Extraordinary Prehistoric

Chapter 1450 Changes

"Hmph! How dare an ant attack me!" The reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage had already discovered the existence of these monks. Now he found out that these monks dared to rush over and attack him. He was angry and snorted coldly. With a sound, he said this.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved. In an instant, time and space were transformed, and the countless magical powers were suddenly moved away by his super means. In the end, they interfered with each other and conflicted with each other.

In the end, without even getting close to the tens of thousands of feet around his body, they all annihilated each other, shattering the surrounding time and space as if it had turned into a gray and chaotic state!

After all, he is a reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage. Whether it is knowledge or realm, he is far from being comparable to these real half-step pseudo-sages or even quasi-sage level beings.

At this moment, although he only has the Taoist realm of a half-step pseudo-sage, with this level, the methods he can use far exceed the limit of a half-step pseudo-sage, directly reaching the level of a second- or third-level pseudo-sage!

Seeing this, the many monks who planned to besiege this man were not surprised but overjoyed.

The more powerful this person is, the greater the harvest they can gain after solving him!

How could they not be happy about this? !

As for whether they could deal with this person, none of the monks present had any doubts about this.

There are so many of them here, besieging a half-step pseudo-holy being. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to fail!

"Hmph! Today I will show you how an ant can kill a strong man like you!" said a half-step pseudo-sage.

As he spoke, he roared, the power in his body shook, and a half-step pseudo-holy treasure appeared above his head in an instant. This half-step false holy treasure looks like a long sword.

Appearing in the void, it naturally exudes a strong killing aura, directly splitting time and space, making it look a bit illusory and blurry.

With the appearance of this long sword, many monks present also sacrificed their magic weapons.

Unlike the reincarnated ninth-level false saint, all of their magic weapons are in line with their realm. Those who are half-step false saints are the treasures of half-step false saints, and those who are the pinnacle quasi-saints are the magic weapons of the peak quasi-saint level. Those who become great quasi-sages are the magic treasures of the great quasi-saint levels...,

In this way, the bright treasure light emitted by thousands of magic weapons filled the world, directly cutting off all sight lines from the outside world, so that ordinary people looking here from the outside would only see the strong light filling the void. You will see the existence of this light in this area, but you can no longer tell what is happening in it.

The various auras emitted by these precious lights possess powerful power.

Those previously caused by the mutual annihilation of the magical powers they emitted, the chaotic gray area of ​​space and time was directly blasted away by the breath of these magic weapons, instantly making that area clear and clear, and it was no longer even possible to see the previous Is there any special abnormality at this location?

Faced with so many magic weapons, the reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage first became angry and opened his mouth to curse.

Although these magic weapons are powerful in nature, for a ninth-level pseudo-sage, they are still at the level of ants. Simply tickling him wasn't enough.

The reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage in front of him was still at the level of the ninth-level pseudo-sage for a moment.

Seeing these magic weapons, it is natural to think that these magic weapons are just for show.

However, he soon realized that he was no longer the ninth-level false saint! Now, I have become a half-step false saint!

Although he is many times more powerful than the average half-step pseudo-sage, and can even compete with the second- and third-level pseudo-sages, he doesn't even have a magic weapon now!

Without the magic weapon, most of his strength would be unable to be used.

In this state, facing so many monks and facing so many magic weapons, the situation has become extremely bad.

After thinking about this clearly, his expression became solemn and he said: "Aren't you afraid of death?!"

"Death? Do you still have the ability to make any of us die?" Another monk said coldly.

This monk is also a half-step pseudo-sage. Floating above his head was a seal.

This seal always exudes an aura that destroys everything and crushes everything. Even time and space under this seal seem to be destroyed by it every moment, turning into a faint smoke from this The lower part of the seal slowly spread, and was quickly dispersed.

"Stop talking nonsense! This person is unfathomable. If the delay continues, I don't know what methods he will prepare." Another person reminded.

His words made everyone suddenly come back to their senses and couldn't help shouting: "That's right! Let's do it!"

"Damn it!" The reincarnated ninth-level false saint cursed secretly, stopped the magical power he was preparing just now, and directly raised his hand to wave, and the time and space in this area suddenly changed strangely.

