
Dao Cang looked at this vast Buzhou Mountain, the demon body of Pangu had completely transformed into everything, and the entire world was filled with vitality.
Suddenly, Dao Cang looked down, and a beam of light flashed in his eyes.
I saw Dao Cang's palm traverse through the void, and Hongmeng's law evolved over time, manifesting everything in front of him.
In the long river of time, Dao Cang saw a cricket scrape away the treasure that Pan Gu had left behind.
"It's a good calculation."
Dao Cang's eyes were a little playful, and Hong Jun was also an outlier.
As one of the three thousand demon gods, he not only avoided calamity, but also reincarnated in the Great Desolate with his memories.
Without Pangu, Daoist Hongjun could be said to be prosperous in this flood.The Xuanmen Ancestor, the first sage, and the sage teacher had various names, ruled over the entire flood.
Hongjun was not that strong among the Chaos Demon Gods, but the calculations of the city government were the best.
Daocang did not pay attention to these things anymore, he had his own things to do.
It was good for Hongjun to know each other, otherwise, Dao Cang could easily remove them.
As for that magic weapon, Dao Cang did not specifically look for it.
Whether it was a magic weapon or a treasure, the Dao Cang collection on Hongmeng Wandao's map was at least an innate treasure-level magical weapon, and there were countless treasures, as well as countless ones, and there is no shortage of these things.
All he had to do now was set up and control the fate of all life.
After finishing the initial layout of Honghuang, Dao Cang arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
At this moment, Mount Buzhou was the moment of the most powerful innate spiritual energy, and also the time when Pangu's compulsion was strongest.
Ordinary beings could not step in the air when they set foot on Mount Buzhou, they could only climb step by step.
And the higher you go, the stronger Pangu will have to deal with.
However, when Dao Cang set foot on Mount Buzhou, the pressure of Pangu, which originally put pressure on living beings, was like meeting a good person, not only did he not suppress Dao Cang, but he did not pressurize, but he looked very kind and friendly.Thin the spiritual energy of Mount Buzhou remained around Dao Cang.
"It should be called Zhou Shan now."
Dao Cang looked at the highest peak in the world and said weakly.
Only after Zhoushan cracked did his name change to Buzhoushan.
Dao Cang walked all the way and arrived at a magnificent temple.
On top of the temple, three words of Pangu Temple are inscribed with street runes.
This was the Pangu Temple where the skull of Pangu was transformed, and also the temple that was later trusted by the Wu people.
At the same time, it was also a high quality innate spiritual treasure, which had the function of protecting the mysteries of heaven.
It was just that the Pangu Hall was not allowed to enter by the Wu people, otherwise, they would be suppressed to death by Pangu's coercion, even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian would suffer.
Dao Cang entered the Pangu Hall unhindered, and Pangu's pressure did not result in any hostility.
In the depths of Pangu Hall, there was an enormous blood pond, and there were twelve drops of blood essence within it, which was very unique, these were the last twelve ancestral witches.
It's just that it's still in the pregnancy stage, not even producing spiritual wisdom.
Most of the creatures of the magician clan also came out of this endless blood pond.
In the depths of the blood pool, a huge heart was beating slowly.
"Pangu Heart."
Dao Cang entered the heart of Pangu, and this was the origin of the Wu clan.
Dao Cang suddenly took out the Myriad Dao Hongmeng Map and took out a Dao Fruit that was integrated with the Pangu Spiritual Mind.
"This is the best place for you to sleep."
On top of that fruit, a law without effort developed, and Pangu consciousness had fallen into a deep slumber by this time.
After all last night, Dao Cang was ready to leave.
"The ancestors ancestors were lacking in primordial spirits. For the sake of you as a descendant of Pangu, I'll give you a chance. In the end, who can develop a primordial spirit depends on your good fortune."
Dao Cang looked at the twelve drops of blood essence that were being conceived, and said casually.
Once the primordial spirit can be solidified, the strength of the ancestral magician will be increased to a higher level, and it is even possible to prove Primordial Primordial Tao.
"The witch clan is strong, and the demon clan must not be weak."
Dao Cang walked out of Pangu Hall and looked at the vast starry sky above the nine heavens.
In the prehistoric starry sky, two Taiyin Sun stars were dazzling, one was Yin and the other was Yang.
In the sun star, there were two golden crows from the three clans, but now there were only two innate fire essences.
"Then lift your heels."
Dao Cang pondered for a moment and took out half a drop of blood essence.
Although it was only half a drop, once this blood essence appeared, the starry sky suddenly trembled, and the great day of Jinyan throughout the sun star shook violently, avoiding them one after another, not daring to approach.
Just half a drop of this blood essence, if you let the sun star fall, it would be enough to shatter the sun star into pieces.
Dao Cang divided half a drop of blood essence into two, merged it into two innate fire essences, and at the same time shot out a divine light to protect them.
After all, these two Golden Crow were still too fragile right now, if they were not protected, half a drop of this blood essence was enough to annihilate them.
"Lich War seems more exciting."
The corner of Dao Cang's mouth was raised slightly.
In the original Lich War, Quasi-Saint was the most powerful.
Now it seems there may even be a battle of saints.
This was also the purpose of Dao Cang, to make the calamity come more ferocious.
The Nine Tribulations Method of Heaven and Earth, frankly, was to turn calamity into luck, stain the earth with blood, and feed back the origin of the heavens and earth with the flesh and blood of all living beings, he said, completed nine transformations.
Although it sounded cruel, to Dao Cang, as long as he could recreate Hongmeng, what if all living things were wiped out?
After finishing all of this, Dao Cang turned his gaze to Taiyin Star, who also gave birth to two creatures, Taiyin Jade Chan, who was Taiyin Goddess Xihe and Changxi in the later generations.
Suddenly, Dao Cang's eyes went deep, pierced through the void of the ages, and landed on the moon's star core.
In the deepest part, dim light was circulating.
"The purest mess of Taiyin Qi?"
Dao Cang was also stunned for a moment, there was such a creature in the deepest part of the moon star.
However, it was still too weak, over time, it would be gradually absorbed and dried by the two creatures on the moon star.
"It's a nice seed."
Dao Cang casually restrained himself and landed in the depths of the moon star to help him absorb the world's spiritual energy and change.
It's just that this creature wants to change, and the path is more difficult.
After Lich measured the robbery and put down the pieces, Dao Cang was also a sun star, walking in the starry sky.
In the vast and boundless starry sky, Dao Cang stepped on the cosmic galaxy, and behind him, there was the evolution of the heavens and the world, and there seemed to be an incredible starry sky flowing in his eyes.
Walking from the starry sky to the earth, feeling the breath of this new world and understanding the path of heaven and earth.
Then Dao Cang sat cross-legged at the top of Mount Buzhou, his spiritual mind piercing through the sky, watching every movement of the earth.
Sitting Dao Cang was countless years, the world was relaxed, and two hundred thousand yuan would be lost.
Suddenly, Dao Cang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the mountains with a smile.
"First robbery, it's time to start."
Dao Cang's eyes flickered with the light of the law, and said weakly.