Extraordinary Prehistoric

As the mind moved slightly, the bright red river shook slightly, and the entire void suddenly changed with this shock. In an instant, the world repeated itself, and the rules and laws in the entire void were completely changed, becoming a kind of rules that the King of Talisman had never imagined, and it was completely different from this dream world.

During these changes, an indescribable sense of weakness was born in the heart of the King of Talisman.

This sense of weakness is not the kind of weakness that he is really hurt, but a kind of incompetent, as if he has infinite power, but he can't use it at all, and he can't apply it for a minute and a half. weak.

As soon as this sense of weakness appeared, the King of Talisman felt that his altar suddenly lost its function. The absolute defense formed by the altar and the light mask completely lost all defense capabilities in an instant. Under the bright red river, it was broken and turned into countless fragments of powder, dissipating everywhere like clouds.

At this moment, the bright red river penetrated into the body of the spell king originally guarded by the mask and the altar, and directly blasted into his soul, bringing his life source into the bright red river completely. .

This bright red river is a combination of powers, a combination of powers that can fully display the mysterious power of the trend of the times. It is of course that its power is strong, and more importantly, he possesses all kinds of incredible powers. Magical effects, all kinds of magical effects originally only possessed by the trend of the times.

Changing the rules of this emptiness is exactly one of the magical effects.

The trend of the times is the source of an era that makes the entire earth and universe change every 5.6 billion years, and the change of each era represents a complete change of rules and laws, and represents the birth and death of the will of heaven and earth, and even represents The change of the road.

Although Luo Fan's understanding of the trend of the times is only one billionth of the real trend of the times, it is impossible to completely change the rules and laws of the entire earth and universe. However, after this void had gone through his previous actions, it had already become indistinguishable from what he had opened up. It is not difficult for him to completely change the rules and regulations in such a void, let alone the banner of this era.

Of course, although he can change the rules of the void himself, his changes are traceable compared with the changes in the banner of the times. No matter how great such changes are, they will have absolutely no impact on the king of spells. Not too much. In this era, the changes made by the banner of rules and regulations are completely different.

The change of the banner of this era is a change made on the whole as a whole, not a separate change of specific rules or specific laws. Although the final result of the banner of this era is also a change in the rules and regulations, it is a change that is naturally formed because of the results required by the banner of the era.

Just like this void at this time, what has been changed by the banner of the times is only the result that the cultivation of spells cannot exert any power in this void. The changes in other rules and regulations are all natural changes due to the existence of this result. . Luo Fan couldn't even know exactly which rules were changed and how much they changed.

It is precisely because of this change that directly determines the result that the Talisman King is unable to react at all, and directly allows this void rule to take effect on him, so that his Daoist realm at the level of quasi-sage can't play a trace at all. Half a cent was swallowed by the bright red river.

After the Minghong Longhe rushed into the body of the King of Talisman, he rushed straight out from behind him.

The body of the spell king passed through the long river, and the breath in the body completely disappeared. All the vitality and all the vitality in it seemed to disappear completely in an instant. It seems that everything has been reddened by that bright red. Changhe was taken away.

In the end, under the scouring and turbulence of the bright red river, it gradually collapsed, turned into countless smashed pieces, scattered all around, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The bright red river winds and flows between the void, and finally formed an extremely mysterious, extremely complicated and strange pattern, then suddenly shrank, and then turned into a bright red flag, floating high above Luo Fan's head. , Although there is no wind, it is drifting naturally.

After the restoration, the Minghong banner was no longer what it was before. On the surface of the banner, there was an extra figure, a four-story altar.

This figure and the altar are impressively the appearance of the spell king and its altar.

At this moment, the figure and the altar are not like dead objects in the flag of the era, but as if fighting in another world, constantly struggling, constantly volatilizing endless spells, forming various All kinds of strange things seem to be resisting some attacks, and they seem to be attacking something.

That figure, nothing else, was the spirit of the spell king. That altar is also the altar of the Talisman King.

Looking at the banner of this era, Luo Fan exhaled a long breath, the expression on his face became relaxed.

"The overall situation is settled. Now it depends on how long he can hold on." Such a thought flashed between his mind and heart.

The place where the soul of the spell king was at this time was an illusory world. There are endless powerful lives in this illusory world. These powerful beings did not evolve out of thin air, but the appearance of various powerful beings encountered by Luo Fan in the process of traversing more than 9,000 levels on the road to detachment. Of course, they are not limited to the time Luo Fan encountered. Luo Fan's kind of strength was all promoted by Luo Fan to a strength equivalent to his own Dao Xing realm.

