Extraordinary Prehistoric

This monk who came here is not someone else, but the pretty girl!

In the beginning, in order to save this strong monk, he paid a huge price, and maybe even his own self-consciousness has been lost, then look good!

When I came here, the body of the observant woman looked vague, and the outline of the body suddenly became clear and fuzzy, as if it were condensed by a strange light, and it was oscillating rapidly all the time. Every moment, there are not knowing how many points of light, how many streams of light break away from her body, and reunited into this body shape under the control of her own will.

And the breath that exudes from her body is even more powerful than imagined. At least, compared to the attractive woman at the beginning, it was already tens of thousands of times stronger.

It feels like, compared to the two beams of light blocking the road, the attractive woman today is ten or even a hundred times stronger!

Tracing back along this road, at the source of that road, in the mist, it is now completely empty.

The kind of light spots, all kinds of power fluctuations, and all kinds of aura that had been shining constantly, but at this time have completely disappeared.

When the watchful woman had come to the place where the strong monk was, from the mist, there were silhouettes coming out of it one after another.

These are the monks who were also confronting the two light groups in the void at the beginning.

It's just that, compared to the beginning, these cultivators have hidden helplessness in their eyes.

Even the aura on his body couldn't be as good as before, as if he had suffered an extremely shocking blow, and he could no longer maintain his peak state.

It can be seen from this appearance that the days they have experienced over the past tens of thousands of years will obviously not be very pleasant.

The initial monk was also among these monks.

However, compared to other monks, his performance is much better, at least, not much different than before.

When they were completely out of the mist, the mist became empty again.

It seems that the two light groups that were fighting in it have completely disappeared...

"Unexpectedly, she won the victory in the end..." A cultivator sighed, as if feeling the impermanence of the world.

"It's just that she doesn't seem to be her anymore. Is this kind of victory really necessary?" another monk said.

"For her, perhaps the most important thing is not what we are concerned about." There was a woman with a complicated expression.

At this moment, they stood at the exit beyond this mist.

Although there are hundreds of people, standing on this seemingly small road, they do not appear to be any crowded. On the contrary, it is quite empty. Everyone can have enough space to stand, and maybe even some movements that require a large space can be easily done.

This change did not arouse the surprise of these many monks.

From stepping on this path, they can feel a kind of mystery and mystery all the time, and the wonderful and wonderful aura is constantly pouring into their bodies, making them feel as if they are realizing a certain kind of their originality all the time. The mystery of dreams. From this moment on, they had already understood how mysterious this path was.

And on such a mysterious road, it is really normal for the space to be adjusted according to the number of people standing in front of him.

The reason why they stood here instead of taking immediate action and advancing along the road seems to be that their hearts at this time are already filled with a kind of fear of that watchful woman!

This kind of fear comes from what the watchful woman had done before in the void.

Even if it was, the girl who looked resistant did not target them, and even treated them as if they were ants. She didn't glance at them, but the aftermath of her fighting with the two light groups was already causing them. Tired of running, one by one nearly exhausted everything. If it weren’t for them to be the Five Tribulations powerhouses, with conceptual immortality, maybe the horrible aftermath would be enough to wipe them out...

At this moment, they recalled the horror of the woman before, and they no longer had the urge to immediately chase the woman forward.

"Perhaps, what the master said is correct, and this kind of cultivation path is indeed wrong." A monk with a somewhat vague body sighed at this time.

This monk with a somewhat vague body was the one who listened to the road pointed by the two groups of light groups that had been crushed to pieces and directly sealed in the billions of trillions of heaven and earth.

In other words, the monk who is in the same way as the observant woman!

Originally, they had been persuaded by the two light groups to agree with this way of completely integrating themselves with the light of heaven and earth, and even took action to complete the first step and complete the approximate integration with the light of heaven and earth. Up.

However, after seeing the change of that fascinating woman, their originally extremely firm confidence suddenly became less firm. Suddenly an inexplicable remorse was born in my heart.

Hearing his words, the monks beside him sighed secretly.

Their secret sighs were not because the monk was on the wrong path. Rather, they knew clearly that the monk had only had this idea. So, whether this path is correct or not. Then, it will be difficult for him to get an inch...

This path is wrong, so naturally it goes without saying. It’s good luck to walk on the wrong path and ultimately fail to sink completely. Where can I go for progress?

However, even if the opponent's judgment is wrong, and this path is correct, it is not a good thing for this monk. Because, because of him, he has already doubted the path he took!

This kind of suspicion, this kind of distrust, is the greatest enemy for spiritual practice! With this suspicion, from now on, his path will no longer be stable, and no longer a stable path. The final result is that it will be difficult to make progress...

However, even though he knew this, no one spoke to remind the monk.

Because they all know that there is no need to remind them. How could any monk who can come here not understand this kind of common sense of practice? !

And since this monk knows how to say this, then obviously there is only one possibility. That is, even if he knew it, he couldn't reverse his doubts!

This kind of suspicion had already penetrated into the depths of his heart without knowing it, and became an unbreakable trace...

Since this is the case, what is the point of saying or not saying? !

Several other monks who had also completed this path of practice showed inexplicable regret in their eyes.

