Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

"Hey! Is this phantom of the Yuanfeng still there?" Tianyuan looked up at the top of his head with surprise.

Originally, he thought that after the Yuanfeng regained consciousness, the projection would disappear.

Unexpectedly, it was still floating in the magma, but compared to before, it was no longer pitch black.

Bright feathers, colorful wings, and the flames burning on the body were also red and bright, exuding a sacred aura from head to toe.

Compared with earlier, it was completely changed inside and out, and it was really like being reborn from the ashes.

Only the magma around was still pitch black, and it seemed to be mixed with mottled energy.

However, Tianyuan was not worried. As long as the Yuanfeng recovered and the Fusang wood was transformed, they would all turn into normal fireworks.

Above the phantom of the Yuanfeng, a towering tree stood, covering the sky and the sun, covering a large area.

In the time that went on like this, the Fusang wood expanded a lot.

At this moment, the huge body had completely surpassed the Undead Volcano, and it was still growing horizontally rapidly.

In particular, several thick trunks extended from the branches of the Fusang tree in the north and south directions, all of which exuded the breath of the earth veins. They were newly derived branches.

"It seems that it won't take long for the main vein in the south to be completely restored." Tianyuan looked happy and couldn't help being excited.

He could clearly feel that there was a constant flow of energy into the Fusang tree from the ground and under his feet.

Compared with the earth veins in the east and north, the south was the simplest, and only needed Fusang wood.

The only thing that puzzled Tianyuan was that there was only one main vein in the south, which was the one under the immortal volcano.

He didn't feel the breath of the main vein in other places for the time being.

There is a main vein in the north, with 108 branches attached. Tianyuan is not sure how many main veins there are in the south for the time being.

But these are not important. As long as the one under the immortal volcano is fully revived, there will be a response.

Repairing the earth veins is not an easy job. You have to repair the main veins one by one.

When this main vein is completely restored, perhaps other main veins will be born.

At present, the absorption of energy from the upper and lower parts of the Fusang wood just happens to be maintained in a state of circulation and balance, and there is no longer the sense of expansion and explosion at the beginning.

Tianyuan, who observed carefully, found that with the evolution of many branches, a faint inexplicable and mysterious breath was dissipated on the Fusang wood.

Tianyuan was very familiar with this breath and fluctuation, which was similar to the fluctuation of human way and also resembled the earth.

He carefully sensed it and smiled unconsciously.

The will of heaven!

The will of heaven may be born on the Fusang wood that began to evolve the southern earth vein, which was completely beyond Tianyuan's expectations.

Surprises always come so unexpectedly, and as Buzhou Mountain, he will never feel wrong.

Originally, the revival of the will of heaven was placed on Di Jun and Tai Yi, but who knew that this Fusang wood that was picked up casually had an extra surprise.

Not only did it evolve the southern earth vein, but it also revived the will of heaven.

Fusang wood was born on the sun star, and Di Jun and Tai Yi were also nurtured on it, which is reasonable.

His figure passed through the lush Fusang trees, and the rolling energy in the Undead Volcano shrank. As he expected, the flames in the southern land disappeared by more than half.

Although there was still hot magma flowing in the earth, at least on the surface, only the Undead Volcano was still burning.

At the beginning, the ten little golden crows and the demon court had been eliminated for so many years, but the effect was minimal in the end.

The Fusang tree just shook its branches and swallowed all the flames on the ground, and stabilized the energy of the Yuanfeng explosion.

Judging from the scene in front of him, these top-grade innate spiritual roots were far more extraordinary than he had imagined.

In the original work, when the witch and demon calamity broke out, Emperor Jun was worried about the safety of the ten little golden crows and moved the Fusang tree from the Sun Star to the East China Sea.

Ten suns crossed the sky, and the witch and demon war broke out. There was no information about the Fusang tree afterwards.

Tianyuan guessed in his heart that it was likely that with the end of the demon court, it would also become a top-grade innate spiritual treasure in the hands of others.

Unlike peaches and plums, the fusang tree can not produce spiritual fruits. It is inevitable that it will become a spiritual treasure like bitter bamboo and banana trees.

The earth veins are transformed, and the will of heaven is born. Tianyuan does not know what kind of creature the fusang tree will eventually become.

However, since the fusang tree is so extraordinary, the remaining bitter bamboo and banana trees may also be extraordinary.

There may be more functions hidden in them, just waiting for him to discover.

Thinking of this, Tianyuan has already escaped from the immortal volcano.

Glancing at Bai Ze and others gathered below, Tianyuan leaped towards the eastern land.

