"Fellow fellow Taoist!"

"This thing has a fate with me in the West!"

At this moment, a Taoist in a treacherous dress suddenly rushed out.

He was very fast and was about to catch up with Guangchengzi.

At the same time, he slapped one hand at Guangchengzi's back, transforming into a golden palm as big as a mountain, pressing it down.

“Bold!”

"Dare to stop my chance to achieve enlightenment!"

"I will be punished!"

Guangchengzi looked back and was furious.

After all, he was the bell ringer of Yuxu Palace, the great disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the head of the twelve golden immortals, how could he be so threatened?

He immediately drew out a sword and blocked the opponent's attack.

However, Guangchengzi also supported a huge rock that fell from Mount Buzhou, which was no less than a Mount Tai.

This thing really caused a certain blocking effect on his actions.

But this did not affect the strength of the first immortal of Yuxu Palace. After a sword passed, the old Taoist in the torn clothes flew out screaming and obviously was no match for Guang Chengzi at all.

"All ants!"

"It's worthy of shouting to me?"

Guangchengzi snorted and continued to carry the fragments of Buzhou Mountain.

After all, there are many experts in this place, so it is hard to say whether there will be masters from other forces.

Although Guangchengzi is also a disciple of a saint and is very strong, there is no need to stay for more, causing unnecessary trouble.

"The strength of the first disciple of Yuxu Palace is indeed very strong!"

"That old Taoist from the Western Sect is also in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and he is not the enemy of his casual sword!"

The person who watched the battle with that good thing commented on the side.

"The West is indeed a bit barren."

"There are insufficient resources and not many magic weapons, but the number of disciples is quite large. On average, the strength is naturally relatively weak."

"But in recent years, their Western religion has begun to develop eastward, so we must be wary of it."

There are also monks who know the root of it, carefully reminding everyone.

"What are you afraid of?"

"After all, this is our home court. Which of the three Taoist sects can't beat those Western sects!"

"Our enemy is still the powerful characters of the demon clan!"

Someone immediately expressed contempt and disdain.

"The Witch Clan is also very powerful!"

"The top ten ancestor witches are all powerful masters!"

Someone has expressed different opinions.

"Although the ten great ancestor witches are powerful, they do not have the seal of Pangu's soul. They have boundless magical powers, cannot comprehend the secrets of heaven, and cannot achieve enlightenment, which is not worth worrying."

That man gave a sense of courage to tell all the heroes of the world.

Wang Yanyu and his party did not go up to join in the fun.

They just watched from a distance and planned to go up the mountain to find opportunities.

In fact, although the Taoist ancestor gave some advice to Wang Yanyu, Wang Yanyu was not sure what his chance was?

He didn't even know whether his goal to come to Buzhou Mountain was to hunt for treasures or some adventures?

This matter has to be done step by step.

If the opportunity really comes, he will not gain nothing.

"Uncle Master, what exactly are we looking for?"

Niu Meng has always had little understanding of the purpose of this trip.

Because it found that the monks who came to Buzhou Mountain this time were generally very strong.

There are masters in the Golden Immortal Realm everywhere, and the Daluo Golden Immortal can occasionally see them, and there are also some dangerous auras hidden in the dark, which will not be triggered.

Obviously, the pool of water at the foot of Buzhou Mountain is indeed a bit deep.

Although the uncle is also very good, he doesn’t feel safe after all in this kind of place.

Niu Meng suddenly felt that eating vegetarian food at home is also good.

"Let's just take a look."

"Anyway, the most important thing on Buzhou Mountain has been carried away by Guangchengzi."

"Even if there are any risks next, he will be most of them."

Wang Yanyu can see clearly in this matter.

So they continued to climb the mountain and came all the way to the position where a huge rock was knocked out by the Water God Gonggong.

From here, the sky is not far away.

It was just because Buzhou Mountain was hit, the top of the mountain was gradually separated from the sky, and mortals could not climb up.

In other words, unless you have achieved success in cultivating immortals, you will not have the chance to ascend to heaven.

"Good guy!"

"This guy Gonggong is really a tough guy!"

"As the pillar of heaven, Buzhou Mountain is so hard that it can even be hit by a piece of it?"

Looking at the bumps on the mountain in front of him, Wang Yinuo couldn't help but be shocked.

There were also cultivators of the Golden Immortal level before, trying to attack Buzhou Mountain, and there was no use to use magical powers and magic weapons together.

The strength of the ancestor witch, the water god Gonggong, is indeed powerful.

But Wang Yinguo walked on the mountain for a while and found nothing good.

He touched his chin and became somewhat suspicious.

