Four arms, two wings, two mouths and fleshy whiskers, the demon turned into by the God of War stood in the void, standing tall and far away. Even if it was locked by the Taoist pattern of time, its arrogance still shot out from all directions.

The Ningshuang Sword Fighting advances through the long river of the world, which could have been thousands of miles in an instant, but at this moment it was because of the influence of the Taoist pattern of time, and its speed was extremely slow, just like an old man walking in the heavy snow that was waist-deep.

In the frost air, Lu Yadaojun was still like a puppet, motionless, and his true energy was released, blocking all the frost and cold air. He also had the power of life and death around him, like a long dragon flying around him, making extremely mysterious sounds.

Chen Weiming sat cross-legged in the barrier of his true energy, spreading his hands flat, countless talismans flashed in the palm of his palm, and the wonderful light of change was changed. The Wanyan Dao Wheel flew out, shuttled through the void, constantly sucking the Dao of Time.

This magic weapon is between reality and illusion. Even though it is like a fight between four half-way monks, it has always maintained an illusion state, as if it is shuttled through a different space and is not affected.

As it swept through the time pattern, countless mysterious symbols kept appearing in Chen Weiming's mind.

"Oh my god, are you going to be a wooden man here?"

He was in seclusion without any obstacles, but Zhuyu on the side couldn't help but mutter: "I'm almost growing hair..."

Not long after entering this place, Chen Weiming was like he was in seclusion, sitting in the void. Zhuyu thought he was just regulating his breathing and recuperating, but he didn't expect that this sitting would be like sitting for more than 40 years, and he was still motionless.

In this way, one meditated and the other did not respond no matter how he asked, and there seemed to be two dead people sitting around him. If he hadn't had similar experiences in Tianji Pavilion in the early years, he would have been crazy at this moment.

What's even more terrible is that the Ningshuang Sword Fight was moving too slowly, and he could not see the truth as Chen Weiming, and always felt like he was imprisoned in the heavenly prison and would never have a chance to stand out from now on.

After some complaints, it still couldn't cause any reaction. Zhuyu could only lie down in the void, looking like she was lying on the corpse and accepting her fate.

Not long after lying down, I suddenly felt that there were signs of energy surging around me. I was shocked and hurriedly sat up.

The light of the talisman seal in Chen Weiming's hand became even brighter, as if two little dragons flew up and flew to their chest and collided into a ball. They churned and entangled. After a long time, a talisman seal finally turned out, and the flashing golden light fell into his hand.

“What’s the situation?”

Zhuyu exclaimed, then saw Chen Weiming's eyes open, and immediately seemed to have seen a savior, and shouted loudly: "My God, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I'll be ready to rush out and commit suicide. It's so boring."

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "It's useless if I don't go into seclusion. If Ningshuang Sword Fight doesn't rush out, we can't go out. With the time of Taoist patterns, we can't do anything, we can only wait."

"At least, don't let me wait alone!" Zhuyu was in tears.

"This waiting is of course valuable!"

Chen Weiming spread his hand and condensed the talisman seal in his palm, which was exactly what he had transformed before. The flashing of the mysterious light was actually very similar to the power of Fuxi outside.

Zhu Yu was stunned: "Is this the power of the Taoist pattern of time?"

Chen Weiming nodded with a smile on his face: "Almost, I'm getting started!"

There are four kinds of Taoist patterns in this place: time, devouring, ice, yin and yang. As for the power of life and death on Lu Ya Daojun, it is not affected by the Dao pattern, but more like the game of life and death on him.

He had already dabbled in the four kinds of Dao patterns, cold ice and yin and yang, and was even proficient. He would not be able to surpass him in the same realm. He would not provoke the power of devouring at all. The lesson of the God of War is here. Forcing himself to practice is just to provide a carrier for the Lord of Devouring.

After weighing the trade-offs, it is best to use the time pattern as the object of speculation.

No one has ever performed to evolve in front of him, which is something he has never done before. But with the help of Wan Yan Daolun and Chen Pan's past insights and guidance, he finally made a breakthrough.

As Chen Pan said, they were the same person, but they had different personalities because of different memories. And Chen Pan's ability in the past was like a treasure hidden and hidden in his body.

It cannot be found, but it exists objectively. Although he does not integrate the memories of the past, with Chen Pan's careful guidance, he finally unveiled the hidden curtain and found the secret corner.

"Actually, you should start with the Ice Dao pattern." Chen Pan sighed slightly: "If you start with the Ice Dao pattern, it will end very early. The Dao pattern of time is one of the Dao patterns that I have not understood, and it is too awkward."

Chen Weiming shook his head: "I have already understood the ice Taoist pattern a lot, but the way I use it is different from yours. And if I can't comprehend the Taoist pattern of time, I will still be trapped here. Besides..."

He grinned: "You have said that people with God in your heart cannot become God. I used to respect you, Pangu's identity, and I didn't say that you were inferior, but it was not good. Now I have done what you did not do in the past, and it was the right time to learn!"

Chen Pan was stunned and nodded: "No, not bad, not worth it! Unfortunately, your Taoist pattern is just beginning at this time, and it is very useful!"

"This is just the beginning, the future is still long!"

Chen Weiming held the talisman seal with one hand, and took out a refined sword in the other hand. He pressed the talisman seal on the sword, and saw a flash of mysterious light, and the sword disappeared, turning into metal and a pile of auxiliary materials.

"This is..." Zhuyu widened her eyes, not knowing why.

"This is the Guiyuan Seal!" Chen Weiming explained: "I am too unfamiliar with the power of the time Taoist pattern, and the requirements for understanding are too high. Now I have only understood part of the power of time backflow, which can bring some things back to their original form."

"Can you only return to the source?" Zhuyu asked hurriedly: "Can you go back in time, slow time, solidify, etc."

Chen Weiming shook his head: "No hurry, I'm already in the beginning... I'll find a way to leave first..."

After looking at the huge body of the God of War in the distance, I always felt that staying here for a long time was not a good decision.

Immediately urged the Wanyan Dao Wheel to fly out, reverse the time Taoist pattern in front of the Ningshuang Sword Fight, and emitted a little light. Compared with the powerful power in all directions here, this little light is like the fluorescent light of the vast sea, not worth mentioning. But this little power is in a critical place, affecting the power of the time Taoist pattern.

The four directions, the God of War, Lu Yadaojun and the Ziyi clan are all here, but Fuxi is not there, and his power cannot be regenerated. This little influence is to destroy the balance between the power of time and the power of ice, making Ningshuang Sword Dou seem to break free from the shackles of the swamp and slowly speed up.

As it got faster and faster, it flew past the body of the God of War and arrived at the other end of this space. There was a white energy hole, and energy rushed out, like an exit.

Chen Weiming couldn't help but look back and look at the God of War.
Chapter completed!