Han Li broke into a cold sweat and quickly distracted himself to check the Buddhist territory in the south. He could feel that the number of black goats was rapidly accumulating.
The black goat released by Wuming is composed of the breath of the devil, and is called "the devil head".
When the demon was in the Great Demon Heaven, he hunted monks for food. After appearing in the hinterland of Buddhism, he immediately rioted and spread.
Da Mo Tian’s ecological chain is very simple.
Monks, as the lowest level, live in the Buddhist land and worship the Buddha. The demons are the opposite of the monks, as if they were transformed by hatred.
During the thousands of years Han Li was in the Great Demon Heaven, he could only come into contact with the animal stable method in order to adapt to the environment, but it was only the most superficial part, and the traces of his body and soul's demonization had not yet spread.
After he came to the world in the stomach, the role of the heavenly immortal took effect and suppressed the transformation of the heavenly demon.
Han Li noticed that Buddhism's countermeasures were very clever, and they directly chose to sacrifice a large number of monks to be devoured by the demon.
Obviously, Buddhism is aware of the destruction of Taoism.
The immortals and gods were silent. They did not leave the temple and endured the burning of the high temperature.
One year...two years...three years...
Tiandaozi drank all the wine in one gulp, and the moment he stepped outside the city, he turned into thousands of figures, controlling flying swords that covered the sky and the earth.
The weapon refiner needs to perfect the magic weapon in every detail, and shape the keel bit by bit until it meets Zhou Zuosan's expectations.
All the Sun and Moon Immortals agreed, saying that their relationship with the world in their stomachs would suffer both losses, and they were the least qualified to choose to escape.
"One hundred years, at most one hundred years."
The Supreme Demon retracted his head, but the Demon's aura was still raging.
The white bones float towards the Tiandao tree, like bright and boundless dots of stars, and one can see thoughts intertwined with each other.
Daode Tianzun stared at Ren Qing as if looking at a treasure.
He saw the cheering and cheering appearance of the monks guarding the city, gritted his teeth and persisted, his memory seemed to return to the experience when he first ascended from the well, and led the disciples to establish the Jailer Hall.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the tide of black goats gradually receded.
The information flow is where the consciousness of the nameless fog lies, but it is secretly hidden in Ren Qing. This may also be related to the special nature of the soul of the traveler.
Tian Daozi waved his hand, and a gap appeared in the tsunami. As long as the sword energy stayed, no matter how many black goats there were, it could not be healed.
After Chen Changsheng left the town, his feet were already covered with black goats, and his flesh and blood were being eaten crazily. Even if he was killed with venom, the aura of the devil would tirelessly penetrate into his pores.
A keel-shaped spine stands next to Wuwei City like a mountain, about a hundred meters long, with tens of thousands of monks scattered all over the surface.
The Moral Goddess pushed away Song Zongwu, who was weak in vitality, and said with a little pity: "He is just a ghost with no consciousness."
Buzhou Mountain's terrifying firepower suppressed the Black Goat's attack for a moment.
They are laying out the nameless fog, and so is the nameless fog.
The situation was indeed as Zhou Zuosan expected.
After he takes control of Buzhou Mountain, the Black Goat is no match for the enemy. Every drop of venom will produce hundreds of millions of corpses.
During this period, Zhou Zuosan's body and soul were approaching the limit.
The reason why the Third Dao Ancestor was worried was probably because he was not coming in his true form, so it was difficult to suppress the nameless fog that was escaping one after another.
The functionality of Buzhou Mountain is mainly to use Youyuan to assimilate the environment and form a defensive array.
Mu Yi nodded and stood in the corner with Miss Bai holding swords.
The corpse had no expression on his face: "The underworld has no objection. Anyway, I have already died once."
Song Zongwu's whole body was full of holes. His nearly 10,000-meter-long body blocked Buzhou Mountain. Thousands of his arms were withered and mutilated. Only the arm protecting his chest was tightly clenched.
Chen Changsheng concentrated the devil's aura in his left arm, and then cut it off with all his strength, trying to maintain his combat power as unaffected as possible.
