Extraordinary Prehistoric

Luo Fan's expression on his face did not change when he heard this, but his heart was like the sea in a storm. It was really rough and hard for himself.

He originally thought that only he could see this clearly, but he did not expect that besides himself, there would be other people who could see this clearly! It can be known that the saints of the devil world are not true saints!

The gods naturally don’t care what Luo Fan thinks. He continued: “You know, where there are saints, how many saints are there?”

With that said, he didn't wait for the old man to answer, and he didn't expect Luo Fan's answer. Then he said, "Seven. There are only seven. The history of that side of the world is tens of thousands of times longer than the Demon Realm, how many billions. Times, but, in such a long time, there are only seven saints."

"How could it..." The old man finally lost his temper at this time.

"Just from this number, we can know that there must be a difference between a demon sage and a true sage." The **** sighed, "This difference, although I originally knew it, I had a fluke heart, because I really couldn't find the way to sanctification, and I just tried to attack the realm of the demon saint."

The old man stopped talking at this time, just looked at the **** with a strange look, as if indifferent, and seemed extremely concerned. This is in line with his current mentality.

"Sage of the Demon Realm..." the **** murmured, and an inexplicable irony suddenly appeared on his face. After a while, he went on to say: "The difference between a demon sage and a true saint is that he is a true saint, who is already immortal and immortal. But a demon saint can only be done in the demon world. To eternity will be immortal, and a thousand calamities will not grind. In other words, the demon saints are using the power of the demon world!"

"With the power of the Demon Realm... so to speak, if there are more demon saints, the less power they can use, which is equivalent to weakening their cultivation base..." Luo Fan suddenly appeared shocked at this moment. The color. All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally turned into a kind of rejoicing, a kind of rejoicing that he had not chosen to use the primitive world to break through and achieve the demon saint's choice!

The saints of the Demon Realm are able to achieve eternal immortality and immortality through the power of the Demon Realm. In this way, the increase in the number of saints will harm them. Naturally there will be nothing when the number is small, but when the number increases to a certain level, their strength, I am afraid that they will be reduced to the point where they are even inferior to the truly powerful ninth-level false saint! Of course, to reach this point, the number of sages in the demon world may have to be billions and tens of billions of square meters to have such a huge impact. Fifty-four sages have such an impact, but they must not be too shocking.

However, whether it is large or small, as long as such a development trend may ultimately lead to such a result.

For the demon saints who have eternal time, this is a reason enough for them to cut off this possibility at the root!

In other words, the saints of the demon world will inevitably impose obstacles on those who attack the holy world together! Even if this obstacle is not an absolute killing, it is enough to make anyone who wants to attack the demon world saint completely cut off the way forward!

Under such circumstances, if any creature, any ninth-level false saint, wants to hit the holy realm and wants to become a demon saint, it is equivalent to challenging the fifty-four saints of the demon world! Resist the obstacles imposed by the fifty-four saints!

This, even for a demon saint, would not be a simple matter. What's more, for the ninth-level false saint who hit the holy realm. That is simply an impossible task!

After understanding this, Luo Fan suddenly realized that he knew why the deity said that he could not succeed in assaulting the holy realm. The fundamental reason is not that his accumulation is insufficient-there are fifty-four saints hindering him, even his accumulation It is impossible to succeed if it is strengthened ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, one million times!

What Luo Fan can think of, the old man can naturally also think of. For a moment, his face was pale and pale.

Luo Fan had already decided not to follow the path of a demon saint, and was not practicing according to the method of sanctification of a demon saint. For the current result, naturally he was just fortunate for his original choice, and would not have too many other feelings. For this old man, the situation is different.

This old man himself had already reached the ninth step below the saint, and he was only a small step away from being truly sanctified. It was almost an impulse that he could attack the holy realm like the gods at the beginning! Such a close distance from the realm of the saint naturally made him involuntarily produce an ambition to enter the realm of the holy, and naturally made him dream about when he could achieve the realm of the holy!

Under such circumstances, suddenly, the deity told him that he originally came from the holy realm that he thought he could touch, and it was false. The goal he had been pursuing for trillions of years was actually wrong. Yes, it is an impossible goal. This is simply to push him directly into the abyss at the end of success. It is conceivable that the blow to him will be severe.

"Impossible! Things can't be like this!" The old man struggled frantically, shouting in his mouth.

There was a mocking smile on the face of the gods, and he didn't speak, just throwing away the old man directly.

