In fact, the Buddha's understanding of the world has far exceeded that of sentient beings a long time ago.

He once gave a hint that the world is the world where they are in the White River, the middle world is the original universe, and finally there is a small world, which is really small.

White River, like most people, doesn’t understand.

What threat can this small world pose to their world?

Chuang Tzu seemed to know that the White River was puzzled and said, "The big world we are in comes from the middle and thousands of worlds, and the middle and thousands of the worlds are born in the small world, can you understand?"

“How is it possible!”White River was surprised, so to say, the small world is not the highest level of existence in all the world?

Chuang Tzu smiled bitterly: "In fact, this is indeed the case, our world is unexpectedly low-end, as for artificial Zeus is, after all, artificially made of the world, not counted."

“What about the little world, the law?”The white river suddenly shines, thinking of the strict laws of the original universe, since the laws of the original universe can only accommodate science, is the law of the real small world more stringent?

Chuang Tzu is still full of helpless smile, "there is only one kind of law of the real small world, that is chaos, it is a world without rules at all, chaos to the extreme but gave birth to a strange order, I have only been once, and finally almost died in it, you do not know what place will suddenly erupt in the space chaos of terror, it is a kind of energy, space, law and everything instant chaos, if I do not have the ability of Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, I am afraid that I really can't come back."

"But even if the world is stronger than our world, what does it have to do with us, and what does it have to do with my daughter?" 」The White River is still confused, and there are still many problems.

Chuang Tzu shook his head and said, "I can't tell you, because the other party has unimaginable existence, I tell you it is equivalent to telling each other that we are preparing."

The White River understood, but he didn’t understand either.

He knows that there are some things, as long as he has a hint of involvement, even if countless worlds can still feel it, so he cannot say it is correct.

“What’s my daughter in this matter?”He chooses not to ask questions of the real world, but he must figure out the role of silence.

Chuang Tzu hesitated for a moment and said, “Integrate the tools!”

“Integration of tools, why her?”The White River frowned and asked.

Chuang Tzu, who was well aware of the anger in Baihe's heart, quickly explained: "This incident will not endanger her life, I can assure you that why she is, it is because she has fused four worlds, and this 'fusion' attribute is very special, which can bring us a glimmer of hope for victory."

“The last question is, who took my daughter?”White River looked at him and asked coldly.

Chuang Tzu was a little overwhelmed, and this was the first time he had panicked, and he turned around and said, “I really can’t say this, goodbye!”

In an instant, he turned into a butterfly.

White River watched Chuang Tzu leave, did not stop or say anything, he looked at Zhuangzi completely disappeared.

The real small world thing is a big thing, he can be sure, after all, the people involved in it are the top beings in this big world, and even the old man who is called far away may participate in it.

This, he must be powerless to stop this matter, he did not even know what was going on, perhaps it was really necessary to enter the real world to find out the beginning and end of things.

Will he enter the small world?

Of course not, although the really small world claims to be really small, very small, much smaller than the extreme world he is now in, but in fact, if he enters it, he will actually be even smaller.

This is not a joke, but an iron fact.

In the real world, he will be small basically nothing, this is the only light in the information revealed by Zhuangzi to understand the essence.

The world is really small, but it does not mean that the world is really big.

If he names it in his own way, it should be a small world, a Middle-earth world, and a virtual world.

And the world he is in is a big world, and if it is big and how, everything is just false.

The balloon is big, but how can it be against a small bullet?

White River gently lit his own hand, in an instant he beyond space and time, in a blink of an eye has returned to the normal size, the average creature if it does so will die, but he will not be hurt by it, because his body itself is nothing.

The purple light flashed by, and the White River was cut in half by the sickle, and the blink of an eye became translucent.

The king of hell has completely changed, he is full of black breath, his eyes are even more angry burning fire, this is not a false flame, but a real flame.

In fact, the hell of the sword and fire were destroyed, and although his heartache, he had not lost his mind.

Because the hell of the sword and fire, although it is very important to him, it is not important to his life.

The sword and fire in hell are probably like his fingers, although one less affects the action, but it is not yet disabled.

