"I'm curious what the final result of this social experiment will be." After Bai Mo completed the transformation of the structure of the red mist, he also tried to incorporate part of the white mist into it to further expand the scope of the red mist.
"Quick! Stop!" At the beginning, Hou Zi was a little excited about his expanding power, but soon, this excitement turned into panic, forcing him to constantly transmit mental fluctuations to the other party.
His Spiritual Pivot also has an upper limit of Xuanhua's control, this forced part will put a huge burden on his body, if it continues like this, it is not impossible to be dragged to death abruptly.
"Unfortunately, it has reached supersaturation so soon." He didn't want to kill the experimental product in front of him, so he slowly let the surrounding white mist recondense into the solid Xuanhua behind him.
At this time, the white fog that had spread for hundreds of kilometers before and after, part of its edge had even floated out of the control range of the white ink, and he could only let them dissipate naturally after a few minutes.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Hou Zizai found that his actual control range had doubled and his strength had become stronger after the white mist disappeared completely.
"I want to see how many years you can persist as the Dao of Heaven."
While the two were talking, the warlords who had been paying attention to this area came over one by one, because the land that Hou Zixuan had chosen was actually very rich, and there was a rich gold mine and A mine of diamonds, and a vein of copper ore.
Black copper is a new material that only appeared in the age of spiritual energy. It was discovered by Bai Mo's mentor, Zhao Jiasen. The mechanism of its formation has not yet been determined, but at present, all countries believe that the appearance of this strange mineral material is inseparable from spiritual energy.
Hundreds of kilometers around, you can feel this "battle" that is not actually a battle, but in their view, if there are such earth-shattering fluctuations, it is not a battle, and their armed fights on weekdays are probably just a play up.
The speed at which the white mist spread before was so amazing that, except for the most marginal people, none of the others escaped, and everyone was trapped inside.
Now that the "tide" receded, everyone looked like they had survived the catastrophe, even though the fog hadn't actually caused any harm to them.
Because everyone who lives near here knows that the red mist is actually a terrifying existence that eats people without spitting out bones, and how can the white mist that can stand side by side with the red mist be truly harmless to humans and animals.
"Since it can be phase-transformed into gas...then as long as enough psionic energy is supplied, there is also a way to phase-transform into plasma?" Baimo Lingtu has the ability to transform air into a plasma state, so this kind of small experiment is naturally easy to come by.
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Regardless of Hou Zi, who was familiarizing himself with the new state, he began to sublimate a small part of Xuanhua into a gaseous state, and then used the spiritual pivot to provide energy along the way, making this part of Xuanhua gradually become a circle of plasma matter lingering around him.
The plasma xuanhua with a temperature of thousands of degrees emits a dazzling light.
At first, there were even people watching from a few hundred meters away, but soon, as more and more plasma xuanhua gathered, the surrounding temperature began to rise rapidly, and the surrounding residents felt uncomfortable, and quickly cleaned up the only A little soft, leave your tattered tent.
"Please go up and do this artificial sun experiment again, otherwise I won't be able to keep these people living in Gistis." Although Hou Zi is extremely ruthless to the evildoers, he is quite good to the ordinary people under his rule. He lowered his face and begged him.
"A person with feelings cannot be the ruthless way of heaven." Bai Mo glanced at Hou Zi, then slapped out the burning weeds around him, and slowly left the ground with a giant plasma cloud, rising into the air .
After several twists and turns, Hou Zi's desire for revenge has also faded a lot. The opponent is already so strong that he despairs. thing.
High in the sky, the plasma cloud was still expanding, and gradually, he also began to feel a little weak in control. The consumption of restraining Xuanhua in plasma state is far greater than that of restraining Xuanhua in other states.
Even if he tried his best, he finally found that he could only transform one-tenth of Xuanhua into plasma form, but from the ground's point of view, this was almost a miracle.
The plasma photosphere with a radius of nearly one kilometer, at an altitude of about 10,000 meters, intersects with the original sun to form a second "sun". The endless rays of light radiate to the ground, still carrying a trace of heat.
"Praise the Sun God!"
Half of Africa was excited about this. Countless primitive tribes saw the spectacle of two days in the sky, and they all chanted prayers in various local languages. Priests wearing feathers danced and sang unknown songs.
"It's really a hopeless gap... You really don't need to care about me, a small existence, who are both in the Xuanhua realm, and the gap is actually so big."
Hou Zi still didn't know that Bai Mo had accidentally crossed the Xuanhua Realm a few years ago, refined the Yuanshen, and jumped to a higher level of the Condensation Realm.
According to a safer method, one should first break through to the Xuanhua Realm, and then to the Condensation Realm. It can be said that this is purely an experimental accident. It belongs to getting on the bus first and then buying the ticket. It is good luck not to be kicked off the bus.
Naturally, not only the primitive tribes were shocked, but half of Africa could see such a spectacle. Even the civilized people in the cities were frightened by the second sun.
"Which country detonated a nuclear bomb at high altitude?" Someone who didn't know the situation asked.
"Idiot, which nuclear bomb can be on continuously for ten minutes! Do you think it is your home appliance light?" The person next to him immediately retorted.
Being in the core of a giant plasma ball thousands of degrees away, Bai Mo relies on constantly absorbing the heat energy radiated to himself to avoid being burned to death by himself.
Through calculations, he found that the psionic energy in his body could last another 20 minutes. This sphere that radiates terrifying heat all the time needs to constantly grab the surging psionic energy in Bai Mo's body to maintain its own strength. exist.
"If it falls now, it may be that the level of the landform has changed. I wonder if it is possible to burn glass the size of ten football fields?" He leisurely thought about this kind of boring question.
"Sure enough, it's good not to kill people indiscriminately." As early as five or six years ago, Bai Mo already knew about Hou Zi, and he knew the cause and effect. If he really wanted to kill him then, he would have died ten times already.
It's just that he has been too lazy to care about it, and even thinks that the other party's behavior of slaughtering evil forces in the name of justice is very interesting. He is always watching the fun, and sometimes sends out clones to stun some of the people chasing him.