Equal to his own Taoist realm, this is the limit he can improve. The banner of this era has infinite magical uses, but after all, Luo Fan's understanding is only a tiny bit, and it is impossible to compare with the real trend of the times. After creating life, it is impossible to give him strength to surpass himself.

However, even if it is only equivalent to Luo Fan’s Dao Xing realm, the Talisman King included in the banner of that era is only a soul after all, and the altar’s power is greatly reduced because of the loss of its entity, although it is still better than him. Some, but no more overwhelming advantages.

Under such circumstances, endless creatures with Dao Xing realm comparable to Luo Fan attacked him. Although it was bound to have unimaginable losses, the result was sure to satisfy Luo Fan. Because of this, Luo Fan only dared to come up with the idea of ​​the overall situation.

At this moment, the heart of Talisman King was filled with endless anger.

What he saw in his eyes was the world, an endless universe, with stars dotted in the endless darkness, looming, if not, emitting all kinds of light. The surrounding vitality is quite strong, it can almost be called a holy place for spiritual practice. However, there is a brand of indescribable toughness in these vitality. This bizarre brand makes these vitality seem like living things, completely repelling his existence, let alone being absorbed by him, even if he comes into contact with these vitality, he will be subject to extremely strong collisions, it seems that these vitality are constantly attacking him. .

If this is the case, he can still support it. Although those imprints are tough and unmatched, it is only a little troublesome to crush and refine the realm of Taoism with his great quasi-sage.

What made him feel unsupportable was that he just existed in the form of a soul at this moment. It was his altar, and only a phantom was left. Although it was still able to exert a lot of power, it was so weak compared to its original power, which made him extremely irritable.

"Come again?!" Talisman King shouted angrily. Numerous spells spouted from the altar, forming a huge fist in the void, and blasted out to somewhere in the void.

At the moment when the fist made up of his spells blasted out, a huge fist that seemed to have a diameter of tens of thousands of miles broke through the air, directly as if surpassing time, suddenly appeared in the void, and blasted towards him.

This fist was golden and brilliant, exuding infinite divine power, and when it appeared, it filled the void of the universe with infinite majesty and sacredness.

The two fists touched one place, and the entire universe seemed to violently oscillate at this moment, and it seemed that many light spots representing the stars had disappeared.

A scream came from an unknown distance, and then the fist that broke through the air, with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles, broke apart and turned into an impossibly divine power that impacted in all directions.

The huge fist was shattered, but the fist made up of the spell king's spells did not feel better. The spells that made up the fist spewed out in all directions. Although the fist did not collapse and disappear, it made the fist transparent. Although he barely maintained the appearance of his fist, everyone knew how much damage it had suffered.

The Talisman King frowned deeply, raised his hand to recall his fist, spinning, frantically absorbing the spells escaping from the surroundings.

In this universe that deeply rejects him, any of his power is precious.

At this moment, densely packed, I don't know how many black and lacquered objects broke through the air, and the speed was so fast that they had already come to him the moment he just sensed its existence.

The surprised Talisman King unfolded the fist composed of the Talisman and turned it into a big hand covering himself.

Those pitch-dark ones were each the size of a person, and there were tens of thousands of strange objects directly hitting the large hand of the spell.

The rumbling noise filled the void, and the sound was so strong that even the spell king felt deaf and tinnitus.

Of course, at this moment, he didn't have any thoughts to pay attention to the symptoms of deafness and tinnitus, because with the loud noise, there was an extremely powerful impact. These impact forces acted on the big hand of the spell, directly causing the big hand of the spell to collapse, and then wrapped the collapsed spell, blasting the body of the spell king from all directions.

As soon as the Talisman King gritted his teeth and his body shook, the phantom of the altar directly merged with his body, and his body instantly evolved an armor that could completely envelop him.

The shock wave wrapped in the shattering spell acted on the armor, causing the void around the armor to directly collapse and shatter, turning into smoke and then being wrapped in the armor to rush towards the armor, but the armor still did not waver at all, and even gradually emitted a faint light. The mysterious light came out, making Talisman King's whole person look like an ancient god.

What the Talisman King felt, raised his head and looked towards a certain void.

I saw that densely packed huge humanoid artifacts appeared in the void. These humanoid artifacts are like robots, and they look different. The parts on the body are like fine mechanical parts, and the whole combination is like a large sea of ​​machines.

"Silicon-based life! Hey, how do I know this is a silicon-based life?" When the Talisman King saw these humanoid artifacts, a familiar feeling suddenly appeared between his mind, mind, and mind, and instantly uttered the four words of silicon-based life. Then, he was quickly surprised, wondering why he knew that this was a silicon-based life.

