Two days later, Feng Zhou and others finally arrived at their destination, outside the valley.
Looking over, the shape of the entrance to the valley looks like a fierce hungry wolf opening its mouth. And the entire mountain top really looks like a giant sleeping wolf.
"In the cold snow, the mountains look like wolves. No wonder it is called Snow Wolf Valley."
"The nine-headed dragon was attacked here. There must be a pack of wolves, perhaps a hidden wolf demon." The All Saints Dragon King said.
"No matter how powerful the wolves are, with His Highness the Crown Prince here, I, the old cow, also have three methods. What are you afraid of? Let's go in." The Bull Demon King snorted coldly and walked over.
As a demon king, the Bull Demon King still has a bit of the pride of a great demon...
Feng Zhou followed behind, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he looked at the Snow Wolf Valley with a hint of doubt. From the outside, there was nothing special about the Wolf God Valley, but Feng Zhou felt a kind of crisis.
The ultimate fruit of the great avenue is closely related to Pangu, the incarnation of Taiqing. To be able to use the ultimate fruit of the great avenue as bait to cause a big event, the power behind it is huge.
But Feng Zhou had already made up his mind. No matter who appeared, he would get the ultimate result of the great road even if he stepped on the corpses of those gods.
Entering the valley, everyone immediately felt something was different.
Outside it is covered with ice and snow, and the weather is extremely cold. But inside the valley, it is like spring all year round, as if you have arrived at a resort in the south of the Yangtze River. Exotic flowers and plants are blooming everywhere. In the center of the valley, surrounded by lots of ice and snow, there is a clear spring water, quietly
Silently flowing. Silks of green smoke steamed up from the spiritual spring. And behind the spring, there was a small tree more than three feet tall.
"The divine spring of creation!"
Once they saw the spring water, the Bull Demon King and the All Saint Dragon King could no longer take their eyes away.
At this point, who cares about monsters?
Both of them rushed to the spiritual spring in one step, knelt down, reached out to hold the spring water, and drank happily.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is indeed the divine water of creation!"
The Bull Demon King was so happy that he turned around and shouted to Feng Zhou.
The Halloween Dragon King didn't even bother to turn his head.
He seems to be a heartless guy!
"good."
Feng Zhou answered, but his eyes never left the small tree behind the spring.
With the eyesight of the Qinghua Emperor of the East, he can naturally distinguish the true from the false at a glance.
"Yes, it is indeed the true tree of origin, the ultimate fruit of the great path."
Feng Zhou suppressed the shock in his heart, walked towards the small tree step by step, looked at it carefully, and after making sure, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
But at this time, the Bull Demon King walked over with a sullen face:
"Your Highness, it seems that these springs cannot be brought out of the pond, and they evaporate as soon as they are brought out."
As the Bull Demon King spoke, he showed Feng Zhou the spring water he was holding in his hands. Sure enough, it quickly evaporated and turned into blue smoke.
"This is not a real divine water, but a spiritual liquid, which is the aggregation of the spiritual energy released by this tree of origin for hundreds of millions of years. Once it leaves the spiritual veins, it will evaporate quickly." Feng Zhou said with no surprise.
"That's so? But...how can we take it back?" The Bull Demon King was dumbfounded.
He also wanted to take it back to his wife, Princess Iron Fan, and his son, Hong Hai'er.
If I can't take this with me, my wishful thinking will be lost.
The All Saint Dragon King here also frowned.
When he came here, he certainly wanted his family to take some, and he also brought some to his old friend Kuzuryuu to help him recover his health and mana.
"The spring water of creation is of course contained in a jade bottle, so it won't evaporate. You two have a demon king and a dragon king, so there should be no shortage of jade bottles." Feng Zhou said with a faint smile.
"There's no shortage of that."
The Bull Demon King and the All Saint Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief.
They really don't lack this thing.
Although it is not as good as those Laojun, Bodhisattva's treasure gourds, jade purification bottles, etc., which can fill the whole world, but it is no problem to fill half of the pond.
The two men immediately took out their respective jade bottles and began to frantically put the divine water of creation into them. Feng Zhou paid no attention to it and just stared at the small tree intently.
Faintly, I felt a natural Taoist charm.
After Pangu created the world, the first tree he relied on was naturally of no small importance. It was the way of heaven, the ultimate way, and the holy way.
If you can understand and master the natural rhythm of the Tao, it doesn't matter even if you don't eat the ultimate fruit of the Tao.
He walked forward, stretched out his right hand, leaned on the small tree, closed his eyes and meditated, savoring it carefully.
About half an hour later, the Bull Demon King and the All Saint Dragon King had filled the jade bottles with the divine water.
At this time, only half of the pool was left.
The Bull Demon King originally wanted to call Feng Zhou and ask him to fill the water, but looking at him like this, he knew that he was experiencing a kind of great way, so he did not dare to disturb him, so he sat cross-legged with the Wan Sheng Dragon King, carefully using his magic power to
Seek improvement.
Half an hour later, when Feng Zhou felt that he was in harmony with the way of heaven, he suddenly heard a violent explosion.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked towards the entrance of the valley. He saw that all the trees and rocks at the entrance of the valley were blown away. A group of warlocks with different costumes and powerful auras rushed into the valley through the wind and snow.
As soon as those people saw the spiritual spring, they were ecstatic and shouted in various languages:
"The Divine Spring of Creation! It's the real Divine Spring of Creation!"
