Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 262 Here He Comes!He is coming with a large force! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

"dang~"

The crisp and melodious bells rippling, easily shattering one space after another, and those gods trapped in the space phantom array were also able to escape.

When they saw the painting boat slowly sailing into the black wasteland, they immediately realized that it was Xuan Chengzi who made the move, and they were able to escape from the illusion of space.

"Thank you Shangxian!"

All the gods saluted Xuan Chengzi to express their thanks.

A middle-aged Taoist from Da Luojin Wonderland paused for a while on the chaotic clock above Xuan Chengzi's head, and then bowed sincerely: "Thank you, Shangxian, for your rescue! In the next Taoist name Chiran, Shangxian doesn't look like that." I'm from the East China Sea, so I don't know where the fairyland is?"

This one obviously saw Xuan Chengzi's extraordinary status.

Xuan Chengzi ignored it, and drove the painting boat forward while urging the Chaos Clock to open the way.

"dang~dang~"

As the melodious bell rang, the space rippled like water waves, and the densely packed small world in front of it burst like soap bubbles in an instant.

More and more fairy gods were rescued.

Whether they know it or not, they can all realize that the big bell above Xuan Chengzi's head is the nemesis of this space illusion.

At the moment, all the gods followed the boat.

No matter how high or low their morals are, as long as they follow the boat, there will be no danger in this space phantom array!

As the saying goes, sometimes following the right people is the most important thing.

Xuan Chengzi didn't care about their behavior of "rubbing the clock".

With the passage of time, the soap bubble-like small world in front of them gradually thinned out, and finally only a few were left.

"Let's get out!"

"It's really thanks to Shangxian!"

"The Shangxian first protected me and waited to enter the island, and now he rescues me, which means that I am in danger... Xiaoxian is very grateful!"

"If Shangxian didn't break the formation, I'm afraid Xiaoxian would be lost in this illusion of space forever. Xiaoxian has nothing to repay, but is proficient in Yin and Yang dual cultivation techniques. If Shangxian doesn't mind..."

"You old clam spirit, why are you joining in the fun? You are old and filthy. Can Shangxian take a fancy to you?"

"That's right! If Shangxian really wants to find a double cultivation partner, he must be as young and beautiful as me, Fairy Bao, right?"

"Who wouldn't know what to do with the appearance created by magic?"

……

Hearing the mussel spirit and Bao Jing quarreling over an unwarranted dual cultivation quota, Zhao Gongming subconsciously looked towards Bixiao, and sure enough, he saw the latter clenched his small fists with an angry expression on his face, as if he would be ready at any time. May rush to join their battle.

Fortunately, the elder sister Yunxiao stopped her impulsiveness with her stern eyes, so Bixiao sat back on the soft collapse angrily, and muttered angrily: "Just because of these few vulgar fans, I want to covet you. Brother, who do you think our senior brother is?
If this is spread, it will damage the reputation of the senior brother... No!Not only the reputation of the big brother, but also the reputation of our Taoist sect!

Right, Big Brother? "

Xuan Chengzi: (°ー°〃)
Ah yes yes, you are right!

……

The boat sailed out of the black wilderness, and it was getting closer and closer to the place where the chaotic aura bloomed.

It's just that Xuan Chengzi found that when his divine thoughts swept over, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response after waiting for a long time.

This made him a little puzzled.

Obviously it's not far away...

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in his heart, and he felt an invisible and qualityless fluctuation.

The next moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The noise of those gods and gods disappeared.

It became very quiet all around.

Looking back suddenly, he only saw Zhao Gongming, four brothers and sisters, and all the gods following the boat were gone.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Gongming also noticed the sudden disappearance of those gods and could not help but exclaim.

"It's time."

Xuan Chengzi said lightly: "Just now we entered a place where the flow of time is chaotic, and it is divided into several areas. The time flow in each area is different, and it will change every once in a while.

So all the gods who were traveling at the same speed at that moment will be scattered due to the inconsistency of time flow..."

"so what should I do now?"

Zhao Gongming said worriedly.

When it comes to the field of time, not to mention that he is just a Taiyi Immortal, even the Daluo Jinxian may not be the same.

Time and space are ubiquitous, but they cannot be touched. They are recognized as the top ranks in terms of difficulty of comprehension.

Therefore, many great Luo Jinxians only know a little bit of superficiality, and they are still far from mastering the laws of time and space.

After all, divine channeling is also using the power of laws.

"Don't panic."

Xuan Chengzi smiled slightly, and the chaotic clock above his head rang again.

Compared with the crisp and melodious bells before, this one is much duller and thicker.

As the bell rang, an invisible wave spread out.

The gods who had disappeared suddenly appeared one after another, and most of the gods had calm faces, as if they didn't know what happened just now.

