Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, a black figure trembled all over, with fear in his eyes.

"Sting River, why didn't that guy Styx show up?" Taoist Mosquito tried his best to restrain his own breath, thinking in his heart.

But he didn't dare to move at all, and still quietly hibernated in the deepest part of the Blood Sea.

After Styx became a saint, he was highly valued and was fully responsible for the creation of the Asura clan.

At first, he was still dedicated, but later he handed it over to the Asuras below, and he hid in the depths of the Blood Sea to practice hard.

Since he transformed, he has been against Styx. Taoist Mosquito still felt a little unwilling to accept the sudden sainthood of Styx.

He still had some thoughts about the Blood Sea, and he longed to take that step one day.

Who knew that while he was practicing, a vast holy power suddenly descended on the Blood Sea.

Taoist Mosquito was very familiar with that breath, it was Taoist Zhunti, one of the two saints in the West.

Taoist Mosquito, who was born in the Blood Sea, knew Zhunti very well, and this guy had been planning to take him for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to see who was stronger, the Styx or Zhunti, but he didn't see any movement from the Styx for a long time, nor did he feel any abnormality in the blood sea.

As for the expected battle, it didn't even appear.

The Mosquito Taoist, who was shocked, didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly fled into the deepest part of the blood sea, trying his best to suppress his own fluctuations.

Zhunti is not the Styx. With the characteristics of the blood sea, as long as the opponent is not rushing towards him, he will probably not be able to find him.

After staying in the deepest part of the blood sea for a long time, after sensing the Asura running around above, the Mosquito Taoist carefully dived towards the blood sea.

The blood sea is his greatest reliance, and the Mosquito Taoist dare not go out rashly. He casually captured an Asura, and the Mosquito Taoist understood the situation of the blood sea.

"Is the Styx really gone?" The Mosquito Taoist was stunned, with doubt in his eyes.

He had some doubts in his heart just now, but he didn't expect it to be true.

But this situation made the Mosquito Taoist very puzzled.

It goes without saying that Minghe values ​​the Blood Sea, otherwise he would not have been thinking about driving him out of the Blood Sea for so many years.

At the moment, Zhunti descended on the Netherworld with great force and captured many Asuras. It was really strange that Minghe, the leader, did not show up.

After waving away the Asuras in front of him, Taoist Mosquito gave up the idea of ​​going out.

When Minghe became a saint, he clearly felt the other party's strength. Even Minghe disappeared for no reason. This kind of thing was definitely not something he could handle.

Finding a few powerful Asuras, Taoist Mosquito explained the matter of creating Asuras again, and plunged into the deepest part of the Blood Sea without looking back.

He had already planned to practice hard in the depths of the Blood Sea in the future.

As for the affairs of Minghe, it was not something he could intervene in. It would be best if he could come back, but it didn't matter if he couldn't come back. In that case, the Blood Sea would belong to him alone, and the leader of the Asura Sect in the future would be him, Taoist Mosquito.

Thinking of this, if Minghe couldn't come back, he would get a big bargain.

Just thinking of the pursuit and escape with Minghe over the years, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

On the top of Mount Xumi, the hall was silent.

After a long time, Jie Yin said: "Tianyuan is an extraterritorial demon. We will wait and see what happens in the East!"

As saints of the Heavenly Dao, they are very clear about the methods of saints, and their souls are entrusted to the Heavenly Dao.

They admit that they are not Tianyuan's opponents, but it is impossible to capture or kill them in the prehistoric world.

They can reach the place covered by the Heavenly Dao in an instant. As long as the prehistoric Heavenly Dao is there, they will not have any accidents.

Earlier, Minghe was defeated by Tianyuan in one move, but he still appeared in the sea of ​​blood in full vigor, which is the best proof.

But now, there is no figure of Minghe in the prehistoric world.

They are very clear about the character of Minghe. He will never leave the prehistoric world easily, so he can only stay in Buzhou Mountain.

After all, there are only a few places in the whole prehistoric world that the Heavenly Dao saints cannot explore.

Tianyuan's strength once again exceeded the expectations of Jieyin and Zhunti.

"For now, we can only rely on the methods of the Three Pure Ones." Zhunti also nodded, with helplessness in his eyes.

The end of the witches and liches, the world entered the era of saints, and it was also the beginning of the battle for the destiny of the great sects.

However, the Western world is vast and sparsely populated, with thin spiritual energy, and is naturally at a disadvantage.

The stone man in Buzhou Mountain can only rely on the Three Pure Ones now, at least their fellow disciples have no way.

As if thinking of something, Zhunti raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky.

