Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

094. In addition to the floods, there are also floods. Could it be that there are countless selves in the universe?

The scene in front of him was truly incredible.

What did Zulong dream about?

In their opinion, it must be an interesting world.

But I never thought that this time there was an exception.

In the picture, what they saw was a very familiar scene.

The prehistoric world.

Yes, that's right, it's the prehistoric world.

"Oh my god, Pindao did not read it wrong, there is another prehistoric world? Could it be that there is prehistoric beyond the prehistoric?"

"This..., can it be a little more exciting? It always feels like a dream, am I in a dream?"

"It's too exciting.

Without the obstruction of Di Jun and Tai Yi, they could watch the play comfortably.

It's just that they are watching the play, and they need to bear everything in the play.

Some people can't take it anymore.

As if they knew a fake world.

A heated discussion has arisen in the prehistoric world.

"Besides the Great Desolation, there is also the Great Desolation. Is this the narrowness of our cognition, or the distortion of facts?"

"Is the world we live in real or fake?"

"Another Self Outside the World!"

"The Great Desolation!"

This is how the theory of prehistoric unfolded.

What they are looking for is the truth of the facts.

Some ancient monks became the object of the visit.

Some classics have also become historical records.

Some stories are gradually dissected.

Because of this, at this moment, basically no one looked away.

In the picture, a wonderful scene emerges.

And in the Biyou Palace, the disciples who intercepted the teaching also saw this scene.

They looked at Tongtian in unison, as if they wanted Master to give them an answer.

After thinking about it, Tongtian didn't hesitate.

"Maybe there are countless chaotic universes in the vast chaos, and there are countless worlds in the chaotic universe."

"The number, birth and death of these worlds cannot be defined, but for the sake of simplicity, they are collectively referred to as the heavens and the world.

Thinking of this, Nu Wa was not calm. "

"In the heavens and the world, any powerful chaotic universe exists in a large world and countless projection worlds."

"And every Great Thousand World is the source world of the chaotic universe where he is located!

Having said that, Babel ended his speech.

As for the reactions of the disciples, one can imagine.

Multiverse?

Origin Master World?

Project the world?

"Could it be that what we are seeing now is another world, a flood projected by the source world?"

"If that's the case, isn't there countless prehistoric worlds in the universe!?"

shocked.

Stayed completely.

Some of their brains can't keep up.

It's like something you're very familiar with, suddenly broken.

"It's not fake.

"Is there really a flood beyond the flood? What is the concept of this!?"

"Master!"

At this moment, the disciple who intercepted the teaching looked at Tongtian again.

Master's formidable, they have been obvious to all.

Basically, all things can be answered by Master here.

They believe this time is no exception.

"Besides the floods, there are floods, but this is a fact.

"Don't forget, the world opened up by Master is a multiverse."

"In every multiverse, there are countless parallel time and space.

"When countless causes produce countless effects, countless possibilities lead to countless futures."

"The same is true for people who substitute. The same person has different fates due to the bifurcation of a certain event."

"It is also like a big tree. If the multiverse is regarded as this big tree, then the main source world is the trunk of the big tree.

"From the trunk grow branches, and from the branches grow other branches. This is parallel space-time.

"In this way, the possibility of Senior Zulong's dream of proving the Dao is not false.

When he said this, Tongtian looked into the void.

The person on the Nine Heavens Tower is his senior!

A person who can practice in Wanjie Academy and have income.

How could his achievement be low?

Waiting for "Come on, wait for the senior to sit down and forget about longevity!"

The eyes of the followers and the disciples who intercepted the teaching also looked over one by one, lest they miss something.

Just the next second, a shocking scene appeared.

Zixiao Palace.

It's just that this Zixiao Palace is not the Zixiao Palace in the sky.

But... Honghuang Zixiao Palace.

The reason for this scene is because Hongjun can't fly out of the atmosphere.

"Three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace.

"Daozu preached?"

Everything seems to be very familiar.

