Projection of the Heavens

The huge palm is boundless, covering the dimension of time and space, and there are all things in ten directions. Almost in an instant, it will empty trillions of miles, and all tangible and intangible things are all in the palm of your hand.

what boss is this?

Meng Qi's expression changed, only to feel that all things in time and space were grasped by this giant, blocking any angle that he wanted to escape.

It is much more powerful than any Buddha country in the palm of his hand and the universe in his sleeve he has ever seen.

"What kind of boss is this? Yuanshi Tianzun? Taiqing Sect Master? Lingbao Dao Zun?"

Gu Changfeng's heart skipped a beat.

He is already thirteenth rank, and in the words of Cangtian Games, he is already the top of Daluo Tianxian.

And his combat power is not top-notch, but his escape speed is top-notch, and even the fourteenth-order Daluo Xuanxian can't catch up with him.

The one who can hold him in the palm of his hand is by no means fourteenth-order, fifteenth-order can do it.

In this great chapter of the gods, I am afraid that only the legendary giants can do it, right?

Swish!

In shock, Gu Changfeng subconsciously looked at the rough face on the palm of his hand, which was immeasurable in his eyes:

[boss: ? ? ? 】

[Cultivation: ? ? ? 】

[Divine Ability: ? ? ? ? ? 】

What comes into view is a series of question marks that show no useful information.

"Sure enough, it's the sixteenth order!"

Gu Changfeng's scalp was numb.

In Cangtian games, players can check other people's information at two levels, but they can't see anything. This must be a terrifying figure beyond their own two levels.

Where did this boss come from?

The chapter of Conferred God has not officially started yet, so a boss of this level appears?

Who can resist this?

"I don't know if the seniors stop me from waiting, what advice do you have?"

Gu Changfeng was on high alert, and sighed secretly in his heart, a virgin who didn't cope well and hung up, was afraid that he would be here.

For players, though, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Meng Qi remained silent, just lowered his palms, holding the Peerless Thunder Sabre in one hand and the Divine Sword in the other.

With the sword in hand, it is like a great enemy.

He had seen such a breath before.

Under the Xianyang City, the two old dragons suppressed in the space-time ring on that side.

This enemy is actually above Daluo, a giant of the Primordial level!

This prehistoric world is indeed terrifying.

This is only one of the three thousand chapters, and there is such a level of existence.

The three thousand chapters, isn't the Hunyuan series far exceeding the number of three thousand?

I just don't know, what is the difference between the Primordial Primordial in this flood and the Primordial Primordial outside.

Three thousand yuan, but it was too scary.

"What a fun little thing..."

The fist master looked down, and there was a ripple in his eyes.

These two little things are actually Daluo?

It's a pity, it's just the big Luo of the flood, and out of the flood, it's nothing.

Even if this side of the world really becomes a flood, it will not be.

Unless, Dao Dao admits, turning these templates into something like the fruit position on the Heavenly Court's Conferred God List can make them a pseudo-Daluo who can roam the worlds and the heavens.

But that requires the so-called "player" template of the prehistoric world to become the player template under the avenue.

Although he came to this world only for a moment, he was also put on a template called "boss", and he naturally knew the meaning of it.

This layer of template is his footsteps in Honghuang, and it is also the limit of his strength.

Without this layer of template, if he makes a move, it will lead to the suppression of this great world.

On the contrary, even if the ordinary people get this template, it is very likely that they will become Da Luo, or even Hunyuan!

This is all the power of this party.

In other words, the power of that Martial Ancestor!

Instead, these players are really amazing.

For that Martial Ancestor, his wisps of power were enough to create such a fake Luo.

Not to mention Daluo, with the unparalleled combat power that Martial Ancestor showed most at the moment, it is possible to say that it is possible to create a fake Hunyuan.

Gu Changfeng only felt the rumbling in his ears, the giant's voice was calm, but to him, it was like a cosmic explosion, extremely terrifying.

With such strength, there is absolutely no possibility of victory.

"I ask, you answer!"

The boxing master looked indifferent, and did not pay attention to these two little things with templates.

With his strength, the real Daluo has killed more than one.

The reason for the questioning is because, under this prehistoric template, he cannot understand the past and future of the three thousand worlds with a single thought, and is omniscient and omnipotent.

These two so-called players, although he did not pay attention to them.

But at this level, looking at this world, it is considered a top-notch expert, and it is a very good person to question.

"I don't know what senior wants to know?"

Gu Changfeng's eyes turned, and he decided to cooperate.

There is no obliteration mechanism in Cangtian Games, and it is no big deal to tell the main story of the finished book.

There is a saying in the sky game, that is, the small trend can be changed, but the general trend cannot be changed!

No matter what the player does, they cannot change the main line under the correction of heaven!

For example, when he was Chen Guangrui, he didn't marry Mantangjiao at all, he just wanted to try it and see if he could reverse the main line.

As a result, he did not expect that a drop of water from the Zimu River fell from the sky and was swallowed by him.

