Chapter 45: Practicing the Law of Power
“Okay!”
Di Jiang's majestic words came from the rumbling sound.
Hearing the eldest brother speak, Zhu Rong and other ancestral shamans all stopped with their thoughts still unfinished.
Gonggong stood in the field with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looking angry.
He is not weak among the twelve witch ancestors, but how can he withstand the siege of so many brothers.
After being knocked away by Zhu Rong's punch, he was completely in a passive position of being beaten.
He had already been holding back his anger at the stone man, but now he was even more angry. Looking at the green python on his shoulder, he was even more angry.
The green python shrugged and slumped on its shoulders, blowing bubbles from its mouth and feeling exhausted.
The owner was beaten, and it was also besieged by other pets of the ancestral witches. It was miserable and not under Gonggong.
Gonggong raised his head and glanced at Zhu Rong in the distance, his teeth itching with anger.
Fire and water are incompatible. He often fights with Zhu Rong, but the two are equally powerful and win or lose equally. This time, Zhu Rong took advantage of the opportunity.
Glancing at the other ancestral witches whose faces were full of aftertaste, Gonggong stepped towards the Dijiang River.
Not many of the Twelve Witch Ancestors could defeat him in a single fight, and there were many opportunities to regain the upper hand.
"Brother! That stone man is very strange and cannot communicate with Zhou Shan's will." Gonggong said with a sullen face the main reason for coming back.
"What? This is impossible!"
"Gonggong, do you know what you are talking about?"
As soon as the words were spoken, exclamations of exclamation erupted from the audience.
Buzhou Mountain was transformed from the backbone of the Father God. They offered sacrifices from time to time, but there was no response at all. How could a mere demon communicate with Buzhou Mountain?
This is blasphemy against God the Father! ! !
The angry Zhu Rong wanted to step forward, but Di Jiang shouted loudly to stop him.
He allowed many brothers to fight each other because he sensed that Kuafu and Houyi's lives were safe, but he did not want to hear such things from Gonggong's mouth.
"Tell us the details on the way!"
After saying this, Di Jiang was already flying towards Mount Buzhou.
Gonggong did not hesitate and quickly followed, and the other ancestral wizards did not fall behind.
In Buzhou Mountain, the deep valley where the innate gourd vines were, Tian Yuan opened his eyes, and his eyes shone brightly.
Since he started arresting the Wu clan, he has been running back and forth across the eastern land without practicing at all.
Now that he calmed down to practice again, he could truly feel the changes in Buzhou Mountain.
Laws, he can clearly feel many laws, not just the four manifested in the consciousness space.
"Let's start with the Law of Power!" No need to think about it, Pangu's Law of Power is definitely his first choice.
By constantly tempering his body with the law of force, perhaps in the future his physical body will not be weaker than that of the ancestral witch.
He closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly a faint white light emerged from under his body and spread towards his body.
This is the law of power carried by Buzhou Mountain itself, and he can just slightly mobilize it.
With such straightforward rules in front of him, he can slowly master no matter how difficult the rules are.
Not far away, the gourd vine was swaying slightly, and when he saw the white light on Tian Yuan's body, he was secretly surprised.
During this period of time, he could clearly see the changes in Tianzhu, and the aura of Father Mountain became stronger and stronger.
"I have to practice hard and transform as soon as possible!" Calabash Teng thought in his heart.
The glow shrouded the valley, and the rich Taoist charm echoed in the valley.
And the few ancestral witches who came out of the temple have already arrived at Mount Buzhou.
Looking at the familiar environment in front of him, Gonggong frowned and said, "Brother, the stone man disappeared right here, disappearing in an instant."
As soon as he finished speaking, several figures of the ancestral witches jumped out.
There are fire snakes, green snakes, and red snakes. Without exception, they are all the pets of the ancestral witches and the companion animals of all the ancestral witches. After a while, they escaped one by one, but nothing was found.
Meeting the gazes of all the brothers, Gonggong helplessly responded: "Brother! This matter is related to the will of Father God, how can I say nonsense?"
Qing Python had already been looking for it, and this was what he had expected.
In fact, if he thought about it, he could understand it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be difficult for Gonggong to believe it.
This is Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain!
Buzhou Mountain is naturally shrouded in vast power, and no living being in the entire prehistoric world can ignore it except the Wu Clan.
Now that there is a big demon that can communicate with Buzhou Mountain's will, how can the ancestral witches believe it?
Di Jiang did not speak. They had just visited the Houtu tribe. Just as Gonggong said, all the tribesmen above the Golden Immortal were captured.
However, due to the echo of blood, many clan members including Kuafu and Hou Yi did not die.
"Go up the mountain! Find the stone man!" Di Jiang looked up at Tianzhu and disappeared from the scene first.
No matter where the stone man comes from, everything will be clear once he is caught.
The ten great ancestral witches acted together, and I didn't believe they couldn't catch a single big monster.
Zhu Rong and others did not say anything, and fled towards Buzhou Mountain in a fan shape, Gonggong was no exception.
He still hated the stone man more than Di Jiang and others.
I was so angry that I lost face in front of all my brothers.
After just a while, the many ancestral witches who flew away all looked at Tianzhu in shock.
With a rumbling sound, Buzhou Mountain was swaying with vast power, and the entire mountain was also exploding rapidly.
"What happened in Buzhou Mountain?" Di Jiang appeared from the sky, filled with doubts.
When they came back from chaos, they saw the changes in Buzhou Mountain. Later, when they were meditating in the temple, they also felt the power of Buzhou Mountain many times.
At that time, I just watched from a distance and did not come to investigate.
Could it be related to the stone man?
This thought undoubtedly flashed through his mind, but it was instantly extinguished by Di Jiang.
How could He De, a mere stone man, have such ability?
Thousands of years passed in a flash, and in that valley, Tian Yuan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a figure lingering at the mouth of the valley in the distance. When he saw who it was, he was surprised.
Walking like a yellow bag, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings, he is faceless, but he is the head of the twelve witch ancestors, Di Jiang.
Tianyuan's figure did not move, his mind sank, and the scene in Buzhou Mountain was instantly clear to his mind.
Except for Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, the remaining ten ancestral witches were all present. They were scattered throughout Buzhou Mountain, obviously looking for him.
Withdrawing his mind, Tianyuan ignored Dijiang outside the valley.
This place is protected by the innate formation. Di Jiang may have discovered something, but he is not allowed to enter.
Fortunately, they didn't rush down the mountain to arrest the witches a thousand years ago. Otherwise, if the top ten ancestral witches took action, they wouldn't have anywhere to run.
Tian Yuan withdrew his gaze and began to look at his body.
A thousand years is not a long time, but his gains are not small.
There was white light surging under the khaki skin, and his body became more majestic.
It was originally three feet high, but now it has grown ten feet taller.
The only regret is that he did not break through and is still only in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.
After Di Jiang left, Tian Yuan closed his eyes again and meditated.
In just a thousand years, he has deeply felt the benefits brought by the law of power.
He has not entered the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, but his strength has increased a lot, especially his physical strength.
The three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are either strong or weak, and their laws are also different!
(End of this chapter)