The Great Desolation's

Chapter 33: Holy Land Alliance, Wang Shuyong climbed the Magic Mountain

"Three Innate clans ..."

Following Daoist Mingxi's words, the other Sacred Teachers fell silent.

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

The delivery of any Holy Land was enough to completely destroy it.

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

"I agree."

"I agree too."

Ancestor Fortune and Daoist Hongjun said at the same time.

Both of them had fragments of fortune jade plates, and they were the two largest.

The lucky jade plate was mysterious and extraordinary, contained three thousand paths, and could break through the secrets of heaven.

The perception of the two of them about the secrets of the heavens was much higher than that of the other demon gods.

Therefore, even though Daoist Mingxi said it a little unreasonable, she still agreed in her heart.

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

"In addition, it is best to form an alliance of my seven shrines, 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.

"All right."

The other Sacred Teachers nodded and had no opinions.

As for who would lead the Alliance of the Seven Holy Lands, it was naturally the ancestor of Luck.

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

However, the ferocity of the beast dynasty was still the same, with countless ferocious beasts ravaging the earth, destroying the heaven and earth, and destroying all living beings.

Under the suppression of this calamity, countless creatures defected to the seven holy sites.

And the Seven Holy Lands also sent Daluo Jinxian to teach the Dharma to the three clans, hoping that the three clans would grow as quickly as possible.

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

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

"Daois Mingxi, your chess game is rather 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 corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

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

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

"Seven holy places will eventually be destroyed in disaster."

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 was a place called the Magical Mountains.

The highest mountain among them was called Miracle Mountain.

No one knew the origin of the Miracle Mountain Range, but this was a high-class paradise.

There were many people who could endure for a while, including many Da Luo Jinxian, and countless freelance cultivators.

However, what attracts these people is not just because of its paradise.

The greater reason was because of the innate treasure at the peak of Miracle Mountain!

This is where Dao Cang once broke through.

Due to the breakthrough of Dao Cang, the eternal blessing was veiled, making this mountain range a paradise.

This mountain range is one of the few pristine lands on earth.

No matter how hard the savage beast was, no ferocious beast could ever get close within tens of thousands of miles.

You can't even climb Miracle Mountain.

After being approached, Hunyuan Air Pot at the top of the mountain would emit a terrifying energy, even Taiyi Jinxian would instantly turn into ash.

And Miracle Mountain was filled with terrifying coercion.

Even Hunyuan Jinxian was unable to reach the peak.

Because the stronger the cultivation base, the more terrifying the pressure one had to face, and the terrifying boundaries were ever-changing.

For countless years, countless creatures had coveted the Primordial Pot Water of Miracle Mountain.

After all, this chaotic spiritual treasure was equivalent to an innate treasure, and its power was frightening and envious.

But no one ever reached the top.

Even this year's Divine Rebellion has come, but it has not succeeded.

Even the holy lords of the main holy places had descended, but even the fortune-telling ancestors from the peak of Daluo Jinxian could only reach two-thirds of the way and failed, and finally returned without success.

However, the Miracle Mountains were still where the yearning of countless scattered cultivators was.

There were also many creatures who stopped here, only to one day reach the peak of Miracle Mountain and win an innate treasure.

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

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

As he looked at the Miracle Mountain Range, he looked extremely excited and went to the peak without saying a word.

It was just that with his Taiyi Jinxian cultivation level, he could only fail to reach a fifth of it.

For this situation, everyone present was not surprised.

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

For others, even hundreds of thousands of years, it did not develop so quickly.

"Xianzun, is this your secret guide?"

Wang Shu stared at the towering Magic Mountain and muttered.

Wang Shu's eyes showed a bit of perseverance, and he climbed Magic Mountain again, wanting to challenge again and understand the path.

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

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Daluo Jinxian shot loudly, and directly rose into the air, intending to take out the Hunyuan Water Pot in a powerful manner.

"explosion!"

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

"What!"

A shrill scream sounded.

After the supreme treasure qi machine touched Daluo Jinxian, whether it was a magical weapon or a divine light protecting the body, it disappeared in an instant, and his fleshly primordial spirit along with it turned into flying ashes.

Last night, a Daluo Jinxian fell like this.

The beings in the Magic Mountains looked at this scene with astonished expressions, and all fell silent.

This has happened more than once.

But whether it was Taiyi Jinxian or Daluo Jinxian, as long as they wanted to forcibly seize the treasure, they would turn into flying ashes without any accidents.

There is no one exception.

Seeing this scene, Wang Shu's eyes under the mask shone with a brilliant touch.

Then Wang Shu set foot on Miracle Mountain.

As usual, Wang Shu used his own cultivation to withstand the pressure from Miracle Mountain.

However, this time, more than half of it, he fell from the mountain of wonders.

Wang Shu tried again and again, and in the blink of an eye it had been almost a million years.

Over millions of years, Wang Shu's cultivation had also increased from the early stages of the Taiyi Golden Immortal to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

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

The last fifth of the journey is impossible to pass, no matter what.

Whether it was an enormous coercion or an ever-changing ban, even Da Luo Jinxian could not forget about it.

"This is the only clue that Eternal Majesty remains in the world. To see His Eternal Majesty, I must ascend to the top!"

Wang Shu looked at Hunyuan's air pot on the mountain peak, his eyes full of determination.

Wangshu was different from the others, they climbed up to the top for magic weapons.

And Wang Shu, to find the fairies.

He believed that as long as you climbed to the top of Miracle Mountain, you would be able to follow the figure in his memories and the trail he left behind.