Create a world of low martial arts from ancient times

Chapter 283: Saint’s decree, Daluo Wuji

The level of fighting is obviously beyond the imagination of the world.

Time stops, the concept of space is weakening, two dimensions, three dimensions, four dimensions, five dimensions, all latitudes are disappearing, leaving only a simple and single line.

The entire prehistoric era was condensed into a line that stretched for an unknown distance.

This is a kind of protection, but it is also a means of attack.

Everything from ancient times to the present was integrated on this thin line, and then it was "grasped" by a great being that didn't know its size, was indescribable, and couldn't see or hear, and then pulled it out fiercely.

Drawing towards another distant figure.

He was unruly, angry, and annoyed, but in the end it all turned into a calm "punch".

"Fist" is wind, electricity, water, fire, earth, metal, time, heaven and earth, and everything from the beginning of the ancient times.

These are the foundations of prehistoric times, the most primitive prehistoric times. Logically speaking, they are weaker than this line that created everything from ancient times to the present.

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The endless vastness of the world struck at that equally great figure.

Only a small bell jumped out of the boiling chaos.

That great figure also appeared again.

The sky collapses and the earth collapses, everything returns to one point, everything returns to its original state, and it can no longer become a "line".

Rumble.

It was as if a long cry came from all over the world and crashed towards an unidentifiable figure.

Yes, although they were born later and evolved from a certain original and primitive principle, they were also born under the framework of all these original principles, so they also carry "everything" from the beginning.

This figure instantly turned into powder and perished.

This is the original state of things.

But then a hand as white as the bright moon gently patted his forehead.

In this way, under the creation means of a certain supreme being, it is easy to have incredible power.

He immediately disappeared without a trace, and everything was gone.

The ancient world that had been reduced to a line dissolved and turned into a vast world with no boundaries and no heights.

As for Xiao Zhong, he immediately spit out a figure.

But it was these subordinates who turned into a new world in the next moment.

"I will never be destroyed if the ancient world is shattered. There are no saints on the eternal road." He drank this sentence from the chaos.

Dang Dang Dang!
This was followed by three more bells.

The meaning of these words is self-evident, that is, the saint is an egg and has nothing to fear.

Then a "man" with two hands and two legs walked out of the chaos.

But these are the beginnings of prehistoric times. Everything today has evolved from the beginning. These things that were born later are just subordinate and minor details.

It is also in human form and speaks the most authentic demon language.

"Empress Nuwa, I was wrong in this matter. At this point, Luoshu has been returned to Taoist Fuxi, and my accompanying Lingbao River Map has also been returned to Taoist Fuxi. Please show me your noble support."

"You have to wait until death this time."

The answer was also very straightforward.

The Chaos Bell then shattered, and the two figures inside turned into nothing.

At this point, the Chaos Clock will no longer return to its original state.

The boiling chaos gradually subsided, and everything returned to calm.

But then a pair of boys and girls rode on unexpected auspicious clouds and floated "above" the chaos. The appearance of the auspicious clouds caused chaos to appear "above" without any top, no bottom, no left, no right, no front or back.

"Mother Nuwa, please come to Zixiao Palace." The boys and girls said in unison.

"I know, I kept the teacher waiting for a long time."

A bright and dignified voice came out of the chaos and then disappeared.

"Empress Nuwa?... Empress Nuwa?"

"have they gone."

"Let's go." All the boys and girls exhaled.

Then they took out something from their wide sleeves.

"The master has ordered that this thing can only be opened at the ancient site."

The boy bowed to the gold-sealed and silver-backed book in his hand.

"you say……"

"Don't say it."

"Clear, clear."

The boy and girl didn't say anything more, they just typed out the gold-covered and silver-backed paper in their hands.

Then I saw a world emerging from chaos. It was no different from the ancient world. From the past to the future, from the great road to all things, everything was the same. It was by no means similar to the ancient world.

And the prehistoric time at this time is the time when the original world was suspended.

Looking at this prosperous ancient world, boys and girls stood beside them and sighed: "Under the saint..."

"They are all ants."

"Even Da Luo..."

The two of them looked at the entire prehistoric period and saw everything in it, including the "fallen" heroes.

Moreover, they also have a very clear understanding of their own mortality.

But even if they know it, they can't change the fact that they have already fallen. There is absolutely no way they can change this fact.

Although Da Luo is a pitiful creature in front of the saint, he is also a sober pitiful creature.

As for the rest of the Wujiluo, they all used some means to stay out of the incident and were not involved in this turmoil. They did not die.

"Da Luo Wuji, can you have a word? When will you and I get to this point?" The boy and girl looked at each other.

"We have the master to protect us, why do we have to worry about so many things?" the girl said leisurely.

"That's right, it's time to go back and recover." Tong Nan nodded.

Then the boys and girls dived into the restored wilderness together, and fell into an unknown heaven in the wilderness.

One side of Zixiao Palace is floating in it.

The principle behind this is also strange. Zixiao Palace is actually in the midst of recovery from the ancient times.

It's just weird and weird, everything in Daluo is already contrary to common sense, let alone Daluo.

In Zixiao Palace.

A thin humanoid old Taoist is sitting among them, while another being with the upper body of a beauty and the lower body of a snake is sitting cross-legged opposite him.

"Fellow Taoist Nuwa, you have achieved your goal in this matter, and Taoist Fuxi has also indicated the future. It's time for you to stop." The old Taoist's breath was calm, and his tone was almost cold, but one could feel his infinite enthusiasm for all things in the world.

"Respect the teacher's decree." Nuwa Empress also responded in a cold tone.

"You have destroyed the prehistoric world 36000 times, and I will also punish you by banning you from the Wa Imperial Palace and Tianwaitian Dojo for 36000 years." The old Taoist said again.

Empress Nuwa still did not refute: "Respect the teacher's decree."

"Well, let's go."

Empress Nuwa immediately stood up, bowed to the old Taoist, and then slowly walked out of Zixiao Palace.

……

What just happened?
Luo Zu suddenly had a feeling.

The "blockade" on Leize has been lifted.

He can leave Lei Ze.

"So the fight is over? But...it feels...a bit sudden." Luo Zu thought to himself.

"I remember hearing a few bells ringing before."

"It seemed like forty-nine."

He knew that something major must have happened on that infinite sky that would affect the future direction of the entire prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)