Extraordinary Prehistoric

At this time, Wu Daozi didn't have the mind to care about the preacher.

With a thought in his mind, the enlightenment hut fell in a position between him and Cangmuzi, and then the two enlightenment futons were separated, one flew to Cangmuzi, and the other came directly to his body. before.

"Cang Muzi, the combination of this enlightenment futon and the enlightenment hut can give birth to an aura far beyond the pinnacle quasi-sage level. This aura can not only make people better enlighten the Tao, but also has the effect of weakening all suppression seals. Suppression should be weakened if you want." Wu Daozi uses the effect of the Wu Dao futon to transmit the voice to Cang Muzi.

Cang Muzi looked a little wilted now. Hearing this sound, his eyes lit up, and he nodded in the direction of Wu Daozi, and placed one hand on the enlightenment futon.

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious aura poured into his body through the enlightenment futon, making him feel extremely clear at this moment, and he felt that everything he saw in front of him became extremely clear. Even the huge shadow on his body that suppressed him at that moment seemed to have lost a lot of weight at this time, making him feel the rare ease of suppression after more than a hundred years.

When these kinds of feelings appeared, Cang Muzi still didn't understand what he said. This Wu Daozi quickly closed his eyes, trying to sense the breath, allowing it to fill his body more fully. A more comprehensive effect is on him.

Different from Qilinya, this enlightened futon and enlightened thatched hut are wonderful magic weapons he has sacrificed and practiced himself, and he is already one with his mind. This connection is extremely difficult to break. Even the cudgel shadow of the **** of fighting can hardly cut it off as if it had severed his connection with Qilinya.

Therefore, even if Wu Daozi cannot use his own power, his own magical powers, and cannot communicate with Qilin Cliff, he can still control the Wudao futon and the Wudao hut at will.

It is precisely because of this that he can control the enlightenment hut to be fixed at a certain location just now, and then he can control the enlightenment futon to where Cangmuzi is, and even use the enlightenment futon to transmit sound.

Through the enlightenment futon, he sensed that Cang Muzi Kai was using the enlightenment futon and the enlightenment thatched hut to help him resist the suppression of the stick shadow, and he showed a look of relief on his face.

He also raised his hand and pressed the enlightenment futon, and the breath in the futon began to pour into his body, and began to weaken the suppressive power of the stick shadow.

This kind of aura from the enlightenment futon is the result of the interaction between the enlightenment futon and the enlightenment hut. It can be said to be a means of the same line as the saint’s supernatural powers. Even if the main effect of this breath is not to weaken the power of suppressing the seal, but because of its strong nature, the weakening effect is quite considerable.

According to Wu Daozi's approximate calculation, originally this stick shadow could suppress him for nine million years, but when he had the help of this breath, this suppression effect was probably weakened by as much as 80%.

In other words, it can only suppress him for more than one million years at most.

Being suppressed for such a long time is still an extremely unbearable thing for Wu Daozi, but compared to the original suppression of nine million years, this is a great improvement.

"Dou Shenzi, when I come out, you will definitely make you look good." Wu Daozi was fierce.

However, he can only be cruel. A stick figure shot by God of Fighter can suppress him for nine million years. With such a strength, he is incomparable to him at this time. After more than one million years, he can even break away from this suppression. Moreover, compared to God Child, the strength is definitely inferior.

In such a situation, he wants revenge, and he is afraid and unable to do so. In this case, what can he do besides being ruthless?

He closed his eyes for a change, quietly aroused those breaths, his whole body was lying there, his expression gradually changed and calmed down, like a sculpture.

The place where these two stick figures were, fell into a calm state.

After a long time, the preacher exhaled a long breath, and he slowly stood up, his expression on his face was a little excited and a little satisfied.

"Unexpectedly, there is such an exquisite method. This time I came here through time and space. It is really too right!" This is the way the preacher's thoughts are turning at this time.

In the past three days and three nights, the magic formula that Wu Daozi taught him was only a magic formula to unlock the deep time and space of Qilin Cliff. Its function is very single, and it is extremely costly. If you want to use it To fight, it is as ridiculous as using tofu to fight.

However, this tactic is extremely subtle, which contains the highest mystery of the pinnacle quasi-sage, and even contains some mysteries beyond the peak quasi-sage series. If you can thoroughly study this method and fully understand all the principles in it, then it is not impossible to break through the great quasi-sage and achieve the peak quasi-sage.

It is conceivable how important and precious such a subtle method is to the evangelist. It's just that you can get such a discovery, but you have paid too much, suffered a little injury on your body, and your body has been sluggish for a while. What is it?

With the excitement of the preacher, he is really grateful to Wu Daozi.