"Mani is the only true God!"
"This is given to me by Brahma!"
"Damn it, these are all mine, don't take them away, they're all mine!"
These people completely ignored Feng Zhou, Niu Demon King and others, and all stared at the Divine Fountain of Creation with feverish eyes.
At this time, the Bull Demon King and the All Saint Dragon King also woke up and walked to Feng Zhou with unprecedented serious expressions.
"It seems that there are quite a few peerless experts from all continents here!" the Bull Demon King said with a heavy expression.
He has a wide circle of friends, and he also knows a few big demons who have been in Hezhou, Xiniu all year round. These people also occupy a certain power, which is not as powerful as the Niu Demon King, or even more powerful.
But most of them have only heard of their names but have never seen them in person.
They are all powerful and powerful in the world.
"I can see that!" Feng Zhou said calmly.
The Halloween Dragon King took a deep breath and was speechless.
His magic power was low, and he only dared to come here because of Feng Zhou and the Bull Demon King. Facing these powerful people, he only felt a tightness in his chest and dared not speak.
Just as the Bull Demon King was about to continue speaking, a brown bear spirit rushed over from the opposite side, shouting:
"I wonder who it is. It turns out to be the Bull Demon King and the All-Saint Dragon King. That young guy, could it be you, Old Niu..."
"That person may be the Nine-Headed Dragon's son who escaped the disaster, the Nine-Headed Insect!"
A fish-headed weirdo covered in black sneered.
"So that's it!" The brown bear spirit laughed loudly and shouted: "You three scumbags, if you have any sense, get out of here, or I will teach you the Bull Demon King to become the Bull Ghost King today!"
The brown bear spirit said haha, and suddenly he flashed and rushed over. In an instant, he had a mace in his hand.
The Bull Demon King's expression changed, he took a step forward, an iron rod appeared in his hand, and shouted:
"court death!"
As a world-famous great demon, the Bull Demon King has extraordinary knowledge and rich fighting experience, and is never afraid of anyone.
He just drank several sips of the Divine Water of Creation, and his cultivation level has improved by half. His magic power is really surging. When he strikes out with the stick, there seems to be a roar of tigers in the world, and his fists surge like furious waves, with a powerful momentum.
Extremely.
The strong wind from his stick left a long mark on the ground.
The vast sky-breaking sticks were rolling towards them in a violent way. If they were ordinary monsters, their expressions would have changed and their legs would have trembled upon hearing it. But those who could reach the valley were all famous and powerful people in the world of cultivating the law.
The man who rushed over was the Protector King Gombos under the command of Mani, the God of Light and Fire of the Zoroastrian Cult. He practiced the Bear Way as a human. Once transformed, he became a big brown bear. He was extremely powerful and his whole body was covered with muscles, like a bear.
Swelling like steel.
At this time, facing the Bull Demon King's stick, Gompers showed a trace of ridicule on his face and directly faced it with a stick.
"boom!"
The two sticks intersected, making a loud sound.
Both of them have infinite strength, and when they hit each other with all their strength, it is like a punch hitting a high mountain.
The two of them were in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other for a moment.
But at this time, a dozen other powerful men were slowly approaching, with a trace of ridicule in their eyes.
When the Bull Demon King saw this, his heart sank.
Among the dozen or so people, Gompers may only be at the bottom. He is physically powerful and not many people can do anything to him. But in terms of threat, he is not far inferior to the others. For example, Sa, the high priest of the Unitarian Sect, is among them.
Latin. Their Unitarian Cult has beaten the Zoroastrian Cult to the point where they can only hide in their own country. These are not things that Gambos can offend.
As for the Xian Sheng Erlang Zhenjun in Nanzhan Buzhou, he was very low-key at the moment. He transformed into a magpie and hid among the crowd. His aura was completely restrained, but his ability was probably better than that of Lao Niu.
"How come so many strong men came in one breath, each one is not inferior to me, or even stronger than me." The Bull Demon King was shocked in his heart. He couldn't help but look at Feng Zhou.
Perhaps only His Highness the Crown Prince, who has immense magical powers, can withstand so many powerful cultivators.
The Bull Demon King was unsure. After all, there were nearly twenty powerful monks in front of him. Except for the one on Lingshan Mountain and the one in Wuzhuang Temple, I'm afraid not many of them could withstand the encirclement of so many people, right?
When everyone saw the direction of the Bull Demon King's eyes, a cone-faced banshee with a golden light all over her body, holding a jade Ruyi in her hand, looked at Feng Zhou like a prey:
"This is that nine-headed insect. He is such a handsome man. Come to my sister and let me taste you."
As she spoke, she raised the jade Ruyi in her hand and said with a smile: "Ruyi Ruyi, follow my wishes, and it will appear quickly!"
Suddenly, a beam of white light shot out from her Ruyi and hit Feng Zhou directly.
"Red Lady, you have to pay attention, this guy has nine heads."
Among the more than twenty people, someone burst out laughing.
Others also had relaxed expressions on their faces.
After all, Gompers, who was average in strength, could fight to a draw with the Bull Demon King, and the All Saint Dragon King could only take a casual blow, so everyone thought that the handsome young man had no way of escaping the attack of the Red Snake.
The Gui Che Nine-Headed Bird Clan is probably going to become extinct.
At this time, Feng Zhou slowly stretched out his palm.