In the westernmost part of the Taili Dynasty, tens of thousands of miles away from the territory of the dynasty, stands a majestic mountain.

This mountain stretches for an unknown number of miles, and there seems to be a faint creature walking in it, but the clouds and mist are misty, and it is not real.

Looking from the foot of the mountain, the top of the mountain goes straight into the sky, and I don't know how many feet high.

The strange thing is that around this majestic mountain, there is a wasteland that covers thousands of miles, inaccessible, not a single grass grows, and even birds and beasts do not exist, like a forbidden area for living beings.

At this time, in the territory of the Taili Dynasty, a white-headed green ox covering the sky and the sun, surrounded by a strong aura of yin death, walked towards this majestic mountain.

Every time the bull's hoof fell, it would cross a distance of thousands of miles, and the earth seemed to be shrunk under its feet.

If you have a big vision, you can see that what this wild bull uses is the ancient magic power known as "shrinking the ground into inches"!

When the soldiers guarding the frontier of the imperial dynasty saw the arrival of the giant bull, they all showed fear on their faces, and they all retreated, leaving the brute bull a way to pass and avoid being contaminated with the terrible death qi.

In the west of the Taili Dynasty, the so-called task of guarding the frontier was actually just guarding the movement of the barren mountains.

Since ancient times, the barren mountain has always been a thorn in the side of the Taili Dynasty, but it is rumored that there is a great terror, and there is an unimaginable existence dormant in it, so the upper echelons of the dynasty have not dared to act rashly.

In the past, a certain generation of the Son of Heaven once ordered that no matter what came out of the barren mountains, it should not be an enemy of it, and the best thing to do was to notify the great powers of the Taili Dynasty as soon as possible and let them deal with it.

The name of the barren mountain is so big that it makes people fearful.

The bull ignored the soldiers, and walked straight towards the barren mountain.

As he walked into the wasteland, the speed of the wild bull gradually slowed down, as if he was afraid of something in the barren mountain, and did not dare to act too recklessly.

The size of the wild bull continued to shrink, from the beginning of the sky and the sun, gradually turned into a normal green bull, and the black dead air on the surface of the body also converged.

The figure of the green cow gradually disappeared into the clouds and mist of the mountain, and it was no longer visible, and the cloud seemed to have some kind of mystery, even if the divine sense came out, it would be blocked.

Those armor-clad imperial soldiers were also relieved to see the giant bull walking into the barren mountain, and then they took action under the command of the general and began to deal with the black footprints left by the giant bull.

The frontier soldiers of the Taili Dynasty will naturally not be mortals.

And in the barren mountain, the white-headed green ox was also becoming more and more cautious, like a descendant who was going to visit the elders of the family, for fear that he would have something offensive.

The beast went into the depths of the barren mountain, but only stayed on the periphery, and did not dare to go any further, and then bent its legs, bowed its head, and knelt down.

The clouds and mist in the deepest part of the barren mountain surged, and a huge pressure enveloped the oppression at the soul level, as if the sky was collapsing, overwhelming the sky.

The beast's head was pressed even lower, and the one eye only dared to stare at the ground, kneeling on the ground with great respect.

Even if you can't see what is going on in the depths of this barren mountain, you can know that a terrifying creature is approaching just by feeling.

Although the creature was nowhere to be seen, through the thick white mist, the coercion was enough to crush the muscles and bones of the beast, and the surrounding spiritual energy was difficult to circulate.

The beast didn't dare to move under this coercion, and the previous domineering in the Donglai Wasteland seemed to have long since disappeared.

Between the rolling clouds and mist, a vicissitudes of divine thought came out:

"How?"

The beast knelt down and prostrated its head, and spat out its mouth:

"Go deep into Taili, go directly to Donglai, and watch the gathering of luck and luck, which should be the first appearance of creation. ”

It took a long time for the god to say:

"Why?"

The beast paused, seeming to hesitate:

"When you meet a strong enemy on the road, you are afraid that you will not be defeated, so you will return. ”

The thought came out again, and I couldn't hear the joy or anger:

"Are you scared?"

The beast trembled:

"No... Don't be afraid..."

An invisible wave came out, directly passing over the beast's head in an instant, and then the beast howled, and the top of its head was bleeding.

The two horns of the beast were cut off at some point!

It was a beast, a symbol of calamity and ominous horror, often accompanied by death and plague, and the mere hearing of its name was enough to make many people tremble.

But it was such a terrible xenomorph, and at this time, a corner of its head was cut off by Shengsheng, and it didn't even dare to move a bit!

"I am a barren mountain creature, and I should not be afraid, and I will cut off your corner today as a punishment. ”

The vicissitudes of life sounded a little cold, as if angry at the beast's retreat.

The beast was still on its knees, and the blood of the beast, comparable to the treasure medicine, flowed from its broken horns, carrying a strange fragrance.

