High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 185 Do you want to understand the meaning of life?

The avenue is formless, giving birth to heaven and earth, the avenue is merciless, runs the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and nourishes all things.

What Chen Feng used was a real Tao sword.

This is his Da Luo way.

This sword can be seen by thousands of people, and everyone understands it differently.

Just like there are thousands of Taoist performances, there is no fixed formula.

When An Ye saw this sword, he was attracted by the great path in the sword and threw himself into it. The past, future, and all the heavens were swallowed up as well.

It wasn't Chen Feng who killed him.

Instead, he killed himself.

Chen Feng stopped his hand, the Dao Sword Intent dissipated, and the world became clear again.

He looked at Ji Dian, put his hands behind his hands and said with a smile, "How is it?"

Ji Dian praised: "The sword of the great road is magical."

He meant what he said.

Chen Feng's sword was no less powerful than his Sakya Sword.

He is the Buddha's Sword, a sword that transcends the world. It allows people to see the sea of ​​suffering, know the suffering of reincarnation, and realize transcendence.

And Chen Feng's sword is a Dao sword.

The great road is always there, and it will travel again and again.

Whether you can see it or not, the great road is there. You need to realize it yourself in order to transcend it.

This is called Buddhism ferrying people, and Taoism ferrying itself.

They are two completely different avenues.

Ji Dian pondered, it was difficult for him to judge the winner or loser.

Both have their own special powers, and both are powerful, so they are somewhat at an impasse.

He looked towards Zhao Wuxia calmly.

They had said before that they would let Zhao Wuxia decide who he wanted to be a disciple of.

But at this time, Zhao Wuxia crossed his legs in the air, closing his six senses and cutting off everything from the outside world.

He could naturally wake up Zhao Wuxia easily.

But he can't guarantee that after awakening, the other party will favor him.

She may be more interested in Taoist swords than her own Buddhist swords.

He thought for a moment, turned his eyes slightly, and suddenly noticed Wu beside him.

At this time, Wu had already exhausted the power of that drop of blood, and his state of transformation was also lifted.

All connections with others and me in the world were cut off, and my strength dropped to the supreme level.

This is not the point. Ji Dian smiled and turned around: "My friend, from your point of view, who is better, the monk's Buddhist sword or his Taoist sword?"

Wu suddenly panicked.

He looked at Ji Dian and then at Chen Feng, feeling in a dilemma.

Although he didn't know their realm, he knew how terrifying they were.

He must be a man far stronger than the Immortal King. Even the Immortal King is like an ant in their eyes.

He dare not offend anyone.

As soon as his mind changed, he took a step back and said with a smile: "Master, the junior is weak in strength. I can only see that the two seniors are both capable. As for who is better, I can't tell. In my opinion, the two seniors are better." The magical powers of all the positions are immeasurable, and it is difficult to distinguish between them."

Ji Dian waved his fan and said dissatisfiedly: "You kid, you are so young, how can you be so cunning."

Wu chuckled, unable to answer.

Chen Feng said: "How can you, a monk, embarrass other juniors? Is it possible that you Buddhists are all such losers?"

Ji Dian turned his head, his eyelids twitching slightly and said: "Whoever loses, why do you just open your mouth?"

After being rescued, Wu breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Chen Feng gratefully.

Chen Feng ignored him and said with a smile: "Why, do you think you won?"

Ji Dian hummed and said, "There is no clear conclusion on the outcome, so how can we judge whether it is the monk or me who loses?"

Chen Feng's smile deepened. What he was waiting for was Ji Dian's words.

He immediately said: "In this case, it is difficult for others to evaluate, and neither you nor I admit defeat. It is better to do it now and have a result."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held it up with one hand, and saw a white jade lotus lantern appearing in his hand, faintly emitting infinite light.

Lotus lamp!
This innate spiritual treasure has been used in front of Yuxu Palace, and many Da Luo have seen it.

Ji Dian's face changed slightly.

Looking at the lotus lantern in Chen Feng's hand, and then at the tattered fan in his hand, he felt the urge to vomit blood.

This is clearly bullying an honest person.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Daoyou Chen has a rich family. I am willing to bow down to you, monk. I will see you again in the future!"

After saying that, his figure turned into a golden light and disappeared suddenly.

He walked gracefully and decisively.

But there was nothing he could do. Chen Feng had taken out all the lotus lanterns, and there was absolutely no way he would do it.

No one will die in the Daluo dispute, and all that matters is face.

