Chapter 276: Jump Preparation

It's not that the pig killer doesn't want to go back to the primordial true king Pangu before he opened the world, after all, he has witnessed the formation of the world and the world, and for his own comprehension of the origin of the laws of the world and the world, the benefits are endless.

But don't say if you can go back, even if you can go back, do Nima brothers and I have such anti-heaven energy and mana? Even if I have, if I travel so far at once, are you sure that my brothers can carry this rotten meat pocket?

So, the pig killer hurriedly begged the beast to stop, telling the beast that this seems unrealistic, and the paralyzed don't open the world before, even if it is opening the world, how long will it take?

According to Yan Futi or Yu Danyue civilization's estimation of the age of the universe, the age of this star field is also about 130-14 billion years, I said Brother Beast, can you go back a little further?

The beast touched its sharp nose, and seemed to feel that it was a bit unrealistic to jump back to such a distant era, so after thinking for a long time, he said, "Then take a median value, 50,000 years." ”

The one who kills the pig is even bigger, okay my beast brother, you think it's fun to jump over and jump back, right?

So the pig killer gestured to this and said, "Brother beast, can you be more precise? This doesn't seem to be very reliable, does it?"

Bi Fang was not happy, and said: "You are a strong man who is difficult to know, is it not that the paralyzed buddy has been sealed in the East Emperor Bell for so long, and it is muddy, where can I calculate the specific time? Brother Beast, I only know Lu Dao" Suddenly, the beast beast looked at the pig killer and stopped talking, and a pair of round eyes that did not speak turned around, as if trying to recall something.

The pig killer also looked at the beast expectantly, and sent the heavenly spirit to pray spiritually.

Suddenly, the beast screamed, oops.

The pig killer almost scared his head, and if you are paralyzed, you will die if you are not startled, this suddenly comes to your throat, and the heart is a little wrong and you are not scared out of it.

The claws of the three fingers of the beast beast suddenly grabbed the arm of the pig killer, and said excitedly, there is a way to determine when the beast brother is the strongest.

Speak slowly, speak slowly.

The pig killer patted the beast's shoulder comfortingly, and scolded on the side, I rely on this bird's claws to be very strong, and my buddies are young and strong, and I am stunned to pinch you to the bone marrow.

The beast's excited eyes lit up, and the frightened pig quickly leaned back, and his paralyzed face and body burned you don't know when it will be good, don't give your buddies a moment, burn them to a few levels of cripples, can the buddies still see people? In fact, he himself can't see people now, and it is estimated that no one will be able to recognize him if he goes out.

The beast beast said at a very fast pace: "Do you know the concept of bone age? Isn't it true that you know how old the beast brother is?

When he heard this, he was also a little excited, and immediately pulled the beast brother's hand and shouted: "Come come, come and see, I'll see, I'll see."

So as soon as the eyes of the pig were opened, a ray of light shot out, and it began to scan directly on the hand of the beast brother. The divine consciousness of killing pigs is really not blown, just a few back and forth, even if the age of the beast is determined, it will be paralyzed for at least 20 billion years.

Okay, my beast brother, you are really an innate divine beast, and you have lived longer than this middle thousand worlds. The paralyzed buddies call you brothers, it's really a bit of that.

The beast hurriedly asked: "Calculate the wood, calculate the wood?"

The pig killer couldn't help but rub his nose again: "I'll take a look at it again, you won't be the immortal gang of this Nima, right?"

Tianmu continued to scan the more than 20 billion bone age traces of the beast and beast, looking for the most conspicuous trace area, and after the most conclusion, it was determined that the bone age traces between 16 billion and 65,000 years were the most obvious.

In other words, 65,000 years ago was the time when Brother Beast's strength was at its peak, so it can be determined that in 65,000 years, the demon clan was still the most prosperous era.

So the brothers decided to jump back to 65,000 years and jump back again.

The determination of this time point made the brothers extremely excited, so they began to officially prepare for the jump.

The pig killer said to the beast, we must prepare to jump back, this preparation can not be insufficient, try to think of everything that can be thought of, and the places that may go wrong, so as not to lose the square inch when the time comes.

Of course, Brother Beast has no problem, an old antique who has lived for more than 20 billion years, and this patience is still there.

So the pig killer thought of one of the possible problems, that is, how much energy was needed to accurately return to that point in time of 65,000 years.

This thing is not easy to calculate, so practice brings true knowledge, let's seize the time to do a few tests.

This test does not need the help of beasts, killing pigs from now on jumped back to a thousand years ago, and then jumped back, back and forth a few times, even if an approximate number came out, each jump year needs to consume about a holy product of the top grade of the Buddha crystal, then if you calculate it this way, jump back to the time point of 65,000 years, and then jump back to the holy product of the top grade of the Buddha crystal 130,000, even if you are as rich as killing a pig, you also feel a little pain.

