Extraordinary Prehistoric

Yixin is now close to running out of oil. Even if Yuan Zun's will is controlling everything, even if her will has incredible magical powers and can easily search the infinite power around her to create the world and open up the universe, she still can't. It is impossible to go against the will directly.

Facing an eighth-level pseudo-sage, she was able to resist it with her own means, and even gained the upper hand.

But, at this time, she was facing more than just an eighth-level pseudo-sage? How could she withstand the attacks of more than a dozen powerful false saints pouring down on her? !

She didn't even have the ability to react, and was directly torn into pieces by the numerous magical powers and turned into nothingness. All traces of her existence completely disappeared without a trace.

"You will regret it if you wait..."

After Yixin was torn apart and turned into nothingness by everyone's magical powers, a voice came from the nothingness into everyone's ears.

This voice is the voice of Yuan Zun. There is no longer much resentment or hatred in it, but there is an inexplicable indifference that makes people feel chilly after listening to it.

For those who had already made up their minds to keep Yuan Zun in heaven and earth, such chilling words would naturally not leave many traces in their hearts.

But no one in the crowd took these words to heart. They all looked at each other and accelerated their speed to open up the world, create various resources, and invest in the powerful formation on the surface of the world in front of them!

This time, there were no surprises.

Under the help of everyone, the power of that formation continued to increase, its strength continued to increase, and the light became more and more dazzling!

Wait until the last person throws the last world into the formation.

An invisible wave came from the formation. Between these fluctuations, the void changes, and countless strange worlds instantly appear around the sky and earth. The inexplicable fog is completely dispelled, and countless billions of worlds are constructed in the surrounding nothingness!

Each of these constructed worlds is a vast world.

Moreover, all these billions of worlds are combined into a wonderful form. The power of all the worlds communicates and flows with each other in an extremely mysterious way, and in the process actually forms a vast formation.

When the formation appeared, a strange force suddenly emerged from the formation, acting directly on the platform and on every monk on the platform.

Luo Fan's heart moved: "There is indeed a problem!"

Then, the power of the divine cauldron shook slightly and enveloped him in an instant. Then he no longer stayed here. He swayed, drilled back, and got into the time and space channel behind the platform, quickly heading towards The devil rushes away.

The moment he entered the space-time channel, there were also several monks beside him who rushed out with him.

Among them, there is Qiang Liangzi!

However, at this time, Yuan Liangzi looked extremely embarrassed compared to the confidence he had before. Although there was not much panic in his expression, he looked extremely urgent.

Behind them, the platform was swallowed up by the huge formation in an instant, and everything on the platform, including the platform itself, completely disappeared.

And after this force swallowed up the platform, it still didn't give up, but directly followed the platform,

Swallow it deep into the space-time channel.

They were almost chasing after Luo Fan and the others, like a monster with its bloody mouth open, trying its best to swallow them all!

After all, Luo Fan has the help of the power of the Divine Court Heavenly Cauldron, but his body speed is unimaginable, but he is the first to return to the demon world through the time and space channel! Behind him, the fastest Yuan Liangzi appeared in front of him only after a dozen breaths. Behind Yuan Liangzi, there were two eighth-level pseudo-sages and a seventh-level pseudo-sage.

Except for the five of them, everyone on the platform could never come back...

And not long after they all left, the space-time channel seemed to be wiped out of thin air by a powerful force, and completely turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing this change, Yuan Liangzi suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that the backhand would be so violent. Now it seems that we don't have to worry about Yuan Zun being able to escape."

Luo Fan sighed: "It's just a pity for all my colleagues."

Another eighth-level pseudo-sage named Hong Caizi said calmly: "You know clearly that the ninth-level pseudo-sage has a plan, but you can't guard against his methods. Even if you die, who can you blame?"

Luo Fan no longer dwelled on this matter and said, "I plan not to care about things here anymore. What are your plans?"

The seventh-level false saint named Liangji said this: "I don't plan to care about it anymore. We have done everything we can. If Yuan Zun can still escape like this, then I will consider myself unlucky." ”

"That makes sense. We just stay here and Yuan Zun escapes. We don't have any means to resist. We just die." The silent pseudo-sage Mao Dezi said.

"Fellow Taoist Mao Dezi is wrong." At this moment, a voice came into the ears of everyone present.

When everyone heard this voice, their expressions changed slightly.

They didn't feel any special abnormality around them at all. Suddenly this sound came. Doesn't that mean that if they had attacked them just now, they wouldn't have been able to escape? !

At this moment, a breath came from nothing and appeared somewhere in the void.

Everyone looked over and saw an eighth-level false saint floating in the void. This eighth-level pseudo-sage was also one of the hundreds of pseudo-sage monks back then! I originally thought that he had left early, but I didn't expect that he was still here.

