The Great Desolation's

Chapter 75: Entering Pangu Temple, Mount Buzhou is spiritually transformed

Pangu Hall, in the heart of Pangu.

Dao Cang looked calm.

Pangu was originally bred from a chaotic green lotus, and his Dharma Dao Fruit was naturally also a chaotic green lotus.

Dao Cang looked at the thirty-sixth grade Chaos Qinglian Dharma Form that was slowly flowing in front of him, and his eyes showed a hint of memory.

In the past, scenes of practice and enlightenment in chaos had also gradually appeared.

In the blink of an eye, such a long time had passed since the beginning of the world.

During this period, Pangu Spiritual Mind never woke up.

"Looks like it worked."

Dao Cang looked at the supreme Dao Yun that was filled with chaotic green lotuses, emitting a powerful energy from the Dao state.

When Pangu woke up, it would be the Great Way.

"You asked me to take care of this world, and I promised you."

"If that changes today, it'll be more perfect."

"One day, you will see that the prehistoric world will become the perfect Realm of Immortals!"

There was an inexplicable look in Dao Cang's eyes, and he said slowly.

The nine tribulations of heaven and earth, transformation again and again, the prehistoric world will eventually become the supreme Hongmeng!

…

The abyss of a savage beast, this was the abyss left behind by Dao Cang who had once been stabbed to death.

After these long years, his terror had subsided a lot.

And here, it also became the gathering place of some ferocious beasts, to understand the path of Qi.

Wang Shu stood beside the ravine, this battle was a hundred years old.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Wang Shu's face, as bright as the scorching sun, beautiful and moving.

I saw Wang Shu waving his large hand, and a long river of space and time materialized, bringing Xi He and Chang Xi from the bottomless pit.

At this moment, Xi He and Chang Xi were completely in the dust, their clothes were in tatters, and there were many scars on their bodies.

But compared to before, the two were a little more determined.

"After a hundred years of fighting, it seems like you're not afraid to die."

Wang Shu slightly nodded, looked at the two and said.

"If I could, I really don't want to go anymore."

Xi He smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

How could they think that Wang Shu directly threw them inside to fight the beast.

This test is a hundred years.

Despite being only a hundred years old, they had experienced countless death threats, but in the end they endured with perseverance.

And they have also honed their Taoism, and their mood has greatly improved.

"From now on, you will become the main disciple of the Moon Spirit Palace."

Wang Shu smiled, looked at Xi He and said.

Hearing this, Xi He's face suddenly brightened, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said respectfully, "Murid saluted Master!"

Chang Xi was stunned at first, and then quickly knelt down and bowed.

Wang Shu nodded, exuded two divine lights, and transformed the two into an exclusive robe for the Moon Spirit Palace, which was also a middle-class innate spiritual treasure with strong defense.

The wounds on the two of them were also healed under this divine light.

"Thank you sir."

The two women were very excited and said respectfully.

"Go back to the Moon Spirit Palace."

Wang Shu nodded, and then returned directly with the two of them.

…

Years passed, and in the blink of an eye it was ten thousand years.

Originally, Tao Hongjun planned to preach to all beings three thousand years after he became enlightened.

As a result, due to Rahu's problems, there was no movement after the delay.

Just when all the beings thought that this matter was about to end, Daoist Hongjun's voice echoed in the heavens and earth.

"I am Hongjun, the ancestor of Xuannen Taoism. Five thousand years later, Zixiao Palace will be opened, and all living beings can come here."

When Daoist Hongjun's voice spread throughout the earth, countless beings were excited.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Dao Cang walked out of Pangu Hall.

"Are you going to preach?"

Dao Cang smiled lightly and did not pay too much attention to it.

Hongjun's sermon, according to him, was a joke.

The way of decapitating three corpses was a shortcut, but there were flaws in them, and no one could successfully prove the Primordial Yuan Dao.

Coupled with the limited amount of Hongmeng purple energy, the position a saint could attain was also extremely limited.

Moreover, Hongmeng Ziqi Demonstration Dao was a tiankeng.

The saints of heaven are equal to shackles.

Although the primordial spirit is entrusted to the way of heaven, the way of heaven is eternal, and the saints are eternal.

But this was already equivalent to being restricted on the path of heaven and controlled by the path of heaven.

And after Hongjun joined the road, it was equivalent to being controlled by Hongjun.

Overall, in Dao Cang's view, preaching Hongjun was a deep pit, filled with all sorts of spirits.

Then Dao Cang went straight into the depths of Mount Buzhou.

In the depths of this Buzhou Mountain, the spirit of Mount Buzhou has fully proliferated.

But Zhou Shanzhong's coercion had reached a new low.

"You are also the real Pangu."

Dao Cang looked at Buzhou Shanling in front of him and said slowly.

Judging from his heels, Buzhou Shanling was clearly an authentic Pangu with roots and roots, and his heels were deeper than Sanqing.

"explosion!"

The invisible Dao Yun slowly circulated, and Buzhou Shanling suddenly began to tremble.

"explosion!"

In the outside world, the entire Mount Buzhou trembled.

The spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was agitated, and Pangu forced and rebelled.

"what happened?!"

"What's wrong with Shenshan?"

The twelve ancestral witches appeared in an instant, and Bu Zhoushan's movements were filled with horror.

Mount Buzhou today has been considered a sacred mountain by the Wu people, and others should not even climb it at will.

At this moment, Mount Buzhou was filled with a violent aura, and the violent Pangu was ruffled, Even people with powerful physical bodies like Zu Wu could not climb.

And the few creatures that dodged the eyes and eyes of the Wu clan and secretly climbed the mountain were instantly robbed, and crushed into a blood mist by the ferocious Pangu pressure and completely disappeared.

"Could it be that the Mountain of God the Father has manifested itself?"

For a time, all the beings of the magician clan, including the twelve magician ancestors, knelt on the ground one after another, bowing to Mount Buzhou with godly expressions.

In terms of trust, in the vast wilderness, no race could be more godly than the Wu people.

Their pride was inherited from Pangu.

Their belief in Pangu is firmly rooted in their bones.

At this moment, within Mount Buzhou, there were endless Dao laws surrounding the Spirit of Mount Buzhou, countless mysterious runes hanging down, and countless visions produced.

There was a roar in the sky, and it seemed like the Heavenly Dao had feelings, and wanted to drop the divine thunder and crush the Spirit of Mount Buzhou to death.

"okay?"

Dao Cang suddenly raised his head, his eyes pierced through the void, and saw the endless sea of thunder in the sky.

In just a few moments, the lightning clouds disappeared, and the path of heaven was completely hidden.

And after Buzhou Shanling completed the final transformation, a small figure walked over slowly.

Seeing Buzhou Shanling after his transformation, Dao Cang was inevitably stunned.

Little loli...

It seemed like little Loli who was only five or six years old, there was a pattern of mountain fairies in her dress, which was exactly the same as Mount Buzhou.

At this moment, Little Loli opened her eyes wide, staring at Dao Cang in front of her.

And Dao Cang was also staring at him.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Xianer."