Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

"Father Mountain!" Calabash Brother rushed forward, his little face showing uncontrollable excitement.

He knew that Tianyuan was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that he could fight against a saint.

That was a saint of heaven, causing the whole world to have strange phenomena.

The Hou who followed behind him looked more respectful, and the strange thoughts in the deepest part of his heart completely disappeared.

He succumbed to Tianyuan in these years, not only because of the magic of the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou, but more importantly, the Wangchuan River.

He had attained the Tao very early, which could be traced back to before the beast disaster, but after such a long time, he had only cultivated to the Daluo Jinxian.

But how long has he followed Tianyuan? He has already achieved the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian, and there is hope to prove the Hunyuan Dao, which is something that Hou dared not think of earlier.

Now seeing Tianyuan's powerful fighting power, what else can he have?

When Tianyuan takes that step, it will only be more terrifying.

As Calabash Brother rolled, his eyes were also hot, and his little face was extremely excited.

As for Yinglong, he was stunned, and he couldn't react at all.

It has been a while since he left Honghuang, and it seems that it is no longer the realm of cultivation he is familiar with.

However, he still has a vague impression of the "Nuwa" that Tianyuan called just now.

The innate sacred who achieved the Tao on Mount Buzhou was somewhat famous during the Longhan Calamity, and several guys from the Phoenix Clan seemed to have joined her.

What realm is this Nuwa now, which actually made the mysterious Taoist run away.

More importantly, Tianyuan in front of him, whose realm should be lower than Nuwa, can actually give orders to the other party.

On the way to Mount Buzhou, Yinglong thought about it carefully and repeatedly in his heart, but still did not have any information about Tianyuan.

Glancing at the people with different expressions, Tianyuan replied calmly: "Go back to the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou and take a look!"

The scene in front of him was already within his expectations.

The most unique thing about the Heavenly Dao Saint is that their souls are entrusted to the Heavenly Dao. Besides the immortal Heavenly Dao and immortal souls, the key is the means of escaping in seconds.

Where the will of the Heavenly Dao covers, all Saints can reach it in an instant.

As for the real means of attack, apart from relying on the great trend of heaven and earth, it is actually not much different from the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

This is also the direct reason why the two Western Saints have always been at the bottom among the six saints of heaven and earth.

Because their realm before becoming saints was originally lower than the Three Pure Ones.

The merits and virtues of becoming saints are only the qualifications given by the Heavenly Dao to control the great trend of heaven and earth, so that they can distance themselves from all living beings.

This is also the real reason why everyone below the saints is an ant. Facing other creatures in the prehistoric world, mastering the great trend of heaven and earth is indeed a dimensionality reduction attack.

Of course, the souls are entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, and their understanding of the laws must be very easy.

It will be much easier to practice in the future, but whether they can break into the next realm is hard to say.

Tian Yuan, who had many thoughts in his mind, suddenly saw a faint will rising.

Several people, including Yinglong, disappeared from Buzhou Mountain in an instant.

Tianyuan flew towards the northern land as soon as he appeared in the consciousness space.

"Huh! Good, good, good!" Looking at the familiar ground veins in front of him, Tianyuan was extremely happy.

Earlier, he had no idea how to deal with the northern ground veins, but he didn't expect that he could solve it so easily.

Although the ground veins at the moment are not even a trickle of a stream, as long as there is a prototype, the rest is just a matter of time.

The ground veins manifested at the foot of Buzhou Mountain are almost connected to the branch veins extending from the ancestral veins. The effect of the earth book is somewhat beyond his expectations.

In the current situation in the north, the evil spirit is absorbed by the witch clan, and the repair and expansion of the ground veins are also the responsibility of the dragon clan and Zhenyuanzi, so he can rest assured.

Tianyuan, thinking in his heart, looked at the southern land.

The overall situation in the northeast and the north has been determined, and now it is time to prepare for the repair of the ground veins in the south.

Above the sky, the effect of the sun star manifestation is not good.

As for the elimination of the flames in the south, although the ten little golden crows worked hard, their realm was quite low, and the area was huge, so they only cleared a small area at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

It would be a huge project for them to clean up the southern land.

I have to go to the demon court when I have time, and the task of absorbing the fireworks still depends on these two demon kings.

This is not only related to the removal of fireworks, but also the manifestation of the will of the sun star.

Jieyin and Zhunti have become saints, and Tianyuan is not sure how much of the will of the heavenly way Hongjun has mastered.

Only by restoring the will of the heavenly way as soon as possible can he gain more authority.

But before that, Tianyuan plans to preach in Mount Buzhou.

Originally, he just wanted to start from the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou and gradually change the prehistoric world.

But the situation of the northern land veins shows that the consciousness space and the prehistoric land complement each other and can influence each other.

If the consciousness space does not change much in a short period of time, it is completely possible to start from the prehistoric land.

