This world has the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and seas, plants, trees, insects and fish, birds and beasts, and all kinds of vitality.

Between such heaven and earth, Luo Fan stood during the period, as if he was a supreme being who stood on top of the heavens and the earth, controlling all things in heaven and earth. That momentum, that might, is many times stronger than he used to be. Under such a momentum, the figure of the saint sitting cross-legged in front of him no longer seemed to be very strong, but was faintly caught up by him, although Luo Fan's body as a whole was still much worse in terms of power, but it already had a little bit of an equal meaning.

"Sure enough, it's still a wonderful feeling. Luo Fan smiled slightly, and such a thought flashed between his mind.

At this time, he opened up a world at will, and used his attitude as the creator to enhance his prestige and momentum, so that he could be on an equal footing with the saint form, such a thing, Luo Fan would never have done before. Because, for him before, the strength of the saint has reached a situation that he can only look up to, but cannot approach.

Under such a gap, he will naturally have a kind of jealousy for any existence related to the saint, although he does not express it, but above the mentality, he will offer it to a position much higher than himself.

At this moment, the situation is naturally different.

For him at this moment, his mentality has changed, and for the saint, although he still knows its strength and horror as before. But there is no longer the fear of him that goes deep into his heart, and he can look at him in a normal form.

In such a situation, although the body of the saint is still powerful and unfathomable to him, it will no longer bring him much burden, and he can naturally do whatever he wants-if it is necessary, if it is necessary, let Luo Fan directly destroy and wipe out the body in front of him, and Luo Fan will never hesitate.

Luo Fan opened up this world and came out. Originally, it was to feel better for myself. At this time, when the goal is achieved, there is naturally no intention to change it.

He sat down cross-legged, his eyes looking at the form of the saint in front of him, and his body gradually changed.

Faintly. has incarnated into a strange brand.

This imprint. It is faintly similar to the imprint of the constant birth and death of the evidence that exists in the depths of his soul. But it was so solid that it showed no signs of collapsing.

Of course, the same. This faint imprint is not much simpler than the original imprint. It's like an extremely rudimentary, extremely rough simulation.

Luo Fan's eyes locked on the form, but his mind was immersed in the imprint in the depths of his soul, using all his power to comprehend the imprint, and then reflecting his own understanding on his body, so that his body would naturally change, so that the imprint on his body at this time was constantly approaching the imprint of life and death.

This is obviously not a simple matter.

Although that imprint is not really a saint's brand, the root is also a saint's brand, and the mystery of Yuhan has reached an unimaginable situation.

With Luo Fan's Daozun Xiaocheng's Taoism at this time, it is basically impossible to fully comprehend the subtleties in it.

Therefore, at this time, the approach of Luo Fan's body shape was extremely slow and difficult, and from time to time it was pushed back to the beginning.

However, although the change in body shape is progressing slowly, Luo Fan's own gains are definitely a lot.

Almost every moment, he felt that his Dao realm was ascending, and almost every moment, he felt that he had seen through the answer to a question that he had not thought clearly and couldn't understand before, and even faintly had some new understanding of the article he had read before that described the way of the sage.

Before, when he was in the Qilin Cliff of the Dojo of the Enlightened Daozi, Luo Fan once obtained a breath from the place of the Enlightened Daozi that recorded the way of the sage, and the rune structure in the breath contained an endless article about the way of the sage.

And although that article is endless, Luo Fan still remembers the countless billions of words in it.

Although the subtlety of those words allowed him to achieve the realm of Dao Venerable, it did not mean that he had fully realized all the subtleties of the words he remembered at that time.

In fact, there are still many deeper mysteries in it, which still exist in it, quietly waiting for others to realize after the realm of Taoism has been raised.

In this process of realization, Luo Fan completely forgot about the passage of time in the outside world.

In a trance, a year has passed, ten years have passed, a hundred years have passed, and a thousand years have passed......

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Just when Luo Fan entered the process of completely forgetting the passage of time in the outside world and devoting himself wholeheartedly to that inexplicable realization, on a spiritual mountain somewhere in the earth universe in the outside world, a man rose to the sky, directly thinking about throwing himself somewhere in the void.

This man is in the realm of Zhongcheng quasi-saint, and Zhou's body is filled with an aura of the pinnacle of martial arts, every move and even breath and breath contain inexplicable martial arts true meaning.

"Martial Emperor, where do you want to flee to?" At this moment, a voice came from between the voids.

The man who is full of the peak of martial arts is none other than the Martial Emperor!

Then, a big ethereal hand descended from the sky and grabbed straight down towards the Martial Emperor.