No one knows Ren Qing's condition and why his promotion to heaven is so tortuous.
Lingbao Tianzun said compassionately: "I thought that given enough time, you could recover some of your remaining strength, but in the end, you still haven't taken that step."
Ren Qing patted the dust and stood up. His body seemed to be dispersed by the wind like smoke. The face of the Third Dao Ancestor suddenly became extremely ugly.
The three ancestors were afraid that the nameless mist would escape through this, so they separated some mortals 20,000 years ago, and then completely sealed off this world.
After the Taoist sect was destroyed, in just twenty years, the world's ecology was destroyed, and the heretical sects had no choice but to hide deep underground, hiding in the shelter left behind by the original jailer's hall.
The three Daozus looked at each other, obviously surprised by Ren Qing's words, but at the same time they felt something inexplicable was wrong.
They are the pseudo-Lingbao Heavenly Lord "squirming chaos", the pseudo-Yuanshi Heavenly Lord "all things are unified" and the pseudo-moral Heavenly Lord "the mother of all things".
The demons all wear magic weapons on their heads and remotely control giant puppets to fall outside the city.
The movement of the earth shattering became more and more intense.
Under the influence of the devil's aura, mountains, rivers, vegetation, rocks, all undergo indescribable transformations into flesh and blood.
"Nameless Fog!!!"
Zhou Zuosan never thought about using Buzhou Mountain to counterattack the Heavenly Way, he only wanted to protect himself by making weapons.
"God's way."
"But it's a pity, how could I die because of this? Even if I suffer tens of millions of years of torture, my consciousness will not be shaken in the slightest."
Even if it falls into a bottleneck, it is impossible that there will be no trace of it for thousands of years. Could it be that the promotion to Heaven has already gone too far and failed?
As Mount Buzhou takes shape, it gradually reveals its terror that surpasses the Immortal.
"No wonder your soul sank to the ground when you understood the method of ascending to immortality. You three ancestors are obviously geniuses in the sky, right?"
Mortals have to serve in refining weapons throughout their lives. The same goes for monks. Even immortals and gods cannot avoid it.
They blew away the corpses, revealing Buzhou Mountain which was still intact.
Li Yaoyang exploded, and his body and soul turned into countless Gu insects.
Dameng Zhenren stopped asking questions and walked out of the palace after taking a look at Zhou Zuosan.
Ren Qing is currently in retreat, and his location is unknown, but it must be buried deep underground. Sooner or later, the earth will become a breeding ground for black goats.
"Let me do it, it's time for my old bones to warm up."
"If you come here in real form, you can become the Dharma God who protects the mountain."
The three evil gods are responsible for spreading the law of imprisonment and confusing the public.
According to the estimate for Wednesday.
Ren Qing's voice echoed.
After the black goat died, the remaining body parts were eaten by the same kind, causing the surviving individuals to increase their strength without limit.
To Tiandao, Buzhou Mountain is like a mosquito landing on the back of the hand. Although it will affect the progress of the demon transformation, it does no harm in the end.
He wanted to be vague, but said dejectedly: "Everything shows that the target of the Third Dao Ancestor is Ren Qing."
"The nameless fog..."
The creation of the Supreme Demon comes from the Moral Heavenly Lord, but the actions of the Three Dao Ancestors are definitely not directed at the Prison Hall, and they are not qualified.
As for Buddhism, from beginning to end, they are poor people who are passively involved.
Ren Qing suddenly realized: "So that's it."
Moreover, Buzhou Mountain has the power of the Heavenly Dao Tree, and the Incense Immortal can also be born.
"Was the Supreme Demon born from your body?"
The demon's aura has somewhat restrained, which shows that the supreme demon decided to get rid of Buzhou Mountain first, which is not a threat but also affects all things.
Zhou Zuosan roared unwillingly.
There was no trace of the supreme demon in mid-air, and the faces of the three ancestors were revealed, scanning every inch of the land with strange eyes.
All along, immortals and gods have always been immortal beings in the eyes of ordinary monks, and they never thought that they would die.
The Supreme Demon completely corrupted this world and completely became the pawn of the Three Dao Ancestors.