"It can't be like this! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" the old man shouted.

This sound has unparalleled penetrating power and contains incredible power. Under the impact of the sound, this piece of the root world is like a calm water surface stirred by a wooden stick, starting at a speed beyond the imagination. It became muddy, and even the entire Root World was rapidly approaching destruction at this moment, and it seemed that it was about to become nothingness.

Luo Fan was in this world of roots, and he naturally endured the terrifying impact of this sound.

It's just that he still has the power of the nine-level pseudo-saint series, and he also has the authority of the Root World. This terrifying impact, to him, is like a breeze blowing on his face, and he has never suffered any damage. , He just moved in his heart, and those shocks directly bypassed his body, as if he was a forbidden zone for sound.

The old man is almost crazy now, there is no Luo Fan in his eyes, and no god.

Even if he had restored his freedom now, even if he had no restrictions now, even if he hated the enemy who had been in front of him for trillions of years, he did not care.

Any hatred, any kindness, any lust, in the face of true immortality, true immortality, are so insignificant.

At this moment, the old man finally understood what his life's pursuit was, and finally knew how many trillions of years he had hated before, how much time was wasted...

In the midst of that madness, the breath of his body increased crazily, and a vast and endless river rushed out of his body, directly breaking through the limitations of the void, breaking through the shackles of the rules and regulations, directly drilling into the void, and hiding in the void. On the avenue below the rule of law layer, rushed towards the avenue frantically.

"This is, to hit the holy realm!" Luo Fan looked at it and was startled.

This old man's behavior is clearly unwilling to give up, and he still wants to try to impact the holy realm. As for the method of impacting the holy realm, he had seen the gods attack the holy realm. Naturally, it was already very clear and naturally there would be nothing. Puzzled.

The swimming method that rushed out of the old man’s body and reached the long river contained endless changes and inconceivable truths. Although it was just a process of fitting and fluttering, it contained all the mysteries in the demon world, and contained in the universe. All the truth!

During the whole process, it was as if another Dao of the Demon World reappeared, and it was about to merge with the Dao of the Demon World.

As soon as he saw this process, Luo Fan's eyes flashed countless Mingwu.

He had also thought about this method of turning his condensed Dao into a Dao that was completely the same as the Dao of the Demon Realm, but he had not really implemented it. Because this is too difficult and too difficult, even if it is him, now when he thinks of doing this, he feels that it is almost impossible.

The Great Dao of the Demon Realm is too complicated, too deep, too mysterious!

With his current comprehension ability, he wants to truly achieve this step and turn his condensed Dao into a completely indifferent appearance to the Demon Dao. It will take at least tens of millions of billions of years to have such a possibility!

"It is indeed a good choice to use this method to integrate one's own Dao into the Dao of the Demon World. This way, the incompatibility between the two can be avoided, and the possibility of becoming a demon saint is more likely than other methods. "Luo Fan thought to himself.

At this moment, he completely forgot everything else, but as much as possible to absorb the many mysteries revealed in the fit of the old man's avenue, and earnestly realized the many truths revealed in it, borrowing what he had now Yes, the wisdom of the ninth-level false saints will transform it into their own progress resources, and strive to promote their Taoism realm upward...

At this time, the **** was just looking at all this with compassion.

The look on his face was not mocking, nor expectation, but a nostalgia, as if he had fallen into deep memories.

The avenue condensed by the old man gradually overlaps the avenue of the demon world. Looking at their posture, it seems that they were originally one, but now they are just re-integrating them in one place.

As the two avenues gradually overlapped, the breath of the old man began to continue to climb upwards, and gradually, there was an eternal and immortal charm that constantly revealed from it...In the eyes of the old man, countless bright lights gradually flashed. Wu, the strands of wisdom light, the great aura, flashing between his eyes.

These kinds of changes seem to be endless, and in the blink of an eye, the breath of this old man has increased to tens of thousands of times the original! It directly envelops the entire Root Source World, making it seem that the entire Root Source World should change its owner, from what originally belonged to the deity, gradually became the old man's possession...

In the midst of such changes, Luo Fan was frightened, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

At this moment, a soft and vast power enveloped him, completely isolating the breath of the old man, so that he avoided being affected by the erosion of that breath, and even the terrifying impact of the root world, all in an instant Away from him.

Luo Fan instantly understood this strange power as soon as he touched it, it was the power of the gods!

At this point, Luo Fan still doesn't understand that the one who protects himself is the deity.