At this time, people found that the Taoist ancestors, Laozi and others in the Zixiao Palace were basically the same as those in this prehistoric world.

This...

"Meet Daozu.

"The Daozu is on the top, I have already reached the Nascent Soul Realm, and I will be distracted soon. Please pass down the method of distraction."

"I also hope that the Taoist ancestor will bestow the law!"

"I also hope that the Taoist ancestors drink the law!

Led by Laozi, Yuanshi and others joined it.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace seems to be full of longing.

After all, Daozu Hongjun is the first clone of the Great Desolate Cultivator, a master who has entered the calamity level.

In terms of this achievement, it can be said to be shocking and the first in the world.

"Puff!"

Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other so much that they almost vomited blood and died.

Toxic.

Not even an immortal, but also a clone?

Equivalent to the already dumbfounded Nuwa, Fuxi's three views were directly shattered to the ground.

What about the Primordial Saint?

Quasi holy?

What about Da Luo Jinxian?

Yuan Ying, what is the distraction!

This is not a wonderful story, this is simply...

Spicy eyes, hot eyes, all beings call out hot eyes.

Looking at it, the people of the prehistoric world couldn't stop complaining.

As they watched, they gradually understood something.

There is a distinction between life and birth, and there is basically no cultivation base for the day after tomorrow. The birth of a congenital soul is basically a foundation-building period.

Those who can cultivate golden pills can be called great powers, and those who reach Nascent Soul can be called great supernatural powers!

Furthermore, this world is not only thin in spiritual energy, but also extremely small in size.

Adding up a flood, I'm afraid it can't even compare to a mountain in this flood.

"Pfft, please, be a person, don't come to harm us."

"I won't admit it at all in such a prehistoric world.

"This is simply an insult to Honghuang! These two words."

In the prehistoric world, an endless stream of complaints rang out.

And the derivation of Zixiao Palace's preaching is the previous immeasurable calamity.

The Dragon-Han Tribulation and the battle between Dao and Demon are even more surprising.

A generation of distraction powerhouse Demon Zu Luohou set up the supreme killing formation in the west, and wanted to destroy the world with his own power, so that he could break through to the cultivation realm of transcending the calamity.

The three clans overlords, the dragon, phoenix, and qilin, became the lead for the sacrifice and refinement of the Sword Array of Zhuxian, in order to kill the formation in Kaifeng.

However, this time, an accident happened.

Dao and demon are at odds with each other, headed by Dao Zu Hongjun, raising eyebrows, yin and yang, Qiankun, Wuxing, and many other great powers to assist, and began to crusade Luohu.

A shocking war broke out.

The result of the war was that a small piece of land was destroyed.

A few golden pills died in twos or threes.

Hongjun became the only victor.

Not only became the first great cultivator of distraction.

It was during this period of time that he gathered the world's luck and entered the realm of calamity.

He was enshrined in the world as the ancestor of Taoism, and the most powerful person in the world, and he has been famous in the world since then.

"I don't know why, but I really want to hit people right now."

"You just want to hit people, auntie has the heart to kill."

"That guy is Hongjun? When did Hongjun become so unbearable?!"

Many people are gnashing their teeth, wishing to destroy this world directly.

The more you look, the more angry you become, which is simply destroying the three views.

Jin Dan is powerful?

Yuan Ying is a great magician?

Crossing the tribulation is the Taoist ancestor?

They don't seem to be even a fairy, do they?!

When did I have such an unsatisfactory self?

"Yes, it's outrageous.

I'm afraid this is not a nuclear bomb saint, low profile!

I really didn't expect that one day, they would be killed by the so-called prehistoric worldview.

So what is flying in the sky, what the hell is a few meters in this step?

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, using a magic weapon to smash people, was it the power of 10,000 jins?

Hongjun can't fly out of the atmosphere?

0... ask for flowers...

The war of races in the prehistoric world is even more outrageous. The fight between the two sides is all about roaring. If it is a man, he will cut me down. I am...?

