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After looking at it for a while, under Sanqing's anxious eyes, Hongjun continued to say: "He didn't make a move, nor did he fight back. He just relied on his own strong physical body to let the attack of Fate Changhe return in vain."

"what?"

Hearing this, Sanqing was shocked immediately.

That is the long river of fate, which condenses the power of countless creatures in the entire prehistoric world... After the riot, even the power of a single wave is enough to destroy the Daluo Jinxian, and a wave can give the quasi-sage a headache.

If they attack with all their strength, even saints like them have to be careful, protect with all their strength, and dare not neglect.

With such strength, without a shot, without a counterattack, can it be blocked by just relying on physical strength?

How can this be?

When did Duobao become a body repairer?

Doesn't this mean that he is comparable to a saint just by his physical body?

Shocked, Sanqing looked at Hongjun in surprise.

Hongjun nodded, affirming their guess: "Yes, Duobao's current physical body is already as powerful as a saint, and...only with his physical body, he is stronger than you!"

While speaking, he looked at Sanqing carefully.

Hearing Hongjun's answer, Sanqing was in a daze for a moment.

Is the physical body alone stronger than them all?

It was only in a daze for a moment, and soon, Sanqing came to his senses and looked at each other, both relieved and disappointed.

Although he knew that his disciple had already regarded them as his master, and his master's strength surpassed them, but knowing that he was even stronger than them physically, he was still shocked.

"So, you don't need to worry, the long river of fate can't hurt him, you only need to worry about the way of heaven."

"As long as he is out of the long river of fate, there will be nothing else in the way of heaven that favors him." Hongjun said softly.

"In the River of Destiny, the power of Duobao's physical body spread out, blocking the riots in the River of Destiny, and his power was distributed on the River of Destiny."

"Entering it is equivalent to fighting against the power of the River of Destiny and Duobao at the same time... Therefore, you cannot enter."

Sanqing was blessed to the heart, and Qiqi bowed down to Hongjun: "Please also master."

Hongjun stood up: "I told you to come, I was planning to make a move."

"I'm really curious, that child, why did he enter the River of Destiny for no reason."

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

As he said that, under Sanqing's gaze, Hongjun took one step and entered the river of fate!

Whoa!

The sound of waves rolling fell into his ears, and Sanqing stared closely at the river of fate, trying to see the specific situation clearly.

Unexpectedly, the River of Destiny, which was still clearly visible at first, disappeared in front of their eyes in an instant after Hongjun entered, and they could no longer see clearly, only the waves echoing in their ears, as if they were talking about something.

"Master..." Sanqing was shocked.

For the first time, it turned out that the strength gap between them and the master was so large.

I knew there was a gap before, but I didn't expect that the gap would be so big.

The originally visible river of fate became invisible after Hongjun entered.

This is not the power of the river of fate, but the power of Daozu Hongjun.

"Master is indeed still a master!" Tong Tian said in shock.

It is too clear, and the original is also very shocking.

"Perhaps, Master has already reached the realm defined by Duobao, a true saint?" Yuanyuan also made a shocking guess.

Taiqing nodded and shook his head again: "Maybe he is a saint, or maybe...just a quasi-sage!"

Relatively speaking, he was the most calm, and he was not shocked by what was in front of him, and his mind was not shocked.

"Quasi holy?"

Yuan, Tong Tian chanted this term in his mouth, everyone was shocked, shocked, and horrified.

Chapter 225 The Arrival of Monkey King

They are not sure!

Can't be sure either!

Because, in the realm divided by Duobao, they are nothing more than Daluo Jinxian.

How can a mere Da Luo Jinxian know the strength of quasi-sages and saints?

.......

After entering the long river of fate, Hongjun was walking in the river, and suddenly found that Duobao was gone!

"It's gone!" Hongjun was surprised, and searched the entire River of Destiny in an instant, but he did not find any trace of Duobao.

But at this moment, the fate of the original riot was calmed down.

"Leaving?" Hongjun was surprised, but he didn't feel anything unusual, and he didn't notice Duobao's departure.

It stands to reason that he has been paying attention to Duobao's entry and exit. If Duobao goes out, he should feel it.

Hongjun communicates with heaven.

He couldn't find Duobao, but he thought Tiandao should know.

After a while, Hongjun had the answer, and suddenly said: "So it is!"

.......

Duobao is in the long river of fate, bearing the beating of the waves, and still constantly looking for the gravel of his own fate.

It's just that after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.

"Is there not?" Duobao guessed.

He has exhausted all his strength and almost searched the entire River of Destiny, but he still hasn't found it.

This is not normal.

impossible!

