Chapter 486: Nightmare of Time
Zhang Yang didn’t have time to check the divine power or anything like that. He wanted to know if it had any effect on the mechanical iron divine sand. After all, this thing was too disgusting. It was really drilling into the inner part of the true spirit.
"Well, it seems to be really useful!"
Since it is useful, Zhang Yang will certainly not waste time. Unlike that true good man Cang Dong, he knows that the soul refining formation outside can really refine the spittoon urn, so he has to find a way to escape.
However, this is not a treasure land for cultivation where Zhang Yang can practice with peace of mind.
After only three or five hours, the mutated time waste that had been suppressed before began to stir again.
At this time, the really good man Cang Dong spoke again.
"These are the waste materials of time that have been left here for tens of millions of years. They are no longer simple flames of nothingness. They should be called nightmares of time because they have their own true spirits. They are distorted from the ancient laws of the long river of time, but they also conform to the current laws of the six major sequences. In short, you only need to know that they are very scary. Once they escape from here, no matter which sequence they fall into, they will bring endless disasters."
"Is it like a punishment from heaven?"
Zhang Yang also spoke.
The really good man Cang Dong was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes, it is like a punishment from heaven, and it is a punishment from heaven that comes from the long river of time. It is a punishment from heaven that cannot be suppressed by all current laws. Once these nightmare demons of time appear in the world, the structure of the six major sequences and the heavens and myriad worlds will be shaken. This is a punishment for all those who reverse the long river of time without authorization."
“Haha, I’m afraid it’s not that simple. With the appearance of the Nightmare of Time, it is very likely that the entire sequence will be destroyed.” Zhang Yang sneered. He suddenly remembered why the ancient god Jiuchu had disappeared for more than 100,000 years. He might have either escaped or shot himself in the foot.
"Yes, it is very likely so. However, this large urn is a treasure of the Long River. It is made of materials from the source of the Long River of Time. It can suppress these Nightmare Demons of Time--"
Before the real good man Cang Dong finished speaking, those various nightmarish demons of time suddenly became agitated, as if they had broken free of a chain. For a moment, the entire huge space was filled with gods and demons dancing wildly, and even the iron-headed divine sands on Zhang Yang's true spirit were trembling.
The reason was very simple. The winter god Cang Dong outside was stepping up his efforts to activate the soul refining formation. He thought that as long as he could refine this spittoon jar, he would be able to save half of his true soul.
But looking at this situation, the ending can only be described as haha!
"My human friend, please come to my place to take shelter. The Nightmare of Time is very terrifying. Once you are entangled by it, as you have just seen, even the Mechanical Iron God Sand will melt away at will."
That real good guy Cang Dong shouted, but before he finished his words, Zhang Yang had already run over. After all, he was not stupid.
In an instant, all kinds of time nightmare demons with bared fangs and claws filled most of the space. Most of them were rushing towards the birdcage, and a small number were rushing towards Zhang Yang's true spirit.
For this reason alone, Zhang Yang and this true good guy are on the same side.
However, the birdcage seemed to have been arranged in a different way. As soon as those ferocious Time Nightmare Demons approached a certain range, they were repelled. At the same time, a weak black light would cover them and suppress them.
But even Zhang Yang could see at this moment that the Nightmare of Time here could no longer be suppressed for long.
And once these Nightmare Demons of Time rush out of the big jar, not only will he die, but also the real fool Cangdong who thinks he has everything under control and thinks he is an old coin, and the entire Fifth Sequence, or if it’s not that serious, at least half of the Fifth Sequence.
The only way is to use the Death Boat to break the Soul Refining Formation, but -
"Fuck, how come I was pushed to the position of savior by accident?"
Zhang Yang was extremely annoyed. Although he did not want to be a savior, as a beneficiary of the six sequence architecture, he had just obtained the account of Sanye Zhenling. You suddenly told me that it was worthless. So, should we use the Death Boat? As Zhang Yang's mind was changing, he did not know that at the same time, in the Soul Refining Array, in addition to this big urn, his Death Boat, and the real fool Cang Dong, there were countless civilization arenas.
These civilization arenas are the source of the flame of civilization, and are also the chessboard that the real fool Cangdong has been plotting for more than 100,000 years.
However, these civilization arenas are also divided into primary and secondary levels. Some can provide 100 units of civilization fire, some can provide 1,000 units of civilization fire, and some special arenas can provide millions or even tens of millions of units of civilization fire.
Such an arena is the real core of the soul refining formation, and is given special attention by the real fool Cangdong, who even sends down his demigod incarnation.
Among them, there are five arenas that can produce more than five million units. The real fool Cangdong is now waiting for the addition of this group of civilization descendants so that he can start the final, most intense and craziest core refining of the soul refining formation.
"That little thief should be dead by now, not even his bones are left. Please don't make any more mistakes."
In the soul refining formation, the true spirit of the real fool Cangdong said solemnly that he originally had additional plans, after all, he had been planning for so long.
But the damn thief had stolen one thousandth of the civilization's reserves in one go. Even though one thousandth is a small amount, when it comes to refining that big jar, not even a single bit can go wrong. That's a big jar that can transport time waste, and its power is so great that even a pot as big as the heaven and earth cannot hold it.
