Chapter 1171 Chaos Purple Qi

Fang Yang's words diluted the heaviness of Zixiao Palace, and the Void Demon God and the Disaster Demon God began to see Fang Yang from a new perspective.

Before, no matter how high Fang Yang's cultivation was, in their eyes, Fang Yang was just a junior. In their previous lives, they were also Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian, and their cultivation was even higher than Fang Yang's current.

Now, they finally understood that Fang Yang was higher than them in terms of realm.

"Let's not talk about transcending reincarnation for now. Our main opponent is the Founding Yuanling. The Founding Yuanling is gathering the Chaos Demon Gods to expand its power and intend to go to war with us. We must be prepared accordingly and cannot passively take a beating."

"Just a few of us can't compare with the Chaos Demon Gods under the Founding Yuanling. Even if Nuwa Niangniang and Hong Zhou Daoyou are added, there is no hope at all."

When it comes to the guests in the Chaos Palace, Hou Tu Niangniang can't help but worry.

The battle between Pangu and the Founding Yuanling is naturally the key to determining the outcome, but the battle at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is equally important.

Whether it is the destruction of the prehistoric world or the Chaos Palace, it will cause trouble for Pangu and the founding spirit.

Often, a little trouble may determine the outcome of the war.

However, there are too few Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world, which is completely incomparable to the Chaos Palace.

Pangu heard this and looked calm:

"How difficult is it to achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? As long as I am willing, I can let the quasi-sages prove the Hunyuan. However, just proving the Hunyuan is not enough. The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian without strength is not as good as the Heavenly Dao Saint. Fortunately, the great calamity of the opening of the sky will not come for some time, and we still have some time to cultivate and win over new Chaos Demon Gods."

Pangu has never been a reckless man. Finding one more helper will make his side stronger and the opponent weaker.

He did not kill all the three thousand demon gods by himself. The Chaos Demon Gods who followed him also killed a lot.

However, Pangu's brilliance was too dazzling, which overshadowed the merits of other Chaos Demon Gods.

"But this time, Yangmei and Mieshi made their move before us. I'm afraid there won't be many Chaos Demon Gods left for us."

Ancestor Hongjun said with some worry.

Xuanmen has spies in the Chaos World and is very familiar with some of the movements in the Chaos.

"Not many is not much, as long as we can win over one more. We still have the Honghuang World and the Wusheng World, where we can train our own masters. In short, we can only win this battle, not lose."

"Train your own masters?"

Seeing Pangu so confident, Ancestor Hongjun was puzzled.

He knew best what the masters Pangu was referring to. In Pangu's eyes, the Heavenly Dao Saint was not a master, and the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was not a master. Only the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian could be called a master.

What means did Pangu have to create the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian?

Pangu spread his palm, and twelve deep purple air currents flew out from his palm and fell into the void.

These air currents were full of divine light of rules, shining in the void, and actually collided with the rules of Zixiao Palace, annihilating each other.

From these air currents, Fang Yang sensed a strong chaotic aura, which seemed to be the heart of the chaotic world, beating with the chaotic world.

"Chaos purple air, the foundation of the great way of the Chaos Saint?"

Ancestor Hongjun called out the origin of these purple air.

Chaos Saint is Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian, and there are a total of forty-nine chaotic purple air in the chaotic world.

"The first battle of opening the sky was not fought in vain. This seat got twelve chaotic purple air from those guests in the Chaos Palace. There should be thirty-seven in the hands of the founding Yuanling."

Hearing this number, Fang Yang and others felt that the situation was not good.

Judging from the number of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian alone, they have already lost. It is very likely that they will lose to the Chaos Palace.

Patriarch Hongjun was very calm: "In the first battle of the creation of the world, we only had seven Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxians, while the other side had forty-nine. However, in the end, we did not lose."

"Both sides suffered losses, of course it is not a loss, but it is not a win either!"

Fang Yang was speechless for a moment.

Panggu smiled slightly and said:

"Since I have taken out the Chaos Purple Qi, I am sure of it. Although there is a lot of Chaos Purple Qi in the hands of the Founding Yuanling, not all Chaos Purple Qi can find a suitable owner."

"Chaos Purple Qi needs opportunity, potential, and time to choose a master. It is not so easy for the Founding Yuanling to cultivate enough Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxians."

"Moreover, I can create Chaos Purple Qi again."

Pangu's words shocked everyone present again. Chaos Purple Qi is so precious, and Pangu can actually create it again. This is incredible.

"Recreate Chaos Purple Qi? How is this possible?"

Ancestor Hongjun's face was full of disbelief. He had never heard that Chaos Purple Qi could be created.

"Nothing is impossible. My cultivation is very close to the Chaos Daluo Heavenly Dao. I can use my own rules as the foundation to create Chaos Purple Qi. Fellow Daoist Fang Yang should be familiar with this."

"Yes!"

Fang Yang nodded. He had also created Fang Yang Purple Qi and knew that it was not difficult to create this kind of purple qi.

A trace of confidence flashed in Pangu's eyes. He did have this ability, but it just took time.

"In that case, we have enough time to prepare, so there is no need to rush."

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. If Pangu can really recreate the chaotic purple air, then their chances of winning will be greatly increased.

"However, we can't take it lightly. The strength of the founding spirit should not be underestimated. We must be fully prepared."

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity. After all, the founding spirit is the first batch of chaotic demons in the chaotic world, and its strength is unfathomable.

"Brother Pangu, have all the chaotic demons who followed you back then returned? Can we bring them back and fight against the founding spirit together?"

Fang Yang made a suggestion. If they can jointly find those chaotic demons back then, then their strength will be greatly increased.

"This is a good suggestion. We can act separately to contact those Taoist friends and win more support."

Ancestor Hongjun also agreed that joining forces with other chaotic demons is a good strategy.

"According to the time, they are indeed coming back. Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I'll leave this matter to you. As for these chaotic purple qi, put them into the prehistoric world."

Pangu nodded and agreed to this proposal.

With a thought, the chaotic purple qi in his hand disappeared, presumably entering the prehistoric world.

After the meeting, Fang Yang immediately said goodbye and returned to the world of Wusheng.

When Pangu returned, he lost his identity as the spokesperson of humanity, and the affairs of the prehistoric world had nothing to do with him. From now on, in addition to preaching, the Wusheng Sect can let Pangu handle other matters himself. (End of this chapter)