Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

The angry Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Break out of the mountain!

He was so unwilling to be captured by Tian Yuan. If he could escape, how could he not be tempted?

He didn't want to pay attention to Minghe, but since it was about leaving here, Di Jun had to put away his anger.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Minghe: "How did you get captured by him?"

Although he was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Di Jun still had some vague understanding of merit and sainthood.

The Yuanshen was entrusted to this world. The fighting power of the saint was not very good, but it was still somewhat special in the prehistoric world.

Moreover, he was captured by Tian Yuan because of his carelessness.

In Di Jun's opinion, it might be more difficult to capture a saint in the prehistoric world.

In addition to curiosity, he could also learn some of the stone man's methods.

Although he had fought with Tian Yuan many times, he still didn't know much about Tian Yuan. That guy was too mysterious.

If you know yourself and the enemy, why would you end up like this.

Hearing Di Jun's words, Minghe was embarrassed, but after a slight hesitation, he said angrily: "It's not my carelessness, otherwise why would I be suppressed here."

After speaking, Minghe did not hide anything and told the whole story.

Although he felt very embarrassed, in order to get out, Minghe had no choice.

It has been a while since he was suppressed here, and Minghe is a little worried about the situation in the sea of ​​blood.

The two bald donkeys of the Western Church have been plotting against the sea of ​​blood. If they knew that he was missing, they might become something.

Moreover, he finally took that step, and he didn't want to be suppressed here forever.

"There is also a consciousness space inside the sea of ​​blood? And it is connected to this place?" Di Jun's eyes were shining with golden light, and his face was surprised.

He originally thought that Minghe was captured by Tianyuan in the prehistoric land, but he didn't expect that this guy rashly broke into this place and was suppressed by Tianyuan.

This is the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou, the home of Tianyuan. No wonder a saint was suppressed silently.

But if the inside of the blood sea can also communicate with this space, does it mean that

Thinking about it, Di Jun suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of his head.

Unfortunately, all he could see was a beating heart, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere. He could not see the scene outside the mountain, let alone the endless sky.

When he was suppressed, he was in a hurry to break through the space, and time was limited. He did not have time to observe the surroundings and did not see the situation of the sky clearly.

But when he first entered this space, he vaguely remembered that the sky was dark and there was no star.

"Could it be that the disappeared sky is in the depths of the Zhoutian Star Array?" Di Jun murmured softly, his face becoming more and more incredible.

Whether it is the blood sea, the sun star, or the moon star, they are all the flesh of Pangu the great god.

Since the inside of the blood sea can connect to this space, then in fact, the depths of the Zhoutian Star Array can also come here.

Why didn't he feel anything after he achieved the Dao of Hunyuan?

Di Jun frowned, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

He thought that the prehistoric starry sky was not simple before, but now it seems that he still knows very little.

In the world opened up by the great god Pangu, there is another world hidden, but due to inexplicable reasons, that space is separated.

At this moment, Di Jun somewhat understood why Tian Yuan tried to refine those stars.

Tian Yuan wanted to restore the starry sky in the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou, so he reached out to the prehistoric sky. And capturing him may also be related to the prehistoric starry sky.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Di Jun cursed loudly.

Tian Yuan captured the two tribes of witches and liches in order to dredge and purify the earth veins, and after capturing him and the Styx, he directly suppressed them. Obviously, it was not because of the earth veins.

It's fine to revive Mount Buzhou, but he also set his sights on the sky and the netherworld. How many secrets of the prehistoric world does Tian Yuan know? And what does he want to do?

"Emperor Jun! What did you find?" Seeing Emperor Jun talking to himself and cursing loudly not far away, Minghe was full of doubts.

He just talked about his experience of being captured, why was Emperor Jun even more angry than him.

Could it be that Emperor Jun also rashly broke into this space like him and then fell into the trap?

After calming down the anger in his chest, Emperor Jun asked with a serious face: "How did you break through the mountain?"

"You haven't told me how you were captured?" Minghe looked at Emperor Jun up and down and asked strangely.

An unnatural look flashed across Emperor Jun's eyes, and he said coldly: "It's because of the pillar of heaven, otherwise what would a mere stone man be afraid of?"

As for the situation that he was captured by Tianyuan just after breaking through, Emperor Jun naturally would not say it clearly.

Minghe can be shameless, but he, Emperor Jun, is different.

