Lin Xiao had just experienced it personally, and naturally knew how frightened Lu Dao was, and there was a cold sweat behind him.

Eternal just borrowed a little bit of the power of the Tower of Eternity to repel the other party's will to come, and even he did not have the slightest contempt for the eight ancestors who descended.

"Eternal, what now?" Faced with that vast will, Lin Xiao had no choice.

Eternal thought for a while, and said: "Don't be too nervous, the other party's true body can't come, otherwise he will inevitably suffer from the attack of the four-dimensional universe, since this guy is really beyond the four-dimensional universe, his strength is too strong, and he can already be directly perceived by the four-dimensional universe, but unlike you little viruses, it is just the will that comes, his strength is just the S-level main god, and his power is the four-dimensional power and that will." ”

"Lin Xiao, I'll teach you a method, according to this method, you can refine your will to combine it with the pyramid, if this guy comes again and wants to rely on his will to attack you, it is equivalent to attacking the pyramid with his own will, not only can not defeat your will, but will suffer the counterattack of the pyramid, making him suffer a big loss, this is also another wonderful use of the four-dimensional weapon, which is a collection of atmospheric weapons, which can ensure that your will is safe. ”

Lin Xiao didn't understand, and said, "We obviously hid the breath, how can he still find it?"

Eternal Ancient Dao: "The method of hiding the breath is not omnipotent, as long as you leave your own information in each dimension, the other party can use the power of the four dimensions to capture your information and whereabouts from the dimension, you have not yet reached the realm where you can cut the dimensional information all the time, and ordinary guys may not be able to capture your message." But a guy like this who has escaped from the world, if you calculate carefully, it is still possible to know your whereabouts, before, I didn't expect such a guy to appear, and I didn't cut off all the information left in different dimensions for you, so I was found by this guy. ”

Only then did Lin Xiao understand that in the battle for the place where the gods were buried, the masterminds behind the protagonist level of those eras could not find the whereabouts of the eternal present. But this Maharaja ancestor can find himself.

Because no matter what dimension of living beings. As long as you move in the space, you will leave behind information images of different dimensions, and all the images have been cut off by the eternals before, and the other party will not be able to find them. This time. Eternal didn't cut off the messages for himself. As a result, he was approached by the other party.

And self-cutting these dimensional information, the current Lin Xiao has not reached such a level and height. It is impossible for eternity to stay by his side all the time to help him.

"Understood, then you don't need to help me cut off these dimensional information, when I refine this secret method, integrate the soul will with the pyramid, and let the ancestors of the eight tribes come to attack me again, and then give him a surprise. ”

Lin Xiao accepted the ancient secret method, only to feel that this secret method is magical and mysterious, and it is really incredible that he can refine the pyramid into his soul will.

The pyramid, although it is a broken four-dimensional weapon, is not an ordinary will can be destroyed, the next time this ancestor still wants to use the will to break his will, it is equivalent to using the will to impact the pyramid, not to mention the egg to the stone, you have to suffer a big loss.

And the current ancestor of Mohurajia, it is this big loss, with the will to impact the ancient, but suffered a backlash, that will hit the tower of eternity, the tower of eternity was suppressed by the eternal, did not dare to release too much force, just a little movement, the ancestor of Mohuraka could not stand it, the will was almost collapsed, frightened immediately fled.

If it weren't for the scruples of the black hand behind the scenes, the power of the Ancient Tower would be a little stronger, and the will of this Maharaja ancestor would have been defeated.

Returning to the turbulence of time, the body borrowed by the ancestor of Mohuraka was torn apart, and he used the four-dimensional force to isolate everything around, fearing that the eternal pursuit would come up, but he didn't know that the ancient Dao was afraid of the mastermind behind the scenes, and he didn't dare to use his strength casually, let alone chase and kill him.

After a long time, the will of the ancestor of this Mahuraka slowly stabilized, and the torn body returned to normal, and after all, he was beyond the existence of a four-dimensional creature that was infinitely close to the existence of a four-dimensional creature, and had transcended the ordinary three-dimensional creature imagination.

The willpower was slowly restored, and as soon as the ancestor's mind moved, he returned to the range of the power of the eight old antiques in the turbulence of time and space.

Seeing that the ancestor of Mohuraka had returned, this group of old antiques gathered around, and just wanted to ask what the result was, but seeing that the ancestor's face was ugly, they were witty and didn't ask much.

"I just tried the power of the four-dimensional weapon, it is indeed terrifying, not only the little ghost you said has a broken four-dimensional weapon, he also has a partner, I am afraid that there is a complete four-dimensional weapon hidden in the soul. Obviously, he mistook the Tower of Eternity for a four-dimensional weapon, not a four-dimensional weapon, and it was impossible for him to almost break his will so easily.

The ancestors of Mohuraka were shocked, and the old antiques around them were stunned.

