Chapter 120: True Breath, the Conquest Begins

"Anomaly! You are an anomaly!"

Hongjun, who was in Guixuan's palm, twisted his body and shouted loudly.

The words were full of disbelief.

"Variables are unpredictable, and anomalies will die!!"

While shouting, Hongjun's voice began to become sharp.

Hearing the harsh and sharp sound, Gui Xuan frowned, "It's so noisy!"

With a flip of his palm, Hongjun disappeared instantly.

With the disappearance of Hongjun, Gui Xuan appeared on Abbot Xiandao in Beihai.

After stepping into the fairy island, he did not make any stop, but directly entered the Chaos Orb.

As soon as he entered the Chaos Orb, Gui Xuan directly released Hongjun.

"Odd number! Unusual number!!"

Seeing Gui Xuan again, Hongjun continued to shout.

bump!

A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared and struck Hongjun, who was shouting.

"If you continue, I will chop you into charcoal!"

Gui Xuan said coldly.

Under the influence of thunder and lightning, Hongjun regained some sense and looked at Gui Xuan in front of him, his eyes flashing with anger.

"Anomaly!"

"This world Hongjun is such a waste! He didn't even discover such a big anomaly, and he deserves to die!!"

Hongjun looked at Gui Xuan fiercely, almost wanting to eat people.

Gui Xuan heard the words and said, "I have been to the world you are in. It is the same as this world, but it is much weaker."

"Tell me, what is reality!"

Gui Xuan looked at Hongjun with burning eyes, and his aura directly suppressed Hongjun and made him unable to move.

When Hongjun heard this, an incredible expression appeared on his face, "You can actually cross the line!? It's really an anomaly!"

"You can come here, why can't I go in?" Gui Xuan said with disdain.

"The war between the lich and the lich in this world opened a gap between the two worlds. You took advantage of me to kill the great king in this world, and then occupied the magpie's nest and replaced him."

"Do you really think I don't know anything? If you don't tell the truth, you will follow in the footsteps of your predecessor." Gui Xuan said, with murderous intent lingering in his body.

Hongjun didn't care about this at all, but found it very funny, "Kill me?! Hahaha! Since you already know what truth is, then you understand what falsehood is!"

"It is simply ridiculous for a fake person to try to destroy the real thing!"

Gui Xuan's heart moved, "So, this world Hongjun is not really dead, he is still alive, right?"

Hongjun's face froze, "You are deceiving me!"

"You seem to be the same as Hongjun from this world, but you are not as good as him at all." Gui Xuan shook his head, "Hongjun from this world is good at calculations. I don't know how many losses I have suffered at his hands."

"And you, who are making noises and seeming sinister, are actually just a fool!"

"You are so humiliated to me! You deserve to die!!" Hongjun's eyes were red and he roared, "I have achieved such an achievement by devouring the endless prehistoric world, and I have captured the true breath!"

"This world Hongjun is just a fool who has not yet touched the truth, how can he compare with me!"

"He was just lucky enough to be born in this primitive world that has been gestating for countless years; if it were me, I would have nipped your anomaly in the bud!"

Gui Xuan said coldly, "Just you? You're still devouring countless prehistoric worlds, don't be ridiculous."

"If I hadn't given you a few moves, you wouldn't have been able to catch any of them in my hands."

"Shuzi! How dare you bully me!! Ahhhhhhh!!"

Hongjun's voice became shriller.

The energy in his body surged, wanting to take action.

But he was bound by the chain of laws on his body and couldn't move at all. After several struggles, he had to stop.

Gui Xuan spoke out, "Is the truth you said in your mouth something in my hands?"

"Impossible! You can actually control the power of reality!" Hongjun looked at the special aura in Gui Xuan's hand with disbelief.

"So this is called the power of reality." Gui Xuan understood in his heart.

No wonder Hongjun, who was clearly only at the Hedao realm, was able to suppress him.

Use the strength in dreams to fight against reality.

There is no doubt that it is fake and real. How can it be defeated?

Gui Xuan spoke again, "Is this what you, the so-called Hongjuns, are after?"

However, to Guixuan's surprise, Hongjun chose to remain silent this time.

He just looked at the real power in his hands quietly, with a look of longing in his eyes.

Although he didn't speak, Gui Xuan already had the answer in his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Gui Xuan asked, "Where did you get this so-called power of reality?"

The real power in his hands comes from the cracks of chaos.

From time to time, a trace of the so-called power of reality will appear there.

It took tens of thousands of Yuan to capture only about one-tenth of the power of his soul.

The efficiency is really too slow.

If he could master Hongjun's method of collecting the power of reality and use a two-pronged approach, he would not worry about lacking the power of reality in the future.

You can even rely on the power of reality to break through dreams and move toward reality.

Seeing Hongjun who was still staring greedily at the real power in his hand, Gui Xuan's heart moved and he put it away.

The power of reality disappeared, and Hongjun finally came back to his senses, "No wonder the strange numbers must die. It turns out that the real reason is here."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Gui Xuan.

"You want to know how I collect the power of reality? That's ridiculous."

"Do you really think that if you happen to have some power of truth, you can confuse the fake with the real and escape from the prehistoric world!"

"That's ridiculous! Ignorant!"

Hongjun's expression became more mocking as he spoke, "Kill me, after you kill me, this prehistoric world will be yours."

