Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

The world of the prehistoric world is still vast for the strong people of Daluo. It would take thousands of years to traverse the entire prehistoric world.

But the entire prehistoric world is insignificant compared to the vast and endless chaos.

Whether chaos has boundaries is unknown even to the Chaos Demon God who was born in it.

In other words, in chaos itself, there is no concept of time and space, orientation, size, etc., and the same is true for itself. Only existence and nothingness itself are mixed and intertwined in it.

The original power of the prehistoric world forms a boundary wall, which separates the prehistoric world from chaos and establishes order among the chaos.

A palace is located on the boundary wall, surrounded by the energy of chaos.

However, the energy of chaos and chaos itself are not the same existence. The energy of chaos is "qi" with the attributes of chaos, but it is not chaos itself.

In fact, this is the energy absorbed from chaos by the boundary wall of the prehistoric world, which allows the prehistoric world to continue to expand.

The Taoist in white robes was standing in front of Zixiao Palace, looking calmly into the chaos.

Outside the boundary wall, there is a gaze looking out from the chaos.

"Since you're here, why not come in and sit down?" Hongjun said with a smile.

"Ha! Hongjun, do you think I don't dare?"

After the words fell, a figure stepped out of the chaos and stood outside the wilderness.

He is tall and thin, with two exceptionally long eyebrows. His whole body is filled with the aura of the great avenue of space. A shadow of a willow tree stands behind him. Thousands of branches hanging down are condensed laws. As they flicker, they cut through the chaos. .

The radiance of space enveloped him, making him seem to be standing in a world of his own. He was close in front of him, but there was a world apart.

The person who came was none other than Taoist Yangmei, but he was no longer the Taoist Yangmei who had the innate divine origin.

Today, he is a genuine Chaos Demon God. His origin has been converted into the Chaos Demon God's origin, and all ties with the prehistoric era have been severed.

At the same time, after Taoist Yang Mei regained the Tao Fruit of his previous life, his cultivation strength was also in the true Hunyuan realm.

Even if his Dao Fruit was damaged by the impact of the original Open Heaven War, he has not been able to fully recover, resulting in his strength still not being as good as his heyday.

But his cultivation level is now superior to Hongjun's. Restoring his cultivation level will ultimately be easier than improving his cultivation level.

Facing Taoist Yang Mei's sneer, Hongjun nodded sincerely: "I think you don't dare."

Yang Mei: "..."

Hongjun smiled, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Fellow Taoist Yang Mei, please!"

Taoist Yang Mei's expression had a rare hint of gloom, and his eyes were fixed on Hongjun.

"You dare to plot against us in the battle with Luo Hu. The cause and effect of this will have to be clarified with you sooner or later."

"It doesn't matter, fellow Taoists can come to seek poverty at any time. Of course, you can do it now." Hongjun nodded in agreement.

In response, Yang Mei smiled, he was not a fool.

Hongjun's current level of cultivation is indeed inferior to him, but if he enters the prehistoric world, he will have to endure the suppression from the prehistoric world itself, and his own strength will be greatly reduced.

The prehistoric world excludes Chaos Demon Gods like them from entering, and may even directly kill them.

At the same time, Taoist Yang Mei also saw that Hongjun's state was very special. He could not only use his own power, but also had the power of heaven behind him to support him.

If he ran into the wilderness to fight with Hongjun, he might really suffer a big loss.

They underestimated Hongjun once, and the result was the current situation.

In fact, they also underestimated Luo Hu. If they didn't join forces, they might not be able to compete with him.

Taoist Yang Mei is now not sure what kind of trump card Hongjun has hidden. Facing this person, he has to be cautious. He almost fell into the hands of the opponent.

At the same time, Taoist Yang Mei also knew very well that Hongjun would never step out of the wilderness into chaos to compete with him.

The current situation is that I don't want to go in and Hongjun doesn't want to come out. I want to find a chance to settle my grudges with Hongjun. It's hard to find a chance.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really not going to come in and sit down?"

"Hongjun, don't be complacent. Our practice is to seek detachment and freedom, but you chose to draw the ground as a prison and bind yourself in a cocoon. From now on, you have no chance of detachment. It is really sad. Hongjun, what are you asking for?"

Hongjun smiled and said nothing. When he made his decision, he knew what was ahead of him on the path he chose. He knew better than anyone else what was ahead of him. How could he take Yang Mei's words to heart?

"You won't understand the path of the poor."

"It's just self-destruction." Yang Mei said indifferently.

"Fellow Taoist Yang Mei, in fact, you and Qiankun and the others have made one mistake from the very beginning. What you are seeking is destined to be impossible to obtain," Hongjun said.

Yang Mei frowned and looked towards the ancient world. In his eyes, the avenues flowed and the laws condensed.

Hongjun didn't stop him, he just stood there calmly.

Yang Mei retracted her gaze, was silent for a short time, and then laughed.

Impossible to get? He really didn't believe it.

Does Hongjun really think he doesn't dare? They were the ones who dared to attack Pangu back then, even though they didn't win.

Moreover, Hongjun may not know that in the great battle before Pangu opened the world, almost all the Chaos Demon Gods were killed, but a few of them never appeared on the final battlefield.

"Hongjun, you haven't completely completed Hedao yet, have you? How much strength do you still have to use?"

Yang Mei turned around and left, but at the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared outside the boundary wall. He raised his hand and pointed, and a silver-white light condensed, penetrated the boundary wall and came towards Hongjun.

"Fellow Taoist, you will know after you try it."

In this regard, Hongjun looked calm and raised his hand to point out. A majestic aura shrouded his body behind him. The power of the avenue evolved into a killing power, which turned into purple thunder and shot out, matching Taoist Yang Mei's attack. The forces collided together and then disappeared at the same time.

Hongjun did not stop there. With a move of his hand, a long flag filled with the aura of chaos appeared in his hand. It was the Pangu Flag, the innate treasure.

At the same time, there is a Tai Chi diagram covering the heaven and earth under its feet, isolating the fluctuations of the aura of battle from the prehistoric world and suppressing the prehistoric world.

The jade plate of good fortune hangs behind him, connecting the power of three thousand avenues and adding it to his body.

Pangu flag drew in front of him, and a ray of light that opened the sky struck straight at Taoist Yang Mei.

The sharp edge that opens the air seems to be able to cut through everything, distinguish the turbid and the turbid, rectify the yin and yang, determine the virtual and the real, and cut off the cause and effect.

Taoist Yangmei did not dare to be careless. He condensed the power of the avenue in his palm and pushed it out with one palm. Countless spaces were derived in his palm, layer upon layer, endless.

It's just that the attacking power that was absorbed quickly penetrated all the layers of space he created, but its power still didn't dissipate.

Taoist Yang Mei dodged to avoid it, and a sharp edge went straight into the chaos, carving out a passage that could not be healed for a long time.

"It seems that you can borrow a lot of heavenly power. Also, do you want peace in the present prehistoric world? Hongjun, I want to see how long you can suppress it!"

Taoist Yang Mei has already tested the depth of Hongjun at the moment. Hongjun can't do anything to him. If he enters the wilderness, he can't do anything to Hongjun.

But don't worry, there will be a chance.

Taoist Yang Mei took a deep look at Hongjun, then turned around and entered the chaos.

He had already seen a lot of things clearly, and it was useless for Hongjun to hide them.

At that time, I will come back to Hongjun to settle the original accounts.

Of course, this is just incidental.

Hongjun looked at the boundary wall that had been repaired by itself. Outside the boundary wall, Taoist Yang Mei had long disappeared.

Shaking his head slightly, Hongjun's figure disappeared from here.

"I hope it's in time."