After the young man who called himself Hongkun pointed out, Lao Tzu's face changed.

A high spatial force enveloped him, and the landscape began to change.

The person's line of sight is wide, and you can see up and down, left and right, and only the back is a blind spot.

But at this moment, Lao Tzu's vision was shrinking, and he could only see a straight line in front of him.

Everything around you seems to be a backdrop.

The top and bottom are gone, the left and right are gone, and his world is only before and after.

He couldn't turn his head if he wanted to, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to.

"Moo~"

The green ox under the seat screamed uneasily, and the four hooves stomped and ran forward.

But Lao Tzu controls the direction no matter what, but the route of travel is only that straight line.

If they were modern, they would know the concept of latitude space.

Space is a singularity from the very beginning of zero latitude.

Then the singularity is extended, and the concept of length is born, which is one latitude.

Coupled with the concept of width, it is a plane, that is, a two-dimensional space.

The two-dimensional plus the concept of height is a three-dimensional space.

Coupled with the eternal latitude of time, it is the four-dimensional space in which human beings live.

Humans can only perceive the four dimensions, because this is its own limitation, just as ants can never understand the three-dimensional world.

However, the concept of five latitudes already exists, and the three-dimensional elements that construct space are no longer immutable.

If the latitude of time begins to extend different bifurcated lines from any node, it is a five-latitude space.

These bifurcated lines further evolve into independent timelines, and then they will become parallel universes, that is, six-dimensional space.

Of course, there are higher latitudes behind, and the known ones are eleven latitudes.

It's so mysterious, it's almost impossible to understand.

But the character of the eleventh latitude is eternal, which is basically the same as the character of the saint.

The Flood Wilderness is a world with ultra-high latitudes.

The Heavenly Dao may have given the saints the power of the eleventh latitude to make them immortal.

Of course, these are just digressions.

And the situation that Lao Tzu is encountering now is to reduce the latitude.

The four-dimensional world centered on Lao Tzu is stripped of its width and height in addition to the eternal latitude of time.

In other words, Lao Tzu has now become a high-latitude life in the world of one latitude.

This experience was terrifying, and Lao Tzu had never seen it or imagined it.

At this moment, the saint, who regarded all things as ants, was afraid.

Lao Tzu's sage power exploded, preventing the invasion of those forces that wanted to withdraw from the latitude of his body.

But he couldn't stop the change of space, because he didn't have the power of such a high position.

The green cow kept running, running non-stop, trying to escape from this terrifying space.

In the outside world, the young man did not withdraw his fingers.

Because controlling the power of the saint requires his continuous input.

Everyone who watched this scene was frightened.

Because they saw that the latitude of the space where Lao Tzu was located was stripped away and became a long, never-ending line.

Lao Tzu was running inside, running non-stop.

Those with good eyesight can still see the panicked expression on the face of this saint.

But it didn't take long for the young man to frown and withdraw his arm.

Then he glanced at Haotian with an angry face and spoke.

"I'll see you again in the future~"

After the young man finished speaking, he waved his arm again.

The spatial ripples flashed, and the young man, along with the huge green lotus, disappeared in place.

And because there is no continuous output of youth, the space where Lao Tzu is located has also begun to recover.

Soon, Lao Tzu with a stunned face appeared in the air.

"What kind of power is this~"

As soon as his gaze returned, Lao Tzu's face returned to normal.

After all, he is a saint of heaven and earth, and a little accident can make him panic.

But not to the point of constant fright.

After all, the power that even a saint can trap will definitely not last long.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been as simple as trapping him.

At the end of the battle, Haotian looked at the dilapidated palace.

He looked at the messy army not far away, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano.

"Please also ask the saint to uphold justice for Haotian."

Haotian, as Hongjun's boy, should go to Daozu.

But he didn't dare to go, everything that happened in Heavenly Court, Dao Ancestor must have known.

Since he didn't show up, it means that he is dissatisfied.

In case Haotian passed, he was directly dismissed by Daozu and replaced by a boy to be the emperor of heaven, wouldn't he be unjustly killed.

So he could only grit his teeth and ask for help from the saint in front of him.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and the dragon clan is in the four seas.

As long as the saint is willing to go all out, it will be easy to wipe out the four seas.

It's just that what he thinks is too simple, ancient demon beasts are rampant in the four seas, and the most terrifying of them is Xingtian.

This existence that has killed the Heavenly Emperor has been resurrected by entering the demon, and is the target that the Demon Dao is most concerned about.

If the saints are able to make a move, do they still need to be sealed?

"The Supreme is good for himself, and the poor road is retired!"

After Lao Tzu finished speaking, he didn't care about Haotian, whose face was more ugly, and drove away directly.

If it weren't for the Dao Ancestor who asked him to take care of the Heavenly Court, he wouldn't have cared about such idle matters.

The Hongkun that appeared just now is too weird, and this time it has a cause and effect.

For him, who likes to look for opportunities, it is not a good thing.

.....

Not to mention how Haotian was furious and how to clean up the mess.

In front of the East Kunlun Fire Cloud Palace, a light flashed.

