Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

"The Sainty River is sanctified?" In the Sanqing Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had just fallen, looked confused.

Next to me, I and Master Tongtian both had slightly sullen faces, with a mixture of astonishment and a hint of anger in their eyes.

Tian Yuan wanted to preach to the ancients, but now the River Styx has become a saint.

Nuwa created the human race to attain enlightenment, guided and established teachings, and made great aspirations to achieve the status of saint. They all got a futon in the Zixiao Palace. They were all disciples of the Tao Ancestor. They were all given the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and they were expected to become saints.

The River Styx is just an ordinary innate god. He can create any creature or establish a religion, but it can actually have great merits.

If anyone can succeed by following his example, then wouldn’t this Heavenly Saint become a popular commodity?

Lao Tzu and Tong Tian were slightly opposed to the idea of ​​becoming a saint through merit, but they were somewhat eager to guide him and propose the idea of ​​becoming a saint. They took this step inexplicably.

Although the merit-based sainthood is weak, it is fortunate that it can control the general trend of heaven and earth, and its soul is entrusted to the way of heaven and is immortal.

In the entire prehistoric world, their strength was lower than that of Dao Ancestor, so they reluctantly accepted it in their hearts.

But just as the vision of sanctification disappeared, another guy popped out.

No one knows whether there will be more heavenly saints in the future.

If it were all so easy and casual, then...

The more I think about it, the uglier I and Tongtian's faces become.

The angry Yuanshi Tianzun changed his mind and instantly knew everything about Styx, and he was even more angry.

"A rat nesting in a sea of ​​blood is actually on the same level as us, the Three Pure Ones!" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Western World angrily.

Although Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa were not as good as Sanqing, they were still disciples approved by the Taoist ancestors. Yuanshi Tianzun reluctantly accepted it.

But this Styx hiding in the Netherworld Blood Sea, firstly, is not a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, and secondly, he has not obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can he become a saint?

No matter what the three of them thought, the original joy after becoming a saint disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tongtian frowned and asked softly: "Brother! Is the Styx River the only variable?"

Back in the Zixiao Palace, Master once said that nine are the ultimate, and apart from the Taoist ancestor himself, there should be eight heavenly saints in the ancient world.

Because there was a ray of change, seven Hongmeng Purple Qi were given to the Zixiao Palace.

If the Styx River is the variable, it would be too much of a coincidence. Moreover, the distance between them becoming saints is not that far apart. Since they are variables, it should not be obvious so quickly.

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression softened slightly, and he quickly looked at Lao Tzu beside him.

In addition to being angry, Yuanshi Tianzun was also worried about whether other guys would become saints if they had the right skills.

Lao Tzu, who was looking at the western world, shook his head slightly, and said silently: "The sanctification of Styx may be related to Junior Sister Nuwa."

"Junior Sister Nuwa?"

"How does it have anything to do with Nuwa?"

Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun looked stunned, with astonishment in their eyes.

They still vividly remember the scene when Nuwa attained enlightenment. After all, it was so weird.

Even now, they still can't understand that the sky originally had the merit of falling, but in the end it was withdrawn.

Yuanshi and Tongtian, who had doubts in their eyes, immediately became calm.

Almost instantly, they opened their eyes at the same time, with incomparable surprise on their faces.

With the help of the power of heaven, the two recalled the scene when Nuwa attained enlightenment, and they saw the scene with their own eyes.

Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that originally belonged to Nuwa escaped.

"Brother, how could this happen?" Tongtian looked solemn, his eyes full of doubts.

He originally thought that Nuwa's sainthood might be different from theirs, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even absorb Hongmeng Zi.

The Second Sage of the West is only a registered disciple, and Junior Sister Nuwa is just like them, a direct disciple of the Master.

Why did the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by Master escape? Is the withdrawn merit related to the escape of Hongmeng Ziqi?

At this moment, Master Tongtian was filled with doubts and a hint of worry.

Becoming a saint through merit does not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

Even the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by the Master does not seem to be a simple law.

I shook my head, feeling puzzled for a while, but I raised my eyes slightly and looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

I have an inexplicable intuition that these things are related to the stone men on Buzhou Mountain.

Previously, there was a calamity in the world, and he became a saint of the way of heaven. After his soul entrusted the way of heaven, he had a clearer understanding of the great calamity.

The lichs are fighting each other and both have withdrawn from the prehistoric stage, and the human race is likely to be the protagonist of the world in the future.

It's just that except for the first battle, the lich may not have a chance to meet now.

All the shamans were taken into Buzhou Mountain's consciousness space by Tianyuan, and now only two ancestral shamans, Di Jiang and Xuan Ming, are left in the wild land.

As for the Demon Court, because of Tian Yuan, they are now all huddled in the thirty-third heaven.

Although there were demon clans sent down from the ancient land, they were almost all left alone.

She single-handedly changed the great calamity of heaven and earth, and Nuwa has recently had a close relationship with Tianyuan.