Preaching is naturally the simplest, most direct and effective way.

The one in Zixiao Palace, relying on preaching, almost planned all the innate saints in the world.

He also used the preaching of Honghuang to completely suppress the human way and the earth way with the way of heaven.

All the creatures and spirits in Honghuang belong to the way of human. Now he has a little reputation in Honghuang. If he passes down the way of Hunyuan, it will definitely be beneficial to the world of Honghuang.

In the preaching of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun talked about killing three corpses to prove the way, and there might be a fabricated way to become a saint. Tianyuan felt it was necessary to explain it to the public.

It must be very interesting for the innate saints to know that they were tricked by Hongjun.

Thinking of this, Tianyuan has returned to Buzhou Mountain.

At this moment, Yinglong was still standing there in a daze, looking at the scene in front of him with a blank face.

From the conversation just now, he knew that this was the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou.

He had been to Mount Buzhou before, but when had there been such a place?

This powerful force that came to his face was no less powerful than the terrifying figure just now.

Yinglong felt inexplicably, is this still the prehistoric world he was familiar with?

"Brother Dao!" A voice came from a distance, it was Houtu who hurried over.

When he landed in front, Houtu said happily again: "Congratulations, Brother Dao, the northern earth veins have revived, and the power of Mount Buzhou has increased greatly!"

After bringing all the tribesmen into this space, Houtu is now only interested in dredging the earth veins and expanding the prehistoric world.

"It is thanks to you Wu clan that you absorbed the evil spirit, otherwise there would be no unexpected harvest." Tianyuan said, simply telling the story of the northern land.

Houtu, who listened, was also greatly shocked.

Hou Tu had heard about the dragon clan guarding the northern land, but she didn't expect that they were suppressing the northern ancestral vein.

Fortunately, Tian Yuan could communicate with the will of heaven and earth, otherwise no one would know the details, and the northern land veins might never be restored.

"Whose method is this again?" Hou Tu looked gloomy and looked slightly towards the direction of chaos.

Preaching in Zixiao Palace, planning the witch and demon calamity, and making many arrangements in the prehistoric land, Hou Tu was very curious about what Hong Jun wanted to do.

Tian Yuan shook his head and replied softly: "I don't know either, but I plan to pass down the way of Hun Yuan in Bu Zhou Mountain!"

The growth of a world is inseparable from the creatures living in it.

Hou Tu naturally agreed with Tian Yuan's suggestion.

Hong Jun must have known that so many major events happened in the prehistoric land one after another. They are not weak now, and the power of Bu Zhou Mountain has also increased greatly, so there is no need to worry too much.

After talking for a few words, Tian Yuan took Ying Long, who was still confused, and left the consciousness space again.

Tian Yuan, who landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain, tried his best to activate Buzhou Mountain's consciousness. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a rolling sound of Taoism from the sky.

"I am the authentic Pangu, the Great Lord of Taoism. Now I see that the human race has no way to practice. I want to educate the human race. Now I take the human race as the foundation, pass down the golden elixir road, and suppress the luck with the Taiji diagram and the exquisite pagoda of the universe, so that the human teaching can be established!"

The ethereal sound of Taoism resounded in the prehistoric world, and there was a sound of humming in the world. Purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles from the coast of the East China Sea, and endless Xuanhuang air was leaking.

A large group of golden merits fell from the nine heavens, followed by a powerful momentum.

The sky was falling, golden lotuses were flying, and endless auspicious air enveloped the sky. The whole world was a sacred image.

This familiar scene shocked many prehistoric creatures. Someone became a saint again.

Tian Yuan, standing on Buzhou Mountain, frowned slightly.

Because of his appearance, the two saints in the West became saints first, but Laozi was a little too strange at this time.

He was about to pass down the way of Hunyuan in the prehistoric world, and Laozi became a saint. It was too coincidental.

Laozi became a saint, Yuanshi and Tongtian were afraid that they would not be far behind.

Sure enough, almost at the same time, two voices came from the sky.

"I am the authentic Pangu, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun. Today, I will establish a great sect called Chan. I will follow the will of heaven, explain the way of heaven, teach people with talents, and suppress the luck with Pangu Banner. Chan Sect is established!"

"I am the authentic Pangu, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun. There are fifty great ways and forty-nine heavenly evolutions. All things in heaven and earth have a ray of hope. Today, I will establish a great sect. There is no distinction between teaching and class. Jie Sect is established!"

The sound of Tao rolled, resounding throughout the world, and echoing in the ears of countless creatures.

Then, in the direction of the East China Sea, the boundless aura of clouds and auspiciousness rose up, covering the sky and blocking the sun.

From a distance, two large groups of golden merits could be seen falling, followed by two huge auras rising, and suddenly the world was filled with strange phenomena.