Anyway, he didn't force the other party, it was Minghe who told the details himself.

Facing Dijun's frosty look, Minghe murmured a few times with a little dissatisfaction, but his heart was firm in his guess.

This Dijun must be the same as him, because he was careless and broke into here, so Tianyuan took advantage of him.

Sympathizing with each other, and needing Dijun's help, Minghe stopped asking and whispered: "If you want to break out of the mountain, the key is that Pangu's heart."

Although Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain is extraordinary, he is a saint after all, and it is completely that Pangu's heart is too powerful.

Minghe said, looking at the full and vibrating heart.

Every time the heart vibrates, there is an inexplicable Tao rhyme, which shakes off the energy condensed on his body surface.

"This heart must be the one that Tianyuan obtained from Pangu Temple. How can we resolve the great power it carries?" Di Jun looked up at his head, his expression solemn at the same time.

When he was suppressed, he also struggled to resist, and it was also because of this heart that he was pressed under Mount Buzhou.

The great god Pangu died so many years ago, and the residual energy in his heart could easily suppress them. Di Jun couldn't help but sigh at how powerful that person was.

Minghe whispered to Di Jun: "My blood escape technique is amazing. If you can stir up the blood in it, you may give it a try, but you need someone to resist the great power of Mount Buzhou."

Pangu's heart is extraordinary, but the great power of Mount Buzhou is also not simple.

Minghe tried countless times before, but he couldn't shake Mount Buzhou at the same time.

Now there is an additional Di Jun of the same realm, they may really have a chance to escape.

As long as the suppression of Mount Buzhou is broken and the blood of Pangu's heart is stirred, he can instantly escape from this space and return to the netherworld blood sea.

Once he returns to the prehistoric world, it will not be so easy for Tianyuan to suppress him.

Di Jun nodded and stopped talking, but Minghe, who understood the meaning, began to grumble loudly.

In addition to Buzhou Mountain and Pangu's heart, the mysterious stone man is the biggest threat.

This is the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain. Who knows what other means Tianyuan has.

All plans will be carried out quietly. If they are discovered by Tianyuan, they may no longer have a chance.

Under Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun and Minghe discussed how to escape, and Bai Ze had returned to the southern land.

Chang Xi, who had been waiting eagerly, and the Ten Golden Crows and others saw Bai Ze coming back and hurriedly came forward.

"Bai Ze! How is it?"

"Demon Saint! Is there any news about the Demon King?"

"Demon Saint, is our father coming?"

In the exclamations, there was expectation, excitement, and deep worry.

Many demon gods and demon saints in the demon court also looked at him with the same expression.

They were all captured by Tianyuan. If the Demon King appeared in this space, they would not be able to think like this.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Bai Ze shook his head and replied softly: "It was Tianyuan, and the Demon King was not seen."

Whether it was to persuade Di Jun or to protect the face of the Demon King, Bai Ze could not tell the truth.

If these guys knew that the Demon King was suppressed under Mount Buzhou, they would not rush there randomly. If they angered Tianyuan, their chances of getting out would be even smaller.

No matter what the reason was for Tianyuan to capture them here, at least no one was in trouble.

Including the ten princes who were captured at the beginning, Tianyuan did not do anything to them.

The task given to them was to clear the surrounding fireworks, and they did not pay much attention to everyone at all.

If other accidents were caused because of the Demon King, it would be more than worth the loss.

After all, that person could suppress even the saints, so what chance did they have to resist?

The anxious people were stunned when they heard the words, and many looked at the ten princes of the Demon Court.

The princes are all of the bloodline of the demon king, so it is reasonable that there should be no accidents.

"Bai Ze, you only saw Tian Yuan, but not the father?"

"Did Tian Yuan say anything else?"

The ten little golden crows did not believe it and asked repeatedly.

Chang Xi and Xihe beside them had strange colors flashing in their eyes.

Bai Ze sighed softly and said softly: "Tian Yuan is mysterious and extraordinary. He disappeared in the air in an instant, but I saw him observing the sky from a distance."

As Bai Ze said this, he looked up.

If you want to deceive the ten little golden crows, you can't just rely on your mouth. The starry sky is the best excuse.

The originally dark starry sky is now dotted with faint stars, and more importantly, there is a strange big star.

He noticed the changes in the sky earlier. The huge crescent-shaped star gave him an extremely familiar feeling, like the sun star in the prehistoric starry sky.