But the nose hell is not the same, the importance of a nose hell to him can be said to be the highest of all hell, the white river to remove the nose hell is equivalent to directly cut off his arms, can he not be angry?

At this moment, the king of hell can be said to be completely insane.

Even if he knew that the attack was ineffective against the White River, he was still a crazy attack, and the power that belonged to Death and the power that belonged to the king of hell became a terrorist force that even Guan Yu was unwilling to resist.

However, the king of hell is crazy and angry, the White River is not angry, he was taken away from Bai Jing, all the way to track, through all kinds of suffering, and even the only one everywhere to ask for people.

But in the end, the answer given to him by Chuang Tzu gave him a feeling of punching his fist on the cotton, which is like a person who can't swim falling into the river, and no matter how difficult it is to fight to land, what a painful helplessness before he dies.

How helpless these people are, how helpless is the White River at this time.

He knows that his body is very powerful, but no one can really fight them, because the other party is not a collective, but it is more terrible than the collective.

White River has made countless assumptions, but there is still no way to encounter the problem.

Everyone, small people, and individuals.

He was like a train facing a fork in the road, with the whole world on the one hand and his daughter on the other.

Whichever side he chooses, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

So at this time the king of hell, but became his out of the air cylinder, he can not choose, so he needs a gas cylinder.

One punch!

This is a sudden punch, directly in the middle of the Yan Luo King's nose bridge, the Yan Luo Wang suddenly smug, back two steps.

But the next moment, he waved the sickle and cut the White River in half, but the White River crossed his body and landed on his back.

The king of hell was angry, turned down the shoulder of the White River, and cut out countless knives in a second, and the White River turned into translucent.

"Boy, there is a kind of trick, with the old man's real knife, the gun has been done!!!" Yan Luo Wang was also disturbed by the ability of the White River, originally the White River's must-kill heart has dropped a lot, after all, he has no bottom in his heart.

The White River did not say a word, suddenly close to the king of hell, a square sky painting appeared, from the top down directly to the head of the king of hell.

Although the defense of the king of hell is not weak, but the weapon of the White River is Lu Bu's square Tian painting, how can it be so easy to deal with, if the king of hell does not resist, only with the divine body to resist, will inevitably be injured, although only minor injuries.

Even if the king of hell is extremely angry, the bottom of his heart is actually a clear, he in the moment when the square painting appeared has already understood the comparison of his own defense and Fang Tian painting attack, directly raised the death sickle to block the attack below the sky painting, and then a purple surge out, the White River was directly swept out.

In the view of King Yan Luo, the strength of the White River is weak, the only advantage is that it is difficult to be entangled, as long as the method of restraining the translucent state of the White River has the possibility of winning.

However, he has not yet figured out the power of the White River, because the White River used this ability before and with a breath of nothing, but since entering the two extreme worlds, he has understood some things, the composition of the body has reached the level of the extreme world, and the changes have become more obscure and profound.

This, on the contrary, prevented the king from immediately figuring out what was going on with the White River.

The following White River was an almost uninterrupted attack, although there was no threat to the King of Hell at all.

But every time the king of hell wants to attack Zhang Fei for some purpose, a feeling of terror will emerge immediately.

This feeling appeared very obtrusive, the king of hell suddenly had a kind of understanding, the White River seems to take him out of breath, as for where the air comes from, the king of hell does not know.

The wisdom of the king of hell can be seen here.

He judged from the feeling in his own heart that there was probably some extremely terrible killing trick in the White River, which worked for him!

Not everyone is Chuangzi, so even the top original gods may not be immune to the removal of the White River.

Yan Luo Wang knew that he could no longer be entangled with the White River, and who knew whether the White River would suddenly kill.

In fact, the White River can break the nose hell, in addition to anger in his heart, the rest of the emotion is fear, because he does not know what kind of means can actually destroy the nose hell.

That’s something he can’t even do.

From this he inferred that the White River is not simple, but did not see the White River with his own eyes is not simple, he still has the psychology of luck in his heart, but just the sudden sense of danger but told him, don't get away with it!

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