In an instant, after sucking on him, his figure disappeared directly from this position.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!" a half-step pseudo-sage said angrily.

As he spoke, the bottle-like magic weapon above his head suddenly turned, creating a powerful suction force and sucking it into the void. In an instant, infinite invisible beings were sucked into the bottle and thrown into the bottle crazily, directly forming a long and extremely conspicuous tornado in the void!

And in this tornado, somewhere in the void suddenly collapsed.

A figure fell from the collapsed position

That was the reincarnated ninth-level false saint!

Just now, it turned out that this ninth-level false saint wanted to use his powerful magical power to break through time and space and leave. However, because the magical power was not perfect, the half-step false saint discovered the clues, so he used his own magic weapon to capture it!

The reincarnated ninth-level false saint struggled hard but could not break free from the terrifying suction of this magic weapon, and his face became extremely ugly.

"What did I lose just now? Why can't I do anything smoothly now? It's not like before, everything went smoothly!" At this time, this doubt flashed through his mind.

call out……,

As soon as there was a sound, the half-step pseudo-sage whose magic weapon looked like a long sword pointed at his magic weapon, and the long sword directly penetrated time and space and appeared in the center of the eyebrows of the reincarnated ninth-level false saint. Push it in between his eyebrows!

The reborn ninth-level pseudo-saint's eyes were focused, and a piece of blue light burst out from above his eyebrows. He condensed into a palm in the void and suddenly grabbed the long sword in his hand.

This is a kind of magical power to capture. Generally speaking, catching the stars and the moon, moving mountains and seas are all simple things.

Normally, this magical power can be used to grasp a long sword, or to completely destroy a universe, it is just a matter of grasping and pinching.

However, at this time, such a grasp did indeed capture the half-step pseudo-saint treasure. However, after grasping it, the magic weapon shook slightly, and the murderous aura burst out, but In an instant, the palm was stabbed into countless pieces! Continue towards the reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-saint!

Only then did the ninth-level pseudo-sage remember that he was only a half-step pseudo-sage, and that the power of this magical power was not at its peak. He was startled, and raised his hand slowly and quickly, and directly hit the tip of the long sword.

With a bang, a strong impact erupted from the point of contact between the two, completely collapsing the surrounding time and space, and once again produced the strange gray mist that seemed to be in a state of chaos.

This impact erupted at such a close distance, but the reincarnated ninth-level false saint couldn't bear it at all. His body couldn't help but was rushed backwards, and blood kept gushing out from his mouth. The scene was embarrassing and tragic. To the extreme.

At this time, other monks saw the opportunity, but they did not hesitate to use their magic weapons and rushed towards the reincarnated ninth-level false saint.

After all, this person is extraordinary, and he finally reacted at this moment.

As the light on his body shone, worlds were born naturally. He directly absorbed all the magic weapons around him into these worlds, and then transferred himself into them, hiding behind countless layers of worlds.

Although power is extremely important to open up the world, what is more important is the understanding of the world and the understanding of the nature of the world.

Even if the strength is insufficient, as long as the understanding of the world is deep enough and the nature of the world is understood enough, the world created will be powerful enough!

If it were the opposite, the world might become extremely weak...,

At this moment, the world opened up by this reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sanctuary is to maximize his advantages.

Each of those worlds is extremely powerful and stable. Although each world could not completely restrict those magic weapons, it made it extremely difficult for those magic weapons to find him, allowing him to easily avoid the attacks of those magic weapons in that world... ,

"Damn! He actually opened up the world!"

"So what if we open up a world? Is it difficult to destroy such a vast world?" said the half-step pseudo-sage whose magic weapon was a seal.

As he spoke, he directly sent his Half-Step Pseudo-Saint Treasure into the countless worlds. During the strong explosion of power, the seal directly grew in size countless times. With a direct press, the time and space of that world were compressed. It had to be completely shattered, and the world was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye!

The speed is beyond imagination, and the movements are so crisp that I feel homesick...

His performance completely dispelled the discouragement that had arisen involuntarily in everyone's hearts.

In the blink of an eye, all the monks gathered their minds and sent their magic weapons crazily into the world, completely destroying each world without any scruples.

