Volume 3: The War between Liches and Emperor Haotian Chapter 164: Visiting the Witch Clan to Discuss Tianyan, Traveling to the Sacred Mountain and Encountering Danger
(This volume is not short. I hope brothers will support me a lot. Newcomers are asking for all kinds of help!)
Buzhou Mountain is transformed into the backbone of Pangu, and its unyielding will has been passed down from ancient times. The shock is particularly prominent for the immortals.
Looking at Mount Buzhou in the distance, Yao looked in awe and exclaimed: "It's so majestic. It's too high to reach the top. I'm afraid it's been submerged in the vacuum."
"Haha, Junior Sister underestimates this mountain. Buzhou Mountain connects the sky and the earth, it is majestic and boundless, at least it has extended to the dark illusion layer." Haotian said with a smile.
About a million miles away from Buzhou Mountain, crowds of people began to appear one after another. The conversation between a group of monks attracted the attention of everyone in Haotian.
"Have you heard that the ghost doctor found a hundred thousand year old snow lotus in Buzhou Mountain a few days ago?" A monk in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm had admiration in his eyes, as if he had found the treasure himself.
The monk next to him was extremely disdainful, "It's nothing to get snow lotus for a hundred thousand years. It's shocking for the Titan clan leader to get the innate Geng gold the size of a fist."
"Although the innate Geng Gold is precious, as far as I know, not long ago, a hidden powerful man discovered an innate spiritual treasure in Buzhou Mountain, which also caused a war." Above the strange beast, a handsome young man shook his head lightly. Lu Fan said seemingly calmly.
"What! This is really happening!" Everyone was shocked and turned to look at this person.
The young master enjoyed the feeling of being watched by the crowd. When everyone became a little impatient, he slowly said: "This is what my father said. A few months ago, a reclusive powerful man accidentally discovered an earthenware item in the mountains. The attribute spirit treasure, but there was a dispute with several other monks who were traveling with him."
"What's the result?" someone asked hurriedly.
The young master's eyes were full of yearning, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said loudly: "The senior argued hard first, but couldn't stand the many monks who were greedy for spiritual treasures, so he finally took action. The fairy sword passed by and his life was gone. He was really brave and invincible. In less than half an hour, the six Da Luo Jinxian fell, and the senior just left singing"
"How awesome! We don't want to covet those treasures. We will be satisfied if we find some ordinary treasures."
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"Brother Qiangliang, is it true that countless treasures have appeared in the Buzhou Mountains? Why are all these monks rushing to go there?" Haotian asked.
Qiang Liang smiled sarcastically and said: "How can such a good thing happen? After the great catastrophe, Buzhou Mountain does have a lot more cultivation resources, but it is not as if the ground is full of treasures. Over the years, the sons of the Wu clan have collected many treasures in the mountains. If brothers If you need anything, just ask."
"Oh? I'm grateful for the kindness from my brothers, but I don't want to be disrespectful. It just so happens that I'm short of some alchemy and weapon refining materials recently." Haotian looked happy and accelerated his flight speed.
A moment later, everyone from Haotian came to the Wu tribe. Qiang Yan and other Wu clan warriors knew that Haotian was coming, and they all came to visit happily.
The martial arts arena, the most important part of the Wu tribe, is already full of people.
¡°Come on Qiangyan!¡±, ¡°Come on Qiangyan!¡±, ¡°Come on Leiming!¡±, ¡°Come on Leiming!¡±
The shouts were getting louder and louder, two figures on the martial arts stage collided one after another, and all kinds of lightning flashed endlessly. This was not only a battle of victory and defeat, but also a battle for thunder and lightning. Haotian couldn't help but think of the past with Qiang Liang. The first confrontation, a smile gradually appeared on the handsome face.
Most of the Wu Clan¡¯s army did not participate in the Chiming Tribulation, so the number of people was large. Each tribe has become unprecedentedly powerful. Each tribe has more than ten great witches with the power of Da Luo Jinxian, and Qiang Liang is one of them.