"It turned out to be you. It seems that you still don't give up. But now that you are trillions of miles away, do you really want to defeat me with this little strength?" The Martial Emperor's figure turned slightly in mid-air, not easy, but it still bypassed the grasp of the big hand, and such words came out of his mouth.

"Although I am trapped by the formation now and can't get out, with your path of becoming a quasi-saint, my strength is already more than enough. The voice said lightly.

As he spoke, the big hand turned slightly, making a handprint in mid-air.

With this mudra, the void changes. The surrounding time and space with a range of hundreds of thousands of miles was instantly held by a powerful and incomparable force, and it suddenly condensed, directly turning into a cage, and quickly shrunk towards the place where the Martial Emperor was.

Emperor Wu's figure at this time reappeared in shock, and when he saw this, his eyes showed a solemn look.

At this time, millions of years have passed since the Martial Emperor stepped into the earth universe before the heavens and the earth were broken. This period of time is already extremely long for ordinary living beings, and it is even enough to make civilization live and die several times. But for immortal monks, such a time. But it's only for a short time.

Generally speaking. Monks below the quasi-saint realm were able to break through a few small realms in such a period of time, which was already considered an extremely fast cultivation speed, while for monks above the quasi-saint realm, such a short period of time could allow them to break through a small realm from one to the other. It's already faster than you can imagine.

But. Obviously. Emperor Wu subverted this fact.

In the millions of years, he has broken through one after another. Directly broke through the three major realms, a total of twelve small realms, from the four small realms of the initial quasi-saint to the four small realms of the small quasi-saint until now it has achieved the pinnacle of the middle quasi-saint!

Such a breakthrough speed is really terrifying, and even Luo Fan would not have been able to reach such a speed if he hadn't been on that path of detachment.

Such a demonic speed, such an incredible progress, naturally attracted the attention of the monks with a heart.

The speed of progress of the Martial Emperor is already completely beyond the speed that a normal genius should have. Any monk who knows the cultivation speed of the Martial Emperor will feel that the Martial Emperor has some incredible treasure, or has obtained some incredible inheritance, only in this way can he have such a terrifying cultivation speed.

For this, monks who are not as good as the Martial Emperor in the Dao realm naturally can't do much, but for those monks who are stronger than the Martial Emperor, this is simply fat to the mouth, where can there be no mouth.

Therefore, I don't know when it began, Emperor Wu made many enemies without knowing it.

And no matter how ridiculous and unbelievable the cause of these enemies is, they will eventually attract a monk who is far stronger than him.

Once or twice, Emperor Wu didn't notice it, but after many times, Emperor Wu finally knew the reason and understood that he was now guilty.

In this way, he is naturally no longer polite, once he has a grudge, he will directly take a heavy hand to erase the object of a grudge, and he is always vigilant, and he is more and more devoted to his cultivation.

This choice not only allowed him to solve many of the originally complicated troubles, but also allowed his Dao realm to improve faster in battle, thus making his cultivation speed appear more and more demonic. And this result attracted the attention of those powerful monks even more, and those powerful monks wanted to catch the Martial Emperor even more, wanting to find out what his golden finger was.

It's a vicious circle......

"It turns out that the cultivation true intention that Brother Luo gave me at the beginning was so precious, in vain I was actually in a blur, and I didn't know that I was in the treasure mountain. Whenever Emperor Wu thought of his experience over the years, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Obviously, the fundamental reason why Emperor Wu has such an incredible cultivation speed is not anything else, it is what he obtained in Luo Fan's place at the beginning, and the creation of his own worldview is the true meaning of the cultivation of the premise of sanctification!

It was this kind of thinking that allowed him to truly embark on the bright road of cultivation, and made him begin to walk on the path of using martial arts to explain all things in heaven and earth, explain a qiē, and transform his own cultivation method.

And this made him practice, a thousand miles a day, with the help of God, he could really feel that he had a new understanding and a new harvest every moment.

In this way, under the wonderful cultivation environment before the destruction of the heavens and the earth, his Dao realm was able to cross more than a dozen small realms in just a few million years, and he became a powerful being at the peak of the quasi-saint like this.

Every time he thought about the reason why he was strong, Emperor Wu couldn't help but feel grateful to Luo Fan.

At the same time, for finding Luo Fan, his determination to help Luo Fan was even stronger.

"Emperor Wu, as long as you hand over your secrets, I will no longer care about anything about you. Otherwise, today will be the last day you will see the sun. The voice from above the void said.

"You people are ridiculous. Emperor Wu listened, but only smiled faintly.

He looked around him at the space-time cages around him that were getting smaller and smaller, getting closer and closer to him. There was not the slightest worry or panic on his face, only a faint disdain.

