The moral shot was cold and decisive, and the spear broke through the air, revealing its edge.

Everywhere it passed, the sea water kept spinning, faster and faster, and actually swept out countless blue waters, and the ripples were like countless viscous green silks connected together, and finally, within a zhang around, a vacuum zone was formed.

The strength of this power is absolutely incomparable, even the ancient witch clan who once dominated the world cannot remain safe and sound under this power.

With a "boom", the ancient witch's skin was blasted out of a small circular hole.

A wisp of crimson blood flowed out, but it disappeared into the sea without the slightest trace, like a drop of ink dripping into the sea, what kind of waves can it set off?

Rhubarb and Ou Yangming have been together for many years, what a tacit understanding they have to cooperate, and they saw this scene.

The right paw was raised, and he made a gesture of raising his finger to the sky, and said coldly: "Scatter!"

Under the spread of this sound, the one hundred and twenty-six flying knives made a soft sound, the sound was crisp, like a yellow warbler crying softly, and the fourteen small arrays instantly spread out like willow leaves, and drilled into this subtle round hole.

One hundred and twenty-six throwing knives wreaked havoc through the ancient witch's body, slicing through its veins, its heart, every organ in its body.

At this moment, even with the strength of the ancient witch's body, it was a little unbearable.

It roared violently, its face distorted, its nose, eyebrows, and eyes all wrinkled together, and blood poured out of its seven orifices.

And these one hundred and twenty-six flying knives still didn't stop, stained with a rich evil qi, and the flying knives with cold light were full of steaming blood, which little by little smashed the ancient witch's meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and even every inch of flesh and blood.

The feeling of fear brought about by the collapse of the physical body is indescribable.

The sea water around Gu Wu's body was all stained red with blood, and I don't know how long it took, his eyes shone brightly, and he fell into the mud and sand with a "boom".

It was also at this time that the essence of Ou Yangming's eyes flashed, his right foot took half a step forward, his left hand turned into the sun and rose to the sky, and his right hand turned into gloom to the ground, yin and yang were intertwined and blended with each other.

One black and one white corresponded to one yin and one yang, and the whole person turned into a huge yin and yang wooden fish, and went towards the three traces of ancient witches.

He didn't want the great witch he had managed to kill to be resurrected again, so he wanted to use the law of yin and yang to interfere with the law of time.

The Dao of Yin and Yang and the Dao of Time are both among the top avenues of the Three Thousand Avenues, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. Secondly, he can use the Yin Yang Avenue to hide his body in the long river of time, and this alone makes people reverie. Since he could hide his own group, what about the enemy's? That's why Ou Yangming made this attempt.

Of course, he couldn't say what the outcome would be, but it didn't hurt to fail, so it was worth a try.

The breath of yin and yang, illusory and ethereal, seems to be graspable by raising one's hand, and it is like a whole galaxy across it, which cannot be touched.

All kinds of complex, contradictory, and unified feelings are kneaded together, wrapping the flesh and blood of the three traces of the great witch.

Sure enough, the witch was completely dead.

This scene, if Long Chen saw it, his mouth would definitely be wide open and he would be able to swallow an entire planet.

You must know that he had suffered a big loss at the hands of Gu Wu, but now, he was solved by Ou Yangming so easily, this is simply a myth.

Ou Yangming showed his figure at the second time, breathed a sigh of relief, and chuckled: "Under the suppression of the law of yin and yang, it will take at least decades for this ancient witch to be resurrected, hum!" This is also easy to understand, if the law of time is suppressed so easily, then there is a ghost.

Rhubarb looked sluggish, and only at this point did he come to his senses.

Hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed it, and one hundred and twenty-six blood-stained flying knives let out a low roar and fell into his sharp claws. His eyes were full of cherishment, it can be said that this is the strongest weapon that Rhubarb has used so far, it can change its form at will, it can defend, and it can also attack.

Xiaohong also subconsciously pressed the space bag, and there was a bursting arrow in the space bag, which was the strongest means he could use now.

"Let's go, such a big movement has lured the Wu Clan over and wants to get out of trouble. Ou Yangming said softly.

Xiaohong and Rhubarb nodded at the same time, and one man and two beasts moved forward quickly.

......

I don't know how long it took, but they encountered more and more ancient witches, and they became more cautious in their movements. But none of the ancient witches could find their traces, after all, the three-mark level ancient witches were still very rare.

Ou Yangming's thoughts sank into the white jade and kept moving forward.

Suddenly, a soft white light came from a distance, this light was slightly dim, but it filled the entire sea. Where the water and the sky meet, there are ripples in a circle, with a special rhythm.

And around this white mang, there are seven towers, which seem to have some kind of connection, in the shape of the Big Dipper, and around the towers, countless ancient witches sit cross-legged, as if waiting for something.

At the core of these seven towers is an altar with long vicissitudes, and it is from the altar that white light emanates.

