The bald monk is the Buddha of Light.

After the two Western sages attained enlightenment, they discussed the development of the West and the strengthening of the sects. So, Buddha Guangming and Saints of Cundi walked together in the prehistoric world.

Zhunzhi was ahead of the extreme of the East China Sea, interfering with the secrets of heaven, hiding his breath, and had long disappeared.

The Buddha of Light wanders around the prehistoric world to see if he can still encounter opportunities.

After all, in the prehistoric world today, innate things can be said to be everywhere, collect some for future use. Otherwise, if the Lich War is in war, the Buzhou Mountain will be broken. At that time, the real change in the world will be made, and the innate spiritual energy will disappear completely.

But by chance, I happened to run into Lan Deng.

Through the understanding from the deity, he recognized the other person at a glance.

"Seeing his excitement, he must have encountered an opportunity. Hehe, good opportunity, good opportunity, his one is mine! Randeng, Randeng, you are unlucky!"

The Buddha of Light thought about it and appeared at the right time.

"Who are you?"

The sentence just now made Lan Deng frightened, but he saw the Buddha of Light, but he didn't recognize him at all.

"Am I?" The Buddha of Light said with a smile, and his face darkened, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared, "Kill your person!"

Rumble!

A rich starlight rushed out above his head, and in an instant, it seemed like a miniature universe appeared. In the middle, there was an innate spiritual root, which was the star fruit tree.

The Buddha of Light was originally the perfect realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and coupled with the power blessing of the Star Fruit Tree, it reached a terrible level.

Just the powerful aura made the already seriously injured Lan Deng almost unable to move.

"Fellow Taoist, are there any misunderstandings?"

Randeng said quickly in frightened.

"Slay the sky!"

The infinite power of the mind condenses into order and laws, forming an illusory sword, like the blade of the heavenly way, passing through the illusion and descending.

puff……!

Randeng tried his best to resist, but unfortunately, he was cut into the sea of ​​consciousness with a knife, cut off the soul, destroyed the true spirit, and wiped away the vitality.

A single knife cut off the dead soul.

Light the lamp, die!

"If I hadn't hurt you severely and snatched your spiritual treasure, it would have probably not been so easy to kill you!"

The Buddha of Light exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The lamp has no spiritual treasure, and the original source is damaged, and one of the ten cultivation levels is not preserved. On the other hand, the Buddha of Guangming, Daluo, and there are the best spiritual root star fruit trees. Once the difference increases and decreases, the gap widens!

"A coffin board!"

Looking at the broken coffin, the Buddha of Light hesitated for a moment and still put it away.

This is the body that was restored after Ran Deng died.

"His opportunity?"

The Buddha of Light looked at the valley.

"It should be that treasure!"

After thinking for a moment, he sat down cross-legged and comprehended the heaven and earth Dharma Seals and the innate array patterns contained in the valley. With his cultivation level, he stepped into the valley step by step without long.

"really……!"

The Buddha of Light saw a ruler floating in the middle of the valley, with the yin and yang energy flowing above, and the universe below was hazy.

"Cankun ruler!"

He has already confirmed it.

The Lanting has two iconic spiritual treasures, one is the coffin lamp of the accompanying spiritual treasure, and the other is the Qiankun ruler.

When Chu Yang was fighting, he did not use the spiritual treasure, Qiankun Ruler. It was obvious that the Lanting had not been obtained yet. Now that the opportunity has come, he was killed outside.

Sorry!

The Qiankun ruler is very famous. In the list of gods, the lamp was burned to obtain twenty-four sea beads, and it was combined with the Qiankun ruler, opening up the twenty-four heavens, becoming the past Buddha of Buddhism, and the top power in the prehistoric world under the saints.

"Twelve Dinghai Beads are the best, twenty-four are the best, and the Qiankun ruler that is harmonious with them..."

After refining the Buddha of Light, he smiled, "Ran Deng, Lan Deng, you are really my lucky star. Only when you get this spiritual treasure today can you really have the foundation for your life! If you plan again in the future, you will have the possibility of stirring up the storm in this prehistoric land. Of course, you must pull Zhunti, hehe...!"

Chu Yang also smiled at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

I raised my head and looked at the mountain, but my heart was slightly wafty.

Here, there is a boundless and vicissitudes of life that supports the sky, suppresses the earth, and protects the prehistoric world. The eternal aura and immortal charm make him feel heavy and depressed.

"The spiritual energy here is particularly rich and the pressure is very strong!"

Chu Yang sensed the surroundings and found that there were many hidden and powerful auras on the distant mountains. You don’t need to think about it. It must be a casual cultivator in the prehistoric world practicing here.

It is no exaggeration to say that Buzhou Mountain is the best place in the prehistoric world.

"It's just strange, why are they not on the mountain, but around?"

Chu Yang didn't think much about it. When he took the first step to Buzhou Mountain, a terrible aura rushed straight into his mind.

Rumble!

It's like the tide of the sea, the huge thunder explodes in the air.

Inexplicably, a vague giant appeared in his mind, and he was almost breathless when he was oppressed. The blurry image flashed away, and Chu Yang took a deep breath, but his body was heavy, as if pressing on a sacred mountain.

My shoulders swayed, but I couldn't remove this power.

He walked forward with a terrible pressure, but it was still difficult to let him retreat.

"Taiyi Golden Immortal, I'm afraid it's difficult to... here!"

Just as I thought of this, a strong fluctuation came from my feet, almost overturning him.

"this……!"

Chu Yang stood still and did not continue moving forward.

After a stick of incense, the same powerful fluctuations as before came again. This time, when I was prepared, my blood was still boiling.

Under such an impact, even the Daluo Golden Immortal is difficult to practice.

"How could this happen?" Chu Yang was puzzled, "Is Pangu not dead?"

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, this is your first time here!"

A figure flew over from the mountain in the distance and landed at the foot of the mountain. He looked at Chu Yang in front of him and said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist laughed. It's indeed the first time I've been here!" Chu Yang turned around and bowed his hand, but the power in his body had already reached its peak.

This is defense.

"It's fine to suppress the power of heaven like a great way. After all, this place is Buzhou Mountain. It is rumored that it was transformed by Pangu's spine, and the power of divine power is immortal!" Chu Yang said, "But what's the matter with the impact of the qi from his feet?"

"It's a pity!" Chu Yang seemed to have just reminisced, and said again, "I am confused and I can't help but be impatient. I am Shen Gongbao, a scattered cultivator in the prehistoric world. I don't know what my friends call me?"

It is polite to report the name.

However, in the vast land of prehistoric land, there are countless cursed magical powers, so Chu Yang is naturally prepared for one or two.

"I am the Jiugong of Fox, the second nine-tailed Heavenly Fox in the world!" The other party revealed a more detailed origin and said with a smile, "It was just now that it was said that this was the first time that fellow Taoists came here, and it was not without foundation. Any fellow Taoists who were practicing this around had long been used to it. We discussed and speculated together that the impact of the strong regularity should be the divine nature left by Pangu, which led to the immortal divine blood and fluctuated regularly. After all, Buzhou Mountain is recognized as the transformed spine of Pangu. The spine is the source of power of the body and the root of blood. With the power of the great god Pangu, there must be true blood and divine nature preserved here. It's a pity that I and many fellow Taoists have been exploring for countless thousands of years, but they can't find clues."

"So it's a fellow Nine-god fellow in the Fox Clan, I'm so respectful!" Chu Yang said quickly, "I didn't expect that Buzhou Mountain has such a secret?"

"Buzhou Mountain, the center of the vast land, supports the sky, suppresses the earth, protects the prehistoric world, and protects all spirits. We should be worshipped forever!" Hu Jiugong said, and gave a great gift to Buzhou Mountain, very pious. After a moment, he said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, we all have opened up a Taoist platform there to discuss the Tao and share the existence and none. In this way, we, Daluo people, can go further. Why not go and let me introduce it to the Taoist? There, only Daluo Daluo can pass!"

Chu Yang showed an expression of intention, finally shook his head and said apologetically: "I first came here to pay homage to Mount Buzhou and pay homage to the great god Pangu. Now that I have arrived, I will climb the mountain as soon as possible, feel the aura of the great god Pangu, understand the mystery of heaven and earth, and how about I get together with fellow Taoists when I return from the mountain?"

"Absolutely!" Hu Jiugong was not confused, but said, "Climbing Buzhou Mountain is a baptism of the soul. Of course, there are many opportunities on Buzhou Mountain, but unfortunately, the more pressure it is, the greater the pressure, even the strong Daluo people are almost unable to move forward. From the beginning of the sky to the present, there are countless climbers, but there are probably not many who can truly reach the top of the mountain. As for Daluo, which one of us can explore, there are probably not one in ten thousand. I hope that fellow Taoists can reach the top, and I wish fellow Taoists luck and great opportunities!"

"Thank you!"

Chu Yang bowed his hand and climbed the mountain.

Hu Jiugong narrowed his eyes.

Watching Chu Yang go away step by step, he finally turned his head, soared into the air, and landed on a mountain that was 100,000 feet high in the distance.

The mountain is 100,000 feet high, majestic and majestic, and very majestic. However, next to Mount Buzhou, it is inconspicuous.

Such mountains are everywhere in the earth.

"Wait until he comes down!"
Chapter completed!