Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 600

In order to avoid being pursued by the Purple Spirit, Yang Mei opened a small world underground and hid for hundreds of millions of years. He knew that it would not take 500 billion years to break through the Hongmeng realm. If there were any big changes in this prehistoric era, this small world would also be implicated. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said:
"Since that's the case, I'll help, but it's agreed, I have to go to that world too, and take people from this small world along with me."

"It's okay." Chen Mo laughed.

Yang Mei looked at the stunned humans around, thought for a while, then looked at Chen Mo and said:

"These boring bastards still hope that fellow Taoists will hold their hands high."

Chen Mo waved his hand to refill everyone's energy, then stared at the white talker and said with a smile:
"Don't think that you are some kind of world guardians. Fellow Daoist Yang Mei can open up thousands of worlds like yours at any time. As for the prehistoric power that you can dominate if you get it, don't laugh at it anymore."

Bai spoke with a wry smile, but Chen Mo looked at the self-righteous Huabugu who still liked to make trouble and said coldly:
"I took away your divine energy. I thought it would be fun to hide it like this. You are all practitioners. You are afraid of everything and worry too much. You look like bastards. How did you die when you were thrown to the wilderness? Do not know at all."

Chen Mo taught a few cultivators who are tens or hundreds of years old. This is just to tell them not to think that a small world can have fun. Countless masters can easily destroy a small world. They are still fighting for good and evil here. It is purely a waste of one's own cultivation path.

As soon as Chen Mo escaped from the small world, Yang Mei looked back at the others and said in a deep voice:
"I will take you into a world full of powerful beasts. They are so powerful that they can kill everyone here with a single yawn. I hope you can understand that intrigue is of little use to practitioners, and strength is what proves everything." .”

Yang Mei also stepped out of the small world, and with the palm of her hand together, a powerful force of space brought the small world into the dantian world. Chen Mo looked curiously and asked:

"Do you think that the inner world of Dantian has opened up a world of life?"

"It doesn't count, it can only be counted as being placed in it. If the dantian world is to produce life, it needs all the opportunities to come." Yang Mei smiled wryly.

Chen Mo has a lot of things to know about Hongmeng, so he is not in a hurry to rush to Jianmu at the moment, he looks at Yang Mei curiously and asks:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, I want to know about Hongmeng's news, how 3000 of you set off to Honghuang back then, and the situation of the Haozi Palace and other forces where the purple spirit is."

Yang Mei looked at Chen Mo again, this was the first real person he saw in the primordial world, and it gave him an extremely powerful feeling, originally thought that Chen Mo also came from the Primordial Realm, but it seems that this is not the case at this time , he touched the ground with his feet, and two stone seats appeared on the ground. After sitting down, he began to talk.

How big is the Hongmeng Realm? If you compare the Great Desolation, which is so big that Daoguo Golden Immortals cannot cross it for billions of years, Hongmeng One Emperor, the Five Hegemons and other masters have traveled through millions of Great Desolation, but they have never found it. over the edge

The most precious resource in Hongmeng is a thing called Hongmeng Zijin, which contains Hongmeng power, which can not only increase people's energy quickly, but also allow practitioners to realize their own cultivation more quickly;

According to what Yang Mei said, the energy in Hongmeng Zijin is called Hongmeng Ziqi, and just one piece of it is comparable to the peak power of a quasi-sage of a martial artist. Reach the level of saint.

However, this kind of grandmist purple gold is extremely rare, even if it is a large sect, there are at most a hundred pieces, and there are only seven grandmist purple qi in one grandmist purple gold, so that kind of thing is good for cultivating sect masters thing.

The Xuanyu Pavilion where Pangu Yangmei lives is a super-large sect. The master Xuanyu is a peak master of the Hongmeng Zhigang level. There are nearly a million people in the sect, and the realm of Hongmeng's Void is only the wife of the Xuanyu Venerable. Those in the Zhichen realm are the two disciples of Venerable Xuanyu, Pangu and Minggu, the two great commanders;

Under the Xuanyu Pavilion, there are no more than three masters of the Hongmeng level, and the purple spirit is one of them, and there are hundreds of chaos saints below, and there are as many as ten thousand yuan saints. The number of Daoguo Golden Immortals is even tens of thousands, and even ordinary people in the primordial world have innate realm energy, so it can be said that the whole world is a cultivator.

As for how many people there are in the Hongmeng Realm, no one has calculated it. Except for a group of rumored masters, there are literally thousands of powerful people in the Hongmeng Gang Realm. They rule tens of billions of cities, and the population of each city is There are hundreds of millions or billions, and there are more uncontrolled cities under the control of masters from all over the world, so even Yang Mei doesn't know what is going on in Hongmeng Realm.

However, Chen Mo was shocked by some things, that is, in the Primordial Realm, if you are not a Primordial Saint, you cannot fly, and even if you can fly, you can only fly at the speed of sound. A super master who can reach the speed of light in Hongmeng flight must be an extremely strong person who has reached the supremacy of Hongmeng.

In terms of combat power, the attack power of a cultivator is also extremely suppressed. The one who can smash a thousand-foot mountain must be a master of the Hongmeng Zhichen. Even the legendary Hongmeng Blood Emperor can only collapse a hundred with one punch. land of thousands of miles.

These two points alone are not a big deal, under the suppression of the rules of the Primordial Realm, even a space chaotic saint like Yang Mei can only teleport a hundred feet, and breaking the space transfer must at least be in the Primordial Realm.

Like their big transfer of 3000 people, but also to break through the primordial world and enter the chaos, it needs a super large formation, using the second rare energy spar of the primordial realm, the holy element spar, as the base to break through the space.

They left the Hongmeng Realm 30 billion years ago, opened up space and moved to the depths of chaos to search, but along the way, under the invasion of the thunder of chaos and the invasion of earth, fire, water and wind, most of the quasi-sages and Hunyuan saints perished in the space one by one in transfer
In the end, Zi Ling plotted against Pangu. Although Yang Mei was able to escape, Pangu, who was able to open the ultra-long-distance space channel, died. With his or Zi Ling's ability, if he wants to tear open the space and go back slowly, it will take at least a trillion years. Afterwards, they have to be able to resist the countless dangers that appear in the chaos when they travel through space.

When they came out, the formation of three thousand gods and demons was also broken by a purple thunder of chaos. Neither Zi Ling nor Yang Mei dared to take such a risk to travel through the chaos.

After listening to Yang Mei's introduction, Chen Mo made a calculation in his mind. In the prehistoric world, one punch of his could at least shatter hundreds of millions of miles of land. If he used the Sky-Breaking Ax with all his strength, a tenth of the prehistoric world would be damaged. Implicated, this kind of combat power is close to the combat power of Hongmeng warriors. In Hongmeng, it can only smash a hill of one or two feet at most.

(End of this chapter)