Chapter Eighty-Four: If you can't swim around the mountain again, you have to enter the Pangu Palace
"Really?"
Looking at Hongjun, Luo Hu asked again.
"The fate of this treasure and the poor road has not yet arrived." Hongjun shook his head.
"Heh, since Daoyou don't want it, then since this treasure has fallen into the hands of poor Dao, it has no chance with Daoyou."
Luo Hu shook his head, waved his hand and put away the four sword embryos and the Zhuxian sword array, these four sword embryos have not been formed, and they have to be raised for a while.
Then, he looked at Hongjun a little weirdly, the heavenly treasures that are comparable to the innate treasures have been given to him, Hongjun is a good person, he can handle it!
So, with a gentle smile on his face, he said:
"Since Daoist friends have come to Mount Meru, why don't you talk to the poor Dao?"
"Daojun invites you, and the poor Dao is extremely happy!"
Then, Luo Hu invited Hongjun into Mount Meru, and the two talked about Taoism for 3,000 years.
"The killing aura of this strange treasure is too heavy, and I also ask Daojun to use it."
When Hongjun was leaving, he looked at the four sword embryos of the Zhu Immortal and said to Luo Hu.
And after sending Hongjun away, Luo Hu waved his hand, summoned the precious materials that he had obtained from these few yuan, and integrated them all into the four swords of Zhuxian.
Then, with the Zhuxian Sword Array, the four unformed sword embryos were placed in the east, west, north and south directions of Mount Meru, and the four sword formations of Zhuxian were laid out to defend Mount Meru.
"Is this monarch the son of the next tribulation?"
After arranging all this, Rahu fell into deep thought again.
Then, as if he remembered something, his eyes suddenly lit up,
"I can go and see her, she is the first to break through under the Heavenly Dao, her chances should be greater than Benjun, hehe, Benjun is really smart."
With that, a figure flashed on the southern immortal volcano.
Feeling that this mountain was full of rich Heavenly Dao Dao rules, Luo Hu's eyes widened, and his tone was quite shocked,
"With such a strong Dao rule, even if a pig cultivates here, he can break through Da Luo, right?
Is this Heavenly Dao helping Yuanfeng? But why help Yuanfeng? Yes, it must be because Yuanfeng is the son of the Tribulation.
But Yuan Feng's cultivation is too low to afford this identity, so Tiandao will work so hard to improve her cultivation.
So, in this way, Yuanfeng is the son of the Great Tribulation, and Benjun is not? Goodness, great goodness! ”
On the immortal volcano, Rahu muttered to himself, and finally came to a conclusion:
He Rahu is not the son of the Great Tribulation!
And this conclusion made him very happy!
……
And just when Luo Hu secretly poked and observed Yuan Feng and came to the conclusion that he was not the son of the Great Tribulation, Xuanhuang's figure appeared again at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Even though it was not the first time to come, looking at this towering Buzhou Mountain, Xuanhuang was still agitated.
Revisiting the old place, I have a different feeling!
Xuanhuang climbed Buzhou Mountain step by step, and this time he didn't use any Taoist rules and cultivation, just relying on his physical body.
A few yuan will not come, and the coercion of Buzhou Mountain seems to be stronger than the last time I came.
This will also better help him refine the physical realm!
As his cultivation became higher and higher, his physical body had only just entered the realm of Daluo, and it was too far from the Tao.
Although most of the Honghuang monks do not pay attention to the physical body, but specialize in cultivating the primordial spirit.
But Xuan Huang understands that even if the physical body is strong, it can also push everything horizontally.
Just like the twelve ancestors of the Lich period, relying on their physical cultivation to directly push everything, using all races as rations, and pressing all races out of breath.
From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and then to the top of the mountain, Xuanhuang stopped all the way, although he did not use the rules, but it did not prevent him from comprehending the avenue.
Last time, I got two good spirit treasures, but this time it seems that there was not enough chance, and I didn't get a single spirit treasure.
Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain again, watching the evolution of time and space around him, the avenue trembled, and Xuanhuang's heart was very quiet.
And with the help of the Nine Heavens Gang Qi and the chaotic air flow at the peak of Buzhou Mountain, his physical body also broke through to the Great Luo Perfection Realm.
"Chance? The deity said that my luck can't be so bad, and I don't even have a spiritual treasure when I come to Buzhou Mountain. ”
On the way down the mountain, when passing halfway up the mountain, Xuanhuang suddenly felt a throbbing and couldn't help but be happy.
Following this traction, he quickly found an innate prohibition.
This innate prohibition is quite secret and complicated, even if a monk who has just entered the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal wants to break it, it will take a lot of effort.
But now it was chance that pulled Xuanhuang, so he didn't take much effort to break this innate prohibition.
After breaking the innate prohibition here, I saw that there were two brilliant spirit treasures inside, flashing with colorful light.
"Two top-grade innate spirit treasures, not bad." As soon as Xuan Huang beckoned, the two pieces of light flew into his hands.
When he saw the faces of the two spiritual treasures and the information transmitted from them, he couldn't help but be stunned, and some couldn't help laughing.
"I see, it's not the fate of the deity, eh, I didn't expect the deity to be just a spirit treasure porter.
Well, in that case, then the deity will take you to your true master. ”
With his hand flipped, he pocketed the two best innate spirit treasures in this ball and one picture, and Xuanhuang continued to walk down the mountain.
He took one step at a time, but he couldn't go through the mountains in a few years.
"Pangu Hall is at the foot of this Buzhou Mountain, the last time I came to cultivate, I couldn't see it enough, I don't know if I can find it now!"
Xuan Huang muttered, thinking it was better to investigate.
After all, the treasure left by the Pangu God is too strong, and casually deducting something from the other party is enough for a monk to eat for a lifetime.
The last time he got a inheritance of the Pangu God in that mysterious place, it made him rich.
Xuan Huang flipped his hand and took out a drop of crystal clear bright red blood, which was the Pangu blood he hadn't used up last time.
Then he took this blood as an opportunity to start searching under Buzhou Mountain.
This search has been looking for hundreds of years.
"Found you!"
One day, Xuanhuang's eyes lit up, and he popped out the Pangu blood in his hand, and quickly followed the flying Pangu blood into the void.
But in an instant, his figure appeared in front of a huge temple.
"Pangu Hall is actually an innate treasure!"
Looking at the Pangu Hall in front of him, Xuanhuang was a little surprised.
Then the breath of Pangu blood swirled around him, and the pressure of Pangu around him disappeared in an instant, and he strode in.
There is a huge blood pool in the main hall, this blood pool does not know where to connect, in addition to the rich blood gas, it also continuously exudes evil qi and turbidity.
And above this pool of blood, there were twelve blood clusters exuding a rich aura.
These twelve blood clusters were constantly absorbing the blood-colored energy and turbidity qi in the blood pool.
"This should be the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the later generations, right?" Looking at the twelve blood clusters in front of him, Xuanhuang muttered to himself.
"Who are you? How can there be the breath of the Father in the body? ”
At this moment, a rough voice came from within the first blood mass!