Yuan Liangzi frowned and said: "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Kang Ningzi. Even if fellow Taoist Kang Ningzi is added, even if we meet Yuan Zun, we don't have much chance of winning."

"If it's just me, there's not much chance of winning. But what if there's a ninth-level venerable in the mix?"

These words made everyone's expressions change slightly.

One Yuan Zun has already made them exhausted, and even had to exhaust their efforts to prevent her revenge, and even had to cooperate with the remnants of the demon world. Now they actually heard that there is another ninth-level false saint, which makes them just How can the people who escaped from Yuan Zun's hand be able to deal with it calmly?

"If there is a ninth-level venerable, why wait here? It's more than enough to go straight in to deal with the remnants of the demon world or Yuan Zun! Fellow Taoist Kang Ningzi, don't say it's a joke."

Just when Yuan Liangzi said this, a voice came into everyone's ears: "Haha, this makes sense."

As soon as this sound was heard, everyone's faces turned pale.

The reason was that his voice was completely different from the words spoken by Kang Ningzi just now. Although Kang Ningzi's words surprised them, it was because the voice came suddenly and unexpectedly. But this sound is completely different. This voice contained an indescribable supreme charm. Listening to this voice, they seemed to hear Yuan Zun speaking.

Obviously, this is the voice of a ninth-level pseudo-sage!

Only such a voice can have such a supreme charm, and it can be clearly a male voice that reminds them of Yuan Zun's voice.

Suddenly, Luo Fan and others understood. Why was it that Kang Ningzi was clearly nearby before, but they were completely unable to detect the real reason for his existence. It was clearly this ninth-level pseudo-sage who helped Kang Ningzi hide!

After the voice of the ninth-level pseudo-holy monk came out, the space in front of everyone was slightly distorted.

Then, a huge auspicious cloud appeared in front of everyone carrying hundreds of figures.

Luo Fan took a closer look and discovered that many false saints who had escaped from the platform as quickly as possible and rushed into the space-time channel appeared here one by one!

Yuan Liangzi sighed and said to a young man standing at the front on Xiangyun Zhizhi: "No wonder they thought clearly and came to help us. It turns out that it was not them who thought clearly but Senior Haozun saw that we were too weak. That’s why they were sent to help us.”

The young man laughed and said: "You are very smart. Not only did you guess my identity, you also guessed the original truth."

Yuan Liangzi sighed: "I didn't expect it to be like this. I would rather I couldn't guess the truth."

That Haozun didn't care, and said: "You have worked hard, and then you can just watch the show. Now, it is the turn of others to exert their efforts."

As he said that, he suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Fan and said, "You are good. You actually have the chance to get the ninth-level pseudo-sage treasure."

Luo Fan was shocked, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and said, "It's just a coincidence."

Haozun said with a hint of truth in his words: "A magic weapon obtained by chance will not match your aura so well."

Just when Luo Fan thought he saw something, Haozun stopped speaking. He raised his hand and made a slight move. Everyone felt their bodies levitating uncontrollably, and landed directly on an auspicious cloud that appeared out of thin air. .

Then, Haozun raised his hand and smacked forward. In an instant, time and space distorted and changed, and in the blink of an eye, a space-time passage with a diameter of a hundred feet appeared in front of everyone.

Although this passage is huge, it is not long. At least everyone standing at the entrance of the passage can see the exit at the other end of the passage.

The exit at the other end of this passage is an extremely strange and bizarre scene. In it, countless worlds formed a huge Xuanwu, moving slowly in the void, as if a real Xuanwu was enjoying the leisurely feeling very comfortably under the evening sun.

This is what the formation will look like after it grows!

It was also what the formation grew into after devouring many worlds, many materials, and those pseudo-saint-level monks created by everyone!

In the middle of the huge Xuanwu back shell, at the heart, there is a Xuanwu that is hundreds of times smaller than the one outside, but it is constantly expanding, contracting, expanding, contracting. It looked like it couldn't bear the impact of the terrifying force inside it, and it also looked like its heart was beating.

Haozun looked at this, and said with a somewhat happy expression on his face: "You have grown to this point, you have done a pretty good job."

At this time, Luo Fan and others felt an inexplicable pressure.

This pressure does not come from Haozun, but from the huge formation composed of the world at the end of the space-time channel, that huge Xuanwu with the world as its cell!

"Having grown so much, will the ninth-level pseudo-sage have further ambitions after killing Yuan Zun?"

Such worries suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts.

Hao Zun murmured in his mouth: "When I have grown to this point, if I wipe out this world and Yuan Zun, no one will dare to say that I don't care about the overall situation."

