On Mount Buzhou

At first glance, there are crowds of people and people coming to the sky

The Demon Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor, Feng Ancestor, and even the ancestors all swung the pickaxe handles, and saw the soil and rocks flying on Mount Buzhou, shaking up dust and hustle and bustle. Everyone seemed to be absent from work, swinging the pickaxe handles in Mount Buzhou to mine the rocks.

The soil on Mount Buzhou is too hard, and after being tempered by the essence of the world and the chaos, it is simply indestructible. Even though everyone has already attained the Daluo fruit position and has been digging for tens of millions of years, they still have not been able to dig through Mount Buzhou.

"You guys, is that dog barbarian still alive? I always feel that this grandson seems to be watching us in a corner!" Bai Ze suddenly raised his head, and a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"If this grandson is resurrected, I must show him good looks! You say you can die if you die, and open the sky if you open the sky. Why do you bury the purple qi of Hongmeng at the foot of Buzhou Mountain? We will be able to achieve the wonderful realm of Daluo and will never move forward in the slightest!"

The Demon Ancestor wiped the sweat from his forehead in a dirt face, gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes were full of anger.

"That's right, this grandson is really a grandson! It doesn't matter if you die, you will hide the Hongmeng purple aura! Without the Hongmeng purple aura, how can we break through!" Kunpeng spat in anger.

At this moment, everyone was in harmony with him, no longer the hatred in the past, they were all working together to explore Buzhou Mountain.

"That's it, this grandson is so inauthentic!"

"Good! Good! You're simply a shameless son!" Amitabha shook his head.

"Oh, don't say it, dig it quickly! Even if Buzhou Mountain is hard, as long as we keep digging, we will eventually dig it out for a day!" Taoist Tongtian held the four swords of Zhu Xian and kept throwing out a handful of soil, and came out of the soil with dust.

“…”

A group of people were digging Buzhou Mountain with dark faces. How could the despair in everyone's heart be described in just a few words?

You clearly know that if you get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can break through to become a saint, but you just can't get him!

Everyone knows that the Hongmeng purple aura is in Buzhou Mountain, but after digging for tens of millions of years, we still have never completely digging the Buzhou Mountain.

Now the entire Great Wilderness is so bad that Bai Ze is harmed. This guy keeps digging around in the prehistoric world all day long. Everyone's damn fetus has been dug out in advance by this guy. Everyone has become deformed premature babies, and their resentment towards Bai Ze is full of.

Everyone was digging Buzhou Mountain in hopes of digging out the purple air of Hongmeng, but the endless law of the sea was a divine fetus.

"What a irritating voice, who kept jingling in my ears!" A thought flashed, and then the divine fetus broke in an instant. A figure walked out of the divine fetus and looked at it in the sound. The next moment, he was stunned, and then his eyes were split: "What are these bastards doing!"

In one world, there is the Hongmeng purple qi that belongs to the other world. Although everyone in the last era was a saint, in this era, everyone did not have the Hongmeng purple qi that belongs to the other world. Although the true spirit is still entrusted to the heavenly way, there is no Hongmeng purple qi, and it has been unable to complete its final transformation.

What's more, a world will have laws that belong to one world! Different worlds will have laws that belong to different worlds. If everyone wants to become a saint, they need to carefully understand the laws of this world.

However, after all, the true spirit is placed in the way of heaven. It is many times faster to understand the mystery of this world. It is only a few million years before everyone has completed the path of the last era of billions of years.

Then, over the long years, it is mining!

Digged for tens of millions of years!

It's so desperate!

"This group of guys is really interesting. They actually know that I have hidden the Hongmeng purple aura at the foot of Buzhou Mountain in this world!" A divine light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he quietly looked into the distance: "Interesting! Interesting!"

"Is this the realm of the Tao? The whole world is me, I am the whole world! All things in the world are in my mind! Even the sacred Tao and exploitation are in my mind!" A divine light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "It was only then that I realized that the talisman held actually contained such a secret. Forty-eight thousand chaos, holding the talisman opens the sky, these 48,000 chaos have already had a master. My origin is a fixed number, but it is also a coincidence that the saints in the prehistoric world have deduced."

"The First Heavenly Lord's Pardon!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and the talisman held again. There was no rune, it was clearly a magic order.

After pondering for a long time, he put away the decree. Then Yang Sanyang looked at Mount Buzhou below, and the next moment, the overwhelming pressure rolled up and spread throughout the world: "All sentient beings in heaven, now I will return again. All sentient beings who are destined to come to Yujing Mountain in the sky and get the sage. How proud are you!"

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang bounced his fingers, chaos outside the world exploded, and a small world had quietly formed.

Haoran's pressure swept across the entire Great Wilderness, and even the sub-saints faced Haoran's pressure, they were extremely small.

At this moment, all living beings kneeled down, and the people who were mining on Buzhou Mountain could not help but pause in their hands, and looked at the hazy figure of the chaotic aura outside the sky in shock.

"This sound, Tao Fruit?" The ancestor stopped his hand.

"It's that dog barbarian! That dog barbarian has obtained the Jade Butterfly body of the Creation and the Heavenly Way, how could he die!" Bai Ze soared into the sky and flew out of the chaos.

