Extraordinary Prehistoric

With nearly 700 areas, this whole world has unconsciously turned into a kind of separatist power.

Under this situation, the ability of the three thousand monks in the highest hall to command the world was greatly reduced without realizing it.

Before this situation was formed, the control of the three thousand monks over the world could be said to be truly powerful. At that time, any of their will was enough to create a huge reverberation in the entire world and fundamentally change the situation in the entire world.

However, after this situation is formed, any of their will needs to be supervised by the many incarnations of disaster as the overlord! In other words, their consent is needed!

Once the will of those three thousand monks deviates from the will of these overlords, then these wills will naturally be distorted to a certain extent before they can be realized in this world!

Even some of the will was directly violated by Yang Feng and Yin Yin, and was directly beaten back.

In this way, during these two hundred thousand years, only a small part of the various preparations made by the three thousand monks for this side of the world to deal with the next calamity were fully implemented, and most of them have been completed by those Used by the overlords, it directly becomes a tool for them to seek their own interests.

It's not surprising that this happens.

After all, for those incarnations of disaster, each of their rises actually involves countless bloodshed and countless pains of their own! With such a background, they are naturally quite indifferent to everything in the outside world. Even, unconsciously, he was filled with inexplicable resentment towards the whole world...

In this way, even if the three thousand monks clearly stated that these preparations were for the safety of this world and the survival of the world, they would never take it to heart...

If they are in a good mood, these preparations will not do much harm to their interests, and they will naturally not be stingy in executing them. However, if they are in a bad mood, or if these preparations will offend their interests, then they will obviously not be able to cooperate so much anymore...

This situation appears and develops bit by bit as time goes by.

By the time the three thousand monks felt that their tail was too big to lose and things were out of control, they were no longer able to reverse the situation...

"Damn it! If I had known, I should have wiped them all out!" In the hall, the faces of the three thousand monks at this time looked ugly, and one of them, a young quasi-sage, was roaring angrily.

This young quasi-sage just wanted to ask an overlord in the area he controlled to set up a formation at a certain location to deal with the upcoming disaster.

But he didn't expect that the overlord directly refused his order on the grounds that that location was his summer resort. How could he not be furious?

However, although that overlord's power is slightly inferior to that of the Xiaocheng Quasi-Saint, he is still a Quasi-Saint level being. Moreover, because he has controlled that area for a long time, he has almost completely integrated that area. As long as he has a thought, he can naturally completely destroy that area. This makes this small quasi-sage actually There is absolutely nothing we can do to him!

"Don't they know that this is for this world?! They have no idea of ​​the overall situation at all! Damn it! Damn it!" The young quasi-sage roared, and the sound waves rolled back and forth in the hall, making the whole hall slightly shaken. Trembling, it seemed as if he would collapse completely in the next moment.

Obviously, his anger was not just because of the overlord's rejection this time, but because he had accumulated a lot of resentment on many overlords many times before. At this time, he finally burst out completely, making him completely lose his temper.

Hearing his roar, the other monks felt the same, and all of them looked aggrieved.

In the highest position, the peak quasi-sage who was about to enter the pseudo-sage level snorted.

The sound was like a basin of cold water being poured down, making all the monks here feel their minds clear, and the anger in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

After all the anger disappeared, the monks smiled bitterly one by one.

Without anger, they naturally see the situation clearly.

They did not intervene in advance, but now, when those overlords have truly grown up, they have completely lost the chance to make amends...

Among those overlords, almost anyone who stands out is already at the quasi-saint level.

Not to mention, there are even Dacheng Quasi-Saints among them who are powerful enough to suppress 90% of the monks in this hall...

Facing them, unless the three thousand monks abandon all conflicts and disputes and use all their strength and unity to suppress it, it will not be possible at all!

However, even so, when the overlords unite, their suppression will turn into a war. And it is a terrifying war that spans the entire world! Maybe, before the disaster comes, their war may cause incredible damage to this world, and the world may even be destroyed without the disaster...

Under such circumstances, what else can they do except curse a few times?

"Forget it, let me explain it carefully to him again. After all, this is not for myself, but for the sake of this world..." The young quasi-sage sighed, murmured, and left the palace with his mind, looking towards the world again. Landing below, heading towards the overlord who had just rejected him before.

As for whether he succeeded or not, it can be seen from the moment he came back and started roaring and getting angry again...

"Fortunately, this disaster has been delayed for such a long time for some reason. Otherwise, if it had happened within tens of thousands of years like before, things would have been in trouble." The other monks were in inexplicably complicated moods at this time.

With those overlords holding them back, only 20% to 30% of their preparations for this disaster over the years have been implemented. If disaster strikes in just tens of thousands of years like before, with only 20% to 30% preparation, the fate of this world can be imagined...

Fortunately, there are two hundred thousand years of preparation time. Even if the preparations of 20% to 30% are implemented, it is enough to make this world as tight as an iron barrel, enough to give these three thousand monks enough confidence in whether the world can survive this disaster.

Below, among the most powerful forces. Ergou lay quietly on the cloud bed, watching countless beautiful female monks performing songs and dances in mid-air.

Below him, a large number of monks gathered there, chatting, laughing, and cheering, filling the hall built in mid-air.

