The bottom of Buzhou Mountain was suddenly empty, the forbidden stone door suddenly opened, and a ray of sunlight burst out.

He took a long breath and spit out again: "It's so good to finally see the sun!"

Just as Xuankong inhaled, a smile also appeared on the face of Gonggong Zuwu, and he pulled Nezha aside and said, "Third Prince, according to the promise made by the Great God of Tsing Yi, you will be the master of Xingtian's corpse from now on!"

Gonggong Zuwu is also a person who knows things, he knows that he is an ancient relict who has been forgotten by the Heavenly Dao, but he knows that Nezha has the luck of the Heavenly Dao.

He passed on the body of the Great Witch to Nezha, which was also a good relationship with Nezha and the teachings behind Nezha.

Before Nezha could excuse himself, Gonggong Zuwu had already opened his arms and exhaled: "Drink!"

Seeing a primeval divine flame shot out of his hand, Nezha was at a loss, how could this water ancestor suddenly use the spell of the fire god Zhu Rong. Xuankong had a faint realization in his heart, and he remembered that Gonggong once said:

Before he was sealed by Nuwa Niangniang into the Buzhou Mountain, he accepted the natal essence of Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the ancient fire.

Now that Gonggong Zuwu's own mana has been sealed, he has instead practiced the flame of the Great God of Zhurong. Although Gonggong was born in response to the flood and barren water, it is naturally not as good as Zhurong in the spell of flames, but it is also the body of the ancestral witch, at least it will not be too bad.

It seems that Gonggong Ancestor Wu was proud before, and his words that he could protect himself under the joint attack of the Tsing Yi God and the Mai God were indeed not false, like this Ancient Sage, the hidden means are really unpredictable!

Could it be that the body of the Great Witch of Heaven is hidden under this stone table?

Thinking of this, Xuankong looked at the stone table intently, but saw that it looked like a Danding upside down. As soon as his mind moved, he already knew what the god of Tsing Yi thought back then, and it seemed that the god of Tsing Yi was not without thoughts about the corpse of the Great Witch of Xingtian.

He pinched the magic trick and said with a smile: "Gonggong God, I'm here to help you!"

After all, the flame ** is not what the Gonggong Ancestor Wu is good at, although he relies on a body of mana to forcibly drive, but the flame he uses is not enough to refine this furnace for a while.

Xuankong saw that Gonggong Ancestor Wu was in trouble, so he volunteered to step forward, and he waved his hands to shoot out a dazzling fire!

Although Xuankong had not studied the fire spell intensively, what he used was a thunderous fire, and the temperature was three points hotter than ordinary flames. Gonggong Zuwu wants to refine the furnace Ding alone, and it will take a while, but now that he has help, he is naturally very happy.

With the help of Xuankong's dazzling fire, the stone table where the chessboard was placed could no longer withstand the high temperature, and suddenly it turned in place, only to hear a loud "boom", the stone table cracked, and a portal opened on the ground.

It seems that this is where the great god of Tsing Yi collects the body of the Great Witch of Xingtian, and the ancestor of the Gonggong nodded at Nezha and said, "Third prince, watch me use my magical powers!"

Nezha hurriedly looked, only to see a golden light emerging from the door of the cave, and in the golden light, he could see the body of the Great Witch of Xingtian levitating upright.

Gonggong Zuwu took a step back and shouted, "Third Prince, please stand in front of Xingtian!"

I saw that the body of the Great Witch of the Punishment Heaven slowly walked out of the golden light, as if he had not lost his life, holding a giant axe of Xuantie and a ghost head shield in his hand, this is the ancient era of the Great Witch of the Punishment Heaven used to oppose the sky.

Hearing Gonggong Zuwu speak, Nezha was stunned and hurriedly took a step.

I only heard the Gonggong Ancestor Witch break his voice, and two golden rays of light were released from his palms, and the body of the Great Witch of Xingtian, who was already standing at the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain, turned rapidly. And the pair of godheads he used also flew into the air and kept spinning.

After a sudden loud sound, the corpse of the Great Witch of Xingtian, together with the giant axe and the ghost shield, turned into a white gas and drilled into Nezha's heavenly spirit. Nezha's heavenly spirit suddenly opened, and the image of the Great Witch of Xingtian slowly rose behind him.

Nezha immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes, the mist on his head was rising, another red light flashed, and the image of the Great Witch of Xingtian slowly turned into a red lotus flower rising from his heavenly spirit. After half a ring, Nezha Tianling closed, and the bottom of the mountain returned to silence.

Xuankong watched Nezha stand up from the ground, and his face showed joy: "Congratulations to the great god Nezha, the Great Witch of Xingtian has helped you recover the original god!"

Nezha was suspicious, he tried to pinch the spell, and sure enough, a whirlwind rose in the flat ground. With the help of the essence in the body of the Great Witch of Xingtian, he not only recovered the Yuan Shen that was scattered by the Heavenless Buddha, but also had better mana and Taoism than before.

He hurriedly bowed his hand to Gonggong Zuwu and said, "Thank you seniors for your help!"

Gonggong Ancestor Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "This is not my help, you should be grateful for Xingtian's corpse." He said again: "Now that Zhenlong has been broken, and the body of Xingtian has a master, it is time for me to continue to retreat outside the Three Realms!"

Nezha was taken aback: "What, senior, then, what should we do?"

After seeing Xuankong's Taoism and mana, Nezha had already accepted Xuankong as a companion of the same grade as himself in his heart. Gonggong Zuwu looked at Nezha and Xuankong, shook his head and said, "You are naturally going to your own business, what, do you still want to stay at the foot of Buzhou Mountain to accompany me, a sealed person?"

Hearing that Gonggong Ancestor Wu had the intention of leaving himself and Nezha to be his companions, Xuankong hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed Nezha's pink arm and said to Gonggong Ancestor Wu: "What the Gonggong Great God taught is that if today's catastrophe descends on the Three Realms of turmoil, it is not the time for me and Nezha to enjoy leisure. ”

Nezha still seemed to say something, but Gonggong Zuwu had already laughed, he pointed to Xuankong's forehead and said: "You, a junior, don't hide it at all, you have a good surname, I'm very happy!"

The people in the Wu clan are originally a big old man with a intestine to the end, so he is also happy for a simple-minded person like Xuankong, and he really has to change to a surname like the Western Zhun Ti Buddha who speaks in a twisted way, which will give Gonggong Zuwu a headache!

He laughed, waved his hands, and a blue light appeared in the flat ground, never going straight to the bottom of the mountain to the sky, and I don't know how long. Gonggong Zuwu advised: "The third prince must not forget, after you go out, you have to collect the Yang Rui of the boy to replenish yourself, so that the Yuan Shen can be fully recovered!"

As for Xuankong, Gonggong Ancestor Wu didn't have anything to say, just looked at him and nodded, and then pinched the magic trick in his hand. Xuankong and Nezha's bodies retreated, and they were standing in the pillar of light that reached the sky, but their eyes suddenly lit up, and they had already left the cave under Buzhou Mountain. (To be continued.) )