His eyes gradually revealed an inexplicable indifference.

His words were not deliberately concealed from others, so almost all the pseudo-holy level monks present heard these words, and everyone suddenly realized what he said. There was an inexplicable chill in my heart.

"He actually has a grudge against Yuan Zun! It's just that normally he is blocked by others and cannot take revenge, but this time he deliberately wants to put Yuan Zun into such a state that he can't escape, and then solve her and the troubles she encounters! "This thought flashed through Li Fan's mind, and the chill in his heart was already bone-chilling.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the state of constant transition when he met the master and disciple of God...

For a moment, another thought emerged in his heart: "Yuan Zun, is it really that we have calculated this to this extent? Or, she also has her own plans... Now these are just acting..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

It would be okay if it wasn't, if it was really the case. He felt that if he heard anything related to the ninth-level false saint in the future, he would avoid it. No matter how good the opportunity seemed, he would not have the courage to accept it...

Because, if Yuan Zun really created such a situation on purpose, wouldn't it mean that her purpose in inviting them was to let them do what they had done before. Doesn't that mean that all actions of Luo Fan and the others, and even all the trump cards, are already completely controlled by Yuan Zun? !

Haozun smiled and began to ask everyone to set up formations.

At this time, all the monks of the pseudo-holy level showed helplessness on their faces.

They were almost drained to death because they helped Yuan Zun set up the formation. They even left despite the fact that Yuan Zun was fighting the remnants of the demon world. Unexpectedly, after leaving the passage, they would still be under the control of the ninth-level false saint. "Deployment"... After going around in circles, he actually came back again. How could they not feel helpless?!

However, although they had the courage to escape from that platform before, it did not mean that they had the courage to resist the ninth-level venerable!

Haozun was watching from the side, and no matter how unwilling they were, they could only set up the formation according to Haozun's request. He didn’t even dare to show his dissatisfaction!

Over the years, Luo Fan and others have struggled for so long on that platform, but they have also struggled for a long time outside this passage. Haozun had naturally taught them the method of setting up the formation.

However, compared to Yuan Zun, Hao Zun's handiwork was much greater. In addition to asking these monks to set up formations, he also took out hundreds of eighth-level pseudo-holy treasures at once, fell directly on each of the monks, and let each monk refine them!

Seeing this, Luo Fan felt even colder in his heart.

He turned to look at Yuan Liangzi and the others around him, and found that their faces were slightly cold, obviously they had seen what the fate of the many pseudo-sage monks would be. Everyone needs the help of an eighth-level pseudo-saint treasure to be able to set up a successful formation. How powerful would it be? And since there is already such a powerful magic weapon as the eighth-level Pseudo-Saint Treasure, why do we need so many monks to help set up the formation? In this case, one can tell at a glance that the arrangement of this formation must require some essential help from these monks!

Obviously, if this irreplaceable essence is exploited, it will definitely not be a good thing for the monks."...

They have already seen it, and it is naturally impossible for any of the many monks to see it.

However, even if they saw it, they only had sad expressions on their faces. Not to mention they didn't dare to resist, they didn't dare to say a word.

This appearance made Luo Fan and others feel even more chilled.

Under Haozun's command: "Let's do it," many monks each offered up the identical eight-level false holy treasure that looked like a triangular flag.

In an instant, the hundreds of flags suddenly emitted intense light and began to connect with each other. All the light flowed between each flag. Each flow of light became a little stronger, and each flow caused the flag to begin to change its position, causing the hundreds of people who were originally above the auspicious clouds to gradually disperse, and in the void, At the exit of the space-time channel, a three-dimensional figure was formed that was so mysterious that it was difficult to describe its wonder in words.

As this three-dimensional figure continued to adjust, the light emitted by the flags began to gradually condense into substance, and gradually transformed into a human figure. A figure, only ninety-nine feet tall, with a shape very similar to that of the ninth-level pseudo-sage, appeared!

This figure was extremely false and illusory at first. It looked both virtual and real, and was trembling from time to time. It looked like some kind of unstable holographic image.

However, just by doing this, this huge figure began to exude an aura that could only be possessed by a ninth-level pseudo-saint. It even has the aura of a ninth-level pseudo-sage with a certain kind of immortality, an eternity, and an indestructible charm!

When Luo Fan saw this figure, an incredible light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "This is the breath of holy will! How is this possible?!"

The formation changes composed of hundreds of eighth-level pseudo-sages and hundreds of monks were too profound and mysterious, and he couldn't understand the reason at all. But, no matter what, he really knew that the formation was composed of only some monks with up to eight levels of pseudo-saints, together with hundreds of eight-level pseudo-saint treasures! How could such a formation possibly condense the holy will? ! (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )