Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"Detachment? You call this detachment?"

Immeasurable golden light shone, and under Fuxi's inconceivable gaze, Duobao moved, took a step, and walked out.

"No, it's impossible, you've clearly been transformed into a transcendent, and it's impossible to come down to earth again!"

A hand landed on Fuxi's shoulder, and Duobao sighed softly: "Do you know what detachment is?"

The matter has basically settled down now, but I didn't expect that it was Fuxi who led everything in the end.

In the depths of Fuxi's soul, a seed of rules is being born, which is a secret, a destiny, and a calculation.

Because of Nuwa, Fuxi has developed to such an extent in Tianjiyi, condensing the seeds of rules, and it is also because of the seeds of rules in his body that these methods of him can touch the rules. To put it bluntly, its core source , are still on Fuxi's body.

"Detachment?" Fuxi looked at Duobao, stunned for a moment, calmed down, and asked, "What is detachment?"

Originally, he thought that he knew how to detach himself, he would push the irresistible existence into a higher latitude, help it to advance, and use the difference in dimensions to trap it and prevent it from descending.

This is when he discovered the worlds of the heavens, and when he met the arrogant figures in those worlds, when he encountered an opponent he couldn't beat, he would either ascend by himself or help the opponent ascend, and solved the problem in disguise.

Different worlds are different dimensions. Low-dimensional creatures want to be promoted to high-dimensional creatures, and high-dimensional creatures are also difficult to land in low-dimensional worlds, because the low-dimensional world cannot accommodate their existence, body, spirit, and Tao.

Cultivation, to put it bluntly, is actually a promotion between dimensions, from a low-dimensional creature to a high-dimensional creature.

The word dimension, which he saw in some technological worlds, felt very appropriate, so he used it.

The so-called detachment, in his understanding, is to enter another dimension.

The prehistoric world is very strong, and it is regarded as the highest dimension among the heavens and worlds. With his strength, he has not found a world of higher dimensions than the prehistoric world.

However, not finding it does not mean that there is no such thing, just like in those low-dimensional worlds, most people think that the world they are in is the only world and the strongest world.

He hasn't found out now, most likely because he is not qualified!

Duobao is so powerful that it makes people despair. The more he understands it, the more desperate he becomes. Even if he gathers the power of all living beings, he dare not say that he can be Duobao's opponent.

Therefore, after discovering that Duobao is the biggest behind-the-scenes manipulator, and after countless calculations, the hope of victory is still slim, he suddenly remembered what he saw at the beginning, and set up such a plan, intending to help Duobao ascend to the high-dimensional world.

With Duobao's performance, compared to them, it is indeed considered a high-dimensional creature.

"The so-called detachment is freedom, free from karma, free from red dust, and free from calculations." Duo Bao said, waving his hand, a tea table appeared in front of him, and the fragrant tea was steaming: " Stop standing, sit down and talk."

Fuxi paused, glanced at the golden altar of Gaowei, sighed, and sat down.

The plan failed, Duobao was not drawn into a higher dimension by their calculations, and their methods did not seem to have any effect on Duobao.

Everything before was like a game. Duobao was cooperating with them on purpose, and it was because of Duobao's cooperation that they could do this. If Duobao didn't cooperate, the plan might end as soon as it started.

"Did I fail because I didn't understand detachment?" Fuxi took a sip of tea, and a cool feeling spread into his heart, just like a mortal standing under a waterfall in summer and being washed by the waterfall. down.

"Yes and no." Duobao said with a smile, and refilled Fuxi's tea: "To be honest, your performance has really exceeded my expectations, and I am very pleased."

"Relaxed?" Fuxi frowned, the expression of this emotion is wrong, is the word wrong?

Judging from the current situation, we are still enemies, even if we sit down and drink tea together now, we are still enemies.

As an enemy, are you gratified by my performance?

Fuxi's expression turned ugly, feeling that Duobao was deliberately humiliating him.

"It doesn't have to be like this. In your situation, it's pretty good to be able to reach this level. Moreover, there are some things that you were wrong from the very beginning."

Duobao saw Fuxi's thoughts, and said slowly: "You treat me as an enemy just because of your sister, Uncle Nuwa?"

Fuxi frowned even more, this messy address.

Uncle?

Nuwa is his younger sister, and he is also called Duobao, brother, and Duobao is called Uncle Nuwa... I feel that the seniority is so messed up.

"Sister is all right?" Fuxi is a smart person, a very smart person, but he was just upset in a short time, and immediately reacted, and asked pleasantly.

