Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

Xihe was also shocked by the scene in front of her, and hurriedly flew towards Changxi who was not far away.

"Sister! What happened to the prehistoric world? Why can't I see the two demon kings?" Xihe asked impatiently, with panic on her delicate face.

The Fusang wood was taken by Tianyuan, and now all the high-level members of the Demon Court have been captured.

At a glance, I'm afraid all the Golden Immortals of the Demon Court are here.

Are there only two demon kings left in the dignified Demon Court?

The Demon Court has the luck of heaven and earth gathered, how can it be so easy to break, Xihe's eyes were blank.

"Sister!"

Seeing Xihe, Changxi came forward and said in panic: "Tianyuan broke into the Demon Court and captured us together, and the two demon kings are nowhere to be seen."

As he said that, his eyes looked into the distance, obviously seeing the stone man standing in the air.

Bai Ze and others who appeared also saw Tianyuan in the air, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Except for the two demon kings, the entire Demon Court can be said to have been wiped out by Tianyuan.

Looking at the familiar faces around him, Bai Ze felt dazed.

The demon court that dominated the prehistoric world was gone just like that, destroyed by a stone man?

The remaining demon gods and demon saints did not dare to say a word, but looked around anxiously.

The stone man of Buzhou Mountain was naturally well-known to them. The two demon kings were repeatedly defeated by each other, and the witch clan also faded out of the prehistoric world because of each other.

At this moment, they were all worried about their future.

The unknown space and the powerful people who were simply unmatched, how could they not worry.

Tianyuan didn't care what Bai Ze and others thought. With a big hand, the Fusang wood fell into the billowing flames in the distance.

The huge and dense giant tree passed by, and immediately caused a raging flame.

Looking at the many fire snakes struggling out of the earth veins, Tianyuan was very satisfied. He nodded, stepped out, and swept towards the eastern land.

The consciousness space is no longer the same as before, and Tianyuan does not have to worry about the safety of these monsters.

The earth veins in the east have been dredged, and the dredging of the earth veins in the north is in the prehistoric land. Capturing these monsters is entirely for the manifestation of the law.

Of course, the only exception is Changxi. At this moment, a silver line also rises above his head and pours into the area of ​​the sky.

Changxi, like Xihe, is also a Taiyin fairy, which can accelerate the manifestation of Taiyin Star.

Just now, hundreds of laws have been manifested, and he should deal with the spiritual roots obtained from the Demon Court.

The people in the Demon Court, who were originally uneasy in their hearts, were all stunned when they saw Tianyuan leaving like this, and even Bai Ze was no exception.

He broke into the Demon Court formation and captured so many demon gods and demon saints, but now he left without saying anything.

Bai Ze opened his mouth, looked at Tianyuan's disappearing back, and turned to look at Xihe beside him.

Xihe and the ten princes were captured for tens of thousands of years, and perhaps knew everything.

But Xihe didn't care about these things at the moment. Her mind was all on the demon emperor Di Jun: "Why did the demon emperors disappear?"

With such a big thing happening in the demon court, how could Di Jun and Tai Yi not show up? Xihe really couldn't understand it.

While speaking, Xihe looked around at Bai Ze and others who were approaching, with doubts in her eyes.

Bai Ze cupped his hands and responded softly: "The demon emperor was in seclusion for meditation earlier, and we don't know the details! But the sun and the moon had unusual movements some time ago, which may be related to the two demon emperors."

Chang Xi, who was standing next to him, nodded slightly.

Although she was Di Jun's Taoist partner, she didn't know much either.

Tian Yuan came too fast. He broke into the demon court with almost no effort, and it was easy for him to capture them.

Meeting a pair of confused eyes, Xihe frowned deeply.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the two demon emperors did not appear here, and they are probably still in the prehistoric world.

However, now that many demon gods and demon saints have been captured in the Demon Court, most of the demon court's luck must have been lost, and Tianyuan has also achieved the Dao of Hunyuan.

Xihe guessed in his heart that even if the two demon kings took the same step, they would not be able to resist the stone man of Buzhou Mountain.

Recalling that figure, Xihe suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The protagonists of heaven and earth are difficult to match, where does that guy come from.

"Mother!"

"Mother! Will father come to rescue us?"

Ten little golden crows gathered up, and their delicate faces were full of worry.

With the appearance of Fusang Tree and so many powerful people in the Demon Court, the little golden crows also understood what was happening.

Xihe did not answer, but sighed deeply.

Perhaps it was really as Tianyuan said, only by clearing all the fireworks in the southern land would they have a chance to get out.

Tianyuan came to the eastern land and waved his hand, and suddenly saw a bunch of spiritual roots flying out.

