Flood, not around the mountain, on the top of the mountain!

"Brother Shan, is there really a higher realm above Da Luo?"

Next to a boulder, a woman with a snake head asked in surprise.

"Xiaowa, how could Brother Shan lie to you? Da Luo is a quasi-saint, and he needs to behead three corpses to enter the country. All living beings are born with the three thoughts of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and these three thoughts are the root of the cultivation that affects sentient beings. ”

"Greed is the paranoia of sentient beings about their love, hatred is the paranoia of disgust, and obsession is the reaction of greed or hatred to the reality of self-ignorance, which is the most difficult, and the practice of quasi-sainthood lies in cutting off these three corpses......

A rich and energetic voice came out, resounding on the top of this Buzhou Mountain, as if it was expounding the truth of heaven and earth, and it was unpredictable.

Nuwa, who had not been transformed in Zhou Mountain for a long time, listened quietly, her pretty face was full of incomprehension, and she seemed to be listening to a book from heaven.

There was no one next to her, and it turned out that she was talking to the boulder she was leaning on.

The boulder is the mountain brother in Nuwa's mouth, his name is Zhou Shan, who crossed from the earth from the earth countless years ago, and wanted to make great achievements in this desolate world, become holy, and crisscross the eight wildernesses, but he didn't want to cross into the mountain soul of Buzhou Mountain, and was bound in the mountain body, and could not transform for a long time.

For endless years, he got along with Fuxi Nuwa day and night, and because of his familiarity with the desolate world, he was well-informed, and was respected as the eldest brother by Fuxi Nuwa.

The relationship between the three is irreversible, as close as brothers and sisters, just like the three fairies of the Three Immortals Island in the future.

"Big brother, save me!" Suddenly, an urgent cry for help sounded.

Immediately after, a young man in white clothes came into view, his expression was slightly flustered, but when he approached Zhou Shan, his wildly beating heart gradually stabilized.

It seems that there is Zhou Shan, and I don't care even if the sky falls.

"Hand over the Qiankun Ding, this seat can spare you from dying!"

A hideous, low, violent voice came out, fierce and vicious.

"Qiankun Ding!" Zhou Shan's heart was shocked, no wonder Fuxi was chased and killed, it turned out that he had obtained such a creation.

This Qiankun Ding is an innate treasure, which is the thirty-six rank Chaos Blue Lotus that gave birth to the Pangu God, and is known as the defense treasure.

And the biggest role of Qiankun Ding is not defense, but refining treasures, which contains the power of creation and has the effect of returning innate nature.

That is to say, it can improve the quality of magic weapons, so that they can be transformed from acquired to innate, and their value is immeasurable.

In the entire desolate world, there are only a handful of innate treasures, and Fu Xi can get it, which can be called a great creation.

Call......

At this moment, a black demon cloud floated in, and then, a middle-aged man manifested from within it, he was wearing a black magic armor, and his body was as straight as a javelin.

At this moment, he stood on his feet, his body was full of demonic energy, holding a magic spear, and there was an endless ferocious aura emanating from it, which was extremely terrifying.

Obviously, this is a supreme devil.

"I'll give you one last chance, hand over Qiankun Ding!"

The big devil pointed at Fu Xi with a gun, condescending, his face was cold and ruthless, strong and domineering.

Zhou Shan was no stranger to him, although it was the first time they met, but in his previous life, he could see at a glance that this person was the famous Demon Ancestor Rahu.

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, an explosion resounded, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens God, piercing the golden cracked stone, "He Fangxiao is small, and he dares to spread wild in my Zhoushan Mountain!"

"Huh?" Demon Ancestor Luo Hu frowned, and then he noticed the somewhat unusual boulder on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"I am not the god of Zhou Mountain, this is this territory, I can't allow you to be rampant here, retreat quickly!" Zhou Shan responded calmly, full of confidence.

"No, Zhou Mountain God, haha......" Hearing this, Luo Hu couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he couldn't close his mouth, "It's just a mountain stone that has become a fine, and I dare to make a big deal of nonsense in front of my demon ancestor Luo Hu, I don't know whether I live or die!"

When the words fell, Luo Hu was full of demonic energy, and in an instant, he covered the sky and the sun, as if it was the origin of the demonic path, and it was a terrible mess.

Shout......

He raised the god-killing spear in his hand, and an endless ferocious aura burst out, freezing and piercing, directly piercing the space in front of him, and the sky collapsed.

The god-killing spear is the thirty-six grades of chaotic green lotus and its lotus leaves combined with the fierce qi between heaven and earth, which is the first treasure of the flood famine, and in the early stage of the flood famine, with the consummation of the Luo Daluo Golden Immortal, the existence of almost standing at the peak of the entire flood famine is displayed, which can be said to be a god blocking and killing God, and the Buddha is blocking and punishing the Buddha, and the end is strong and overwhelming.

However, the moment Rahu was about to stab the shot, a miraculous scene happened.

His right hand holding the gun trembled inexplicably, uncontrollable, and seemed to be under pressure from Pei Mo Nengdang, so that he finally froze and could not even lift the god-killing spear.

"The little Demon Ancestor also dares to speak out in front of the god of this mountain, and he is not ashamed!"

On the boulder, Zhou Shan's faint voice came out, but it was domineering and shocking.

Although he has never been transformed and his movement is restricted, he is the absolute king in this Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is his domain, his world, unmatched.