Ancestral witch lifts a 100,000 jin mountain, is it laborious?

This world hits the sky with all its strength and blows up a big hole?

People from Xuanmen Xiandao swim for fear of being drowned.

When the sage speaks, he is afraid of being overheard, so that people will listen to him, and he is afraid that he will be watched, and the doors and windows will be closed?

"This Hongjun is very unworthy."

"Can I cross the endless world and fuck him?"

At this moment, people in the prehistoric world felt that they had changed.

In addition to the floods, there are floods.

But other people in the prehistoric world are simply shameful.

Hongjun failed to ride the clouds and fell into the atmosphere.

Fighting is about mouth guns.

No, no, my little heart can't take it anymore.

shame.

Very humiliating.

Although it is not the body, projection is not enough!

Kunlun Mountains.

Laozi and Yuan Shi's faces twitched, their eyes almost popping out.

"Damn, the poor other self, what a shame!

Laozi, who has always been inactive, just swears.

Unleashed his unprecedented rage.

"The dignified Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the three Pangu Sanqings, is so unbearable."

"Slander, blatant slander.

Yuan Shi Tianzun couldn't take it anymore.

A murderous intent burst out.

Make him humiliated, and what about himself.

0....0

Damn, he's going to cut off the other self.

Yuan Shi's face, even Yuan Shi can't lose it.

Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

Di Jun and Tai Yi were dumbfounded.

"Snapped!"

They scratched their faces, not knowing what to say.

"Brother, am I really that bad?"

Di Jun glanced at Tai Yi, then looked at Tai Yi in the void, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In the battle of the Lich, neither side fought.

Thirty years of shouting.

The scene of those hot eyes was something he had only ever seen in his life.

"Grandma has a leg, you can come down if you have a seed!"

"Fuck your mother, you have something to come up with!"

"The three-legged crow with stray hair, isn't there a seed?"

"Aren't the fools of the witch clan mindless?!

At this time, Di Jun felt that his heart was very bad.

It looked like he was going to get sick.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't, don't let me see that thing...

"Fighting and yelling for 30 years, I can't afford to lose someone."

Di Jun didn't look at it, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would be directly pissed to death.

For the demon clan, Di Jun is the yearning of the entire race.

Anyone can have an accident, but Di Jun absolutely cannot.

I vaguely remember that when they followed His Majesty in the battle, the journey was mostly bumpy, but they did not regret it.

There is an end to the red dust, this thousand mountains and rivers, everything in the world, will eventually be disillusioned, there will be a day of loneliness, and nothing will exist anymore.

Personal insignificance, various desires, and thousands of thoughts are all floating dust, so why stay and stop for a long time.

In fact, there is only one road underfoot.

The so-called red and pink skeletons are peerless in style, and they will return to the loess one day. They should pursue greater pursuits and transcend the world.

At this moment, for some unknown reason, the face of the demon god Bai Ze was touched.

His eyes were slightly red, and he laughed at himself: "Bai Ze was originally a cultivator in the heaven and earth, and he was inadvertently owed His Majesty's love and was able to enter the demon clan.

"Your Majesty will not give up and become a demon god of the demon race, under one person and over ten thousand people.

Speaking of which, Bai Ze was reminiscing.

"Bai Ze at that time, looked up at that figure and was convinced."

"Break the eternity alone, look back and be alone."

"He wrote the sonorous battle song with blood, he shined with his life, and finally listened to a sad song in the world. Is this the end?"

"No, this is not the end!"

"He will definitely lead us to the rise of the demon clan, and see the unifying wind in the world, and I firmly believe in this."

No one knows the beliefs of the Heavenly Emperor and Emperor Jun among the demon clan.

Without being born in that era, I can't understand what that name means and what it means to arrive.

And now they are waiting, waiting for the emperor to lead them to glory.

What Ancestral Dragon, What Power, Does It Really Matter?

This battle should be over. five.

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