When a man gives birth, he once became the laughing stock of players!

Meng Qi's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

This is the first time he has communicated with an existence of this level, and it is the kingly way to talk less and observe more.

Although he became a player inexplicably, he also did not want to try to resurrect himself if he died.

"Here, where?"

The master of the boxing dao fell down with one hand and put the other hand on his chest, speaking lightly.

"Go back to senior, this place is outside Chaoge City."

Gu Changfeng answered in a straight-forward manner.

Seeing that the giant was silent, he continued:

"Domestic business."

The fist master still didn't say a word, and his palms closed gently.

Boom!

He just put his palms together, and to Gu Changfeng and the two, it was like five sacred mountains that reached the sky and collapsed, almost crushing everything.

"Senior is merciful..."

Gu Changfeng sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't be fooled, so he could only answer truthfully:

"This world is called Fengshen, in which there are many nations, the Shang Dynasty dominates the world, and the twenty-nine emperors have suppressed the world for countless years... It is one of the three thousand worlds... ..."

Gu Changfeng kept his mind and didn't say it was a game.

"Fengshen Great World......"

The boxing master's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but sighed: "It's so bold, does it even reflect this world?"

Of course he knew that this world would not be the real Conferred God Great World.

However, being able to reflect this time and space, it can be seen that the Martial Ancestor is really amazing.

"Senior, I have said everything I know, I don't know, maybe let me go?"

Gu Changfeng lowered his eyebrows and pleaded with his eyes, extremely attentive.

For players, there is no morality.

Back then, when he was Chen Guangrui, he was cheeky and let Chen Xuanzang walk the 108,000-mile path of learning scriptures behind his back.

Abruptly on the road to the West, I ate a big piece of cake.

At the end of Journey to the West, he also accepted the decree of the Buddha, and the Arhat fruit was in the body.

"Fengshen, Fengshen......"

The fist master ignored Gu Changfeng and turned his thoughts.

He came here to the prehistoric wasteland, not for any treasure, nor for the site, but to find the trace of the Martial Ancestor.

If the Martial Ancestor is not dead, how can he force his traces out?

"The Martial Ancestor didn't succeed in re-opening the Great Wilderness, but he didn't fail... The great world he said here covers the ancient history, myths, and legends of countless great worlds under the original time and space... …”

"This is not meaningless! People leave their names, and wild geese leave pictures! As time goes by, there will also be traces! The real flood has long since disappeared, but the traces of the flood are not completely gone!"

"That Martial Ancestor refined the Demon Emperor into this great realm, as one of the foundations of the Great Desolation, but the Demon Emperor's memory and feet will not have a complete Great Desolation......"

"But under the initial time and space, the countless great realms before the beginning of time will have traces of the Great Desolation!"

"This is not a meaningless reappearance, but that Martial Ancestor used this method to attract the traces of Dao Yun that was broken in the Great Desolate..."

"In this way, let's completely create the prehistoric world! Become the beginning, become the origin!"

Hunyuan can count thousands of great realms in a single thought, the past and future of countless sentient beings in Hengsha, the past and present, and the next, how fast the thoughts are.

Before Gu Changfeng's words landed, the fist master had already thought of the good idea of ​​forcing that Martial Ancestor to appear.

You need the reappearance of history, in order to attract the traces of Dao Yun's broken Dao Yun in order to achieve the result of reshaping the prehistoric era.

Then I will reverse the process!

Change your process~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and see if you can force out the so-called general trend in this world!

"No rush, no rush."

As his thoughts turned, a wise smile appeared on the rough face of the fist master, and Gu Changfeng had a black line on his face.

huh~

The palms tilted, and Gu Changfeng and Meng Qi fell from their palms.

boom!

The two landed one after another and glanced at each other, but did not run away.

Under such an existence, if you want to escape, it is absolutely impossible.

In particular, this tyrannical existence does not seem to want to kill them.

"senior?"

Gu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this disaster was over.

Immediately, my heart became active, and the boss could not only push it, but also attack it.

Thinking about it, he asked tentatively:

"If the senior has something to do, the junior is willing to help!"

Not only will he not die, but he will also receive a mission if he fails?

I'm so witty.

Gu Changfeng silently praised himself in his heart.

"Also, there is something to do, the two of you just happen to be my team."

The boxing master stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the two little guys who had just reached his knees in front of him, and said lightly:

"If this happens, this seat will give you a great fortune!"

Ding!

As soon as the Master of Boxing finished speaking, an electronically synthesized voice sounded in the ears of Meng Qi and Gu Changfeng at the same time:

[Player Gu Changfeng and Meng Qi triggered a large-scale chain mission to find out the root and the source, and the reward after the mission is completed, the great creation of the master of boxing]

[Mission introduction: Fist master with a strange identity, wants to find the origin of the world, the first time and space......]

[Serial mission (1/3000); Destiny Mysterious Bird, born to be born! Reverse the main line and pacify the Xiqi Rebellion]

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