"Is it related to that star?" The big golden crow frowned, looking solemn.

The remaining many little golden crows also looked gloomy and looked up with doubt.

They had been here the longest. Originally, there was nothing in the sky, but now there were many stars shining. Especially the largest but incomplete star, they vaguely felt the breath of the Sun Star.

So it was not the breath of the father just now, but the fluctuation of the Sun Star?

But how could Tianyuan provoke the Sun Star?

The ten little golden crows looked at each other, all with bitter faces, and couldn't figure out the details for a while.

At that time, the speed was too fast, their realm was low, and the world was still shrouded in the might of Mount Buzhou, so how could they sense it so clearly.

"Maybe it's just an illusion of the Sun Star!" Chang Xi said softly, looking quietly at the top of his head.

Xihe next to him also agreed: "It's a matter of great importance to the Demon Court. The two demon kings failed to show up. They must be in seclusion to break through, and they won't appear here."

Hearing this, the ten little golden crows began to doubt whether they had sensed it wrong.

The demon gods and demon saints of the demon court were captured, and my father and uncle did not show up. It must be the critical moment of breakthrough.

If they break through, it will be another world. How could they be captured by the stone man?

It must be like this. My father is still in meditation somewhere in the prehistoric world. He will come to rescue them when he breaks through.

Perhaps deep in their hearts, they also hope for this result. If even my father is captured.

Bai Ze did not speak again. He retracted his gaze to the sky and swept it to the rolling burning fireworks.

Tian Yuan said that as long as these fireworks were cleared, he would let them go. Bai Ze did not know whether what the other party said was true or false.

However, they are at the mercy of others, so how can they have any right to choose?

Now that even the Demon King has been captured, they can only choose to believe in Tianyuan.

Strength, strength is the root of everything. Only by practicing hard can we have the opportunity to change reality.

The atmosphere in the field was a bit dull, and everyone was in a bad mood.

Whether it was the Demon King or not, it could not change the fact that they were captured by Tianyuan.

They were all high-level officials of the Demon Court, and many of them were little known in the prehistoric world, but they were doing hard labor here.

Without saying a word, everyone returned to their original positions and began to eliminate the endless flames.

Chang Xi and Xihe just glanced at Bai Ze, and did not step forward, and repeated their previous work.

In the wheezing flames, the figures of the fire snake and the crowd were shining.

In the prehistoric world, the East China Sea, the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.

Tongtian sat on the futon in meditation, and the wind, water, and fire around him gushed out, and the chaotic thunder flashed.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a firmness flashed in his chaotic eyes.

Without hesitation, Master Tongtian stood up, stepped out, and arrived above the Biyou Palace.

Looking up at the direction of the chaotic Zixiao Palace, Tongtian opened his mouth and a rolling voice came out: "I, Tongtian, will cut off my own holy position today!"

After speaking, he saw the four swords of Zhuxian flying up beside him, exuding a mysterious aura.

The four magic swords went down and cut over Tongtian's head one after another.

Every time a sword passed, Tongtian's figure trembled, and his aura began to fluctuate.

As the four long swords passed one after another, Tongtian shouted loudly "Cut", and suddenly saw an invisible long sword falling behind the four swords.

Tongtian, who was standing in the air, groaned, his figure was shaky, and a strong purple light emerged from his body.

They overflowed from Tongtian's body, but wanted to drill back into Tongtian's body.

Deng saw the mysterious sword hanging above his head, and slashed it again, countless purple light spots emerged, surrounding Tongtian.

Looking at the extremely dazzling purple halo in front of him, Tongtian roared: "My way, cut!"

In an instant, a vast breath emanated from his body, and the light spots that were still connected were completely stripped out.

And as the purple light left, Tongtian's powerful momentum fell rapidly. He became the peak of Quasi-Sage, and from the late Quasi-Sage to the Quasi-Sage, he was only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

Tongtian trembled, his face turned pale, but there was joy in his eyes.

As one of the Three Pure Ones and the authentic Pangu, the 'Way of Cutting' is his way, how can a mere meritorious saint be worthy of him.

After returning from Zixiao Palace, he had this idea, and now he finally took that step.

After stripping off the Hongmeng purple air and cutting off the cause and effect with Zixiao Palace, he felt comfortable all over, and his way became clearer.

This feeling also made Tongtian very clear that his choice was not wrong.

The way of interception is the right way!