Chapter 883: Not enough resources
In the void, a meteor passed by, as fast as lightning, and you can't find it if you don't pay attention.
However, for those with high cultivation, the mind of heaven changes when the heavenly mind moves.
When the secret of heaven changes, the heart will feel.
On an unknown island in the East China Sea, there is a willow that is comparable to the size of Buzhou Mountain, which is constantly sucking and spitting out the Hunyuan energy.
The whole body is so powerful that people can't raise any room for resistance. Even the current tribe leader of the three tribes may appear very small in front of him.
However, in terms of breath, it seems a bit empty, strong on the outside and dry on the inside.
Seeing that there were traces of axes or lightning struck on the tree, it was obviously too severe to be damaged and healed.
This person is the chaotic space demon god Yangmei Immortal who survived the great catastrophe of Kaitian.
As soon as the secret of heaven moved, he felt it, but it had nothing to do with him. Moreover, the most urgent task was to heal and break through, otherwise he would be in trouble after the birth of the Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, he just shook it gently, but there was no extra movement. It was nothing to do with him, and he sat and watched the situation.
Yujing Mountain, in Zixiao Palace.
There is a man with a long hair and a young face, white eyebrows and beards. If he hadn't lived in the fairy mountain in the prehistoric world, those who didn't know would think he was an ordinary old man.
Sitting cross-legged in the cushion, a broken jade certificate above my head, and the breath seemed to be there and there was no place.
At one moment, the Taoist woke up from the divine wandering in Taixu. When his eyes opened, he saw mysterious phenomena such as the flow of galaxies and the birth and death of all things emerged.
"The great disaster is about to begin, and the world is changing at this moment, but I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster, the number of days? The number of abnormalities?" He only heard him murmuring, "I hope it will not affect my own way."
With a sigh, the Taoist closed his eyes and started to practice again.
Deep in Mount Sumeru, there are four swords that run the sky like Optimus Prime. The sword energy soars into the sky and the evil energy condenses in the clouds, which is no weaker than the evil energy outside.
A twelve-grade black lotus sits upright a devil who looks down on the world and is lawless.
Play with people's hearts, confuse the way of heaven, and devils turmoil the people.
This person is Luohu, the demon ancestor who is as famous as Hongjun.
He naturally felt the changes in the secrets of heaven.
Unlike Hongjun's concerns, he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. The more variables it was for him, the more chaotic the secrets would be more beneficial to him.
"It's a mess, the better. It's better to slap the world bloody, and turn the entire prehistoric world into an eternal demon realm, hahahaha..."
In addition to these three people, the Ancestral Dragon, Tianfeng, Yin and Yang, the Confused Ancestor and others also had some responses to one another.
But not to mention that it is in the great disaster now, even if it is not, the ability to cover up the secrets of heaven with the Eternal Heavenly Boat, Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the chessboard of the Heavenly Board will not allow them to calculate the Chou and Yin and Mao. In addition, they all have their own plans and have no time to distract themselves, so they have to give up in the end.
"I didn't expect it to come so early, even the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation and the Dao Demon Fight have not happened yet."
Entering the prehistoric world, Fang Qingshan felt the evil aura that was like a black cloud covering the city, and his face also changed.
He had just experienced the great catastrophe of the era in the world of immortality. Even if the evil aura condensed into destruction and other evil auras that were almost solid in the prehistoric sky, not to mention the difference between fireflies and bright moons, the difference between the two is not only based on reason. It is not only quantity, but also quality.
The ancient dragon and phoenix catastrophe are the great catastrophe of ferocious beasts, and the lower part is the battle between Taoist demons.
The strong evil spirit is unimaginable.
If he hadn't had his soul's profound realm and his body was protected by the most treasures, he would have been blinded immediately by this evil spirit and fell into a great disaster.
"Good guy, it's worthy of being an infinite catastrophe, the first catastrophe in ancient times, it's really amazing."
Fang Qingshan's expression changed, and he felt the evil spirits surging towards him one after another. He quickly sacrificed the chessboard of the heavens, released the golden light of merit to protect the soul, and then sighed.
He has experienced the great catastrophe of the gods, but the great catastrophe of the gods is also worse than that.
The reason for this is naturally because the catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes swept across the entire prehistoric world.
The great disaster of the gods is limited to the three tribes.
Of course, the reason why Fang Qingshan had the illusion that he was not as good as a dragon and a phoenix was because of the final battle of the saints. He had self-knowledge and other plans, so he did not participate.
"Great catastrophe, it's really a god-given opportunity!"
The Mosquito Taoist sensed the changes of the great disaster, but his eyes lit up.
This is a guy who is as afraid that the world will not be in chaos as Luohu.
Moreover, the more chaotic he cultivates the blood and the way to kill, the faster his cultivation will improve.
Moreover, only in chaos can one catch fish in troubled waters.
Thinking about the treasure house of the three ancient tribes, Mosquito Taoist couldn't help but salivate immediately.
Compared with the Lich clans, the difference between the Dragon and Phoenix clans is the clan formation and top combat power.
After all, in this era, even the Taoist ancestor has not yet become a saint.
The cultivation of Zulong, Tianfeng and others naturally did not reach the half-step saint.
Whether it is the Dragon Clan's Ten Thousand Dragons' Formation, the Phoenix Clan's Hundred Birds' Formation, or the Kirin Clan's Ten Thousand Beasts' Frontier Formation, there is obviously a big gap compared with the three ultimate formations of the prehistoric world.
However, it is not without the advantages of the three clans compared to the two lichs.
At this moment, after all, it was the beginning of the sky. Not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual roots and spiritual treasures were everywhere, but at least it was more than several times more than later generations.
In addition to some spiritual treasures with special missions or not fully nurtured, and even the top treasures, the three tribes are spread all over the world and have collected all over the world. There are so many treasures that I feel a surge of heart just by thinking about them.
Moreover, Fang Qingshan guessed that when the Zixiao Palace was dividing treasures, the reason why Hongjun could take out so many treasures was that he must have robbed the treasure house of the three clans.
Otherwise, these spiritual treasures are everywhere in the vast world and they have to be collected one by one by one, which will take a lot of time and energy.
As for people sitting at home and treasures come from heaven, it’s just a thought.
Although Hongjun is a Taoist chosen by Tiandao, it is impossible for spiritual treasures to be cast from time to time.
"Why did you come out?"
Fang Qingshan raised his eyebrows.
Shouldn’t this guy work hard to devour the three top innate spiritual treasures, digest resources, break through cultivation, and then devour the gate of eternal life to prepare for breaking through Hunyuan? What does it mean to run out at this time?
“It’s hard!!!”
After hearing Fang Qingshan’s question, Mosquito Taoist’s face, which was originally excited, suddenly became bitter.
"What's wrong?"
When Fang Qingshan saw this scene, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
“Insufficient resources!”
Mosquito Taoist said embarrassedly.
"Haha, you're kidding me, right?"
Fang Qingshan chuckled and asked casually.
"Do you think I'm joking?"
The mosquito Taoist spread his hands.
"How is that possible!"
Fang Qingshan looked at him calmly for a while and almost jumped up and roared.
Can three top-level innate spiritual treasures, coupled with the subsequent collection of treasures from Yuanshi Demon Lord and others, as well as the treasures contained in the Gate of Eternal Life, help the Mosquito Taoist break through?
Chapter completed!