Although the sky has not collapsed, it is not much better than the sky and the earth sinking at this time!

The sharp decline in the innate spiritual energy of the Great Wilderness World has affected the cultivation and survival of all powerful people above the celestial immortals. If you can't think of a way to curb it, you are afraid that a catastrophe that swepts all living beings will be in front of you.

When Yang Sanyang rode his rush to Buzhou Mountain, there were already many figures in Buzhou Mountain, and all the Daluo true gods had arrived to explore the root cause of the changes in the auxiliary veins of Buzhou Mountain.

Yang Sanyang rode through the rush and landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain. Seeing the boiling air penetrated directly into the lower veins of Yunxiao, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Although he knew that the matter was serious, he would never have expected that the matter would be so serious.

All the four auxiliary meridians collapsed!

Not to mention him, even if the four great saints come and join forces with the Demon Ancestor, they will be unable to turn the world back.

"This is the four main veins of the Great Wilderness. How could it suddenly collapse?" Yang Sanyang looked at Buzhou Mountain under his feet: "The gods are in charge of Buzhou Mountain, and they must know the reason."

As the words fell, the void was twisted, and Houtu, which was covered with yellow light, slowly walked out of nothingness.

"As the guardian of Buzhou Mountain, I have some things that are not too much or too little, and I happen to know some. What are you going to ask?" Houtu looked at him with a smile.

It can be seen that Houtu is in a good mood now.

"Who did it? The four auxiliary pulses will never collapse for no reason!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

"Who has such ability except that old beast!" Hou Tu said calmly.

"King Qilin?" Yang Sanyang said tentatively.

"Yes," Houtu nodded.

"He alone is afraid that he will not have the courage to do this!" Yang Sanyang suddenly saw a flash of lightning in his mind, and the scene of the Qilin King sneaking in his arms at the foot of Buzhou Mountain was inexplicably revealed.

At that time, Bai Ze and Long Bearded Tiger thought they had hit the treasure, but it was actually the Qilin King digging the earth vein springs of Buzhou Mountain.

"I'm afraid that I can't do such things just by relying on the Qilin King alone! Besides, he is not crazy, how could he collapse all the springs of the entire auxiliary meridian?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled: "Besides, although Qilin King is the third step of Daluo, he does not have that strength. To put it bluntly, even if the saint comes and wants to collapse these four auxiliary meridians, he does not have the strength, let alone Qilin King?"

"What if the old turtle's true spirit is added?" Hou Tu said slowly.

"I'm not worthy of anything!" Yang Sanyang frowned: "It's impossible for them to do it at all! There must be other powers in this!"

"It's a black pot! My black pot! My black pot! My ancestor, I'm really miserable this time, and I've actually caused such trouble! The turtle Prime Minister's true spirit is not easy to live in Beihai, so I ran to Buzhou Mountain to do something!" Suddenly, a wolf howling sounded, Bai Ze rushed out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve, standing on the top of the mountain looking down at the four boiling auxiliary veins, and couldn't help but feel sad. For a moment, he burst into tears: "It's a sin! I'm a sin this time! Why would I hit this matter with me!"

Bai Ze's voice was filled with sadness, and his body was twitching because of crying. The overwhelming karma of cause and effect was rolling up from nowhere, and it swarmed towards Bai Ze.

It's indeed a sin!

"Save me!" Bai Ze rushed towards Yang Sanyang like a joyful look.

"Go and go, die for me! Die for me!" Looking at the karma of cause and effect, Yang Sanyang felt his scalp numb and wanted to take out Bai Ze's arms, but Bai Ze was like a dog skin plaster, pressing it tightly against him, and he refused to go down for a long time.

He was not afraid of the karma of cause and effect, but simply subconsciously fearing the karma of cause and effect.

Whoever’s cause and effect is whoever’s cause and effect is useless even if you throw yourself into someone’s arms.

Seeing that the infinite cause and effect was about to be poured into Bai Ze's body, Bai Ze waved to Bei Ming: "Black pot!"

"Swoosh~"

In the direction of Beiming, the void was twisted, and a black blame was rolled up from the back of Prime Minister Turtle, turning into the size of a washbasin. In an instant, the void was twisted and descended on the top of Buzhou Mountain, wrapping Bai Ze.

The infinite karma of cause and effect dropped, and the black pot seemed to turn into a bottomless black hole at this time, and in the blink of an eye, the whole sky of cause and effect karma was completely absorbed.

This operation was simply blinding Yang Sanyang's eyes. Even Houtu was still staring at the black pot in Bai Ze's hand, refusing to move it away, as if it was stuck on it.

Bai Ze ignored the eager gazes of the two, and just reached out to touch his own black pot. At this time, the black pot had been completely repaired and there was no trace of the split again.

"It's a pity that it's a little bit too late, but there will be all kinds of unlucky things to follow you in the future, and there are opportunities to repair them!" Bai Ze played for a while before saying regretfully.

"Old ancestor, your karma before?" Yang Sanyang held Bai Ze and asked tentatively.