The blood of the xenomorph has always been comparable to rare treasures, especially this beast, which is even more precious and abnormal, its blood is rich in fragrance, if you just smell it, you can't connect it with the beast of calamity.

"It's... I understand..."

The beast whispered, its body trembling uncontrollably.

The divine thought was also satisfied with the deference of this beast, so he did not continue to investigate, but said:

"When you go out to work, you can go to the Boden tree in the mountains to get a fruit. ”

When the beast heard this, it seemed to be extremely pleased, and even the scar on its head seemed to be insignificant:

"Xie Ancestor!"

The divine thought stopped speaking, and fell silent, and the clouds and mist in the depths of the barren mountain gradually subsided, and the terrible coercion that had been hanging over this beast also gradually subsided.

Then, there was no more fluctuation in the depths of the barren mountain, and there seemed to be a terrifying existence that slowly retreated, making the pressure on the beast's heart lighter.

Then, after a long time, the beast had the courage to raise its head, pick up the blood-stained horns on the ground, and then walk slowly towards an ancient tree in the barren mountains.

Compared with a fruit of the Boyuan tree, what is the pain of this broken horn?

The tree was not very tall, it was an ordinary little tree, growing deep in the middle of this barren mountain, its roots entrenched on a boulder as red as blood, and its leaves were also tinged with red spots.

If you pluck off the leaves of this ancient tree, you can even see wisps of sap similar to blood flowing out of the fractures, which looks quite strange.

However, this Bodha tree is still a coveted fetish for all beings who know it.

This ordinary little tree, according to legend, was planted by an ancient being in the depths of the barren mountain, and a drop of its own blood was dripped on the stone under its roots, infiltrating the stone, and this ancient tree has long been born.

That ancient being was extremely powerful, even if it was just a drop of blood, it also contained supreme magic, and the interweaving of the great avenues made this ancient tree born psychic, and became a strange existence with divine will.

This Boyuan tree blooms once in 900 years, bears a fruit in 3,000 years, and its fruit contains the supreme avenue, which can help the living beings to build an immortal foundation, so it is highly sought after by the creatures in the barren mountains.

The beast walked up to the Boyuan tree step by step, resisted the greedy ** in his heart, and did not pick all the fruits impulsively with a hot head, but bowed his head respectfully like Fang Cai:

"The younger generation has been gifted by the ancestors, and they have come to ask for a fruit!"

The branches and leaves of the Boden tree swayed for a moment, and then a delicate crimson fruit fell, directly on the top of the beast's head.

The black mist that originally plundered all the vitality was actually helpless at this time, and it was half an inch around the Bodhisattva fruit, and it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.

The beast raised its head respectfully, controlled the black mist around it to envelop the fruit, then opened its mouth to swallow it, closed its eyes, and crouched down on the spot.

Then, a strange red light swept through the body of the beast, washing its flesh, and constantly growing the beast's Dao base.

The beast closed its eyes tightly, and a number of cow-shaped phantoms appeared around it, each of which was practicing a magical power that had been passed down from the bloodline of the clan.

The red light grew stronger, and the broken horn on the beast's head gradually grew, and finally a horn grew again, just like its own horn!

The effect of the Bodhisattva Fruit continued, and the surface of the beast's body gradually crystalline, like a wild bull composed of a treasure mine, through its body surface, you can directly see the muscles and bones inside its body.

Its blood became more and more permeable under the action of the Bo Yuan Fruit, and its muscles and bones were also more condensed, as if it could collapse and crack the ground with a stomp, and it was extremely strong.

The beast raised its neck and roared, and the phantom around it suddenly shook, and the light was so bright that it stabbed people and couldn't open their eyes.

Those illusory shadows gradually solidified, as if they were about to turn into real brute bulls and come out of the illusion. And the supernatural powers practiced by those phantoms are also clearer.

Countless phantoms shrank suddenly, all of them were restrained back into the body of the beast, and the red light on the surface of the beast's body also quickly dissipated, and the crystal surface of the body also returned to its original dark blue color.

The beast's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and two innate spiritual lights shot straight into the sky, extremely gorgeous, like two heaven-opening swords, about to cut through the heavenly firmament!

And beyond the barren mountain, a golden chicken stood in the thousands of miles of wasteland, squinting its eyes and looking up and down this mysterious and majestic mountain.

Just now, it had planned to enter the barren mountain to find out, but suddenly noticed a certain fluctuation that made its heart shudder, and stopped.

Then, not long after, a familiar roar came from the barren mountain, accompanied by two spiritual lights that went straight to the sky, which made the little yellow chicken's heart even more awe-inspiring.

"This barren mountain... It's a little weird!"

The little yellow chicken squinted, trying to see through the white mist to the inside of the barren mountain, but in vain.

After thinking about it for a long time, this barren mountain still made it hesitate a little, so after a little measurement, the golden chicken still spread its wings, and then turned into a dazzling golden thread, pierced through the void, and fled to the Taili Dynasty.

This ancient mountain is still as silent as death.