His five-kilometer body covered the sky and the sun, and the breath he breathed out when he opened his mouth almost broke through the magic circle. The most important thing was that he was still getting stronger.
The previous conjecture that the three Taoist ancestors tried to restore the world is completely nonsense.
The current progress of weapon refining is actually not even one ten thousandth.
Once the devil's aura interferes with Ren Qing, he will definitely be affected.
Although their weapon refining styles are different, under the guidance of Zhou Zuosan, they can complement each other and benefit each other, and the weapon refining efficiency is extremely high.
An immortal god turned into a huge 100-meter-long shadow. It was the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in the world in the stomach, where it fought against the supreme demon.
There are also Tiandao Worm monks in the Insect Veins, who hold a sword tomb shaped like a tombstone and can control hundreds of flying swords to defend against the Black Goat.
Tiandaozi delayed for three years longer than Chen Changsheng, and died after leaving the city for eight years. However, the overall strength of the Black Goat is still rising.
Familiar towns were revealed, and Mount Buzhou fell apart, replaced by Tiandao trees.
It can be seen from this that the state of the supreme demon is unstable.
After all the immortals in the palace left, the weapon refining began quietly.
"When I ascend to heaven, the flow of information wants to take over my consciousness."
Li Yaoyang persisted for seven years. At this time, the black goats could no longer be defeated by one immortal god alone, so the heaven began to send out the Sun and Moon Immortals to cooperate.
After he noticed the formation in the jailer's hall, he showed no emotion at all.
The sea of wine roared in, mountain peaks emerged from the ground out of thin air, and the scarlet sun hung high in the sky, emitting scorching sunlight.
…………
Each of the dozens of meter-long gun barrels was directed towards the black goat herd, and You Yuan was compressed into ammunition, which fell into the tsunami and stirred up countless rubbles.
The twisted face of the supreme demon emerged from the clouds, one-third of it was Buddha's face, and two-thirds was demon's face, mixed with countless sheep's hooves, and accompanied by the blood-curdling cry of sheep.
Everything in Buzhou Mountain is completely silent.
Lingbao Tianzun held the Dao Jue and said lightly: "I can smell its breath."
During the tens of thousands of years of development of the world in the stomach, various war machines have been produced, and the types that can be preserved to this day have all been verified by war.
Chen Changsheng stood up. The moment his flesh turned blue and purple, his body expanded and he transformed into a poisonous giant, punching and breaking the goat's horns.
"Come on God, come on!!!"
Zhou Zuosan fell into a daze and answered after a long time: "I don't know..."
It can be said that even if Chen Changsheng returns to Buzhou Mountain now, his corroded body will indirectly cause death and injury to his comrades.
"I've really been at odds with the way of heaven in this life. I'm a worm of the way of heaven, and I'm a supreme demon. Hahaha..."
The Moral God was so happy that he reached into the grass and rummaged through the corpses.
Daode Tianzun couldn't help but become interested, nodded and said: "It's interesting, tell me."
Fortunately, with the support of the time flow rate in the world in the stomach, at least there is still enough time.
Blood flowed from Zhou Zuosan's mouth, the high temperature emanating from his brain caused the floor tiles to begin to dissolve, and his thinking exceeded its upper limit.
The Black Goat Tsunami arrived in an instant and hit the city wall heavily.
"What..."
Song Zongwu opened his eyes, and just as he was about to replace Tian Daozi, his shoulders were pressed down by Li Yaoyang, who pointed at his eight eyes with a smile.
Ren Qing's consciousness slowly opened Song Zongwu's protective palm, which contained numerous bones left by the immortals.
He calibrates the magic weapon all the time, and any mistake may lead to failure in the work and even affect the world in his stomach.
When the three Dao Ancestors came to this world, it meant that the Wuming Mist's plan succeeded and swallowed up the Dao Ancestor's clone.
Buzhou Mountain is a magical weapon at the level of the Corpse Execution Immortal. If we really leave it alone, hundreds of thousands of miles of land can be purified within ten years.
