Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"Hmph!" Hongjun looked at the tea leaves on the table, then at Duobao who was smiling apologetically, and snorted coldly.

Duobao heaved a sigh of relief, and snorted coldly, it doesn't matter, just don't deal with him.

"Sure enough, the tiger's butt can't be touched!"

"You can't make jokes about this Dao ancestor!"

Thinking in my heart, I took a cautious look at Hongjun again, seeing no other reaction from him, my heart was slightly relieved.

Turning his attention back to the fortune jade plate, Duobao looked at it seriously.

Holding the Good Fortune Jade Butterfly in his hand, a phantom of a world suddenly appeared out of thin air in his mind.

It's prehistoric!

Duobao recognized the essence of that world, which was manifested by the good fortune jade plate, which represented the present prehistoric world.

In the phantom of the world, countless breaths circulate, frameworks, rules, laws, avenues, restrictions... All kinds of things have made this world, and are also restricting this world, and at the same time restricting this world.

"rule..."

Thoughts flashed in Duobao's mind, and his attention fell on a huge aura surrounding the world.

It was a round aura, with an obvious sense of destiny.

When the attention fell, I immediately felt several obvious nodes in it.

As his thoughts fell, the nodes in his breath flickered.

A ferocious face, exuding extreme ferocity, appeared with an aura of destroying everything, baring its teeth and claws at him, very violent.

"Ominous Beast... The Catastrophe of the Ominous Beast."

Duobao murmured and looked at the second node.

When the attention is drawn away, the sense of existence of the beast is greatly reduced, and then, a divine dragon, a divine phoenix, and a unicorn appear in front of him.

"Dragon, phoenix, and unicorn...the catastrophe of the three clans!"

Behind, two blurred Taoists appeared, their faces could not be seen clearly, and each of them carried a monstrous aura.

"Master Ancestor, Demon Ancestor... Dao Demon Tribulation?"

I can't see the face clearly, but I can guess it.

"It seems that the Demon Ancestor Luohu is not dead, and he has also reached the level of a regular saint... As expected, the existence that can confront the Master Ancestor, how can it be so simple."

With his current strength, he couldn't even lift the veil, which naturally represented the opponent's strength.

After the Dao Demon comes the Lich, and the Lich is just the Conferred God, and after the Conferred God is Journey to the West, after Journey to the West... Infinite Tribulations!

From the beginning to the end, from the end to the beginning.

"The history of the prehistoric period is so short. Is it over after Journey to the West?"

Duobao was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that it was only because the amount of calamity he knew ended in Journey to the West. After arriving in the real world, after Journey to the West, there would naturally be other great calamities. , the world returns to chaos.

The history of the Great Desolation begins with the beast and ends with Journey to the West.

Immeasurable kalpas and chaos are the beginning and the end, the beginning and the end.

A closed circle is formed here, allowing the two to go back and forth, endlessly reincarnating, repeating.

"The Great God Pan Gu..."

A figure of a strong man popped up in Duobao's mind: "You have set such a general trend... want to seek the realm after the rule saint... will there be?"

Chapter 315 Prehistoric Rules

Laws, concepts, rules... This is already a circle from microcosm to macrocosm, and from macrocosm to microcosm.

Laws represent heaven and earth, concepts represent detachment, and rules represent mastery.

I didn't understand anything before, so I stubbornly believed that if I didn't understand, it might not exist.

Da Luo, quasi-sage, saint... There will definitely be something stronger than the rules in the future.

But, in fact, after reaching the point of rules, it is already unimaginably strong.

Even Daozu Hongjun, the Great God Pangu, is actually just a sage of rules.

The general situation established in the prehistoric times, and the calamity of all parties, are also determined through rules.

The so-called rules are absolute and invincible.

I say you die, you cannot live, I say you live, you cannot die.

When opening up the prehistoric world, the Great God Pan Gu swam to the past, now and the future, and penetrated everything in an instant.

He knew that opening up the wilderness would not allow him to find a way after the rules.

Among the good fortune jade butterflies, with their own strength, Duobao will understand by comparing them.

The Great God Pan Gu has never died, and he pioneered the prehistoric world, and it is true that he wanted to prove the Tao, as he had guessed before.

However, what it proves is not the legendary avenue...the avenue does not actually exist.

The way of heaven is transformed by the consciousness of the prehistoric creatures, or in other words, it is a machine-like existence determined by the power of rules by the great god Pangu.

Its level is the level of rules, without self-wisdom, it will only follow the original setting to maintain the development of the prehistoric.

The so-called Dao is actually the Three Thousand Rules.

There is a way in the chaos, there is a way in the rumors, the way, the way of heaven.

Actually, all three are the same, just different levels of law.

Or, to be more precise, there is no distinction between them, and the emphasis is on rules.

Why can't the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods defeat Pangu in the chaos? The combined forces of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are no match for them, because they are only concept demon gods, or even law demon gods. None of them are weaker than a saint, but if they are against Pangu, they are chickens Aberdeen.

One slap, one without struggle.

The Great God Pangu has proved the rules, and when he was in the chaos, he was already a sage of rules, which can also be understood as having proved the Dao.

