Chapter 283 The Sage's Decree, Daluo Wuji
The battle of unknown heights is obviously beyond the imagination of the world.
Time stops, the concept of space is weakening, two-dimensional, three-dimensional, four-dimensional, five-dimensional, all latitudes are disappearing, leaving only a simple single line.
The entire prehistoric world is condensed into a line that stretches for an unknown distance.
This is a kind of protection, but also a means of attack.
Everything in the prehistoric world from ancient times to the present is integrated into this thin line, and then it is "grasped" by a great existence whose size is unknown, indescribable, and cannot be seen or heard, and then it is pulled out fiercely.
Pulled at another endless figure.
He was unruly, angry, and ashamed, but in the end it all turned into a calm "fist".
"Fist" is wind, electricity, water, fire, earth, gold, time, heaven and earth, and everything when the prehistoric world was first opened up.
These are the foundation of the prehistoric world, the most primitive prehistoric world, and they should be weaker than this line that has created everything in the prehistoric world from ancient times to the present.
But these are the beginning of the prehistoric world. Everything now evolved from the beginning. These things that were born later are just subordinates and details.
But it is these subordinates that will become new prehistoric worlds in the next moment.
Yes, although they were born later and evolved from a certain original and most primitive principle, they were also born under the framework of all these original principles, so they also carry "everything" of the prehistoric world.
So under the means of creation of a certain supreme being, it is natural to easily have incredible power.
The endless prehistoric world hit the equally great figure.
This figure was instantly turned into powder and perished.
Dangdangdang!
Then three more bells rang.
The prehistoric world that was turned into a line disintegrated and turned into a vast and boundless world of the universe and heaven.
This is the original appearance of the prehistoric world.
The great figure also reappeared.
Woo——
It was as if a long cry came from the universe, crashing into an indescribable figure.
Rumble.
The sky collapsed and the earth sank, everything returned to one point, everything returned to the original, and could no longer be a "line".
Only a small bell jumped out of the boiling chaos.
Then a "man" with two hands and two legs walked out of the chaos.
"I will not be destroyed if the prehistoric world is broken, and the eternal road is not a saint." He shouted this sentence from the chaos.
The meaning of this sentence is self-evident, that is, the saint is a piece of shit, and he is not afraid.
But then a palm as white as the bright moon gently slapped his forehead.
He immediately disappeared without a trace, and everything was gone.
As for the small bell, a figure immediately spit out.
It was also in human form, speaking the most authentic demon language.
"Nuwa, I am wrong about this. I will return Luoshu to Fuxi Daoist, and my spiritual treasure Hetu will also be returned to Fuxi Daoist. Please be merciful, Niangniang."
"You are waiting for death this time."
The answer was also very straightforward.
The Chaos Bell was broken, and the two figures inside also turned into nothingness.
So far, the Chaos Bell will never return to its original state.
The boiling chaos gradually subsided, and everything returned to calm.
But then a pair of boys and girls rode on the abrupt auspicious clouds and floated "above" the chaos. The appearance of the auspicious clouds actually made the chaos without top or bottom, left or right, front or back appear "above".
"Nuwa, Master, please go to Zixiao Palace." The boys and girls said in unison.
"I know, I have kept you waiting for a long time."
A bright and dignified voice came from the chaos, and then disappeared.
"Nuwa? ...Nuwa?"
"Have you left?"
"She's gone."
The boys and girls all breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they took out something from their wide sleeves.
"The master has ordered that this item can only be opened at the site of the prehistoric world."
The boy bowed to the gold-sealed and silver-bottomed book in his hand.
"You say..."
"Don't say it."
"I understand, I understand."
The boy and girl did not say anything more, just threw the gold-sealed and silver-bottomed book in their hands.
Then they saw a world emerging from the chaos, which was no different from the prehistoric world. From the past to the future, from the great way to all things, everything was the same, and it was definitely not a prehistoric world born out of similarity.
And the prehistoric time at this time was just like the time when the original world was suspended.
Looking at this thriving prehistoric world, the boy and girl sighed beside them: "Below the saints..."
"All are ants."
"Even Daluo..."
The two looked at the entire prehistoric world and saw everything in it, including the Daluo who had "fallen".
And they also had a very clear understanding of their own death.
But even if they knew, they couldn't change the fact that they had already fallen, and they could never change this fact.
Although Daluo was a pitiful creature in front of the saint, he was also a sober pitiful creature.
As for the other Wuji and Daluo, they all used some means to stay out of the matter, were not involved in this storm, and did not die.
"Daluo Wuji, only then can you say a little, when can you and I reach this point?" The boy and girl looked at each other.
"We have the protection of the master, why should we worry so much." The girl said leisurely.
"Yes, it's time to go back and report." The boy nodded.
Then the boy and girl went into the restored prehistoric world together, and had already fallen into an unknown heaven in the prehistoric world.
The Purple Sky Palace is floating in it.
The principle behind this is also strange. The Purple Sky Palace is actually in this restored prehistoric world.
It's just that it's strange, but everything in Daluo is against common sense, let alone above Daluo.
In the Purple Sky Palace.
A thin old Taoist in human form is sitting in it, and another being with a beauty on the upper body and a snake on the lower body is sitting opposite him.
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you have achieved your goal in this matter, and fellow Daoist Fuxi has also predicted the future. You should stop." The old Taoist breath is calm, and his tone is almost cold, but people can feel his infinite enthusiasm for all things in the world.
"Respect the teacher's decree." Nuwa Niangniang also responded in a cold tone.
"The prehistoric world has been destroyed by you for 360 million times, and I will also punish you to be confined to the Tianwaitian Daochang of the Wahuang Palace for 360 million years." The old Taoist said again.
Nuwa Niangniang still did not refute: "Respect the teacher's order."
"Well, go ahead."
Nuwa Niangniang immediately stood up, bowed deeply to the old Taoist, and then slowly moved out of Zixiao Palace.
...
What just happened?
Luo Zu suddenly had a feeling.
The "blockade" on Lei Ze was lifted.
He could leave Lei Ze.
"So the battle is over? But...it always feels...a bit sudden." Luo Zu thought.
"I remember hearing a few bells ringing before."
"It seems to be forty-nine."
He knew that something big must have happened on the infinite sky that could affect the future direction of the entire prehistoric world.