Everywhere you look, you can see the sky and golden lotuses competing for glory, Manzhu and Yingluo reflecting each other, and the world congratulating each other, what a festive scene.

Many creatures looking up at the sky were all shocked and numb, and their eyes were full of envy. Suddenly, there were three more saints in the world.

"The Three Pure Ones have all become saints, and they all became saints through merits!" Calabash Boy stared blankly at the East China Sea, with confusion on his face.

What kind of status are the Three Pure Ones? They claim to be the authentic Pangu, but now they have also chosen to become saints through merits.

Among the ways to become saints, merits are the weakest, which is not like the style of the Three Pure Ones.

The doubtful Calabash Boy turned his head and looked at Tianyuan, but saw that the other party looked indifferent, and it seemed that there was not much surprise.

Yinglong was completely stunned, and the rolling holy power made him feel trembling all over his body.

Becoming a saint, is this the realm he didn't know?

It's just that he couldn't understand how the merits gained by establishing a big sect could achieve such a realm.

When the beasts were in great danger, how many beasts did their three tribes kill and how much merits did they gain, but there was no such a big response.

Father Zulong relied on the luck of the whole tribe to enter the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, and he was still far from becoming a saint.

What kind of tribe is the human race?

Yinglong stared at the direction of the East China Sea in a daze. If he has time, he might go to the four seas.

Feeling the familiar holy power between heaven and earth, Tianyuan's eyes flashed with sadness.

He actually wanted to win over the Three Pure Ones, but unfortunately, without absolute strength, it was impossible to persuade these three.

The disciple of the Taoist Patriarch of Zixiao Palace, who was transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit and carried the innate treasure, was so arrogant that one could imagine how proud he was.

The merits became saints, and the Hongmeng purple air would inevitably dissolve, and the cause and effect between the three and Hongjun would be even greater.

A figure appeared in the air, it was Nuwa.

She originally wanted to congratulate her three senior brothers, but when she thought about the fact that the Three Pure Ones did not come when she became a saint, she gave up the idea of ​​going.

Nuwa, who fell in front of Tianyuan, said with a little surprise: "The human race is really extraordinary!"

She created the human race to take that step. Fuxi's Tao is related to the human race, and now Laozi actually established a religion with the human race and became a saint with great merit.

And Yuanshi and Tongtian also completely relied on Laozi's establishment of religions, so they established religions and became saints with merit.

Sometimes Nuwa thought that even if the human race is the protagonist of the next world, it is too exaggerated.

"Maybe!" Tianyuan replied softly.

The human race is indeed extraordinary, born with the innate Tao body, but Laozi and others just want to divide the human race's luck.

The human race has lost its luck, and the world is no longer ruled by living beings. The human race has become the last protagonist of the world.

Nuwa looked puzzled and looked at Tianyuan strangely.

After hesitating for a while, he still asked softly: "Brother Dao, what do you mean by that?"

Meeting Nuwa's gaze, Tianyuan smiled and said: "It won't take long for you to know."

The witches and liches have not yet left the prehistoric stage, and the human race has not yet risen, so how much luck will gather.

When the human race rises, Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the human race, will naturally feel it clearly.

A trace of suspicion flashed across Nuwa's eyes. Tianyuan didn't elaborate, and she didn't ask again.

She was just a little surprised in her heart. She had already achieved the Tao of Hunyuan, but she didn't expect that Tianyuan knew some things that she still didn't know.

Brother Tianyuan was as mysterious as ever.

Looking at the strange phenomenon that slowly faded between heaven and earth, Tianyuan exerted all his strength to stimulate the will of Buzhou Mountain, and then a rolling sound of Tao came out.

"I, Tianyuan, will pass down the Tao of Hunyuan in Buzhou Mountain three thousand years later. Those who are predestined can come!"

With the will of Buzhou Mountain, the sound of Tao reverberated throughout the prehistoric world, ringing three times in a row.

Although the Three Pure Ones have become saints, the Way of Hunyuan still needs to be passed down. This move will benefit the entire prehistoric world.

This sudden voice instantly startled many creatures, especially those innate saints.

The Way of Hunyuan?

When he preached in Zixiao Palace, Daozu never said anything about the Way of Hunyuan.

Many innate saints were confused, and after just a little hesitation, they fled to Kunlun Mountain one by one.

The Three Pure Ones are famous and are disciples of Daozu. Now that they have become saints, they should go to congratulate them.

Tianyuan, the stone man of Buzhou Mountain, has been in the limelight recently, but he has not become a saint after all.

As for the so-called Way of Hunyuan, he can go and listen to it after returning from Kunlun Mountain.

As for the rest of the prehistoric creatures, they rushed to Buzhou Mountain one by one.

They were too low in realm to go to Zixiao Palace for preaching, but they could not be left behind in the preaching of Buzhou Mountain.