The fundamental level is different, how could those Chaos Demon Gods be opponents.

Not to mention three thousand, even thirty thousand, three million, thirty million, so what?

The gap between the conceptual sage and the rule sage is basically two levels of existence.

When Pan Gu was in the chaos, he was already invincible.

He has reached the limit of a rule sage, and can make almost unlimited rules. He has no opponents, and he wants to break through.

So, he opened up the prehistoric.

Before, he developed the power of one to the extreme, and suppressed the prehistoric people with his own power.

Now, I want to develop the power of the three to the extreme, and use the power of all beings to help break through!

Duobao doesn't know whether he can break through, nor does Pan Gu... because, so far, he hasn't succeeded.

"Prehistoric..."

Duobao's expression was shocked, he understood everything from the good luck jade plate, and his mood was complicated.

"Can I complete the things that the Great God Pan Gu can't complete?"

Duobao has expectations, longings, and doubts in his heart.

His situation is different, but can he do things that even Pan Gu can't do?

The Great Desolation is a by-product of the process of the Great God Pan Gu proving the Tao. It can be understood as a world or a spell.

This world was originally scattered, and if you fail to prove the Tao, you should disperse.

It's like a basin of water, after you pour it out, it should be scattered.

However, the Great God Pangu used the rules to stabilize Honghuang, and then filled in various laws to make Honghuang's world complete and complete.

In the end, the context was established with rules, as if a person had a spine, and stood up instantly.

Thus, the prehistoric world took shape.

The means originally used temporarily to prove the Dao has been turned into a finite eternity, and Pan Gu then used it to verify his own ideas, constantly calculating the future possibility, and making subtle optimizations.

Duobao looked at Honghuang, and the Great God Pangu was hiding in Honghuang, but with his current strength, he still couldn't find him.

The same is the rule of the saint, there is still a gap.

His rule saint is obviously inferior to the real rule saint, and he did not go up through the normal way, so the gap in all aspects is relatively large.

There are four known rule saints now, including him.

Pangu, Hongjun, Luohu, himself.

The same is true of its strength, Pangu is stronger than Hongjun, Luohu is stronger than himself.

"Well... Luo Hu, I may not be worse than him."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and then flew away.

It's not interesting. If you reach the rule saint, you've basically reached the limit, and it's not interesting to distinguish between strong and weak.

Anyway, no one can kill anyone.

"The distinction between one and many, the limit of complexity and simplicity."

Duobao pondered: "In this way, the worlds actually represent the complexity, so behind each world, is there an existence that has reached the limit of the rule sage?"

"Prehistoric is bound by various rules, and is also achieved by their own rules."

"Without these rules, there would be no amount of calamity, and the emergence of a great calamity, let alone the birth of a flood."

"Annihilation in an instant...there is nothing more than that."

"The so-called complexity is actually understood from another angle, that is, everyone in the common people is like a dragon."

"The Dao of Heaven is formed by combining the consciousness of the common people with the consciousness of Pangu Great God... The stronger the common people, the stronger the Dao of Heaven."

"If everyone in the world is a saint of rules...then it must be a saint who can break the rules... right?"

Duobao thought, not so sure.

After all, in his opinion, the rule saint is already the limit, whether there is really a realm behind... I don't know.

"In short, I am the leader of the prehistoric world now, and my purpose is simple, to lead the prehistoric people to become dragons and make them better."

"From the world to the creatures in the world...all are stronger!"

Duobao understood: "It means changing from a low profile to a high profile... No, the prehistoric place I am in is actually a high profile profile!"

"And it is the top-level high-end prehistoric. After all, the rule sages have appeared, time and space, fate, proof, and so on. They are already the mud balls of his subordinates, so let them handle it."

Among the good fortune jade butterflies, the prehistoric world is constantly flowing, and one can clearly see the opening up of the world and the destruction of the world.

From birth to immeasurable kalpas.

Among them, the saints, quasi-sages, and Da Luo basically involve the existence of time and space, and they are all aware of their past, present, and future development...just because of the restrictions set by Pan Gu.

When it comes to certain things, their memory will be blocked, and they will follow the established track, and only after completing their destiny will they return to the original state.

"So, Master, they have known for a long time that they will split up, there will be gods, and the Western church will become Buddhism..."

"A high-level prehistoric that has already formed reincarnation... What the hell is my golden finger?"

Duobao was shocked, and suddenly woke up.

The prehistoric he traveled through was the best match for the prehistoric. It stands to reason that in such a world, as soon as a traveler appeared, he would be discovered and there was no way to escape.

Having reached his strength, there is nothing he doesn't understand.

Those systems, chat groups, cheats, etc. that he knew in his previous life, the strongest ones are just products of concepts.

Just like the main god's big ball of light...it's just a concept.

When it comes to concepts, this is already the top cheat, but as long as you come to this world, ordinary saints can't find it, but there are at least three beings who can clearly find it.

Pangu, Hongjun, Luohu.

For the existence of these three sages who have reached the rules, how could it be impossible to find the golden finger, the traveler, who is a mere conceptual level.