"Who told you that something happened to him?" Duobao took a sip of tea lightly and looked sideways at Fuxi.

"It's really fine...but she obviously..." Fuxi was stunned, surprised, excited, dazed, puzzled, all kinds of emotions were very complicated.

He searched all over the heavens, looked all over the world, but couldn't find the slightest trace of Nuwa's existence. At first he thought that something bad happened to her, something must happen, and he was going crazy... No, it should be said that he was already crazy.

Unexpectedly, Duobao would say such a thing now.

"Has she disappeared?" Fuxi couldn't say anything later, and Duobao said, "You can't find it, so I think something happened to her."

"But, why do you think that if you can't find it, something must have happened?"

"And if something goes wrong, why must it be my fault?"

Duobao was also a little puzzled when he said that, with a hint of anger. Although he had been a black hand for a while before, he had already corrected himself, so why did he blame him for everything?

It was really chilly.

I, Duobao, the majestic elder brother of Kunlun, the leader of the prehistoric world, and an absolutely good person, how could I be so slandered by others? When will I, Duobao, stand up!

At least, he really didn't plan on Nuwa's matter!

"It's not you? Did something happen to Wawa?" Fuxi asked in shock.

Duobao rolled his eyes, well, what kind of ears are these? I didn't hear anything else. When it came to Nuwa, he changed his appearance.

"Did something happen to her, don't you know?"

Fuxi was anxious: "Where is she? How is she doing now? Is she in danger?"

"Fuxi..."

Chapter 481 The Pushing Hand behind Fuxi

Invincible upgrade Wang Yiwubing Wang Jiuyang Emperor Zun Lin Yujiang Yan My fairy tale can't be so collapsed The peerless peerless martial soul of the League of Legends The dark department Warm marriage Dressed as the ex-wife and abandoned concubine of the hero of the son-in-law, you have been flopped again!

Duobao suddenly yelled, and Fuxi was startled. In an instant, he seemed to have changed back to the five-year-old brat, looking at Duobao blankly.

"Didn't you find the problem?"

Fuxi: "What's the problem? Is there a problem? Where is the problem? What's the problem?"

Duobao frowned. Fuxi, who looked like this, really didn't look like the mastermind who planned everything behind the scenes, how could he be so scheming?

Why does it feel so fake?

No, no!

Suddenly, he suddenly realized a problem, stretched out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, darkness emerged, with pure power of annihilation, which made the saint tremble with fear.

The palm fell on Fuxi's body, and with a bang, Fuxi shattered like paper. Before disappearing, the blankness and astonishment in his eyes disappeared, replaced by calmness.

His eyes were as dark as a black hole, unfathomable, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Duobao withdrew his hand: "Sure enough, it's not the real body. If you are so cautious, you are already about to win, and you won't show your real body."

He wasn't disappointed, but rather happy, that's right!

The previous Fuxi was just a fool!

"Come out!"

Duobao raised his head and said loudly.

hum~

The humming sound continued, the Zen singing sounded, and the golden light above the Gaowei altar shone like rain, turning into a series of creatures, still muttering in their mouths, offering sacrifices, the power of the rules of the sacrifices was born out of thin air, and fell into his body , wanting to steal power again.

Duobao's body shook, and the hazy light of rules appeared, turning into a clothes of rules that couldn't be seen directly.

A huge roar came from the body, the passage of the sacrificial power's return was blocked, the stolen power impacted and exploded in the body, but it still couldn't break through the thin layer of clothes.

Fuxi didn't appear, but the power of sacrifice was stronger, and it improved rapidly as time went by.

The figures in the golden light gather together and slowly form a world, with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, vegetation, flowers and birds, everything is there.

One world, one universe, took shape in front of Duobao, huge, vast, boundless, with a sense of colossal oppression.

Sitting in front of the tea table, Duobao faced this world alone, his figure looked a little small, almost invisible.

But from a distance, among the two, Duobao's aura is stronger, letting go of the Supreme Demon, while on the opposite side, the vast universe, the world, is struggling to resist and tremble under its aura.

"Brother." There was a wave in the void, Duobao turned his head, raised his hand, and there was an extra teacup on the tea table.

Luo Hu walked over, looked at the opposite world, and grinned: "It's time to end."

"Yes, it's time to end." Duobao answered, stood up suddenly, and said respectfully: "See Master."

Hongjun walked out wearing a blue Taoist robe with a smile on his face. Behind him, Taishang, Primitive, and Tongtian came out one by one.