Luo Fan saw everything in it outside of the banner of that era. At this time, he heard the words spit out from the mouth of the King of Talisman, and he was even more convinced that this person was the great quasi-sage.

If this is not the case, how could this spell king be a spell monk who was born and grew up in the ordinary planetary sphere, knowing the silicon-based life that was only available in other eras?

Each of those silicon-based beings has the strength equivalent to the Consummation of He Dao, and they cooperate with incomparable tacit understanding. After they appear, each uses its own special attacks, combined with them, to exert power far beyond their original strength, and directly hit The King of Talisman is here.

Such an attack made the King of Talisman too late to think about why he instinctively knew what the life in front of him was, a crazy jump, directly across the void of light years, and directly into another starry sky.

This universe is the illusory universe under the banner of that era, but it also has specific rules and rules. Since there are rules and rules, it is naturally not incomprehensible. How can the Talisman King say it is a quasi-sage, it is Because Luo Fan's various methods have been weakened by many times, but it is not difficult to analyze the rules of such a universe and obtain the ability to move the void.

However, the Talisman King has extremely rich combat experience. Although he moved the void, his eyes became empty, but he did not put down his vigilance at all, raised his hand, and countless spells condensed in front of him into a mirror.

This mirror was only three feet in diameter. After it appeared, it surfaced above his head and released a brilliance, stretched and shrunk, as if it was preparing for it.

At this moment, the void was shattered, and the countless attacks from the life of Siji went straight through the void and continued to rush towards the Talisman King. In an instant, he had come to the front of the Talisman King, and he was about to hit the Talisman King. Up.

At this moment, the brilliance of the mirror above the head of the spell king turned around, like a net bag, directly into the countless attacks, and then swallowed, the countless attacks have disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before. general.

However, after doing all this, the face of Talisman King was slightly pale. Obviously, such a relaxed and pleasant swallowing action was not a simple matter for this Talisman King, but it was not without any cost.

At this moment, the void continued to shatter, and countless silicon-based beings broke through the air, forming a spherical shape, densely surrounding the Talisman King in the middle.

The expression on the face of King Talisman became more and more solemn, the mirror above his head trembled, and countless attacks emanated from the mirror, turning into a spherical shape and blasting out toward all the silicon-based lives around him.

These attacks were the ones that were blasted by countless silicon-based beings.

The silicon-based beings themselves possessed the same strength as Luo Fan, and the perfect harmony. Although they were not comparable to the spell king, they were also quite powerful. Numerous attacks were sent out, directly blasting out most of the attacks reflected by the mirror. ——Obviously, there is still a small half that has not been destroyed and fell into the silicon-based life group. In an instant, the silicon-based life lost a small half, and the originally perfect and complete spherical enclosure showed a piece of it. Gap.

After the Talisman King finished this, his face became paler.

Just when he was about to move the void away, suddenly an indescribable locking force acted on him.

The void where he blasted before was twisted. I don't know how many strange beings appeared there. After these beings appeared, they were slightly distorted and changed slightly, and they turned into an unknown number of spell kings in an instant. Each one showed a sneer on his face and looked at him with an unkind look.

"This is the Six Demon Race..." In an instant, an indescribable sense of familiarity surged between the spell king's mind and thoughts, and he couldn't help but said such a sentence.

In this regard, at this time, he had no thought of exploring, and only felt desperate.

"Let me see how long you can support it." Luo Fan outside the banner of the times was suspended in the void, his face was indifferent, and such thoughts flashed between his mind and heart.

"But, what is your identity? Even if you are a real Dacheng Quasi-sage, knowing that Siji's life is still normal, and knowing the Liujue Demon Race, this is a bit weird..." Then, such a question appeared in him again. In the heart.

However, this question does not allow him to change his decision, nor will he release the Talisman King because of this question. Instead, he will urge the power of the era banner to be stronger, allowing the various lives of the Siege Talisman King to appear. The more you get.

Silicon-based life, six demon races, saints, giant gods, gods of faith, rock life, golden creatures... etc. Almost all the lives that Luo Fan encountered were strengthened to the limit by him. , Successively plunged into the attack on Talisman King.

The Talisman King didn't have any damage. Under this endless and ever-lasting attack, it was difficult to avoid damage, not to mention that only the soul was left at this time. Although he was swift and dismantled, constantly destroying the various lives that besieged him, but the injuries on his body continued to intensify.

Finally, after three years.

A stern roar came from the atmosphere of that era, and the entire void, the entire dream world, shook in an instant, and then collapsed, shattered, and completely turned into nothingness.

"Finally, the ninth nine hundred and ninety-second pass." Luo Fan, who had been sitting in the air under the banner of that era for three years, exhaled a long sigh, with a faint smile on his face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)