Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"Disciple and grandson leave!"

Thinking in his heart, Duobao faced Hongjun and slowly disappeared.

"Don't you want to?" Looking at Duobao's slowly disappearing figure, Hongjun smiled proudly: "You can't help it!"

"Stupid child... In fact, you have already done it yourself, but you don't know it!"

Chapter 251 The Ominous Change in the Starry Sky

Hongjun looked kindly, staring at Duobao's back for a long time, and also smiled for a long time.

After a long while, the smile faded and turned into a sigh: "It's really hard for you... But, this is not forced by the old way... Even without me, would it be any different?"

Duobao's various actions have already caused tremendous changes in the prehistoric world.

Although he said that he was unwilling to take on the responsibility, his actual behavior had already taken on the responsibility.

The bitter way of the human race, the 33 heavens of the monster race, the changes of the twelve ancestor witches... There are so many things, the current prehistoric world is already different from the original prehistoric one.

"By the way, there is also the blocked town of Four Seas!"

Hongjun looked towards Sihai after the town was sealed off.

The sea is calm, like a rock, without a trace of waves.

On the surface of the vast sea, not a single bird exists.

In the sea water, countless creatures paused, maintaining various postures, like ice sculptures.

He moved his finger, but finally put it down, and glanced in Kunlun's direction: "Let you solve the things you made yourself!"

.......

"Ah~"

Back in Kunlun, back to the place he was familiar with, Duobao fell directly against the stone bed, and after rolling a few times, he let out a long moan.

"It's still comfortable at home!"

Just lying there, after a long time, Duobao just turned over and looked at the ceiling above his head: "It's so scary...how did it suddenly become like this!"

He is just a small person, so he suddenly came into contact with such a deep-level thing, he was a little flustered!

Moreover, what Master Zu Hongjun said made him still have lingering fears until now.

"Why is it like this?" Duobao murmured incessantly.

"I'm really just a kid!"

After blurting out a word, Duo Bao paused for a moment, and suddenly blushed: "Isn't it a bit shameless to say so."

He didn't know how many long live, and he said it was a child...

"I'm not young anymore, but compared to Master and the others...it's right to say that I'm a child!" After thinking about it, the blush on Duobao's face disappeared again.

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Thinking, thinking, Duobao's eyes gradually became empty, and his own thinking also became empty. Looking at the yellow-red mountain wall above his head, he became dazed.

"Human race, the protagonist of heaven and earth...Measuring calamity, weakening...growth..."

After calming down, Hongjun's words involuntarily appeared in his mind, and the constant echoes made him a little irritated silently.

"It is not a good thing for the human race to become the protagonist of the world, and it is not necessarily a good thing for the human race itself."

"Maybe in the early stage, but in the later stage..."

"If the human race cannot become the protagonist of the world, then there will naturally be other protagonists of the world, and they..."

Swish!

Duobao suddenly collapsed like a zombie: "No, if it's not the human race... and replaced by other protagonists, can it really stop the decline of the prehistoric world?"

The limitation of the prehistoric world is the limitation of the whole.

There are countless saints. After all the saints have appeared, it is very difficult to think of new saints, no matter who they are.

Even after immeasurable kalpas, I dare not say that a saint will definitely appear.

It is even more impossible to be above a saint!

Even if the lich, dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and the five clans are combined together, it is absolutely impossible to create another saint.

Moreover, even if a saint really appears, can it make the prehistoric world stronger?

"impossible!"

Duobao shook his head, quite sure of this.

During this period, the prehistoric world has been pulled to a powerful height by the lich, no, to be precise, by the six saints.

Saints are not the limit, Daozu Hongjun is.

If you want to surpass the lich and prevent the decline of the prehistoric world, it is not enough just to have a saint, you must have a strong person who surpasses Daozu Hongjun!

But how is this possible?

"In this way, the glory of the Lich War is not only because of the six saints, but also because of the ancestor Hongjun!"

Duobao was dumbfounded, this guess instantly shattered some thoughts that had just arisen in his mind.

Bang!

Duobao lay back down again, and fell on the bed with his whole body.

"The Great God Pangu is not wrong. In this case, the human race is indeed the most suitable protagonist in the world!"

"It's not that they are unqualified. They dragged the prehistoric world into the abyss. It's the same for any race!"

