Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

On the shore of the East China Sea, the Three Pure Ones felt the powerful holy power on each of them, and their faces were full of joy.

They observed the human race on the bank of the Wei River, but they didn't gain anything.

These human races are weak, eat hair and blood, and have no survival experience.

If it wasn't related to Nuwa's enlightenment, they didn't want to pay attention at all.

Some time ago, Laozi suddenly thought whether he should educate these barbaric human races, and he suddenly became clear and his mind was clear.

He gained great merit by establishing a religion with the human race and achieved the status of a saint, and he really took that step.

And the two brothers were also inspired, and they also established religions and became saints of the Heavenly Dao.

It's just that the Hongmeng purple air in the body made Laozi a little confused, a pure and complete law.

Tongtian, who was next to him, looked around the strange phenomena and asked softly: "Brother, second brother, this Hongmeng purple air"

Tongtian has also studied the Hongmeng purple air a lot, but he has never found out. In this situation, he always has a weird feeling.

Since it is a complete law, they can just comprehend it before, why is it so mysterious.

"This is the Master's favor to us!" Yuanshi Tianzun responded first, with joy in his eyes.

It's okay for Nuwa to become a saint, even Lian Yin and Zhunti have become saints, how anxious Yuanshi Tianzun is in his heart, and now they have also taken that step.

Although it is only the worst merit to become a saint, Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't care.

Because the moment they become saints, they feel that the world is in their hands.

All those below the saints are ants, even if they become saints by merit, they are still above all living beings.

As for the Hongmeng purple air, the master said in the Zixiao Palace before that each one represents a saint.

It's so easy to completely master a law, saving them so much time, Yuanshi Tianzun is too happy.

Tongtian frowned slightly, but looked at Laozi beside him.

Yuanshi Tianzun established the religion to conform to the Way of Heaven, and Hongjun was in harmony with the Way, which could be said to represent the Way of Heaven. How could he have any objection?

Laozi's face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to speak, but he didn't know that the sound of Tao came from the sky.

"I am Tianyuan, and I will pass down the Way of Hunyuan on Mount Buzhou three thousand years later. Anyone who is destined can come!"

The ethereal words made the three people in the field stunned. Laozi and Tongtian were shocked, and Yuanshi was instantly furious.

"This Tianyuan is really rampant. He wants to learn from Master to preach the Tao in the prehistoric world. It's really presumptuous!"

Hongjun didn't leave Zixiao Palace. Even if he preached, it should be these saints of the Way of Heaven. What is Tianyuan's identity?

More importantly, they had just become saints, and Tianyuan announced it widely, as if he was targeting them, the Three Pure Ones.

Yuanshi Tianzun continued, "Brother, the stone man had robbed us of our opportunities earlier, just in time to end this cause and effect."

Yuanshi Tianzun still remembered the scene on Mount Buzhou vividly.

First there was the gourd vine, the top-grade innate spiritual root, and then there was the banana tree, all of which were robbed by Tianyuan. Yuanshi Tianzun was still furious when he thought about it now.

They, the Three Pure Ones, had never suffered such a big loss since they transformed, and he always remembered it.

Earlier, that guy could mobilize the will of Buzhou Mountain. Now they have all become saints. Let's see what tricks this stone man has.

Tongtian frowned when he heard it, but didn't say anything. He disdained such a thing of bullying the weak.

Moreover, they just became saints, and they went to trouble Tianyuan. People didn't say that they would take revenge for any slight, which really damaged the reputation of the Three Pure Ones.

Laozi glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and said calmly: "There will be many Taoist friends coming to congratulate later. Let's go back to Sanqing Palace first!"

After speaking, he strode out and flew towards Kunlun Mountain.

They have become saints now, so why should they take a stone man seriously?

Just as he strode out, Laozi frowned and looked in the direction of the Chaos Purple Sky Palace.

Then he waved his right hand, and the Golden Elixir Avenue he created was transmitted to the minds of the innate human race, and the location of Kunlun Mountain was left.

Although the Human Religion was established, Laozi had no plan to accept disciples for the time being. If a human race found Kunlun Mountain in the future, he would talk about it.

Seeing this, Tongtian hurriedly chased forward and asked anxiously: "Brother, what about the Hunyuan Dao."

"We have become saints, so what about the Hunyuan Dao." Laozi's indifferent words came, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Tongtian looked at his brother carefully, not knowing whether it was an illusion, he felt that Laozi was not that happy.

Is it because of Tianyuan, or the Hongmeng purple qi in his body? Or is it just the merit to become a saint?

They are the authentic Pangu, and this world was opened up by the father god Pangu, but they, the Three Pure Ones, chose the weakest merit to become a saint. Now think about it, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for the father god.

