Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 177 Buzhou Mountain

Fang Yang entered the Buzhou Mountain ruins.

Although Buzhou Mountain was broken, Pangu's will did not disappear.After Fang Yang entered it, he felt an incomparably majestic will oppressing him, which made his heart tremble.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

When Pangu's will was oppressed, his physical body changed and turned into the innate Pangu's dharma form.In this state, the obstacles he received disappeared immediately, Pangu's coercion, Pangu's will, no longer oppressed him.

How could Pangu oppress Pangu?

Swish!
With a movement of his body, he went deep into Buzhou Mountain.

The Buzhou Mountain after the destruction is no longer the Buzhou Mountain before the destruction. There is no aura in the void, and the aura inside is completely exhausted.

Fang Yang's spiritual consciousness was shrouded, and he didn't even see a living being with cultivation.No, it should be said that there were no living creatures at all, because even if there were living creatures, they would not be able to withstand Pangu's coercion.

Buzhou Mountain is very large, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.It's no wonder that in the past, Buzhou Mountain was the number one holy mountain in the prehistoric times.

First, you have to be number one.

When Fang Yang thought of such a thick mountain, he was actually broken by Gong Gong.He has some understanding of the real power of heaven and earth.

In the dead silence of Buzhou Mountain, it seemed that he was the only one left.He flew around, his eyes were in a trance and desolation.

It's like the end of the world here.

"You, a junior, are so brave. How dare you break into Buzhou Mountain. Did you escape to this prison to escape the enemy because you were desperate in the outside world?"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the void and entered Fang Yang's ears.

Just hearing this voice, Fang Yang's mind automatically appeared a tall and straight figure, standing upright, with a straight edge, which seemed to pierce the sky.

Co-workers!

Xing Tian has no head, but Gong Gong has a head.

Fang Yang hurriedly made a sound: "Senior Gonggong, junior Fang Yang, by order of Empress Dowager, come here to deliver a letter to senior."

His voice pierced the clouds and cracked stones, spreading continuously, spreading continuously, reaching the farthest sky.

"Sister Houtu's letter, hurry up and give it to me."

Then, the figure just now suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yang, and Gonggong Zuwu came in front of him.

Fang Yang didn't dare to delay, reached out and took out the letter, and handed it to Gong Gong.

Gonggong is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, with totems and oil paints all over his body, which has a very barbaric atmosphere.However, no one dared to look down on Gonggong because of his image.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are themselves synonymous with the strong.

Being able to fight back and forth with the owner of the Chaos Clock, no matter how many times they fought, proved their strength.

The Chaos Clock's defense is unparalleled, and the sound waves attack indiscriminately. The effect of group attacks on Taiyi is actually not great.

Replaced by a quasi-sage like Taoist Ran Deng, one hundred thousand of them stood together, without forming a large defensive formation, Tai Yi flicked the Chaos Clock with his finger, and the [-] Taoist Ran Deng was wiped out.

After Gong Gong received the letter, he did not open it in front of Fang Yang, but put it away.

"Your name is Fang Yang. You are very courageous. Ever since Buzhou Mountain was transformed into a prison by saints, no one has been able to get out alive."

Gong Gong looked at Fang Yang with a little regret in his eyes.

From his morality, of course, Fang Yang's age and foundation can be seen.In his opinion, Fang Yang wasted his talent by being trapped in the Buzhou Mountain.

Fang Yang knew what Gonggong meant, and he smiled slightly: "Senior, don't worry. Since the junior dares to come in, I won't be able to trap the junior if this is not the case."

Before he came, Empress Houtu told him about various situations in Buzhoushan Prison.

Buzhoushan Prison was built to detain Gonggong and Xingtian, but if other immortals or powerful people want to enter Buzhoushan, the saints will not stop them.

However, it is easy to enter the mountain and difficult to exit the mountain.

The entire Buzhou Mountain has been restricted by the sage. Once inside, there is almost no way to get out.Unless, it can solve the mess left by the saint in Buzhou Mountain.

This endgame is the Zhenlong chess game!

The Zhenlong Chess Game was left in Buzhou Mountain by the leader of Tongtian Sect.Master Tongtian is a master of formations, and the chess game also contains the supreme mystery of formations.

To break the Zhenlong chess game, one must either have extraordinary attainments in the way of chess, or be proficient in the way of formation.

"You junior, what a big tone! You haven't even seen the chess game, and you dare to say that you can break the chess game?"

Gong Gong smiled and shook his head, he obviously didn't believe Fang Yang had this ability.

Fang Yang's face remained unchanged: "Whether this junior can break the chess game has nothing to do with whether he sees the chess game or not."

He wasn't boasting.

Of course he can't break the Zhenlong chess game by himself, but he can break it with the Yin-Yang Tianji Mirror.

Lingbao can be regarded as a special artificial intelligence product.He only needs to refine the logical algorithm and the basic rules of Go into the Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Mirror, and the Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Mirror will naturally deduce all the possibilities on the chessboard.

Then, Yin Yang Tian Ji Jing can find a way to break the chess game from these possibilities.

However, he didn't intend to crack it.He has Qiankun Wanlimen, he can go out directly from Buzhou Mountain, there is no need to waste time to break the chess game.

Gonggong wants to say something more, and teach this junior in front of him a lesson.The next moment, he was completely shocked.

He saw that Fang Yang's body was flickering in place, and there was a fragrant fairy grass in his hand.

"You went out just now?"

Gonggong couldn't believe his eyes.Since he entered Buzhou Mountain, he has not seen anyone go out.

Fang Yang nodded slightly: "That's right! This junior has a special treasure that can travel in the prehistoric world at will. This is not a mountain, so I can't trap this junior."

At this moment, Gonggong simply didn't know what to say.

Facts speak louder than words. He has witnessed with his own eyes that Fang Yang can indeed enter and leave Buzhou Xianshan at will.

Logically, he should have been excited to know that someone could go out.

However, when Gonggong thought about his own situation, he couldn't get excited.

What trapped him was not Buzhou Xianshan, but the saint.As long as the saint is still there, it is meaningless for him to leave Buzhou Xianshan.

He may even bring disaster to the Wu Clan because of his escape from prison.

Gonggong thought for a while, then said: "Since you can go out, when you leave, I will also help Ben Zuwu take a letter out."

Fang Yang nodded and agreed.

Gong Gong took Fang Yang to a valley with green mountains and green waters.

This valley is the dojo of Gong Gong.He is a water god and an ancestor witch. It is not difficult to create a valley full of vitality.

"Sister Houtu told Ben Zuwu everything about you. Whatever you want to do, do it here! With Ben Zuwu protecting the law, you can practice with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, Gonggong couldn't wait any longer, and went to read the letter from Empress Houtu.

(End of this chapter)