So at this moment he could only pay extra attention to those civilization arenas, especially the five civilization arenas that had not yet produced any results. After the other civilization arenas had basically ended and most of them had contributed to the flame of civilization, these last five civilization arenas were so damn important.
"Well, 5 million units for Enemy at the Gates should be safe, and 530 units for Swordsman VII is also safe. 6 million units for Snow White seems a little unsafe, but I sent two demigods to The Elder Scrolls and The Lord of the Rings, and they are safe. The former can plunder 8 million units, and the latter 12 million units, which is almost the final word!"
The real fool Cangdong was thinking to himself. He was very confident in his plan. His two demigod subordinates, especially the demigod who went to the arena in "The Lord of the Rings", had special means. They were both wise and brave. There was no reason why he could not defeat them.
In fact, with the 12 million units of civilizational flames in the "Lord of the Rings" arena, even if the other four arenas all lost money, it would be enough to support the Soul Refining Array until the last moment and still have something left.
Now, just be patient and wait.
The real fool Cang Dong smiled with joy in his heart, looking at the big jar struggling in the soul refining formation, hehe——
The smile suddenly froze.
Because at the bottom of the Soul Refining Array, a thick golden pillar that supplied the flame of civilization suddenly collapsed, and not a single bit of the flame of civilization was transmitted out.
"What? What went wrong? It's 'Enemy at the Gates'. Fortunately, it's okay. I won't panic."
"boom!"
Countless rays of light suddenly burst out from a golden pillar, and more flames of civilization poured into the soul refining formation.
"Hahaha, it's "Swordsman Romance VII", not bad, not bad, I'm in a really good mood today." The real fool Cangdong was in a very good mood. He controlled the flames of civilization and started the final stage of the soul refining formation. He was very confident that he would reap rewards one after another in the future.
"Bang!"
Five minutes later, the golden pillars of the arena where "Snow White" was located burst apart, without a trace of civilization left.
But the real fool Cangdong had expected this. After all, he had done too much homework and it was not easy to fleece people in this world.
But don’t be impatient, I still have a trump card.
The real fool Cangdong is full of confidence.
However, just a few minutes later, he began to doubt his life. What went wrong? The Elder Scrolls Arena was actually guarded by those Sky Dome dregs? Was the Demon Master I sent over just a cabbage? "Don't worry, don't panic. I still have one last trump card!"
The real fool Cang Dong was actually already panicking. After all, he had already activated the last link of the soul refining formation, and was just waiting for a huge amount of civilization's fire to complete a perfect refining and decisive kill.
Once the number of civilization flames is insufficient, the big jar has the ability to repair itself, and that result is not what he wants to see.
After all, it was a plan that took hundreds of thousands of years.
The layout is so detailed that it is as fine as a hair! He will definitely not lose, and the Lord of the Rings competition will definitely bring him the final victory.
Now we must be careful about that damn fire thief. He was able to sneak into the Soul Refining Array. His means and magical powers should not be underestimated.
"Then - we must use some more cards."
The real fool Cangdong decided to use the ancient god's horn. This kind of artifact could not be sent into those weak arena worlds, otherwise it would not be so troublesome. In addition, this would also attract the vigilance of those enemies.
However, although there are some risks in using the Ancient God's Horn in the Soul Refining Formation, it can ensure that there will be no mistakes.
"Bang!"
“Crash!”
At this moment, the light in the entire Soul Refining Array suddenly dimmed a bit. It was because one of the brightest golden pillars on the arena collapsed. This chain reaction even led to the collapse of a part of the Heavenly Palace and destroyed some of the arrangements of the Soul Refining Array.
The real fool Cang Dong was almost stunned by the sudden change in this scene. He couldn't even believe it was true. What happened? The most foolish world of the Lord of the Rings Arena actually lost? Was his demigod subordinate a fool? Were those viruses idiots? So many resources, so many laws, fuck their ancestors! Puff! A mouthful of blood, okay, no blood, it was the collapse of the soul refining formation. Without anyone to preside over it and without the subsequent support of the civilization, the spittoon urn broke free and destroyed the soul refining formation. Without saying a word, it killed the real fool Cang Dong who was still confused. After all, this was a divine weapon, and it was almost refined. How could this anger be calmed?
At the same time, in the big jar, Zhang Yang had already decided that he wanted to be a savior!
Yes, is it strange, inconsistent, or unreliable?
Tsk, just allow his little cousin to be righteous and responsible. Please, I, the savior Zhang Brick, baring fangs and claws, showing off my might, iced watermelon Yang, can also remain unshakable in the face of justice and stick to the bottom line.
Fifth Sequence, don't panic, the real savior, Zhang Daxia, is here! "Huh? What's going on!"
Just when Zhang Yang's righteousness was soaring to the sky and his life was at its brightest moment, the Nightmare of Time, who had been showing off his might before, was suddenly enveloped by countless black lights. With a few snaps, all the chickens were pinned down.
All is well, and we'll have chicken tonight.
Notice: No savior is needed.
Zhang Yang: Extremely┗|｀O′|┛, quick! Call 120, call an ambulance, I… I… I have serious internal injuries!!! "Ahhhhh! Which bastard is ruining my life! I'm not done with you, ahhhhh!"
Hitting the wall...
(End of this chapter)
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