Extraordinary Prehistoric

"Hehehe... Betrayal? You call me a betrayal?" The old man grinned at this moment and said.

There was a deep disdain and unspeakable hatred in that voice.

Hearing this, Luo Fan had countless thoughts in his heart, knowing that there must be many entanglements between the master and the apprentice. If you want to dig deeper, what can be said in it must be the vehicle capacity.

However, at this time, he has no intention of caring about the entanglement between them.

At this moment, what he cares more about is how to escape from here!

The two masters and apprentices, even the old man who is the disciple, are also the existence of the ninth-level pseudo-sage series. And that boy-like cultivator almost made Luo Fan's mind unable to bear the impact just by relying on the sound and image. If the whole body collapses, one can imagine how terrifying it is. up.

At a time when two such powerful beings are ready to fight and fight at any time, as a weak person, if he still has the heart to explore the grievances and grievances between the two of them, he will really hang himself , too long.

Luo Fan has such a decision, but Baihua is not far behind.

At this time, he connected his thoughts with Luo Fan, and said: "This place is now blocked by the momentum of the two of them, and there is no way to break through. I don't know what you can do?"

Luo Fan had already discovered this, and said with a rather unsightly expression on his face: "This matter is the difficulty of breaking through, and the two of them are confronting at this time. The power of destruction is surging, so it's okay if we don't move, if once their momentum is aroused If they come over, the result will be almost equivalent to the two of them attacking us at the same time, and then we will definitely not be able to withstand the impact, and it is almost certain that we will die!"

"Then what should I do?" Bai Hua's voice was a little panicked.

Luo Fan said solemnly: "Now we can only wait. The two of them are not paying attention to us at all. We are ants to them. As long as we don't provoke them, they will never attack us. We are now All we have to do is wait, wait for the battle between the two of them, and see if there will be some flaws in their momentum!"

Listen to Baihua. Although the look is still ugly. But still nodded. He agreed with Luo Fan's statement.

This is the only choice they can make at this time.

Unless the two of them can break out to be able to match the strength of the two of them now,

if not. Waiting with tails tucked is the only feasible way!

"I taught you the Dao and led you to become a saint, but you sneaked up on me at the last moment of my sanctification. This is not a betrayal, what is a betrayal..." The boy said with a flat expression and indifferent eyes.

When it came to the sneak attack at the last moment of sanctification, his expression didn't change at all. It's not like the behavior of a person who was attacked at the last moment of sanctification and failed! Sanctification is the ultimate goal of all monks. At the last moment of sanctification, he was attacked and failed. Such an experience, for any monk, no matter how firm his heart is and how perfect his heart is, it must be resentment Extremely hateful.

Under normal circumstances, a person who speaks such words must have a face full of hatred and murderous intent. How could it be like the boy at this time, with a calm face and indifferent eyes, as if what he said was not about himself, but another person.

Luo Fan and Yin Baihua were inexplicably shocked at this moment. The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw an unspeakable shock and a touch of despair in each other's eyes!

Originally, they thought that no matter how powerful this person is, he is only a relatively powerful ninth-level false saint. After all, the ninth-level false saint is a realm with a nearly infinite span. It is not impossible for a super false saint to be thousands of times stronger.

However, they didn't expect that the person in front of them was actually the one who hit the holy realm, and even almost succeeded!

This kind of existence has already had an essential difference compared with the ordinary ninth-level false saints. Compared with the real saints, even compared with the demon world saints, they are far inferior, and the difference is tens of thousands of times. But it already has enough strength to crush all the existence of the nine-level pseudo-sage series!

After understanding its strength, Luo Fan and Yin Baihua naturally had this thought in their hearts: such a powerful existence, can they really seize its flaws and escape?

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that the two of them will show a little despair at this time, and then they will have such an obvious and shocking look.

"Lead me into a sanctification? Hahaha..." The old man laughed loudly at this moment, the anger and hatred in his voice were unprecedentedly strong, and even turned into substance, forming a red-black The sea of ​​blood rushed in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped the strange space-time where the few of them were, turning this space-time into a boundless sea of ​​blood!

And such a sea of ​​blood, after enveloping the entire time and space, formed a strong and unparalleled oppression on all the creatures existing in this time and space—that is, Luo Fan and Yin Baihua.

That anger and hatred directly washed the hearts of Luo Fan and Yin Baihua, causing many negative emotions to emerge out of thin air in their hearts...

