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Chapter 578 Long Night Minotaur, Saint Moves!

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    On this day, there was a slight tremor at a certain moment in the vast territory of tens of millions of miles in the Primordial Continent.

    This vibration was not in one place, but in the whole prehistoric area. Some people in the market could not even feel the vibration, but monks could clearly detect it.

    "This is the avenue being weakened!"

    "Has the World of Great Controversy finally come to birth?"

    "I seem to have seen the myriad worlds on the other side of the galaxy!"

    In the past, only the saints of the heavens could see the myriad worlds moving across the distant starry sky with their great supernatural powers, but now, some quasi-sages can also see them.

    This proves that the Dao has been weakened for the first time since it took over the world.

    This weakening has no effect on monks below the saint, but it has a profound impact on the saints of the heavens.

    On this day, the sages of the heavens will be able to walk in the prehistoric continent in the form of avatars. Of course, the realm of this avatar cannot exceed the standard line of a saint.

    If it is surpassed, Dao will kill all the avatars and the main body, even the saints of the heavens cannot resist.

    The power of the prehistoric was born, and the news of the reincarnation of the demon ancestor has spread throughout the prehistoric.

    The reason why the sages of the heavens did not immediately send disciples to Jiuxiao Shrine to snatch the birch bone is because there is only one share of the power of the prehistoric, but the sages of the heavens have many respects.

    You can ride on my head by combining the power of the prehistoric?  !  This is not allowed by saints.

    ?The three sages of Renjiao, Jiejiao, and Chanjiao, as well as the Zen Buddhist mother, Amitabha, and World Honored One, these six sages originally planned to send their most proud disciples to represent them to discuss a perfect result.

    Well now, the avenue is weakened, and they can use their avatars to act.

    "Have you heard? All the sages are going to gather at Fenbaoyan!"

    "This is a big deal. Dao Dao has been in charge for such a long time, and I haven't seen the demeanor of a saint yet. This time I must go to Da Luo Tian to see it!"

    "The saint is in the dust, I don't know how to distribute the power of the wild!"

    On this day, some strong men in the realm of Daluo Jinxian have already set off for Daluotian.

    The legendary Daluotian is the 36th heaven of Taoism and the head of the 33rd day of Zen Buddhism. It is said that the residence of Taoist ancestor Hongjun is in Daluotian.

    But the legends belong to the legends, Taoist ancestor Hongjun has disappeared for millions of years, and even Sanqing can't be found.

    And Fenbaoyan, which is famous in the prehistoric world, is in Daluotian.

    A long time ago, Taoist ancestor Hongjun distributed three innate treasures in Fenbaoyan, and several top-grade innate spiritual treasures were given to Sanqing to suppress Taoist luck.

    In the past, few people went to Daluotian. In order to maintain a respectful attitude towards Taoist ancestor Hongjun, Renjiao, Jiejiao, and Chanjiao each sent a gatekeeper of Daluojin Fairyland to guard the entrance, but today it is open to the public.

    All the saints gathered at noon tomorrow, but today a rainbow light rushed into the Da Luotian, showing the majesty of the saint, no one wants to see one side, even if it is a clone.

    Zhonghuang, Chen Guoguo's capital!

    On the top floor of a restaurant, Bu Feifei transformed his appearance with a mask of thousands of faces. He drank a small wine and waited patiently.

    Not long after, Shen Gongbao, who was wearing a black robe stained with dust, went upstairs in a hurry.

    "Did you find the baby you mentioned?!"

    Bu Feifan waved his hand, and the boy in Tsing Yi who was waiting not far away hurried down to prepare the food and drinks.

    "I do things, don't worry!"

    Shen Gongbao stroked his mustache with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and threw a mustard seed in front of Bu Feifan.

    Picking up the mustard seed, Bu Feifan cast the spell, and saw a jet-black coir raincoat in the space at a glance.

    "Long Ye Mino, you can have the power of a saint when you wear it on your body!"

    Shen Gongbao explained again.

    Shen Gongbao bought this long night raincoat from a pig-headed demon friend in the past. Wearing it on his body, he can have the aura and majesty of the saints in the heavens, but his cultivation will not increase a little.

    That is to say, even if a mortal puts on this long night cape and stands in front of Bu Feifan without knowing it, to Bu Feifan, that is a living saint.

    This treasure is used to fool the Daluo Jinxian, and even the quasi-sages are all beneficial, but for some quasi-sage peaks, or giants like the saints of the heavens who have already touched the way of heaven, it is courting death.

    Some quasi-sages, or sages of the heavens, can already calculate with their fingers. The Taiqing sage Lao Tzu, who has unique experience in this area, can even calculate what will happen in the future, which is extremely terrifying.

      But now that the way of heaven is evading and the way of the world is in charge, the secrets of heaven have been seriously confused. Unless the saints of the heavens stand in front of Bu Feifan in person, their little avatars will never be able to see through Changye Mao.

    "You still have to be careful, after all, the avatars of the six saints are also quasi-sages!"

    "We can enter Daluotian swaggeringly, but we are afraid that they will find out if we are not careful, and we will not be able to run at that time!"

    Bu Feifan's plan was very simple, he was going to pretend to be alone, go to Daluotian to frighten the six saints, and slightly stop them from attacking Jiuxiao Shrine.

    "Don't worry, even if they can separate their clones, they will be quasi-sages if they die, not enough to touch the way of heaven!"

    Shen Gongbao drank the wine and ate the side dishes, and smacked his mouth from time to time, not to mention how delicious it was.

    "Then will they bring their own innate treasures or innate spiritual treasures?"

    Bu Feifan frowned. The Xiantian Supreme Treasure has a real spirit in it, and it will send out a warning when it encounters danger.

    "Those immortals want to use innate treasures to suppress the luck of each religion. Don't worry, they are not going to fight with saints, and it is impossible to bring innate treasures with them!"

    "This way I can rest assured!"

    Bu Feifan squinted his star eyes, was he afraid?  nature!  After all, that is the saint of the heavens.

    ?Since the way of heaven evaded and the Dao came to the world, the saints of the prehistoric heavens have not appeared in the eyes of the world for too long.

    The plan of Chang Yeluo can really disgust the saints of the heavens, but if it is accidentally discovered, Bu Feifan estimates that nine lives are not enough to die, after all, the Nine Orifices to the Sacred Heart is still in the cooldown period.

    After eating and drinking enough, Shen Gongbao bid farewell to Bu Feifan and went to visit the mountains and rivers. He has been suppressed for such a long time.

    If Bu Feifei survived the turmoil in Nine Heavens Shrine by chance, Shen Gongbao would work hard for him.

    If Bu Feifei can't make it through this test, there is a place where he, Shen Gongbao, can settle down.

    As night fell, Bu Feifan did not choose to spend the night in the city, but came to a bamboo forest.

    ?In the wilderness, the moonlight was like water, Bu Feifan sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest and meditated quietly.

    He has already thought about the person who will 'disguise' tomorrow, and he will definitely give the six saints a big surprise.

    "Crash!"

    The strong wind blew, and the sound of waves came from the bamboo sea, and the rustling sound carried a special charm.

    Looking at the straight green bamboos, a trace of sadness flashed in Bu Feifan's eyes.

    He still has no idea what kind of weapon he should forge for himself.

    This weapon cannot be used by Confucianism, the four treasures of the study, or the Guqin, the Guzheng, or the rotten black and white chess.

    Nor can he use eighteen weapons such as swords, guns and axes commonly used by monks.

    This stumps him!

    "Perhaps, it's not a bad idea to use it as a weapon!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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