Chapter 88 The unlucky Hongyun Town Yuanzi
"This guy is really hateful!"
Tianyuan emerged from Buzhou Mountain and looked at Gonggong in the distance with a hint of annoyance.
After seeing the pothole, he was very satisfied with the power of Buzhou Mountain.
The angry blow from the ancestral witch only made Buzhoushan slightly shaken.
The dredging and purification of the earth veins over the years has produced obvious results.
Standing tall against the sky and the earth, how could Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed into Pangu's spine, be broken by a mere ancestral witch.
At present, not even one main vein has been dredged. If one main vein was purified, it would be difficult to shake Buzhou Mountain.
He didn't see Tianyuan's movements, but he suddenly saw gravel gathering around him, filling the hole in a blink of an eye.
Glancing at the sky in the distance, Tianyuan's figure disappeared again. Emperor Jiang, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was obviously still somewhat awake, which saved him a lot of trouble.
If these ancestral witches went crazy and wreaked havoc on Buzhou Mountain one by one, he really wouldn't be able to solve it.
Gonggong, who was charging rampant in the mountains in the distance, was even more furious when he saw Tianyuan filling up the big hole he had made.
This abominable stone man has completely regarded Mount Buzhou as his personal property.
Ho ho ho!
The roaring and roaring sound echoed through the sky, and Gonggong crushed the mountains one after another, and finally fell at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
All the clansmen under the ancestral witches were gathered together, and he didn't need to take care of them. Gonggong planned to wait here.
Whether it was to block Tian Yuan or to wait for the birth of the great witch in the blood pool.
In the mountains outside Pangu Temple, densely packed figures fell down, stretching for thousands of miles.
As the ancestral witches continued to appear, more and more witches were put down, and there was no end in sight.
Although many witches were doubtful, no one questioned the decision of the ancestor witches. The first witches to appear had already begun to build various buildings.
At this moment, Tianyuan, after throwing the captured shaman into the earth's veins, immediately came to Mount Buzhou.
From a distance, he could see the thick blood emanating from the Pangu Temple directly east of Mount Buzhou.
The evil aura generated by the numerous witch clans dyed the entire sky dark and blood red.
The gathered power makes people feel inexplicably depressed even if they take a second look at it.
"Father Mountain! With so many shamans gathered together, let's go and catch some." Seeing the shadows of people in the distance, Calabash Boy suggested.
After touching Calabash Baby's head, Tian Yuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
In the monstrous blood evil aura, Tian Yuan saw stone pillars sticking straight into the sky, with mysterious energy shrouding them.
The ancestral witch cannot stop him with human power alone. The witch clan also has its own formation.
The Twelve Capital Gods Formation is one of the top formations in the ancient world, and it is definitely not possible for the Wu Clan to only have this formation.
The Wu Clan advocates strength and prefers offense in battle, but this does not mean that there are no means of defense.
Now in order to guard against him, the ancestral witches will definitely pick up these fallen things.
Relying on a sneak attack to pick up the shaman and run away will most likely not work.
Just for a while, Tianyuan saw another stone pillar rising from the blood demon.
Some stand in the middle of the tribe, and some are inserted outside the tribe. There are obviously many more near Buzhou Mountain.
"Fushan, my treasure gourd is very powerful!" The gourd boy was eager to try it.
Tianyuan smiled and did not refuse.
Pangu Temple was not far from Mount Buzhou, and he could clearly see the densely packed witch clan, and was not worried about Calabash Baby's safety.
Seeing Tianyuan's agreement, Calabash Boy jumped out and disappeared under Buzhou Mountain in a blink of an eye.
Tianyuan felt the aura of Calabash Baby flying away. After a few breaths, there were formations rising from the stone pillars in the distance.
The rich blood-evil energy spurted out and quickly expanded in all directions, instantly covering the sky, and the Witch tribe could no longer be seen.
At the same time, several burly figures escaped, emitting violent fluctuations.
After a while, Calabash Baby ran back angrily. "Those stone pillars are so weird, they can actually block the treasure gourd."
"Let's go! Let's practice hard first and break into the Hunyuan Golden Immortal as soon as possible!" Glancing at Gonggong running in the distance, Tianyuan disappeared with Calabash Baby.
He has now completed the initial accumulation. Although there are still two main veins empty, as long as the ancestor witch breaks into the Hunyuan Golden Immortal in one step.
The numerous shamans entrenched at the foot of Buzhou Mountain are the labor force he can easily find.
Tianyuan guessed that Di Jiang must have some hidden back-up plan, but he didn't care.
Thanks to the creation given to him by Pangu's heart and the clone of Buzhou Shan, the speed of his cultivation is definitely not comparable to that of the ancestral witches.
Although Calabash Boy was depressed, he had no objection to Tian Yuan's proposal.
The two times he went down the mountain, he had clearly witnessed the power of the ancestral witch.
If you don't improve your realm, you will be holding your father back.
Calabash baby sat quietly on Buzhou Mountain to practice, but Tianyuan came to the consciousness space. He planned to find Hou Tu before practicing.
It took thousands of years before and after, and I don’t know where Houtu went.
At this moment, in the chaos of the prehistoric border, figures one after another crossed across and plunged into the starry sky.
The second lecture of Zixiao Palace ended, and those innate gods returned to the prehistoric world again.
This time I talked about the Tao after Daluo, and many people have benefited a lot.