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood seemed to be under some invisible oppression, collapsed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before, and the old man let out a muffled snort. A cold smile appeared on his face.

"As expected, you haven't fully recovered your strength... You have only recovered a little bit of willpower now. If this is the case, then I will not be polite! You wanted to turn me into your sanctification, and I Today, let you enjoy my anger, my hatred!" The old man roared like this.

After the sound, the old man soared into the sky, and rushed towards the boy floating in front of the opened hole above the void.

His speed is so fast, naturally needless to say. That is almost beyond time, beyond the speed of space.

Even Luo Fan and Yin Baihua only saw a little shadow, and found that the old man was already fighting with the boy.

The battle between the two was brilliant, and every time the fluctuation of power contact was emitted, it would destroy time and space and shatter the world.

Although this boundless world is vast and boundless, its power is unparalleled. But they can't bear such a fight. After the fluctuations have been transmitted several times. This entire world disappeared without a trace, and they appeared in another world!

As for Luo Fan and Yin Baihua, although they were extremely vigilant. It also has the three-dimensional talisman seal formed by the condensed gray existence to protect the whole body. However, it is still impossible to completely isolate such aftermath effects. In this instant, the bodies of the two of them were wiped out hundreds of times!

If it weren't for the fact that both of them are not ordinary monks, they both have the power to restore their bodies with the help of other special means. Maybe it's just the impact of the aftermath, which is enough to make the two of them die, their souls scattered, and there is no possibility of survival anymore.

But, even so, the two of them suffered a lot in the process and suffered a lot. Although it was only for a brief moment, amidst the unimaginable pain they enjoyed, the two of them felt that they had experienced countless billions of years! It seems that they have become ordinary people and enjoyed countless years of torture in the depths of the 18th floor of hell. If their Dao Xin was not perfect and stable, maybe the pain alone would have been enough to break their minds and tear their hearts. All traces of existence are completely erased!

However, they still supported it after all.

At the same time, with the collapse of that world, he stepped into a brand new world.

This brand new world is a boundless void, with a vast expanse of heaven and earth on one side.

However, before the two of them could fully see the world, the world was shattered under the aftermath of the battle, and all existence in the whole world disappeared completely. They once again enjoyed the indescribable pain and entered a world again. A whole new world, a whole new world.

Such a process happened again and again, again and again.

In the end, the total number of occurrences was so high that Luo Fan and Yin Baihua completely lost their concept. They just felt as if they had re-experienced the pain and torture that was countless times longer than their own practice time, and their bodies were shattered again and again. They reunited again and again, every time they were crushed, every time they reunited, they thought that they had reached their limit, and if they continued like this, they would definitely die, and their souls would be scattered. However, after each time, they stood up firmly, reunited their bodies and minds, and barely stood up in the pain.

Because Baihua Luo Fan didn't know if he felt it, but Luo Fan felt that such a process was an unspeakable tempering of his heart. He kept smashing his mind that he thought was perfect and flawless, and then re-condensed it with his super-powerful will to remove some inexplicable impurities, making his mind more perfect and flawless. During such an extremely painful and tragic process, he felt that his realm of Taoism seemed to be slowly improving.

The soul is the fundamental reason why a living being is a living being.

Any creature, any monk, all his achievements in practice must be connected with his own soul in order to be meaningful. If the achievements of his practice eventually go away independently, completely disconnected from his soul, then the practice is not real practice! That achievement is not a real achievement, but just a foreign object!

From this, we can know how important the sublimation of the soul, the progress of the soul, and the perfection and flawlessness of the soul are for monks.

Luo Fan's previous understanding of practice may have reached a certain limit, but when his mind is improved, he will experience many avenues, and it will naturally glow with new vitality, allowing him to extract some brand new mysteries , And let his realm of Taoism be further improved in the process!

This is not difficult to understand, just like the same middle school textbook, when a middle school student and a college student interpret it, they will inevitably interpret different meanings. In contrast, it must be that college students have acquired more knowledge and gained more! Of course, among them, middle school students and college students must be basically competent to be considered valid...

It is precisely because of this characteristic. It was just because Luo Fan's mind was broken and recondensed time and time again that he felt that his realm of Taoism was constantly improving.

The whole process lasted countless times, and his mind was broken and recondensed for an unknown number of times. At a certain moment, Luo Fan suddenly felt that his mind was empty, and an unspeakable comfort flooded his heart.