The paralyzed buddies originally had a total of 100,000 holy Sanskrit crystals, and now there are only about 80,000 left, does this Nima still need the brothers to take out the imperial Sanskrit crystals to replenish?

It's not that the stinginess of killing pigs, at present, the family of killing pigs is big, and there are more places to use Fanjing, and in addition to the use of Fanjing, the number of emperor's Fanjing is only 15,000 in the upper, middle and lower grades.

The pig killer couldn't help but lament again: the paralyzed landlord's family has no surplus grain!

In this way, it is necessary to use up all the 80,000 high-grade Sanskrit crystals of the holy products, as well as 15,000 high-grade Fanjing crystals that can jump for 50,000 years, which is equivalent to his treasure house, the high-grade saints and the middle grades of the emperors have been swept away.

The pain in the flesh is certain, but thinking about the super super thug after the strength of the old beast brother recovers, there is an infinite amount of time sand to have, and the pig killer is very unambiguously used.

The paralyzed are poor and poor, but righteousness can't be ignored, right?

So two piles of four-colored holy product Fanjing and six-colored emperor-grade Fanjing like a hill appeared in front of the beast.

The beast looked at such a large number of Fanjing, and sighed: "Don't say anything, brother, no matter if you can jump back or not, Brother Beast's life is yours."

The pig killer pretended not to care, and patted the beast's back: "Brother beast, what are you talking about? Brother, mine is yours, and I was moved, of course, cough cough, the daughter-in-law of the brothers can't be your Ha Lu haha-"

The old beast gave the pig a blank look: "Do you think everyone is the rotten aesthetic of you human beings?

The pig killer looked at the beast while busy working, and muttered in his heart, what is the difference between the aesthetics of this paralyzed divine beast and that of humans?

The problem of energy is solved, and the remaining problem is the sand of time.

The sand of time is now on the ground, not that there is less, but the question of how much is not a problem at all.

The problem is that you don't care how many you have, you have to be able to collect it, right?

According to the current supernatural power of killing pigs and the level of understanding of the laws of time, it is no problem to think about collecting these divine sands, but he needs great mana to control the power of time released by this time sand and not to mess himself up.

The paralyzed ones are going to mess up in the middle of the road, and the buddies are distracted to suppress the power of time, and if there is a good one, there is no reason to do it.

So, the pig killer squatted there and repeatedly practiced the means of controlling the power of time in various situations. Two days passed on to the exercise.

Two days later, the pig killer finally stretched his waist and said Brother Beast, it's okay, let's jump one?

The beast suppressed its excitement, nodded, looked at the pig killer carefully wrapped the sand of time with his divine sense, and suddenly said, Why don't we refine these sand together?

The pig blinked like a long time, and suddenly slapped himself in the mouth, and scolded himself as the stupidest egg he had never seen.

The beast doesn't know why, saying that you are sick, is it fun to beat yourself up?

The pig killer smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Beast really made you right, brother, I am not only sick, but also very sick." The paralyzed us patronize and calculate whether the energy is enough, is the sand of time enough?

When the beast heard this, yes, if this is not enough, he fell down halfway, maybe he fell to what age, and this is worth it? So the beast hurriedly said, then we are fully prepared, see if he is enough.

So, one of them cast a time regression, and the other released an immeasurable chaotic yuan fire, only to see that the sand rustled was like an invisible funnel in the void, and the sand of time fell like rain, burning for two hours, and the sand of time under his feet could also be loaded with a wagon, so he stopped.

This time to use the time regression supernatural power, it is not to go back along the long river of time, but to make the long river of time appear, to keep the long river of time always loud overhead, and not to let the time really flow back, this control is actually more difficult, like a cow about to rush forward, but you just resist and don't let it rush over, needless to say.

After the stoppage, the two brothers were tired and were in a state of exhaustion, sitting back to back, panting like thunder.

In this way, when the two of them finished breathing, they immersed themselves in their respective cultivations, and before they knew it, several days had passed.

On this day, the two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, looked at each other, and the pig killer said, What, Brother Beast, what did you say a few days ago?

Brother Beast nodded and said I'll try it.

It doesn't matter if you try it, a train of sand of time took half a month, and the beast brother was so tired that he used all the strength to eat milk tens of billions of years ago, so he barely trained the sand of time into a golden pimple.

Looking at this sand of time, which is the size of three houses—no, it should be called the Stone of Time, and those who kill pigs will bare their teeth, how can the paralyzed buddies jump back to 65,000 years with such a large piece of something?