Chapter 629: Era Talk

The pig killer knows that even if Brother Seqi has researched the sub-god who can make the world achieve and the anti-god sub-god who can destroy the world, it is a drop in the bucket for the real world achievements or the various law forces that destroy miè.

The achievement of an intact world is not simply a synthesis of elements. This is related to whether the types of laws are comprehensive, whether the arrangement of laws is scientific, and whether the laws are ...... Vitality?

Hiss......

How could the paralyzing buddies suddenly associate it with the vitality when they thought of the law.

This seemingly unprovoked idea suddenly appeared, making the pig killer stunned for a moment.

Vitality......

Life......

Law...... Vitality......

Law...... Life......?

The law is life?

Regardless of whether the law itself is life or not, at least the manifestation of the law in the living body is full of vitality.

Or is life the embodiment of the law?

Can the paralyzed buddies imagine more strangely that this law actually has joys, sorrows, and sorrows?

And just now, the buddies themselves didn't think about this problem, it seemed abrupt, and they were connected for no reason.

What the buddies originally thought was that the so-called four laws of destroying mièreness are actually not all of the laws of destroying mière.

As for the law of destruction, you don't need to really capture and experience, you can directly think of more, such as the wind blowing, the erosion of water, the corrosion of poison, the erosion of the underworld, etc., are all part of the law of destruction.

And as for the law of God's subah that the world has accomplished, the law of life is even more indispensable in it.

The buddies want to come to the conclusion that the real God particle, the sub-god of God, releases the law of achievement, or the law of side branches of the law of achievement, and so on, which makes this world rich and colorful, and life is so diverse.

In the same way, the anti-God sub-god, the anti-god sub-god, is not just the four laws of destruction.

The pig-killing person who is in the middle of the real yàn is thinking crankily on the one hand.

This nonsense is actually a deeper exploration of the law, and in the language of a cultivator, this thing is in practice and enlightenment on the other.

With the repeated realization, the number jù became more and more accurate, and he became more familiar with the transformation and absorption of the power of chaos.

Those who kill pigs know that they can really get started.

And when the pig killing really begins to quench the blood and absorb the fire in the wood, I know that there is always a disconnect between ideas and practice.

If you want to thoroughly refine a cell, you can't blast it out like a cannon and pull it down.

Just release it and blow up your cells to pieces, that's called suicide.

And what the pig killer has to do now is called tempering.

And if you can't release it, you have to find a way to release this explosion moderately, and according to your own needs, quench the blood gas in the cell little by little, separate the impurities in the blood and gas, deconstruct its particles, disperse its connections, and exist in nothingness.

And to do this, the discovery of killing pigs must use their own time magic powers to control the intensity and speed of the release of the power of zhìruining miè.

This kind of control requires him to always use his divine sense to release the power of time and actually manipulate the law of destruction, which is too slow and incomplete.

Trembling and trembling, walking on thin ice is the current state of killing pigs.

And when the blood and qi in a cell were quenched into golden divine blood, pure and transparent, and the divinity and activity were unprecedented, the pig killer almost forgot the pain and cheered.

And then, the pig killer immediately blackened his face.

Paralyzed, what is the situation? It takes three hours to quench a cell?

And the number of cells that make up your body is at least 40 trillion to 60 trillion, this sister, simple arithmetic problem calculation, how long does it take to quench them all?

And the time for him to return to the Heavenly Realm is only six days according to the Heavenly Realm years, and only 600 years according to the Yan Futi time.

And even if it is calculated based on Yan Futi's time, in 600 years, he can't even finish refining his blood qi, and when he finishes absorbing the blood qi and the fire in the wood, what will the daylily be like?

At this time, the pig killer misses Brother Sesame very much.

If Brother Colorware is in front of him at this time, then he only needs to sleep for a while, at most provide an idea, and Brother Colorware will complete it accurately and perfectly.

But it's impossible for Brother Shader to come here.

The two great forces of the heavens and the tigers, like wolves and tigers, are eyeing the hell, and they really can't do without it!

And now all I can do is to become proficient first, and then ......

Wait a while, why did the paralyzed buddies forget what kind of place is this?

This is inside the East Emperor Bell, which is a world of its own.

So, the buddies only need to change the speed of time in the Donghuang Bell, even if it takes a long time to temper here, so what does it matter?

The pig killer immediately got up, suspended the tempering, and sent out his divine thoughts to contact the second bird brother.

Say, Mr. Erniao Gebi, can you make the space inside the Donghuang Bell a little smaller? If such a large space buddy wants to change the speed of time, how much Fanjing and the sand of time will have to be wasted?

Brother Erniao temporarily has control over the East Emperor Bell, and this request is easy to do.

As a result, the space in the Donghuang Bell became a space with a radius of ten miles.

