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Of course, Miss Gu Xun'er, don't mind, my old grandson is telling the truth! "

Gu Xun'er silently shook her head...

Sun Wukong continued: "The fantasy category doesn't seem to have any 0.0 bottleneck, such as the protagonist of luck, it seems that when the energy reaches a certain level, it will naturally break through, at most it is limited by the so-called physical strength!

But our prehistoric, or similar Xianxia series, unless they are born strong, or start from the weakest, most of the bottlenecks are not physical problems, but perception problems.

If you can’t understand it, you will get stuck in one place!

In terms of combat power, if you look at it at the same level, it is like child's play to kill Xuanhuan's peers in seconds.

Only when he reached a high position like Da Luo's left and right did he feel a little bit of the same goal by different routes, and his combat power and supernatural powers gradually caught up!

If they all grew up from mortals, then perhaps it only takes one year for the fantasy ones to have the fighting power of the immortal swordsman for ten years.

The problem is, the practice of fantasy is really vain, like a loft in the sky! "

Zhao Ling shook his head, took over the topic and said: "Actually, from the perspective of energy, fantasy protagonists of the same level are far worse than Xianxia's in terms of energy intensity.

It's just because of the rules, the destructive power appears to be relatively large!

Just like in Xianxia, ​​if the strong fight, if they are evenly matched, they can fight for decades, hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years without breathing.

But in terms of fantasy, unless the combat power is around Da Luo's, the battle will only last for a few days and then end!

In fact, even in fantasy, he doesn't pay attention to bottlenecks and enlightenment, but except for the protagonist who cheats, who can compare with the old monster?

Everyone absorbs energy, the average person absorbs it for several years, can they really catch up with the old monster like a rocket?

In that case, where do you put the time that people live for hundreds of years and thousands of years?

People have absorbed energy for thousands of years, and they are absorbing it in the field of the strong. Even if their skills are poor and a hundred times slower than yours, it is still impossible for you to catch up in a few decades!

What's more, the old monster who can live for such a long time, in his own time, was originally one of the arrogance, no matter how bad his skills are, he can't make a difference! "

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Chapter 34 What a shameless saint and good corpse! (34 more)

When saying these things, no one avoided anyone, and the countless eavesdropping supernatural powers were immediately at a loss.

In the chaotic Zixiao Palace, on the only high-ranking futon in the originally dead Zixiao Palace, a thin and ordinary-looking old man dressed in Taoism gradually changed from nothingness to reality, and his closed eyes opened.

To be able to appear in the only high position in Zixiao Palace, of course, Hongjun is undoubtedly!

As soon as Hongjun's old eyes opened, countless rules were operating in the eyes, turning into a starry sky.

"The mutation of the chess pieces actually came from them. Did this group of creatures come from other fragmented worlds in the chaos?

No, they come from outside the chaos, there is no breath of this chaos, let alone the breath of the wild land!

Their arrival did not cause any disturbance in Tiandao, and Tiandao did not feel their arrival.

If I hadn't left a thought in Huaguo Mountain, I'm afraid I didn't even know that there were creatures from outside the territory coming!

Anomalies, really anomalies! "

In the empty Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was muttering to himself.

Immediately, Hongjun closed his eyes again, and his whole body gradually turned into nothingness, and he had already merged into the way of heaven.

After all, Hongjun is Honghuang's biggest boss at present, no matter whether it is different or deserved, as long as it does not destroy his plan, he will not bother.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for him to take the initiative to fight with Zhao Ling and the others.

The boss will tolerate the growth of some irritable and brainless protagonists. In addition to the care of heaven, the most important thing is the mentality of these bosses.

They will never take action in person just because of a so-called trivial matter.

If you don't move, do it yourself. What do you do with your hands?

For Hongjun, unless Zhao Ling and the others want to smash the current four major continents, they will naturally not be dispatched.

Unless, something tempted him next, or irritated him.

At the same time, in the Chaos Snail Emperor's Heaven, the Saint Nuwa of this world also slowly emerged from the empty hall.

Dao Yun flowed in her eyes, staring at the void in front of her eyes, but she was actually staring at Huaguo Mountain.

"The arrival of this group of odd numbers, I don't know what the teacher thinks, it seems that he has no intention of summoning us.

