"Fellow Xuangui, can you become smaller?"
Xuangui said with some embarrassment: "Yes, I can, but I can't move."
As for what will happen if it moves, the ninety-thousand-foot giant turtle in front of you can explain it.
"Then you get smaller first."
As for the follow-up problem, there is no other way. The only option is to use Xuanhuang boat to sneak across.
It can't be said that he was smuggled in. Once the Xuanhuang boat came out, who could not know what he had transported from Beiming.
In addition, Heaven will not cover him up.
The black turtle shrank in size and turned into an old turtle the size of a millstone.
Wu Tian looked at Golden Warriors, and Golden Warriors nodded slightly, indicating that he could carry it.
The golden warrior doubled in size again in front of Wu Tian, and then he lifted the old turtle the size of a millstone onto his shoulders and carried it.
Wu Tian and his party just walked out.
Wu Tian and Kunpeng walked side by side, and Xiaobai and the golden warrior carrying the black turtle followed behind them.
Wu Tian said: "I have a parting message, I hope fellow Taoist friends can remember it."
Kunpeng nodded, "Fellow Taoist, please speak." His expression became serious.
Wu Tian looked up at the sky and said: "The next era of ancestors may be very long or very short, but it is certain. Don't miss it."
Kunpeng nodded slightly, indicating that he remembered.
Wu Tian reached out and patted Kunpeng on the shoulder and said: "Don't shut yourself up when you encounter a bottleneck. Find friends to discuss the Tao. You can also go to the enemies of the Tao to discuss the Tao."
Kunpeng was slightly startled after hearing this, and then smiled knowingly.
Wu Tianyi pointedly said: "Next, prehistoric times will be very lively, and discussion of Taoism will also become the main theme of this era."
As for what kind of discussion it is, it depends on popularity.
Xiaobai, Golden Warriors, and the black turtle on Golden Warriors' shoulders who followed them all listened carefully.
Although this is not a discussion of Taoism, it points out the next direction of the Great Desolation.
Xiaobai also had his own plan and found someone to discuss it with.
As for whether it is literary theory or military theory, we will talk about it when the time comes.
Wu Tian and Kunpeng had walked far away while talking.
Wu Tian turned to Kunpeng and said, "Fellow Taoist, stay here."
Kunpeng nodded and stopped.
Their friendship no longer requires politeness.
Wu Tian stepped on the Golden Warrior's shoulders, Xiaobai saluted Kunpeng, and then followed.
The golden man strode westward.
Kunpeng stood in the ice and snow for a long time. Finally, he smiled softly and turned back to Beiming.
He gained a lot from this discussion, especially at the end, Wu Tian aroused his competitive spirit.
Fellow Taoist is already like this, he can't be too far behind.
The golden man walked on the snow, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
Like a god patrolling heaven and earth.
In fact, it is not him who patrols the world, but Wu Tian who stands on his shoulders.
In front of a big mountain, Wu Tian shouted stop!
The mountains were covered with ice and snow and looked ordinary.
Wu Tian didn't say anything. He took a step from the shoulders of the golden warrior, came to the front of the mountain, and stood facing the wind. He raised his hands and clenched his fists. The big dragon on his back made a crackling sound. Dao marks were densely packed in the void behind him. He punched out, with a radius of A hundred thousand miles of ice and snow turned into powder, but the mountains disappeared.
In other words, the true appearance is revealed, an upside-down mountain suspended in the air like meson dust.
There was a young Taoist standing in front of the mountain gate, looking at him coldly.
Wu Tian smiled softly and reached out to grab Jie Ziweichen and the young Taoist.
The young Taoist snorted coldly, and the meson dust suddenly grew in size, turning into a large mountain hanging upside down in the sky and blocking out the sun. The Taoist also grew in size along with it, at least that's how it seemed. .
Wu Tian gathered his five fingers together and turned his grasp into a fist. His force remained unchanged, the avenue roared, and the young Taoist and the hanging mountain behind him were knocked away by Wu Tian's punch.
The Taoist's mouth was bleeding and he was unsteady on his feet. This was the difference between two great realms.
Even in his dojo, he can hurt him.
Wu Tian returned to the golden man's shoulder and said lightly: "Let's go."
The golden warrior stepped forward and continued on the road.
Behind him, the young Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood.
On Golden Man's shoulders, Wu Tianzheng moved his wrist.
Listen to Xiaobai's compliment.