"Is there such a thing?"

"What then?"

These old antiques are very messy, how can Lin Xiao become more and more terrifying.

Ancestor Mohuraka, on the contrary, showed a smile on his face, and said: "This is better, a broken four-dimensional instrument with hope of repair, plus an unknown four-dimensional instrument, this is worthy of our seriousness, it seems that my eight tribes have the hope of Zhongxing." ”

The other antiques looked at each other, not understanding what the enemy was stronger, and the happier this ancestor was for what he was.

"This turbulence of time and space, there should be a Ten Thousand Buddha mandala, take me there. The ancestor of Mohu Luojia suddenly spoke, and the old antiques around him were stunned for a moment, and then the old antique of the Heavenly Clan saluted respectfully: "Yes." ”

Take the ancestors of Mahuraka and travel through the turbulence of time and space.

This space-time turbulence, although chaotic, but in fact, the old antiques of the major mandalas have divided themselves into a region here when they have left the four-dimensional universe but cannot really transcend them, and these old antiques are the real reserve power and heritage of the major four-dimensional universe mandalas.

Only when the mandala is at the critical juncture of life and death, will it appear, and usually, they all live in this turbulent place of time and space that can delay life by 10,000 times, desperately wanting to live a little longer.

The old antique of the Celestial Clan with the ancestor of Mohuraka soon appeared in an area, which also belongs to the turbulence of time and space, but it is always shrouded in a layer of golden light, in which there is a faint Sanskrit sound and Buddhist language, so that the people who enter this area are gradually calm and peaceful.

"Ancestor, here, here. ”

As soon as the old antique of the Celestial Clan finished speaking, in the golden light in front of him, a figure suddenly flashed, and a bald monk appeared, but this monk was full of wrinkles, and he looked too old to be old, and he was already in the twilight of his life.

Looking at the fluctuation of his soul, he should be in the realm of a B-level main god, but his combat power is at least an S-level main god, otherwise it will not appear in the turbulence of time and space.

This old monk and the old antiques of the Celestial Clan are obviously familiar, and the old antiques of the Celestial Clan know that this old monk is an old antique among the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mandala, and I don't know how many years the Dao has lived, if it does not break through, there is not much longevity.

The old monk ignored the old antiques of the Heavenly Clan, but he respectfully bowed to the ancestor of Mohuraga: "The little monk is frightened, and the seniors are coming, so he can't meet him from afar. ”

The old antique of the Celestial Clan was stunned, how could this old monk not know the prophet?

The gaze of the ancestor of Mohuraja also flashed, falling on the face of the old monk, and before he could speak, the old monk turned sideways and said respectfully: "Ancestor, please." ”

The ancestor of Mohu Luojia nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the old monk's actions made him a little puzzled.

Follow the old monk and walk forward, along the way, from time to time you can see the old monk in the cross-knee cultivation, all of them look extremely old, they are all old antiques of the ancestors who belong to the Ten Thousand Buddha mandalas, like the old antiques of the Heavenly Clan, I don't know how many years they have lived.

Not being able to live in the four-dimensional universe and not being able to truly transcend the darkness is the sadness of these old antiques.

Finally, in this turbulence of time and space shrouded in a faint golden light, a golden world realm appeared.

In this world, the endless golden lotus is constantly born and extinguished in reincarnation, a flower blooms, a flower disappears, a lotus flower is connected to a lotus, dense, layered, it is actually a special Buddhist world without leakage.

In the turbulence of time and space, there is such a world realm, compared to it, the old antiques of the eight tribes need to be ashamed of themselves, they have been operating in this turbulence of time and space for I don't know how many years, but they have only refined an eight-part heavenly wheel, or the masterpieces of the eight ancestors.

The ancestor of Mahurajia, his eyes kept shrinking, staring at the golden world, with this old monk, stepping into it, at a glance, the golden world in front of him changed again, turned into a white light, in the white light, there is a tree, the bark is gray, the leaves are leathery, triangular ovate, the stem is straight, the crown is huge, shrouded in the sky, like a huge umbrella open.

Under the canopy, there is an old monk sitting cross-legged, looking not much different from the old monk who brought them, his face is full of wrinkles, he doesn't know how many years he has lived, but there is only a pair of eyes, but he is full of aura, it seems that the old monk's withered skin is loaded with a powerful will full of life.

The ancestor of Mohuraka saw this old monk sitting cross-legged under the tree at a glance, and his body shook violently, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"Why are you here?" said the ancestors of the Maghurakas.

The old monk showed a smile, raised his head, and said, "You're here, so I'm here." ”

The ancestors of Mohuraka were silent for a moment.

The old antique of the Celestial Clan, who was following him closely, was still a little confused for a while, and his face showed confusion.

The ancestor of Mahuraka, but he has transcended the four-dimensional universe, how can this old monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas mandala dare to have such an attitude?

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