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

Chapter 303 Lord God’s Mission, the Secret of the World
The Taoist temple is slightly dilapidated.

The yellow exterior walls are covered with mud.

The glazed tiles above were in a mess, with even a corner missing from the edge.

Perhaps because it is in the wilderness, the entire Taoist temple looks weathered.

And no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a human being.

Zhao Wuxia tightened the sword in his hand and did not relax his vigilance.

Just don’t mention the weird things you’ve seen along the way into the wilderness, those monster beasts that don’t conform to common sense at all.

Such a Taoist temple standing here is extremely disharmonious.

Zhao Wuxia has been in this world for a while and knows that there is no faith at all in this world.

It is a typical world where the strong is respected.

And who is the Taoist temple here worshiping?
A certain god?
Zhao Wuxia shook his head, his strength had reached her level.

In most worlds, her existence is a god, so there is no need to worship gods.

The only one worthy of awe is Da Luo.

Thinking of Da Luo, Zhao Wuxia sighed again.

With Da Luo's kind of existence, why do others need to worship him?

Perhaps in the power systems of some worlds, the power of incense can have countless wonderful uses.

But Da Luo doesn’t need it at all.

They can open up all the worlds at will, and create and support the birth of endless civilizations with a single thought.

How much money do you think incense is worth in front of Da Luo?

Regarding these, Zhao Wuxia obviously has a high level of understanding.

She is not a Da Luo, but she can understand many Da Luo things.

And this is one of the reasons why Chen Feng is most optimistic about her.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhao Wuxia put the fairy sword around his waist, but placed it in a position where he could easily touch it.

She started walking towards the dilapidated Taoist temple.

She didn't know if there were any living beings in the temple, or whether they were friends or foes.

As she approached the Taoist temple, her steps slowly slowed down a bit.

But it’s not intentional, it’s something that happens invisibly.

This is incredible because she already has a certain level of strength at this time.

He is a quasi-immortal emperor and the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the ancient world.

The understanding of the great road has reached a certain level, and every move contains the trajectory of heaven.

From step to step, there is absolutely no difference.

But now, there is a problem with the distance between her steps.

But she still doesn't know.

And this situation happened again when we were ten miles away from the Taoist temple.

Zhao Wuxia also felt something was wrong, because the ten-mile range was already close at hand.

She could even see the somewhat messy spider webs under the eaves of the Taoist temple.

There are flies flying around, and occasionally they will plunge in recklessly.

But the spiders took the initiative to untie the spider silk and let them go.

Harmonious yet strange.

After entering the wilderness, what Zhao Wuxia felt the most was this feeling.

It's a bit depressing, but I can't tell you exactly why.

Because she had the illusion that the disharmony between monsters and flies was the rule in this wilderness.

Someone specifically set the rules.

irreversible.

At this time, she was also suffering from such an influence, and there were rules trying to affect her.

"Is it because it is closer to the Taoist temple? Could it be that the secret of this world is the Taoist temple itself?"

Zhao Wuxia frowned slightly, but it did not affect the beauty of that cold face.

She didn't care whether holding the sword in her hand would cause misunderstanding. The sword flashed and the fairy sword was already in her hand.

The sword cultivator is one of the most powerful cultivators in the world.

This is a recognized iron rule under Da Luo.In most worlds, a pure swordsman can even compete with a hundred at the same level, or even a thousand with a horse.

There are swordsmen who have surpassed invincible opponents of the same level and created legends one after another.

Zhao Wuxia is a pure swordsman.

Of course, she doesn't practice swordsmanship because she is strong in swordsmanship, it's just that she likes swords.

Therefore, she is a more pure swordsman.

With the fairy sword in hand, the female swordsman's aura changed.

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

Zhao Wuxia, who has no sword in his hand, has a restrained aura, and has the charm of returning to nature.

Once she holds the sword, she is the sharpest cold edge in the world.

Hard-edged.

The sword's intention came to his body, and the whole world was affected.

Colors suddenly appear on the sky, like a rainbow in the sky, which is a beautiful sight.

"Look, is it possible that a peerless secret treasure has been revealed?"

Sitting at the center of the entire world, the local strong men with supreme authority exclaimed.

This was the first time they encountered such a vision from heaven.

And all kinds of colors gathered in one place are nothing if not secret treasures.

Ever since, the top powerhouse in this world instantly ascended to the sky and looked up, trying to find the specific location that caused this shocking phenomenon.

Of course, what awaits them is destined to be fruitless.

Because what caused this colorful phenomenon was just a wisp of sword intent emitted by Zhao Wuxia.

Her strength has transcended this world, and she can easily destroy those so-called Holy Emperor-level experts.

The gap was too big. If she wanted to, she could just split the world with a sword.

If it weren't for the main god's space, she shouldn't have appeared here.

So for this world itself, Zhao Wuxia is a unique outsider.

An outsider who towers over the world itself.

Therefore, the world itself cannot reflect Zhao Wuxia's sword intention, and can only appear in this form.

It is also thanks to the fact that this vision of heaven and earth is the origin of this world that has exhausted all possible means, that the strong men of this world cannot approach it.

Otherwise, the moment they approach, they will be cut into nothingness by Zhao Wuxia's terrifying sword intent.

At this time, the sky was full of colors, falling like streams of light.

Of course, this also represents Zhao Wuxia's sense of crisis at this time.

The moment she released her sword intent, the endless old trees in this vast wilderness should have bowed their heads, and the monsters should have knelt down to eat the dust.

With her strength, there was no need to be deliberate at all.

But this is the way everything should be.

Everyone should fall into fear beyond the limits of all things at this moment.

But such a scene did not happen, and the entire wilderness remained the same.

The breeze blows, bringing a bit of coolness.

The spider on the spider web under the eaves of the Taoist temple even looked at Zhao Wuxia with curious eyes.

Like a baby full of curiosity.

Zhao Wuxia imprinted these pictures into his heart, but kept his eyes fixed on the gate of the Taoist temple.

Only then did she realize that there were even two bad luck stickers on the dilapidated door.

There were also two ghost-like creatures holding broadswords and maces, glaring angrily at her.

crunch.

The door of the Taoist temple was suddenly pushed open from inside.

A creature walked out of it.

An ordinary mortal who can no longer be ordinary.

The reason why they are called mortals.

Zhao Wuxia didn't feel any power in him.

(End of this chapter)