Although destruction is easier than construction, these magic weapons are at most the treasures of ordinary half-step false saints, and these worlds are far beyond the worlds that ordinary half-step false saints can open up!

As a result, although the magic weapons in front of them were extremely simple, they destroyed one magic weapon after another. But the reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage is hiding deeper and deeper, and is getting further and further away from these magic weapons.

"We must sacrifice a magic weapon as soon as possible!" This reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage thought after he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, what is holding him back from improving his Taoist realm is the magic weapon!

As long as he can refine a magic weapon of pseudo-holy level, his Taoist realm will be immediately upgraded to pseudo-holy level. If he could refine a ninth-level pseudo-holy treasure, he could even directly become a ninth-level venerable!

"If I can regain the Taoism of the Pseudo-Saint level, I will make these ants unable to survive or die!" The man secretly felt cruel.

With a thought in his heart, he built a strange mother world in the depths of the unknown world that could continuously give birth to new worlds.

The reason why he can take a breather now is because he has opened up enough worlds that the many monks cannot destroy at all. Under such circumstances, if he wanted to have time to refine the magic weapon, he could only find a way to make those worlds continue to increase and continue to prevent the many monks from destroying them!

That's why he thought of this method. Let the world create the world..."

The world created by this method is just a copy of the parent world. If it is used for research, experiment, or understanding, it is naturally of no use at all. But now it is used to send people up to cause damage, and the effect is incomparable.

"I didn't want to at first, but now it seems that I can only use the method of accelerating time to refine the magic weapon." After the mother world was formed, the reincarnated ninth-level pseudo-sage thought this way.

Although it is convenient to speed up time to practice, it puts great pressure on the heart of immortality. Most monks are not willing to do this.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, the crisis of death was right behind him, and he could only sigh and create a world where the speed of time reached the limit that he could control.

Although he has not specifically studied the issue of time acceleration, after all, he was a ninth-level pseudo-sage in his previous life, and his understanding of time and space has reached an incredible level. The multiple that he can control to accelerate time in the world is a hundred thousand times!

In other words, in the world he has opened up now, in the past one hundred thousand years, only one year has passed in the demon world. In the past million years, only ten years have passed in the demon world...

"It only takes one year! One year later, I will be able to refine the treasure of the false saint. By then..." The eyes of this reincarnated ninth-level false saint flashed with murderous intent. With this thought in his heart, he stepped into that world. among.

If one wanted to refine an ordinary pseudo-holy treasure, it would definitely be a matter of minutes for the person in front of him. However, that kind of magic weapon is not in line with his way of cultivation, and it is impossible for him to step into the realm of false saints. It is not a simple matter to refine a false holy treasure that is truly in line with his way of cultivation. It will take a long time to build it bit by bit and polish it bit by bit. In the end, After undergoing transformation again and again, he was able to be promoted to the level of pseudo-sage! Therefore, it took this person nearly 100,000 years to be confident of refining a pseudo-holy treasure from scratch that suited his own way of cultivation...

This man is refining the magic weapon in full swing here.

Many monks over there have already discovered that something is wrong.

"This won't work at all! This person is opening up the world at an extraordinary speed. If he continues like this, we might even survive to death and we won't even be able to discover where he is!" said the half-step pseudo-sage whose magic weapon is the seal.

"It's really unacceptable. We can besiege him now only because he hasn't had time to improve himself. If we delay too long, that person may directly become a false saint. Then it won't be us chasing him, but him." They are chasing us!" The ninth-level pseudo-sage whose magic weapon looks like a long sword frowned.

"Then what should we do? Should we just give up and leave?!" said another half-step false saint.

"Of course it's impossible to give up like this! We have been remembered by him now. If we give up like this, if he has enough strength in the future, he will definitely come back to hunt us down! We are now fighting with him to the death!" The magic weapon is the seal. Xi's half-step pseudo-sage said resolutely.

"That's right! Now, it's a fight to the death. If any of you plan to wait for the pursuit in the future, you can give up now!" The half-step pseudo-sage whose magic weapon is a long sword said this.

The words of the two of them made many monks look awe-inspiring.

They didn't think so much before, but now they were reminded that the current situation has actually reached this point. Either that person dies or they die! Apart from this, there is no other possibility!

