Chapter 279 There Are Two Days in the Sky
"I'm very curious about what the final result of this social experiment will be." After Bai Mo completed the structural transformation 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 first, Hou Zi was a little excited about his growing power, but soon, this excitement turned into fear, forcing him to continuously transmit mental fluctuations to the other party.
His Lingshu also has a Xuan Hua control upper limit. This forced part will put a huge burden on his body. If this continues, it is not impossible to be dragged to death.
"It's a pity that it has reached supersaturation so quickly." He didn't want to kill the experimental subject in front of him, so he slowly allowed the white mist around him to condense back into the solid Xuan Hua behind him.
At this time, the white mist had spread for hundreds of kilometers, and part of its edge had even drifted out of Bai Mo's control. He could only let them dissipate naturally after a few minutes.
"What on earth do you want to do?" After the white mist completely disappeared, Hou Zi found that his actual control range had doubled and his strength had become stronger.
"I want to see how many years you can persist in being 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 territory Hou Zi selected could actually be said to be extremely rich, with a rich gold mine hidden underneath. A diamond mine, and a vein of black copper ore.
Black copper is a new material that only appeared in the age of spiritual energy. The person who discovered it is Bai Mo's mentor Zhao Jiasen. The mechanism of its formation has not yet been determined, but currently all countries believe that the emergence 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. However, in their view, if there are such earth-shattering fluctuations, it is not a battle. On weekdays, their armed fights are probably just playing tricks. .
The speed at which the white mist spread was so alarming that no one except the people on the edge could escape, and everyone was trapped inside.
Now that the "tide" has receded, everyone looks like they are surviving the disaster, even though the mist has not 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 their 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 phase into gas... then as long as enough spiritual energy is supplied, there is also a way to phase into plasma?" Bai Mo Lingtu has the ability to transform air into plasma, so this kind of small experiment is naturally easy to do.
Ignoring Hou Zi, who was getting familiar with the new state, he began to sublimate a small part of the Xuan Hua into a gaseous state, and then used the Lingshu to provide energy along the way, so that this part of the Xuan Hua gradually turned into a circle of plasma material surrounding 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. The onlookers felt something was wrong, and each of them quickly packed up the only things they had. A little soft, leave your tattered tent.
"Please go up and do this artificial sun experiment again, otherwise I won't be able to protect these people living in Gistis." Although Hou Zi is extremely ruthless to evildoers, he is quite good to the ordinary people under his rule, so he still pulls the strings. I begged him with a low face.
"People with feelings cannot be treated as ruthless 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 and rose into the air. .
After several twists and turns, Hou Zi's desire for revenge has faded a lot. The opponent has become so strong that it makes him despair. Bai Mo, who can make him explode with just the initiation, doesn't take this hostility seriously at all. Something happened.
High in the sky, the plasma cloud was still expanding, and gradually, he began to lose control. The consumption of binding Xuan Hua in the plasma state is far greater than binding Xuan Hua in other states.
Even if he tried his best, he finally found that he could only turn one-tenth of the Xuan Hua into plasma form, but from the ground point of view, this was already something close to a miracle.
The plasma light ball with a radius of nearly one kilometer intersects with the original sun at an altitude of about 10,000 meters, forming a second "sun". Endless light radiates to the ground, still carrying a trace of heat.
"Praise to the Sun God!"
Half of Africa was excited about this. Countless primitive tribes saw the wonder of two days in the sky and chanted prayers composed of various dialects. Priests wearing feathers danced and chanted unknown songs.
"The gap is really disappointing... You really don't need to care about my insignificant existence. We are both in the Xuan Hua realm, but the gap is actually so big."
Hou Zi didn't know yet, but Bai Mo had crossed the Xuan Hua realm by mistake a few years ago, refined the Yuan Shen, and jumped to the next 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 was purely an experimental accident. It was a matter of getting on the bus first and then buying the ticket. It was good luck not to be kicked off.
Naturally, it was not just primitive tribes that were shocked. Half of Africa could see such a spectacle. Even civilized people living in cities were frightened by this second sun.
"Which country detonated a nuclear bomb at high altitude?" someone who didn't know the situation asked.
"Idiot, which company's nuclear bomb can stay on for ten minutes! Do you think it's your electric light?" The person next to him immediately retorted.
Living in the core of a giant plasma ball with thousands of degrees, Bai Mo relied on constantly absorbing the heat energy radiated to himself to avoid being burned to death by himself.
Through calculations, he found that the spiritual energy in his body could probably be sustained for another twenty minutes. This sphere, which was radiating terrifying heat to the outside at all times, needed to continuously capture the surging spiritual energy in Bai Mo's body to maintain its own strength. exist.
"If it falls now, maybe the level of the landform has changed. Is it possible to burn glass the size of ten football fields?" He thought about this boring question leisurely.
"Sure enough, there are advantages to not killing people indiscriminately." As early as five or six years ago, Bai Mo already knew about Hou Zi and knew the causes and consequences. If he had really wanted to kill him at that time, he would have died ten times.
It's just that he has never been too lazy to care. He even finds the other party's behavior of killing evil forces in the name of justice very interesting. He always just watches the fun, and sometimes sends clones to knock out a few of his pursuers.