The prehistoric world is known as the source of all things and the roots of heaven and earth. On Mount Buzhou, there are clouds and mists. On this cloud, it is still endless, and you can't see where the top is!

It is rumored that Mount Buzhou is twelve thousand feet high, because the twelve is the ultimate great way, so Mount Buzhou is twelve thousand feet high, which represents the great cultivation of the great god Pangu.

Standing on Mount Buzhou and looking at the prehistoric world is like climbing to the top of an immortal.

And in the prehistoric world, there are probably only a few people who can reach the top of Mount Buzhou.

Luohu is one of them, but Luohu only went up to half of Buzhou Mountain and did not reach the top, because Luohu believed that it was not very meaningful. So what if he reached the top? He would not get a spiritual treasure.

As for whether Hongjun Daozu had ever been to the top of Buzhou Mountain, it is unknown, because Hongjun Daozu acted mysteriously and had a great fortune.

In Luohu's eyes, Hongjun Daozu is a spiritual treasure absorber, which belongs to the kind of alien where people sit at home and treasures come from the sky.

And at this time, it is on the top of Mount Buzhou.

A figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the prehistoric West, and exuded a misty breath on his body, and he couldn't figure it out, as if this figure did not exist in the world.

"It is worthy of being the root of the prehistoric world. If it is established here, it has rich spiritual energy and the laws are manifested. If the way of heaven has not been born and the Taoist temple is established here, it is probably the first blessing land of the prehistoric world."

The white eyebrows floated up, with an indescribable charm.

This person is the ancestor Yang Mei. Every move is full of Taoist rhyme. Although the ancestor Yang Mei's cultivation has been reduced, where is his understanding and state of mind.

Whether it is Hongjun Daozu or Luohu, it is somewhat inferior to that kind of Taoist rhyme compared to Yang Mei’s ancestor.

You should know that when the Ancestor Yang Mei was at the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and when Luohu was at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, it was only the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, that is, the quasi-saint peak.

Suddenly, the ancestor Yang Mei frowned and calculated with his fingers, but he realized that there were two powerful auras that were approaching rapidly.

"Rahu, Hongjun, haha... Since I have just arrived, I will meet these two great fortunes in the prehistoric world."

The ancestor Yang Mei smiled. He was not afraid of anyone in the prehistoric world. Even if Luohu and Hongjun Daozu joined forces, he was not afraid.

Just like Luohu is not worried that Hongjun Daozu and Yang Meizu are joining forces.

After looking at the sky, it was precisely because of this mysterious space above Buzhou Mountain that the idea of ​​establishing a temple here arose in the mind of the ancestor Yang Mei.

However, the way of heaven has come out, and this mysterious space is still being nurtured, and it is still impossible to enter now.

"If you have the fate in the future, let's take it again." Old Ancestor Yang Mei murmured to himself.

But how could the ancestor Yang Mei know? Sometimes the opportunity is in a moment. If you miss it, then there will be no more.

Luohu left Mount Sumeru and flew quickly towards Mount Buzhou. He did not have the powerful space laws of the ancestor Yang Mei, and could walk in the void. Even if it was a distance of billions of miles, he could reach it in a few breaths.

Only a saint can do this powerful supernatural power, otherwise, because a saint can instantly reach anywhere under the heavenly way with the help of the power of the heavenly way in the prehistoric world.

Otherwise, even the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian would not be able to teleport and could only fly and rush.

The magical powers of the ancestor Yang Mei are really enviable.

"It seems that Hongjun is here too, but at this time the secret of heaven is a little faint and hidden. The two people with great fortune cannot calculate it. It seems that they will have to go there this time." Luohu was a little helpless.

There are things that cannot be calculated if he exists like him. Although the way of heaven is born and the secret of heaven is manifested more, sometimes the secret of heaven is empty and hidden, which makes people helpless.

If Luohu cuts out the six realms of desire and becomes a saint, as long as he does not encounter a great disaster, he can naturally calculate everything in the prehistoric world.

Fortunately, Luohu's supernatural powers are excellent and he also has bonuses for traveling.

When he arrived at the Buzhou Mountain area, Luohu's face showed a hint of shock, and then he smiled faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei's luck is really enviable. He actually escaped that disaster. It's a gratifying congratulations!"

Luohu's voice rang throughout the entire Buzhou Mountain.

Because Luohu didn't know the specific location of the ancestor Yang Mei, he could only do this.

Hongjun Daozu, who had just arrived, was puzzled, Yang Mei? Who is it!

Those who can afford Luohu's name are probably the Chaos Demon God, so he hurriedly used the Jade Plate of Creation to calculate it secretly. The more he calculated it, the more shocked he became.

Space Demon God, Ancestor Yang Mei!

Hongjun Daozu knew that Luohu was actually a chaotic demon god, but Luohu's reputation was not obvious during the Chaos Period, but Yang Mei's ancestor was different, one of the four major chaotic demon gods in the Chaos Period.

"Haha... Did you escape the great disaster if you are different?" Old Ancestor Yang Mei showed up, just ten feet in front of Luohu's eyes.

The space just fluctuated for a moment, and the ancestor Yang Mei appeared. Such magical powers of space were indeed amazing.

But Luohu was not afraid. If a great battle starts, the world-destroying mound stands above his head, and the space and time within a radius of thousands of miles will become extremely strong. Ancestor Yang Mei is afraid that he will not be so free in front of him.

"Aren't Fellow Daoist Hongjun ready to come out?" Old Ancestor Yang Mei said lightly.

Three flowers appeared, and Hongjun Daozu came on the flower. Within one step, it seemed as if it had crossed thousands of miles. This was when Hongjun Daozu realized that it had shrunk into an inch in the jade plate of creation.

Luohu saw Hongjun Daozu appear, but laughed: "Daoist can you show off your space understanding to fellow Yang Mei?"

If you shrink the ground into an inch, Luohu will do it, but this is the most basic spatial law. Most powerful people who reach the Daluo Golden Immortal can do it.

The magical powers of the ancestor Yang Mei are different. They are the size of the world. You can walk in the void with one step. When you appear again, you have already arrived billions of miles away.

"I am polite to Hongjun." Hongjun Daozu looked at Yang Meizu and smiled faintly.

I don't care about Luohu's sarcasm.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun is really lucky. He actually got Pangu's Jade Plate of Creation." Old Ancestor Yang Mei praised.

"Fellow Taoist is even more extraordinary. He has mastered the Chaos Pearl in the Chaos Period." Hongjun Daozu naturally knew the trump card of the ancestor Yang Mei, but he didn't know whether the Chaos Pearl was complete or not. If it was complete, it would be terrible.

Luohu was speechless. This Yang Mei Ancestor is really realistic!

It must be calculated that Hongjun Daozu held the Jade Plate of Creation and would most likely become the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao in the future. Therefore, he had the intention of being intimate with Hongjun Daozu.

However, Luohu doesn't care. If he has no three or two opponents, wouldn't he be lonely?

Furthermore, the ancestor Yang Mei dared not easily intervene in his battle with Hongjun Daozu, otherwise this would be endless causal entanglement.
Chapter completed!