The tsunamis are all made up of black goats, their limbs intertwined together, and individuals are constantly being squeezed into minced meat.
The magic weapon was named "Buzhou Mountain", and the inscription was completely taken over by the gods, just to make the pattern closer to the trunk of the Tiandao tree.
"I am Chen Changsheng..."
But they all know that the Supreme Demon is just an appetizer.
"It's really a pleasure."
Just like the actual Youyuan spurting out, the flesh-and-blood mountains, rocks, vegetation and trees suddenly shrank.
Han Li's statement that "the ancient Buddha of Burning Deng will be separated from the Supreme Demon" does not seem to be a lie. The Supreme Demon is indeed splitting apart.
The sound of gunfire continued, accompanied by the rebirth mantras of the disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple.
Yuanshi Tianzun smiled at the corner of his mouth and played with the banned Supreme Demon in his hand: "It is not easy for two Taoist masters to pursue more than a dozen worlds and capture them in this layout."
This is still incomplete Mount Buzhou.
The moment the soil turned to flesh and blood, greenery sprouted, and Buzhou Mountain also gave birth to rare treasures that could increase the spiritual energy.
"Tai Shang Dao Ancestor, I have a question to ask you."
The prison world in the stomach seems safe, but in fact, it all depends on Ren Qing.
The world filled with corpses began to change.
The nameless fog came to this world 20,000 years ago and deliberately imitated the three ancestors and gave birth to three strange and inexplicable children.
Only Master Dameng remained in the first level. He stared at Zhou Zuosan and asked: "Xiao San'er, is the strangeness of the Third Dao Ancestor related to Ren Qing?"
The Jailer Hall quietly watched the changes, witnessing unspeakable alienation in the world, with black goat herds sweeping almost every corner of the country.
Song Zongwu seemed to be very open-minded. After experiencing thousands of years of ups and downs, he looked back and didn't feel any regrets, even if he died at the hands of the supreme demon.
The Supreme Demon hovered above the clouds, opened his mouth and exhaled a mixture of black and yellow breath, most of which was the breath of the Demon, mixed with a small amount of Buddha's breath.
But Zhou Zuosan didn't listen at all, preferring that the alienation of the three souls and the seven souls would go out of control.
As the flames swept across the city, smoke and dust filled the area for more than a hundred miles outside the city.
Master Yuhua was a little embarrassed, with the insect tail entangled beneath him.
In just a hundred days, the prototype of the magical weapon has been revealed.
Gu insects are related to life. Once there is large-scale casualties, he will not be able to survive alone.
Song Zong resisted the tide of black goats while collecting the bones of immortal gods. He survived the last twenty years by himself.
But Chen Changsheng knew that the aura of the devil in his body could not be dispelled at all.
A gap opened in the center of the town, and hundreds of fortresses floated into the sky.
When the time comes, the nameless fog will once again give birth to the supreme demon.
The main material turned out to be thousands of ghost root spiritual veins buried deep in the Heavenly Palace.
The number of black goats has increased dramatically, and they are so densely packed that it is suffocating.
Only then did the monks realize that this disaster was completely caused by death but not life.
Buzhou Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and a black goat will die if it touches it.
In Chen Changsheng's fifth year out of the city.
"Hey, someone is still alive."
Zhou Zuosan is also extremely busy.
Seeing this, Zhou Zuosan used puppets made in advance to replace part of the manpower, so as to avoid refining the magic weapon day and night, which would lead to errors in the magic weapon.
The magic weapon is enough to reach the level of Corpse Relief Immortal. It may be a bit reluctant to fight against the way of heaven, but it should not be a big problem to protect yourself from the erosion of the supreme demon.
Directly through the portal, Buzhou Mountain was moved to the great north-south rift in the outside world, followed closely by several magical towns.
If you go crazy, the world in your stomach will not be able to survive alone. In the worst case, at least half of the hundreds of millions of creatures will be killed or injured.
There is a viscous gelatinous substance similar to bone marrow in the middle of the spine, which is refined from the spiritual veins of the ghost worm roots and exudes rich ghost essence.
The disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple showed grief on their faces and shouted in unison: "Tao gives birth to Tao, Wuwei Tao, disciples respectfully send off their ancestors!!!"
"Die, insect."
He looked at the Tiandao Tree in the center of the world in his stomach. The transformation of the Tiandao Tree had never stopped, but it was becoming more and more weird and unpredictable.
Ren Qing couldn't figure it out.
He felt deep despair. The Three Dao Ancestors in the clouds were like huge monsters that could not be controlled by mortals at all.
Deliberately letting the Supreme Demon ascend to test the Three Dao Ancestors, in fact, he secretly plotted against Chen Cang and accelerated Ren Qing's growth with the help of information flow.
The puppet called the Djinn God would kill hundreds of black goats every time it attacked, but it would also cause the whole body to be covered with sheep.
Birds and beasts transport resources. On the island in the middle of the lake, there is a refining furnace that is always lit day and night, with thick smoke billowing out.
Li Yaoyang said easily: "The Gu worms I have been raising for thousands of years can finally see the light of day."
However, the black goats are endless, and the tsunami can't be seen to the edge, almost forming a cover, wrapping Mount Buzhou in it, leaving only a small gap above the head, where the clouds can be seen.
Ren Qing didn't see any panic and changed to a reclining position.
Compared with the immortals of the Prison Hall, it is difficult for the Sun and Moon Immortals to sacrifice their lives for righteousness. They usually bury their remaining souls under the roots of the Heavenly Dao tree.
The data he analyzes every breath is still a bit overwhelming even for the third-stage brain. However, the soul occasionally loses control and must rely on pills to support it.
When there were deviations in the refining of the magic weapon, Zhou Zuosan modified the steps to ensure that the final shape would not deviate.
The island suspended in mid-air moved and flew towards the north. At the same time, it gave birth to countless palaces of flesh and blood, giving birth to monks.
If the Third Dao Ancestor had a different understanding than his own, then what were the indescribable things he saw when he climbed the Immortal Ladder?
The purpose of the three ancestors is to find something, and spreading the jailer method seems unnecessary.
The Jailer's Hall had to spend half of the resources of Dameng Pavilion on magic weapons, and countless monks were used. Even mortals could not relax, and a large number of auxiliary spiritual objects were planted.
Ren Qing's expression didn't know what to like or dislike, and the aura he exuded still didn't reach the level of heaven, but it was mixed with an aura of chaos and disorder.
After a hundred years of refining, after Buzhou Mountain barely completed it, Zhou Zuosan's brain had expanded to a hundred meters in size, and the number of external magical weapons increased and the weight increased, so that his neck also had to undergo the process of magical weapon transformation.
Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said: "Even if you achieve greatness, it is impossible to escape."
After Ren Qing got the answer from Daode Tianzun, he immediately realized that the so-called nameless fog turned into four parts after death.
"The nameless fog..."
Chen Changsheng stepped hard and turned into a poisonous pool within a thousand meters.
Zhou Zuosan tried to slow down the Buddhist invasion, but to no avail.
Cracks spread.
The Jailer Hall cooperated with the Heavenly Court and quickly reached an agreement with each other.
The black goats completely wrapped Buzhou Mountain, and intensified noises could be heard inside.
Thousands of ghost roots inside the magic weapon merged into one, and the concentration of Youyuan soared to the level of the Earthly Immortal. Even if immortals blocked Buzhou Mountain, the leaked Youyuan still caused sudden changes in the environment of the three realms.
Fifty years later, a mysterious pillar appeared next to the wine lake, with countless complicated lines engraved on the surface. A large number of monks were busy at the top, and it would not take long for it to reach a thousand meters.
Eighteen towns are connected into one, surrounding Buzhou Mountain, forming an extremely tight defense line, with immortals sitting on the top of the city wall.
The figure in the clouds is looming, and the hideous and terrifying bloody mouth composed of billions of creatures is squirming slightly.
Except for the maintenance weapon refiner, only Dameng Zhenren knew about Zhou Zuosan's situation.
The world here has long been refined by the nameless mist, which is equivalent to the heaven and earth being its stomach.