The celestial grid, the earthly grid, and the personality of the turning song all suddenly appeared.

An enchantment rises, isolating Nezha from Princess Longji.

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and finally fixed my eyes on Hongkun's body.

"Excuse me?"

"Don't ask... Forget... Don't think..."

Tiange had experienced everything just now, and although he had some guesses in his heart, he couldn't be sure.

I just wanted to ask a question, but was interrupted by Hongkun.

"The time has not come..."

"You guys should recuperate for a while..."

After saying this, the Hongmeng Chaos Bead appeared.

Hongkun still had that indifferent expression, and stepped into the Chaos Bead.

"He... Who the hell is he? ”

The few people present must be the most confused.

Tiange Dige said that the situation was like this, and Dichen immediately understood and said.

"This person can't be the main body, right?"

"There's one who can..."

"But it's also possible that the tsundere system..."

"Anyway... We don't even know what's going on with the body, so is that really good? ”

When the two heard what the personality said, they both nodded in agreement.

"But... Whether it's the system or the ontology, let's settle down recently! ”

"Hmm... The power of the saint is far beyond thinking about it, and the great array alone cannot compete with it..."

"Keep collecting treasure chests... With the power of the three ancestral weapons, it can resist it..."

The three of them had a brief exchange, and they got a lot of information from this battle.

The Blue Lotus Open Heaven Array was already a top-level formation, but with his current strength, he couldn't go head-to-head with a true saint.

Even if the power is reached for a short time, the saints will not necessarily fight hard, and their means are far beyond imagination.

Then we can only change the policy, improve the strength at the same time, and try to complete the ancestral weapon.

And the gods are about to begin, and the rules between heaven and earth are changing.

The oppression on the immortals is getting bigger and bigger!

I believe that when the gods really began, most immortals had to fight hard with swords.

Under the way of heaven, who can count it.

Since it wants the immortals to die, then a lot of suppression will definitely come, otherwise there will be no killing.

The three of them made up their minds and waved their hands to open the barrier.

At this time, Bi Xiao also happened to walk out of the Fire Cloud Cave.

Her expression was a little solemn, and she was holding a dragon egg in her hand.

"Sister... Ancestor..."

Bi Xiao looked up at the three of them, shook his head and said.

"With the divine position, the Earth Emperor can only barely save the life of your ancestor."

"But his physical body can't be saved, and he can only be reborn from a cocoon."

"Well... It's good that you don't die, there is still hope! ”

"Let's be honest and go back to meditation for a while."

Chu Lingxuan calmed down, but began to comfort Bixiao.

"Hmm... Let's go back to Sanxian Island, I miss my sister a little. ”

The life and death of familiar people can always touch people.

Bixiao's mood was obviously bad, and several people skipped the matter.

"Sister, how did you go to invite the ancestor?"

Dichen was distracted and asked suddenly.

"Hmm... Fellow Daoists, please stay! ”

"Hiss~"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them gasped.

Sure enough, it is the first divine skill of the gods, and those who fall for this trick will die when they turn around.

And it's especially indiscriminate, and allies can also be hit.

It seems that when you hear this in the future, you will run away with your head covered, and whoever stops will be stupid.

"What's wrong?"

Bi Xiao saw that several people had strange expressions and asked with some doubts.

"Nothing... My sister will ask a friend to change the sentence in the future, this word is poisonous..."

"Okay, don't be poor, sister, give me the dragon eggs, let's disperse."

Enough gossip, Ao Bing took the dragon egg and said goodbye.

After all, Sihai is still in dire straits, and he needs to go back to the town.

"Okay, brother, don't say goodbye..."

"Nezha, let's go..."

"Sister Bixiao, let's go too..."

Several people said goodbye, and the light flashed, and only Princess Longji and Dichen were left in the same place.

"Childe..."

"Ryuji... Make it hard for you to do..."

"I..."

"It's okay, it's human nature, it's good that we don't participate in the battle of Heaven in the future!"

"Thank you Childe for taking care of you..."

Princess Longji's beautiful eyes flowed, and there was a hint of emotion in her eyes.

She really hated Haotian for trading her marriage.

But after all, it's her father, what can she do?

It is rare for Dichen to consider her and give her respect!

"Let's go back to Chaoge, those recruits need to practice well."

After Di Chen finished speaking, he bowed to the Fire Cloud Cave.

Then he pulled Princess Longji and disappeared in front of the Huoyun Palace.

"Hey~ Sure enough..."

"The world is sacred, and they are all coveting the human race, and the future will be ruined."

"The emperor is relieved, I think this son is not only talented, but even his strategy is also heavenly, maybe you can look forward to it in the future."

In the Huoyun Cave, the Three Emperors were also a little worried.

Everything is right with what Dichen said, and someone actually summoned three disasters to destroy the fortune of the Shang Dynasty.

Especially when he actually got the drought out of the Yellow Emperor, this made the Yellow Emperor the most angry.

Before he died, but his daughter, how could he not be angry.

The Three Emperors sighed, and calm returned to the Fire Cloud Cave.

.......

Time flies, and time flies like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and the time has entered the 14th day of March in the seventh year of the reign of King Xu.