"Maybe we can go to the Demon Court!" Now the Demon Court is no longer the same as before, Di Jun and Taiyi have disappeared, and more importantly, the destiny of the world has dissipated.

Although Tianyuan has captured many demon gods and demon saints, there are still many creatures in the Demon Court.

After picking and choosing, perhaps you can find a few guys with good roots, and more importantly, Zhunti is still a little greedy for the foundation of the Demon Court.

Whether it is the famous Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array, Hunyuan Heluo Great Array, or the collection of the Demon Court, they are all things that the Western Church desires.

Jie Yin, who was listening, also had bright eyes and shouted: "Good!"

The Demon Court used to be the largest force in the world, and its collection must be far beyond their Western Church, and there may be great gains.

Zhunti did not speak again, made a Buddhist verse with his hands, and his figure disappeared on Mount Xumi.

It has been a while since he went to Tianyuan Demon Court, so he has to hurry up.

On the thirty-third heaven, the lively scene of the past is no longer there, and there are a few demon tribes guarding sparsely.

From afar, there are figures escaping in the air from time to time, and they are also in a hurry.

The two demon kings have lost their traces, and Bai Ze and other demon saints have been captured by Tianyuan. The entire Demon Court is now in disarray.

Except for the demons that were born in the starry sky earlier, most of the demons fled to the prehistoric land.

As for the demons that stayed behind, they were also in a panic.

If it weren't for the hope of Emperor Jun and Taiyi who had not yet appeared, they would have all run away.

Today's Demon Court is already in name only, but overall there are still many demons.

Zhunti who came did not make a big fuss, but restrained his breath and carefully escaped into the Demon Court.

After all, this is the East. If he was discovered by Tianyuan, he would not dare to guarantee that he could escape back to the West.

The West is barren, only there are some spiritual veins around Mount Xumi. Naturally, the first choice for this trip to force the living beings to cross is to find roots.

The scope of the Thirty-Three Heavens is not small, and Zhunti will find a few good seedlings in a while.

With his cultivation as a saint of the Heavenly Dao, no one resisted, and no one found out.

"Alas, it's a pity that the collection of the Demon Court was indeed taken away by Tianyuan." Looking at an empty hall, Zhunti showed regret.

The rich spiritual energy remaining in the air and the essence occasionally sprinkled on the ground mean that there were a lot of natural treasures here.

The best things in the demon court may be carried by Di Jun and Tai Yi, but there are also many spiritual objects to support the operation of the demon court. After all, he felt the wealth of the demon court last time.

With a little regret, he glanced around and flew to the upper heaven.

Thirty-three heavens, hoping to have an unexpected harvest.

In the sky above the big swamp in the north, Tianyuan took a step forward, followed by Yinglong and the four sea dragon kings.

Yinglong walked forward and said respectfully: "Master! Let me do it!"

Tianyuan nodded slightly and looked at the ancestral vein below.

I haven't seen it for a while. The spring of the ancestral vein has expanded a lot, but the 108 branches connected are of different sizes.

Some are as big as rivers, and some are as small as streams. Of course, there are many shallow water lines with only thin marks.

The development of the earth vein is far more difficult than imagined.

This is because of the dragon race. If it were other creatures, the effect would probably be even worse.

It is because of the low efficiency that Tianyuan intends to let all the dragon race come.

Yinglong, who stood respectfully beside Tianyuan, took out a dragon essence and threw it gently over the lake.

The four sea dragon kings beside him hurriedly stood in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast, and then they shot out powerful magic power from their palms and poured it into the dragon essence in the air.

Immediately, the silver dragon essence expanded rapidly and then turned into a size of dozens of feet.

It floated over the lake, shining with silver light, like a silver moon blooming.

In the dazzling silver light, a loud dragon roar suddenly came.

A dragon head emerged from the dragon essence, and then a huge figure escaped and plunged directly into the lake below.

Following closely, another huge dragon escaped.

With the dragon essence and the power of the four sea dragon kings, the dragons of the four seas can all arrive in an instant.

Dragon roars echoed over the entire water, and one after another, dragons came out to Longyuan and plunged into the water without hesitation.

Under Tianyuan's gaze, the many dragons who came scattered and fled into the 108 branches.

Tianyuan was very satisfied with the efficiency of the dragons.

The dragons are worthy of being the former overlords of the prehistoric world. Although they have long been lonely, they still have a lot of heritage.

Tianyuan nodded and took a step forward. He had already arrived at the northern ancestral vein, the gushing spring.

At this moment, beside the trickling water, a figure was sitting quietly. It was Zhenyuanzi.

Tianyuan had long told Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi and others about the way of Hunyuan. During the ten thousand years of preaching, they did not listen to the preaching, but were in seclusion.

