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Chapter 555 The seal of Kongtong, the treasure of the human race, the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain

The vast wilderness and the sacred mountains are lacking.

Buzhou Mountain is transformed into the backbone of Pangu Daodao. It reaches the sky and the earth, is infinitely high, infinitely large, magnificent and boundless.

Looking around, the divine pillar reaching the sky reaches straight into the sky, standing on the top of the heaven and earth. The immeasurable void has been folded, and the terrifying Pangu charm fills the sky, suppressing the heaven and earth.

And around Mount Buzhou, there are groups of colorful gases that gather and turn into clouds, hanging above the nine heavens, standing in the realm of Qiongxiao, as if there is infinite creation contained in it.

This is the place with the richest innate spiritual energy in the entire prehistoric world. The spiritual energy in the void is condensed and almost turns into spiritual liquid. Just take a sip and you will be filled with immeasurable spiritual energy.

Such rich spiritual energy naturally greatly increases the density of the void in Mount Buzhou. Coupled with the overwhelming power of Pangu on Mount Buzhou, it is simply difficult for beings under the Great Luo Realm to step forward here.

When the creatures in the Golden Fairyland come here, they will probably be crushed by the terrifying power in an instant, turning into blood mist, nourishing the flowers, plants and trees of Buzhou Mountain.

This is the power of Pangu. Even if he has died, the remaining charm of the avenue is enough to suppress any living being below the seventh level of Daluo realm.

Of course, even Daluo Jinxian does not mean that there is no restraint in Buzhou Mountain. The higher Buzhou Mountain goes up, the higher the pressure, and this place is transformed from the backbone of Pangu. Every plant and tree on the mountain coincides with the avenue.

The prehistoric continent is more resilient.

A strike of the Golden Immortal can annihilate an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles in the outside world, but here, I'm afraid it can only break a stone.

Today, Jiang Li arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

One day ago, he and Yang Mei separated and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain. He could have reached it a long time ago, but by chance, when he was passing a certain sacred mountain, he sensed his own opportunity and fell down immediately.

Following the mysterious induction, I discovered an innate restriction.

After that innate restriction, there is an innate spiritual treasure, the Kongtong Seal.

At this time, Jiang Li finally realized that he had actually arrived at Shouyang Mountain, the dojo of Taiqing Laozi in the future.

The Kongtong Seal is the most precious treasure of luck for the human race, and like the Three Thousand Great Dao Monuments, it is also a rare treasure of the Dao.

The Kongtong Seal has no offensive and defensive capabilities. It is just a treasure of luck that can condense and suppress the luck of the human race. With this treasure, the luck of the human race will not be easily lost, and it can vaguely unite people's hearts. When everyone is united, Mount Tai will move.

That's the truth.

The only offensive power of the Kongtong Seal is also for the Human King and even the Human Emperor. If the current Human Emperor is cruel and incompetent, those who hold the Kongtong Seal can go to the ancestors of the human race and negotiate to abolish the status of the Human Emperor.

As long as many sages make a decision, the Kongtong Seal can immediately deprive the emperor of his status and abolish the old and establish the new.

According to the original fate, the Kongtong Seal was obtained by Laozi after he established a Taoist temple in Shouyang Mountain.

But now, due to Jiang Li, the human race was born early, and after receiving the induction, Kongtong Yin was naturally born early. After sensing Jiang Li's aura, it vibrated spontaneously, attracting him to come.

The Kongtong Seal was of little use to Jiang Li. Its biggest function was to suppress luck. As for deposing and establishing the Human Emperor, for Jiang Li, it was just a matter of words.

After receiving the Kongtong Seal, he rushed all the way to Buzhou Mountain without further delay.

Today's prehistoric continent is indeed full of Ganoderma lucidum and has countless magical materials. Along the way, Jiang Li discovered many magical objects. In the Chaos Cauldron, he collected many divine materials, which can also be used for elixir refining and weapon refining in the future.

Buzhou Mountain.

Looking up at the majestic and majestic sacred mountain, Jiang Li had no intention of going up. He stretched out his hands and used Da Luo's divine power to outline endless avenues of divine patterns in the void, which were complex and mysterious.

Not long after, Jiang Li opened his eyes, ripped his right hand, and a hole suddenly opened in the void. He stepped in, and his body disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

At the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, the endless evil energy turned into long snakes, spreading from all over the world and pouring into a supreme fairy palace with boundless Taoism.

This is Pangu Palace, the ultimate treasure of fate evolved from Pangu’s heart. From the beginning of the world, it came here with Pangu’s twelve drops of essence and blood. It attracted the evil energy of the world through Buzhou Mountain, and then poured here, and was

Absorbed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches in Pangu Palace.

In the ninth era of the founding of the world, more than 50 billion years ago, the evil spirits between heaven and earth have been absorbed and digested, and the twelve ancestral witches have also evolved and taken shape.

The space in this Pangu Palace is folded everywhere. It looks like an ordinary hall, but in fact it is a magnificent and boundless world.

In the main hall, the twelve divine bodies of the ancestral witches standing tall against the sky and the earth each occupied a position. The evil energy of heaven and earth fell from the void, forming twelve sky-shattering divine pillars, covering all the twelve ancestral witches.

Above the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Great Dao Illustration is suspended quietly, emitting immeasurable principles, including metal, wood, water, fire, earth, time and space, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the twelve Great Dao Laws are permeated for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to understand.

Deep in the hall is a pool of blood, with all the time and space around it folded up. It seems to be only a few dozen feet in size, but its true size is probably comparable to a mountain peak in the prehistoric world.

In the Pangu blood pool, there are countless blood balls, with surging evil energy and endless creation, as if they are about to turn into prehistoric demon gods and appear out of the sky.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the prehistoric witch clan.

Tear...

A void passage opened in Pangu Palace, and Jiang Li slowly walked out.

Buzzing…

At the same time, the void trembled, terrifying eyes penetrated the void, and the twelve ancestral witches also woke up in an instant, and all looked at Jiang Li.

You are here. Emperor Jiang Zuwu spoke, his eyes moved, and the endless mysteries of space filled the heaven and earth. He was in front of his eyes, but he seemed to be far away at the end of the world.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches...are the incarnations of Jiang Li.

Before the ninth century, Pangu opened the sky, and Pangu's heart fell into Buzhou Mountain with twelve drops of essence and blood, while Dao Tulu followed Jiang Li's twelve ancestral witches and gods quietly behind.

In the beginning, the reason why the Great Dao Illustration was left was to break through the defense of Pangu's Heart and pave the way for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Gods to refine the twelve drops of essence and blood, steal the sky and change the sun, and replace the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Everything is under Jiang Li's control. Although Pangu's Heart is strong, it is far behind compared with the Dao Tulu. Even the jade plate of creation was shattered by the Dao Tulu. Its level is at least the treasure of chaos.

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The Dao Catalog tore through the defense of Pangu's Heart, and the twelve ancestral witches and gods swarmed up, refining the twelve drops of blood containing the fragments of Pangu's Dao, and turned them into the twelve ancestral witches, who carried out the mission of the ancestral witches here.

Absorb the evil spirit from the sky.

After the ninth century, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have already broken through Daluo. Although they are still incarnations, they have also formed their own personalities just like the clones of evil thoughts.

Yes. Jiang Li nodded, walked in the hall, and looked at the Pangu Blood Pool deep in the hall.

How long will it take for the Witch Clan to be born?


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