Chapter 35 Return to the Southern Wilderness, the name of King Pan

In the southern wilderness, poisonous insects are everywhere, but there are rare famous mountain resorts here.

Tangting Mountain is the most famous mountain in the southern wilderness. It is densely forested and full of aura, with countless spiritual veins in the southern wilderness. However, it is also one of the caves that frightened the demons of the southern wilderness. The reason is that there is a fierce evil star here, a magic ape white rise.

Huang Xiaoyao used his magic power all the way and went from Kirin Cliff to the south. In some months or years, he finally came to the southern wilderness again. This was once his birthplace, witnessing the first era after Pangu's creation - the evolution of vitality; witnessing the rise, development and decline of ancient ferocious spirits; witnessing the grand scene of ancient gods eliminating demons.

Looking at the completely different mountains and rivers, Huang Xiaoyao couldn't help sighing at the passage of time and the strength of time. Looking at the Tangting Mountain in front of him, he smiled mysteriously at the corners of his mouth. In those years, this was the place where he discussed the white ape. Suddenly, he recalled the taste of monkey wine, and at the same time, he stepped forward and walked up.

"Look at that man, he is not afraid of death, and he doesn't ask where it is? Can any demon break through? I shudder to talk about Bai Qi's fierceness, but not to mention that it's really a good idea for us to live and practice under the court. As long as we don't offend Bai Qi, we can keep ourselves safe. A puppy demon under Tangting Mountain said.

"That's right, although Bai Qi is fierce and powerful, killing demons without blinking, he still protects the creatures here. There are so many demons in the southern wilderness, and no one dares to offend here. Hey, what do you think that Taoist is doing here for? Are you here to challenge Bai Qi? Another little deer demon said.

"No matter what he does, let's practice at ease. Don't make trouble. If you are not careful, you will die." The puppy is enchanting.

"Puppy, I heard that there is a man named Zulong in the East who is extremely powerful and builds a power called Longting or something. Do you think we should join? Maybe you can get a good practice method." The deer demon said.

"No, our cultivation is not the material for cannon fodder. Besides, as a beast family, we also want to go to the Kirin King, but I think it's better here." The puppy is enchanting.

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With the magic power of Huang Xiaoyao, I also heard the comments of those little demons, and I couldn't help but be curious.

Bai Qi? Who?

Without far, two majestic demons came out. Looking at their spirit, they are obviously profound. They actually have the early cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal, and their bodies are extremely amazing monsters. A gibbon and a Tongbi monkey are all powerful masters.

"Hist, who is coming?"

"Please inform me of the visit of Xiaoyao Taoist!" Huang Xiaoyao still respects the white ape. After all, he also gained a lot when he was not strong.

"I don't know, our king is closed to practice, and there are no guests!"

"Hmm! White ape Taoist friend, old friend's visit!" Huang Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and a voice suddenly spread all over the hall, as if it were pervasive.

"Puff!" The two apes suddenly spit a mouthful of blood, and their eyes flashed with a terrible light. They didn't expect that the Taoist with no strong breath in front of them was so powerful, and a cold hum hurt their genhen.

"B bastard!" A roar, accompanied by a shocking stick shadow, attacked the yellow demon.

The stick shadow is heavy, and I don't know the truth, and a shocking pressure covers the whole hall.

Boom! Flying mountains and stones.

"Where did the rats come from? Is Tangting Mountain your wild place?"

A hundred-foot-high figure appeared in front of Huang Xiaoyao, with white hair, red and blue eyes, holding a red stick in his hand, fierce and majestic.

"Is it you, the little one who came to Tangting Mountain to provoke?" The white ape looked down at the yellow demon, and his red and blue eyes glowed, as if he wanted to see through the yellow demon.

"What about me?" Huang Xiaoyao has seen the origin of the white ape. It turned out to be the grandson of the white ape, the grandson of the white ape.

"Look for death!" Without saying a word, the giant stick came fiercely to the yellow demon.

Huh? What's going on?" The white ape wondered, but his giant stick stayed in the sky and couldn't lift it. It was very difficult.

There is no earth shaking, no rocks broken, no tree destruction, everything seems to calm down silently.

"What?" The boss of the two apes guarding the mountain gate seemed to be able to swallow two big cows.

"One finger?"

Isn't it? There was a finger standing under the giant stick, which emitted a mysterious light, and a small finger seemed to contain the momentum of the sky.

"Roar!" The white ape's body suddenly doubled, reaching two hundred feet tall, his eyes shot red and blue light, and his giant arm was lifted up, and the giant stick suddenly got out of the control of that force.

"Giant ape splits mountain sticks! Power town mountains and rivers!"

Boom! This is a force carrying the power of water and fire, with a rolling momentum.

"It's not bad, but it's almost! The power of the god! Tower of the Wild."