Obviously, they also doubted the path they are taking now, and suspected that they were pitted by the two light groups...

If it were at other moments, they were afraid that they would already be desperate.

But, at this time, here, although these monks regret, regret, and lose, they are not desperate!

This is naturally not that they have any way to reverse their current practice and separate themselves from the light of the day and the earth again. In fact, any of them have tried hundreds of millions of times, the final result It is that they are still completely integrated with the embryonic form of the light of heaven and earth, inseparable. So, obviously, for them, they have no way to separate themselves from the light of heaven and earth!

So they still have a little hope, that is because, at this moment, they are leading to the last place of opportunity!

Leading to the place of opportunity that can ultimately bring the light of heaven and earth to them and to themselves, the place of opportunity!

They have no way, and don't know what to do to separate themselves from the embryonic form of the light of heaven and earth, and reverse their own way of practice, but they believe that the last opportunity can help them! Allow them to make the impossible possible in this process!

It is this kind of hope that prevents them from being completely desperate or becoming hysterical!

When these monks sighed, looked forward to, and hesitated at the beginning of this path, the watchful woman had already come to the strong monk.

At this moment, her eyes are extremely far-reaching, like the boundless and deep sky, as if there are endless emotions and infinite wisdom hidden, and it seems to be empty and empty, without any emotion, and without any wisdom.

In short, there is no resemblance to her original eyes at all.

At this moment, the eyes of the strong monk shook, and two bangs came out of his eyes.

With these two explosions, his eyes burst open directly, turning into a mist of blood, gushing out from his eyes.

After this change, the stalwart monk shook his body and turned abruptly, turning from facing the pavilion to facing the observant woman.

Then, without waiting for him to say anything, as soon as his body softened, he collapsed to the ground and fell into the deepest sleep.

The observant woman quietly watched the changes of the stalwart monk, her expression on her face did not change at all, her eyes still seemed to be far-reaching, seeming hollow, seeming to contain endless emotions, and seemingly indifferent.

She looked at the pavilion, but she didn't seem to touch anything at all. It seemed that the pavilion was just a simple one, an ordinary pavilion.

Then, she swept her eyes and saw that next to the pavilion, that strong monk who hadn't noticed that he had stood here for thousands of years, was a fork in the road diagonally downward!

However, for some reason, she did not take immediate action, whether it was stepping into the pavilion or the fork in the road. But it's just standing quietly in place.

After a few days, the strong monk slowly woke up.

After these few days of evolution, two eyes have regrown from the original empty eye sockets of the strong monk, two of them are the same as before, and they look like two eyes back in time!

At this moment, he was like the pavilion that was a place of snakes and scorpions, his eyes were completely afraid to touch, but he locked his eyes tightly on the beautiful woman.

He was very familiar with the obsessive woman. As soon as he saw her, he knew in his heart that the obsessive woman in front of him was no longer the same she used to be.

For a long time, he said dryly: "What price did you pay?"

The woman said with a cold expression: "I just completely merge my consciousness into the will of heaven and earth."

When the strong monk heard this, his body trembled, his eyes showed a look of regret, and he said, "I harmed you..."

"This is my own choice." This woman is still indifferent, neither her look nor her eyes have changed at all because of these conversations!

This appearance is enough to see that although all the memories of this woman are there, they are already just memories. She is no longer the same she was. The emotional touches brought about by these memories may have only left the plot in the movie for her now.

"I will definitely help you get out of this state!" The stalwart monk narrowed his eyes and said.

The woman's expression was still cold, but her eyes were slightly condensed.

"In that case, you are my enemy."

Hearing this, the strong monk's body shook, his face felt more bitter, but his eyes became firmer.

He naturally knew what the woman meant when she said this. After all, to restore this woman to her original appearance, compared to her now, that is to kill her now! This, isn't her enemy? !

"However, it is impossible for you to succeed. This pavilion is a relic left by the Taoist priest, and there is even a projection left by the Taoist priest. Now you are not qualified to comprehend." The woman said, turning to face Go to the fork in the road next to the pavilion.

The magnificent monk condensed his eyes, but it was only at this time that he realized that there was a fork in the road to the bottom and to the depths of the mountain beside the pavilion!

Although he was extremely curious about the boundless information in front of him, even the pavilion that had lost his mind for tens of millions of years by the information alone, he did not dare to look at the pavilion again.

As for the information from the pavilion that he has received for tens of millions of years, although he clearly knows that it contains infinite truths and mysteries, if he fully realizes it, he can bring infinite benefits to himself, and even make his own realm of Taoism. Get an upside-down promotion.

However, he couldn't understand the information at all!

Even this information has become a great burden on him nowadays, making his thinking seem to have become much slower.

Therefore, at this time, this strong monk was thinking about how to cut off this information...just like Luo Fan from the beginning...

Of course, he was much better than Luo Fan at the beginning, and soon he had already thought of a way. The embryonic form of the light of heaven and earth rushed into his body brazenly, and after a slight tremor, there were strands of light escaping from his body.

These streamers are so mysterious and mysterious. Although they are strands, they continue to linger around his body like substance, and finally turn into an indescribable mist of light that gradually spreads in all directions...