Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

"Tell me earlier."

A smile appeared on Marquis Wen's face, and his eyes showed a hint of cruelty.

"There is no need to pay extra for killing Ksitigarbha.

I was one of them. "

Marquis Wen dared to admit it so generously, because this matter was not a conspiracy in the first place, but an explicit plan.

It can be seen from this that Sa Xiaoliu, the Ksitigarbha from the Qin-Han Pass, was extremely competent.

Any normal person would want to kill this guy.

The world has been suffering from Xiaoliu for a long time.

Marquis Wen spoke again and humbly asked for advice.

"Sir, I said earlier that there is room for improvement in the Tianlao. I really don't understand. Please give me some advice, sir."

"I can't talk about giving advice. There are not many strong people who have [Heavenly Prison]. I just happen to know one of them. His use of the Heavenly Prison should be helpful to you."

The director pointed out the shortcomings of Wenhou [Tianlao],

"A completely sealed space with equal defense everywhere cannot be called a cage. If you do this, it may have a better effect in restraining the enemy for a while, but in the long run, the method of using this kind of power is not advanced.

Real cages all have gaps. What you have to build is not a wooden box, but a wooden cage. Use less force to build a stronger cage. "

After listening to the director's words, Marquis Wen realized something and said to himself,

"In this way, the scope of influence of Tianlao will be larger, and the defense of the node will also be improved. However, the disadvantage is that if the stability of the node cannot be maintained, it will be easily broken through."

"right."

The director continued,

"If you can transform the sky prison into a cage, you have a chance to build a real sky prison."

"The real prison?!"

The director's previous insights were indeed of great help to Wen Hou, but they were not too amazing.

Wen Hou compared many methods of using Tianlao, and used his own experience to hone the most suitable form of Tianlao. His advantage was just to stand at a higher level and point out ways for Wen Hou to make further progress.

In a battle at the same level, the director's method may not be outstanding, but if you are fighting at a higher level and want to trap a stronger opponent, you will understand the beauty of this method.

Wooden boxes and wooden cages naturally have different sturdiness.

"Yes, the real prison..."

The director recalled,

"Whether it is a wooden box or a wooden cage, they are just different forms of use of the same power, and they will not cause qualitative changes. The real sky prison is to open a hole in the sky prison to provide an exit.

As Sun Tzu said in the Art of War, the enemy must be surrounded by enemies.

A truly strong person cannot be trapped and die in the Heavenly Prison. Their impact on the Heavenly Prison will affect you. The final result is the collision of force and force. The strength of both sides will be compared to see who can't hold on first. live. It's better to say it's a Colosseum than a prison. "

Marquis Wen nodded silently. He did have similar emotions during the battle.

The sequence abilities of the sky system are mostly powerful and unique.

This is why the combat power of the Emperor of Heaven is above the dragon level, generally surpassing that of Ksitigarbha and the Divine General.

Marquis Wen was in charge of Tianlao. After reaching three sublimations, he felt that he was at a loss. Sometimes his sequence abilities were not as useful as those of the earth and human systems.

Today I met the director and had a conversation. It was really better than studying for 120 months.

"In ancient heavenly prisons, there would always be a beam of light falling, also called a skylight. The heavenly prison was as deep as a well. The falling light gave people hope, and at the same time tortured them bit by bit. The hope that cannot be realized is the most murderous. Your heaven The prison just lacks such a ray of light."

The director did not hide his secrets and stated his opinions truthfully.

"After opening the skylight, the prison seems to have an extra weakness. In fact, if the enemy rushes towards the skylight, the sprint process will consume its own strength. The consumption of these powers will not collide with you, but will be consumed out of thin air. Lost..."

This principle is easy to understand. If a person is locked in a wooden cage, then every time he tries to escape, he will attack the wooden cage, which is a fight between the two sides.

But if a skylight is opened in the wooden cage, the escapee will keep trying to jump upwards, and he will only succeed every time. He consumes a lot of energy during the jump, but the wooden cage will remain unscathed!

After understanding this truth, Marquis Wen suddenly became enlightened as if the clouds and mist were parting and he could see the blue sky in front of his eyes.

He bowed respectfully to the director and thanked him, and asked sincerely,

"Now that I have learned the lesson, I would like to ask, sir, why have I never heard of this powerful man from Tianlao whom you know?"

Most people with sky sequence abilities will hide their sequence abilities.

But there is an exception for a strong man like Wen Hou who has been famous for a long time. His strength makes him famous, but it is not enough to kill all enemies instantly. As a result, no one knows about the fact that Wen Hou is in charge of Tianlao.

He had also visited other powerful men in Tianlao, but their strength was not as good as that of Marquis Wen.

Because of this, Marquis Wen became more and more curious about the strong man mentioned by the director.

The director answered truthfully,

"It's brother."

"elder brother?"

"That's right, it's brother."

Marquis Wen was silent for a moment and then asked, "Excuse me, do you mean yourself? Although it's okay to call me that based on your age, I always feel something is weird..."

According to seniority and age, it seems that there is no problem for Wen Hou to call the director brother.

"no."

The elder replied honestly,

"Depending on your age, you should at least call me grandpa..."

Wen Hou:......

The nirvana of sincerity is sometimes too hurtful.

The director could only answer truthfully, "Brother is my brother."

Don't ask, just ask.

...

In the sky, a figure looked embarrassed.

Emperor Kongtian has not been so embarrassed for many years.

"enough!"

Emperor Kongtian stopped and scolded,

"You girl, you have to have a limit to your nonsense. The mirror flower has been taken away by the old monk. Shuiyue can't make any mistakes. If you continue to pester, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome?"

The figure who was chasing Emperor Kong Tian stopped and saw a woman wearing a black robe. She had a heroic appearance, but she was full of murderous intent, making people afraid to approach.

Listening to Emperor Kongtian's words, the woman laughed angrily.

"You are a murderer of a thousand swords. You have done a good thing and you still dare to tell me that you are welcome?!"

Emperor Kongtian felt a little guilty for no reason. Fortunately, he had facial paralysis all year round and others couldn't tell.

"I...what did I do!"

The woman sneered, "What did you do? My parents have been in love for hundreds of years and have always respected each other as guests. Thanks to you, now my father is seriously injured and has not recovered. My mother is looking for life and death. She wants to divorce my father and kill him with a thousand cuts. You say Tell me what good thing you did!"

"What does it have to do with me if they get divorced!"

"It has nothing to do with you, why are you running away!"

"I...I, Emperor Kongtian, have done what I have done all my life, so why do I need to explain it to others!"

"You're the only one who has seen Urban Cultivation, right?"

"..."

Being cornered and desperate, Emperor Kongtian decided to give it a try.

Emperor Kong Tian hummed a tune,

"Please don't be obsessed with me anymore. I'm just a legend..."

"Infatuated with you? Bah!"

Just as the woman was about to scold Emperor Kongtian, her face suddenly changed and she realized something.

Right in front of her, a gap slowly opened in the sky, like a skylight opening.

A lazy middle-aged man walked out of the skylight, with an unshaven beard and sleepy eyes. He yawned and said,

"Brother is here."

"Is there something wrong with my brother?"