They were scattered among the many mountains, rivers and lakes around, emitting a bright light.

After planting many spiritual roots, Tianyuan could clearly feel the changes in the spiritual energy of the eastern land.

Tianyuan was very satisfied with this result.

Standing proudly in the air, Tianyuan was about to leave, but frowned and looked at the sky.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the ten little golden crows are no longer the same as before, but the outline of the sun star in the sky is still crescent-shaped.

Tianyuan muttered, jumped up, and followed the red line above the heads of the little golden crows to the red land.

The moon star in the distance has a complete outline, but it looks very faint.

But the sun star in front of him seems to have maintained a crescent shape for a long time.

At first, Tianyuan thought it was because the little golden crows were too low in realm, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Tian Yuan, who was standing beside him, observed carefully for a while, and his face became a little solemn.

His feeling was not wrong. The sun star that appeared was only crescent-shaped, less than half, and had nothing to do with the strength of the Golden Crows.

The real owner of the Taiyin Star was not Changxi or Xihe, but the fairy Wangshu.

Wangshu, Dijun, and Taiyi were not in this space, so why could the Taiyin Star be fully manifested, while the sun star looked like this.

"Is it because Hongjun merged with the Tao?" Tian Yuan's face was gloomy, with solemnity in his eyes.

The manifested sun star represents the will of the Heavenly Dao controlled by Dijun and Taiyi.

And the majority of the part that has not been manifested has been directly or indirectly controlled by Hongjun, and it seems that only this can explain it.

If this is true, it would be very difficult to make the sun star appear in this space.

This means that the revival of the will of the Heavenly Dao is far more difficult than he imagined.

"I hope that after this sermon, the human and earth ways will change!" The heavenly way cannot be relied on for the time being, so Tianyuan can only put his hopes on the remaining two parties.

The Hunyuan Dao was passed down, the luck of the demon court collapsed, and the luck of the human way returned to the prehistoric land. Hongyun will definitely have a great harvest.

After carefully studying the Sun Star, Tianyuan returned to Mount Buzhou.

It has been a while since the sermon, and many creatures have awakened at the foot of the mountain, but no one has left.

Looking at Nuwa and Hongyun who were in meditation, Tianyuan sat in meditation on Mount Buzhou and began to temper the law of force.

The Hunyuan Dao was passed down, and Hongjun did not make any unusual movements, which made Tianyuan feel a little urgent.

After proving the Hunyuan Dao, the perception of the three thousand laws has been significantly enhanced, and the practice is much faster than before, so he should hurry up to practice.

As for those who came to listen to the Dao, Tianyuan did not intend to pay attention to them.

The Hunyuan Dao has been passed down, and they can go back to where they came from, and he has no interest in accepting disciples.

Outside the prehistoric world, there are earth, wind, water, fire, and chaos.

In the depths of the chaos, a towering palace rises and falls, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere.

The palace is huge and mysterious, integrated with the chaos, as if it has existed since ancient times. It is the Taoist temple of Hongjun, the Purple Sky Palace.

In the raging chaos and thunder, three figures passed by and landed steadily outside the Purple Sky Palace.

The Three Pure Ones looked at the closed door of the Purple Sky Palace in front of them and shouted in unison: "Disciple Laozi (Yuanshi, Tongtian) asks to see the master!"

As soon as the words fell, two more figures fell in the chaos behind them. They were the two saints from the West.

"Disciple Jieyin (Zunti) greets the master!" The two did not dare to doubt and greeted respectfully.

The voice spread in the chaos, and the door in front of them was still closed, without any movement.

Neither the Three Pure Ones nor the two saints from the West moved, but waited quietly outside the door.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with endless doubts, not only about Tianyuan's identity, but also about the Hunyuan Dao.

After a long time, a faint sigh sounded in the silent Zixiao Palace.

The five people who were waiting respectfully all had a slight change of expression. Looking at the slowly opening gate of Zixiao Palace in front of them, Laozi took the lead and strode in.

The rest of Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian followed without hesitation, and Jieyin and Zhunti fell behind.

Familiar environment, familiar hall, familiar six cushions, but no one was there.

The Three Pure Ones sat on the first three cushions, the two saints of the West sat on the back two, and only the position of Nuwa was empty.

The five people who were sitting quietly did not say a word, but just waited quietly.

It seemed that a while had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed. There was a buzzing sound in front, and the rhyme of Taoism was dissipated, and three thousand laws were dripping down.

In the rolling tide of laws, a figure seemed illusory and seemed to be integrated with the surrounding space, and even they could not see it clearly.

