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Chapter 1903 Time is turbulent

A moment later, a ball of silver light suddenly appeared over a mountain forest lined with strange rocks, and the figures of Luo Hong and Han Li appeared immediately.

"Junior Brother Han, we are here, what happens next is up to you."

"It should be there."

Han Li glanced around, then fled towards a vast stone forest in the distance.

After arriving, Han Li slowed down his speed and kept scanning the bottom, looking for the place in his memory.

After burning the incense, Han Li spotted a round stone platform that was about a thousand feet in diameter and a hundred feet high, and was entirely green in color.

This stone platform is naturally connected to the mountain peak below. The surface is covered with crisscrossing cracks and moss, making it look extremely ancient.

With a thought in his heart, Han Li swooped down and landed on the stone platform with Luo Hong.

Immediately, the two of them sensed a faint power of the law of time.

And on the edge of the stone platform, there is a huge stone tablet about a hundred feet high, which is also covered with moss and covered with vines.

With a flash of sword light, the vines disappeared, revealing four large golden seal characters hidden behind:

"Heaven and Earth of Dharma".

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds surrounding the mountain peak, Han Li immediately nodded and confirmed:

"That's right, this is it!"

"If that's the case, then I would like to ask my junior brother to sacrifice the mantra treasure wheel so that I can cast a spell."

Hearing this, Luo Hong stepped forward, left the stone platform, and flew to the giant stone tablet. Colorful light was already blooming between his eyebrows.

Han Li did not dare to neglect. This stone platform was the place where the big-eared monk preached, so he did not dare to occupy it.

With a flash of his body, Han Li came to Luo Hong's side, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and golden light burst out behind him, and the mantra wheel flew out leisurely.

The next moment, Luo Hong made a secret with one hand and completely opened the Fantasy Star Pupil. Suddenly a large area of ​​brilliant light bloomed, covering a vast area.

After circulating for a while, the spiritual light in the air condensed into a huge golden pupil, and then bursts of strong fluctuations in the law of time surged out.

Back then, Luo Hong still had to rely on the heavenly ways of the Guanghan Realm to perform this move. Now, it is easy for him to extract illusions from the past!

As time quickly reversed, the moss and vines on the circular stone platform quickly faded, and soon it became clean and dust-free.

After waiting for a moment, figures that were very familiar to Han Li appeared in real form.

Luo Hong maintained his magical power and glanced at the people present, only to see five people sitting cross-legged under the stone platform.

The person on the far left is very tall, shaped like a bamboo pole, and is wearing a yellow robe that looks baggy.

The hair on his head is as yellow as straw, and his extremely charred face has grooves and grooves, just like the bark of an old tree. His appearance is somewhat similar to that of the Wood Clan in the spiritual world.

Next to him was the big-headed boy whose head was so big that people worried that he would fall to the ground at any time.

The third person is also a foreign race. He has long hands and feet, and his palms and soles are unusually wide, shaped like a cattail leaf fan. His naked upper body is a fiery red color, and his spiritual light seems to be burning.

The fourth person is a little baby who looks to be only five or six years old. With a round body and a round head, he looks like the roughest snowman.

There is a belly band around his belly, and he looks like an ordinary child, but his arms are not only extremely long, but also have three parts, which makes him look very weird.

The last person was huge, covered with some monster furs, and had blue and black skin. He sat there cross-legged like an iron tower.

Luo Hong knew very well that these five people were the direct disciples of Patriarch Milo. Each of them had been taught an exercise in the "Great Five Elements Fantasy World Technique" and had practiced the law of time to the Taiyi realm, and even

Approaching Da Luo!

Looking up towards the stone platform, Luo Hong saw a fat-headed and big-eared monk in red robes.

I saw that the fat on the monk's cheeks was pressed together, squeezing his eyes into slits, and his earlobes were so long that they actually drooped to his shoulders.

The body under his head is even more bloated. Even the very wide red cassock cannot cover his entire body. It can only be opened casually to both sides, revealing a round belly. The whole person looks like a mountain of flesh.

Mountain.

However, although this big-eared monk is extremely fat, he does not make people feel disgusted, because his whole body is faintly emitting a layer of gleaming light, with a majestic appearance, as if he is the center of all heavens and worlds!

When Luo Hong stopped to reverse the image of light and shadow, the big-eared monk happened to offer a string of jasper beads. As soon as his lips opened and closed, he saw the beads trembling.

