Chapter 271 Yang Mei World
In the eternal and dead chaotic world, a world as vast as the prehistoric world keeps jumping and approaching the prehistoric world at an unimaginable speed.

This world is completely different from the egg-shaped structure of the prehistoric world. Its shape is like a towering willow tree.Its trunk forms the main body of the world, and the countless leaves are the vast worlds attached to it.

At the root of the willow tree, in a huge palace, there are three thousand figures sitting cross-legged, all of them are extremely powerful, all of them are masters of the late quasi-sage period or above, and the most powerful of them have faintly reached the Hunyuan level. territory.

If Daoist Wuji was here, he would definitely find this scene very familiar.This is the atmosphere of Zixiao Palace preaching.

"Boom!"

After the bell rang, the Heaven and Earth Avenue lost its sound, and a strong will blew up a violent gust of the avenue, descending on the top of the hall in an instant, and after the endless divine light flickered, it condensed into a substantial shape.

This is a man with a jade-like complexion, whiter than blood, and his fingers are shining with all kinds of brilliance, each brilliance is incomparably tall, extremely stalwart, making the world bow its head and bow its head.

Most notable, are his brows.The black eyebrows are a full three thousand feet long, hanging down into the void.

The identity of this man is very clear.

Immortal Yang Mei, an existence on par with the ancestor of the Taoist sect.

"Welcome Daozu!"

Many great powers saluted one after another and paid homage to Immortal Yang Mei.

Immortal Yang Mei raised his arms falsely, signaling that all the great ones would be exempt from courtesy.

"This time you are called here for a big event."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the language turned into the laws of heaven and earth and merged into the heaven and earth.Jinkou Yuyan, words follow the law, one word changes the world, and he is talking about his kind of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

All the masters sat upright, looking nervously at Immortal Yang Mei.

"Not long ago, great changes took place in the prehistoric world, and the five heavenly saints were all exiled."

The expression of Da Neng in the audience changed slightly, some were surprised, some were shocked, some were disdainful, and so on, but no one spoke out to discuss it, and no one secretly conveyed their spiritual thoughts.

If it were Zixiao Palace, other people might not dare to speak out, the six saints would have been fighting with red faces and swords drawn.

Great Immortal Yang Mei nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "This is an opportunity, an opportunity for you to become a Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian."

Boom!

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of Da Neng in the audience became even more exciting. Everyone was gearing up and ready to move.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the realm that all practitioners pursue.

"Dare to ask the teacher, is there a limit to the number of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian born every time the calamity is measured?"

"Our Yangmei Datiandi lacks the blessing of the heavens, so we cannot form a calamity. Although we must have more masters than Honghuang Tiandi, no one can break through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

A middle-aged scholar-like Da Neng in a Confucian robe, covered with the breath of books, asked.

This person is called Ru Zun, the second disciple of Immortal Yang Mei, and at the same time, he is also the Holy Master of the Holy Land of Gentlemen.

Immortal Yang Mei said lightly: "It is not easy to prove the Dao Hunyuan. The dead Taoist priests in the prehistoric world may not always die."

"What do you mean, teacher?"

Ru Zun felt that he had grasped something, but it was always covered by a layer of membrane that could not be pierced.

The hero Yang Mei didn't answer, someone answered for him.

A voice came from the side of Confucianism: "Don't you understand? Death is a state. For the dead, his time is completely static. As the living, we have no way of knowing who has entered death. Can you survive the calamity?"

The owner of the voice is a woman, graceful and luxurious, with a myriad of manners, and her body exudes a brilliance similar to that of the Wuji Taoist all the time.

Concubine Taizhen, the third disciple of Immortal Yang Mei, has very powerful mana.

Immortal Yang Mei glanced at his proud disciple with approving eyes, the three major disciples under his sect, Zhentian Martial Venerable, Confucian Venerable, Taizhen Taoist Concubine, and Taizhen Taoist Concubine have the highest understanding.

"Theoretically, this is the case. However, only the one who wins in the discussion of Dao Hunyuan can be favored by the heavens. Even if the tribulation fails, the heavens will wake him up."

Rumble!
It was the first time for Da Neng present to hear Great Immortal Yang Mei talk about the secrets of Hunyuan, and he was shocked by what Great Immortal Yang Mei said.

If it is possible, who wants to prove the truth and fail?But if it really fails, hundreds of millions of years of penance will be wiped out, and no one will be willing.With the words of Immortal Yang Mei, they felt relieved a lot.

"However, don't be too happy too early."

Immortal Yang Mei's emotionless language broke the conjectures of all the great powers.

"The power of the prehistoric world can exile the five great saints. This strength is far beyond yours. Opportunities are opportunities. If you don't make sufficient preparations, you will not be able to grasp them."

Hearing this, all the great powers remained silent.They all know the power of saints, and there are saints in Yangmei Datiandi.

Sitting in the first position, Martial Lord Zhentian suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a galaxy in his eyes that was spinning, evolving into heaven and earth. Under his gaze, the void directly collapsed into countless powders.

At this moment, other than Immortal Yang Mei suddenly remembered: Oh, that seat was occupied by someone.

Ru Zun felt awe-inspiring, and secretly said: "Senior brother's Heaven-Suppressing Dao, really comprehended to the state of selflessness, so that everyone unconsciously ignored his existence."

"Is that so? I want to meet this fellow Taoist for a while!"

On Zhentian Wuzun's body, countless martial arts lights shone, and the fighting spirit was condensed into substance, growing continuously, exuding the mighty power of opening up the world.

boom!
As soon as this fighting spirit appeared, most of the people in the hall were oppressed to the point of being unable to move, and their bodies were cracked like porcelain.

"enough!"

Upon seeing this, Great Immortal Yang Mei spoke out directly, and a force fell on Martial Lord Zhentian, locking his whole body's energy.

"I knew it would be like this!"

Ruzun and Concubine Taizhen looked at each other and said in unison.

Their elder brother has profound Taoism and is far superior to his peers, but he is not pleased by the great immortal Yang Mei, because he is so addicted to war, and every time he hears that there are masters from the heavens and the world, he will immediately challenge him.

Even, he didn't even let Immortal Yang Mei go.When breaking through the Transcendence, he took the initiative to come to Immortal Yang Mei, saying that he wanted to challenge Immortal Yang Mei, but was finally suppressed by Immortal Yang Mei.

"Zhentian, this time is not only an opportunity for you to become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but also a key battle for Yangmei Datiandi to win the Heavenly Families. You'd better not act recklessly, and ruin the big event!"

The boundless aura radiated from the body of Immortal Yang Mei, which suppressed Martial Lord Zhentian out of breath.

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is too tyrannical, and he is simply an ant when he is out of the realm!

(End of this chapter)

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