And because of the shrinking space, the chaotic qi is more dense and rich, which makes the pig killer a little excited, this Nima is so rich in chaotic power, it is more convenient to use, can it make the transformation faster?

And the pig killer continued to discuss with the bird buddies, saying that he needed some sand of time and Fanjing.

The bird buddies all have internal space, and this kind of thing is nothing to them at all, so they use a wall-piercing magic power to directly transfer Fanjing and the sand of time to the hands of the pig killer.

The pig killer is not lazy, and within the ten miles of the East Emperor Bell, a simple time formation is arranged, and a large number of Fanjing and the sand of time are arranged and operated according to the needs.

In an instant, the time in the space of the Eastern Emperor Bell was ten thousand times faster than the time in the space of the Taisu Relic Stone.

And the pig killer knew that the time rate in the space of the Taisu Relic Stone was synchronized with the time of Yan Futi.

Therefore, those who kill pigs can start refining their blood with peace of mind.

At this time, outside of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the bird buddies have nothing to do except protect the Dharma for the brother who killed the pig.

And the pace of time waits for no one, almost a month has passed, and there is no movement from the pig killer in the East Emperor Bell.

Gradually, the bird buddies got bored.

As soon as the bird gets bored, it will chirp and chatter.

There is something to talk about, nothing to say, in short, no matter how boring the topic is, it can make the bird buddies noisy endlessly.

And boring to a certain extent, the topic has nothing to talk about, and the bird buddies finally dull.

Sauce Zi was speechless for half a month, and Youniao finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Brother Sanniao stretched his waist: "Hey, hey, how can you have no topic?

Yes, this is also a topic, so Bi Ba laughed: "Third brother, if you really make a bird, the old eight will convince you, but the turtle son drop, can it be a mother drop?"

So, the topic of this mother bird finally came to Brother Color, and everyone affirmed and looked forward to Brother Color's work in researching Mother Bifang.

After this incident, we must let the mother birds out of the cage in large numbers, how many brothers and how many sons and daughters each bird has, how to marry, how to grow the group, etc., and so on.

And until there is nothing to say, there is no prospect to look forward to, the bird buddies are staring at the birds, and they don't know what to say.

And only the second bird brother was stuffy with the bird's head, carrying a pot of wine and pouring himself there, as if he was preoccupied.

When the bird brothers saw it, they didn't speak, took out the wine from the space in their body, and drank it with their heads down.

As I drank and drank, I heard some strange noises.

All the bird brothers looked at Bi Liu, who made a strange noise.

I saw Bi Liu's red bird's eyes, look at this, look at that.

Suddenly, Bi Liuyin smiled and said:

"Look at you birds paralyzedly, one by one you have something on your mind but pretend not to want to, it makes the sixth man despise the bird's nest.

Come, Lao Jiu, you tell the sixth brother, what do you want to say but don't dare to say, what is that?"

Bi Jiu stood up and carried Bi Liu and the bird brothers on his back:

"Drink too much, you, who is so paralyzed that you dare not say anything? Could it be you?"

Bi Liu pointed at Bi Jiu: "Look at it, just this little ability, aren't you afraid that you will hold back your words in the bird's belly and not speak, and finally give birth to maggots?"

Bi Liu provoked the bird brothers one by one, saying that you are paralyzed, you don't dare to say anything on your mind, and you are not a good bird if you pretend to drink one by one.

In the end, everyone acquiesced, but they didn't say anything, and the bird's eyes looked at Mr. Bi, the second bird brother, who had been silent.

Mr. Bi smiled bitterly, shook the bird's head and sighed:

"Actually, after the brothers have achieved the ancestral demon realm, everyone's hearts will be alive, and there is no need to hide this from other birds......"

Mr. Bi took a sip of wine and looked around at the birds:

In fact, everyone thinks that this kind of thinking should not be alive, so it is like some kind of taboo, they are all thinking about it, but they dare not touch it.

And now that the sixth child is raising this question, as we have the character of a demon clan, it is impossible for us to be so reluctant to say it all the time. So let's talk about that.

Where is the future of the Bifang clan, or more broadly, the future of the demon clan?"

Silent.

The silence that drives the birds crazy.

No one wants to be the first to say it, there are demon clans, all eager to restore the glory of the past, dominate and lead the trend of the times.

And this desire means that as long as they have this idea, one day they will part ways with the brother who killed the pig, and one day they will face the brother who killed the pig as an enemy on the battlefield.

Such a result is unacceptable to the bird breeder.

As the top existence of the demon clan, it is natural to restore the former glory, take revenge on the human race, and regain the starry sky that belongs to him.

But what about the pig killer?

Could it be that the brother who killed the pig led the demon clan to attack the human race?