Chapter 754: Raise your eyebrows and retreat
"The three of you join forces to mobilize the power of the ancient world. I am indeed no match. Unfortunately, your own realm is not enough to suppress Pindao."
Sensing what was happening inside the prehistoric world, the Yangmei Immortal's will did not waver at all.
Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has an infinite lifespan, and a small failure is nothing. To achieve great things, you must learn to accept failure.
"What should I do? I have calculated three thousand trillion times, but I still can't figure out which level of time and space Yangmei's destiny is in."
Holy Emperor Fuxi and Ancestor Hongjun communicated.
Among the three, Holy Emperor Fuxi is the best at the art of calculation. After the battle began, Ancestor Hongjun and Empress Houtu fought against the Great Immortal Yangmei, and Holy Emperor Fuxi was responsible for calculating the location of the Heavenly Path of Yangmei Immortal.
The Yangmei Immortal's attainments in the Space Avenue were so high that he exiled his own world in the Chaos World, making it impossible for Patriarch Hongjun and others to suppress him.
"If you can't figure it out, then keep trying. Suppressing a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is an impossible task. All we can do is try."
Ancestor Hongjun was the calmest, "We have already won this battle. Pindao sensed that Fang Yang had already won the Yangmei World. Yangmei has lost the foundation of the Yangmei World and is no longer able to gain a foothold in the ancient world."
"Dao Ancestor, are you sure that Yangmei has not left any behind in other big worlds? Three thousand big worlds, a lot of them!"
"It doesn't matter. There are only some small characters in other big worlds. If we send some quasi-sages, we can make them have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth."
Boom!
A fragment of the Yangmei Daxian suddenly self-destructed, and a ball of unimaginably powerful explosive energy impacted on the surface of the prehistoric world, trying to penetrate the prehistoric world.
The powerful people inside the prehistoric world were so frightened that they turned pale when they saw this scene.
Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian self-destructed, which was countless times more powerful than Luo Hu's self-destruction. Even the sword of Tongtian Cult Leader that cut apart the prehistoric earth could not compare with the self-destruction of Yangmei Daxian's split body.
At the moment when the split body of the Great Immortal Yangmei exploded, the three ancestors of Hongjun had no choice but to continue to activate the power of heaven, earth, and humanity to maintain the human form in the prehistoric world.
Although they will not die, it will be troublesome if the Yangmei Immortal picks up the treasures on them while they are not condensing their bodies.
"Nie Zhan, do you think you can break through my defense by self-destruction?"
At this time, I don't know if it was the way of heaven, earth, or humanity that controlled the strong man and made a sound.
The three realms of heaven, earth and man have no form and are originally unable to make sounds. However, the prehistoric world is the body of the three realms of heaven, earth and man.
With a body, consciousness, and a spokesperson, the three realms of heaven, earth, and man can communicate directly with the monks.
As soon as the strong man took action, he shocked the world. He glanced around and focused on the horrific self-destruction in front of him. Two rays of divine light shot out from the strong man's eyes, containing many mysterious and mysterious things.
Under the illumination of these two divine lights, everything in the chaos was frozen. Time, space, avenues, and explosions were all frozen. The energy of the explosion was directly frozen into an iceberg.
The strong man punched out, and the iceberg shattered into ice shards, turned into snowflakes, and scattered in the chaos.
"Is this impossible?"
The Yangmei Daxian was dumbfounded. He never imagined that the strong man transformed from the prehistoric world would be so strong. He was so strong that even if he blew himself up, he would not be able to harm the prehistoric world at all.
"Pangu, you are indeed a figure who can compete with the teacher. You are no longer here, but you have to leave behind such tyrannical methods to protect the world you created."
The three ancestors of Hongjun were overjoyed to see that the prehistoric world was safe and sound and had not been affected by Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's self-destruction.
Protecting Honghuang has always been a big problem in the minds of the three of them. No matter how strong they are, if the enemy is determined to die together with Honghuang, they may not be able to protect Honghuang.
It's different now. The three realms of heaven, earth and man are integrated into one. Even a being like the Great Immortal cannot hurt the fur of the prehistoric world. From now on, they can develop and explore Chaos to their heart's content without worrying about the safety of the prehistoric world.
"Two fellow Taoists, take advantage of this moment to regain the luck of the prehistoric world!"
Ancestor Hongjun shouted and reminded.
After hearing this, Empress Houtu and Holy Emperor Fuxi cooperated very much with the magic formula.
For countless years, the Yangmei Immortal has taken the Yangmei World as its foundation and taken away a lot of luck from the prehistoric world. The loss of the world's luck will lead to the Chaos Demon God's repeated invasion of the prehistoric world.
The vastness of the Chaos World cannot be measured by reason, but the number of Chaos Demon Gods in it is pitifully small. A small number of Chaos Demon Gods come to the prehistoric world at every turn. This phenomenon is very abnormal.
You know, the Great War once broke out in the area where the prehistoric world is located. Although there is no such thing as "haunted" in the Chaos World, the place where the three thousand guests of the Chaos Palace died is more or less a dangerous place.
The strong man took action again, and this time, in his hand was a divine sword condensed with heavenly runes. He raised his divine sword and slashed at the Raising Eyebrow Immortal.
These swords are not very mysterious, they are just ordinary sword swings. However, every time the strong man struck with a sword, the face of the raised eyebrows turned pale.
The Yangmei Immortal could clearly feel that all the luck he had accumulated with great effort was taken away by the strong man.
"Yangmei is too greedy. If he left the prehistoric world immediately after achieving the Dao of Hunyuan and stopped interfering in the affairs of the prehistoric world, we would not deal with him. However, people are greedy. After he used the luck of the prehistoric world to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan, he tasted the sweetness and even wanted to steal the prehistoric luck."
"It should have been done long ago. Daoist friend, you shouldn't have indulged these pawns left by Yangmei from the beginning. They made the prehistoric world a mess."
Seeing the luck of the prehistoric world return one after another, the three spokespersons were very satisfied.
As the luck was taken away, the aura of the great immortal Yangmei began to decline, from the peak state, it dropped by 30%.
The great immortal Yangmei felt his own changes and knew that he was defeated this time. He looked at the ancestor Hongjun with his eyes, and his eyes were still cold and indifferent.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, this time, you win again. However, we have endless lives and endless time, and I will keep fighting with you."
Hearing that Yangmei Daxian wanted to escape, the three of them were about to surround him. At the moment when the three of them stepped forward, the remaining split body of Yangmei Daxian also exploded.
Boom!
The three of them urged the strong man again to eliminate the fluctuations caused by the explosion.
However, when everything calmed down, Yangmei Daxian had already escaped and returned to the depths of chaos.
The three of them did not dare to go too far away from the prehistoric world, and could only watch Yangmei Daxian escape. (End of this chapter)
