Honghuang: My Gonggong will not hit Buzhou Mountain

The already uncalm flood is even less calm as Zhurong breaks through to the quasi-saint.

For the Wu clan, Zhurong’s breakthrough is a good thing, after all, it has greatly enhanced the power of the Wu clan, but it has also led to many forces huddling to warm up.

Not to mention what others think, Gonggong intends to converge with Zhu Rong as soon as possible.

On this day, Gonggong came to the border of the western continent, and it was about to reach the eastern continent.

Suddenly, a mountain range tens of thousands of miles in the distance was trembling.

Earthquake?

Gonggong looked closely and found that there was something abnormal.

After thinking about it, Gonggong flew towards the mountain range in the distance.

Although the communist was far from the fastest speed, it also came to the top of this mountain range in a short time.

Because it is located on the border of the west and close to the east, this mountain range is relatively full of spiritual energy.

Green mountains and green waters, picturesque scenery, exotic flowers and flowers, countless birds and flowers.

“There seems to be a creature suppressed under this mountain range, this is to break free?” After observing for a while, Gonggong thought to himself.

As time passed, the mountain range below trembled more and more.

And the birds and beasts in the mountains are scrambling to escape.

There are also a few big demons, and the highest cultivation is only the true immortal level.

Many creatures saw the co-work, most of them ignored it, but some did not open their eyes.

Originally, after becoming an innate demon god, it was difficult for Gonggong to keep a low profile, but when cultivation continued to improve, it would return to the basics.

The so-called avenue is simple, it looks ordinary, but it is almost an avenue.

However, although the co-worker is low-key, it is a human being, and it is not simple for the creatures below.

A strange bird that has not yet taken shape flies towards Gonggong.

“I wonder what this Taoist friend is called?” The strange bird spat out words.

“Taoist?” Gonggong glanced at the strange bird with a strange look.

This strange bird is also a scattered cultivation level, and he actually praised the Taoist friend to the co-workers, who gave the courage?

Although Gonggong likes to keep a low profile, he does not like to get along with ants as equals.

Completely ignoring the strange bird, Gonggong’s gaze looked at the mountains below.

Being ignored, the strange bird also had anger in his heart.

At this time, several more creatures came.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Gonggong waved his hand casually, and the fierce wind suddenly rose, and he flew a few ants that were noisy in front of him to the sky.

There are also some creatures who originally planned to come to the co-work, and seeing the power of the co-work, they dare not make a second time.

Landslides have begun below.

Next, tens of thousands of miles of mountains rise.

Below the mountains is a behemoth.

A giant tortoise, carrying tens of thousands of miles of mountain range, such a power, it is amazing.

Although this mountain range is not large, it is not light.

“Your Majesty?” Seeing the giant tortoise below, Gonggong recognized it at a glance.

Baxia is the son of the ancestral dragon.

Zulong has nine sons, and Baxia is one of them.

The first turtle in heaven and earth is the Beihai Xuan Tortoise, and the overlord is born of the combination of the Beihai Xuan Tortoise and the ancestral dragon.

It is worth mentioning that the Beihai Xuangui also has a younger brother, that is, the famous Xuanwu.

According to the myth of the previous life, after Gonggong broke Mount Buzhou, Nuwa made up the sky, killed the Beihai Xuangui, and refined its four legs into four heavenly pillars.

After the reincarnation of the North Sea Xuangui, he worshipped under the gate of Tongtian, as the Turtle Spirit Virgin, and the battle to seal the gods was devoured by the mosquito Dao people, which was pitiful and lamentable.

The body of the overlord resembles a turtle, but it is a dragon’s head, but it does not have dragon horns.

The Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon have their own preferences, and the preference of the overlord is to bear weight.

Therefore, the overlord is also the most powerful of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon.

Looking at the overlord below, Gonggong’s heart moved, but he thought of the law of force.

To break through the nine-turn Xuan Gong and the nine-turn Yuan Gong to the ninth turn, Gonggong must not only cultivate both exercises to the eighth turn first, but also comprehend the law of power.

And the tyrant likes to bear weight, and it is difficult to help the common work to perfect the law of strength.

There is also the mother of the overlord, who may have the law of power.

Since the four legs of the North Sea Xuan Tortoise can be refined into a heavenly pillar to support the Flood Barren Heaven and Earth, it is very likely to have the law of power.

Thinking of this, a smile also appeared on the corner of Gonggong’s mouth.

“This tyrant has something to do with me.” Gonggong muttered.

Looking at the hegemon, the huge body exceeded 100,000 li, the turtle shell took up the mountain range, and stood up on all fours.

With a high-pitched dragon groan, he shook his head.

In addition to liking to carry weights, Baxia also likes sleepiness.

For Baxia, sleeping for a few yuan will be normal operation.

As for the cultivation under this tyrant, the physical cultivation has reached the Daluo Golden Immortal level, but the Yuan God cultivation is not too high, and it can be compared to the Golden Immortal level.

However, with the strength of the hegemon, it can be regarded as a great power in today’s flood famine.

The terrifying dragon power emanated from the body of the overlord, covering hundreds of millions of miles.

Under the power of the hegemon, countless creatures trembled.

Within the scope of the power of the hegemon, Gonggong looked calm.

The momentum of the hegemon is indeed strong, but it is not enough to see in front of the gonggong.

Many creatures escaped from the mountains that were carried by the overlord, but there were still many creatures who did not have time to escape.

At this time, many creatures were panicked.

These creatures have shallow insight and do not know the overlord.

But the big turtle with a body of more than 100,000 li is still a dragon’s head, obviously related to the dragon clan, and it is easy to carry a mountain range of tens of thousands of miles, such a power, it is really terrifying.

“This turtle is also too big.”

“What a terrifying momentum, what kind of cultivation is this?”

“The dragon’s head has no horns, but it is a turtle body, which should be born by combining the dragon clan and the turtle clan.”

“Dragon turtle? This unfathomable cultivation should not be the son of the ancestral dragon! ”

“Perhaps, it was a certain divine dragon that swallowed the mighty essence blood of the turtle clan, or the turtle tribe swallowed the mighty essence blood of the dragon clan, resulting in a mutation.”

……

Many creatures are speculating.

At this time, the mana of the overlord began to impact in all directions.

Although the tyrant likes to carry weight, he does not like to have creatures on him.

For a time, the creatures of this mountain range under the burden of the tyrant all suffered.

Under the impact of the mana under the hegemony, one by one the creatures died tragically.

Soon, there was no living creature in this tens of thousands of miles of mountain range carried by the hegemon, but it was a dead air.

Tilting his head, his eyes were fixed on Gonggong.

“How is that possible?” Baxia was surprised in his heart.

The overlord was completely unable to see through the co-work, which surprised him.

With the cultivation and insight of the hegemon, he couldn’t see through much.

After being surprised, the overlord’s expression also became solemn.

And Gonggong also fell from mid-air and came to the front of the overlord.

Compared with the huge body of the Baxia, Gonggong seemed small, but in the eyes of the Baxia, it was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of him, which deeply shocked him.

“Who are you divine?” Baxia asked in a deep voice.

“Wu Clan, Gonggong!” Gonggong said lightly.

Co-work?

Baxia is no stranger to this name.

“One of the twelve ancestral witches transformed by the blood of Pangu Great God?” Gonggong had heard of the name of the Twelve Ancestors, but it was the first time he had seen Gonggong.

Gonggong looked at the boss carefully.