Only a few gods and gods frowned and looked suspicious.

Just now, Xuan Chengzi activated the chaotic clock, rewinding the time within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles to before the time flow rate changed.

Those immortal gods who are not high in Taoism and have never comprehended the Dao of Time are naturally unaware of it, but those Da Luo Jinxians have noticed the change of time and retained the memory before time went backward...

Xuan Chengzi didn't delay, and directly greeted all the gods to board the boat.

"There is still a time phantom array blocking the way ahead, if you want to pass, you can go directly to the boat, don't delay."

After he finished speaking, those big Luo Jinxians chose to board the ship without hesitation.

The memories they kept clearly knew that what Xuan Chengzi said was true, so naturally they would not worry that Xuan Chengzi coaxed them to board the ship out of malice.

These Daluo Jinxians are all well-known among the immortal gods of the East China Sea. With them taking the lead, other immortal gods also boarded the painting boat with confidence and boldness.

Even the three Western disciples, Garuda, Pharmacist and Kinnara, were mixed in.

But Xuan Chengzi didn't care at all.

There is no need to worry about the lack of space on the painting boat. There are several layers of space folded on the deck alone, and it is no problem to carry a big mountain.

Soon, nearly two thousand gods and gods all boarded the boat.

"duang~"

The chaotic clock made a thick sound, and invisible and qualityless fluctuations enveloped the painting boat, making all changes in the flow of time have no effect on it.

Under the control of Xuan Chengzi, the painting boat headed towards the place where the aura of chaos bloomed at high speed.

……

"Whoo~"

On the majestic and majestic black altar, the aura of chaos erupted uninterruptedly, making the chaotic mist in the sky become colorful.

Around the altar is a distorted space-time, time and space are completely disordered.

Suddenly, a thin figure emerged from the distorted time and space, and landed on the altar in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a second figure appeared, followed by a third...

"We're finally out!"

"It's not easy, this time-space phantom array is enough to hold the quasi-sage's power! If it weren't for the presence of Mr. Randeng, we wouldn't be able to get out!"

"Yeah, thanks to Teacher Randeng!"

"..."

Amidst the compliments from several Western disciples, Daoist Ran Deng lightly flicked the Bodhi stick in his hand, and said indifferently: "It is the treasure given by the master in advance to guide the direction, so that we are not lost in the chaotic time and space...

Let’s not talk about this, the treasure is sealed in this altar, hurry up and perform the blood sacrifice, and we must take it out before Xuan Chengzi and the others arrive!”

"Yes!"

All the disciples responded in a solemn voice, took out one by one clean bottles from the treasure bag and poured down the blood of all spirits.

"Crash~"

Although the bottle is small, it can hold water from three rivers and five lakes.

At this time, more than a dozen clean bottles fell down together, and waves of blood rushed in all directions in an instant, submerging the majestic and magnificent black altar.

At this moment, a strange breath overflowed.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

As if some ferocious beast was swallowing blood essence, the massive amount of blood of all spirits disappeared on the altar at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, with the drying up of all spirits' blood, the altar has already been stained with blood, and countless mysterious lines appear on the originally smooth and flat surface.

"Crack~"

With a soft sound, a crack appeared in the center of the altar, and it separated towards the two sides, revealing a thing wrapped in chaotic aura.

"Baby is born!"

A Western religion disciple shouted excitedly.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Western Cult looked at the treasure in the altar with full expectation.

When they arrived, they heard from Ran Deng that a baby of this level cannot be forced.

When it comes time to be born, it will find a worthy owner on its own.

Even if they only have the golden immortality, they still have the opportunity to become the master of this innate spiritual object!
Because of this, they had to enter Xiandao before everyone else, so that this innate spirit could only choose among them.

In this way, no matter who is selected, it will be their Western teachings who will get the advantage.

Just as a group of Western disciples were staring at the treasure in the chaotic aura with full expectation, an untimely voice sounded,

"Hehe, we're all here, it seems we've caught up!"

"Xuan Chengzi?"

A group of Western disciples shivered, and looked up in the direction of the voice.

With just one glance, they were petrified on the spot.

On a huge painting boat, there were densely packed fairy gods, all staring at the chaotic aura inside the altar with bright eyes at the moment.

"Baby is right there, go!"

I don't know who yelled, and the swarm of nearly two thousand gods all turned into golden lights and shot towards the altar...

Looking at this scene, the hearts of all the disciples of the Western Cult were like ten thousand beasts galloping past.

Especially seeing that the instigator was still sitting on the bow of the boat, as if everything had nothing to do with him, it made Ran Deng and others very depressed.

This man is really bad to the bone!

(End of this chapter)