Journey to the West: Extract attributes from Samsung Cave

Opening up the sky, Hunyuan level can be easily done, but what if creating a continent?

Even Hongjun Daozu may not be able to do it. The other party's breakthrough in the way of heaven and the sage still needs to fit in with the prehistoric way of heaven and pick up the wisdom of others.

The next moment, Su Che penetrated the barrier of the Great Desolate Continent.

Come into chaos.

There is no endless wind here, no space cracks, only deathly silence.

Just like the heaven and the earth returning to nothingness, the Daluo Jinxian will die if he enters, and even the quasi-sage can barely save his life.

Because here, there are chaotic airflows all over, and from time to time there are groups of chaotic airflows raging.

If it catches up with the huge chaotic storm that occurs once in an era, even the Primordial Saint may be involved.

In the chaos, regardless of the years, the Hunyuan sage is extremely difficult to die, but he wants to get out of trouble, but he doesn't know when he will be able to.

"Purple Firmament Palace." Su Che's eyes moved slightly, his eyesight was amazing, and he had already found the trace of Purple Firmament Palace, which was very close to his current position.

It is only about a million miles away, and it can be reached in an instant.

He will go to Zixiao Palace, but not now.

There was chaos in front of his eyes, and various strange colors gathered, some of which even made Su Che feel the hidden danger.

This is his first time in chaos.

Even if it is the Diengdeng Ancient Buddha, although he is only a quasi-sage, he is probably more familiar with the road than him,

Su Che is a bold man, but he is not afraid,

He found some traces of Daoze here, suspected to be left by the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

Even though time has evolved, there are still traces of those existences here.

"It seems to be the breath of time, light, and the way of magic..." Su Che frowned slightly.

It was suspected that there was a world-shattering war here, and the turbulent world is still pervasive.

As far as he knows, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods contain three thousand ways of Hunyuan, all of which can prove Hunyuan.

Demon Ancestor Luohu and Hongjun Taoist Ancestor were one of them, but because they were killed by Pan Gu, they were reincarnated in the Great Desolate Continent by some chance.

They seized the opportunity and took the lead in proving the Tao, and the three methods of sanctification were also passed down by Hongjun Taoist ancestors.

Before Daozu Hongjun, everyone didn't know that above quasi-sages, there was such a thing as a Hunyuan sage.

Especially Zulong and Yuanfeng died in a daze.

If the two of them had survived till now, they should have had the chance to testify.

Su Che sat cross-legged, experiencing these three kinds of Taoism here.

He deduced with supreme magic power, and vaguely saw the scene of the past.

An incomparably huge giant, holding a divine axe, opened up the world, and 36 cyan lotus flowers at the feet, with endless dao rhymes, spun around him.

He raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, the shocking power made Chaos tremble.

Su Che had seen this scene when Houtu gave Sanqi a drop of ancestral witch's blood.

But it happened right before my eyes, and the shock was really touching.

The three on the opposite side are equally powerful, and their aura is far superior to Yuanshi Tianzun and others. They hold various treasures in their hands, and the sky shakes with a slight movement.

The three of them gathered together and faced God Pan Gu, seeming to be talking about something.

Su Che couldn't hear clearly, but seeing the angry faces of the three, he knew it was not a good word.

Soon, the three of them pointed at Pangu, and their expressions became even uglier.

The four of them began to fight, starting from the chaos storm, shaking the void, and they had the ability to crush Hunyuan at their fingertips.

"Three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, well-deserved reputation." Su Che finished his deduction and took a deep breath.

The final result is naturally obvious, Pangu Great God ended with a complete victory.

Pan Gu was able to kill three thousand Chaos Demon Gods without leaving any of them, and his cultivation level was no longer comparable to that of ordinary Hunyuan Saints.

According to Su Che's deduction, the other party should be a half-step Daoist saint.

Among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, there must be strong and weak.

But the three of them should also be regarded as extremely powerful existences.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to dare to scold Pangu angrily. Although Su Che doesn't understand the language of the other party's gods and demons, his words... should be cursing.

That's right, although Pan Gu created the Great Desolate Land, he was also a member of the Chaos Demon God.

In order to prevent someone from ruining the prehistoric world in the future, he chopped melons and chopped vegetables, one ax at a time, and killed all three thousand demon gods with his backhand.

Even so, there are also Chaos Demon Gods who escaped from birth, such as Hongjun Daozu and Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Where did Daoist Hongjun have so many innate treasures and top-grade innate spiritual treasures?

It's not something on the Great Desolate Continent.

"No matter how powerful the supernatural power is, there will still be danger of death." Su Che sighed slightly, and he deeply took it as a warning.

The next moment, he started to leave here and continued to wander in the chaos.

In the past, he cut off the arm of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other party once said that he would rather wander in the chaos, seek opportunities, and not be bullied by repression.

It can be seen that there are still many opportunities in chaos.

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After an unknown amount of time, Su Che suddenly frowned and stopped.

He saw an extremely terrifying scene hundreds of millions of miles away from the prehistoric land.

