Chapter 174 A Physique That Can Control Time
The suppressed soul.

Quantities can be accumulated.

able to control.

If this isn’t the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, then what is it?
Chen Lang’s mind was working. During this period of time, he had killed dozens of opponents in the Xuantian Diagram, and their cultivation was not low. More importantly, they were not ordinary ghosts, but some special beings in a superposition state of death and life, so their quality was exceptionally high.

As for how Chen Lang knew this, it was because he could clearly feel the difficulty of controlling these "paintings".

"At least at the three thousandth level." He judged.

This is already very good. After all, the Xuantian Map is different from the outside world. Foreign objects cannot be brought in. Having this method is equivalent to cheating.

How dare you, little girl, secretly keep the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. I will find an opportunity to seize this evil thing.

Yan Xue'e outside didn't know what was going on. She only noticed the movement inside the Xuantian Diagram. "Hey, why are they all moving? Can't they be suppressed? Impossible."

She was confused. According to the limit of Xuantiantu, it would be easy to imprison the souls of more than a hundred people.

However, she didn't take it seriously. Soon she found a few particularly clear targets and immediately captured them in the map:

"Come alive, brother!"

The chaotic energy was floating, and this time only two people appeared.

Chen Lang removed the human-shaped portraits and killed them with his fists.

"Chen Lang?" The person on the other end suddenly spoke, sounding somewhat surprised.

Chen Lang took a closer look and said, "Oh, it's an acquaintance."

One was Fang Shao, and the other was a little fat guy whom I didn’t know.

But it doesn’t matter, suppression will solve the problem.

Crack!

Thunder flashed, and Chen Lang killed the opponent with thunder. A dark golden light flashed, and a layer of barrier disappeared.

Faintly, a shadow appeared behind the two of them. There was a patch of grass there, and a silver-haired man was sitting on the ground, holding a wooden Zen stick in his hand, casting a spell.

"Brother Fang! Why is it him?" The little fat man was surprised. They had made sufficient preparations when they came. The eldest brothers of Zhou and Qing families joined forces to send them in. With just one move, the Wanfabuqi that Senior Brother Wuya helped to cast was invaded.

"Go quickly and tell them." Fang Shao narrowed his eyes.

Their mission was to take a look at what methods Yan Xue'e was using. Now that they had seen it, they could let those people have a headache from now on.

"Okay! Brother Fang, hold on, we will redeem you!" The little fat man stepped back decisively, crossed his arms across his chest, closed his eyes, and his body began to weaken.

Want to run?

Chen Lang stepped forward and killed the fat man with the power of thunder.

But Fang Shao stepped forward and confronted him with his body. The lightning struck him, causing his chest to crack and blood to flow like a pillar.

But he also gave Chen Lang a blow, causing Chen Lang to be injured, and more importantly, wasting some time.

"Nice to meet you again. You're still as fierce as last time." Fang Shao smiled faintly. He already knew the characteristics of the Xuantian Map, and he had no intention of defeating Chen Lang, so he was not under much pressure.

Chen Lang didn't talk to him. After all, he was facing a round-robin battle, so he quickly activated the San Sheng Disk to repair his injuries and keep himself in the best condition.

Suddenly, he discovered that Fang Shao's body was also undergoing changes. The spilled blood flew back and his wounds were healing rapidly. Chen Lang felt this situation was familiar, as if he had just seen it the previous second.

Don’t you also have a Sansheng Plate? Chen Lang was surprised.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why does it have the power to reverse time?" Fang Shao asked first.

He had seen Chen Lang's method as early as in the trial battlefield, but he never had the chance to ask.

"Reverse tracing? What is this?" Chen Lang said.

"What do you want to talk about? There's plenty of time after we finish talking. Don't let anyone run away. Is it easy for me to catch him?" Yan Xue'e urged in my ears.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is." Chen Lang ignored her. He has always been interested in the origin of the Sansheng Plate. He has changed the magic tools on hand again and again, but this thing has never changed. He can be regarded as an old employee under him. "Haven't you heard of it? The body of reverse tracing."

Fang Shao recovered quickly. He explained, "It can temporarily reverse time and change some things. If you have paid attention to the mainland qualification list, you should know this."

What he didn't understand was why Chen Lang, a magical instrument, had such innate magical powers? It was incomprehensible.

Fortunately, he discovered that Chen Lang's control of this power was very rough, and he would only use it to restore himself, so it was not a big threat.

"Qualification list? I haven't noticed it." Chen Lang said, "So it's a kind of talent. Is it amazing?"

Is it awesome?

Fang Shao was slightly distracted. You asked if the mainland's first-tier team, who can control time, is powerful? This seemed like an idiotic question.

But when he thought about himself and his experiences during these days, he felt that this was a mockery. He was clearly a top-notch physique on the continent, but he suffered such an injustice and could not even exert 30% of his power. It didn't seem that powerful.

"It's just so-so," he said.

"Idiot, of course I'm powerful. You haven't even heard of the Reverse Body?" The fat man couldn't help it and started to scold.

He is a loyal believer of Brother Fang. When he debuted, Fang Shao relied on such magical powers that it was difficult to find an opponent in any challenge meeting within a thousand miles.

"Hurry up and report the news." Fang Shao scolded.

Then, the little fat man disappeared.

Chen Lang did not stop him, "If you are so awesome, why are you reduced to working for others now?"

Fang Shao asked back: "Aren't you the same?"

These people hold ancestral weapons in their hands, so they can't be defeated at all. What else can we do if we don't fight back?
"Same?" Chen Lang shook his head, without explaining, raised his fist and struck, "Send you out."

……

At this moment outside, the silver-haired man Wu Ya found that the light on his Zen staff had gone out again.

"The opponent can break the barrier of your magic weapon, or is in the Xuantian diagram. His attack method is at least above the late stage of foundation building." Zhou Yuanxing said from the side.

"Moreover, it was interrupted with one move, which shows that the strength of the opponent's methods has not diminished in the slightest."

This analysis surprised and made many monks who were following nearby extremely worried. If one was walking and suddenly lost consciousness, and then his soul was detained, how could they participate in the subsequent competition if this continued?
How dare Yan Xue'e attack everyone at the same time?

"No, this is wrong." Wu Ya frowned, "There must be someone helping Yan Xue'e behind the scenes!"

He suddenly thought of someone.

At this moment, a fellow apprentice suddenly shouted in great joy: "It's alive, alive!"

The little fat boy suddenly came to his senses, his scattered gaze quickly focused, and he shouted, "Chen Lang, it's Chen Lang!"

"He teamed up with Yan Xue'e to bully others."

"It's really him."

Wu Ya slowly stood up, a murderous look on his face, "I knew that most people wouldn't dare to fight with her everywhere."

Yan Xue'e is such a gangster. Otherwise, why can others gather a bunch of followers but she is the only one left?
It’s Chen Lang again!

Many disciples were angry. "We sent assassins here before but didn't do anything to him. Now he's doing this again. I'm going to report this to the elders when I get back."

"It's understandable. After all, these two are not serious people." Zhou Yuanxing smiled beside him.

"Brother Zhou, do you want to join forces to deal with her first?" Wu Ya invited.

Zhou Yuanxing thought about it and realized that Fang Shao was still inside, and there were other brothers detained in there too, so it would be a good idea to release them all together.

"can."

……

(End of this chapter)