Now, after not seeing each other for a while, Zhenyuanzi has actually reached the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian.

At this moment, the other party has a will rising in his body, connected with the golden spring next to him, and there is an inexplicable tendency to merge.

Tianyuan knew in his heart that it was the Book of Earth.

After such a long time, the Earth Book has long been integrated with the northern land. With the help of the Earth Book, Zhen Yuanzi seems to have touched his own Tao.

"It is better to come at the right time than to come early. I will help you today!" The progress of the northern land veins is also inseparable from the role of Zhen Yuanzi and the Earth Book.

Tian Yuan naturally does not mind giving a hand to such a person who has benefited the prehistoric world.

As Tian Yuan said this, his will immediately rose and probed into the golden spring in front of him.

In an instant, the spring eye shook slightly, and more golden spring water gushed out, and the two wills that were mating in the air also merged a lot.

Under the will of Mount Buzhou urged by Tian Yuan, Zhen Yuanzi's figure slowly sank into the spring eye until his whole figure disappeared in it.

The void shook slightly, and an inexplicable Tao rhyme swayed from the spring eye and quickly swayed around.

"Hey! The speed of the dragon clan's development has actually increased a lot!" Tian Yuan felt the changes in the north at the first time, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Originally, he was just helping Zhen Yuanzi, but he didn't expect to get such an unexpected reward.

"I don't know who among Hou Tu, Hong Yun, and Zhen Yuanzi can take that step first." Tian Yuan muttered, and his figure disappeared from the scene.

When he reappeared, Tian Yuan had already appeared in the thirty-third heaven.

He gave Yinglong full responsibility for the affairs of the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

Just now, he felt the breath of Zhunti in the Demon Court. Thinking that Di Jun and Tai Yi were still missing, Tian Yuan planned to explore the Demon Court again and test the power of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Relying on Buzhou Mountain, he can easily suppress any Heavenly Dao Saint.

But the farther away from Buzhou Mountain, the less power he can mobilize, and at that time, Tian Yuan can only rely on his own strength, that is, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's really worth the trip!" Zhunti casually rolled away a few spiritual roots, feeling very satisfied.

In addition to finding some creatures with good roots, the most important thing is to find some innate spiritual roots to transplant to Mount Xumi.

The northern ground veins are all broken, and only a few spiritual veins are around Mount Xumi, but the spiritual energy is limited, and more spiritual roots are needed to provide spiritual energy.

Innate spirits are basically a kind of creature in heaven and earth. They have no hope of transforming, but they can absorb and exhale spiritual energy.

As long as there are enough spiritual roots on Mount Xumi, the spiritual energy can be comparable to the fairy mountain caves in the east.

Zhunti, who was feeling happy in his heart, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Without the slightest hesitation, he fled to the western world.

Sure enough, a figure strode out from the place where he had just stood.

"The saint of heaven is really sensitive enough!" Tianyuan was slightly surprised when he saw Zhunti fleeing in a panic.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.

A silver light pierced through, and the opponent crossed the void and fled to the west.

Zhunti, a saint of heaven and one of the two saints in the west, fled in panic after a meeting.

"Isn't this too timid?" Tianyuan was stunned when he saw Zhunti disappear in an instant.

Although he smashed Minghe's body with a palm under Mount Buzhou, Zhunti was still a saint of heaven, so there was no reason not to test him.

In the prehistoric world, although Jie Yin and Zhunti were shameless, they were definitely not cowards.

Let alone becoming a saint, even if they achieved Daluo Jinxian, they were all arrogant and extremely confident in themselves. How could they be so timid?

Seeing Zhunti disappear, Tianyuan muttered a few words, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

The monk can run away, but the temple cannot. When the time comes, go to Mount Xumi and see where the two of them can escape to.

Tianyuan retracted his gaze and fled in the direction of the Sun Star.

The sun star manifested in the consciousness space is a little strange, he must figure it out.

And Tianyuan is still a little worried about the situation in the southern land.

Such a big thing happened in the demon court, and these two guys have not appeared yet, Tianyuan is a little curious.

Tianyuan guessed that there must be a big secret hidden in the prehistoric starry sky.

"Huh! Fortunately, I ran fast! This abominable guy is really staring at the demon court." Zhunti was relieved when he saw that Tianyuan did not chase him.

He is not a coward, but he dare not fight with Tianyuan until he finds out about the Styx.

This is not fear, but the way to survive!

The prehistoric world is so vast, and there are so many creatures. He can live to this day because of this caution.

Regretfully looking behind him, Zhunti fled to Mount Xumi without looking back.

Although he did not explore the thirty-three heavens, fortunately, he still gained a little.