Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

In the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain, Gonggong stood on the sacred mountain, looking extremely ugly.

After venting his anger on Kuafu and others, Gonggong was not surprised, but he also knew that he was outnumbered by the stone men.

After understanding this space, he immediately began to communicate the will of God the Father.

Unfortunately, despite all the attempts in front of Buzhou Mountain, there was no response from the sacred mountain.

Gonggong, angry in his heart, stepped onto Mount Buzhou and headed towards the heart of God the Father at the top of the mountain.

Walking on Mount Buzhou, he could feel the strong aura of Father God, and the entire Holy Mountain was enveloped in Father God's will.

This feeling is like going back to before the transformation.

But no matter how he tried along the way, the will of God the Father surrounding him didn't respond at all.

Gonggong, who was disappointed in his heart, had no choice but to run towards the heart of God the Father on the top of the mountain.

Finally, he stepped onto the top of Buzhou Mountain and saw the heart of God the Father that had been stolen by Tianyuan.

I haven’t seen him for a while, and my heart is full of energy, exuding rich vitality.

Gonggong was very excited, but at the same time he was a little confused. Those damn stone men didn't come out to stop him.

The ancestral witch was born from the heart of Father God. Tianyuan was not worried at all. He was really arrogant.

The angry Gonggong, with a hint of joy, calmed down and began to communicate with the heart in front of him.

Time passed slowly, and Gonggong's joy turned into panic, and then into deep anger.

Previously in the temple's blood pool, when faced with the appearance of the ancestral witch, Father God's heart would tremble slightly in response.

Now, the heart of Father God in front of him showed no reaction at all.

He can be a stone man or a great demon, but he is transformed by the essence and blood of the Father God, and is the only authentic Pangu sect in the ancient world.

"Why? Why?" Gonggong roared up to the sky, his eyes full of unwillingness.

All the joy and excitement turned into anger at this moment.

Looking at the black-yellow blood vessels connecting Father God's heart, Gonggong knew that it must have something to do with Mount Buzhou beneath him.

It was because of Buzhou Mountain that the Father's heart ignored his existence.

The angry Gonggong thrust his hand towards the connected blood vessels.

Dazzling white light bloomed, and a silver-white stone man jumped out and stood in front of him.

Before Gonggong could curse, stone men appeared one after another, and they all rushed towards him.

"Stone man! Stone man! Damn stone man!" Gonggong went crazy in his heart. He buried his head and crashed into Mount Buzhou below him.

He hates stone men. They are all hateful stone men who have taken away the will of God the Father that belongs to them.

However, before the stone man could approach, Buzhou Mountain shook slightly, and Gonggong's weak body was swept away.

Gonggong, who was flying upside down in the air, had a trembling expression on his face and a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Father God?"

Gonggong's voice was trembling, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

Immediately, he was overwhelmed by a group of stone men, and his body quickly smashed towards the ground.

"You're more knowledgeable!" Tian Yuan muttered as he glanced at the ancestral witch leaving at the foot of the mountain.

Although he is no longer afraid of the ancestral witches, it would still be a headache if Di Jiang and others made trouble on Mount Buzhou.

The ancestral witches are inseparable, and it is still very difficult to fight against ten.

Di Jiang retreated, and Di Jun and Tai Yi, who wanted to come to the Demon Court, did not dare to act rashly.

"Father Mountain!"

A figure flashed beside him, and Calabash Baby appeared in front of him.

Facing the other party's somewhat depressed look, Tian Yuan smiled and said, "There will be many opportunities in the future, so don't be anxious!"

It is normal for lichs to fight each other for tens or millions of years.

He didn't know how Calabash's harvest was, but Tianyuan was still very satisfied with this trip.

Not to mention the number of people captured, more importantly, they also captured Zuwu Gonggong.

Gonggong, one of the twelve ancestral witches, is definitely a milestone victory. The day when he can win the twelve ancestral witches is not far away.

Just as Tian Yuan thought, Di Jun and Tai Yi waited in the air for a while, then left in a hurry.

Although the two Demon Emperors were extremely angry with him, it was obvious that the Demon Court's biggest enemy was still the Witch Clan.

In the battle for destiny, only by wiping out the Witch Clan can the Demon Court exclusively enjoy the destiny of heaven and earth.

The Wu Clan is at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and Di Jun and Tai Yi don't dare to mess around.

After humming twice, Calabash Baby didn't say anything else, and looked at Nuwa who was approaching with strange eyes.

As far as Calabash Wa knows, Nuwa is one of the Demon Emperors of the Demon Court, and her brother Fuxi is also in the Demon Court. Now she is planning to break with the Demon Court.

"Fellow Taoist's decision really makes Tianyuan admire him!"

Tianyuan looked at Nuwa up and down, with no concealed appreciation in his eyes.

I originally thought that the other party would act secretly, but I didn't expect him to be so straightforward and forthright.

Being the first to become a saint, Nuwa is definitely the most mysterious one among the Six Saints.

Nuwa's face was calm and she responded softly: "Since I have promised Brother Dao, Nuwa will go all out."

As she spoke, she flicked her right hand, and glowing light surged, with many figures struggling among them.

Tianyuan didn't even look at it, yellow dust appeared, and all the figures disappeared.

Although Nuwa took action a little later, she still captured a lot of witches and monsters.

Seeing the Jiutianxi soil again, the throbbing in Nuwa's heart became more and more obvious.