"System, call the power of the Dayan compass to search!"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yinu finally decided to cheat.

【System】: "Host, the search ability of the Dayan compass has been enabled!"

Wang Yinguo looked around and found that the system had loaded the power of the Dayan compass into his eyes.

At this time, Wang Yinguo's eyes were like a slice and scanning the entire mountain, and instantly understood many of the secrets.

Among them, there are naturally countless cultivation resources, which are enough to make the monks excited.

But the most important thing is a lotus seed buried under the mud in a pool halfway up the mountain.

Wang Yinguo didn't know what the lotus seed was. But when he looked over, he found that the precious light soared into the sky, like the fire in the dark night, unable to hide the sacred aura it carries.

If you don’t have the ability of the Dayan compass, you can’t tell that such a treasure would be hidden here.

After all, that thing seemed to have the ability to hide one's own devil, hiding itself in the mud. Even Bai Ze, a auspicious beast who is good at waiting and watching luck, did not find any clues.

"It's a good thing!"

"If you can get this lotus seed, this trip to Buzhou Mountain will not be in vain!"

Wang Yanguo saw all the situations within thousands of miles nearby. Although there were many treasures, he did not find any better choices than this one.

Sure enough, blind search is not possible.

Only a life of cheating is the most perfect life.

But Wang Yanguo felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

Although this lotus seed is very important, it is not the opportunity he was looking for when he came to Buzhou Mountain this time.

"This is very strange!"

"I don't know what the opportunity this Taoist ancestor asked me to look for here?"

Wang Yinguo could only shake his head and calm down to think about it carefully.

The scope of Buzhou Mountain is very large, but for immortals, it is not the biggest problem that hinders their treasure hunt.

The most troublesome thing is how to bring it back safely after finding the treasure.

After all, there are many bad guys here who are hiding in the darkness and are ready to eat black at any time.

They didn't search for treasures, but just waited for others to find the treasures, and then attacked in a flash, snatching the treasures and killing people.

This is indeed very shameful, but the benefits are far greater than those who work hard treasure hunters.

As for whether it is a detrimental to merit and increase its own sins, they don’t care.

After all, a large part of them are not human cultivators, but powerful demons, and even the ancient ferocious beasts that have long disappeared from the prehistoric continent.

Since the pillar of Buzhou Mountain was broken and disasters arose, the saints focused on the great affairs of repairing the sky. These powerful demon clans and ancient ferocious beasts immediately had the possibility of appearing and making monsters, and they naturally would not give up this opportunity.

"Xiao Jin, your movements are more straightforward."

"Come here and help me dig something."

Wang Yinguo walked around and finally returned to the edge of the pond where the lotus seeds were buried, pointed to a range, and said to the monkey Xiaojin.

He had observed that although there were treasure hunting groups nearby, their strength was very average, almost the combination of monks in the celestial fairy realm, who won by the large number.

At present, several treasure hunting combinations have found their targets and are exploring treasures in full swing.

Wang Yinguo and his group were not so eye-catching.

Especially Monkey Xiao Jin, who has not yet begun to practice, is just born with a strange species.

If Monkey Xiaojin was asked to dig out this lotus seed, no one would notice the situation here.

"Okay, uncle!"

After hearing Wang Yinguo's advice, Monkey Xiaojin immediately jumped into the quagmire without saying a word.

Wang Yanyu’s requirement is very simple, which is to dig out all the silt in this area with the things inside, and then put it into the space magic weapon.

This matter is indeed not very difficult, but only Monkey Xiaojin is more suitable for handling it.

Although Bai Ze is very strong, the auspicious beast of the prehistoric world also has its own pride. Of course, he is unwilling to drill around in the mud. As for the two bull demons, although the realm of the two bull demons is higher, they are not suitable for such meticulous work after all.

As for the little girl and the little cloud monster, they can’t count on it. They have to be more fun and don’t have to talk about their work.

Wang Yinguo stood on the top to supervise the worker and saw that Monkey Xiaojin was moving very quickly. It took no time to complete one-third of the workload.

Wang Yinguo nodded repeatedly after seeing it, thinking that this wave is stable!

"Bang--"

At this moment, the entire Buzhou Mountain seemed to be shaking.

Then I saw a mountain flying over and landing heavily on the ground.

As the mountain fell to the ground, the old god who had flew away before, Guangchengzi, the first disciple of Yuxu Palace.

"Alas!"

"Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, haven't you left?"

"This - why is it back again?!"

After seeing this situation clearly, the monks nearby were immediately surprised.

What followed was a force full of destruction aura, which turned into a black hand and hit Guangchengzi's Taoist body hard.

"puff--"
Chapter completed!