He is a prehistoric creature, as long as he is a prehistoric creature, logically speaking, he can find his own fate here.

But he didn't!

"Is it because... I am a time traveler?"

Duobao stopped moving, pondering.

boom!

Suddenly a roar caught his attention.

The divine sense dissipated, and his eyes suddenly widened.

On one side of the long river of fate, suddenly there is another river that also exudes the breath of fate.

"Branch of fate?"

With a swish, Duobao came before the river of fate that suddenly appeared.

"Could it be that the gravel of my fate is in this river?"

Duobao thought for a moment, without much hesitation, took a step forward, and entered this branch of the river of fate.

Just after he entered this branched river of fate, the branched river of fate disappeared, and not long after, the rioting river of fate also returned to calm.

As soon as Fang entered the river branched by fate, Duobao immediately felt the boundless vastness and ancient aura rushing towards his face.

"This is?"

Duobao's eyes widened, looking at this river, it was completely different from the feeling given to him by the River of Destiny.

The main river of fate, the surface is calm, but the undercurrent is surging.

It doesn't look very fierce on the surface, just like an ordinary river, and only when you enter it can you discover its true strength.

But the branch of fate below him is different.

Just like a young man with a sharp edge, there is a mysterious aura everywhere.

All kinds of rules, laws, and destiny are revealed, wantonly demonstrating one's own strength.

hum~

While watching, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards him from afar on the river of fate.

It was a monkey with a furry face and a thunderous mouth, wearing a golden-red cassock, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform, rushing towards it with supreme compassion.

"Sun Wukong?" Duobao stared at the monkey with his eyes wide open.

A name immediately came to mind.

Soon, that figure came in front of him. Monkey King, who was trying his best to swim in the long river of fate, suddenly saw a person standing in the long river of fate, but he was not affected by the long river of fate, calm and comfortable, extraordinary and refined.

In front of the river of fate that made it difficult for him to try his best, he completely restrained his own strength, acting as obediently as a child.

After he became Da Luo, he went back to his own timeline for the umpteenth time, intending to push his own existence before the creation of the world, so as to make his strength even stronger.

However, although Da Luo claims to be a permanent certificate, transcending time and space, and can go back to the timeline, it is not that simple.

The power of the river of fate is too strong, even Daluo Jinxian, it is difficult to succeed once.

You know, after breaking through the Da Luo Jinxian, the longer you exist, the stronger your own strength will be.

At this stage, the older the divine residence, the stronger its strength.

Although he proved to be Da Luo, his own existence time was too short.

He was born in the great catastrophe of Journey to the West. Compared with other Da Luo Jinxians, his existence time is too short. Relatively, his strength is completely inferior to those old Da Luo Jinxians.

Therefore, he went back to the timeline and pushed his own existence to the past.

Daluo Jinxian has formed a complete closed loop, and the length of its existence represents the size of the loop.

Daluo Jinxian can cultivate in a closed loop, and his strength will naturally increase after a loop.

Under a constant time unit, the number of cultivation times of all Da Luo Jinxians in the closed loop is limited.

Therefore, the longer the closed loop, the faster its strength will grow.

Therefore, after the Daluo Jinxian realm, what needs to be done is to make the closed loop of oneself as long and larger as possible.

It is equivalent to a basin of water, one more basin of water for one closed loop practice... If the closed loop can reach a pond, then after one practice, there will be one more pond of water.

Through countless efforts, Monkey King has promoted his own existence from Journey to the West to Conferred God, and then passed Conferred God, and now he is about to attack the Age of Liches.

However, his originally firm thoughts were startled by the sudden appearance of Duobao.

He is already a Da Luo Jinxian, and it is so difficult here, but he never thought that someone could stand in this river of fate so easily.

What shocked him even more was that he stayed here without any action.

You must know that there is great resistance in the long river of fate, even for Da Luo Jinxian, it is not easy.

Since you stay here, don't hurry up and push your own existence to a farther and older time. Isn't it a waste to be so motionless?

What a waste!

"Sun Wukong?"

Duobao flew over, looked at Monkey King who was still working hard to challenge the river of fate, and asked in amazement.

"You know me?" Sun Wukong couldn't help looking back at him.

When he saw Duobao's relaxed figure, he couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

This must be an ancient and powerful Daluo Jinxian. Perhaps, it has pushed its own existence to the level before the creation of the world, otherwise, it would not have such strength.

"It's really you?" Although Sun Wukong didn't admit it directly, his words have already proved his identity.

Duobao looked at him in amazement, seeing him struggling to swim in the river of fate, and blinked: "Why are you so weak?"

He can see that in the long river of fate, there is a force that is hindering Monkey King's progress.