None of the figures passing through the air stopped, they all fled to their respective caves.
In addition to the new realm and the gains from listening to the sermon, they all have to retreat and meditate.
"Zhen Yuanzi, shall we go to Buzhou Mountain?" Hongyun said just after escaping into the wilderness.
Before going to listen to the sermon, he planned to see Tianyuan when he came back, thank him, and congratulate Calabash Vine on his transformation. Zhen Yuanzi, who was thinking about things in his mind, came to his senses and did not object. "good!"
As Tian Yuanguo said last time, he did not go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon at all.
Daozu did mention the law of proof that the other party mentioned, but this time he only talked about the method of killing three corpses, and before he finished talking, Zhen Yuanzi wanted to ask Tianyuan.
The two of them went straight to Buzhou Mountain without hesitation.
When they came closer, they looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Only a few thousand years after the prehistoric times, Buzhou Mountain became even more powerful.
Given their level, even if they take a second look, they will be enveloped by overwhelming power.
"Brother Tianyuan is really extraordinary!" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but praise loudly.
Tianyuan protects many innate spiritual roots, and the changes in Buzhou Mountain are definitely related to him.
Hongyun nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Zhen Yuanzi, what kind of foot do you think Taoist Brother Tianyuan has?"
The stone man they saw must be just an appearance.
Hongyun didn't believe it at all. Tianyuan was definitely not just a stone man, but definitely had a more exaggerated origin.
"How can I tell you the origin of the roots so easily!" Zhen Yuanzi replied helplessly as he glanced at Hongyun.
As if he was worried that Hongyun would mess up, he whispered again: "You have a too free and easy temper. Please don't ask questions about such things, so as not to annoy Taoist Brother Tianyuan."
Hongyun laughed and said: "Brother Tianyuan is so heroic, so he will definitely not be angry."
As he spoke, Hongyun quickly flew towards Buzhou Mountain without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and could only follow behind with a wry smile.
Sometimes he really has no choice about his good friend.
"Brother Tianyuan! Brother Tianyuan!" Hongyun shouted loudly before he landed on Buzhou Mountain.
After calling several times but receiving no response, Hongyun was not angry, but instead increased her voice.
Just when the red cloud was about to land on Buzhou Mountain, his expression suddenly changed and his body retreated continuously.
boom!
The void exploded, and a burly and violent figure stepped out, carrying a fierce murderous intent.
Hongyun recognized this person, Gonggong, one of the twelve ancestral witches.
He frowned and said angrily: "Fellow Gonggong, what do you mean?"
He loved making friends in his life, but he had no connection with the ancestral witches. Why was this guy so full of murderous intent?
Behind him, Zhen Yuanzi quickly caught up, looking equally puzzled.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches Buzhou are famous under the mountain, but except for the Ancestral Witch Houtu, the rest of them are solitary and rarely interact with them.
Why do you look like this now?
"Fellow Taoist, we have never had any grudges, so why did we do this?" Feeling the manic aura on Gonggong's body, Zhen Yuanzi was also secretly surprised.
What's more, there is an inexplicable depression in the surrounding void, and the movement of mana in the body is somewhat stagnant.
Although he had long known that the ancestral witch was powerful, this was the first time he faced it head-on.
Gonggong gasped and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "What is your relationship with Tianyuan?"
Ever since the Buzhou Mountain Stone Man appeared, he had been holding back his anger.
The key point is that this stone man is always hiding here and there, never letting him vent his anger.
After staying at the foot of Buzhou Mountain for such a long time, I felt even more angry.
Just now I suddenly heard someone shouting ‘Brother Tianyuan’. How could this not make Gonggong excited?
If you can't find Tianyuan, why can't you deal with your friend?
After hearing Gonggong's words, Zhen Yuanzi knew the whole story and was about to speak when Hongyun's voice sounded nearby.
"How do you treat us, our best friends?" After saying this, he looked at Gonggong with an unkind expression.
Because of Tianyuan, he did not break the path of the gourd vine, and he did not even rashly create great cause and effect.
Hongyun has always kept Tianyuan's kindness in mind.
Zhen Yuanzi's face trembled and he sighed in his heart.
The ancestral witch has a bad temper, and he will explode before this happens. The key is that this is the foot of Mount Buzhou.
If he was besieged by more than a dozen ancestral witches, Zhen Yuanzi would feel a little numb just thinking about it.
roar!
Sure enough, Gonggong roared loudly and rolled up with a crazy momentum, covering the two of them.
Hongyun was immediately furious, and a purple divine thunder fell on his backhand.
The thunder came in an instant, but Gonggong didn't pay attention at all.
The fleshly body bumped into him roughly, and Hongyun's eyebrows jumped in the distance.
He is now at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and the ancestral witch's body is really abnormal.
Without thinking, Hongyun raised his hand again, but before he could use his magical powers or spells, he was pulled away by Zhen Yuanzi and fled away.
"Let's go!"
Hong Yun was about to struggle, but when he glanced into the distance with his peripheral vision, his rough face froze slightly and he said no more.
The void shattered, and several figures wrapped in evil aura surged out, running towards them.
It doesn't matter if there is only one Gonggong, but so many ancestral witches are a bit too much.
Seeing Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun running away, most of them stopped, but Gonggong and Zhu Rong were chasing after them.
(End of chapter)