"What? Are you jealous of my black pot?" Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang sideways and kept throwing the black pot in his hand up and down.

"It's indeed a good object," Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Haha, good objects are good objects, but unfortunately not everyone can absorb this treasure!" Bai Ze swallowed the black pot in one mouthful, then patted his chest, and said in lingering fear: "Fortunately, my black pot has been repaired, otherwise it would be troublesome, and such a huge amount of karma cannot be resolved."

A thought came to my mind, and I turned to look at Houtu Qiyi's gaze, and couldn't help but tremble: "Don't even think about it! Buzhou Mountain collapsed, such a huge cause and effect is definitely not something I can bear. Besides, if my baby was at its peak, I might have tried it, but now! No! Absolutely not!"

Houtu's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he turned his head to look into the distance. The breeze blew his clothes and the faint fragrance fluttered, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"How to clean up the situation now?" Yang Sanyang did not ask why Bai Ze pulled the blame back at this time, because he knew that although Bai Ze was unreliable, it was still very reassuring to do things. The other party chose to pull the treasure back at this time, and there must be his own reasons.

"The Great Wilderness is a mutation. If you want to overcome difficulties, there may not be no solution. As long as you find the innate spiritual root, the only function of the innate spiritual root is to give birth to innate spiritual energy. A innate spiritual root is enough for the daily use of ten Daluo true gods, and the consumption of meditation and cultivation can extend your life!" Houtu looked at Yang Sanyang sideways, his eyes full of weirdness.

Yang Sanyang has no shortage of innate spiritual roots. Yang Sanyang stole the Bodhi tree of the Demon Ancestor, and everyone in the Great Wilderness knew that. Later, Houtu took action and helped Yang Sanyang steal the innate spiritual roots of three tribes. In fact, he had at least four innate spiritual roots on his body, which was enough to feed dozens of Daluo true gods.

"It actually has such a magical effect?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

"More than that fruit produced by the innate spiritual roots is enough to provide the consumption of the vitality of the Daluo True God, and it is even more wonderful!" Hou Tu smiled gently.

"That's good! That's good! We may lack everything, but we are not lacking innate spiritual roots!" Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"There are also many innate spiritual roots in the Great Wilderness. If you search carefully, it will be fine to get ten plants. It is enough to feed the Golden Immortals, Taiyi, Daluo and others in the Great Wilderness!" Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Sanyang was not as optimistic as Bai Ze. For a moment, he felt solemn in his heart, as if he was pressed on a big stone.

In the Great Wilderness, whoever has the innate spiritual roots in his hands will master the great trend of the wilderness and the source of all things for sentient beings.

This is a big test for the Heavenly Palace.

If the Heavenly Palace wants to maintain its overlord status, it will have at least two innate spiritual roots to support the current high-ranking realms.

Only innate spiritual roots must be kept in the position of overlords and keep people's hearts from dispersing.

"Taiyi has only one Fusang plant. Where are you looking for two innate spiritual roots? I'm afraid there will be trouble!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, and he looked into the distance with his hands on his back, swept across Buzhou Mountain and flew back and forth, constantly exploring the source of the earth's veins, a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

"It's not time to respect the gods. I still have some things to do!" Yang Sanyang clasped his fists at Houtu, said goodbye, and then rushed into the sky with a flowing light and disappeared between Qingming in an instant.

Looking at Yang Sanyang's back as he left, Houtu shook his head: "Taiyi usurped the great power of the ancient ten evil spirits. Even if you keep running for Taiyi, how long can you last?"

Under the Buzhou Mountain

Taiyi and the God of Space, the ancestors and others stood together, constantly exploring the source of the changes of the four auxiliary meridians.

Seeing Yang Sanyang riding a climax, the gods suddenly became cold and couldn't help but hum coldly.

Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed and fell on the Demon Ancestor, who wanted to stimulate the other party, but now the time was wrong and he was too lazy to be angry with the other party, so he came straight to Taiyi's side.

"You are here? Does the saint have any explanation?" Taiyi looked at him with a bright look.

Yang Sanyang shook his head

Seeing this, Taiyi looked disappointed and his eyes were filled with helplessness: "Such natural disaster has swept across the entire Great Wilderness, but he doesn't know what to do! The innate vitality between heaven and earth is constantly decreasing, and sooner or later there will be a big chaos."

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious! Don't be anxious! I have a plan to help Your Majesty quell the chaos!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"You have a plan? Why don't you come quickly!" Taiyi looked at him with a bright look.

Yang Sanyang smiled, waved to Taiyi, and then whispered in his ear.

"Taichi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"No fake!" Yang Sanyang said.

Taiyi clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, and stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain without saying a word. After a long time, he said: "I still have important things to do. I need to go back to the Heavenly Palace for a walk. This place will be presided over by fellow Taoists!"

After the words fell, Taiyi had turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared.

"What did you say to Taiyi? Why did Taiyi rush back so anxiously?" The ancestor came to Yang Sanyang.
Chapter completed!