Chu Mo didn't act immediately. He looked at these pocket monks with a stern expression, and deduced their origins in his heart. Many ways and methods cannot exert their due power in this kind of place. But Chu Mo's feng shui magical powers were not suppressed in any way.
Therefore, Chu Mo used Fengshui magical powers to deduce the origins of these small people. Soon, the magical power of feng shui pointed Chu Mo in a direction that shocked him.
Great God Pangu!
The origins of this group of pocket monks are actually directly related to God Pan Gu!
A more accurate statement is that the origins of these pocket monks are inseparable from the environment here. In Fengshui supernatural powers, what Chu Mo saw was this group of pocket monks, born out of thin air from here!
What are they
Chu Mo felt incredible, because according to his deduction, these pocket monks should be the dream of Pan Gu!
This is not only true for this group of pocket monks, but also for all other creatures!
Their origins and their final destinations are nothingness!
This kind of nothingness, if you continue to trace back, you can find the real source.
It is the dream of Pangu Great God!
Cultivators have no dreams, gods... should be even more dreamless.
Chu Mo thought about it and understood the reason. The monk is not without dreams, but is deliberately suppressed by the Tao and the law!
In other words, in fact, as long as you are a person, you will dream. But a powerful monk can control such dreams and prevent them from appearing and affecting him.
The spirit of Pan Gu was stripped away and suppressed alone. The physical body is here, forming a vast and boundless world. In his brain, there was no suppression of the countless dreams. Then, because God Pan Gu is too powerful!
His dreams can be directly materialized and turned into creatures that truly exist in reality.
This also explains why the two of them can increase their strength a little every time they kill a creature here. That's because, both of them are the inheritors of Pangu!
With Pan Gu, they truly come from the same source!
After being beheaded, the creatures formed from the dream turned into nothingness, forming the most primitive kind of power. Then, it was directly absorbed by the two of them.
At this time, the fight between Yu Hong over there and that pocket monk was already inseparable. What's interesting is that there are still a large number of such pocket monks who have no intention of making a move. Just suspended in the void, watching coldly.
Yu Hong's combat strength is top-notch, and he is good at countless exercises. But in the process of fighting with the pocket monk, he discovered an astonishing problem. That is, the way and method displayed by the other party, including the moves, have a strong restraint on him.
Otherwise, relying on the huge gap between the two sides, he would have cut down that pocket monk long ago.
This feeling made Yu Hong feel very uncomfortable, and his heart became a little irritable.
Unknowingly, he was once again... affected by the dream.
Chu Mo had no choice but to secretly remind Yu Hong to be careful, and then inform him of his inference.
With a roar, Yu Hong spit out a mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood was spurted out by him biting the tip of his tongue.
After that, his whole person became much stronger.
This time, when he cast Pangu Kaitian again, he could already clearly see that the opponent seemed to know where he was going to cut next moment, and then made a defense in advance!
"My lord's deduction ability is unparalleled!" Yu Hong couldn't help but admire Chu Mo's vision and wisdom, and he actually saw through the true origin of these creatures.
Because, only Pan Gu himself is the most familiar with his inherited moves. In the beginning, those non-human souls were not as good as they were, and they didn't have such high intelligence, but this group of pocket monks was different. Therefore, once Yu Hong used Pan Gu to open the sky, when facing this pocket monk, he would have a feeling of being seen through.
But fortunately, dreams are dreams after all, and they are not the real will of Pan Gu. Therefore, after Chu Mo reminded, Yu Hong directly changed his strategy. He began to use all the exercises he had learned from other places.
This time, the feeling of being suppressed was finally much smaller!
Then, the more he fights, the smoother he is, the more he fights, the braver he is!
In the end, he finally took the turn of the Pangu axe and directly chopped the pocket monk in half.
The body of the pocket monk turned into two streams of energy, which were directly injected into Yu Hong's body.
"what!"
Yu Hong let out an exclamation.
Chu Mo immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
Yu Hong's face showed ecstasy: "Master, kill quickly! This is a great tonic! Such a creature has more energy than the previous hundred non-human creatures!"
At this time, the group of pocket monks were all angry. Every pocket monk's face showed endless grief and anger.
A leading pocket monk yelled coldly: "Shameless, dare to refine our primordial spirit? You are really tired of working! Let's go together... kill them!"
boom!
