering the flesh. Is this wave... is it the essence of heaven and earth, the awe-inspiring spirit, and even the essence of the dragon? In the fairy world, we must use the wave of cultivation. No! No! The fairy world is the legendary spirit of the spirit, the dragon domain is the spirit of the dragon spirit. Could it be... Could it be that this fluctuating cultivation method is higher than the fairy world?" (To be continued)