"Huh?"

The big-eared monk let out a sigh and turned his head to look at the giant stone tablet to one side.

When the five people under the stone platform saw this, they all looked up. When they saw Han Li, they relied on their own cultivation of the law of time and found Han Li across the river of time.

Yes, they only discovered Han Li, but not the instigator Luo Hong.

Being watched by these six people, Han Li felt extremely stressed and couldn't help but glance to the side.

"No, what's going on with them? Don't they care about Senior Brother Luo at all?"

Han Li was extremely confused.

On the contrary, after Ancestor Milo noticed his little movements, he immediately cleared up the doubts in his heart and said with a smile:

"My little friend has a heavy responsibility in the world, and now he brings my sect with him to trace back time. Why?"

After hearing this, the five big-headed boys were suddenly shocked to realize that there were actually other people present.

They had been staring at Han Li before because they saw that he only sacrificed the Mantra Wheel and did not activate it, so they wondered how the other party used his magical power.

Now their master gave the answer as soon as he opened his mouth.

There are other people who use the magic power of time, and not only them, not even the Master can directly detect it.

"Nothing else, just to listen to a teaching."

Luo Hong realized that this must be the Law of Taichu coming into play, and immediately said loudly.

"Haha, it's easy to say. Today I am going to preach and discuss the law."

Patriarch Milo's attitude was very kind, and he didn't care at all about Luo Hong's identity as Taichu Demon. After that, he really started preaching.

Luo Hong was very surprised by this. He originally wanted to take advantage of Han Laomo's relationship, but he didn't expect that he would become the protagonist.

However, since Patriarch Milo had begun to preach, Luo Hong could only suppress the doubts in his heart and listen carefully.

Ancestor Miluo was at the pinnacle of Daluo's cultivation, and the movement in his sermon was really loud. As soon as he opened his mouth, a string of five-color runes flew out from between his lips and teeth, turning into a stream of five-color light that spread around it, and then rose up.

When it reached mid-air, it collapsed and spread, causing resonance from heaven and earth.

I saw countless light spots emerging where the stream of light dissipated, and then turned into endless violent winds, howling and rolling to form several huge tornadoes.

However, the next moment, the newly formed tornado storm turned into a blazing red fire rain falling from the sky.

Before the fire rain fell, they dissipated again and turned into an ice storm, covering thousands of miles.

In this way, various five-element visions continued to rotate, each time disappearing in the blink of an eye, causing the nearby void to shake, and the sea of ​​clouds to be stirred up.

After a moment, the golden light flashed on the back of Ancestor Milo's head, and countless golden lotuses rolled around, condensing into a huge golden cloud, which looked extremely mysterious. It swayed slightly as his head moved, creating waves of golden ripples.

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Except for Luo Hong, everyone present turned a blind eye to these visions and were all immersed in the rhyme.

After speaking for a while, Patriarch Milo paused for a moment and glanced at the six people present.

At this time, the yellow-robed tree man stood up, bowed, and then frowned and expressed his doubts.

The other four people and Han Li felt nervous when they heard this, because they had the same doubts after hearing the sermon, but they had not yet concluded it.

Sometimes, asking questions is also a kind of ability.

Ancestor Milo raised his head and laughed loudly when he heard this, causing the fat all over his body to tremble. It also caused the surrounding void and sea of ​​clouds to shake violently. The golden cloud behind his head shook, and the sound of waves came from it.

After laughing, Ancestor Milo spoke again and gestured with his hands to easily clear up the yellow-robed tree man's doubts.

Suddenly, not only the yellow-robed tree man, but also the four big-headed boys and Han Li showed a sense of surprise on their faces.

The sermons that followed were like this over and over again. Every time Patriarch Milo preached, he would give time for everyone to digest. He would not continue until someone raised questions and he clarified them.

During this period, even Han Li asked questions twice, which shows that he must have gained a lot.

A full seven days passed before this sermon came to an end.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, and his eyes swept over the disciples who were still comprehending, and even Han Li, without any urging.

An hour later, whether it was a coincidence or some fate, the six people opened their eyes together, and then they all saluted Patriarch Milo.

"Little friend, I've been waiting for you to ask a question, but my Taoism doesn't satisfy you?"

Ancestor Milo ignored the disciples at this time, and instead looked at an empty space on the giant stone tablet with no one on it, and said calmly.

