Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

Deep in the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, Tianyuan, who was refining the stars, suddenly looked up.

He looked at the prehistoric world in surprise, and his face was full of joy.

"Sure enough, Tongtian is still the last variable in the prehistoric world." Tianyuan looked towards the East China Sea, his eyes full of admiration.

After suppressing Dijun, he thought about the Three Pure Ones, but he didn't expect Tongtian to respond so quickly.

It doesn't matter whether Tongtian cut off the holy position for the Hunyuan Dao. The key is the other party's courage.

Abandoning the status of the Heavenly Dao Saint, this is not only the realm of oneself, but also the deep meaning it represents, the identity of the disciple of the Taoist Ancestor!

Because of his appearance and the inheritance of the Hunyuan Dao, Tongtian made this decision in advance.

Cutting off the holy position means completely clearing the cause and effect with Hongjun, and also means that Tongtian may vaguely know Hongjun's plan.

Tongtian has already had this awakening, which can save him a lot of trouble.

As for whether Tongtian's move will hurt the foundation? Tianyuan is not worried at all.

Tongtian is one of the Three Pure Ones, who enjoys the merit of creating the world and is loved by heaven and earth. How can he be an ordinary person?

Moreover, the Three Pure Ones transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit have different ways from ordinary creatures and cannot be deduced by common sense.

Tongtian, who has lost his sainthood, may soon walk out his own unique path.

"I don't know what happened to those two?" Tianyuan thought, looking towards the east.

In the Conferred God Calamity, Laozi and Yuanshi joined forces with the two saints in the West to destroy the Jiejiao of Tongtian.

Logically speaking, Tongtian can sense Hongjun's plan. Not to mention Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi must have known about it.

Knowing Hongjun's plan, Laozi still acted like that, which really puzzled Tianyuan.

With his current strength, he couldn't understand Laozi's behavior.

Among the six saints of heaven and earth, Laozi was originally very wise, and the key Tai Chi diagram could also deduce the secrets of heaven. Logically speaking, Laozi should be the first person to know about the things in the prehistoric world.

In the Conferred God Calamity, it would be fine if he just stood by and watched, but the key is to unite the two saints in the West.

If it was just for the luck of the human race, Tianyuan didn't think Laozi would be so short-sighted.

No matter what, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun must have hidden big secrets.

Tianyuan was not in a hurry about this. After he controlled a certain number of stars and found Taiyi's figure, he went to see Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

It would be best if he could win them over, but if not, he could only capture them by force.

Although the Three Pure Ones were extraordinary, they were still easy to control in front of him who controlled the will of Buzhou Mountain.

Tianyuan, who was thinking in his heart, raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.

The starlight surged, and the stars in the sky trembled slightly, and an inexplicable sound of Taoism escaped.

In the depths of this endless starry sky, it seemed that there was an invisible energy wandering, spreading throughout every corner.

Tian Yuan opened his eyes, frowned, and whispered: "The power of Heaven?"

The energy was supported by the starry sky, but it seemed to be floating outside the sky.

Before Tian Yuan continued to explore, the energy faded in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

As the energy disappeared, the blood rain in the ancient land stopped instantly.

The dark sky returned to its original state, and the lightning in the void also disappeared.

Feeling the changes in the ancient world, Tian Yuan's eyes were shining.

The scene in front of him undoubtedly confirmed his previous guess that refining the stars in the sky would bring him into contact with the will of Heaven.

As long as he refined enough stars, the will of Heaven could manifest in the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain.

Thinking, Tian Yuan looked at the Sun Star not far away with a little regret.

Originally, he wanted to plan Donghuang Taiyi carefully, but he didn't want this guy to leave quietly.

Now only Wangshu is still practicing, and it is unknown whether this one will have any effect.

Compared with Dijun and Taiyi, although Wangshu was born on the Taiyin Star, he has little to do with the Demon Court.

The will of the Heavenly Dao is supported by the prehistoric starry sky, and it is also inseparable from the Demon Court.

Otherwise, Dong Wanggong established the Immortal Court in the past, and Haotian established the Heavenly Court in the future, probably all of which were planning the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Whether Wangshu will have any specific effect can only be planned after the other party breaks through. The current situation is naturally to refine more stars.

Controlling the power of the starry sky and manifesting the will of the Heavenly Dao is his most important thing at the moment.

Tianyuan, who put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, began to refine the stars in front of him.

On Shouyang Mountain, Laozi, who was talking quietly, suddenly shook slightly, and there were wisps of ripples.

Yuanshi Tianzun next to him slightly sideways, wondering: "Brother, what's wrong?"

The strange phenomenon between heaven and earth has disappeared, and Tongtian has also gone into seclusion to heal his injuries. What else surprised the elder brother?

