The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 35 The West 2 Divine Conspiracy

Chapter 35

You must know that Buzhou Mountain is the number one mountain in the prehistoric world, even Kunlun Mountain, as the ancestral family of Xuanjiao, dare not compete for the number one in the world.

"Beyond the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the wilderness, there are mountains that don't fit together, so it's called Buzhou." If there is Buzhou Mountain, so the heaven and earth don't fit together, you can know the status of Buzhou Mountain.

Who would believe that Zhoushan would be beaten, even a saint would not dare, this kind of entanglement of cause and effect, even a saint might fall to the holy throne.And if the saint doesn't make a move, who can interrupt Buzhou Mountain, as long as there is a peanut, he won't be so drunk.

In a word, no one believed it. Even the ancestor witches of Houtu only said that they would sue the ancestor witches to let them mediate the dispute between the two ancestor witches Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, not that the two ancestor witches would go to defeat Buzhou Mountain.

Jiang Shi watched the three fellow Taoists leave, and also sighed.It's no wonder that others don't believe it. I'm only a little Golden Immortal with such a low level of cultivation. If I say such shocking words, I won't believe them.Besides, although the three fellow Taoists are not shallow, they can't participate in the battle of the ancestral witches, hey.

I don't know when Bu Zhoushan will fall, but I should improve my cultivation level more. Even if I can't stop it, at least I can save more people.

It's a pity that someone won't give him too much time.

On Mount Sumeru of the western religion, the Taoist guide and the Taoist Zhunti looked at each other, sighed and said: "I think back then we two brothers and sisters made great ambitions to create the Western religion, so we can become holy. But the teacher is biased, and we In such a barren land in the West, after so many years, can the Western religion develop half of it?"

Taoist Zhunti's face darkened: "Senior brother, this is not our responsibility. It's really hard for a good woman to live without rice. Our west is really too barren. Any remote mountain in the east can be regarded as a treasure in my western world. too big."

"The two of us made a great wish. This is the foundation of our enlightenment and the foundation of our teaching. We can't develop so slowly." The Taoist Jieyin closed his eyes, and the distressed expression on his face became more and more obvious: "I thought that fellow Taoist Sanqing Parting ways due to the doctrinal dispute can give us some opportunities for development. But I didn’t expect fellow Daoist Tongtian, Fellow Daoist Nuwa, and Fellow Daoist Houtu to join hands again. Our Western religion can’t wait any longer.”

A ruthless expression appeared on Taoist Zhunti's face: "Our Western religion has great wisdom, great freedom, great joy, and great supernatural powers. Outsiders don't understand it, and they don't understand the mystery, but we want us to cross them out of the sea of ​​suffering and into my pure land!"

"This statement is very good!" The guide Taoist really opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "People in the world are not suffering, so they can't understand the teachings of my Western religion. If the witch race and the demon race are not chaotic, how can the world be detached from the sea of ​​suffering? For the sake of the world, you Why can't the two of us pay?"

Taoist Zhunti swayed slightly, and after a long time he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, is this really the case?"

Jieyin Taoist face is sad, but his eyes are firm: "The corpse you and I cut out has not been known to anyone, and we have not seen people with our true colors. It is just for the world to know the suffering, taste the suffering, understand the suffering, and then enter me. The West teaches detachment."

"good!"

The two saints stopped talking, closed their eyes, and sat on the lotus platform without any movement, as if the words just now didn't happen.

And without anyone's attention, a Taoist who is both sad and suffering but with evil eyes, left Mount Sumeru without using mana, but walked step by step towards the eastern boundary, but he didn't know where his destination was. place.

Gonggong Tribe of the Wu Clan, in the Zuwu Hall, Gonggong Zuwu is taking a nap. He just fought with Zhurong Zuwu, and he is going to rest for a while, and then go to fight for [-] rounds.But suddenly, a sad and unfamiliar Taoist in linen suddenly appeared in the Zuwu Temple, and no one from the Wu clan outside the Zuwu Temple could see how he entered.

"Friend Daoist, wake up!"

The Gonggong Zuwu who was woken up was startled, and found that an unexpected guest had come to his room, and he was furious: "Who are you, where did you come from, and what are you going to do?"

If it wasn't for the inexplicable appearance of this Taoist, Gonggong was a little scrupulous, and he was afraid that he would have already fought and crushed the Taoist in front of him.

"You are you, I am me, you are me, of course I am you! Fellow Daoist, don't wake up yet!" The Taoist laughed, and without saying anything, he stepped forward, and the whole person entered the Gonggong's body disappeared, it seemed that, as he said, the two were one.

"what!"

Gonggong Zuwu suddenly woke up from his dream, and found that he was still taking a nap in the Zuwu Hall. There was no Taoist in sackcloth in front of him, after all, it was just a dream of his own.

But for some reason, the resentment in Gonggong Zuwu's heart became more and more vigorous, and every fight with Zhu Rong in the past came to mind.

Forbear for a moment, the more you think about it, the more angry you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you suffer!
This is what Gong Gong felt at this time. The eyes of Gong Gong Zuwu's eyes became more and more red, and his chest became more and more angry.

"Blessing!"

In the end, the clear and bright eyes of Gonggong Zuwu were completely covered by anger, and he cursed angrily, knocked a big hole in the Zuwu Temple, and flew towards the Zhurong tribe.

"Zhu Rong, die for me!"

Without saying a word, Gong Gong fought with the welcoming Zhu Rong. The two ancestral witches showed their original bodies in the void, tens of thousands of miles long. Every collision shattered the void and spread thousands of miles.

The two ancestral witches were usually not speculative, but this time Gong Gong was even more merciless, coming with killing intent, Zhu Rong's ancestral witch also played a real fire, and the two were merciless as if they were life and death enemies. It seems to want to kill the other party at once.

But at this time, the rest of the ancestral witches hadn't noticed anything wrong, they just felt that this fight was a bit too much, and it was the most intense fight in countless years.

Houtu Zuwu suddenly felt that something was wrong, always felt that it would not be good to fight like this, so he was going to try to persuade him, but after all, he listened to Jiang Shi's words, fearing that the two Zuwu would really be killed or injured.

But the situation of the battle changed suddenly. Although the strength of Gonggong Zuwu remained the same, his mind was blinded by anger after all, and his use of magical moves was a little worse than usual, and he was always suppressed by Zhu Rong in the battle.When Gong Gong was knocked to the ground by Zhu Rong again, and hearing Zhu Rong's sarcasm, Gong Gong no longer had a trace of reason, and only thought of revenge.

"Zhu Rong, how dare you bully me like this!"

With a roar, Gonggong seemed to have lost his mind, and his body was covered with bloody mist!The evil spirit around him mixed with the blood mist, as if it was boiling.

This is burning Pangu's essence and blood!Gonggong Zuwu is really desperate!
At this time, the battlefield of the two ancestral witches was already close to Buzhou Mountain, and Hou Tu ancestral witch suddenly felt terrified, as if something bad was about to happen.

At this time, Gonggong, who had burned his essence and blood, did not kill Zhu Rong, but instead slammed into Buzhou Mountain in his real body!

"Click feet!"

There was a sudden rupture in the hearts of all the creatures in the entire prehistoric world!
(End of this chapter)

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