Prehistoric: Across The Country

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva rescued Ao Moang on the Dragon Slaying Platform, and the Dragon family was overwhelmed with gratitude.

Hong Lei sneered, all this is just a conspiracy of the Western Church, all these operations are to pave the way for the great prosperity of the Western Church.

In the next few decades, Ao Moang will be reduced to a mount on the westbound road, and will be ridden by Tang Seng for decades, working hard without complaint.

Thinking of this, Hong Lei sighed in his heart.

But this small world has reached the Dharma-ending era, so he should return to his native world and continue to practice.

His consciousness left the body and escaped into the minister of chaos.

In the chaotic world, there are no gaps at a glance, as if the dark clouds gathered together by coincidence, the black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it.

The sporadic flying birds looked like crows under the gray night, and a gust of wind blew by.

The slow-flying birds began to speed up, fluttering and flapping their wings, as if something big was about to happen...

At this moment, Hong Lei finally woke up. The strong wind that had just blown through for no reason made him shiver coldly. He was about to stretch to relieve his sleepiness, but suddenly found that his arms could not be stretched out, and his feet could not stretch out. He couldn't even move, and couldn't help being shocked.

Looking at his body again, the green and yellow twigs were smashed and withered, as if they would die in this empty wilderness in the next second.

Hong Lei's heart became manic, "This... how did this become a grass!"

After thinking about it, he couldn't be dreaming, and then he took a deep breath, and then exhaled gently, and looked again, it was still that crumbling body.

He tried to calm himself down and think, and a terrible idea emerged in Hong Lei's mind: he returned to the Great Thousand World and turned into an inconspicuous weed.

Hong Lei let out a long sigh: "I'm too miserable, my original cultivation base is all cleared and turned into grass. God..."

Before Hong Lei finished sighing, a strong golden light shone on Hong Lei's withered body, and the cloud-covered sky seemed to be as clear as a flash of light at this time. "Colorful clouds emerged.

Hong Lei looked at this sudden vision in surprise, not noticing any changes in his body.

By the time Hong Lei reacted, the sky had returned to its usual grayness.

Hong Lei lowered his body, and was surprised to find that his dying body just now turned green and vertical. This dazzling green looks so special in the endless wilderness.

As if suddenly thinking of something, Hong Lei suddenly shook his body, it was hard.

At this time, Hong Lei began to calm down and look around carefully. Except for the gray sky and the endless wilderness, he seemed to be the only living thing in this world.

But what happened to the golden light just now? My body was clearly nourished and evolved by the golden light just now. Could it be that the gods had manifested themselves?

Hong Lei suddenly shook his body (Wang Zhao), and said with a sneer; "`" Immortal? Seems like a good thing. "

He began to try to use everything around him to understand this strange world.

In my impression, except when the golden light appeared just now, the sky suddenly became brighter, and the rest of the time it was dark. It seems that this is an uneven world, or is it because this place is too remote?

Hong Lei doesn't think so, and his body that grows suddenly is the ironclad proof. .