If he really wanted to take action, he would be beaten by Chen Feng, and he would be completely unable to hold his head up when they met again.

Seeing Jidian leaving, Chen Feng also turned over his hand and put away the lotus lantern.

He breathed a sigh of relief and finally drove away the annoying monk.

At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Wuxia, who had closed his six senses, and began to think in his mind.

This time Ji Dian's incident reminded him that the Lord God Space was not hidden and could be targeted by other Da Luo at any time.

This time it is Ji Dian who is not strong among Daluo.

If Da Luo comes next time, it may not be so easy to get rid of.

If it were those few people in Buddhism who claimed to be their ancestors, even he would not be able to deal with them.

You have to use your magical power to cover the main god's space, at least it can't be found by those big Luo.

Well, I had previously obtained four innate spiritual treasures from Yuanshi Tianzun, but I was able to keep one piece that was consistent with the Great Luo Light I had from the Lord God.

In this way, the traces of the main god in the heavens are covered, and even if the Buddhist side wants to make some small moves, it will be difficult to find them again.

He quickly came up with an idea and turned his attention to Wu.

Sensing Chen Feng's attention, Wu immediately became energetic and thanked Chen Feng: "Thank you, senior, for killing An Hu and saving my Nine Realms from danger."

Chen Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a little effort."

He replied, equally thoughtful.

Wu's situation also made him a little surprised, and there was some cause and effect between the two.

From the previous drop of blood.

However, this child's ability to transform and possess a trace of Daluo characteristics was beyond his expectation.

It can be cultivated.

Wu naturally doesn't know what he thinks, but he has his own ideas.

After seeing the magical powers of Chen Feng and Ji Dian, he naturally knew how terrifying they were, and he even got a glimpse of his own way in the previous sword light.

I want to step out of the Nine Realms and see the wider heavens.

The Chen Feng in front of him is undoubtedly an excellent choice.

It's just that the disaster in the foreign land has not yet been resolved. Although An Hu died, there are still several immortal kings, and he cannot leave at this time.

Otherwise, he really wanted to ask the other party to take him away to see a wider world.

It's just that the opportunity is rare, and he doesn't want to let Chen Feng leave.

Coupled with the kindness shown by Chen Feng and Ji Dian from the beginning to the end, he considered them to be his seniors, so he thought of gathering some wool.

It would be nice to get some teachings on ancient magical powers.

He was thinking this, but before he could speak, he saw Chen Feng glance at him with a half-smile, and his figure suddenly blurred.

When he came back to his senses, Chen Feng was nowhere to be seen.

He also left like crazy.

Wu was beating his chest in his heart, feeling that he had missed a great opportunity.

At the moment Chen Feng left, Zhao Wuxia opened her eyes, and her six senses were restored.

Seeing this, Wu quickly greeted: "Xianzi Zhao, are you awake?"

Zhao Wuxia nodded to him in response.Then he said: "It's time for me to go back. We are destined to meet again."

She stopped talking to Wu Duo, silently returning to her heart, and her figure suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Wu scratched his head, looking confused.

What's going on with these people? Why are they all in such a hurry?

However, they all left, and Wu could not pursue them, so he had to turn around and return to Diguan.

The great elder and others took him back, and countless people cheered him and gave him treatment like a hero.

Everyone saw his performance, and he once defeated the Immortal King. Although he was almost killed in the end, he still amazed everyone.

After today, their Nine Realms also have Immortal King-level combat power.

Even when facing a foreign land, he still has the power to fight back.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt relaxed.

The Immortal King died, and all the foreign troops were killed. They defended the Imperial Pass, and there was a relaxing time next.

Wu was also smiling in the crowd. Although he was tired from using the power of all the gods, he was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

In a distant foreign land, a palm that covered the sky and sun suddenly stretched out.

The palm is red, entwined with the supreme law.

The heaven and earth are trembling, and everything is mourning.

This is the palm of a giant Immortal King, even more powerful than An Hu.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they watched helplessly as the palm that covered the sky stretched out.

Is it the giant Immortal King from a foreign land?

Does he want to avenge the Immortal King?
Wu's face darkened, and he snorted before stepping out of the Imperial Pass.

A feeling of exhaustion surged out of his body. He had just taken two steps when he became dizzy and almost fell to the ground. He was quickly supported by a Supreme Being behind him with quick eyes and hands.

The great elder's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to check his pulse. As he probed, his expression became more and more solemn.

He said: "Wu, your energy and blood are almost dry, and your strength has been exhausted. You must take a good rest."