Laozi shook his head slightly, his eyes half closed, and he didn't say anything.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting next to him, didn't care. He didn't bother to ask if his elder brother didn't say much.

But Laozi, who was sitting quietly, had an inexplicable Dao energy overflowing from the depths of his soul, slowly covering his soul.

In the endless dark void, dots of light emerged, and then gradually expanded. In a flash, a figure appeared. It was Laozi, the leader of the Human Sect who was sitting quietly in the Eight Scenery Palace.

Laozi, who had just appeared, had a small black and yellow tower on his head, which completely covered him without any fluctuations.

Laozi, who was holding the exquisite pagoda of the world, fled directly to the distance without any hesitation.

The darkness faded, and the surroundings began to become brighter, until the whole space was shining with white light, dazzling.

Through the hot white light blooming in the air, a tall figure could be vaguely seen sitting quietly above the sky.

The other party was wearing a simple Taoist robe, surrounded by three thousand laws, shrouded by an inexplicable Taoist rhyme, and exuding a vast heavenly power.

The figure looked thousands of feet high, but from a distance, it was truly covering the sky and the sun.

The power of one person suppressed the entire sky, and the figure of the other party was seen when he looked up.

Laozi just glanced at the top of his head, and there was no surprise. He quickly passed by with the exquisite pagoda of the sky and the earth.

He recognized that person, it was the Taoist ancestor Hongjun who was in harmony with the Tao in Zixiao Palace.

Following the faint feeling in his heart, he saw a Yuanshen standing in the distance.

The other party was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a stern face, and he looked like Tongtian, the leader of Jiejiao, one of the Three Pure Ones.

But the other party had a dull expression, and his face was also covered with a layer of light mist, and his appearance began to become trance.

From a distance, it was a little weird.

Seeing Tongtian's soul, Laozi was slightly happy: "Third brother! As expected, now my way has been fulfilled!"

After becoming a saint, Laozi found that he could enter the Heavenly Dao, and he was the only one who could do it among the Three Pure Ones.

Because his soul was entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, he did not tell Yuanshi and Tongtian.

This is the Heavenly Dao of the prehistoric world, and in front of him is the soul that was abandoned by Tongtian after he cut off his sainthood.

Tongtian stripped away the primordial purple air in his body, and this soul entrusted to the Heavenly Dao could not be taken back.

Originally, Laozi thought that it might be annihilated in the Heavenly Dao, but he didn't expect it to still be there.

But looking at the scene in front of him, Tongtian has cut off the true spirit in it.

It won't take long for the soul to turn into the purest energy. Fortunately, he came early, otherwise it might be useless.

Laozi, who was close to him, opened his mouth and sucked gently.

Suddenly, the sluggish Tongtian's soul flew up and was swallowed into his stomach in an instant.

In an instant, a mysterious Dao rhyme emanated from his body. A rich Xuanhuang aura immediately fell from the exquisite pagoda of the world above his head, wrapping Laozi tightly.

In the Eight Scenery Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Laozi, who was explaining the art of luck to Yuanshi Tianzun, also had an inexplicable Dao rhyme emanating from his body, accompanied by a strong momentum rising.

The momentum was fleeting and was instantly put away by Laozi.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was listening carefully, was stunned and immediately looked shocked.

"Brother! You... you broke through?"

Although the luck of the Chan Sect had been lost, Yuanshi Tianzun still practiced with luck for a long time, but the gains were very small.

Because the human race has not yet risen, the luck of heaven and earth is shrouded by all races, and the effect of cultivation is also poor.

Brother established a religion with the human race, and he did gain a lot of luck, but Yuanshi Tianzun did not expect Laozi to gain so quickly.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt the fleeting fluctuation very clearly.

Just as Master said, even a Heavenly Saint can practice, and is no weaker than the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

I came here to ask my elder brother for advice, and it was indeed not wrong, and my elder brother understood it most thoroughly.

"Not bad!" Laozi opened his eyes faintly, and his face was also excited.

The Three Pure Ones are indeed the most correct way!

Just swallowing the strands of Yuanshen power abandoned by Tongtian, his strength has greatly increased. If he swallowed again

Laozi looked at Yuanshi Tianzun next to him, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Hongjun's conspiracy, he knew it when he became a saint, but Laozi was not too worried.

Because whether it is becoming a saint or proving the Hunyuan Dao, in the end, you still have to walk your own unique path.

The father god's Yuanshen becomes the Three Pure Ones. In Laozi's view, the Three Pure Ones are the most direct and powerful way.

A long time ago, Laozi had such a plan, but he took into account the brotherhood, and it was just his speculation, and he did not implement it specifically.

Who knew that the Three Pure Ones would split up, and Tongtian cut off his own holy position, giving him a chance to try, and the effect was far beyond Laozi's expectations.