"What the **** does he want to do?!" At this time, Luo Fan's heart was full of doubts. The gods actually wanted to protect him at this time. What is his plan? ! What do you want to do to yourself? !

"Don't think too much, I, I don't mean to you." At this time, the gods suddenly smiled at him and said.

This voice faintly penetrated into his ears, like a breeze, soothing his mind, making him feel that his mind could not help but relax a lot...

As soon as this feeling appeared, Luo Fan was shocked and forced to drive it out. Being affected by the sound of his soul is not what he wants! For him, his own mind should be absolutely free. Unless he wishes, he must make every effort to avoid and get rid of anything that changes his mind, good or bad!

The gods naturally saw Luo Fan's actions, but he just smiled, and didn't say much, just cast his eyes on the old man who was hitting the holy realm.

The breath of the old man is getting stronger and stronger, and the eternal and immortal charm is becoming more and more obvious.

In a trance, Luo Fan felt that the nature of this old man had changed.

It seems that he is no longer his own kind, it seems that his life essence has been stronger than himself by an unimaginable multiple...

"Is this the Holy Will..." Luo Fan murmured in his mouth with a flash of inspiration.

"Yes, this is the Holy Will. I didn't expect that after so many years, it has actually improved to this point, and it is hundreds of times stronger than I was before..." The **** sighed and said.

Luo Fan couldn't help but an unspeakable longing surged in his heart, the longing for that holy will, the longing for further!

It seems that that holy will has become the only goal he pursued at this time, and has become the ultimate existence of his practice for trillions of years!

At the moment when such a longing was born, Luo Fan instantly reacted, his mind was strong and calm, and the strange longing that had suddenly emerged from him was instantly cut off. His eyes instantly regained clarity.

"Yes, yes, it can actually block the attraction generated by this life essence, I really didn't misread you." At this time, the voice of the deity suddenly entered Luo Fan's ears.

These words shocked Luo Fan's heart and asked instinctively: "What do you say?!"

"The holy will is an abstract existence produced by a life essence stepping into eternity and immortality. Such existence is a deep instinctive pursuit for any creature, and it will naturally It has an extraordinary attraction to all living beings. Even the ninth-level hypocritical sage, facing the holy will, will have the urge to take possession of it, and even act directly. At the beginning, it was me. Disciple, can't bear such temptation, from this point of view, you are already stronger than it." The **** said with a smile.

This made Luo Fan's heart startled. My heart is both fortunate and helpless.

In fact, the gods looked at him highly. The reason why he was able to react in an instant and cut off that desire was not because of how firm his mind was, nor that he could really see through that desire. But because he already has a strong guard! I am extremely vigilant in my heart for all the factors that can change my mind! It was precisely because of this kind of vigilance that he discovered the weirdness of that desire at the moment when that desire was born, and then decisively cut it off.

And what made him so vigilant and guarded was obviously the deity...because the deity had changed his mind with a voice before, and he was worried that the deity would come again, only to be so vigilant and vigilant...

In a sense, it was the gods who made him have such a performance.

Of course these words cannot be said at this time, and Luo Fan can only smile bitterly and said: "It's just a fluke."

"There is no chance in the world. Some have their reasons." The **** said with a faint smile.

At this moment, the old man who was impacting the holy realm suddenly let out a roar: "No!" At the moment he roared, Luo Fan discovered that the avenue he condensed was about to merge with the avenue of the devil. It seems that the power is suddenly inferior, no matter how you change, it is impossible to truly integrate the Dao and the Demon Realm Dao, no matter what, it is still so bad!

At that moment, the old man tried hundreds of millions of times, and finally found that he couldn't break through this tiny distance, and finally realized that with the current self, it is impossible to break through this distance, and it is impossible to make himself truly successful. Holy!

If the **** said something about the saints of the demon world, he would only think that his accumulation was not enough, and he might have the idea of ​​turning all the existences present into his sanctification resources and pushing him to break through that little gap.

But at this time, the things that the gods said before, are like a nightmare that can't be swept away.

He instantly understood that it was not that his accumulation was not enough, but that the fifty-four saints of the Demon Realm had moved...

This little gap, let alone oneself now, is that one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, and it is impossible to bridge! Unless, his own strength can be strong enough to surpass the combined forces of the fifty-four saints of the demon world-if he can do that, why should he come to become a saint of the demon world...

It is precisely because of this that he is so desperate, so angry, so crazy...