Chapter 67:-for-tat Pangu Phantom

Jun Qianyan looked at another innate spiritual root, and saw that the fruits on its branches were like little people, hanging between the branches, and the fruits were crystal clear and lifelike.

"This is a ginseng fruit tree, no, maybe, how could it be here and there, hey, this is not a ginseng fruit tree" Jun Qianyan found that its breath was a little strange, and it was essentially different from the ginseng fruit tree.

"This is the god fruit tree" Jun Qianyan looked at the inheritance memory, and was finally discovered by him, although this god fruit is similar to the ginseng fruit god, the fruit produced by this god fruit tree is inedible, the function of this god fruit tree is that when the fruit is picked, it will turn into a god. These gods will take them off and consider them masters and will always be loyal to their masters.

If the Divine Fruit Tree only has these abilities, then it is not worthy of the identity of the Innate Spiritual Root! If the 100,000-year-old Divine Fruit is picked as an Earth Immortal, the million-year-old Divine Fruit is a Heavenly Immortal, and the 100-million-year-old Divine Fruit is a Golden Immortal. If the 10 billion year god fruit is picked, it will be Taiyi! As for the trillion years, it can only grow one Da Luo!

The biggest shackle is that this god fruit tree can only borrow 365 god fruits at a time.

Ten billion years is almost a time for a measuring tribulation, and most of the three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Golden Immortals were born in half of the tribulation, which is basically useless for Jun Qianyan, but it can be brought back and planted on the Eternal Island, adding some vitality to the Eternal Island, which is not bad.

Jun Qianyan waved his sleeve cannon and packed the innate spirit root and this small island together.

Jun Qianyan clapped his hands, only to see that he jumped out of this chaotic acupoint, looking at this huge and incomparably deep cave in the sinkhole, the surrounding area was lifeless, and the chaotic qi in the pit had completely disappeared, but it was absorbed by him, but it could also automatically gather the innate aura, and it might also turn into a cave in the future.

However, this has nothing to do with Jun Qianyan, he has already left and continued to climb Buzhou Mountain.

"This is the Buzhou Divine Mountain, the Buzhou Mountain transformed by the backbone of Pangu!" As Jun Qianyan climbed, the more pressure he received, that was Pangu's supreme will, his heart moved, full of amazement, but the will broke out of the void, and from the void to fight and fight with the supreme will left of Pangu. This is a big battle at the level of will, and it is not about mana.

Pangu is really powerful, his will to stay in Buzhou Mountain is too strong, and he is on a par with Jun Qianyan for a while. Of course, this will is like rootless water, not like Jun Qianyan's will, which is strong and continuous, both are equally pure, equally fierce, and have the supreme will to destroy everything.

"Drink, break, break, break for me!" Suddenly, Jun Qianyan shouted, and the supreme will condensed and rushed forward, piercing the will of Pangu, rushing into Buzhou Mountain, and descending from the top of the mountain, like a broken bamboo, irresistible, and the will of Pangu was broken, refined, and fused everywhere he passed.

"Huh-" Jun Qianyan breathed a sigh of relief, the battle of wills is too dangerous, if there is no supreme will to break everything, it will fall, from then on the heart of the Dao will be lost, the Dao is difficult to advance, nothing can be accomplished, until it falls.

Breaking through Buzhou Mountain, his will is more pure and condensed, more massive and powerful, and the Dao heart is more complete, and now he can absorb the information of heaven and earth from the void, and the Dao is reasonable, and the Dao is improved.

At this time, Pangu's avenue of strength flashed in his heart again, which is the realization from the formation of Buzhou Mountain to the present, Pangu's unyielding will, his great love for all sentient beings, and his determination to stand up to the heavens and the earth.

Jun Qianyan finally reached the top of Buzhou Mountain, he stood motionless, his long hair flying in the wind, although his clothes were tattered in the battle with Pangu's will, the whole person looked embarrassed, but his breath seemed more and more ethereal.

"Hey, Pangu, among them, I admire you, your way is the way to open the heavens, the way of inconsiderateness, the way of all beings" Jun Qianyan praised, but he was not envious, he has his own way, his way is eternal, eternal and immortal, immortal, absorbing the three thousand avenues to achieve eternity, not the extreme of power, the way of all beings who incarnate all things.

Cultivation is the creation of heaven and earth, and my path is still the same, breaking all obstacles in the path, destroying all avenues, attaining the path of eternal immortality, and finally breaking the star of life, completely jumping out of the long river of fate, and seeking the supreme eternal way.

Jun Qianyan passed by the will, and everything was hidden, including the Chaos Yuan Cave under Buzhou Mountain, the Thirty-Three Heavens on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the twelve ancestors and witches in Buzhou Mountain, all of which were in his eyes.

Jun Qianyan seemed to be tired of standing, leaning on a rock at the top of Buzhou, looking at the Buzhou Mountain Range from top to bottom, as well as the entire desolate world, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, Pangu was his opponent, his confidant, and his best friend.

Pangu is not thoughtful, not thoughtful, not thoughtful will, not thoughtful determination, not thoughtful ending, not thoughtful cause and effect, but also thoughtful fate, or rather, the fate of the power demon god.

At this time, I saw the top of Buzhou Mountain, in front of Jun Qianyan, a dreamlike light appeared, and after the light, a dreamy bubble like Pangu appeared.

"Is this the world I have opened up, hahaha, it's much better than that immutable chaos" The dreamlike Pangu Phantom seemed to be extremely weak, as if it would dissipate in the next moment, but he had an unyielding will, looking at the desolate land from the top of the mountain, his eyes couldn't help revealing incomparable pride, pride, and relief.