"Maybe I can find a way to find his existence." Suddenly, a great quasi-sage said this.

Because of their strength, among the many monks, the only ones who are really qualified to speak are the half-step pseudo-sages. Now there is a great quasi-sage who ignores this unwritten rule. This makes those half-step pseudo-sages They all frowned involuntarily.

If they hadn't cared about what the Dacheng Quasi-Sage said, they might have immediately taken action to teach the Dacheng Quasi-Sage a lesson.

"What can you do? Now that we are connected with each other, if you have a way, come up with it as soon as possible." The half-step pseudo-sage whose magic weapon is a long sword said this.

"I have a secret magical power. But to use this magical power, I have to pay a price that is almost irrecoverable. I need the seniors to promise that I will first obtain that person's memory or obtain that person's treasure before I can use this magical power, otherwise Even if I die, I will never use this magical power!" said the Dacheng Quasi-Sage.

This act of taking advantage of others' misfortune caused the complexion of those half-step false saints to change drastically.

"Do you know that if we can't find that person now, all of us may die without a burial place!" said a half-step false saint.

"I know. But if I use my magical power and there is not enough compensation, my path will be cut off from now on! If so, I would rather die!" The Dacheng Quasi-Sage said firmly.

These words made the faces of those half-step false saints change slightly.

The anger in his eyes has faded a lot.

They are also monks, but they know very well how painful it is for existences like them to have their paths cut off. At this time, they already have a little understanding of the great quasi-sage.

Several people looked at each other and knew what each other meant. The half-step pseudo-sage whose magic weapon is in the form of a long sword finally said: "Okay! We promise you. If that person is a reincarnated pseudo-sage strongman, we will let you copy his memory first! If he relies on the treasure to If you want to improve, we can let you use the treasure to improve yourself first!"

When these words came out, the heaven and earth shook slightly, as if the heaven and earth were bearing witness to this promise.

Seeing this, the Dachengquasi Sage said: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and the power in his body began to run wildly. Suddenly, loud bangs like the destruction of countless worlds continued to come from his body.

During this change, the man suddenly opened his mouth and vomited. Infinite power and blood spurted out of his mouth instantly, forming a compass in the void.

After the compass was formed, the rules, laws and avenues of the demon world were all connected to the compass, and the pointer on the compass began to move rapidly.

And every change of the pointer made the Dacheng Quasi-Sage slump as if his blood was being drawn.

By the time the pointer of the compass was finally settled, the body of the Dacheng Quasi-Sage had collapsed, leaving only a little bit of life essence remaining in place.

"Found it!" After the essence of life appeared, he shouted softly.

Then, the time and space in the general direction pointed by the compass pointer changed, and a time and space portal appeared instantly.

"Damn! How could you find me?!" At this moment, a roar came from the empty portal...

A fierce battle is taking place here.

Then Luo Fan was still on this island. However, he did not appear in the void as before and quietly wait for the changes in his dozens of magical powers that were neither real nor lucky. Instead, a small cave was randomly opened up on a very ordinary mountain.

After the cave was formed, his body sat cross-legged in the cave, and his thoughts directly carried the miniature protagonist's aura into the divine cauldron.

Ever since he took possession of it, the miniature protagonist's aura, which was obtained from the reincarnation of the ninth-level pseudo-saint, seemed extremely calm.

Even in his hands, there was not much struggle, but the performance was completely different from the miniature protagonist halo he had obtained before. It looks like a real dead thing.

As for the fate of the reincarnated ninth-level false saint after he took away the aura of the miniature protagonist, although he could clearly sense it, he did not have any sympathy.

Even though, the reason why he had the misfortune of being besieged was basically because he was the same.

For him, all changes in destiny based on the changes in the long river of fate will only make him more determined to transcend the long river of fate!

After his thoughts came to the inside of the Divine Court Heavenly Cauldron, Luo Fan directly controlled the power of the Divine Court Heavenly Cauldron and instantly restrained the miniature protagonist's aura!

The miniature protagonist aura he received before had intelligence, and there was no reason why he wouldn't have it now.

Now it behaves like a dead thing, which is obviously an act.

And facing the existence that was pretending to be in front of him, of course he couldn't be careless in any way. (To be continued) [ ] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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