There were a few more teacups on the table, and the saints sat down and looked at each other, tacit understanding.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this result?" Hongjun asked Duobao with a smile after taking a sip of tea without grace.

Duobao looked at the opposite universe. In the universe, countless creatures emerged, hope, despair, flame, destiny, five elements, reincarnation, yin and yang, everything merged together, and finally formed this universe.

This is not just one side of the world, but a side of supernatural powers, special supernatural powers issued by all creatures and countless great powers.

Fuxi's real body appeared. As the core, he is also the core of this universe, carrying many supernatural powers and Taos, gathering the final power, the terrifying breath boils, and the power impacts.

Countless avenues appear, and the saints of the first level, even if they just look at this universe and have supernatural powers, will be confused by the complicated avenues and their hearts will be unstable.

This is a peerless supernatural power, and it is also Fuxi's last resort, if he fails, he will be benevolent.

The high-dimensional altar is the strongest means in Fuxi's ideal, and this cosmic supernatural power is the last trump card, a desperate attack in desperation.

The supernatural powers of the universe are so strong that neither a sage nor a conceptual sage can resist, but in Duobao's eyes, this is the last answer sheet that everyone gives him.

"It's not bad, but it's a bit extreme." Duobao nodded.

At the center of the universe, Fuxi's consciousness has disappeared, his emotions have been erased, and he has turned into the most calm machine, like the way of heaven, carrying all the power of all beings in the universe, brewing, precipitating, and preparing for the final blow.

"It's extreme, but it's also normal." Tongtian's eyes flashed with wonder, and the finger holding the teacup shot out a sharp sword aura.

That is the purest sword energy, with the aura of piercing the sky, sharp, decisive and powerful.

Luo Hu shook his head, looking a little proud: "Fuxi is a good boy. His talent and talent are not bad. Especially after he has motivation, he can display such amazing potential."

Duobao immediately looked at Luo Hu, and suddenly said, "Brother, did you provoke Fuxi's question on purpose?"

Before that, he discovered a problem. Fuxi seemed to have calculated everything and integrated the power of all living beings in the prehistoric world, including the lich and monster races, the human race, and even his juniors, but among them, there were no saints.

It feels like the saints don't exist. Fuxi himself didn't realize this problem, and he didn't think of combining the power of the saints.

This is what he wanted to say before, but Fuxi didn't give him a chance to say it.

He has been puzzled, it is very strange, with Fuxi's current strength, Nuwa's existence and situation, how can he not know?Not sure?

Now, Luo Hu's words made him suddenly realize.

"Of course, it wasn't me. How could Fuxi have what he is today?" Luo Hu smiled triumphantly, and when he flipped through his hands, a seemingly ordinary book appeared in his hand.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted, Sanqing showed shock, stared carefully, inexplicably shocked, but couldn't figure out exactly how that shocking feeling was!

After a long time, Sanqing withdrew his gaze and looked at each other, both seeing the bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Speaking of it, they are actually a little confused about the current situation. Up to now, they are not very clear.

He had been cultivating in the astral realm before, comprehending the concepts in it, and just after merging the concepts in the astral realm, becoming a concept sage, his strength increased greatly, and suddenly he was called by Master Hongjun and came here.

Seeing that extremely powerful cosmic supernatural power, seeing Duobao, seeing Rahu...shocked, puzzled, surprised, shocked, and my mood was not calm at all.

How could Fuxi become so powerful?

In that cosmic supernatural power, why does he have the aura of many of his disciples, and each of them, their strength is not worse than they are now!

This is really, really amazing.

These are still secondary, although they were puzzled, they could still suppress them, but after Luo Hu took out the ordinary book, they were immediately stunned.

On the seemingly ordinary books, they actually felt the aura that surpassed their current realm. That was the feeling of the third step of a saint, it was their master, it was Duobao, and it was Luohu's current realm!

Chapter 482 The shock brought by Wenming Tiandi's robbery

Emperor Nine Suns Peerless Martial Soul Dark Department Warm Marriage League of Heroes Peerless Peerless My fairy tale can't be so invincible Upgrade Wang Qifei, you have been flopped again!Medical soldier Wang Lin Yu Jiang Yan transmigrated into the ex-wife of the son-in-law, how can a mere book be comparable to the existence of the third step of a saint?

Sanqing was shocked. Before seeing it with his own eyes, how could he have expected such a thing to exist?

This can no longer be explained by magical treasures and spirit treasures. Wherever it lies, it seems that it represents a supreme existence!