Of course, as a super mutant beast, Lei Ming's strength is definitely stronger than it appears, so this contest gradually turned into a discussion and verification. Qiangyan has excellent qualifications and pure bloodline. I believe that he will achieve great achievements in the near future.
After staying in the Thunder Tribe for a few days, Haotian and his party quietly went to Pangu Palace, the forbidden area of ????the Wu clan.
After so many years, Haotian came here again. His eyes were full of emotions. As soon as he passed through the jungle barrier, he let out a loud roar and said loudly: "Everyone, I haven't seen you in many years!"
There was a turmoil in the space, and eleven figures suddenly appeared. Jiang, the ancestor of the space, the Witch Emperor, smiled boldly, "I had known that my brother was coming, and all the stars and wine were ready, please!"
The formation arranged by the Twelve Ancestral Witch Palace has been upgraded several levels compared to before. Even the strong ones in the early stage of quasi-sage may not be able to break through safely. The mysterious and spectacular Pangu Palace is located in the center. Haotian and his entourage are powerful Daluo people, and they can enter it in a moment.
In the main hall, the coffee table was indeed filled with spiritual wine, spiritual fruits and other items. Haotian was not restrained and picked up a statue of spiritual wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother's spiritual wine is getting more and more fragrant. The taste is natural and the Taoism is self-contained. It's amazing!" The aroma of the wine was endless, and Haotian praised it highly.
After drinking and talking for a long time, Di Jiang asked quietly: "We have been friends with our brothers for many years, but there is something I don't know whether to ask or not?""Since we are brothers, we should do whatever we want." Haotian said calmly without changing his expression.
"Ancestor Hongjun walked to Zixiao Palace to bless all living beings. However, our witch clan is unable to cultivate the soul due to its own shackles. Are we destined to be eliminated?" While Di Jiang spoke, the expressions of the other ancestral witches were also extremely serious.
Haotian frowned and said: "Like everyone else, I have not yet been able to peep into the mystery of the holy way. How can I know the general trend of the world. The way of heaven is universal, and as long as there is no great evil, it will definitely not be annihilated by history."
"If he is hidden in the world like the three clans and not respected by the world, how will it be different from now?" Zhu Rong asked in a straightforward mood.
"The Pangu universe is completely round, but now there are still gaps, so there will be disasters and misfortunes and blessings will depend on each other. Who can say for sure? Don't worry, everyone, if such a day comes, I will try my best to protect each other.", as he spoke, Haotian's tone became more determined. Although the strength of the ancient creatures was respected, he still valued this friendship very much.
Since ancestor Hongjun combined his luck and merits and became a saint, his luck has been scattered and uncertain, and people who are interested have begun to pay attention silently. The movement of Qi is closely related to the operation of the prehistoric world, so we have to pay attention to it.
After all, the theory of luck is illusory. How can all living beings understand its true meaning? Therefore, it causes disputes and causes disasters. The disasters are connected, the cause and effect are entangled, and eventually it becomes a disaster.
"Brother, I will give it a try soon!" Di Jiang laughed "haha" and drank a whole glass of wine happily, and then changed his voice, "By the way, brother is quite knowledgeable about the art of Tianyan. , can you give me some suggestions for the Dutian Shensha Formation we are waiting for."
The Twelve Capital Gods' Formation is a unique skill of the ancestral witches, inherited from Pangu's bloodline. When practiced to the extreme, Pangu's true form can be summoned to dominate the world. When he came to Pangu Hall, Haotian's strength was still weak, and the twelve ancestral witches were still unable to operate the formation normally, so they did not discuss the matter in detail.
Now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have set up formations twice on the battlefield of watching gods and demons in Wuzhuang, killing Daluo Juexian, and they have cooperated very skillfully. With Haotian's level, it is obviously impossible to make corrections to the formation, but it is not a bad idea to talk about your own opinions.
After pondering for a moment, Haotian said: "The mystery of this formation cannot be fully understood by even a poor man. I secretly think that there are three major shortcomings at present. One is that the formation is too slow, the other is that the maneuverability is too poor, and the most important thing is that everyone is not mentally prepared. to true unity.¡±
Di Jiang nodded, "Brother, you really hit the nail on the head. Do you have any good suggestions?"
"The slow formation is due to the lack of understanding of the profound meanings of multiple formations. Just read more about Tianyan's magical powers. The reason for the poor mobility is the space barrier. After the formation becomes its own space, the movement is limited. Why not refine the main formation? A magic weapon, if it fits itself with the treasure, it will be like an arm and a finger." At this point, Haotian's voice suddenly paused, but was interrupted by Zhu Rong.
"Brother Haotian, we brothers cannot cultivate Yuanshen, how can we fit in with the main array magic weapon?"
Haotian smiled slightly and said: "As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues, all of which can be used to prove the Tao. How could there be no magic weapon like this? As far as I know, most of the ancient magic weapons are nourished by the soul, but there are some special ones. It is refined with blood essence or physical body. You can invite some strange people to come back and learn this kind of magical power."
"Now that we have been taught, what about the unity of mind and heart?" Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang nodded in salute, and then asked aloud.
"The affairs of the mind are your own business. What can I do? If the minds are connected, they can be one. But they are not one. Those who are one should be the supreme and dominate the world. Without absolute strength, it is impossible. The Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation has been trained to the highest level, reversing chaos, and summoning the true form of Pangu. Even the Hunyuan Saint has to retreat." This information was provided to Haotian by the "Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth". When he first heard it, he I was also shocked and inexplicable. I never thought that the Wu Clan would have such a legacy.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Haotian said goodbye to all the ancestral witches and led Lei Ming and Yao towards Mount Buzhou. During the Scarlet Bright Catastrophe, more than 70% of the great powers in the prehistoric world perished. After this period of recovery, the shadow of the great calamity was gradually erased.
When passing by the Wu tribe, when he saw those Wu people kneeling devoutly in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, Haotian's mind was also drawn, as if he had returned to the chaos, witnessing the rise and death of the majestic figure on the Chaos Green Lotus. fall.
Haotian and his party followed the example of others and climbed up the mountain step by step. After half a day, they stood on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the majestic Cangshan Mountains, looking at the lush dense forest, and looking up at the layers of rolling trees. There are endless floating clouds; there is mist in the mountains, and occasionally there is the sound of running water; beasts in the forest roar again and again, and occasionally a line of birds is frightened; there are faint birds and flying cranes in the clouds, and they appear suddenly.
The higher you go, the greater the pressure becomes. Even the immortal body is gradually unable to bear it. After half a month of climbing, the three of them only made it a third of the way.
The road ahead is more difficult, with narrow roads, high cliffs, and rocky ridgesIt is steep, the spiritual energy is disordered, and it is difficult for immortals and gods to travel. There is a hint of beauty amidst the precipitousness, as evidenced by poems: The mountains are steep and towering. The towering mountains soar into the sky, and the towering mountains block the blue sky. The piles of strange rocks look like sitting tigers, and the slanting pines look like flying dragons. The birds chirping on the ridge are charming and charming, and the plum blossoms blooming in front of the cliff are fragrant. The stream is gurgling and cold, and the clouds on the top are dim and fierce. I saw the falling snow, the strong wind, and the roaring hungry tigers in the mountains. The jackdaws find no shelter in the trees, and the wild beasts search for their nests without a trace. It's a pity that it is difficult for immortals and gods to make progress, and they frown and cover their heads.
"What a beautiful snow scene, senior brother, hurry up and take a look." After all, it's a girl's nature, Yao screamed and rushed forward.
"Junior sister, be careful, it's an illusion!" Before Haotian finished speaking, he heard a scream in the distance