Since the east is completely suitable for the survival of living beings, he rarely pays attention to those top-grade innate spiritual roots.

Usually, it is the gourd boy who communicates with them. Recently, the gourd boy is impacting the primordial. Naturally, he has not mentioned it to him, and Tianyuan does not know the status of these spiritual roots now.

Ignoring the people in the demon court outside the immortal volcano, Tianyuan disappeared in the air.

"Stone man! It's the stone man from Mount Buzhou!"

"Tian Tianyuan?"

"Where is father? Why can't we see him?"

Tian Yuan didn't hide his figure, so the people outside the mountain saw him first and exclaimed in surprise.

Ten little golden crows stared at the immortal volcano in the distance, anxious on their faces.

At first, they thought it was their father who absorbed the flames of the immortal volcano to practice, but with the appearance of the flame stone man, they knew their guess was wrong.

It was probably not their father who was eliminating the flames, but that hateful stone man.

Now seeing Tianyuan appear in public, it naturally confirmed their guess.

But now the flames in the southern land have disappeared, Tianyuan has also appeared, but there is no sign of their father.

The ten little golden crows are anxious, and Changxi and Xihe beside them are also anxious.

Although they are happy that Dijun has achieved the Hunyuan Dao and become the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, they are now more aware of the power of Tianyuan.

"Bai Ze?" Changxi turned her head and looked at Bai Ze beside her.

Recently, she has noticed that Bai Ze has disappeared from time to time, perhaps it is related to Tianyuan, or it is because of the Demon King.

Bai Ze naturally understood the meaning of Changxi's words and nodded gently.

The terrifying flames are still burning on the Immortal Volcano, and they dare not go there rashly. Now they can only ask Tianyuan.

After speaking, Bai Ze did not stay for long, jumped up, and fled to the eastern land.

Seeing this, the people around just took a look, and their eyes were still on the Immortal Volcano.

Regardless of whether the flames of the southern land were absorbed by Emperor Jun or not, the appearance of Tian Yuan now shattered the last glimmer of hope in their hearts.

No matter how much the Demon King breaks through, he cannot shake the stone man of Mount Buzhou.

At this moment, inside the Immortal Volcano, Emperor Jun and Wang Shu have returned to the Fusang tree.

The two looked at the Fuji-grade innate spiritual root close at hand, and their faces were shocked.

Whether it was Emperor Jun or Wang Shu, they had seen the Fusang tree more than once.

The original Fusang tree was hot, sacred, and bloomed with a noble breath, but now it looks heavy and mysterious, with an inexplicable aura escaping, as if it has been standing in the long river of time for a long time, and has existed forever.

After taking a closer look, Wang Shu asked in a low voice: "Demon King, this fluctuation?"

The extremely huge Fusang tree in front of her revealed a Taoist charm that even she could not grasp.

Although she could not be compared with Tian Yuan, she was also a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but she could not even sense the breath of the Fusang tree.

More importantly, this inexplicable breath made her feel an urge to look up.

Di Jun shook his head. He naturally felt the fluctuations that Wangshu mentioned. It was just that the other party was weak and unpredictable, and he really couldn't know the details.

He tried to communicate with Fusang Wood, but got no response.

"Fusang Wood is no longer the Fusang Wood of the past. Let's go!" Di Jun sighed softly and flew upwards.

Fusang Wood is not only a top-grade innate spiritual root, but also represents their three-legged golden crow.

Tianyuan captured everyone in the demon court and shattered the fortune of the demon court. Now even Fusang Wood has surrendered to Tianyuan. What else can he fight?

All his life's efforts and passion are now in vain.

But during this trip to the Immortal Volcano, he couldn't even think of resisting Tianyuan.

Seeing Di Jun's decadent expression, Wangshu didn't know what to say.

She knew Di Jun's character and his feelings, but she was very satisfied with the current outcome of the Demon Court.

If Tian Yuan hadn't intervened, who knows what the two tribes of witches and liches would have become in the end.

She had no control over the life and death of Di Jun and Tai Yi, but Wang Shu was still a little worried about the safety of Chang Xi and Xi He.

Especially after seeing Yuan Feng's situation, Wang Shu was still very grateful to Tian Yuan.

Without Tian Yuan, how many lives would have perished in the prehistoric world, and perhaps in the end even she would not be able to stay out of it.

Looking back at Fusang Mu, the two escaped from the Undead Volcano one after the other.

The air outside was still extremely hot, but the flames had all faded, leaving only the dark Undead Volcano with flames.

Through the black flames burning all around, the two saw the people in the Demon Court in the distance.

They looked around anxiously, looking at the Undead Volcano from time to time.

