Chapter 2222 (1/2)

At this time, a strange change suddenly enveloped the fourth layer of the road of daozun.

All the time attributes are completely stagnated in this moment.

Whether it is the time attribute contained in the power of creation, or the time attribute of the prison power of daozun, or even the time attribute of luofan itself, it has been completely solidified down!

”What is this?” At this moment, through the concept of their own existence in the concept level, Luo fan suddenly felt this change.

At this time, with the help of the connection between the levels, his concept of existence explored towards the induction of the realistic level. In an instant, he found that the whole reality level has been completely stagnated.

It's as if all of a sudden, time is completely suspended. Everything that should have changed under the flow of time stays at the moment when time is suspended!

Elder martial sister Mei, who was being dragged into the prison by the power of daozun's prison, is still holding a posture that is about to disappear completely. There, the power of daozun's prison is suddenly transformed into substance and mixed with the endless power of creation.

And Luo fan in the real level of the body, is not the slightest sense, maintain that an inexplicable look.

When the concept of being is slightly sensed, he will know that his self in the reality level is now completely without any thinking. All thoughts, all thoughts, all ideas, even all thoughts, are kept at the moment when the pause came!

Just at this time, a figure that seems to be absent gradually emerges in this piece of stagnation.

This figure looks like a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.

He was dressed in a gray robe and his eyes were muddy. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man who could appear on the road of a secular town at any time.

However, at this time, Luo fan did not dare to regard him as an ordinary person.

An ordinary person can never appear on the fourth floor of the road of daozun! What's more, it is impossible to be able to move freely when the time attribute of the fourth layer of the whole road of daozun is completely stagnated!

Just the way he appears now, it is enough to see that the middle-aged man with a yellow complexion is at least better than Luo fan!

”I didn't expect that it was only a few trillions of years ago, and the fourth floor has already fallen to this point.” The middle-aged man sighed.

As he spoke, he was a little more convenient. Mei, who had almost completely disappeared, began to become solid again. After a while, she had completely recovered her original appearance.

However, even in this case, sister Mei still has no feeling, no activity, and is still in the state of being completely stagnated by time. There is no difference between her and Luo fan! It's not different from the endless creatures in the numerous world groups!

Then the wax yellow middle-aged frown looked at her, and with a flick, the power of the endless daozun prison that had once permeated the surrounding area had completely disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Seeing this, Luo fan was extremely shocked.

You know, this is the power of daozun's prison! It is a kind of power that almost completely targets all friars and all beings in the path of veneration!

For all monks, such power is almost absolute. Any friar in front of it, should be unable to resist, is very worth can't shake, how at this time it was actually in front of the wax yellow middle-aged as the manipulation of plasticine general easy to brush away?!

”What kind of realm is this person?” In this moment, such a doubt appeared in his heart.

In his mind, he began to observe and search for the corresponding existence on all levels, looking for the existence corresponding to the wax yellow middle-aged in the reality level!

His ability to manipulate his own existence in other levels is not as good as that of his body in reality. However, it also reached a level totally unimaginable by ordinary friars.

It is almost as easy for him to search for the corresponding existence of something at all levels as it is for ordinary people to search for something on the table in front of them.

Soon, he has locked his own perception on all levels of existence, that strange existence.

”It's this way of being...” Looking at that group of strange existence, Luo fan heart emerged inexplicable shock.

Although that wax yellow middle-aged can not be as perfect as Luo fan in manipulating his own existence in other levels, he uses another method to protect his existence at all levels!

For example, in the conceptual level, the concept of being corresponding to the middle-aged wax yellow really exists. However, this concept of existence corresponding to him converges to the extreme at this time! It seems that it has become extremely small, and there is a kind of vagueness, vagueness, vagueness.

A little manipulation of other existential concepts to contact with them, we find that almost most of the contact is difficult to really implement the concept of existence. Only a very few, containing his strong will, can we really have some touch on the wax yellow middle-aged concept of existenceThis is not only the case at the conceptual level, but also the corresponding existence on other levels!

On almost all levels, the existence of the middle-aged wax yellow is extremely difficult to touch, and converges to an extremely small state! If Luo fan's will was not strong enough, his ability to manipulate his own existence at all levels was beyond imagination. Maybe even he could not touch his corresponding existence at all levels

”Well?” At this time, that wax yellow middle-aged seems to have a sense, look a shock, suddenly toward the reality of the level of time by the stagnation of Luo fan in the past.

That pair of eyes of turbidity in an instant subsided, into an unimaginable, seems to contain the profound mystery of infinite heaven and earth!

Everything that is illuminated by these eyes seems to open all secrets to it in an instant.

For a long time, he couldn't see anything, and his brow grew deeper.