"You can do whatever you want, and find the real power however you want!"

After that, he slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Gui Xuan sneered, "Kill you? Do you really think I'm a child of the human race, ignorant and naive?"

"If I kill you, the dream will be shattered, and it will disappear with the dream."

"And you, Hongjun, will not die, and will be reborn in another place."

"Do you really think I'm stupid?"

Hongjun looked surprised, "You have explored to this point, it's incredible."

"Is this the anomaly?"

Hongjun's eyes flashed.

Gui Xuan lost his patience, "Since you don't want to say it, I have a way to know it."

Without waiting for Hongjun to speak again, Gui Xuan waved his right hand and directly suppressed Hongjun in the Chaos Pearl.

"When I confirm some things, it will be the time for you to die!"

After that, he disappeared directly in the Chaos Pearl.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the Zixiao Palace.

Seeing the closed door and the deserted Zixiao Palace, Gui Xuan walked in directly.

This was his third time to enter the Zixiao Palace.

The first time was before the battle between Taoism and Demons, when Hongjun invited him to eliminate the demons.

After the second battle between Taoism and Demons, Hongjun talked about repaying karma.

"It is really sad that the former holy land of the prehistoric world is so deserted today."

Gui Xuan appeared in the Zixiao Palace and sighed in his heart.

Buzz~~~~

The next second, countless laws of power appeared on his body, spreading throughout the Zixiao Palace.

"Here!"

After a while, a golden light flashed in Gui Xuan's eyes, and then a ball of light appeared in his palm.

In the ball of light, a green willow tree stayed quietly inside.

"Yang Mei Daxian, it is indeed here!"

After the battle between Taoism and Demons, Yang Mei Daxian went to the chaos to seek the Tao.

If the prehistoric world is like a dream, then Yang Mei cannot find anything in the chaos.

He may even be sealed by Hongjun after the fusion of Taoism.

Now it seems that all his guesses are correct.

"Hongjun Hedao is to control the instinct of dreams, and secretly control the great trend of the prehistoric world without disturbing the dreams."

"Make it closer to the legendary great trend of the prehistoric world."

"What is the connection between this prehistoric world and the world I was in before?"

New questions appeared in Gui Xuan's mind.

Looking at the hollow willow tree in his palm that looked like a dead object, Gui Xuan sighed in his heart, "No wonder there is no record of what happened to Yang Mei after he wandered in the chaos."

"Everything has a reason, it's really sad."

Is it the dream that affects the reality, or the reality that interferes with the dream?

All this needs Gui Xuan to explore.

"Fortunately, there is still hope."

With a thought, the hollow willow tree in his hand disappeared and was placed in the Chaos Pearl.

A large piece of innate Xiran, carrying the Three Lights Divine Water, appeared at the root of the hollow willow tree to restore his origin.

After doing all this, Gui Xuan took a deep look at the Zixiao Palace, and then returned to the prehistoric world.

Beihai, Fangzhang Fairy Island.

Gui Xuan sat cross-legged on the time and space cushion and began to summon the three saints of the underground tunnel and the Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha.

In the blink of an eye, the four saints appeared in the Fangzhang Immortal Island.

"Greetings to Daozu Gui Xuan!"

As soon as they saw Daozu Gui Xuan, the four saints hurried to greet him.

Gui Xuan nodded, "The second prehistoric world is about to begin the conferring of gods."

"Hou Tu, Hong Yun, Minghe, the three of you lead your subordinates and occupy the second world as quickly as possible."

"Let the fate of the second prehistoric world be completely unified, and gather all the fate on the underground tunnel!"

"Zhen Yuanzi will support the three of them. When the fate is unified, the underground tunnel will connect this world."

Zhen Yuanzi, Hou Tu, Hong Yun, and Minghe ancestors all nodded, "Respect Daozu's order!"

Then Zhen Yuanzi asked, "Daozu, if this calamity Hongjun is disturbed, what should we do?"

He remembered that the second prehistoric world had come to this world and replaced it.

Gui Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he said, "Hongjun? A guy who is about to die, don't pay attention to him!"

The four saints' faces changed when they heard it.

It turned out that Gui Xuan Daozu had already made some preparations, no wonder such a big fight.

"The saints in the second prehistoric world don't need to be killed, just suppress them directly!"

"This is a great gift from this seat to the saints of the heavenly way in this world!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and instantly understood what Gui Xuan Daozu was thinking.

After some arrangements, the four saints immediately began to prepare.

The underworld.

As soon as Hou Tu issued an edict, a huge army of hundreds of millions of ghosts appeared.

Millions of underworld tribes were lined up in front, commanded by eleven ancestor witches.

In the serious eyes of all underworld tribes and ghosts, Hou Tu turned his palm.

The gate of the soul appeared in the underworld, turning into a portal of a million feet in size, standing in the void.

"The army is going to the battle! Follow this seat to conquer the world!"

East China Sea, Yingzhou Buddha Land.

The Buddha's light and Buddhist sound lingered on the body of the Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha.

Looking at the endless Buddha soldiers in front of him, Lang Sheng said, "All Buddhas, follow me to save the people!"

Looking at the land of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The Asura clan where the Styx Patriarch is located has only one word, "Kill! ! '

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Gui Xuan silently watched the actions of the four saints, with thoughts rolling in his mind.

"When the second prehistoric world is conquered, it will be the time for me to dream!"