Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

After doing all this, Duobao just stabilized his mind and looked at the world.

black!

This is the first feeling.

In this world, there seems to be no concept of light at all, and it is pitch black.

"No!" Suddenly, Duobao paused, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Not only does he not have the concept of black, but he doesn't even have the concept of light."

Yin and Yang, light and darkness are the foundation of the world.

In any world, there will be light and darkness, yin and yang.

Where would there be no yin and yang?Will there be light and darkness?

The answer is self-evident...chaos.

Duobao's throat rolled, and he looked around more carefully, raising his vigilance again: "Is this Chaos? I have come to Chaos?"

Only in the chaos before the world can there be no yin and yang, no light and darkness.

Chaos opens up and divides yin and yang, yin and yang appear, and light and darkness emerge.

Chaos does not open, yin and yang do not appear, light and darkness do not arise.

Here there is no yin and yang, no light and darkness, only one possibility, here is chaos.

"How did I come into chaos?"

Duobao couldn't understand at all, and couldn't even imagine how he suddenly fell into chaos.

He just wanted to find out the source of the black mist, why...

The thoughts in Duobao's mind stopped, and suddenly he realized: "So, the source of the black mist is chaos?"

Got it, got it all.

No wonder the phantoms in the black mist are endless and endless, it turns out that there is chaos as the backing.

It turned out that they themselves came from chaos.

Chaos is the source of everything, with endless energy, it is naturally endless.

In this way, the performance of the black mist is also understandable.

Still, Duobao still can't figure it out.

Why does black mist appear in my simulated prehistoric star world?

Why did he appear in the chaos when he explored the black mist?

Totally incomprehensible.

No matter how you think about it, you can't figure it out.

"Can I go back?"

Duobao pondered in the chaos.

He came from the black mist, can he turn back into the black mist and go back from the black mist?

Or, he can only find his way back in this chaos?

Find the prehistoric world, find Kunlun, and then go back?

Duobao radiated his spiritual thoughts, centered on himself, and spread in a circular manner towards the surroundings.

Chaos is chaos, there is no black fog.

Duobao's heart sank.

"Can not go back!"

If you can't find the black mist, you can't find the way back.

Chaos is vast, and the prehistoric world may not be the only world in it.

In the chaos, he couldn't even find the prehistoric place.

So, very likely, he really, can't go back.

Duobao panicked, and regretted it even more.

Why does he have to be so curious, why does he have to explore the root of the black mist.

Isn't it good to stay in Kunlun honestly?

"Damn curiosity!"

Cursing himself fiercely, Duobao raised his heart and walked through the chaos.

It's over, there's no point in regretting.

Let's see if we can find our way back!

"I don't know, how far is this chaos from the prehistoric world?"

Duobao was thinking while flying.

"I don't know, can I go back?"

Alone, in the midst of chaos, my heart is extremely at a loss.

Suddenly, Duobao disappeared from the spot in an instant, and with a grasp of the palm, the infinite paper knife appeared in his hand, appearing in a position on the left, and slashed down with force.

In the chaos, a ferocious demon god was just born, but he was split by Duobao with a knife, and fell from the sky when he was born.

Chapter 1: Monster Clan Crisis

Duobao searched carefully in the phantom after the fall, and his divine sense protruded out, searching inch by inch.

"No no."

The phantom was born from the black mist, and he thought he could find clues from the phantom to find the black mist.

Unfortunately, to his disappointment, he found nothing.

Only the phantom, no black mist.

Rumble!

The air of chaos suddenly rioted, and countless phantoms appeared.

It seems that because of his actions, the peace of chaos was broken.

Duobao gripped the paper knife tightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly slashed down, smashing a wave of phantoms: "It's all because of you that I'm trapped here."

"Since you won't let me go back, then I will kill you all."

"Endless, right? I still don't believe it. Is it really endless?"

Duobao said angrily, and let go of the paper knife.

The paper knives floated up, and the knife aura spread out, forming a network of knives, centered on Duobao, spreading towards the surroundings.

When the phantom touched the knife net, it was cut into pieces and disappeared.

This is just the beginning, the knife net continues to spread, and phantoms are constantly born along the way.

Compared with the sharpness of the knife net, the phantom looked so fragile.

Duobao's movements didn't stop, and as soon as he thought about it, endless paper knives appeared again.

The moment the paper knife appeared, a square knife net was immediately formed, and the knife energy was pervasive, and it was chaotic.

In an instant, with Duobao as the center, not only the phantoms, but even the chaos were dispersed by the saber energy, revealing a vacuum.

Duobao's eyes were cold, and phantoms were constantly being born in the chaos.

And, as if angered by his behavior, the phantoms appear faster, in greater numbers, and their strength is constantly becoming stronger.

The original phantom couldn't even bear one of his saber qi, and the phantom that appeared later gradually needed two or three saber aura to be chopped.

"Can you still become stronger?"

Duobao's eyes are cold, and his voice is also cold.

There was fiery anger in his heart, but his hands kept moving.

With a thought, countless infinite weight balls appeared in front of him: "Do you think that only you can become stronger?"

The paper knife vibrated and made a burst of knife sound.

Amid the sound of the knife, the infinite weight ball flew into the paper knife.

The corresponding paper knife has a groove in the handle.

The weight ball fell, right into it.

With the weight ball, the weight of the paper knife instantly increased countless times.

Following that, the knife energy emitted by the paper knife, in addition to being sharp, also carried endless weight.

One plus one does not necessarily equal two, and the power of a paper knife plus a weighted ball is not the math of one plus one.

boom!

Chaos trembled for a moment, as if it couldn't bear the power of the paper knife and the weight ball.

Duobao walked in the chaos coldly.

The heavy paper knife kept advancing with his movements, like a neat army.

Wherever the army went, chaos receded and shadows shattered.

In chaos, nothing but chaos is chaos.

Duobao walked for a long time with an army of heavy paper knives, leaving a huge vacuum along the way.

The residual power of the saber qi permeates, blocking the replenishment of the chaotic qi.

I don't know how long it took, but I only know that the phantom born from the chaos is so strong that it can withstand the attack of three heavy paper knives before it dissipates.

"Not enough mana."

In the chaos, Duobao's voice echoed.

He glanced coldly at the icy chaos, infinitely wide and boundless.

Even after such a long time of fighting, there was still no major movement.

"Infinite Energy Gem!"

In the whisper, a hundred gemstones exuding a vast aura appeared in front of Duobao.

This is an infinite energy gem refined by him with the law of energy.

The energy is infinitely superimposed, and the quality is also infinitely superimposed.

The energy quality in the gem is high enough to be a source of his mana replenishment.

From the infinite energy gemstone, vast energy gushed out and fell into Duobao's body, quickly replenishing his already nearly exhausted mana.

Not long after, one hundred infinite energy gems were exhausted, and Duobao's mana returned to its peak.

After putting away the gems, Duobao said coldly to Chaos, "Now, let's continue."

"I want to see how strong you can become, and whether you have a limit."

.......

Outside the prehistoric world, Di Jun greeted the returning Donghuang Taiyi with a grim expression on his face.

Because of Taiyi's actions, the karma in the world was cleared, and as the Emperor of Heaven, he could clearly feel that the world was running more smoothly.

However, all this has not decisively changed the current situation of the Yaozu.

In the chaos, phantoms continued to appear.

"How's the situation?" Tai asked.

Di Jun shook his head slowly: "Not very optimistic."

Tai Yi was stunned: "Is there no effect? ​​We guessed wrong?"