The changes that happened to Nuwa were definitely related to Tianyuan.

"Did Junior Sister Nuwa's Hongmeng Purple Qi be obtained by Styx?" Yuanshi Tianzun touched his beard with a strange look in his eyes.

If this is the guess, it is still acceptable. Only with Hongmeng Purple Qi can one have the chance to become a saint.

However, as a result, their junior sister Nuwa is shrouded in many mysteries.

"Brother! It seems that we have to go to Buzhou Mountain when we have time!" Tongtian also figured out the key, his eyes filled with brilliance.

He was quite shocked by Tian Yuan earlier, and now that he has become a Heavenly Dao Saint, he knows more about the other party's extraordinaryness.

This stone man of Buzhou Mountain is definitely a great change in the prehistoric world.

To intercept a ray of life for all living beings is his way. Tian Yuan seems to have reversed the fate of the entire witch clan.

Although the heavenly secrets were seriously affected by the heavenly and earthly calamity, as a Heavenly Dao Saint, Tong Tian is very clear about the fate of those who should be calamity.

In the great calamity of the opening of the sky, three thousand chaotic demons died; in the fierce beast calamity, the fierce beasts that ravaged the prehistoric land fell to the bottom; in the dragon and Han calamity, the three innate tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn withdrew from the prehistoric stage.

Now in the witch and demon calamity, the two tribes of witch and demon must also be eliminated in the prehistoric world.

But Tian Yuan changed the fate of most of the witch clan with his own strength, which is no longer just intercepting a ray of life.

"That's right! That stone man has repeatedly interfered with the catastrophe and changed the general trend of heaven and earth. He should be killed." Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes and nodded in agreement.

For some reason, Yuanshi Tianzun was very angry with the stone man.

Tongtian Jiaozhu frowned instantly and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, this is wrong. The world has always been uncertain. Since it has changed, it should not be a general trend."

"Third brother! We are already saints of the heavenly way. We should know that the witch and demon catastrophe is the destiny of heaven and earth. Now that Tianyuan has captured all the witches, who will be the one to face the catastrophe? Such variables should be killed." After speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.

He originally thought that Tongtian meant to capture the stone man, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have a sense of mutual respect for him.

If he didn't care about the face of the Three Pure Ones, he would have wanted to go to Buzhou Mountain and kill the stone man on the spot.

"The Great Dao has fifty, and the Heaven has forty-nine. How can there be a fixed number?" Tongtian had no intention of backing down when it came to his own Dao.

Yuanshi Tianzun was angry, with a hint of anger on his face: "Our primordial spirits are entrusted to the Heaven Dao, so we should follow the Heaven's will. How can we go against it?"

"Second brother."

Laozi, who was standing by the side, felt an inexplicable irritation when he saw Yuanshi and Tongtian quarreling again.

The appearance was because of the quarrel between Tianyuan, but in the end it was because of the relationship between their doctrines.

Looking at the distance, Laozi shouted in a deep voice: "Okay! Don't let others laugh at us, the Three Pure Ones."

The two people who were arguing also found that there was a figure escaping from outside Kunlun Mountain, and they all snorted and stopped talking.

The void broke open, and two figures came together and fell into the Palace of the Three Pure Ones. They were the two saints from the West, Jie Yin and Zhunti.

When they got close, the two men cupped their hands and congratulated loudly: "Congratulations to the three brothers for becoming saints of the Heavenly Dao. We will share the sainthood!"

The two men had smiling faces, but their words were meant to be meaningful.

It was obvious that Jie Yin and Zhunti were still a little annoyed that the Three Pure Ones did not show up when they became saints.

It was a pity that the Three Pure Ones were not around at the peak of their lives.

Laozi half-closed his eyes and nodded slightly. Yuanshi Tianzun snorted lightly, still looking arrogant. Only Tongtian Jiaozhu cupped his hands in return.

Seeing the still arrogant Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin and Zhunti were depressed, but they could do nothing about it.

As saints of the Heavenly Dao, the three of them held treasures in their hands, but they still couldn't beat them.

The two people whose eyes met did not care, but Zhunti suddenly said: "Brother Laozi, do you know the origin of Tianyuan?"

Laozi, who was sitting at the top of the meditation, raised his eyes slightly, and Tongtian and Yuanshi beside him also looked at him.

It has been a while since Jieyin and Zhunti became saints. According to their personalities, they must have gone to Buzhou Mountain to find Tianyuan.

In their perception, Tianyuan is still on Buzhou Mountain. It seems that the stone man is indeed very strange.

But after just a glance, Laozi sat in meditation again, and Yuanshi did not intend to speak.

Tongtian was not as calm as the other two, but he just said casually: "Zhunti! If you have anything to say, just say it, don't keep us in suspense!"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Zhunti looked depressed, and then said solemnly: "The Tianyuan is the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain incarnated."

