Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 6 Shaping Exercises

Sanguang Mountain.

Zhu Rong savagely tore up the mouse money to avenge the dead Wu clan. The good treasure hunting meeting was disturbed by the mouse money, and everyone lost interest in winning the treasure again. They gathered everyone and prepared to go back.

Unexpectedly, Gong Gongye suddenly said: "There is still a mouse that is not dead?" He looked down at the mountain, passed through the clouds, and saw the fleeing mouse Laibao at a glance.

Shu Laibao watched Shu Qian in front of him, being brutally and bloodily torn to pieces by Zhu Rong, naturally timid and cowardly, he was deeply frightened by this scene, turned around and pulled his legs regardless of 21 just run.

Zhu Rong was stunned, and suddenly looked down the mountain, his red eyes passed through the space, and instantly locked on the fleeing Shu Laibao, the anger broke out again in his heart, and he roared: "Mice, where are you going!"

The sound rolled down the mountain, and at the same time, Zhu Rongman jumped into the air and jumped down Sanguang Mountain, like a red shooting star, drawing a red arc, like an eagle catching a chicken, heading straight for the mouse. ． ． ． ． ．

Hearing Zhentian's roar, Shu Laibao's body trembled, the expression of fear on his face grew stronger, and he ran forward desperately, only hating his parents for losing two legs.

At this moment, there was a loud bang on the top of Sanguang Mountain, and the broken stones soared into the sky, shaking the whole world, filled with smoke and dust,
"What's the situation?" All the people present were shocked instantly, and they all looked towards the top of the mountain.

A ray of colorful light shot straight into the sky, black clouds billowed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, like the end of the world, dull and depressing.

Then a gourd vine with branches and leaves fluttering, green and dripping, exuding colorful rays of light, rose slowly and suspended in the air. ． ． ． ． ．

"Hey, the innate spiritual root was born?" Gong Gongye on the mountain gave a light snort, with general interest, and muttered to himself: "This thing doesn't have much effect on my Wu Clan. Since it happened, it belongs to my Wu Clan!"

As he was walking up the mountain, the pig carrying a nine-toothed rake could not see the colorful gourd vines, jumped three feet high in surprise, and shouted: "My old pig is really a lucky pig. Root born!"

Zhu Rongman, who was chasing Shu Laibao, was attracted by the shocking movement, stopped, turned his head and looked at the sky, but when he saw the gourd vine with the innate spiritual root, he felt tired for a while: "Isn't it just a broken gourd vine, the noise is not small?" , isn’t this causing trouble for my witch clan?”

Thousands of miles away, in an unnamed valley, a middle-aged man in a silver Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged, exuding a cold aura all over his body. The colorful light in the eyes was inexplicably excited, and his body disappeared in a flash.

Such an astonishing phenomenon has already disturbed tens of thousands of miles around, and lights of various colors came galloping. ． ． ． ． ．
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In Kunlun Mountains, the air of immortality is pervasive, the air of purple is transpiring, the rays of the sun are shining, there are thousands of auspicious colors, the cranes are dancing and singing, and the strange flowers and fruits are everywhere. In a grass pavilion, there are three Taoist priests sitting on the roof .

An old man with snow-white hair and an old face is Li Er, the Taishang Taoist. On the left, the middle-aged man exuding nobility and majesty is the Taoist Yuanshi. On the right is a handsome and arrogant The young man is a master of Taoism, and the three of them are talking about Taoism.

Yuer, the three of them suddenly felt a tremor in their hearts. In the dark, a huge force of cause and effect descended on the three of them, and it disappeared in a flash, but it shocked the three of them. Looking at each other, they both saw each other's confusion.

Tong Tian took the lead and said: "Both brothers, what happened to the force of karma that suddenly descended just now?"

Yuanyuan shook his head in a daze, and turned his gaze to his elder brother Li Er.

Li Er closed his eyes and deduced it silently, but found that the secrets of heaven were chaotic, and he couldn't figure it out at all. He frowned and said, "Since the three of my brothers were born, they have been practicing in retreat in Kunlun Mountain, and they don't touch the world. How can there be cause and effect?" add body?"

Yuanyuan and Tongtian also shook their heads again and again, expressing their ignorance, feeling very depressed, people doing it at home, the disaster comes from the sky, and you have no place to send out the fire.

"Since it is cause and effect, there will always be a day when we will understand it. Now our task is to prove the Tao. As long as we prove the Tao, any cause and effect can be resolved." Since you can't think of it, don't be too persistent, Li Er looked at the two brothers, faintly Said.

Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian shook their bodies, their eyes showed firmness, then they closed their eyes, enlightened to the sky, and left in a fugue.

Nine Heavens Fire Cloud Cave.

A Taoist wearing a big red robe, sitting cross-legged on a futon, surrounded by red clouds, with three red lotuses on his head, charming and charming. On one of the red lotus, a red gourd floats up and down.

Yuer, Hongyun suddenly opened his eyes, a red light flashed, his eyes showed doubts, and he murmured: "Strange, I, Hongyun, have never offended anyone and made friends all over the world. How come such a big karma suddenly happened?"

After thinking hard for a long time, but unable to figure out why, Hongyun scratched his head, feeling restless for a while, stood up, and muttered to himself: "Since you can't get in through cultivation, then go sit with my old friend." Said Well, with a flash of red light, he exited the Huoyun Cave and entered the prehistoric world.

Fuxi Mountain.

A woman with a head of a snake and a tail exuding a powerful aura of good fortune was Nuwa. At this time, she frowned and waved her fingers for a long time, but she still didn't understand where the cause and effect of the sudden drop came from. ． ． ． ． ．
Sun God Palace.

Sitting cross-legged in the real fire of the sun, with a chaotic clock hanging above his head, Tai Yi had a bewildered expression on his face. He didn't seem to have provoked anything. Why did karma suddenly descend from the sky? Tai Yi was a little speechless.

Deep in Zixiao Palace.

In a secluded garden, a boy in black clothes sits cross-legged among hundreds of flowers, looking up to the sky, his eyes are full of innocence, he has never interacted with anyone, how come such a big karma strikes him, shouldn't he?

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The huge Sanguang Shenshui not only restores Zhang Yang's foundation, but also tamps it down a lot. With a large amount of aura pouring in, Zhang Yang easily enters the first realm of immortality, the human fairyland. In the middle and later stages, he will soon reach the peak .

As soon as the "Purple Qi of Hongmeng" is run, Zhang Yang will know the horror and mystery of the Purple Qi of Hongmeng. "Purple Qi of Hongmeng" is based on refining the myriad qi of the world as the innate purple qi, and it also changes according to Zhang Yang's mind, so it is extremely malleable .

"Since the plasticity is so strong, then I will create my own way of practice." Zhang Yang's eyes flickered, the fire of wisdom continued to shine, and thousands of thoughts popped up, thinking about all kinds of past lives.

The world is like an oven, and all things are regarded as dogs. If you live in the world, you cannot escape the pain of purgatory. Even if the world is like this, the human body is like a small universe, why not?

In Zhang Yang's mind, there was a spring of inspiration, and at the same time, he thought of the Nine Suns Mantra, Nine Suns Mantra, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Six Meridians Sword, Wuxiang Magic, Star Absorbing Dafa, and Great Shifting in the martial arts novels of his previous life. ． ． ． ． ． ．
The characteristics of various exercises were all extracted by Zhang Yang, and added to the shaping of his own exercises, and the Hongmeng Ziqi was also constantly changing according to the characteristics described by Zhang Yang. ． ． ． ． ． ．

"Hongmeng Ziqi" is ever-changing and very mysterious, giving Zhang Yang unlimited possibilities. At the same time, the ink cloud and lightning above Zhang Yang's head are also slowly intensifying, and the doom index is also slowly increasing. ． ． ． ．

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"The innate spiritual root was born, the calamity is already fixed, how come the calamity suddenly increased? What's the situation?"

Zhu Wuneng, who was carrying the rake nine times on the mountain, couldn't help being surprised. He touched the braid on the top of his head, with suspicion in his eyes: "Could it be that there is an accident in the innate spiritual root, and the birth of spiritual wisdom will take form?"

"Oh, this broken branch is going against the sky? The sky thunder is increasing?" Zhu Rongman showed surprise.

The power of thunder and lightning became stronger and stronger, and Gong Gongye had to take all the Wu people down Sanguang Mountain to join Zhu Rongman, and then watched from a distance with no expression on his face.

At this moment, several rays of light descended from the surroundings, and figures flashed, all of them had a strong aura, and their eyes were fixed on the colorful gourd vines in the sky, like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten for a few days. ． ． ． ． ．

Suddenly, a cold and heartless voice sounded in the air: "I want the innate spiritual root."

(End of this chapter)