Flooded Star Road

"You!"

Pointing to Nuwa, Taoist Hongjun smiled and shook his head, and said, "This is a reasonable statement, Xuanmen has this descendant, and Pang Dao, as the master of Xuanmen, cannot but reward!"

"Let Pin Dao take a look first, what this son has cultivated, and what treasures in Pin Dao are suitable for him!"

As he said, Taoist Hongjun moved his mind and looked down.

The gaze was like a mirror, reflecting the entire predicament, seeing everything in sight, as if the whole world, in front of Him, there was no secret.

Within moments of time, in the western part of the flood, I found Fengzichen.

"what!"

Seeing Feng Zichen's first glance, Taoist Hongjun felt a certain kind of throbbing in his heart, as if the person in front of him was related to the great future, with many secrets hidden, which surprised him.

"interesting!"

"This son is so interesting!"

I haven't seen such an interesting person for many years. Taoist Hongjun couldn't help but become interested, and immediately displayed his magical powers, peeping to Feng Zichen, wanting to explore the secrets of his body.

Who is Hongjun Taoist? The real first person in the prehistoric world, and is closely related to the way of heaven, who can escape his prying eyes in the prehistoric world?

Under his magical powers, the secrets of Feng Zichen, except for the hidden things such as Kaitian merit and Hongmeng Daozhong, were covered by the power of Pangu, and Hongjun Taoist could not see through it.

The rest, such as the purple star, the world tree, and the incense and divine Taoism, were invisible to Taoist Hongjun, and all were discovered by him.

"This is a good opportunity to win the favor of Pangu Dadao, but Pangu Dao is not stingy!"

After thinking about it, Taoist Hongjun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The chaotic air from the outside world immediately boiled, converging and turning into a cloud of chaotic essence, and flew into the Zixiao Palace.

Then, Taoist Hongjun took out a cyan orb, shining brightly, the rhyme of Taoism lingered, exuding the power of innate wind and spirit.

"This son has won the favor of Dadao Venerable. There will be opportunities in the future. When there is great merit, you don't have to worry about him."

"On the contrary, it's you, what's the puzzle in practice? Take advantage of your free time as a teacher, and ask all the questions!"

Daoist Hongjun waved his sleeve and knocked down the cyan orb and the flying Chaos Essence into the predicament. Then he turned around and said to Nu Wa beside him.

"Yes! Master."

Nuwa looked happy, and she was at the top of the avenue at the level of a saint. Every step forward was extremely difficult. There is a way forward, and I don't know how much time and energy will be saved.

Taking a step forward, Nuwa quickly confided her doubts in her practice and asked Taoist Hongjun for advice.

………………

After coming out of the ancestral temple, Feng Zichen immediately set about arranging the congenital Wusuihe matter. When the matter was properly arranged, it was already 500 years later.

After that, Feng Zichen couldn't take a rest, and hurriedly set off to the western pole to visit the white tiger sacred beast.

The Baihu tribe belongs to the line of walking beasts. Therefore, most of its people live in the holy place of walking beasts. Only the white tiger has a withdrawn disposition and lives alone in the western poles.

Otherwise, as early as when he was in front of Linzu, Feng Zichen would even pay a visit to Baihu, so he didn't have to be so troublesome and ran all the way to the West Pole.

You know, the West is not a good place. It was a real barbarian land, deeply despised by Eastern monks.

Even if there are two saints sitting there, no one wants to run over unless they have to.

Without words all the way, Feng Zichen displayed his supernatural powers, wandering away from time and space, and hurried straight to the west.

Rumble!

When passing through a certain place, the surrounding time and space suddenly turned into blood, and a sea of ​​blood appeared.

"Is this the legendary sea of ​​blood?"

Stopped and looked at the magnificent view of the sea of ​​blood in front of him, Feng Zichen sighed, then turned and left without hesitation, and flew to the side.

A sea of ​​blood, a wild and dangerous place!

Inside, the fish and shrimps are not happy, the birds and insects are not coming, all the hostility of the world is gathered here, and there are countless remnants of spirits gathering, it is really a big filthy place between the heaven and the earth.

It's easy to walk in, but it's hard to get out. Therefore, Feng Zichen intends to bypass here and never rush out.

Carefully bypassing the sea of ​​blood, Feng Zichen continued to rush forward, and it didn't take long before he arrived at the junction of east and west.

But seeing the air rising here, the clouds steamed Xiawei. The palace was extremely purple, and the phantom Danxia fell. Qingxu has few personnel, and quietness is born. Can not see the towering moral wind, really indifferent to the house of the gods.

"Wu Zhuang Guan? After passing this place, the frontier is the western realm!"

Through a layer of enveloping aura, Feng Zichen can vaguely see that in front of the Taoist temple, there are three big characters "Wu Zhuang Guan" in the innate Taoist script.

In this way, he still doesn't understand that this place is the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, the great supernatural power.

Zhen Yuanzi, a top congenital **** and demon, was born in the arms of the best congenital spiritual treasures. His body is suspected to be the ten congenital ginseng fruit trees.

The strength is even more unfathomable. Among the three thousand guests in Zixiao, he is also ranked in the forefront. In fact, he is the top supernatural power under the sage.

His dojo is located at the border between the East and the West. It uses ginseng fruit trees to suppress the earth, uses the book to sort out the ground veins, manage the surrounding environment, and prevent the harsh environment of the West from spreading to the East.

It is not one's own selfishness to stop the depravity of the entire West with one's own power, but the great merit of blessing the entire East.

Therefore, a group of great oriental magicians respect him very much and respect him as the ancestor of the immortal!

Zhen Yuanzi also relies on this merit to have endless blessings, no disasters and no catastrophes, really free and easy, the first fortune in the famine, the true immortal, and the scholar of Taoism.

Looking forward to the Wuzhuang Temple for a while, Feng Zichen fell under the clouds and walked forward on foot.

Zhenyuanzi has done great work in the East, but all the creatures in the East, whether they belong to the innate or acquired, all receive his favor.

It is disrespectful to walk through the Wanshou Mountain, to drive through the clouds, or to walk in the emptiness.

Although Wanshou Mountain is far inferior to Buzhou Mountain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and also inferior to Kunlun Mountain, it is also a prehistoric top-level mountain with its own magic.

As the saying goes, the universe is big in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot.

The Wanshou Mountain didn't look very big, it was only ten thousand feet tall, but Feng Zichen had walked for hundreds of years before he walked out of the scope of the Wanshou Mountain and came to the western boundary.

Facing the direction of Wuzhuang Temple, Feng Zichen first hit a chief inspector, then drove up the clouds and hurried towards the West Pole.

"Hi! The battle between the immortals and demons in the last years of ancient times is really terrifying!"

"It's been so long. The environment in the West has not been alleviated at all, but it has become worse!"

After walking for a few days, Feng Zichen couldn't help sighing.

Since stepping into the western realm, the farther away you are from the east, the thinner your innate energy will be.

The earth's air is disordered, and the earth's veins are broken into segments, which breeds the filthy air, and continues to aggravate the harsh environment in the West.