In front of him was an incomparably huge giant with six wings behind him, head and feet, spanning almost a million miles.

Ordinary immortals can hardly see the side at a glance.

This person is astonishingly white, lying horizontally in the void, awe-inspiring.

"It's dead, and I don't know how long it's been." Su Che frowned slightly. This body was also one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

Because he saw a wound on the opponent's skull, the bone was visible deep, and the brains had been drained for an unknown number of years, and they hadn't been completely drained.

White and viscous, it pours down like a waterfall.

Chapter 173 Six Winged Demon

The trace of the wound, at first glance, was split by a giant axe.

How powerful, Su Che thought he could not do this.

He can break open the body of this Demon God, but kill him?

Not too possible.

The next moment, Su Che flew behind Liu Yi's body, looking at the six huge wings that were still glowing with white light, his eyes lit up slightly.

"A lot of feathers..."

These six wings are also composed of feathers, densely packed, and bursting with cold light.

I don't know how many years he died, but there is still endless power radiating out.

"It should be the corpse of a demon god at the level of a sage of heaven." Su Che was a little moved.

This body, even if the Master Tongtian and Saint Taiqing, the two Hunyuan saints come together, they may not be able to get close.

The other party, Six Wings, is even more spiritual. After so many years of death, he is still protecting his master.

"These six wings don't seem to be the Chaos Demon God. They should be treasures conceived in the chaos."

Su Che approached slowly, he was very cautious.

Just when Su Che got within a hundred steps, he stopped moving forward. He frowned, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He threw out the yin and yang mirror he had obtained from Chi Jingzi in the past.

This treasure is a congenital spiritual treasure. It is alive and dead at the same time. Even if the quasi-sage is covered, it cannot move.

A trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, only what he can gain is what he has to give up.

Throw it over.

As soon as the Yin-Yang Mirror approached, the white six wings trembled suddenly, emitting a radiant white light.

The endless wind burst forth, and with the power of chaos, it shattered the surroundings!

Swish!

The yin and yang mirror exudes black and white, and the spirit treasure has a spirit, which is its own tenacious resistance.

But soon, the Yin-Yang Mirror was smashed to pieces by the strong wind and turned into crushed pieces.

"What a powerful wind." Su Che frowned slightly. It was the first time he saw anything other than chaotic air in this chaos.

Not only the eternal corpse, but also the six wings are a big treasure.

The spirit of the Yin-Yang Mirror Artifact is not weak, but it was crushed in a few breaths.

This thing is not easy to get close to.

A trace of reluctance flashed in Su Che's eyes, it didn't have much interest in researching corpses.

With his tyrannical magic power, after proving the way with strength, he might directly prove the sage of the way of heaven.

But these six wings, you have to ask for anything.

Among them, the six-winged feathers can be used as arrows, not to mention the powerful power of this thing, which makes Su Che's heart flutter.

It's a pity that he won't take the risk with Can Xuejian.

If you prove the Tao in the future, if you come to this place again, you will surely get this treasure in your pocket easily.

Su Che was about to turn around and leave. He was running out of time and needed to find some more traces of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in the past.

At this moment, Su Che's cold eyes suddenly swept away, looking at the large forehead of the corpse.

From the deep gap where the bones can be seen, a figure climbed up with difficulty, the figure was messy, and the body was covered with wounds.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

This person has childish hair and a pale face, dressed in a green Taoist robe.

"Who is it?" Su Che asked coldly.

"Fellow Daoist from the Great Desolate Continent? Patriarch Yang Mei, a poor Taoist." The old man hurriedly said.

"Yang Mei," Su Che's pupils shrank slightly.

Ancestor Yang Mei, like Daoist Hongjun, is also the reincarnation of one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. His cultivation of the way of space can be called terrifying.

Prehistoric holy places are limited, and there are only seven primordial purple qi.

In addition to the six sages, there is another way to prove Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

This Yang Mei is an alternative way of proving the way. Although he does not have the authority of a saint, his strength is not weaker than that of the Hunyuan saint.

However, on the Great Desolate Continent, there will be restrictions everywhere.

In the past, Hongjun Daozu was able to defeat Demon Ancestor Luohu.

According to prehistoric rumors.

It is with the help of ancestor Yang Mei and the reincarnations of other Chaos Demon Gods.

"It's a prehistoric one, how did fellow Taoist get down to this point?" The corners of Su Che's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Su Che's words, Yang Mei immediately beamed with joy, fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, and help each other out.

The next moment, he suddenly turned ugly and looked at Su Che.

"Are you still at the pinnacle of quasi-sage? I thought you were a Hunyuan saint. You can't help me."

"Quickly go to Zixiao Palace and find Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, or go back to the Great Desolate Continent to find a Hunyuan Saint and come to help."

Hearing this, Su Che smiled lightly and said, "How do you know I can't help?"

"Don't be arrogant, this matter is related to my life as an old daoist, fellow daoist, I have never seen you, you must be a rising star."