"Senior is now being suppressed, no one will take care of that matter, but I need to take on the task of receiving as I did before. I can't live up to the good fortune of senior." This flashed between the preacher's thoughts and thoughts. Thoughts.

After thinking about it, he bowed to Wu Daozi and said: "Senior don’t worry, the younger generation accepts the kindness of the senior, and he will definitely live up to his expectations. In these inconvenient days, he will definitely protect Qilinya and let Qilinya help him. Everything went smoothly!"

Wu Daozi now wholeheartedly guides the aura from the enlightenment futon to help him counteract the force of suppression. How can there be time to control the evangelists? But he didn't care at all, still closed his eyes and still looked like a sculpture.

The evangelist knew that Wu Daozi had no time to take care of himself now, and after another salute, he turned and stepped lightly, and directly came to the edge of the Qilin Cliff, facing the vortex of more than 100 million times. Sitting cross-legged in front of Yunhai.

In the past hundred years, it is very coincidental, but no newcomers have arrived. Otherwise, things will still have some changes, even if it is not big for the enlightened ones, it is a bit troublesome for the evangelists. Up.

After all, Wu Daozi himself has no time to care about other things after this, and can only resist the force of suppression. It is the evangelist who really cares about the situation on Qilin Cliff. If those newcomers are not guided, I am afraid it will cause some chaos on the Qilin Cliff.

"My strength is only the pinnacle of the Dacheng Quasi-Sage, and it is still a lot short of the peak Quasi-Sage. If the newcomer is the pinnacle-quasi-sage, I am afraid it will be a bit of trouble." Is caught in an inexplicable worry.

While worrying, his eyes swept across.

I found that the many monks on the Qilin Cliff were calm, and the eyes that looked at him had an inexplicable charm. It seemed to be a little gloating, but also a little admiring, and even better, a little hateful.

In the practice world on Qilin Cliff, there are not many peak quasi-sages, only a few people. That is to say, for the evangelist who has some authority in Qilin Cliff, the whole Qilin Cliff is a little threatening to him, and he can't suppress it, only these few peak quasi-sages.

The other hundreds of thousands of monks were all things that were easily suppressed for the preacher.

And those pinnacle quasi-sages, who have seen such battles before, naturally understand how huge the gap between themselves and Wu Daozi is, knowing that if they escape now, millions of years later, Wu Daozi will get out of trouble and wait for himself. It may be a dilemma between life and death-and obviously, for the existence of the pinnacle quasi-sage level, for millions of years, what is the difference between this and taking a nap? To bear such a serious price for the freedom of taking a nap is obviously not what these wise monks like them are willing to do. Because of this, at this moment, although it seems that it is the best time for them to escape from this Qilin Cliff and the best chance for them to gain freedom, none of them leave here.

Still practicing on this Qilin Cliff like those years before.

Perhaps they are still enjoying it.

After all, this Qilinya is the dojo of Enlightenment Daozi, where he practiced. Its practice environment is naturally hard to find in the world. Being able to practice here is also a rare opportunity for monks who are dedicated to practice.

In addition to these pinnacle quasi-sages, even if the other Dacheng quasi-sages have the desire to escape, they cannot defeat the evangelists, so they can only continue to survive as before.

The preacher swept his eyes, and at a glance, he knew that it would be no problem to prevent the many monks from making trouble, but if they wanted them to help him suppress those newcomers that he could not suppress, he did not even think about it. .

"It's really hateful. People like them have no sense of gratitude for occupying such a wonderful sacred place for spiritual practice, and they always want to escape, just like what a sinister place is here. Humph!" The evangelist looked at them. His attitude suddenly burst into anger.

In anger, his eyes shifted from which monk, and he suddenly saw a monk who was busy on this Qilin Cliff at this time. The pinnacle quasi-sage who was suppressed by Wu Daozi's will and turned into a puppet-like quasi-sage, then the first existence that made him unable to conquer before, the central saint!

"How did I forget him! He is suppressed by the predecessors now, I am now the person with the strongest authority in Qilinya, and maybe it is possible to order him! If he helps, even a newcomer with the pinnacle quasi-sage level will definitely There can be no resistance!" The evangelist thought this way, his mind moved slightly, and he passed an order to the central saint master.

The Central Holy Master was originally building a new cave. Upon receiving this order, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the Taoist priest with a numb and indifferent look, and then began to open the cave.

Although the preacher did not fully command the Central Holy Master to move, he did not feel any disappointment, but was very happy.

The central saint master responded to his thoughts, which naturally meant that he had the possibility of commanding the central saint master, and the difference was only the degree of the command. The Central Saint Lord did not execute his previous command, so it seems that the command exceeded the authority.

With such thoughts, the preacher's expression became relaxed.