"Brother!"

Wa and Fuxi looked excited and followed closely behind.

"This pressure?" The Demon Ancestor looked ugly. Feeling the message from the Heavenly Dao, a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes: "Heaven! He actually conformed to the Heavenly Dao and attained the supreme fruit."

"Let's go!" Sanqing, Amitabha and others headed towards the sky outside the sky.

A group of people threw away the tools in their hands and saw that Yang Sanyang had been resurrected and had already entered the realm of Hedao. They all went to the sky outside the sky.

"Senior Brother!" Wa broke into Yujing Mountain in the sky, looked at the familiar figure, and couldn't help but feel dazed, and then suddenly rushed over.

"Senior Brother, you are still alive!" Fuxi also looked excited.

"Cast, you are really a tough life. You have not let down my expectations for the ancestor!" Bai Ze rushed out and rode towards Yang Sanyang's neck.

"I have been there all the time, just being in the same way as the Tao. I can only keep the operation of the Tao of Heaven and can't wake up for a long time!" Yang Sanyang smiled. He would never say that he was awakened by a group of people's mining.

"Senior Brother, what level are you in now? I can't see through it at all?" Wa looked at Yang Sanyang in disbelief.

"Above the Tao, hold on to the Tao!" Yang Sanyang patted Wa's head and looked at the familiar figures, the ancestor, Taoist, Zhenyuan, Taoist, and Daoxing, with a happy smile on his face.

After saying hello to everyone, seeing more and more visitors, a total of three thousand, Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank: "Three Thousand Saints!"

Three Thousand Saints!

Who can know that this world has been opened to such a point, and the quality of the two chaos has improved by no means a little bit.

In this world, the Asahisaint is just a true god of Daluo compared to his previous life.

Sweeping through the familiar figures, Yang Sanyang smiled, sat upright on the platform, and looked at the people sitting upright below: "The world is opened up, and I am in charge of the great way of heaven and earth, and dominate the sun, moon and latitude. However, the world is vast and endless. There is a saint who needs to come out to suppress the universe and the universe, and to follow the way for heaven."

"This world can accommodate thirty-six saints, thirty-six people who have obtained the saint position. Six people who are in harmony with the Tao will rule their own control and hold the authority of the heavenly way! Today, I will give the rewards on behalf of the heaven and give the Hongmeng purple qi to help you become saints!" Yang Sanyang sat high, only hearing the shock at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The next moment, the overwhelming Hongmeng purple qi flew out and floated in front of him.

When purple air appeared, the atmosphere in the palace was hot in an instant, with a burning temperature.

Yang Sanyang was in a state of thought and looked at Sanqing and Amitabha: "The threeqings are transformed by Pangu's soul. If Pangu's remains can become a saint!"

After the words fell, three rays of Hongmeng purple aura flew out.

The Sanqing absorbed the purple energy of Hongmeng, stood up and bowed, and then the next moment, the whole body shook, and the Haoran's holy power rolled up and had already entered the mysterious realm of a saint.

"Amitabha, Wa, Fuxi, come forward!" Yang Sanyang said.

Three people stepped forward

Yang Sanyang looked at the three of them, bounced his fingers, and two rays of Hongmeng purple aura flew out and fell into the bodies of Wa and Fuxi. Then the auras of the two of them burst into pieces, and they had already entered the realm of the holy path.

Yang Sanyang glanced at Amitabha meaningfully: "You have other luck and open three thousand worlds. Hongmeng purple qi is not suitable for you, but you are also qualified to obtain Hongmeng purple qi."

Amitabha bowed to Yang Sanyang, and then put away the Hongmeng purple aura.

"Demon Ancestor! Houtu! Old Turtle! Kunpeng! Come up!" Yang Sanyang said slowly.

Four people stepped forward

Yang Sanyang bounced his fingers and a wave of Hongmeng purple aura flew out and sank into Houtu's body. Then he looked at the Demon Ancestor, which made the Demon Ancestor feel a little scared in his heart, and then he gave a wave of Hongmeng purple aura.

Then he looked at the old turtle and Kunpeng, without saying much, and directly gave the Hongmeng purple aura.

The next moment, the overwhelming qi of the sky was rolled up, and the holy Taoist qi spread throughout the world of the Great Wilderness.

"Taiyin, you should have the purple qi of Hongmeng!" Yang Sanyang looked at the fairy of Taiyin.

“…”

After being distributed one after another, only twelve channels of Hongmeng purple aura were left in the air. At this time, twenty-four saints were added to the Yujing Mountains.

"These twelve ways are left for fate. If you have the chance in the future, you will get the Hongmeng purple qi and realize the holy way!" Yang Sanyang faced those pairs of scorching eyes, then bounced his fingers, and the twelve Hongmeng purple qi flew out of Yujing Mountain and scattered into the Great Wilderness World without a trace.

"Where is me? Where is me? Master?" Bai Ze suddenly shouted unwillingly.

"Swoosh~"

"Swoosh~"

"Swoosh~"

After the words came, the saints had already flew out of Yujing Mountain and chased the twelve Hongmeng purple auras.
Chapter completed!