Since the creation of human beings, no, since I created human beings with the rules of creation, I have been calculated all the time!

The merit of creating a human being was counted, and the enlightenment was deprived, because the elder brother was counted, the gods were counted, and he couldn't even promise the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb. After that, even the mount and the boy were counted, and now he is alone.

Unexpectedly, in this amount of calamity, even the stone I threw away, which has the blood of the Chaos Demon Ape and is not suitable for mending the sky, will be counted!

Am I born with a calculated fate?

Wait and see how the teacher reacts. If the teacher doesn't respond, maybe I will try to get in touch with this group of aliens through Wukong! "

Nuwa's face was expressionless, but her heart was bursting with thoughts.

Not to mention the 15 Nuwa dignified saints, even if it is an ant, if it is being calculated all the time, the resentment will be extremely huge!

It's just that in the past, Nuwa had no choice but to accept it, so she could only turn a blind eye.

But now, this ray of life appeared, and the accumulated resentment almost drowned Nu Wa.

If it weren't for the sage who would never grind, I'm afraid he would have already turned into a demon!

But not turning into a demon doesn't mean that Nuwa has no ideas, and it doesn't mean that she has no anger in her heart!

In a side hall of Zixiao Palace, Master Tongtian, who looked like a stern young man, also opened his eyes.

Now, he is under house arrest by Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace because of his struggle against the gods and calamity, and he wants to break the Fengshuihuo of the prehistoric and reforged. On the list, the soul flies away and the soul flies away.

In this way, Tongtian's resentment is even heavier than that of Nuwa, after all, he is a child with a decisive mentality.

"Hehe..., odd number, there really is an odd number appearing!"

Master Tongtian sneered and looked towards the main hall. Even through the walls like Zixiao Palace, he seemed to have seen Hongjun's appearance and departure.

"Teacher, teacher, do the calculations, did you get an odd number?"

After being under house arrest in the Zixiao Palace for so many years, Tongtian is not an idiot. During so much time, he has carefully studied all kinds of things, and he has some understanding.

Even if he doesn't know what Hongjun wants to do, he already knows very well that he has been tricked by Hongjun!

Thinking about the fact that almost all of his disciples were killed or injured, and the remaining three only seedlings were disheartened and lived in seclusion, Tong Tian gritted his teeth.

Compared with Master Tongtian, in the secret realm of the West, Taoist Daoist Duobao turned to Buddha Tathagata Dabao, who was still teaching scriptures to Bodhisattvas, as if he didn't know anything.

Taishang Laozi didn't react at all, and Yuanshi Tianzun didn't pay attention to the people who were afraid of wearing armor in his eyes!

However, the two leaders in the West who were under house arrest in the chaos, Jieyin and Zhunti, were different.

As soon as the two discussed, they must kill Zhao Ling and other foreign guests. Is Honghuang a place where foreign visitors can come and go at will?

Seeing this amount of calamity, it is finally the turn of Buddhism to flourish, and the two saints are not allowed to have any accidents!

Just because the two of them were born in the west that had been destroyed by Hongjun and Luohu, and they were already scared of poverty since they were young.

If they were 'rich men' since they were young, how could they develop such a thick skin, work so hard, and try to abduct them from the East?

Beside Zhunti, after a burst of Buddha's light, a bald old man dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a floating dust, and dressed as a Taoist was formed in the Buddha's light.

"Bodhi met two fellow Taoists!"

The bald and Shoumei old man in Taoist attire did a Taoist etiquette and nodded slightly towards the two saints.

"This time, fellow daoist, I will trouble you to make a trip!" Yingying and Zhunti returned the courtesy.

"good!"

The Taoist old man nodded with a smile, and with a slight shake of the floating dust, he disappeared from the chaos in an instant, and walked towards the wild land step by step, with a Taoist atmosphere all over his body, and the chaos couldn't get close.

This person is none other than Bodhi Patriarch, Sun Wukong's enlightenment teacher, the good corpse of Zhunti Saint, a great power in the later period of Zhunsheng!

The integration of the three corpses is a way to prove the Tao and become holy. Since Hongjun taught the method of the three corpses, no saint has completed the three corpses.

