The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

"Innate three clans..."

Following Daoist Mingxi's words, the other Holy Masters fell into silence.

No matter how you look at it, the three innate clans are all weak.

Any Holy Land dispatch is enough to completely destroy it.

But Daoist Mingxi said that these three clans were the only chance to destroy the beast dynasty.

"I agree."

"I agree too."

Ancestor Fortune and Daoist Hongjun said at the same time.

Both of them have fragments of the jade plate of good fortune, and they are the two largest.

The jade plate of good fortune is mysterious and extraordinary, contains three thousand avenues, and can penetrate into the secrets of heaven.

The two of them's perception of heaven's secrets is far higher than that of other demon gods.

Therefore, although Daoist Mingxi said it a bit nonsense, he still agreed in his heart.

"Since this is the case, then I will support the innate three clans."

"Besides that, it's best to form an alliance of my seven holy places, so as not to be defeated by the beast dynasty one by one."

The ancestor with the strongest cultivation base suddenly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Alright."

The other Holy Masters nodded and had no opinion.

As for who will lead the Alliance of the Seven Holy Lands, it is naturally the ancestor of Fortune.

So far, the seven holy places have formed an alliance to fight against the beast dynasty.

However, the fierceness of the beast dynasty is still the same, with countless beasts ravaging the earth, destroying the heavens and the earth, and ruining all living beings.

Under the oppression of this catastrophe, countless creatures defected to the seven holy places.

And the Seven Holy Lands also dispatched Daluo Jinxian to teach the Dharma for the three clans, hoping that the three clans would grow up as soon as possible.

There are also frequent battles between the Holy Land Alliance and the Ferocious Beast Dynasty.

But no one will be the first to launch the final battle before they are sure of each other.

"Daoist Mingxi, your chess game is a bit big, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the situation."

Dao Cang watched the actions of the Seven Holy Lands, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Dao Cang originally wanted to use some small means to pull the three clans and the seven holy places into the same boat.

As a result, Daoist Mingxi's thoughts coincided with his own, but he saved himself from taking action.

"The seven holy places will eventually be wiped out in a catastrophe."

Dao Cang said with deep eyes.

At the same time, Dao Cang turned his gaze to Wang Shu on the ground.

Above the earth, there is a place called the Miracle Mountains.

The highest mountain among them is called Miracle Mountain.

No one knows the origin of the Miracle Mountain Range, but it is a top-notch paradise.

There are a lot of people who can endure for a while, including many Da Luo Jinxian, and countless loose cultivators.

However, what attracts these people is not only because it is a paradise.

A bigger reason is because of an innate treasure on the top of Miracle Mountain!

This is where Dao Cang once broke through.

Because of Dao Cang's breakthrough, immortal blessings shrouded, making this mountain range a paradise.

This mountain range is one of the few pure land on the earth.

No matter how violent the beasts are, no beasts have ever been able to approach within a range of tens of thousands of miles.

You can't even climb the Miracle Mountain.

Once approached, the Hunyuan Air Pot on the top of the mountain will emit a terrifying energy, and even the Taiyi Jinxian will instantly turn into ashes.

And Miracle Mountain is full of terrifying coercion.

Even Hunyuan Jinxian can't reach the top.

Because the stronger the cultivation base, the more terrifying the pressure to face, and the ever-changing terrifying restrictions.

All beings on earth believe that this is the site left by the great power in the age of the gods, so it is called the mountain of miracles.

For countless years, countless creatures have coveted the Primordial Air Pot of Miracle Mountain.

After all, these chaotic spiritual treasures are equivalent to innate treasures, and their power is terrifying and enviable.

But no one ever made it to the top.

Even the Divine Rebellion of the year has come, but it has not been successful.

Even the holy masters of the major holy places have descended, but even the fortune-teller ancestors of the peak of Daluo Jinxian can only reach two-thirds of the way and fail, and eventually return without success.

However, the Miracle Mountains are still the longing place of countless scattered cultivators.

There are also many creatures who stop here, just to one day reach the top of Miracle Mountain and win the innate treasure.

However, as time went by, everyone thought that Miracle Mountain could not be reached at all.

Until one day, a goddess with a grimace mask came.

The moment she saw the Miracle Mountain Range, she looked very excited and went to the top without saying a word.

It's just that with her Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation level, she can only fail to reach one-fifth of it.

For this situation, everyone present was not surprised.

But what people did not expect was that the goddess climbed the Miracle Mountain again and again for a full 100,000 years, from one-fifth to one-half, and the progress was extremely fast.

For others, even hundreds of thousands of years, it has not progressed so quickly.

"Xianzun, is this your secret guidance?"

Wang Shu looked up at the towering Miracle Mountain and murmured.

Wang Shu's eyes showed a bit of perseverance, and he climbed the Miracle Mountain again, wanting to challenge again and comprehend the avenue.

"I can't take it anymore! I don't believe I can't get this treasure!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded.

A Daluo Jinxian shot with a bang, and directly rose into the air, intending to take away the Hunyuan Air Pot with strong means.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, on the mountain of miracles, the air pot of Hunyuan trembled slightly, and a wisp of air vented out, and a faint light passed by.

"what!"

A shrill scream rang out.

After the supreme treasure qi machine touched the Daluo Jinxian, whether it was a magic weapon or a body-protecting divine light, it dissipated in an instant, and his fleshly primordial spirit together with it turned into fly ash.

Overnight, a Daluo Jinxian fell like this.

The creatures in the Miracle Mountains looked at this scene with a look of astonishment, and all were silent.

This has happened more than once.

But whether it is Taiyi Jinxian or Daluo Jinxian, as long as they want to forcibly seize the treasure, they will turn into fly ash without any accident.

There is not a single exception.

Looking at this scene, Wang Shu's eyes under the mask flashed with a touch of brilliance.

Then Wang Shu set foot on Miracle Mountain.

As usual, Wang Shu used his own cultivation to resist the pressure of Miracle Mountain.

However, this time, just over half of it, he fell out of the mountain of miracles.

Wang Shu tried again and again, and in the blink of an eye it was nearly a million years.

For millions of years, Wang Shu's cultivation has also risen from the initial stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But Wang Shu still failed to reach the top, at most only four-fifths of the way.

The last one-fifth of the journey was impossible to pass no matter what.

Whether it is the immense coercion or the infinitely changing prohibition, even Da Luo Jinxian can't get over it.

"This is the only clue that Immortal Venerable remains in the world. To see Immortal Venerable, I must climb to the top!"

Wang Shu looked at the Hunyuan air pot on the top of the mountain, his eyes were full of determination.

Wangshu is different from others, they climb to the top for the magic weapon.

And Wang Shu, in order to find the fairy.

She believed that as long as you climbed to the top of Miracle Mountain, you would be able to follow the figure in memory and the traces left by it.