Airplanes!

Space freezes, time freezes.

Feng Lin walked towards Mu Qing.

And Mu Qing looked at Feng Linwan who was walking towards him blankly.

Only his mind can be active, and he tries his best to struggle.

But he sank deeper and deeper, and a feeling of powerless suffocation came over him.

It had been a long, long time since he had experienced this.

Then he felt a wave of drowsiness, and countless noisy memories rushed towards him like a torrent.

It was as if he was trapped in an endless stream of memories.

It's like re-walking the road of life.

Feng Linwan stood in front of Mu Qing.

Put his hand on his dantian and suck it suddenly.

A mass of material that flowed like an aurora was grasped in the palm of his hand.

The five fingers were like a dragon pillar, tying up the mass of substance.

Mu Qing's whole person, as if he was relaxed, fell down with his head up, and fell asleep.

"Will he be fine?" asked the little pigeon looking at Mu Qing, who had fainted.

"Of course it's going to be fine, he's even better. ”

"Okay, don't worry about him for the time being, when he wakes up, he will have his own chances. Feng Linwan smiled casually and said.

Then he grabbed the little pigeon, shuttled through the space, and stood in an ancient ruin.

There seems to be some kind of trace left in this ruin.

But the long years have made these traces thin.

There is some powerful aura that still lingers here.

They resist all intruders.

Of course, Feng Lin Wan is an intruder, but he is not a martial artist, he is an immortal cultivator.

The warrior breaks through everything with his strength, and even if he subdivides some branches, the general style will not change.

However, immortal cultivators understand all things, summarize all things as the way, and finally find out their own anti-heaven principles from complying with them.

Pulling the little pigeon.

Feng Linwan's True Qi simulated the lingering aura in this ruin, even mixed with some soul traces.

Then the two of them walked to a high platform.

"Now it's time to start!" Feng Linwan said to the little pigeon.

"What do you need me to do?" Feng Linwan added.

"Yang is too hot, I need yin. The little pigeon looked at Feng Linwan in surprise.

The Soul Summoning Sutra was passed on to her by Feng Lin Wan, how could she not know that it is best to cast the Soul Summoning Sutra when the Yin Qi is rising?

At this moment, it is noon of the day, when the yang energy is the hottest.

Of course, Feng Linwan did not ignore this, but did it on purpose.

Normally, in the middle of the day, the yin qi is the most intense.

But that's normal.

There is also a situation where the prosperity of yin qi is stronger than that of the child.

At this time, the scorching sun overhead is exuding a brilliant brilliance, sprinkling the light of selflessness in all directions.

Feng Linwan's momentum has risen all the way and climbed to the extreme.

Feng Lin Wan refined seventy-two changes, but it was not just seventy-two changes.

Many of the changes in the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs, he also practiced and never let go.

Thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two earth demons combined, there are one hundred and eight changes, and it also corresponds to the one hundred and eight divine powers that are the most traditional and powerful among the Dao Gates.

Tiangang Changes··· Stealing the day.

True Qi rose, and his palm led to the scorching sun in the sky, and a jade-white pillar of light rushed towards the scorching sun.

At the same time, under the guidance of Feng Lin Wan, in this ruins, those lingering breaths also followed, and at the same time rushed towards the scorching sun above the sky.

The thick pillars of energy light converged in the void, and finally formed a torrent, and the torrent flew up, instantly penetrating the layers of time and space, and striking on the brilliant burning sun.

Circles of visible ripples spread out, and for a moment, it seemed that the ground under his feet trembled violently. This tremor is not a small piece of the earth's crust, which has changed because of a strong blow, but the foundation of the entire earth, which seems to shake slightly after being subjected to great force.

On the high platform, bursts of frost and winds began to gather. Frost visible to the naked eye, centered on the altar, spreads in all directions.

The rows of warrior armor were also stained with a layer of frost, making them look like ice sculptures instead of living people.

In just a moment, the entire ancient ruins, including the large number of surrounding mountains and forests, were all covered in ice and snow.

The scorching sun in the sky, the light emitted, under the impact of the torrent of energy, appeared to be weaker and weaker, and the temperature of the light emitted was getting lower and lower.

The scorching sun above the sky, under the impact of such a force, seemed to be dimmer and dimmer, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fell into a gray cloud.

The temperature of the whole world began to gradually decrease at this moment.

Countless ordinary people began to panic, they looked up at the overhead, the scorching sun that was gradually becoming dim, their eyes were full of unbelievable stupidity, for them, the scorching sun was getting darker, it was like the sky was falling, it was a very unbelievable thing.

And countless families and sects have also sounded the alarm and become extremely vigilant, and many strong people have rushed in the direction of the rising energy torrent, wanting to find out what happened.

As the scorching sun became fainter and fainter, the sky became darker and darker, and even the starlight was dim and difficult to see, and the whole sky could no longer reveal the slightest light. All that remained was an indescribable darkness.

The world fell silent for a moment.

The sun lost its light overhead, and it seemed that the rules of the whole world began to become chaotic, and black whirlpools appeared above the ruins, and there was a faint infinite thunder brewing.

It's just that the residual power in this ruin is not weak, and it has temporarily resisted the bombardment from the heavenly thunder.

With a wave of Feng Linwan's big hand, a cloud of yin qi flew out of his sleeve, and then combined with the mass of substance he took out of the Muqing dantian, it was ignited by him with yin qi, turned into a Xuanyin true fire, and began to burn, turning into a huge blue fireball.

The huge blue fireball, driven by Feng Lin Wan, was flying towards the place where the scorching sun was originally located.

The so-called stealing the sky and changing the sun is not really to replace the scorching sun, but only to temporarily cover up the glory of the real scorching sun, and replace the operation of the original scorching sun with another substance, so as to maintain the basic rules of the world.

In fact, it is a little similar to the rules of a solar eclipse.

As the blue fireball gradually embedded itself in the void, the black holes containing the thunder of destruction began to gradually converge and become smaller.

Among the ruins, Feng Lin turned his back without a trace, dodged the little pigeon, and wiped some fine sweat on his forehead.

Even with his current ability, in such a world, he is not 100% sure of stealing the day.

If it weren't for the powerful aura remaining in this ruin, he was afraid that he would not have succeeded so easily.

As the blue fireball replaced the original scorching sun, the world returned to light, but the blue halo enveloped the world, making everything seem so weird. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just that the sun has changed its color.