The three corpses preached the Tao first by separating the good corpses, then the evil ones, and then self-obsession. Most saints only separated the good corpses. Only Taishang Laozi separated the good and evil corpses, and then everyone proved the Tao with merit. , so the good corpse of Zhunti has always existed.

On the other side, in the prehistoric land, in the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain, it is very lively, and the wine and food are fragrant.

The world of myths is the world of myths. Whether it is melons, fruits or meat, it is not just a matter of taste, but also the aura contained in it.

It tastes really ecstatic, it makes people happy, and it is also good for the body.

For Monkey King, this is the usual food, but for many members of the group, it is the legendary Qiongye Yulu.

As Liu Angxing brought up various dishes, everyone began to eat and drink, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

The so-called soldiers are bristling, and the generals are bristling.

Under the influence of Zhao Ling, an absolutely high-ranking person, with that kind of harmonious thinking, the group members get along extremely harmoniously.

Even if they had their own arrogance in their hearts, under the invisible suppression of Zhao Ling, an invincible powerhouse, they couldn't become arrogance.

At the beginning, Zhao Ling asked the group to increase the level of group members, for this kind of harmony.

The group time is half a year, and in each world, the lowest one or two years have passed, and the most even tens of hundreds of years. Everyone can say they are familiar or unfamiliar, but the invisible barriers have been diluted under this gathering.

Everyone is not an ordinary person, even the worst group member in the group currently has five stars.

Although the five stars are at the bottom of the group, they also have the combat power of the golden core of cultivation. At least they can fly. They can't sleep for a few days, and the food is almost completely digested.

So this eating and drinking basically continued without stopping.

And the prehistoric sky has always been so bright and sunny, time seems to have no flow.

During the dinner, some members of the group wondered why the prehistoric sky seemed to never change.

Only then did Monkey King say that the reason is that the sun is always shining in this small cave, and there is no night.

But outside the Water Curtain Cave, outside Huaguo Mountain, it's different.

The Human World and Huaguo Mountain are also divided into 24 hours.

So before they knew it, everyone had been having dinner together for more than a day and a night.

More than 20 people, you and me, chatting, listening to Monkey King telling the real historical myth of the Great Desolation, listening to the nonsense of the group members, time passed like this.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that everyone had a good chat. Sun Wukong suggested that everyone take a look at the scenery of the human world in Dongsheng Shenzhou and the Tang Dynasty in this era of the prehistoric world, and everyone readily agreed.

No one asked to see the Heavenly Court, after all, everyone is not a fool.

The prehistoric Tang Dynasty was not a kingdom of mortals.

There are some real Sanxian here who serve Datang to gain humanity merits, and there are all kinds of grotesque monsters and monsters living here, but they dare not make trouble in the city of Datang.

The generals here are all powerful existences!

So even though they seem to have an ancient background, no matter how weird the crowd is, the people of Tang Dynasty don't look strange when they look at them, at most they just look at them twice.

At this time, everyone was in a restaurant in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, leaning on the railing while eating, watching the prosperity of Chang'an.

Suddenly, a bald man dressed up came up from the stairs under the attic.

After coming up, he smiled all over his face and walked towards the table of Zhao Ling and others.

After approaching, he naturally attracted the attention of Zhao Ling and others.

"division……"

Sun Wukong blurted out a word, and his face that was about to get excited suddenly turned cold again.

When he was studying spells in the Sanxing Cave of the Oblique Moon, Bodhi told Sun Wukong that he was not allowed to mention his name after he went down the mountain, and he was not allowed to tell his teacher.

Although it's a bit deceiving, after all, the great supernatural beings can't be hidden in this way. As long as they deduce from the way of heaven, even if they have the right timing to deceive the sky, they can still get a lot of information.

But, he did it!

The reason for doing this is very simple, it is to deceive one's ears and steal one's ears!

As long as you cover your ears and steal your bell, relying on the posture of a saint, naturally no one would dare to chew their tongues, and naturally they took care of face on the surface.

Monkey King didn't understand before, why don't he understand now?

"Bodhi!"

Zhao Ling said two words lightly with an affirmative tone.

These two words immediately aroused the vigilance of all members.

Combined with the image of this person, it is undoubtedly the so-called Patriarch Bodhi!