However, when these words were heard by the five big-headed boys, their expressions changed. They also looked at the stone tablet, but their eyes were all very unkind.

"The ancestor's time law cultivation is far superior to that of the younger generation. The younger generation has no qualifications to be dissatisfied, but..."

Luo Hong considered the words. He really failed to understand, but he knew that this was not because Patriarch Milo was hiding his clumsiness or not preaching seriously, but because he had a problem with himself.

"The laws of time in the eyes of younger generations are different from those of our ancestors, so I have always felt that I am falling behind."

"Oh? Then little friend, you can have a discussion with me and let my disciples know something about it."

When he said this, there was no hint of sarcasm on Patriarch Milo's face. Instead, his narrowed eyes widened a little, and he was actually a little excited.

"That's fine, then this junior will show off his shame."

Luo Hong does not rely on comprehension to practice the law of time, but analyzes the golden inscriptions of the great avenues one by one and restores them to the most basic runes.

Therefore, if he wants to preach seriously, it is not enough to just look at it, but this does not stop him.

As soon as Luo Hong opened his mouth, a large number of runes condensed by golden light were spat out and quickly gathered above his head, turning into a golden ball of runes that kept rotating and changing.

Suddenly, no new runes were added to this hundred-foot-large rune golden ball, but its changes became more drastic.

Countless runes quickly converge towards the center, either splicing or folding each other, forming an extremely complex structure.

But when the last rune returned to its place, this complex structure was quickly "flattened" and turned into a constantly twisting and changing golden inscription of the avenue.

As soon as it appeared, the golden inscription on the avenue fell downwards and turned into a golden halo, which continued to circulate around Luo Hong.

Immediately, Luo Hong's lips opened and closed again, and began to spit out a large amount of golden runes.

However, Luo Hong, who was immersed in the sermon, did not notice that after the golden inscriptions on the Dao Cai were formed, the unkindness in the eyes of the five big-headed boys disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by respect and confusion.

What they respected was Luo Hong's method of directly evolving the golden inscriptions of the Great Dao. What they were fascinated by was that they could only understand most of it. The further they went, the more difficult it was to understand the changes.

On the other hand, the smile on Patriarch Milo's face is getting bigger and bigger, and the scope of the golden ripples on the golden cloud behind his head is getting bigger and bigger!

As time went by, Luo Hong evolved one golden inscription after another, and finally fell around him, causing the originally thin golden halo to gradually converge into a stream-like golden stream.

And there is a trend of expansion.

Ancestor Milo suddenly had an epiphany when he saw this, but at this moment, a loud sound like tearing the world apart suddenly came, which actually caused the golden eyes in the sky to shake violently.

"puff!"

Luo Hong felt as if he had been hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go!"

Ancestor Milo's expression suddenly became solemn, the ripples of the golden cloud behind his head immediately rippled fiercely, and his golden eyes stabilized slightly.

Luo Hong didn't have time to think too much at this moment, and quickly made a secret and cast a spell to close the Fantasy Star Eyes.

Just as his eyebrows closed, Luo Hong felt a sharp pain, as if his divine eye was about to shatter.

"Senior Brother Luo, what's wrong with you?!"

As the Fantasy Star Pupil closed, the surrounding scene returned to its original state. Han Li supported Luo Hong, who was about to fall over due to the severe pain, and asked in shock.

"Too careless!

Fortunately, Ancestor Milo took action, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

Junior Brother Han, I need to meditate for a while, please protect me!"

Luo Hong turned over his hand and took out an elixir, drank it, and began to use it to heal his injuries with a pained expression.

At the same time, on Youhuang Mountain, Xuanyuan Jie, who was playing chess with Taoist Tongyou, suddenly changed his expression, dropped his chess pieces, and stood up directly.

"What happened?!"

When Guan Tiansheng saw this, he immediately realized that something big had happened. After all, he had known Xuanyuan Jie for such a long time and had never seen him lose his temper like this before.

“The ancient Taoist movement has moved the river of time, and someone must be reversing the past!

This matter is important, I must return to heaven immediately!

Fellow Daoist Guan, let’s play this game another day!”

After a few hasty explanations, Xuanyuan Jie turned into a yellow rainbow, shot straight into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Such a big thing happened! Could it be the Master of Samsara Hall who did it again?

Fortunately, he is obviously here for the past or present."

Guan Tiansheng comforted himself at this moment.


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