As soon as the words fell, the three pure ones changed their expressions slightly, and Yuanshi Tianzun shouted loudly: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The top of Buzhou Mountain stands on the ground. If it really wants to transform, it must be very powerful. How can it avoid being sensed by everyone?

Moreover, Buzhou Mountain carries all things in the world, and it is impossible for it to transform.

Laozi and Tongtian did not speak, but their eyes were shining, revealing a lot of shock.

Facing Yuanshi Tianzun's denial, Zhunti did not speak again, but just sat quietly.

The few people in the field were all saints of the heavenly way. Even if they could not see through everything, they could definitely feel the relationship between Tianyuan and Buzhou Mountain.

Combined with what they saw earlier, there is a high probability that Tianyuan is the Buzhou Mountain incarnated.

And only this situation can explain why Tianyuan rose so fast.

No one spoke anymore, and the Sanqing Palace became extremely quiet.

Whether it was the two saints in the West who had known about it for a long time, or the Sanqing, they were all digesting this shocking secret.

The top of Buzhou Mountain stood on the ground. For the prehistoric world, it was not just a pillar of heaven, it represented the unyielding will of the great god Pangu.

This kind of foundation was no worse than the Sanqing.

In today's world, it can still transform, and no one can ignore it.

On Buzhou Mountain, Tianyuan retracted his gaze and said to Nuwa: "Let's go back to the consciousness space."

Nuwa naturally knew what Tianyuan meant, nodded slightly, and the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Gonggong, take Yinglong to Buzhou Mountain for a walk, I'll go too!" Calabash Boy gave an order and immediately disappeared on Buzhou Mountain.

Immediately, only Gungun and Yinglong were left with their eyes wide open.

Tianyuan and Nuwa, who returned to the consciousness space, fled directly to the netherworld without any hesitation.

Just as they passed the Naihe Bridge, the two of them looked at each other, their expressions becoming a little solemn.

To the west of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a large cloud of blood mist enveloped the area and quickly spread towards the surrounding areas.

A pool of blood was faintly visible in the middle, exuding an inexplicable aura, and it turned out to be the sea of ​​​​netherworld blood.

Seeing Tianyuan and Nuwa appear, Houtu rushed forward to greet them: "Brother Dao! Sister Nuwa! What's going on?"

After sensing something had changed in Netherworld, Houtu immediately came to investigate.

However, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk was seriously damaged and she never took that step. Houtu only felt a strange aura pouring into the netherworld, but did not know the rest.

"The River Styx has been sanctified!" Tian Yuan replied, and then briefly explained what had just happened.

"What???"

Hou Tu exclaimed, his expression changing continuously, the man from Zixiao Palace took action.

Nuwa beside her did not speak. She waved her big hand and a huge amount of magic power emerged, but she could not resist the spread of the blood mist.

Seeing that Nuwa's methods were useless, Houtu responded in a deep voice: "I have tried it, but it can't stop the sea of ​​blood from manifesting."

Tian Yuan was not surprised by the scene in front of him, and said softly: "The sea of ​​blood is a part of the Netherworld, so it is naturally difficult for us to resist its manifestation."

As soon as he appeared, he tried to suppress it with Bu Zhoushan's will, but it also had no effect.

After hearing this, Houtu and Nuwa's expressions darkened.

Even Tian Yuan said there was no way, so there was absolutely no way to resist the dispersion of the blood mist.

Seeing the solemn expressions on the two people's faces, Tian Yuan said with a smile: "The sea of ​​blood also plays a huge role in this world. This move is not a bad thing. The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is not to let the blood mist spread to other places. ”

Buzhou Mountain is the heart of the prehistoric world, and the earth veins and spiritual veins are the meridians and blood vessels all over the earth, so the blood sea is the waste disposal center of the prehistoric world.

All substances harmful to heaven and earth will return to the sea of ​​blood.

More importantly, the manifestation of the Netherworld Blood Sea will definitely accelerate the recovery of the tunnel.

After hearing Tian Yuan's words, Hou Tu's eyes lit up.

Just looking at the expanding blood mist, she felt an inexplicable threat.

After a slight hesitation, Hou Tu finally expressed his thoughts.

Tian Yuan was not surprised by this, and said softly: "That Minghe must be an authentic saint, and he is undoubtedly trying to compete for the master of the earth."

Styx was born in the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, and he was a perfect candidate for a saint. However, the Sea of ​​Blood was plotted by Hongjun.

Nuwa also knew the relationship and turned to look at Houtu: "Sister Houtu, there is no need to worry. With our help, you are not afraid of the mere Styx River!"

"That's right! Speed ​​up your practice. If you can prove Hunyuan, everything will be solved!" Tian Yuan also nodded.

After the blood sea is completely manifested, Tianyuan can still easily do it not only to dig out Styx's will, but also to suppress it so that the blood mist cannot spread.

Moreover, it won't take long for him to realize Hunyuan and enter the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Once he takes that step, who else can stop him?

Hou Tu nodded heavily, with determination in his eyes.