An ancient witch the size of a thousand zhang stood under the altar, with a solemn face, and his breath swept the tide, and every time he inhaled and exhaled, countless turbulent currents appeared out of thin air.

Ou Yangming took a deep breath, and secretly said in his heart, it was actually the ancient witch who cast the reincarnation fist outside the long river of time?

He had seen the strength of these three trace ancient witches, every shot was earth-shattering, and every bombardment was a collapse of the sky.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Rhubarb, Xiaohong, you stay here, I'll go over and take a look." This ancient witch is too strong, and if you go over, he will definitely find out, and then the gains will outweigh the losses. ”

"Hmm!" they replied as they moved.

Although the two beasts are sometimes naughty, every time they encounter a major event, they become extremely solemn.

Knowing that Ou Yangming was in trouble, they spread to the void regardless of their own danger, and this alone could make many people feel ashamed.

Ou Yangming used the power of the law to the extreme, his body moved slightly, and after taking ten or so steps, he turned his head and said to Xiaohong: "Take out the bursting arrow, prepare to shoot it." ”

Xiaohong was stunned at first, but without the slightest rebuttal, she took out a bursting arrow and squeezed it in her hand.

Ou Yangming is formless and phaseless, but every step he takes, he is walking on thin ice, the speed is not fast, but it is better than stability.

Rhubarb and Little Red both bit their lower lipes lightly, praying in their hearts, ready to strike at any time.

What is surprising is that no ancient witch has found any trace of Ou Yangming. He approached without surprise or danger, but he stopped a thousand feet away, and he had a faint feeling that if he got any closer to the altar, he would be hit by a continuous, continuous blow.

Therefore, he chose to wrap his spiritual power with the law of yin and yang and integrate it into the origin of time.

Thousands of feet away, with his current mental strength, it is easy to understand.

I'm afraid, all the ancient witches didn't expect that there would be such a bold guy in the world.

This is really bold, this kind of thing, even in ancient times, has never happened, it can be said that Ou Yangming is the first person since ancient times.

Ou Yangming's heart guarded the spiritual platform, and his weak spiritual power melted into the white light, and he suddenly entered the starry sky.

The stars are shining brightly, and hundreds of colors are intertwined, full of psychedelic flavors, like fireflies in summer and snowfields in winter.

But such a beautiful starry sky, in Ou Yangming's eyes, is composed of thick or thin, long or short lines, and the position of the lines changes all the time, chaotic, and there is no law at all.

Ou Yangming knew in his heart that if he hadn't owned the Poison Pill World and had seen the law formed, he would not have seen this scene at all.

The speed of the lines varies, some are as slow as a snail crawling in the starry sky, slowly and leisurely, while others are like an arrow that is detached, shooting out and setting off subtle ripples, and some are faster, like an arc of light, disappearing in an instant, tearing the quiet starry sky apart.

Ou Yangming stared at it for a while, only to feel dazzled, there were countless overlapping lines in his eyes, and his mind was confused.

And at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the starry sky, turning into a rolling sound wave, and exploded in Ou Yangming's mind: "What is time?"

Ou Yangming didn't think about it, and said softly: "Can't stay, can't catch it, this is time!" As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand and grabbed a dark line that didn't move.

Perhaps it was a prophecy, but the line passed through his fingers by itself, and he couldn't hold it.

"What is time?" the voice echoed again, without the slightest change.

This time, Ou Yangming didn't answer immediately, thought seriously for a while, and said: "Time is eternal...... This answer is extremely tricky, and it can't be said to be wrong, but it's not right either.

But when this voice fell, the whole starry sky seemed to be far away, and even the lines in the starry sky became illusory and looming.

Ou Yangming knew that if he couldn't answer next time, he would probably be expelled from the source of time.

At the same time, he kept interrogating himself, what was time, was it birth, old age, sickness and death, or was it the fall of flowers and leaves? For a moment, his mind was spinning, but he couldn't find any answer.

Ou Yangming's heart became more and more chaotic, and his thoughts became more and more confused. Suddenly, he forcibly stopped thinking, and his mind went blank. And after an instant, he stepped into the realm of sympathy and nuanced between heaven and man, and sorted out all the things he saw in this starry sky.

"These swamming lines are the laws of time, and they should be started from above......" he muttered to himself, a glint in his eyes.

Regardless of length or thickness, he observed them all carefully.

Ou Yangming found that those lines that seemed to be motionless were not really moving, but referring to the fast lines, which seemed to be slow, and some lines with extremely fast speed were fleeting, but if you found a line with its speed, both stopped, as if time stood still.

At this moment, Ou Yangming seemed to have caught something in his mind.

But in a moment, this feeling dissipated.

He did not force it, and fell into a state of no joy, no sorrow, no desire and no desire.

Even so, he knew the situation well, as if he had a slight control over the starry sky.