The two did not hide their figures, so they were naturally seen by Chang Xi and others at the first time.

"Father! It's Father who has come out!"

"Master Demon King! Greetings to Master Demon King!"

"Hello, Brother Demon King."

Looking at the two people coming towards them, Chang Xi and others all looked happy and excited.

But Di Jun's expression seemed a little awkward. He opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

He had been domineering all his life, looking down on the world, ruling billions of stars in the prehistoric world, and had never been weak.

Only, he felt deeply powerless in that stone man.

Ten little golden crows were captured, Chang Xi and Xihe were arrested, all the demon gods and demon saints in the demon court were wiped out, and finally even he was suppressed.

After suppressing him for tens of thousands of years, Tian Yuan casually released him without saying anything.

This silent speech made Di Jun feel the gap between himself and Tian Yuan.

That hateful stone man was not only powerful in Taoism, but also extraordinary in character.

After suffering so many losses and losing face, Di Jun could not feel much hatred in his heart, but only a strong unwillingness.

Facing the excited and excited eyes of the crowd, Di Jun sighed in his heart and said softly: "The fireworks in the south have been extinguished, and you can all return to the prehistoric land by then."

What needs to be faced must be faced, and he is not a person who likes to escape.

Only by going through this hurdle in his heart can he go further and have a chance to regain his lost face.

As Di Jun said, his eyes looked at the ten little golden crows.

He saw clearly that the eyes of the ten little golden crows changed from excitement to astonishment, and finally to a touch of confusion.

It was indeed as he thought in his heart that Tianyuan did not use any weird means to force them to cross.

Touching the heads of the little golden crows, Di Jun said gently: "The immortal volcano is extraordinary. You will all practice here in the future, and don't slack off."

Although the Sun Star in the prehistoric starry sky is not simple, the Fusang wood that has been blessed is even more mysterious. Especially the inexplicable Dao rhyme, even he can't see through it.

Leaving ten little golden crows here to practice in silence, the gains will definitely far exceed the prehistoric land.

After a period of time, all ten little golden crows have entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian. And with the pressure of Tianyuan, I believe they will practice harder.

"Father, that's abominable." A little golden crow was dissatisfied and called out loudly.

But the hot eyes of Di Jun who was waiting to greet him stopped talking instantly.

The remaining little golden crows who wanted to speak also lowered their heads one by one.

Although he suffered repeatedly at the hands of Tianyuan, Di Jun is still the three-legged golden crow with the nine-nine supreme fate in the Sun Star. Now he just restrained the arrogance of looking down on the world and dominating the prehistoric land.

This is the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou. Fusang wood can have amazing fortune, maybe they also have opportunities.

He also had no intention of leaving here, and had to explore this space carefully.

The ten little golden crows seemed to understand something, and began to raise their heads one by one, with determination in their eyes.

Many of the remaining demons lowered their heads, looking a little lonely.

The entire demon court was destroyed, and even the Fusang tree was moved by the stone man, but the demon king did not express anything.

They were in a low mood, even a little trance, feeling that the surroundings were unreal.

Glancing at everyone, Di Jun did not say anything, and looked up at the sky.

Last time, because of the change of the immortal volcano, he left in a hurry, and now he planned to explore this mysterious starry sky again.

The stone man of Buzhou Mountain is indeed powerful, but there is not only one in the vast prehistoric world.

Even if he is weaker than Tianyuan, he is stronger than any other creature!

The line of sight moved slightly, and a figure flew in the air in the distance, it was Bai Ze who left.

Bai Ze, who had just jumped down, immediately raised his hands and greeted respectfully: "My Lord Demon King, I meet Fairy Wangshu!"

Although he knew that Di Jun had come to the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou, Bai Ze's respect for Di Jun did not diminish at all.

It was not that the Demon King was not strong enough or domineering, but that the stone man was too abnormal.

Seeing Bai Ze's expression, Di Jun nodded slightly. He still liked this demon saint very much.

In the conversation just now, Di Jun knew that Bai Ze did not tell him that he was suppressed under Mount Buzhou, which was also a last bit of face for him.

"Thank you for your trouble during this period!" Patting Bai Ze on the shoulder, Di Jun inexplicably thought of Fuxi.

Among the four emperors of the demon court, Nuwa was the most far-sighted and followed Tianyuan early.

Bai Ze raised his hands and solemnly responded: "My Lord Demon King will always be the Demon King of the demon clan and Bai Ze's Demon King!"

Di Jun nodded, said nothing more, and jumped towards the sky.

Taoism, Taoism is the root of everything, he must work hard to practice!