Tongtian, standing still, recalled the scene just now, and a trace of suspicion flashed across his eyes.

Originally, they had never thought about becoming a saint through merit, which was why they were looking for the key place for Nuwa's breakthrough.

Now think about it carefully, this sainthood seems a little sudden.

Teaching without distinction, intercepting a ray of life for all things, this is indeed his way, but Tongtian did not expect that there would be great merit.

Things happened suddenly, and it seemed extremely natural.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who rushed forward, saw Tongtian stop, and said angrily: "Third brother! Hurry up and catch up!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was still a little surprised that he could not go to Buzhou Mountain to deal with the stone man.

He naturally knew in his heart that going to Tianyuan immediately would bring negative effects to them, the Three Pure Ones. But they are now saints of the Heavenly Dao. Even if they went to Buzhou Mountain to capture the stone man, who would know?

This feeling of controlling the world in a flip of the hand, taking down Tianyuan is not just a matter of waving the hand.

So Yuanshi Tianzun was a little dissatisfied with his elder brother going back to Kunlun Mountain directly.

Tongtian looked back at the human race living below him and quickly flew towards Kunlun Mountain.

The establishment of the religion was a bit hasty, and he needed to go back to prepare before accepting disciples.

On Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa listened to Tianyuan's words and her eyes lit up instantly.

"Brother Dao is righteous, and the people of the prehistoric world will definitely be grateful."

The Zixiao Palace preached, not to mention whether the three corpses method passed down by Hongjun was true or false, but it was only circulated among a group of innate saints, and the remaining creatures in the prehistoric world did not know.

Moreover, the way passed down by Hongjun was only to become a saint, and there was no further practice.

Tianyuan's Hunyuan Dao is not simple. Not only does it have the method of becoming a saint, but it can also directly point to the great way, which is much more perfect than Hongjun.

Nuwa had this idea a long time ago, but because she got it from Tianyuan, she was not convenient to speak.

Now that Tianyuan took the initiative to mention it, how could Nuwa not be happy in her heart.

This method spread in the prehistoric world, which is absolutely a great fortune for all living beings in the prehistoric world.

All living beings practice the way of Hunyuan, and then the human way will prosper, which will be of great benefit to her and the prehistoric world.

"The growth of the prehistoric world is closely related to the human way, which is nothing more than a trivial matter."

Tianyuan never thought about practicing alone, but because of the matter of the earth veins and his own weak strength, he never did it.

Now his own strength is not weak, and the prehistoric earth veins have recovered a lot, it is a good opportunity.

Nuwa nodded and said softly: "Then I will help my brother!"

Nuwa is still very clear about Tianyuan's strength, and there is still a lot of gap compared to the saints of the heavenly way.

The soul is entrusted to the heavenly way, and these saints of the heavenly way can mobilize the power of the heavenly way at will. If she wants to escape, it will be very troublesome even for her.

Otherwise, Jieyin and Zhunti must be dealt with.

In the final analysis, it is because the earth and human ways are suppressed by the heavenly way, and more importantly, Hongjun has now merged with the way.

Nuwa does not know to what extent the heavenly way has recovered now.

When Tianyuan spreads the way of Hunyuan throughout the prehistoric world, it is hard to guarantee that the two saints or the three pure ones from the West will not appear.

At present, these people do not know that there are many realms above the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Taoist friend!" Tianyuan nodded in agreement.

If the way of Hunyuan is spread, it will definitely slap Hongjun in the face, and that person will definitely not allow such a thing to happen.

At that time, maybe the two saints and the three pure ones from the West will come, and there will even be other accidents.

After all, once the way of Hunyuan is spread, the reputation accumulated by Hongjun's preaching in Zixiao Palace will collapse instantly.

Perhaps, the preaching at Buzhou Mountain three thousand years later will be his first confrontation with Hongjun.

Facing that existence, Tianyuan did not have much confidence in his heart.

The unknown is the source of everything. Neither he nor the prehistoric creatures know much about Hongjun.

He is just a weak Chaos Demon God, but he survived such a terrible catastrophe as the Heaven-Opening Catastrophe.

Under the pull of fate, even Chaos Demon Gods like Shichen fell, how could Hongjun survive.

What's more important is that he not only survived the Heaven-Opening Catastrophe, but also won the battle of the demons.

Hongjun is definitely not as simple as imagined. Perhaps he has more means hidden and has more plans in the prehistoric world.

As the two were talking, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the world.

Tianyuan and Nuwa, standing on Mount Buzhou, immediately turned their heads and looked towards the western world.

They were very familiar with this movement, which had just happened a few times.