Hundreds of pocket monks directly launched a crazy attack on the two of them.
Chu Mo and Yu Hong looked at each other, then turned around and ran away!
These creatures are really not fish belly, they are even stronger than ordinary human ancestor monks. Hundreds of such pocket monks erupted into a shocking field.
This was a chasing battle, and both Chu Mo and Yu Hong were quite embarrassed. Because they can't easily display Pangu's inheritance. Once cast, it will be restrained immediately.
They can only use what they have learned before.
Fortunately, Chu Mo's knife is sharp enough, and Yu Hong's Pan Gu ax is also domineering enough.
The two fought while running, and this battle lasted for as long as seven or eight Shenjian years.
In the end, out of hundreds of pocket monks, only a dozen of the most powerful remained.
There was a deep sadness in their eyes, and at the same time, their hatred for Chu Mo and Yu Hong was also to the point of deep-seated.
Although they were formed from dreams, they were all clearly transformed into spirits!
They have become the overlord creatures here, a group of real top spirit monsters.
An old-faced pocket monk looked at Chu Mo coldly: "Even if you kill us all, someone will avenge us!"
Another female pocket monk said: "Yes, the ancestor will avenge us!"
"And the ancestors?" Yu Hong's mouth twitched violently, pointing at the group of pocket monks: "You are just a group of dreams, where did you get the ancestors from?"
"Heh... We are formed from dreams, so what are you guys? We also have flesh and blood and soul!" The woman yelled loudly, and then attacked Yu Hong.
The remaining dozen or so pocket monks all rushed towards the two of them.
This battle has benefited Chu Mo and Yu Hongquan a lot. They have made great progress in terms of combat power and realm.
In the end, more than a dozen pocket monks were also cleaned up by the two of them.
The old-faced pocket monk let out an extremely unwilling roar before he died: "Even if we are transformed into dreams, we are also real creatures. If you kill us like this, you will definitely face the cruelest revenge! Our ancestors will definitely give us Revenge, I will not let you go!"
"die!"
The Pangu ax in Yu Hong's hand, with its incomparably sharp blade, ruthlessly cut across the head of this pocket monk, cutting off his small head.
Then, two streams of essence entered Yu Hong's body.
It wasn't until this moment that the two finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"This battle is actually fought so hard." Yu Hong said with emotion on his face, "I really don't know what kind of tyrannical existence the ancestor they are talking about will be?"
Chu Mo said, "Their ancestors are here."
Yu Hong was taken aback.
At this time, a muffled sound came directly from the depths of this passage.
Boom!
Then, the voice began to coherent.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The corner of Yu Hong's mouth twitched and he muttered, "Giant?"
The dull loud noise was getting closer and closer.
In the end, from the end of the passage, a huge and unparalleled figure walked out.
Almost filled the entire passage!
Every passage here is quite huge, just like a real world. Standing on the ground of the passage, looking up at the top of the passage is no different from looking up at the sky.
However, this figure is so huge!
Indomitable!
filled the entire channel.
"What is this?" Yu Hong looked at the figure dully, then swung the Pangu ax in his hand and slashed at it.
Chu Mo directly used Pan Gu's movement technique, and also swung Shi Tian in his hand, and slashed at this figure with a single blow.
Rumble!
There was an earth-shattering tremor in this passage.
Then, the shadow disappeared.
Yu Hong suddenly let out a scream, and his figure was kicked flying by a terrifying force. In mid-air, Yu Hong spurted blood wildly. I don't know how many bones in the whole body were broken!
Then, Shi Tian in Chu Mo's hand also slashed onto a figure.
However, this figure is no different from those pocket monks before.
Also so small!
bang!
A loud sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and Shi Tian in Chu Mo's hand unexpectedly slashed on a piece of metal armor. With Shi Tian's peerless sharpness, he couldn't break the armor.
"Ignorant little thing, do you think you can kill me with the ancient god's hunting knife? Childish!"
A loud scolding sound sounded, and then, a terrifying and unparalleled power of law surged towards Chu Mo.
Then, Chu Mo's figure also directly resembled Yu Hong's, and flew upside down.
Is this really God
At the moment when Chu Mo's body was knocked into the air, such a thought came to his mind.