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Calculated in this way, wouldn't three thousand world power be equivalent to 3000 billion dragon power?

Taiyi only has more than 8000 million dragon power, compared with 3000 billion dragon power...the difference is too far.

"It's more than that!" Tai Yi sighed, "One hundred million dragon power is just comparable to one realm power in terms of quantity."

"But in terms of actual power, the difference is too far."

"That's the difference in quality... [-] million dragon power is far from being able to compare with a realm power."

Di Jun was silent, pondering Tai Yi's words carefully, caught the point of his words, his body shook, and asked inconceivably: "Quality, qualitative change... Could it be?"

Tai nodded: "Yes, according to my guess, the boundary power is almost equal to the unique holy power of a saint... Even if it is worse, it is not much worse."

Di Jun's expression changed: "Could it be that he became a saint?"

Taiyi shook his head: "No, probably not yet, but I guess... not too much difference."

"And, judging from his current performance... Sanctification is not difficult for him."

"Three thousand realm strengths, in his own realm division standard, are only equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"According to my calculations, for him, as long as he breaks through the Great Luo Jinxian, he should be comparable to a saint."

Di Jun was already a little numb: "So, what is sanctified to us is probably just a great Luo Jinxian to him?"

"Yes!" Although it was unbelievable, Tai Yi still had to admit: "I guess, it should be like this."

"Then, is this still a saint?" Di Jun asked.

Tai Yi shook his head: "Who knows?"

This kind of thing is also the first time since the beginning of the world, no one can say for sure.

It can be said that he is a saint, and it can also be said that he is not a saint.

but...

Tai Yi looked at Di Jun: "Is this important?"

Di Jun bowed his head: "It's not important... To us, it's really not important."

Anyway, it doesn't matter to them whether Duobao is a saint or not, whether he can be regarded as a saint after breaking through the Da Luo Jinxian.

Anyway, no matter what, they were far from Duobao's opponents.

Thinking of such mind-blowing facts, both Tai Yi and Di Jun fell into a long silence.

It took a long time before he realized it.

Putting down his speculation about Duobao, Tai Yi suddenly showed joy, and said to Di Jun, "By the way, brother, there is another happy event. I almost forgot to mention it. You will be very happy to hear it."

Di Jun looked up at him: "Happy event? What happy event?"

"Your nine sons, my nine nephews, are not dead."

Di Jun was suddenly excited, and grabbed Tai Yi's shoulders with both hands: "What did you say?"

Tai Yi could understand Di Jun's mood, and repeated it repeatedly: "They are not dead!"

"Really?" Di Jun was overjoyed, and reconfirmed in disbelief: "Are they really not dead?"

"Yes." Tai nodded: "They were saved by Duobao."

"Duobao?" Di Jun murmured, and while excited, he was even more puzzled: "Why did he save them?"

Taichi: "This matter is a bit complicated, and I don't know how to say it."

Di Jun said anxiously: "Then simply say it."

"To put it simply, Hou Yi's ice bow and profound arrows were given by him, and he thought my nine nephews should not die."

"Therefore, on the Ice Bow and Profound Arrow, I manipulated and saved my nine nephews."

Di Jun: "...Okay, okay, that's really great."

"I want to thank him, and I want to see my poor nine sons."

Tai Yi hurriedly stopped: "Don't, big brother, don't."

Di Jun was puzzled.

Tai Yi: "Now, he doesn't know our identities. If you go, I'm afraid it will be exposed."

"It's hard to say what happened because of this."

Di Jun was in a hurry: "But..."

Tai Yi grabbed Di Jun fiercely, and said loudly: "Brother, it may not be a bad thing for my nine nephews to be by Duo Bao's side."

"The current situation of my Yaozu is not very good."

"Although it sounds ugly, in fact, we may not be able to protect them."

"But Duobao is different. Although he has a weird idea, he can indeed protect my nine nephews."

"and..."

Following Tai Yi's words, Di Jun also slowly calmed down: "And what?"

"And..." There was a gleam of light in Tai's eyes: "This may not be a blessing for them."

"Fate?" Di Jun was surprised.

"Yes." Tai Yi nodded heavily: "Duobao's realm division is really powerful, if you really practice according to that method, you may not be able to become a saint."

"It's just that normal cultivation methods simply can't reach the realm he divided."

"It's just me, only with the power of his palm, can I be regarded as a little lucky."