These two dogs are no longer the children who were discovered by Luo Fan. Now, he has become a Dacheng Quasi-Sage! He has even reached the level where he is only one step away from becoming the pinnacle quasi-sage.

In this way, his own cultivation alone is enough to become a strong man who can suppress most of the world. Not to mention that his subordinates are like clouds, generals are like rain, and strong men emerge in endlessly.

Now the force he established has become the absolute overlord in the entire world! In this central continent, it occupies nearly one-tenth of the land, forming an almost completely independent kingdom. Any other overlord must bow honestly when facing him.

As for the three thousand monks in the supreme palace, in his eyes they are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

If that pinnacle quasi-sage hadn't been so powerful, he would have attacked the door early and completely overthrown the three thousand monks...

"Your Majesty, another order came from the Three Thousand Cultivators, asking us to cooperate in setting up the formation. Do we want to pay attention to it?" At this time, a monk stepped forward and came to the front of the two dogs. After saluting, he said this.

Hearing this, Ergou just smiled and asked: "Who contacted you?"

"It's the second cultivation." The monk said.

This monk is a man who looks to be in his mid-twenties, with a very handsome appearance. His Taoist realm has already reached the realm of quasi-sage.

In this whole world, it is actually comparable to some overlords. However, at this time, he was just a slave in front of Ergou, and he did not even dare to raise his head when reporting.

Hearing this, Ergou sneered and said: "He is just a quasi-sage, there is no need to pay attention to him."

When the monk heard this, he responded and immediately reincarnated and left. But I don’t think there’s anything wrong with Ergou’s decision at all…

As for the names of those three thousand monks, not many monks in this world actually know them. But this does not mean that Ergou does not know their names.

After all, he is the most powerful overlord in this world. He has dealt with those three thousand monks once or twice. Naturally, he already knows the names of each of the three thousand monks, and... respective realms.

However, because of his disdain for the three thousand monks, he directly ranked those three thousand monks down with numbers such as first cultivation, second cultivation, and third cultivation, which even made the monks in his own power also Call them that.

In this way, every time he interacts with those monks, as long as his subordinates report their names, he will naturally know the ranking of these monks and determine whether they are qualified to listen to their words.

Obviously, in his opinion, who is already a great quasi-sage, among the three thousand monks, only the peak quasi-sage is qualified to let him cooperate... Anyone else, even the second cultivator who is already a mid-level quasi-sage , to him, they are nothing more than ants, and they are not worth any energy he puts into them!

After the monk went down, Ergou didn't care about what he had said before. He just smiled and watched the song and dance performance in front of him. He occasionally joked with his subordinates, but he seemed quite leisurely and comfortable.

For the monks, the boundaries of time have become blurred. A party and a song and dance performance may take several years.

Although the party held by Ergou this time was not so exaggerated, several days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the performance was reaching its climax. Suddenly, a powerful momentum fell from the sky and directly pressed on the entire palace built in mid-air. The sea of ​​clouds in it collapsed instantly and turned into billowing smoke. Impacting in all directions, the entire palace began to shake.

Facing this change, all the sounds in the entire hall disappeared. Whether it was singing, music, laughter, clinking glasses, or even breathing, they all disappeared completely. The entire hall seemed to be completely emptied. generally!

Seeing this, Ergou frowned, sneered and said, "You are going too far."

"Too much?" A voice came down from the void and reached the ears of all the monks here, making them all feel an unspeakable fear emerging from the bottom of their hearts.

With this fear, the many monks in the hall began to show fear one by one, and the fragile ones even started to tremble.

Ergou swept over those men who were already like partridges, feeling even more unhappy in his heart. He snorted, and with a flash of light on the ground of the entire hall, a huge invisible force appeared out of thin air. In one sweep, it was already It completely swept away the terrifying aura that filled the entire palace, allowing the palace to return to its original appearance.

And as the momentum was swept away, a figure began to emerge from the void and gradually emerged.

This is none other than the strongest of the three thousand monks, the pinnacle quasi-sage who is about to enter the pseudo-sage level!

At this moment, it is obvious that this pinnacle quasi-sage is not here in real form, but just an incarnation of power.

However, this incarnation of power alone was enough to bring immense pressure to everyone present. Even Ergou felt an indescribable spiritual pressure constantly coming from the figure in front of him.

Facing this figure, no matter how arrogant he was, he would never dare to lie half on the cloud bed like before.

At this time, he slowly stood up. The aura on his body began to rise continuously, and in the eyes of others, the whole person seemed to be starting to expand crazily. In the blink of an eye, it had swelled from the size of a normal person to the appearance of a giant standing tall on the ground.

Of course, this is just a look. In fact, his figure has not changed at all...

As his momentum changed, the land within an unknown number of trillions of miles around the palace began to tremble slightly. It seemed that infinite power began to continuously pour into this palace through some unspeakable mysterious channel. , constantly injected into the two dogs among them.

Quack, quack, quack…

Various subtle cracking sounds continued to come out from between the bodies of the peak quasi-sage and the two dogs at this time, and cracks continued to appear at this time, as if time and space were cracked from the beginning.

With the support of the vast land, Ergou actually used his body as a great quasi-sage to compete with the peak quasi-sage who was about to become a false saint, without showing any disadvantage!

"If I don't care about this area, you won't be able to block my move at all." The peak quasi-sage frowned and said calmly.