Zhou Zuosan exhaled and looked relieved.
"The way of heaven can be seen but not touched."
Buzhou Mountain stands above the fissure.
The three Taoist ancestors rose into the sky without hesitation.
Even though they know that after leaving the world in the stomach, their certainty of survival will be much higher, they still choose to live and die together.
The sky closed, and countless tentacles of flesh and blood grabbed the three ancestors and dragged them directly into the depths of the ground.
Within ten days, the first Earth Immortal Black Goat was born in the tsunami.
Something unbelievable happened to the tens of millions of monks in the city. The founder of the Jailer Hall was once again submerged by a tsunami, but this time he did not have the strength to move the sheep away.
The jailer wanted to ensure that Ren Qing's retreat went smoothly, so they could only actively attract attention.
The words they talked to seemed like they didn't care about this world at all, and were just a trap set for something from beginning to end.
"Although it was incomplete when we encountered the Nameless Mist, you and I worked together to crush it into powder. I originally thought of using it to refine medicine, but I didn't expect it to run away."
The immortals and gods reminisced about old times like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, as if they didn't care about the trouble brought by Heavenly Dao, and then left one after another.
"The three Taoist ancestors are not here to find me, are they?"
Boom boom boom...
The information about the magical artifact conveyed by Zhou Zuosan can be said to be unprecedented.
The Third Daozu looked at the source of the sound. It was a man with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.
"also."
The entire Jailer Hall is in operation, refining magic weapons with an efficiency that races against time, and all kinds of resources used can be piled up into mountains.
The gods and gods held their breaths and stared at the clouds. They only heard the dense bleating of sheep in the distance, and the tsunami was heading towards Mount Buzhou.
Zhou Zuosan said in a hoarse voice, and then countless information poured into their minds. It was an extremely complicated magic weapon.
In fact, even if Zhou Zuosan didn't tell others about his guess, Song Zongwu and other immortals knew it, but they didn't say it explicitly.
"Then everything makes sense, thank you Daozu for clearing up the confusion."
Although the brain was covered by a magic weapon, the brain tissue had already deteriorated, and black spots appeared inside and outside the brain, causing an unpleasant rancid odor to fill the palace.
Tian Daozi took a sip of wine and said while half drunk and half awake. His eyes were hazy and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Let's do it this way. You can't wait to die, right?"
"Take care."
"Hahaha, my eternal friend, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Thunder, high temperature, and other disasters are originally intended to kill the three evil gods."
The monks guarding the city were not afraid. They picked up the flesh and blood tentacle extending from Buzhou Mountain and stabbed it into the back of the head, receiving a steady stream of Youyuan blessings.
Tiandaozi raised his glass and poured it out, and the wine turned into mist and dispersed.
"After all...I am more than one person."
The aura of the demon seeped into the soil, the smell of blood permeated the air, and vein-like vegetation could be seen squirming everywhere. The environment in this world was completely different.
The sword energy showed the force of a tornado.
"When the nameless fog, which represents the formless form of chaos, merges into mortals in order to protect itself, it can no longer struggle."
Boom boom boom...
In the end, the Supreme Demon became a pawn of the Three Dao Ancestors and the bargaining chip used by the Nameless Mist to attract the Three Dao Ancestors to this world.
Dameng Zhenren has advised Zhou Zuosan more than once that there is no need to keep the external magic weapon running all the time, as the brain simply cannot bear it.
"Forget it, I'll just call it information flow."
"Kill kill kill kill..."
Zhou Zuosan did not hesitate too much, his vitality was too weak to allow wasting time.
Even though Zhou Zuosan discovered the shortcomings of the supreme demon, he still could not change the result. The law of heaven was like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.
Immediately, the fruit of heaven gave birth to a baby, and the incense and fire fairy gradually condensed at the roots of the tree.
The cry of babies can be heard in the town, and the creatures from the world in the stomach are returning one after another.
Ren Qing regained consciousness, his planet-like body was in the boundless void, and in the distance were stars revolving around the sun.
"Run away, run away, so as not to be targeted by the Third Dao Ancestor again."