"A saint can't even appear, let alone an existence like a master?"

Hongjun stretched the lich period too high, too high, and the latecomers would not be able to surpass it at all.

Therefore, the prehistoric world is destined to decline after the Lich, which is something that no one can stop.

"The upper limit of the human race is the Da Luo Jinxian, but even if it is all the Da Luo Jinxians...can it change the general situation?"

"Without the strength support of the highest level, this prehistoric world cannot be moved!"

Duobao figured it out, and felt deeply helpless.

"Master, master, what are you thinking?"

Duobao sighed.

He didn't believe that Master Zu Hongjun didn't know about this kind of thing, but even so, he still said the words that made his blood boil every time he thought about it.

Carrying the prehistoric world and stopping the destiny... sounds really exciting.

But this is done... It's desperate to think about it!

Is this really something that can be done?

"There is actually no mastermind behind the scenes in the prehistoric world, everything is just a general trend formed by the combination of various situations."

"It is also the fate set by the Great God Pan Gu at the very beginning."

"With the power of Pan Gu, the general trend set by him must be the general trend that is most in line with the development of the prehistoric world...and the most perfect."

"Following the established general trend, the prehistoric world can exist longer... If the general trend is changed, the prehistoric world may exist for a shorter time."

"Although, no one can change it!"

After all, it was the general trend set by the Great God Pangu, Daozu Hongjun couldn't do anything about it, who else could?

Although Master Zu Hongjun said that he could... but his family knew about his family affairs, he was just a little fairy, who only possessed the strength of a great Luo Jinxian.

So what can be counted?

"Wait, if you really want to talk about it, the Great God Pangu should have just set the general trend, the destiny, the specific development, and the extension are formed by the creatures themselves."

"It's like a river, where the road is planned, but it doesn't matter how the water flows in it."

"Fierce beasts, the same goes for the three clans."

"But Lich, Conferred God, and Journey to the West... There are still traces of meddling... Master?"

"If you have to say that there is a mastermind behind the scenes in the prehistoric world, it must be the master!"

Thinking of this, Duobao's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look up at the void, for fear that he would be slapped suddenly.

Fortunately, the slap he expected was not born.

"The ancestor planned the lich, designed the conferred gods...following the general trend, but there are also his calculations...perhaps to help the prehistoric world grow better."

The Great God Pangu drew the frame, and Daozu Hongjun filled it in and fine-tuned it.

This is also the responsibility of the administrator.

"Based on this, Master Zu is actually not the mastermind behind the scenes..."

"Lich, Fengshen... so the development will make the prehistoric world better?"

Duobao was lost in thought.

He couldn't figure out the reason for this.

You know, even the Tianzhu was broken in the end of the Lich period... Is this kind of development a good thing for the prehistoric world?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!

"Ahhh!"

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, Duobao yelled loudly, venting his depression.

Bang!

Duobao sat up again: "Don't think about it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. These things are beyond my thinking now."

"What am I thinking so much about?"

"There are so many great powers in the prehistoric world, do you still need a little shrimp like me to worry about it?"

"Go and see the progress of Junior Brother and Junior Sister."

Duobao headed towards the dark trial field, temporarily suppressing these thoughts.

.......

The ominous starry sky, the dark trial field is not peaceful at this time.

Countless scarlet, golden yellow, purple, green, and blue branches spread all over the starry sky.

On the branches, the leaves swayed, shaking the void.

Powerful and terrifying waves radiated out, distorting the entire starry sky.

The leaves are emerald green, the veins on them are clearly visible, and the crystal clear liquid flows in them.

Every leaf is no smaller than a star.

The branches were inserted into the starry sky, and while the leaves were shaking, creatures were continuously shaken out from various places by the waves.

"what!"

"help me!"

boom!

Bang!

In the starry sky, countless screams echoed continuously, and countless supernatural powers and Taoism hit the branches.

The branches were unharmed, and the leaves shook even more fiercely.

This seemed to arouse its ferocity, and in an instant, a lot of creatures were caught.

The moment the creature was shaken out, it landed on the leaves and branches, and was unable to escape immediately.

The whole body was dry, and powerful force fell into the body, quickly turning them into mummies.

At this time, it is relatively simple to distinguish the strength of all creatures.

Those who are strong can call a few more times, and those who are weak can only utter the word ah, and then they are silent.