A nihilistic twelve-story pagoda appeared out of thin air, devouring the shadow of infinite sticks and the power of infinite water and fire.

"Bastard, look at my magic power, the pupil of water and fire, yin and yang poles!" A red and blue Taiji picture appeared out of thin air, containing the power of devouring, and was about to devour the wild tower of the yellow demon.

At this moment, a dark and mysterious black hole appeared out of thin air, as if it could devouring space. The power of devouring caused a distortion of space. As soon as the Taiji map appeared, it was swallowed up.

"Little White Hair, how did your grandfather teach you? He is still so irritable when he grows so big. Huang Xiaoyao said.

Huh? Little white hair, little white hair, are you? Are you a master?" The white ape stopped his movements, his eyes were tearful, and suddenly turned into a white ape the size of a person.

"Woo-woo, master, you're finally here. My grandpa, my grandpa is dead." The white ape said with tears in his eyes.

Huh? When did it happen?" Huang Xiaoyao said in a low voice, and there was a sudden anger in his heart.

Although he doesn't have much friendship with the White Ape Taoist, after all, it is the first time to talk to him about Taoist creatures after Huang Xiao's demonization, which is also a grace of preaching.

"In the first thousand years after you left, the magic of the Hundred Barbarian Mountains in the Southern Wilderness was so powerful, as if the devil was born and poisonous insects flew all over the sky. Grandpa was afraid that the magic would affect the Tangting Mountain, so he went to check it. He didn't expect to be killed by the demon and devoured by ten thousand insects. I hate it so much. I hate that I'm not strong enough, woo-woo!" The white ape cried sadly.

"Baiman Mountain? All right, go up first, and then tell me more about this Baiman Mountain.

After Bai Qi's story, Huang Xiaoyao finally knew the situation of Baiman Mountain.

Baiman Mountain, the demon cave of the southern wilderness, the place where hundreds of miasma converge, and the place where evil spirits and fierceness converge to form a poisonous vein, gathering all kinds of poisonous insects and monsters, which are extremely fierce and evil.

To talk about the ancient poisonous insect, we have to talk about a kind of ancient god insect - the golden god cicada.

The golden cicada is in the shape of gold and iron, which is extremely hard. It feeds on all kinds of metals. It has the magic power of melting and refining the body. It also has wings. It can enter the nine worlds and enter the nine ghosts. It is even more indestructible. It is divided into four wings, six wings, eight wings, ten wings and twelve wings. It is extremely fierce, but the most powerful god Tong or - soul-eating.

Since the first pair of twelve-winged golden cicadas in Baiman Mountain, they have ruled all the poisonous insects in Baiman Mountain and become a poisonous insect kingdom.

However, poisonous insects have their limitations, that is, their intelligence is generally not high. That is to say, although the most powerful twelve-winged golden cicada has intelligence, it is only in the stage of children. At the beginning, it is only instinctively swallowing the essence of heaven and earth for cultivation, and never wants to compete for hegemony or endanger the southern wilderness.

However, when a great magical person awakened at the bottom of the Baiman Mountain, the pattern of Baiman Mountain has changed a lot.

"So that's it. Is that Panwang very powerful?" Huang Xiaoyao asked.

"It's too powerful. If it's his body, I can smash him with a stick, but his strength lies in his soul. The power of his soul seems to be endless, and he can control other creatures. The poisonous insects on Baiman Mountain are his split. It turns out that there are only a pair of twelve-winged golden cicadas in Baiman Mountain, but after his reproduction Now thousands of golden cicadas on Baiman Mountain come out every day to endanger the southern wilderness, devouring their souls for the king to practice. Bai Qi seemed to remember something and couldn't help shivering.

Huang Xiaoyao couldn't help but float in front of thousands of poisonous insect bites, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"Baimanshan, Panwang, the golden cicada family, soul-eating magic power, is Panwang a strong man who cultivates the way of soul? The way of the soul is extremely strange. I am also practicing the way of the soul now, but what I practice is the evolution of the essence of the soul, which helps the purity of the soul and the understanding of the law, but I can't use the so-called power of the soul. This may be my limitation. If I can also control ten thousand with the power of the soul like Panwang. Thousands of poisonous insects, how powerful should it be? It seems that I will meet him, but at present, I still digest the results of this three-ethnic war, absorb so much blood, get so many divine seeds, and achieve the soul of heaven and the heart of ten thousand blood, and understand it well. Huang Xiaoyao thought to himself.

"Bai Qi, now that the reincarnation has not come out, your grandfather's soul may float between heaven and earth, and maybe one day he can come back to life."

Of course, Huang Xiaoyao just comforts Bai Qi. Before reincarnation, his soul has returned to heaven and earth. How can he be resurrified?

"Ah, really? Master, can I worship you as my teacher? I want to be strong and avenge my grandfather.

