Buddha Song

Chapter 577 Buzhou Mountain

In the past, although there were also five declines of heaven and man, and catastrophes of heaven and earth, the six reincarnations have never been violent. There are too many souls of the prehistoric, like a huge vessel, carrying the souls and hopes of infinite beings.Although once entering the six realms of reincarnation, it will appear with a brand new soul posture, but the imprint of life will still not be wiped out, which ensures that after the catastrophe, the prehistoric will slowly recover and prosper again.

If you only rely on those practitioners who escaped the catastrophe by relying on innate spiritual treasures and other methods, it is not enough to look at, and it is even more difficult to restore the entire prehistoric world.

Rumor has it that Houtu Niangniang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, gave up her chance to become a Hunyuan Saint and transformed herself into the Six Realms of Reincarnation, which ensured the prosperity of the prehistoric world for hundreds of millions of years. What kind of scene will the whole prehistoric period be like?

Thinking of this, Mo Ke felt very awe-inspiring, it was too terrifying, such consequences are unimaginable!

If the real core of the six realms of reincarnation is rioting, destroying, and endless vicious ghosts disturbing the world, the underworld will not be able to play a big role. At that time, the five declines of heaven and man will come, and the entire prehistoric world will be completely silent.

We must not let the reincarnation of the six realms collapse!

At this moment, Mo Ke had such an idea in his heart, and he was extremely firm.

And then, he made up his mind that he must go to the exiled land in person to find the big secret, otherwise, no matter how confident he was, he would not have a shred of confidence that he could suppress the riot of the six reincarnations.After all, it was the three saints who successfully suppressed it for hundreds of millions of years.

After signaling to Tu Sanmo and the two of them, Mo Ke got up and left Wo Niu Shi, and walked towards the bamboo house in the bamboo forest first.

At this moment, the Seventh Princess happened to walk out with a jade plate. Seeing Mo Ke, she immediately laughed and said, "Hee hee hee...Little bald head, are you awake? Well, come on, come on, I just happened to make it for my aunt." If you buy crystal cut cake, this princess will give you a few pieces to try, but don’t be so greedy that you want to drop your tongue, okay?”

"Amitabha...so good, so good." Reciting the Buddha's name, Mo Ke took a step forward and came to the Seventh Princess.

After Mo Ke left the customs, after knowing the existence of the Hundred Thousand Copper Mountain, the place of exile, and the information about the six reincarnations, he made a decision to prevent the six reincarnations from collapsing, so he told his mother and the seventh princess about his plan , both agreed.So, when he exerted his strength and handed over the care of his father's cemetery to Tu Sanmo and brought his mother and the Seventh Princess near the Buddha, the Huangni Terrace shook violently, as if urging something.This vision immediately reminded Mo Ke of the five treasures. Could it be that the yellow mud platform in his body is one of the five treasures flowing out of the land of exile?

Buzhou Mountain is a huge mountain famous in the prehistoric times. It is rumored that it was transformed by the backbone of the great god Pangu. Lingbao's overturning seal has a fierce reputation.

The ruins of Mount Buzhou are in a wasteland as red as blood. There is no grass growing as far as the eye can see. Moko goes deep into it, and the blue mist in front of it is hazy. The light flickered away, and many powerful practitioners appeared frequently, all heading towards the ruins of Buzhou Mountain.

Among other things, just the existence of some items related to saints in the exiled land is enough to make countless great supernatural beings jealous.In just a moment, Mo Ke encountered five strong men, four golden immortals, and a big Luo golden immortal, which shows how attractive the land of exile is.

Honghuang, not to mention false saints, even Daluo Jinxian, are extremely rare, if it wasn't for the reappearance of the exiled land, it would be difficult to see such a grand occasion.