Since Wu Daozi was able to give him a certain control authority of the central saint master, he thought about the reason why his strength was not enough to completely suppress all newcomers, so his authority could at least allow him to suppress those newcomers! And this is actually enough. For other things, he doesn't need to use this central Holy Master to do anything.

After understanding this, the preacher didn't care about other things, and directly sat cross-legged on the edge of the Qilin Cliff, and began to close his eyes to study the magic trick taught by Wu Daozi before.

Although he had displayed that magic formula before, it was just drawing a gourd in the same way. In fact, his own understanding of this magic formula was still extremely insufficient. To get more benefits and more understanding from this tactic, he needs to devote himself to researching and understanding.

As he began to study that tactic, his body gradually had an inexplicable aura rippling.

This kind of breath is so subtle, so mysterious, between the ripples, it faintly fits the entire Qilin Cliff, and there seems to be a variety of incredible existences on the Qilin Cliff that pours into his body through this breath.

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This change on Qilin Cliff is temporarily meaningless to Luo Fan.

After He Dou Shenzi sat with golden auspicious clouds and turned into golden light and left Qilin Cliff, they marched for hundreds of millions of miles, and suddenly found that the sea of ​​clouds below gradually became thinner.

Then, an invisible barrier appeared in front of them.

This invisible barrier contains time and the mystery of space. It is a time-space barrier that separates two time-spaces.

"This is the distance between the Qilinya Dojo and the heavens and earth." God-Daughter Dou explained to Luo Fan, "This distance is not coming in person, but it can never be sensed. Daoists have never left Qilinya. I want to come right. This should be very strange."

While talking, God Child Dou stopped Xiangyun in front of the barrier, obviously giving Luo Fan a chance to observe the barrier better and sense the mystery of the barrier.

"It's really mysterious. It can separate two time and space, but also transcend the sense of perception. Such a technique is really subtle. This should not be a peak and quasi-sage method." Luo Fan observed carefully from the perspective of the Taoist realm. This barrier, it was discovered that the barrier was almost one body, and there seemed to be no finer distinctions inside it. Obviously, its mysteriousness was beyond his sensing range.

"The place of the dojo I waited for was given by the master at the time, but it was a means of a saint. If you can understand the mystery of it, it is an opportunity for sanctification. Unfortunately, since ancient times, I don’t know how many billions of years. How many saints have received a dojo given by saints, but none of them can get real gains from it." God Dou said with emotion.

"The dojo given by the saint?" Luo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned.

This is quite normal. When he accepts disciples, he occasionally grants some Dongfu to his disciples. For the saint, after earning a certain monk, he will be given some dojos, which is also natural.

but.

"I think that Qilin Cliff is wonderful, but it seems to be far from this barrier." Luo Fan said with a frown.

"Haha, fellow daoists have misunderstood. The time and space in which this place is located was given by the saint, but the things in it, including the Qilin Cliff, including my dojo, Fighting and Victory Palace, were all developed by myself. , Naturally it's far inferior to this barrier." God of Dou smiled and said.

"That's it." Luo Fan smiled when he heard it.

After the two stopped here for a while, God Fighter urged Xiangyun and turned into golden light to rush straight into the barrier in front.

In an instant, Luo Fan had a feeling that he had traveled through an unknown number of layers of time and space emerging from the depths of his mind.

After a while, he cleared his whole body and found himself in a boundless vast world. Below him, there is an endless sea of ​​clouds, and under that sea of ​​clouds is an infinite and vast world. Above the sky, the ten suns looked no different from what he had seen before. He took a deep breath and felt that the vitality content around him was a few hundred times thinner than before, although it was still richer than the post-apocalyptic era. I don't know how many times, but it is far worse than before.

"This is the real world?" Luo Fan murmured.

He turned his head and looked behind him, only to find the boundless void, where there were barriers, and where there were traces of the existence of Qilin Cliff.

"Exactly. Here, Wu Daozi's dojo is already out." Dou Shenzi laughed.

With a smile, he suddenly patted his head and said: "Almost forgot." While he was speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and there were thousands of runes condensed into a strange rune and sent to Luo Fan.

"This is a voucher for entering the dojos given by various saints. Without this voucher, I am afraid I will not be able to find many dojos."

"The voucher for entering each dojo, this thing is probably very precious. If the voucher for entering and leaving the Taoist Fighting Victory Palace is given to me, I will naturally welcome it, but will it be somewhat inappropriate with the voucher from my other dojos? Will fellow Taoists be dissatisfied?" Luo Fan frowned as he looked at this Fulu.

"Haha, fellow Daoist is worrying too much." God of Fighting said with a smile, "This voucher is basically an open secret. Basically, if you can get the recognition of a certain saint, you will get one such voucher. You can freely enter and exit anything. The dojo given by the saint. It is my fighting and victory palace. Hundreds of vouchers have been given out like this. Daoists just take it."