"Ha ha, I'll take you as a registered disciple. You can show me your skills and see if you can improve it."

"Okay, my skill was passed on to me by my grandfather. Later, I woke up my eyes and improved it. Take a look." As Bai Qi spoke, he showed his way and saw two avenues, one red and one blue, gradually turning white and one black.

"It turns out that it is the way of yin and yang, supplemented by a strong body. Your magic power is very good, but the cultivation of the body is much worse. Well, you will continue to practice this yin and yang magic power in the future, and the body will practice my skill."

Huang Xiaoyao said that there was an additional book on his hand, which was the secret book of ten thousand blood, which was densely covered with various runes. Huang Xiaoyao turned over the pages of the book and saw the mysterious road written on it, exuding the atmosphere of barbarism. The barbarism floated up, forming a rune andmei into the white seal hall.

"Huh? The big dragon turns nine times, and the body turns nine times to prove the Tao? It's too powerful. It's immortal until the ninth turn, and the body is immortal. Hahaha, thank you, master. Bai Qi jumped up happily.

"Well, go ahead. I'll stay here. Don't let anyone disturb me. When I get out of the customs, I'll meet the king with you."

"Yes!"

Huang Xiaoyao had to retreat, because he vaguely felt that his only accumulation might be enough to become the foundation of the free way. The soul of free practiced the Dharma and the secret book of ten thousand blood.

And when he saw that Zu Long was getting stronger and stronger, he had actually stepped into the realm of Hongjun and others.

He couldn't help admiring Zulong. Who is Hongjun? Who is Luohu? They are all strong among the three chaotic demon gods. The road controlled by nature is extremely powerful. If it weren't for Pangu's son of the road and the blessing of the road, they would be comparable to Pangu.

However, Zulong achieved the Taoist results of Hongjun and others by relying on his own strength.

Of course, if Huang Xiaoyao is in the position of Zulong, with great luck and complete chaotic dragon inheritance, he can be so powerful, and even with his prophetic knowledge, he will be stronger, and even dominate the flood.

However, Huang Xiaoyao has no luck and wants to become powerful. He can only achieve the Taoist foundation of freedom on his own.

What is the foundation? The Taoist foundation of the saint is Hongmeng purple qi, and the Taoist foundation of the chaotic demon god is the immortal spirit that integrates one of the three thousand avenues, and the Taoist foundation of Huang Xiaoyao is the heart of ten thousand blood to cultivate the power of blood, which can carry the 800 side gates of the three thousand avenues and the soul of freedom, as well as the state of mind that can tolerate chaos!

Of course, in addition to the power of blood and the free world, the so-called mood is only a guess of the yellow demon, the guess obtained by his analysis of the way of the chaotic demon god, and also a kind of ambition in his heart.

After achieving the Taoist foundation, Huang Xiaoyao can practice a certain kind of road at ease, so as to have the power to defend the Tao.

Now, you can only fight if you can beat it, and escape if you can't beat it.

Maybe that day is not far away, Huang Xiaoyao said.

To the east of the flood and barren land, the huge Tianlong Mountains are magnificent, exuding vitality, and their luck is extremely strong. The rolling virtues cover the world. All kinds of flying dragon scales and armor can be seen everywhere, and countless great powers swallow clouds and fog on their respective mountains to practice magic roads.

Zulong Mountain has a colorful sea of clouds, which shows the majestic atmosphere of Zulong Mountain. There are many palaces on it, and all kinds of rare spiritual roots can be seen everywhere. A chaotic Tianlong climbs up the rock, surrounded Zulong Mountain, which is thousands of feet high and can't see the top, swallowing the spirit of Xuanhuang.

Dragon Emperor Hall, Zulong Mountain Main Hall, Dragon Emperor wears a Kowloon crown, wears a Kowloon robe, and sits on the Kowloon throne, with a majestic and domineering face.

"To report to the Dragon Emperor, in today's wilderness east of the Tianlong Mountains, all creatures are under the rule of the Dragon Court, and no creatures are unconvinced, but..." said a big man dressed as an armored general.

"Ao worships the generals, just say something." Dragon Emperor Dao.

"There is a great god of the snake clan who is not under the control of the Dragon Court, and also advised Fuxi God King to leave the Dragon Court." Obadow.

"What did Fuxi say?"

"My subordinates dare not come close to listen to them, but it seems that she said something to Fuxi God King, and Fuxi God King seems to be moved." Obadow.

"I know, you go down."

Yes! I'm leaving!"

The Dragon Emperor frowned, slowly stood up from the throne, looked at the throne behind him, and then muttered to himself, "The dragon court seems to be powerful, but it is full of danger. Zu Long wants me to be the emperor of the dragon court, but he hides to practice the road. Do you really think I am a person who should be robbed? Humph!"