It took him a while before he came back to his senses.

It turned out that it wasn't that he had any mysterious changes, or that his own sublimation brought him some comfortable feeling. Rather, at some point, the aftermath of that battle. Gone!

The aftermath of the battle brought him unspeakable pain. It made him feel that his body and mind were collapsing all the time. This unspeakable discomfort lasted for such a long time, and he was completely used to it before he knew it. Now suddenly the aftermath of the battle disappeared, and the unspeakable pain no longer occurred. The gap between this and that incomparable pain. This is the source of this unspeakable comfort!

After recovering. He then discovered that because of the strange smile on Bai Hua's face at this time, she seemed to be enjoying unspeakable comfort. only. Compared to Luo Fan who was able to quickly recover and know the real source of this comfort, Baihua seemed to have no such ability, but kept that strange smile, completely immersed in that comfort, unable to return to it for a long time. Come on.

Luo Fan didn't pay much attention to him, but turned his eyes to look forward, the battle between the old man and the boy.

At this moment, the aura of the two of them is still sealing the surroundings, perfectly blocking all loopholes, making it impossible for him to find any loopholes to break through and leave. This let him know that the current battle between the master and the apprentice It must be that the winner has not yet been decided!

And it was precisely because there was no winner that Luo Fan was curious about why they stopped at this time.

Normally speaking, in terms of the hatred between the two of them, if one of them didn't die, it would really be impossible to end the battle...

"You, it is impossible to defeat me, so come back, come back to me, I will teach you the truth, and lead you to sanctification..." Before he could clearly see the facts in the middle of the battlefield, such a voice came to Luo in the ear of the sail.

This voice is naturally that boy's voice, but, compared to the first time, it seems to have a touch of emotion in it. This emotion is very strange, it seems to be joy, and it seems to be anger.

The power of this voice itself is terrifyingly powerful, and after adding this touch of emotion, the power is even more astonishing. In an instant, Luo Fan was melted into that voice, feeling as if he was going to be plunged into a bizarre world.

Fortunately, Luo Fan's mind has gone through so many times of tragic tempering, and it is already much stronger than before. In an instant, a glazed luster flashed deep in his mind, instantly pulling him out of that kind of pain. status, the normal viewing angle was restored.

At this time, he just saw his surroundings clearly.

Here, is a boundless void. In this void, countless space-time fragments turned into clusters of mist, distributed throughout the void, reflecting this void like a ruins of a battlefield. And Luo Fan and Yin Baihua are wrapped in a mist composed of fragments of time and space at this time, which looks similar to other mist in other locations. Looking in from the outside, it is impossible to see the two of them at all. exist.

Of course, from a general perspective...

And in the center of this void, in front of the opened layer-by-layer passage, the boy and the old man faced each other far away.

The appearance of the two is no different from the beginning. Same hairstyle, same clothes, same demeanor. It is completely impossible to see that the two of them have experienced such a tragic battle before.

This is also natural, even for a pseudo-sage of Luo Fan's level, as long as he is not dead, it is an easy thing to change his appearance, let alone for the existence of a ninth-level pseudo-sage.

Compared to the beginning, at this time, the eyes of both of them have subtle changes.

In the eyes of the old man, apart from anger and hatred, there was an unspeakable surprise. But for the first time, there was emotion in the boy's eyes, it seemed to be joy, and it seemed to be anger, it was extremely difficult to distinguish.

"Do you think that I will fall into your lies when I am only one step away from destroying you? If you really think so, then I am afraid that I will be disappointed in you, my god." The old man let out a long breath and said.

"My ability is beyond your comprehension." The boy said lightly.

"Really, maybe you are indeed better than me because you have touched the holy land. But, you are dead now. You couldn't resist the power rejection of the fifty-four saints, and even the source of life completely collapsed, costing thousands It took trillions of years to re-condense such a little true will, how can you resist me?" The old man said lightly.

"Could it be that you don't understand, if I didn't condense a sliver of holy will, how could I come back from the dead and come back after so many years? I will give you one last chance to surrender in front of me as before, kiss the soil in front of me, I can let go of the past, and I can teach you the mystery of concentrating the holy will." The boy said calmly.

Both of them are full of confidence at this time, but just looking at their appearance, it is impossible to tell which of the two of them is telling the truth and who is telling the truth! (To be continued..)