Flooded Star Road

Bu Zhou Mountain stands at the center of the prehistoric land, suppressing the past, present, and future. It is vast and vast, majestic, sacred and inviolable.

After tens of thousands of years, Feng Zichen came to Buzhou Mountain again, but his feelings were completely different.

At this time, four hundred years have passed since he saw Ancestral Phoenix. After obtaining the origin of the innate fire from Ancestral Phoenix, he has been retreating under the innate phoenix tree, comprehending the way of innate fire, and stabilizing his realm.

It wasn't until three hundred years later that he succeeded in getting out of the gate. After that, he bid farewell to Zu Huang, and it took another one hundred years to come to Buzhou Mountain, and the Qilin tribe lived in seclusion here.

Qilin is the leader of the animal family and the overlord of the land. In ancient times, the entire prehistoric land was under the rule of the Kylin tribe.

Therefore, the place where the Kylin tribe is located is naturally the best place on the prehistoric land, and apart from Buzhou Mountain, where else would you dare to claim to be No. 1 in the prehistoric land!

If it hadn't been for Mozhang to tell him where the Qilin tribe lived in seclusion, what Ren Fengzichen thought would not have guessed that the Qilin tribe would place his lair under the eyelids of the Yao tribe.

Above Buzhou Mountain, but Heavenly Court!

"Sure enough, the power of Buzhou Mountain is constantly weakening." Standing in front of Buzhou Mountain and feeling for a moment, Feng Zichen sighed.

Under the erosion of the Chaos Demon God's resentment, even with the power of Bu Zhoushan, it gradually became somewhat unstoppable. At this time, it is undoubtedly much weaker than when Feng Zichen first saw it.

This is the result of the chaos demon god's resentment and erosion, and it has laid the roots for its future rupture.

"Why do you want to do so much? If the sky really collapses, the most anxious one should be the saint who is closely related to the floods and famines, what is my business?" Feng Zichen shook his head and said with a laugh.

For him, finding a way to survive the terrible catastrophe is the big deal. As for the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, where is his turn to worry about "ants" like him.

Taking out the Lin film that Mozhang had given him that day before leaving, Feng Zichen used a secret method to inform him of his arrival and asked him to send someone to pick him up.

There are countless secret realms in Buzhou Mountain, and coupled with the protection of the Qilin clan formation, Feng Zichen doesn't feel that he can find the Qilin clan from the countless secret realms. So, just wait for someone to pick it up!

Not long after, the void in front of him quietly cracked, forming a passage for only one person to pass through. Without hesitation, Feng Zichen stepped in immediately.

"Du Tian Shen Sha, get up!" As soon as he walked out of the passage, Feng Zichen let out a low voice, and a purple and black evil spirit rose from his body, which enveloped him.

However, he was thinking of what happened to the Phoenix Clan, so to avoid trouble, he directly released Dutian Shensha to intimidate everyone.

All of these gods are evil spirits, they are the companion evil spirits of Pangu Great God. When the Xian Taiyi Golden Immortal touches them, he will undoubtedly die. Da Luo Jinxian will change his color when he sees it. It is extremely terrifying. If it were not for a coincidence, Feng Zichen would not be able to practice it.

"Hey, what kind of evil spirit is that? How can it give me the feeling that it is stronger and more dangerous than the inherent evil spirit?"

"Horrible! So terrible!"

In the dark, everyone from the Qilin tribe who wanted to try the wind and purple spirits, seeing the purple and black evil aura, only felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were about to sink into it, and give birth to the thought of death.

"Friends, please also receive magical powers!"

"Your supernatural power is too powerful, and the people nearby can no longer bear it."

Seeing that many people of the tribe were affected by evil spirits, and demon barriers were born in their hearts, Mo Zhang worried about their safety, not only gave a wry smile, walked out of the void, and shouted towards Feng Zichen.

"Oh! So that's the case, it's because I'm not thinking about it well, and please forgive me, fellow daoists, I will immediately receive the magical powers." At Mozhang, he smiled embarrassedly, and Feng Zichen put away the gods.

"The Daoists are polite. If they weren't thinking right, how could they suffer this bitter fruit? They asked for it, and the Daoists don't need to care." Mo Zhang said with a wave of hands.

He would not know what these clansmen hiding in the dark were thinking in their hearts. I just want to try Feng Zichen's strength to see if he has the kind of grace that Lin Zu praised him.

Unfortunately, before they started, they were so scared that they couldn't speak. This time, they were ashamed and left home.

"Friends of Taoism, please come with me. Your Majesty ordered me to take you to the temple to meet him." Mo Zhang Chao Feng Zichen said after a shot.

"Then trouble fellow daoists!"

Nodded to Mo Zhang, Feng Zichen walked forward with him.

This place is far away from the conflicts of prehistoric times and is full of tranquility and harmony. Along the way, Feng Zichen saw a lot of Kylin cubs playing and playing, so happy.

However, perhaps Feng Zichen's appearance was too fierce and left a bad impression on these young unicorns.

As a result, when they saw Feng Zichen coming, they showed horror on their faces, frightened and fleeing all around, as if Feng Zichen was a vicious ghost.

Mo Zhang on the side saw this scene and couldn't help but joked: "Haha! Fellow Daoists are really famous in my Kylin tribe, and they can stop the children from crying!"

But as he talked, he couldn't help but laughed: "Haha! But I really laughed at me!"

"This..." Feng Zichen was so teased by Mo Zhang that Feng Zichen opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, so he smiled sadly and was silent.

"That's... Huang Zhongli?!"

After walking forward for a while, a big tree appeared in Feng Zichen's field of vision.

The tree is no more than a thousand feet tall, but it gives him a feeling of covering the sky and the sun. And around this tree, there is chaos enveloping it, and there are nine fruits on the tree, and the word "yellow" grows on the fruit.

"Friends of Dao~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This tree is called Huangzhongli, because its flower shape resembles a lotus flower, and its fruit shape resembles a pistil. Call it Huang Zhongli."

"This tree blooms every 10,000 years, bears a fruit every 10,000 years, and matures every 10,000 years. It lasted 30,000 years and only had 81 fruits, which is extremely precious."

"If the gods smell the fragrance of flowers, they will be able to travel for thousands of years. If they are lucky enough to eat a fruit, they can instantly become Taiyi Golden Immortals."

"This tree is the best innate spiritual root. It is the supreme treasure in my line of beasts to suppress the air luck. It is comparable to the innate treasure!"

Seeing the shock in Feng Zichen's eyes, Mo Zhang introduced with a hint of pride.

In ancient times, there were three top-quality innate spiritual roots that survived the world. Innate built wood, innate sycamore tree, and innate yellow and plum were acquired by the three clans to suppress their own clan fortune.

"Yes, this tree is extraordinary!" Nodding, Feng Zichen agreed.

Innate souls are hard to find, let alone Huang Zhongli, the top innate spiritual roots. In some respects, apart from their attack power, they are indeed not much inferior to the Innate Treasure.