Chapter 788 Go to Buzhou Mountain!
How could Mo Lin not know about the birth of Buzhou Mountain Spirit Treasure?

But Buzhou Mountain is transformed from the backbone of Godfather Pangu, how can it be so easy to climb it?
The Great God Pan Gu has fallen, but the coercion is still there!
So Mo Lin was not in a hurry about Buzhou Mountain's spirit treasure.

Furthermore, Buzhou Mountain is located at the northernmost point of the prehistoric region, even if the quasi-sage tried his best to make the journey, he would not be able to reach it without a few hundred years of effort.

Because the closer you get to Buzhou Mountain, the harder it is to move!

At the same time, Mo Lin was a little clearer.

The birth of the Buzhou Mountain Spirit Treasure this time is already a must-kill game!

Mo Lin was even guessing that this time, the Lingbao of Buzhou Mountain would at least be born with a congenital treasure.

That gourd vine should be born!

This is the fate destined by the karma of heaven.

It's all about ownership!

Mo Lin didn't care about the seven gourds, and they didn't belong to him in the first place, but Mo Lin could still get the gourd vines.

Planted in the Hongmeng space.

Let Hongmeng Space have more green plants!
Well, what Molin thought was that simple.

This is simply more greenery.

Because of the seven gourds, although they are innate treasures, can they be compared with Molin's own Pangu axe?

Not to mention the original Pangu axe, the meritorious golden lotus has twelve ranks, and the meritorious golden lotus that can breed the majestic purple energy is comparable to seven gourds?

What innate treasure can the Chaos Orb be compared to?
Which innate treasure can compare to the chaos treasure?

If it is said that Mount Buzhou has spiritual treasures that attract Mo Lin, then there are only ten innate spiritual roots left.

But Mo Lin wants to come to the Xiantian Lingbao, and he just wants to add a little vitality and a little greenery to the primordial space.

Mo Lin sat on the twelfth-rank golden lotus platform with blooming flowers, and the power of the void transformed into form, and began to refine the twelfth-rank karma red lotus.

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other.

Gong Gong looked at Zhu Rong and said, "Zhu Rong, do you want to compare? This time, my subordinate, the ancestor of the Wu family, will definitely bless the luck of the Wu family and become a great witch!"

Zhu Rong looked at Gonggong and said disdainfully: "Gonggong, I sit down and Xingtian is also of the rank of a great witch, do you believe it or not?"

Seeing that Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were about to start arguing again, Di Jiang shook his head and said to them, "Whether it's Xing Tian or Xiang Liu, even if it's a great witch, they can't compare to Qiang Liang's Jiu Feng!"

Hearing Dijiang's words, Gonggong looked at Dijiang and said, "Brother, is that pervert Jiufeng comparable to my subordinate Xiang Liu?

Jiufeng itself is the strength of a great witch, even close to the level of an ancestor witch. "

Zhu Rong also looked at Qiangliang and said: "Jiufeng itself came into being at the same time as Qiangliang. Although the strength is not as good as our ancestor witches, they are already at the level of great witches!"

Qiangliang looked at Zhu Rong and Gonggong and shook his head, then looked at Dijiang and said, "Brother, Jiufeng should not have raised his rank this time, but the luck of heaven and earth has lowered our strength, and our strength has improved. Jiufeng, as a witch clan No.1 under Zu Wu, she should naturally get the corresponding blessing of luck.

Compared with Jiufeng, my younger brother is more looking forward to what will happen to the eldest brother Houyi. "

Di Jiang looked at Qiang Liang and said with a smile: "Houyi is a great witch himself, so he should have the same opportunity this time."

While the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were chatting relaxedly, Hou Tu's eyes were always on Mo Lin.

She mustered up the courage to say those words to Mo Lin just now.

It's just that Mo Lin just smiled. What does it mean?

Houtu was a little apprehensive.

Xuan Ming quietly came to Houtu's side, and suddenly said: "Sister, don't look!"

Houtu was taken aback.

Looking at Xuan Ming, she said coquettishly, "Sister made fun of me!"

Xuanming looked at Houtu and said softly: "Sister, don't think too much, the marriage between my sister and Wu Zu is destined, from the moment Wu Zu let you sit down on the futon, everything is already doomed."

In the primordial space, between the twelve ancestor witches chatting and laughing, a hundred years have passed.

For a hundred years, Honghuang still hasn't changed at all.

In the prehistoric void, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

On the way to Buzhou Mountain, both of them seemed to have their own opportunities.

The realm of the two of them has actually been raised to the middle stage of quasi-sage!

At the same time, after hundreds of years, the two are almost approaching the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Very slow!

Although they were flying in the void, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi flew at a speed as if they were walking.

It's not that Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi don't want to increase their speed, but it's simply impossible!
Because the closer to Buzhou Mountain, the stronger the pressure from Pangu!

At this time, even Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, who were already in the mid-stage quasi-sage realm, had to allocate part of their magical powers to counteract the pressure of Buzhou Mountain Pangu.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi walked side by side in the sky, Hong Yun looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said sincerely: "Old friend, it has been hundreds of years since fellow Molin Daoist preached the Tao, but the sentence is always in my mind: the way of heaven Dare to learn from it!"

After hearing what Hong Yun said, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hong Yun with a smile and said, "Old friend, you have kept saying this for hundreds of years, and my ears are getting callused!"

Hong Yun smiled and said, "I really can't forget it!"

"To question the Dao of Heaven, who dares to do so in the whole prehistoric world? If you can't become a saint yourself, but Du Zu and Wu Houtu become a saint, who has such boldness? If Dao Ancestor hadn't joined the Dao in the end, I even wondered, would Fellow Daoist Molin prove the Dao and become a saint in one fell swoop? Then break the holy road!"

"meeting!"

Zhen Yuanzi responded without hesitation.

On that day, Mo Lin preached the Tao in Hongmeng and became holy after crossing the land, and all the creatures in the whole prehistoric world heard it.

The Taoist name Wuzu Molin is known to everyone in today's prehistoric world.

Who doesn't admire all the creatures who have opened up their spiritual wisdom in the prehistoric times?
At the same time, on that day, Hongjun joined forces, and all the creatures in Honghuang had a common name for Hongjun:

Daozu!

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were approaching Buzhou Mountain, and other great powers were also approaching Buzhou Mountain.

A figure in the void.

It is Fuxi!

At this time, Fuxi was much faster than Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

He was chasing the aura of Dijun and Tianting to Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, in Fuxi's eyes at this time, the congenital gossip runes are running by themselves.

Naturally!

Moreover, Fuxi's state at this time is vaguely about to surpass the pinnacle of quasi-sage and step into the ranks of a saint!
(End of this chapter)

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