"God is above. Now my Styx has created a new race, named the Asura Clan, and established the Asura Religion. I will use the two swords Yuantu and Abi to suppress the fortune of my religion. I hope God will see it."

The roaring voice exploded in the sky, and then echoed throughout the prehistoric world, ringing three times in a row.

Accompanied by these thunderous words, a large group of golden merits fell from the sky of the western world, falling towards the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

The merits disappeared in an instant, and a huge momentum surged up in an instant, carrying the overwhelming holy power.

The sky flowers, golden lotus, Manzhu, etc., which had just disappeared, floated up again one by one, spreading across every corner of the prehistoric world.

The fairy music floated, the auspicious aura rushed out, and the whole world was a sacred image.

"The Styx has become a saint!!!" Tianyuan exclaimed with astonishment in his eyes.

It's okay that Jieyin and Zhunti became saints first, but now even the Styx has become a saint.

The creation of the Asura clan and the establishment of the Asura religion, these have not changed at all, so why did Minghe become a saint?

Just now he was worried about accidents, but he didn't expect the changes to come so quickly.

In an instant, Tianyuan thought of the key, the tunnel.

The bloody evil spirit that had eroded the earth veins earlier came from the blood sea. Minghe became a saint for the sake of competing for the authority of the tunnel.

The so-called merit and sainthood are completely the one-man show of Hongjun.

Whether it is the Hongmeng purple air or the sainthood, it is all Hongjun who deceives the innate saints.

Hongjun made people become saints so easily, which made Tianyuan worry about Hongjun's mastery of the way of heaven.

The prehistoric world was opened up by Pangu, and was given three thousand corpses of the Chaos Demon God. Not to mention a few Heavenly Saints, it is more than enough to create thousands or tens of thousands of Heavenly Saints.

The corpse of the Chaos Demon God that Dijiang obtained earlier, and now Minghe has become a saint, makes Tianyuan even more worried.

Now he can be sure that Hongjun had started planning the tunnel a long time ago.

"Strange! How can Minghe establish a religion and become a saint without the futon and the Hongmeng purple qi?" Nuwa was puzzled, with doubts in her eyes.

Among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, Minghe was not outstanding, nor was he the strongest one.

This sudden change was completely beyond Nuwa's expectations.

In just a moment, her face darkened and she whispered: "Authentic!"

As she said this, she immediately turned around and looked at Tianyuan, and saw that Tianyuan's expression was also serious.

Nuwa knew in her heart that the one in Zixiao Palace had started to take action.

The gourd baby next to him shouted angrily: "It's too easy to become a saint, can I become a saint if I establish a religion?"

He was inexplicably envious of the holy power rolling down between heaven and earth.

There is no need to practice, and you can become a saint directly. The temptation is too great.

Jieyin and Zhunti made a few great wishes, and the heaven and earth had merits, and then they became saints.

Sanqing and Minghe established a religion, and they also had great merits, and they easily became saints of the heavenly way.

One or two would be fine, but it was too much of a joke to do it one after another.

This is not only the idea of ​​Calabash Brothers, but also the idea of ​​many innate saints in the prehistoric land.

The Three Pure Ones are disciples of Daozu, and the two saints in the West are also registered disciples. If it weren't for the blood sea, no one would remember Minghe. Now he has become a saint.

Almost at the same time, many innate saints in various parts of the prehistoric land swore to establish a religion with the way of heaven, but unfortunately there was no response.

In the North Sea, Kunpeng roared and roared, very angry.

Earlier, he made thousands of great wishes and established the Demon Master Palace, but there was no merit.

There were only a few of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace that he looked up to, and he even won one of the six cushions. It's okay that the Three Pure Ones easily obtained great merit, but what is the Styx, and he actually became a saint.

The angry Kunpeng couldn't help but roar to the sky: "Heaven is unfair! Heaven is unfair!"

It's a pity that except shouting and roaring, Demon Master Kunpeng has no way at all.

In the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain, Houtu who just returned to the earth vein. His body shook slightly, and he immediately looked towards the direction of the Netherworld, and his eyes shrank in an instant.

Then, without any hesitation, his body disappeared in the ground veins under Mount Buzhou.

When he appeared again, Hou Tu had already arrived in the Netherworld.

In the west of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, there was a bloody aura surging in the void, accompanied by rolling blood waves, and a blood pool formed in the blink of an eye.

As the blood continued to emerge in the void, the blood pool expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was already a thousand meters in size.

"Netherworld Blood Sea!" Hou Tu exclaimed in a low voice, with astonishment in her eyes.

With a look of doubt on her face, she quickly lowered her mind to sense, and her expression was immediately stunned.

Will, a will different from hers revived in the Netherworld.