Xia Kucao said this very confidently - the seal beyond the limit is incredible in the eyes of ordinary people, but he asked himself far from being very human, and he also had the experience of that island in the middle of the lake.

He didn't dare to compare with Ao Dongling - he thought that the latter was also very popular, but since Uncle Long in front of him had done it, then he was a withered grass...... Nature can do it.

It's not that he looks down on others, but as a ** boss, Gu Shanlong is powerful and vicious, but when it comes to sealers, he has always been a halfway monk, but he can be marked with a big question mark - becoming a sealer is something after he became friends with Ao Dongling. So compared to the nominal student status of Prunella vulgaris, the two of them are half a catty against eight taels, and neither is better than the other.

But in addition to this, Prunella still has the label of a forbidden sealer, and it is still a very special one.

Gu Shanlong smiled slightly, he understood, and appreciated Yu Xia Kucao's confidence. As long as you don't look at yourself and are blindly arrogant, it is better to be anxious and uneasy in this world where your mind has its own power.

However, without saying anything, he did not persuade him to guard against arrogance and rashness - good intentions in the world may not be good, and he naturally understood the truth after being up and down in the dark for most of his life, so he only said good luck in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Shanlong waved away his distracting thoughts and retreated, cautiously and old-fashioned took a step back, and let the resuscitated corpses outside the church pour into the alleyway, but he didn't waver until the situation stabilized, he put away the knife and asked solemnly to the summer withered grass who was protected behind him: "Begin?"

The latter stared slightly, and nodded yes.

The ancient mountain dragon didn't twist it, turned around and slashed it!

A knife is a good knife - it may be thin, but it is the most solid thing in the world that is shaped by the Book of Seals, as evidenced by the fact that it was able to shoot the resurrected corpse away without harming itself.

It's just that the things of the same origin are naturally almost the same, so when the knife is cut down, although the forbidden canon on the side of the prunella grass trembles for a while, it is not damaged after all.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment - there were no sparks in between, but the earth shook and the mountains shook inside.

......

......

In the small world of prunella, someone opens their eyes.

If there is a lack of law, if there is no living thing, then the only living thing here is the master here.

He looked at the starry sky above the night dome and was silent.

The emanation of thoughts is far faster than that of a knife, so the small world at this time is still peaceful.

But then a hint of horror came to mind, and Xia Wither suddenly raised her head, looking at the southern sky, which seemed to be becoming darker than night, and knew that the knife had arrived.

Suddenly thunder sounded in the sky.

This thunder roared and instantly spread throughout the world, shaking countless mountains and rocks and soil, and churning countless streams and lakes.

At the sound of thunder, the night shook - not cracking, but cutting a long hole in the sky, like a scar in the sky.

Then the curtain was lifted—and the stars that were embedded in the night fell suddenly, piercing the sky, dragging a long tail flame to the ground, and the earth trembled, and the earth trembled, and the earth covered the uninhabited hut and filled the lake on the side of the hut, and then the flames rose and evaporated all the scattered droplets of water, and when the ravages were over, only the embers of the ground were reduced to ashes.

And this is just a scene in the world.

The stars in the night dome were still falling, constantly bombarding the surrounding and distant land, and it seemed to become more and more dense, so that the wildfires raged one after another, leaving a very strong mark on this apocalyptic scene.

But Prunella was only slightly stunned.

Then he didn't think about getting up, but he had the leisure to brush away the black mud and smoke and dust on his body—he was so careless.

Because he had already learned something through the scene in front of him - even if he tried his best, it would be difficult for Uncle Long to destroy his world.

To be exact, it takes a long time.

As for the reason?

Naturally, his small world has a stability beyond the realm.

Second, unlike ordinary sealers, this world is not a round place, but a reference to the real starry sky, so those stars that seem to be embedded in the sky are not backgrounds or stones, but real planets, they will not slide down like buttons at will, and they will not only cause such damage at the moment they touch the ground - so those meteors that fall from the sky are the entities that the power in the sword of the ancient mountain dragon has transformed into in his world.

A knife fell, shaking the world, and the aftermath turned into the fall of stars.

And the other party believes that the fall of the stars should only cause such a situation.

After all, they're small—they look small, don't they?

So, as Ao Dongling said, the mind has its power, but the benchmark that determines whether this power is strong or not is the knowledge of the world, whether this knowledge is used for creation or destruction.

In the past, Xia Kucao had always thought that he was extremely advantageous in this area, but he didn't expect that compared to him, the rest of the sealers in this world actually generally had a disadvantage.

-- Misconception and even a fundamental lack of imagination caused by cognition.

The ancient mountain dragon swung his knife and slashed, so the earth shook the mountains and the sky cracked, and hundreds of millions of meteorites fell from the sky, as if they could turn everything in the world into scorched earth, which was as cool as divine punishment.

That's all there is to it.

In the eyes of Prunella vulgaris, it is even more so-

They are not fighting to the death, and Gu Shanlong did his best, but after all, he is only a man of the Middle Ages, and his knowledge of the world is far from enough - whether it is used for creation or destruction, so even if he dares to think and let go of it, it will only be a landslide and a tsunado after all.

He didn't know how high the sky was, how thick the earth was, he didn't know the vastness of the ocean of stars, and he didn't know the enormity of the stars in the middle of it—it was hard to imagine that the real meteor would fall into the world, so he could only destroy the earth with some extremely stingy means in the eyes of Prunella grass, but he wanted to destroy a realm—or the world of Prunella grass, maybe it would only be a moment to the outside world, but the speed of his mind was incomparable, so how long would it take to be in this forbidden canon?

But that was the limit of what he could imagine.

No more than four words - natural disasters.

In the final analysis, his perception of the world is bound to be limited by the times, but Prunella is a person who is beyond the times.

In other words, if you want to destroy this planet with a structure similar to the real world - not a round sky but an equatorial radius of 6378.137 kilometers, the difficulty is no less than the real annihilation, and Gu Shanlong - he is just a ** boss who doesn't even know how big the world is, how do you ask him to imagine the real means of annihilation?

So Xia Kucao only raised his eyes to look, and knew that the other party had no idea that only a slight change in the subtle constants in a certain universe could lead to the collapse of the world, so he was happy, put down the last boulder in his heart, and then closed his eyes and concentrated-

He knew that time was on his side, but he also knew that time was only one of the causes, and using this time to sense and shape the forbidden code was the ultimate goal of his body.

But it's always a pleasure to have enough time.

The corners of his mouth chewed on the smiling summer grass, and he thought happily.