It was just the Tongtian silk spirit, or the spirit that cut off the true spirit, that had such a great harvest.

If the Three Pure Ones were united, he might be able to instantly match Hongjun, or even surpass him, and then why would he be afraid of the mere stone man of Mount Buzhou.

The prehistoric world was the world opened up by the Father God, and it should be ruled by their Pangu Sect.

Whether it was the one in the Zixiao Palace or Tianyuan on Mount Buzhou, they were just demons from outside the domain and should be excluded from this world.

But such matters were too exaggerated and needed to be considered in the long run. After all, Laozi still attached great importance to his reputation.

If it was known by all beings in the world, it would violate the name of his Pangu Sect.

"Great! Great!" Yuanshi Tianzun was so happy to get Laozi's promise.

He didn't know the details, but just thought that Laozi had really practiced and gained.

The stone man of Buzhou Mountain is so powerful, and there are Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians constantly emerging between heaven and earth. Although Yuanshi Tianzun didn't say anything, his mood can be imagined.

More importantly, the Three Pure Ones separated, and Tongtian just cut off his own sainthood, and the power of the Three Pure Ones fell to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother broke through in the blink of an eye, how could Yuanshi Tianzun not be excited.

This means that he will also gain something soon, and it also means that the method of practicing luck passed down by the master is not inferior to the Hunyuan Dao of Tianyuan.

After all, the aura that Laozi just flashed was not inferior to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was excited in his heart, immediately looked at Laozi with fiery eyes: "I hope the eldest brother will teach me!"

He has the best face in his life. He is one of the Three Pure Ones and a disciple of Daozu. He carries an innate treasure, but he is overwhelmed by the momentum of a stone man. Yuanshi Tianzun has long been very aggrieved.

Now he saw a glimmer of hope, returning to the Purple Sky Palace, the scene where the Three Pure Ones looked down upon all the innate sacred beings.

"Good!" Laozi returned to his usual indifference and responded faintly.

In the Eight Scenery Palace, only Yuanshi Tianzun, who was confused, laughed loudly, with endless longing.

The world returned to its original state, but the prehistoric land did not calm down because of the disappearance of the strange phenomenon.

There were still many creatures who had not recovered from the great changes just now, and they got up and fled to the East China Sea one by one.

They wanted to see if Tongtian, one of the Three Pure Ones, had really cut off the holy position.

Of course, there were also many creatures who rushed to the Buzhou Mountain.

Many people speculated that Tongtian's self-cutting of his cultivation might be related to the Hunyuan Dao passed down by Tianyuan.

When Tianyuan preached in Buzhou Mountain in the past, he mentioned the method of becoming a saint. Although the saint of the Heavenly Dao is high above, he is not an extremely mysterious existence in the eyes of all living beings.

Becoming a saint is nothing more than proving the Hunyuan Dao, and it may not be comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

They speculated that Tongtian might not be satisfied with the merits of becoming a saint, so he made such a bold move.

Such speculation undoubtedly made many creatures more and more fanatical about Tianyuan.

The blood flowing in the prehistoric land has not disappeared yet, and the whole world is full of running figures.

Those innate saints who were also shocked, but they fled into the cave one by one, with a thoughtful look on their faces.

They have been in Zixiao Palace and heard about Tianyuan's Hunyuan Dao, and they are more clear about Tongtian's choice.

Some innate saints who were originally hesitant became determined, and like Tongtian, they also cut off their own cultivation.

The method of beheading the three corpses is hopeless, and the Hunyuan Dao is the right way.

Tongtian even cut off the fruit position of the Heavenly Dao Saint, they just cut off a few corpses, why are they reluctant.

The prehistoric land, the deep end of the endless sea of ​​​​the underworld in the north.

In a dark void, the demon master Kunpeng looked towards the east with excitement in his eyes.

"This seat's choice is indeed correct. I, Kunpeng, will not lose to anyone."

After secretly listening to the Hunyuan Dao at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Kunpeng returned to Beiming and made up his mind to cut off his cultivation and rebuild the Hunyuan Dao.

He explained the things well, hid in the deepest part of Beiming, and cut off the three corpses he cut off.

After cutting off the three corpses, his realm fell to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he was seriously injured.

It has been a while since he cut off his cultivation, but the injuries in his body have not healed yet.

Now seeing Tongtian's behavior, Kunpeng instantly became full of confidence and no longer had any regrets.

He only cut off his quasi-saint cultivation, but Tongtian was a saint of the heavenly way, and the backlash he suffered was definitely greater than his.

Tongtian has the confidence to rebuild, so what is he, Kunpeng, afraid of!

Looking deeply at the prehistoric land, Kunpeng closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds.

In the future, there will be a place for him, Kunpeng, in the world!