Wu was supported by the people behind him and looked at the big hand getting closer and closer with a solemn expression.

He said solemnly: "If I don't go, who can go!"

The great elder was silent, and everyone in Diguan was silent.

They couldn't help but feel sad.

At this time, I and others could only count on a junior with dried up energy and blood.

How sad, what a shame!

But they also know that even if they risk their lives, they can't stop the cross-border palm.

The red palm was so fast that in the blink of an eye it had crossed the endless space and arrived in front of the Tianyuan.

Tianyuan had been badly damaged in the previous battle, but at this time, he still gathered the rules of immortality and struck hard at his palm.

The big red hand was not afraid and faced the abyss, and the rules of the immortal way suddenly collapsed.

Tianyuan collapsed.

Everyone in Diguan looked ashen.

Then the palm continued to reach out, and the barrier outside the Imperial Pass rose, but it didn't last even for a moment and shattered.

Several old supremes roared angrily, and were about to step out of the Imperial Pass to burn out their own energy and blood.

However, he discovered that this palm did not come towards the Imperial Pass, but ignored them, crossed the Imperial Pass from above the sky, and penetrated into the depths of the Nine Realms.

not good!

The great elder was shocked and looked toward the Nine Realms in horror.

Rumblings sounded, the entire nine realms were shaking, the earth was torn apart, the sky collapsed, flames fell like rain, landslides, tsunamis, floods and thunder.

The entire nine realms have fallen into an apocalyptic scene.

Then, a vast land was picked up by this huge hand, held in the palm of the hand, and retreated to a foreign land.

It was a large state in the Nine Realms, called Sin State.

When the people in Diguan saw this scene, their eyes were bloodshot and they almost went crazy.

They clearly saw the creatures in Sin State struggling, wailing, and despairing.

They know that once this palm is withdrawn, not even one of the hundreds of millions of sinful states will be able to survive.

Wu's eyes turned red, and a beast-like roar came from his throat.

His most beloved person was in Sinzhou, and he couldn't watch all this happen.

As soon as he pushed away the Supreme Being who was supporting him, he would force him to transform into the Dharma of Freedom and then seduce others and me in all the heavens and worlds.

However, as soon as I had the thought, there was a heartbreaking pain deep in my mind.

He staggered and fell to the ground.

He was too tired, his energy and blood were completely dry, and even his soul was flagging. Sleepiness kept coming, urging him to rest.

He resisted with tenacious will and looked up into the distance.

Can't sleep, at least not now!
The red palm retreated very quickly, reaching the Imperial Pass in the blink of an eye.

The three old supremes roared angrily, stepped out of the Imperial Pass at the same time, and rushed towards the big hand of the sky.

They stirred up their energy and blood, and when their palms passed by, they exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

They burned their lives and erupted with terrifying power, just to stop the palm for a moment.

Useless.

The red palm felt nothing and still returned to the foreign land at an extremely fast speed.

A few breaths have disappeared to the end of the world, never to be seen again.

The Imperial Pass was deathly silent.

They stared blankly in the direction where the palms retreated, and no one spoke.

Wu fell down on the Imperial Pass in despair, tears overflowing uncontrollably.

He had never cried because he had never been so desperate.

Huolinger...

The other person's appearance appeared in his mind, and his smile seemed to be right in front of him.

Wow!
He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his vision went dark and he almost fainted.

"Wood."

"Wu!"

"Wu?"

Everyone hurried forward, feeling concerned.

But Wu only lowered his head and gritted his teeth in silence.

He hated his own powerlessness, he hated his own weakness.

If I were the true Immortal King, if I had more energy and blood, if I...

None of those ifs.

He closed his eyes in pain, feeling deeply that in this cruel world, weakness was the original sin.

However, just after he closed his eyes, a line of font appeared in front of his dark eyes.

Do you want to understand the meaning of life and gain the power to change everything?
Yes.

No.

This line of words appeared so suddenly that even Wu was stunned. The next moment he opened his eyes suddenly.

This line of text still appeared in front of his eyes.

He immediately asked the people next to him if anyone had seen the font that appeared in front of him.

Everyone shook their heads in denial.

Only he can see it.

Wu looked at this line of text and was silent for a long time. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "I want to gain strength."

With his words, this line of illusory words disappeared, leaving only the option of "yes", exuding a trace of detachment.

The next moment, this text sank into Wu's body with a transcendent light.

At the same time, Wu's figure quietly disappeared in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)