Thinking of the power of creation from the gourd vine last time, Nuwa cupped her hands and said, "I haven't thanked you enough for the last opportunity."

As she spoke, Nuwa also bowed slightly to the gourd baby beside her.

When they woke up from the retreat, Tianyuan and Calabash had already left, and they never had the chance to see each other again.

"Little things!"

Tianyuan waved his hand, not paying much attention to it.

Putting away the Nine Heavens Xirang, Tianyuan continued: "As for Fuxi, you wait until you capture him, I have my own way!"

Fuxi is not an ordinary innate god, and it is no less difficult to capture him than the ancestor witch.

The ancestor witch only cultivates the body, and his fighting style is relatively simple, and he has no special means.

The other innate gods in the prehistoric world are different. They have many magics and magical powers, and the key is that they also have innate magical powers. The more extraordinary their roots are, the more means they have to save their lives.

It may not be difficult to defeat them, but it may be more difficult to capture them than the ancestor witch.

Nuwa obviously frowned and looked at Tianyuan's chest strangely.

Capture the two tribes of witches and demons, and now suggest that she capture Fuxi.

What does Tianyuan want to do by capturing so many creatures?

Nuwa, with many thoughts in her mind, asked with a little doubt: "Did Houtu be captured by you?"

The demon court has a rift with the witch tribe, but she has a close relationship with Houtu.

After the first sermon in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa has not seen Houtu.

Just now, when the witches and liches fought, Hou Tu, one of the ancestor witches, did not show up.

It was related to the fate of the entire witch clan. As the ancestor witch, Hou Tu could not disappear. The only accident was on the stone man in front of him.

Although it seemed that Tian Yuan might not be so powerful, this thought suddenly popped up in Nu Wa's mind.

"Hou Tu made her choice earlier." Tian Yuan smiled slightly and did not explain too much.

Nu Wa's identity was too special. She was not only one of the three thousand guests of Zi Xiao Palace, but also one of the six futons.

The two tribes of witches and liches in his hands were not enough for Tian Yuan to tell the other party about the existence of the Bu Zhou Mountain consciousness space.

The greatest sincerity was naturally the Emperor Xi of the Demon Court.

If the other party could really capture Fu Xi, Tian Yuan would not mind taking her to the Bu Zhou Mountain consciousness space.

As for the prehistoric land, he still had fewer means. Hou Tu would have been a great help to him, but unfortunately she was still nowhere to be seen.

If Nu Wa could be completely absorbed, the task of the prehistoric world would be relatively easier.

Nuwa, who was listening, suddenly raised her eyes and looked up and down at Tianyuan carefully.

She was born extraordinary, so she naturally understood the meaning of Tianyuan's words instantly.

The heaven and earth have a catastrophe, and the demon court will not have a good result. The same is true for the naturally irritable ancestor witch. Hou Tu is indeed foresighted.

Nuwa took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Brother will come to find me soon."

After poking such a big mess, Fuxi will definitely come to Buzhou Mountain after dealing with the matter of the demon court. It is not difficult to capture Fuxi.

Nuwa is very clear about her brother's methods, and more importantly, the other party will not guard against her.

"Okay! I'll wait for you!"

Tianyuan nodded slightly, leaving a wisp of aura, and disappeared with the gourd baby.

There was no slight fluctuation, and the familiar scene still shocked Nuwa.

She glanced at the bloody aura still shrouding the Buzhou Mountain, and strode towards the Wa Palace.

Because she was angry with Fuxi, Nuwa did not move the Wa Palace to the demon court, which was convenient for the next action.

Under the thick and dark yellow air, the figure of the gourd baby just appeared, and immediately looked towards the foot of the mountain, where there was a rumbling sound, accompanied by roars.

"Father Mountain! That is..."

Feeling the fluctuations at the foot of the mountain, the gourd baby was shocked, it was the breath of the ancestor witch.

As he said, he quickly fled down the mountain, and Tianyuan slowly followed behind.

"Gonggong!"

From a distance, the gourd baby recognized the man.

The burly Gonggong was being beaten by a group of stone men.

Although his nose and face were swollen and his body was in a mess, he was still unruly and roared in anger.

The gourd baby had never expected that the ancestor witch Gonggong would be captured by the father mountain.

Tianyuan also saw Gonggong's miserable appearance and couldn't help but whispered: "It's really a hard bone."

After calming down a little, Tianyuan's face sank instantly. This guy really deserves to be beaten.

This Gonggong is really bold. He dared to hit Buzhou Mountain in the will space. He was completely looking for death.

Since he deserves a beating, let the stone man teach him a lesson.

Gonggong in the distance also found Tianyuan and roared: "Tianyuan!"

His voice shook the whole field, and his words could not hide his rage.

Unfortunately, Gonggong was powerless except for roaring.

There are too many stone men here, all of them are at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and their physical bodies are also very powerful. More importantly, his ancestor witch body is useless to them.

"Let's go! Go to the earth vein!" Tianyuan ignored him and stepped towards the main vein.

There is no time to play with you outside. There are stone men in the consciousness space, and there will be more and more.

This time, a lot of Daluo Jinxian were captured, and it is estimated that dozens of stone men can be added.

Later, all of them will be sent to beat Gonggong. This guy is really annoying. He dared to hit Buzhou Mountain.

Thinking of this, Tianyuan strode towards the main vein.

Calabash Boy just looked at Gonggong proudly and followed behind with the same excitement.

Seeing that Tianyuan ignored him, Gonggong could only roar and scream in helplessness.