Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

"One thousand feet."

"Two thousand feet."

"Two thousand five hundred feet..."

Xuan Chengzi's heart moved slightly, and the bundle of immortals flew back by itself.

It's just that the two Western disciples who were bound had disappeared.

Zhao Gongming frowned with a vigilant expression.

"What's going on?"

Xuan Chengzi frowned slightly, staring at the black wilderness ahead, "It should be the power of the law of space."

As he said that, a simple and simple big bell emerged from above his head, surrounded by black and yellow air, and shone in all directions with five colors of light.

At this moment, in Xuan Chengzi's eyes, it seemed that countless worlds were disillusioned.

After a while, he smiled and said: "I guessed right, this black wilderness is full of chaotic spaces, it should be a large array related to space, and will randomly and disorderly transport the creatures who enter this place rashly. "

After finishing speaking, only a soft "dang" sound was heard.

The space ripples like water waves.

The Zhao Gongming brothers and sisters immediately saw in the black wilderness ahead, countless small worlds crowded together like soap bubbles, and the number made the scalp tingle.

They could clearly see that the gods who entered the island first were shuttling back and forth in that small world, and gradually lost their way.

"dang~"

The Chaos Clock rang softly again.

The densely packed small world was completely shattered at this moment, and all the gods and gods returned to the prehistoric world along with the separated world.

……

A silent wilderness somewhere in the center of the island.

Taoist Ran Deng stood there quietly, motionless. After a while, he took half a step slowly, and said to the surrounding Western disciples through sound transmission:

"The space phantom array has been broken, it must be that Xuan Chengzi is here! I guess they will come here soon, let's hurry up!"

Hearing his voice transmission, anxiety gradually appeared in the eyes of the surrounding Western disciples.

They are now in the phantom array of time, and the flow of time around them is extremely strange, and the flow of time in each area is different.

The speed is hundreds of times faster than normal.

The disciples of the Western religion who broke into it suffered from the pain of time inconsistency all the time.

It may take hundreds of times more time to take each step.

Fortunately, the sound transmission of the primordial spirit can reduce the barrier of time, allowing them to maintain communication with each other.

"Then why is Xuan Chengzi here again!?"

"No matter what we do, we always run into him!"

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

"It's over now, we've worked so hard for so long, and it's going to be wasted again!"

"What do you mean?"

"What else can it mean? Then Xuan Chengzi is our nemesis! You see, how much effort we have spent breaking through that space phantom array, now that he is here, he will be broken in one fell swoop! If he competes with us for the treasure If so, can we compete with him?"

"Uh~"

"Although I don't want to admit it, what you said seems to make sense!"

"That's true, that's right, recruiting immortal gods from the Heavenly Court to preach in Nanfangbuzhou, and the recent Emperor Wa discussing Taoism in the sky...every time Xuanchengzi is present, we can't get it right once!"

"It's broken! It's broken! The more I talk about it, the more confused I feel. What should we do?"

……

Listening to the "wailing sound" of a group of disciples who were suspected to have occultism, Daoist Ran Deng felt that he could no longer remain silent.

Something has to be done to boost morale.

"The magic formation of time is the last layer of seal. When we pass through the formation and get the treasure, then Xuan Chengzi will have nothing to fear!"

"But Mr. Randeng, are you sure that Xuan Chengzi will allow us to get the treasure so easily?"

"Uh~"

Ran Deng was very depressed, and if he could ask such a question, this guy's "occult phobia" was hopeless.

Chapter 261 Here He Comes!He is coming with a large force!

"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.

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