Chapter 1112: Time still

As the pagoda covered the way, the first sentence of the black book outline gradually ignited.
"It's bright, really bright !!!" Luo Yang exclaimed and found that the black book became a crocodile swallowing the sky, frantically devouring the dark energy and death gas that hung down from the top wall of the hall, and extending the strange gravity along the Xuantian war pattern Towards the entire tower, and then trembling with a loud bang.
The core hall was spinning around, and the black book began to pulsate.
"Bang, bang, bang ..."
It was as if a demon's heart was recovering, and every heartbeat was pressed deep into the heart, dizzying Luo Yang's mind. The imperial warriors in the pagoda, except for a few war sages, passed away.
I don't know how long it has been in the past, my heartbeat slammed.
Immediately afterwards, the pagoda was the center of the condemned thunder. It just changed the color, from the gold and silver colors to the blue and red halo, and the alienation into the tile blue. Any lightning is like a space scoring, as if the whole pit is going to be hollowed out.
"Buzz, buzz ..."
The buzzing sound is everywhere, like starting an ancient machine, producing a headache noise.
When Luo Yang reacted, the strange tile blue electric light had spread out, like a tsunami sweeping in the deep pit, and all the dark life in the induction was wiped out.
A buzzing sound with a shorter frequency soon appeared, the dark energy had a resonance effect, and the beetle in the mysterious environment suffered from it.
The lairs all over the mysterious area burned up, and a horrible screaming sounded, and then a black light was sprayed, flying to the big pit deep in the mysterious background at the fastest speed.
Luo Yang gasped heavily, really did not expect Black Book to use the pagoda to send a blow, and actually got all the beetles in the secret realm.
No, I can't say everything, because there are still some horrible existences, waking up from the bottom of the deep pit, the body is like a battleship, and it hits the pagoda quickly.
"What's that thing, is it also a beetle? I can't see the head and tail in the dark, I'm afraid I'm fighting for the giant battleship."
When the darkness struck, Luo Yang tried his best to mobilize the sense of god, but he could not feel how huge the beetles in the darkness were. It seemed that they had dug out the boundless deep pits.
These Big Macs are the masters of the mysterious realm. As for the beetles that were killed before, they do n’t even have fleas with them.
"Boom, boom, boom ..."
In the first place, the tile blue thunder collided with the giant beetle, causing dazzling lightning on the thick carapace. This kind of apocalyptic lightning that was alienated by the black book was really powerful. It exploded five behemoths vigorously, and then there was no electricity.
"I depend on it, pit father's stuff." Luo Yang looked at the black book. It was a little bit of reaction. What's not pit father's stuff? Roaring in my heart: "You'll do it again! The enemies that angered the most will wither and leave a mess for Lao Tzu, are you angry?"
It does n’t matter how much you think, there are more than fifty giant beetles in the sense of God. Seeing the situation is extremely bad, and the wind is tight.
"Run!" Luo Yang just felt very uncomfortable when he conveyed his thoughts to the pagoda. The core hall suddenly fell into darkness, as if suffocating to death at any time.
You know, he is the Xuantian Dasheng among the war sages. He died of suffocation. Isn't this a joke? However, this is indeed the case.
"Uh, uh, the concentration of dark energy and dead energy." Luo Yang's body surface appeared war marks, and he tried his best to get rid of the abnormal shape, but the dark energy and dead energy were madly injected into the core hall.
The black book is burning, receiving death and darkness by unknown means. The refining pot automatically retracts the black book, also absorbing dead air, but the volume is too large to afford.
Crescent Moon lying on the top of Luo Yang's head suddenly opened her eyes. As a tactical helmet, she played down her sense of presence. At the critical moment, she gave force, sucked her neck, and led away a lot of black light. Leave this place as soon as possible. "
"Good!" Luo Yang walked out of the core hall with difficulty, and he had lost all attention to the black book. Whatever toss about love! It is important to keep your life.
Crescent moon is a product of black technology and can use dark energy. However, she has already approached the upper limit of absorption, making it difficult for her to swallow the darkness, so that the owner can break the ice and rush out of the core hall.
With a "boom" sound, Luo Yang flew out all over, hitting dizziness and gasping for breath.
"Huh, huh, huh ... It's terrible, the energy is condensed to such an extent that it's about to exceed the space carrying limit?"
Before he evened his breath, he found that the outer wall of the core hall was gradually distorted. Crescent Moon's eyes flashed with a glare: "The energy is too large, the space is distorted, and the time is distorted."
"Such an exaggeration? Bent both space and time?" Luo Yang quickly backed away, but the distortion came too quickly and enveloped him instantly.
"puff……"
Feeling that bubbles entered, the movement became slow, and even slowly stopped.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoshen felt different, just wanted to take countermeasures, the phenomenon of time and space distortions brushed her body, she looked around with amazement, and she was still unwilling to stand still.
Everything in the pagoda is fixed, and in a few moments, the tower will be deformed and twisted, and it will look like a haha ​​mirror. Sometimes it will become thin noodles, and sometimes it will become a big fat man. It will be as weird as weird.
In this unique state, the space-time distortion is bounded by the tower, without causing changes in the surrounding space. However, this twist generates enough pressure to constantly suppress the elastic force of the space, thereby obtaining acceleration.
As a result, the pagoda flew for thousands of miles and shot in the secret realm.
Luo Yang was still in place, with five more eyebrows to light up. As the five lights ignited, his speed of thinking kept accelerating. When it was almost unbelievable, he felt a "boom" and broke through a certain limit to be able to think normally.
"Huh, what's wrong with me?"
"By the way, time-space distortions change the flow rate of time. I enter a state of time stillness, but can I still think about stillness? Can't I?"
Feeling a little bit of my own situation ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Luo Yang came to a conclusion, and suddenly realized in his heart: "It turns out that the five small ones are playing a role. No wonder it is said that it is good to bring the God of Light and Rui Beast into the Divine Realm. Of course, time stillness is only a relative term. After all, Shenguang Ruibei can only speed up thinking. If it is absolutely still, do n’t think of any ideas no matter how fast you think. "
Luo Yang tried to use the sense of and found that the detection distance was suppressed to 100 meters. However, the distance of 100 meters is enough, after all, it stands outside the core hall.
"I'm relying on it, the black book is a scumbag! The time flow rate of the core hall is normal, and it is still absorbing dark energy and lifeless energy, and it is swallowed as much as the divine source transformed, and it is not afraid of dying."
"Wait, thinking speed is so fast that it is detached from relative time. Does it mean that the young man has a lot of time to understand the energy changes of the black book? No, my thinking speed can only catch up with the normal time flow outside. If it is black The book is also at rest, and now it can only be stared at. "
Before long, Luo Yang blinked, and his heart was extremely shocked: "Something is wrong. Just now the normal time flow rate was restored. The pagoda seems to have hit something. I went, wouldn't it be through the mysterious barrier? Right outside, but in time and space. This It's miserable, is it the rhythm of time and space? "