He is now quite successful in explaining all things in heaven and earth with the help of martial arts, that is, although his martial arts worldview has not yet been fully established, it already has a rough outline.

The space-time cage that was getting closer and smaller around him seemed to him to be just a combination of several martial arts, and for him who advanced martial arts to a world view close to martial arts, these martial arts were as clear as the view in the palm of his hand, and he could see several flaws on them at a glance.

In such a situation. All he had to do was think about it. With a few random moves, you can easily break it.

In this way, seeing that the man regarded this space-time cage as a basis for sealing himself, he really couldn't get nervous.

"What's ridiculous?" the voice was a little puzzled by the Martial Emperor's attitude. Asked.

"Isn't it ridiculous? You don't even know what you want from me. It's so deliberate and difficult for me. What could be more ridiculous in this world?" said Emperor Wu with a faint smile.

"Hehe......" The voice heard Emperor Wu say this, but he didn't have the slightest expression of anger, but smiled. And then he said, "Isn't that ridiculous? Maybe." But for a difficult and hopeless path, a little faint hope is enough to make a living being give its own and do something ridiculous, what does it matter?"

When Emperor Wu heard this, he could only be speechless.

This kind of mentality that has completely lost confidence in his own future, and can only pin his hopes on his own imagination, which is extremely slim, and may even not exist at all, but only illusory hopes, what can he say?

Between these words, the space-time cage had already compressed around the Martial Emperor's body, and it was about to lock the Martial Emperor's body tightly.

At this moment, Emperor Wu moved.

His body shook, and his hands crossed two mysterious but inscrutable trajectories, showing the mysteries of the way of martial arts to the fullest, so that as soon as any living creature saw the movements of these hands, he would have a feeling of facing the root of martial arts and facing the supreme avenue of martial arts.

At this moment, it was the powerful monk who was far away for an unknown number of trillions of miles, who was observing all kinds of deeds here by unknown means, and who cast the space-time prison cage to seal the Martial Emperor, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a wonderful martial arts!"

Naturally, Emperor Wu's movements would not stop because of his admiration.

At that moment, his hands directly stabbed at two extremely special, extremely obscure, and extremely rapid points on the space-time cage.

In an instant, the space-time cage froze.

Then it collapsed with the insertion of his finger, completely disappeared without a trace, and the intense and incomparable space-time fluctuations spread out in all directions in an instant, sweeping the void within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, directly making this radius of hundreds of thousands of miles as if it had been cleansed, and even the vitality disappeared into invisibility, and it was not until a while later that it was replenished.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. The voice continued.

Then another giant hand fell from the sky, and together with Fang Cai's giant hand, it suddenly closed towards the place where the Martial Emperor was.

The speed of this combination is as fast as a few points, and it contains a wave of space-time fluctuations, and there is a faint red light flickering in it, as if there are strange heavens and earths living and dying in this red light, and the aura of the mighty heaven and earth, and the breath of annihilation is constantly revealing from it.

"My Demon Slayer Palm is created by me when I first met an extraterritorial monster and realized its power, it is the strongest magic power I can use on you now, if you can even catch this, then before I get out of this formation, I will no longer attack you. The man said lightly.

As he spoke, those two palms had already come to the Martial Emperor's side a few feet away.

At this moment, the Martial Emperor only felt that his own qiē was locked by a powerful and incomparable force, whether it was his own body, his own soul, his own will, his own perception, or even the other qiē, all of them seemed to be completely fixed at this moment.

His life source began to tremble slightly at this moment, and there were faint signs of collapse.

The red light on the palms of the two hands around him made him feel extremely dangerous, giving him a feeling that if he was touched by this red light, he would be completely erased in an instant.

At this moment, Emperor Wu did not dare to slack off.

The figure trembled in the void, directly turning into a strange fluctuation, circling thousands of complex and mysterious trajectories in mid-air. Under this trajectory, the avenue in the underworld suddenly had an incredible strange existence at this moment, appearing directly around him, completely fused with time and space, with vitality, and with the rules and laws, producing an incredible power, blocking between him and the red light, the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook violently.

An earth-shattering roar spread from the place of contact, and this roar was so great and terrifying that it reached an unimaginable situation, and any living creature that heard it would naturally give birth to a feeling that the whole thing could only be made by destroying the world.

At this moment, the Martial Emperor only felt a pain all over his body, but the terrifying pressure on his body, on his divine soul, on his will, his perception, etc., was completely gone.

The terrifying fluctuations caused by the impact lasted for half a day before subsided.

When the qi qi qi calmed down, the void was already covered by a gray-red mist, and from a distance, it looked as if a gray-red cloud was floating quietly in mid-air.

This is the product of the fragments of time and space and the power contained in the palms of those hands fused together. (To be continued......)