After passing through the blue mist, Mo Ke finally arrived in front of half of Buzhou Mountain, and was deeply shocked. Is this really a mountain?The vast and boundless, like a thick land, piled up directly on the high sky, the majestic mountain occupies all the space in front, if you have to describe the mountain, it can be said to be "boundless", and Gauguin It has already been inserted into the sky.

In front of it, anyone can deeply feel their own insignificance, like an ant looking at the sky, and an individual life seems too insignificant in front of such an imposing mountain.Mo Ke turned his real eyes, crossed billions of voids in an instant, and saw its body vaguely. The mountain peak seemed to be cut off in the middle, revealing an extremely smooth slope, like a broken sword inserted straight into the ground. On the ground, faintly exudes a long, old, time, and eternal breath.

Not Zhoushan!

The boundless and half huge mountain in front of him is the famous Buzhou Mountain.

When he was shocked by the vastness of Buzhou Mountain, a thought came to Mo Ke's mind in vain: "If Buzhou Mountain is transformed from the backbone of Pangu, what kind of person is it that cut it off? And the Godfather taught it?" Are the two adults really the soul of Buzhou Mountain?"

"Boo! Hah! Hah! ......"

Not far away, three sharp sword lights came, rushed straight to the sky, and disappeared, obviously heading for the Hundred Thousand Copper Mountain.

It is rumored that when Buzhou Mountain was not cut off, it was so tall and boundless that it pierced directly into the 33 days. This kind of rumor may not be true, but it also shows how huge and majestic Buzhou Mountain is.And just now, Mo Ke turned his real eyes, and he didn't see the shadow of the Hundred Thousand Copper Mountain. There is only one reason for this, the Hundred Thousand Copper Mountain exists in the real prehistoric god gang wind layer.

The prehistoric wind, this is the top wind between the heaven and the earth. Compared with the wind on the surface of some planets, I don't know how many times stronger. It is powerful enough to tear apart the strong heavenly immortals. Only the strong golden immortals can do it. Walking through it like walking on thin ice, and always pay attention to the storm.

Once swept by the storm of the prehistoric gods, even the strong golden immortals are at risk of falling. Only the strong golden immortals of Da Luo, with their immortal physique, can deal with it calmly.

"Amitabha...go!"

With a slight smile, Mo Ke stepped out step by step, growing lotuses step by step, and teleported away. The next moment, he had arrived at an altitude of hundreds of millions of miles, and was in a turbulent blue and terrifying wind. Looking up, there was , Pieces of golden wind whizzed, tearing everything apart, terrifying and trembling.

"Shh!"

Mo Ke didn't care, and stepped out again, already entering the golden wind.Immortal glazed rays of light bloomed all over his body, and Mo Ke didn't use the wind-avoiding beads, and directly resisted the wind of the prehistoric god without any damage.

After ten years of hard work, he has already refined enough immortal substances to transform his physical body into an immortal Buddha body, immortal and immortal.

In this vast golden wind, Mo Ke looked around and saw many practitioners resisting hard and continued to fly upwards. In this prehistoric wind, endless red copper mountains stood up Look, the towering giant mountain is majestic, a strong bloody atmosphere spreads all over the mountain, and you can see many blood-stained places, yes.From a distance, those red areas looked like mottled bloodstains, surrounded by some mist.

Endless and suffocating, a hundred thousand huge copper mountains stand majestically in the prehistoric wind.

Mo Ke followed more than a dozen beams of light and flew forward. After taking more than a dozen breaths, a vast and strange passage appeared in front of his eyes in the endless copper mountain.

Like the carrier of the Tao, the evolution of the yin-yang fish, the huge channel in front of me presents black and white, intertwined with each other, which is extremely strange.Among them, half are deep and black, like a bottomless pit, unable to see the depth clearly, absorbing all light, and some are just endless shadows, giving people a feeling of extreme depression.At the same time, the other half is white and holy, with brilliant rays of light, making people feel peaceful and quiet.

This huge channel of black and white confusion is the entrance to the land of exile!

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