"That's it, I also have a bigger prospect than other people."

"If my nine nephews follow him, maybe they may not be able to cultivate the realms he divided."

"If that's the case... Maybe in the future, my nine nephews will surpass us in strength."

"Isn't this good luck?"

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are right."

"It makes sense, absolutely makes sense."

"Good fortune, this is not only good fortune, it is simply great good fortune."

Di Jun is not in a hurry, although he misses his son.

But if this delays his son's future, he would rather endure the pain of missing him.

"It's not that I won't let you see." Seeing that Di Jun finally calmed down, Tai Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "When the time is right, we can find a way to meet them."

"As long as you don't make Duobao suspicious, and you have enough reasons, you may be able to see each other often, but that's not necessarily the case."

Tai Yi comforted: "Anyway, all in all, I can't see you now."

"Also, I think it's better not to break Duobao's current cognitive barrier."

"Otherwise, I always feel like something bad is going to happen."

Di Jun nodded, and suppressed the thoughts in his heart: "You are right, it is best not to break Duobao's cognition."

"It is indeed much better for my nine sons to be by his side than by our side."

"It's just..." Di Jun looked at Xi He who had gone away into the starry sky and chose a star for retreat, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "It's just that Xi He is poor."

Compared to him, his wife was the most unacceptable to the fact that the nine sons had died.

The mental state almost collapsed because of this, madness.

Even, it's a little crazy now.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you can also tell her." Tai Yi said.

Di Jun shook his head: "For the time being, I don't want it anymore, I'm afraid she can't help it, and it will spoil the big thing."

Taiyi: "It doesn't matter, as long as the explanation is strong, I believe that sister-in-law can still understand."

Di Jun was silent for a long time, looking at the stars where Xi He lived, because of Xi He's relationship, with a dark and lonely atmosphere, he also felt distressed, and nodded: "Then tell her."

"It's just that you have to control it for a short time, and you can't let her go to Duobao."

"Don't worry about that." Tai Yi said confidently, "As long as we don't tell sister-in-law where Duobao is, she won't be able to find it."

"Yes." After Taiyi said this, Di Jun suddenly remembered that Duobao had sealed off Kunlun Mountain.

Except for the sage, it is estimated that no one can find the location of Kunlun.

If you can't find Kunlun, you can't find Duobao.

Even if Xi He thinks about it again, he can only think about it, and he will definitely not see it.

Except for the shops in the chaos, no one can find Duobao.

After realizing it, Di Jun was completely relieved.

"That way, I'm relieved."

"Then I'll go tell her."

Tai Yi stretched out his hand to stop him: "Brother, don't worry."

"Huh?" Di Jun looked at Tai Yi suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

"Brother, this time, I brought back more than just such good news."

"What else?" Di Jun was pleasantly surprised, this first good news surprised him so much that he almost jumped up.

There is still good news, which really makes him not know how to express his emotions.

"What good news?"

Tai Yi looked at Di Jun solemnly: "Brother, if the first good news is for the individual, then the second good news is for my demon clan."

Chapter 145 Shock of the Gate of Dimension

"Aiming at my demon clan?"

Dijun's heart was shaken and he couldn't help himself: "What is it?"

"this!"

Taiyi took out the dimension gate.

The breath of space is presented in it.

The space is distorted, indistinctly, the birth and death of infinite space can be seen.

It is space, not the world.

Just plain space.

Di Jun released his divine sense and fell into it, wanting to find out.

Whoa!

The moment the divine sense came out, Di Jun's body tensed up, feeling a great danger coming, and before he could think, he withdrew the divine sense before it could fully fall.

Looking at the dimension door again, his eyes were terrified.

Just now, he suddenly seemed to feel countless selves.

Countless thoughts of my own appeared at the same time, trying to rush into his mind, almost bursting his head.

Di Jun looked at Tai Yi in amazement: "What is this? It's amazing!"

Tai Yiyi patted his forehead: "Sorry, I forgot, this baby has recognized me as master, and no one else can touch it."

Tai Yi explained the effect of the Dimension Gate to Di Jun in detail.

Dijun's soul trembled, he couldn't understand: "In this world, there is such a treasure?"

After he understood it, he understood in an instant where his sense of danger came from.

It is the power of this dimensional gate, which creates endless space, countless dimensions.

When he touched the gate of dimensions, at the same time, he existed in those dimensions and spaces.