If the five people had not seen with their eyes, they would not have felt each other's existence.

As time passed, there was occasionally a breath that leaked out, causing the faces of the five people in the hall to change slightly.

The vast and majestic momentum seemed to have returned to the original Zixiao Palace preaching, but they had obviously become saints.

They who had achieved the saints of the Heavenly Dao were still so weak in front of Hongjun.

Laozi closed his eyes and sat in meditation, returning to his previous calmness, with his eyes half closed, revealing coldness and arrogance.

Only Yuanshi Tianzun had a faint joy on his proud face.

The master was so amazing, he must have a way to practice in the future, and it was not wrong to come to Zixiao Palace.

As long as the master taught them some more Taoist methods, it would be easy to deal with the stone man.

The last two saints in the West did not dare to express anything and lowered their heads early.

They did not have the roots of the Three Pure Ones, and they knew very well why they appeared here.

The Taoist Ancestor was so powerful, and it was not wrong to hold on to this thigh in the future.

With the Three Pure Ones in front and the Master in the back, they were not afraid of the stone man of Mount Buzhou.

Hongjun, who showed up, did not speak, and the Three Pure Ones below did not speak either. The Zixiao Palace fell into silence again.

During the long wait, Yuanshi Tianzun was the first to get impatient and spoke first: "Master, what is the origin of Tianyuan who went against the will of heaven and disturbed the world?"

This was what Yuanshi Tianzun was most curious about. None of the Three Pure Ones could control Mount Buzhou, but a stone man had such ability. Yuanshi Tianzun was very dissatisfied.

Even if Tianyuan was the incarnation of Mount Buzhou, Yuanshi Tianzun was still unwilling.

In the entire prehistoric world, who else had a foundation comparable to the Three Pure Ones?

Laozi and his men did not show any change in expression, as if it had nothing to do with them and they did not care at all.

"It's just a demon from outside the domain!"

The ethereal voice of Taoism came and echoed throughout the Zixiao Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun was stunned, and Laozi and the others who had been indifferent at first opened their eyes at the same time, looking up at Hongjun one by one.

Laozi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and finally his expression became indifferent again.

Tongtian stared with his eyes, not hiding the disbelief on his face at all.

He had seen all the changes in the prehistoric world over the years.

The power of Buzhou Mountain increased greatly, the spiritual energy of the whole world exploded, and the prehistoric world expanded a lot.

Some time ago, the way of Hunyuan was passed down, blessing the creatures of the whole prehistoric world.

If Tianyuan was really a demon from outside the domain, how could he benefit the world so much.

Tongtian didn't believe it in his heart!

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, suppressed the shock in their hearts, and didn't say anything.

They knew their identities very well. They were just registered disciples of their master. It was already very good to be able to enter the Zixiao Palace. How could they dare to speak nonsense?

Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked and shouted: "Outside Demon? That boy has big plans!"

The Outside Demon's means are strange, maybe he has taken over Mount Buzhou.

Otherwise, how could Mount Buzhou take shape with the responsibility of standing on the sky and earth? The more Yuanshi Tianzun thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yuanshi Tianzun hurriedly deduced secretly.

However, Tianyuan has already achieved the Dao of Hunyuan and has a close relationship with Mount Buzhou. Even if he relies on the Yuanshen entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, he has not gained anything.

Hongjun, who was at the head, did not respond.

The Purple Sky Palace became quiet again, but the depths of those chaotic eyes were no longer calm.

They could not directly deduce the origin of Tianyuan, but the Yuanshen entrusted to the Heavenly Dao showed that Hongjun did not deceive them.

This means that the stone man of Mount Buzhou is indeed not a prehistoric creature.

Tongtian Jiaozhu, who calmed down, did not think of this possibility.

He raised his head slightly, glanced at the figure sitting in meditation above him, and closed his eyes again.

So what if he is an extraterritorial demon? At least Tianyuan has benefited the entire prehistoric world.

If Tianyuan is an extraterritorial demon, then what is the origin of you, the Taoist Ancestor of Zixiao Palace?

Tongtian no longer has any trust in the first saint of the prehistoric world.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not speak again, and the hall became quiet, and at this moment in the dark sea of ​​blood.

Minghe stood in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, with an inexplicable will emanating from his body, quickly expanding towards the entire sea of ​​blood.

An inexplicable Taoist rhyme overflowed from the sea of ​​blood, covering the sea of ​​blood.

In a trance, Minghe saw a space appearing in front of him.

"Opportunity! My chance has finally arrived!" Minghe shouted happily.

In the sea of ​​blood, a deep world suddenly opened up and fell in front of him.

Minghe, overjoyed, strode into it.