Chapter 489 Buzhou Mountain

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"Three kinds of rare treasures are all extraordinary." Zhang Qing held a golden fruit in his hand. Since he was the last choice this time, the value of the rare treasure was naturally not as great as that of golden branches and jade leaves.

But rare treasures are rare treasures. Zhang Qing can feel the terrifying inspiration contained in the fruit. If he refines it into a pill, I am afraid that all the people in the Tianmen realm will be moved. If he puts it on Zhong Jinlian, he can easily complete the magic power. accumulation.

Moreover, the effect brought by the fruit is not that simple. It is born from nature and can also change the cultivation qualifications. Therefore, it is not the best choice to use this thing on Tianmen Realm and Zhongjinlian.

Only by taking it for foundation building and Qi training monks can the effect be maximized, but the premise is that people in these two realms can withstand the power of Qizhen without exploding to death.

Putting away the rare treasures, Zhang Qing thought about the next direction of his family. The nearest places are now thousands of miles away, and as he gradually goes deeper into Donglai Island, he encounters more and more other battlefields. .

The Jade Leaf Mountains are on the southern coast of Donglai Island. Now there are two roadblocks to their north, and they are both Buddhist spiritual mountains. They defeated the casual cultivators and demons with overwhelming force.

As for the east and west sides, there are also no monks, but demons. Even Zhang Qing cannot find out what kind of demons are hidden in the wild mountains and swamps.

The only thing he could be sure of was that there was no Tianmen realm in these places. The reason was simple. After the fighting, these places were too quiet.

Living in a corner should not be the style of Tianmen Realm. How could one or two rare treasures satisfy Tianmen's appetite in a place like Thirty-Five Hundred States?

"The situation is unclear now, so we can only let the tribesmen test it first."

There is no retreat option for Zhong Jinlian to take action, and the low-level monks' mutual testing can control all conflicts within an acceptable range.

"Speaking of which, even if we recruit some casual cultivators, the number of 600 clan members is not enough. Brother clan and the others will not be able to reach Donglai Island in just a few years."

"I still have a bit of a headache." Zhang Qing looked at the sky outside. At some point, the bright world turned gloomy, and the ensuing heavy rain cast a layer of haze on the world.

"Something big is going to happen." As a golden lotus planter, Zhang Qing instinctively felt that the rain was unusual because he could detect the existence of traces in the void.

Three days later, the rain curtain in the sky became hazy. There were vaguely terrifying giant beasts roaring in it, and a huge world was reflected in it. However, all the illusions looked so false, like mirages that were constantly unfolding under the rain curtain. middle.

Of course it wouldn't be a mirage, and no one would think that there could be a mirage in a world like 3500 States.

"Someone wants to cross the void and send a large number of subordinates here." Xuan Ye looked at the sky with a solemn expression, which shocked several people around him.

"How is it possible? Shenting can't even do it."

"Da Yuetian is not the most powerful in the world. The Earth Immortal has this ability, but the cost is too high. Obviously, these people come from very far away and have to do this."

"Do you know him?" Zhang Qing looked at Xuan Ye. The person who came out of the Immortal Ruins had an unusual background.

Xuan Ye shook his head, "I can't tell yet."

"It's not easy to cross the void, especially here, which is the domain of a Buddha."

"The ones behind them may have surpassed the Immortals of the Divine Palace and Earth."

The next day, the picture in the rain curtain became clearer. There were huge gods roaring and stern eyes watching. Finally, as a thunder fell, an island not far away from Donglai Island exploded. It shattered, and the huge waves roared wildly.

One hundred and eight islands in the 3,500 states were missing one. On this day, countless Buddhist monks chanted Buddha loudly, and the infinite Buddhist light gathered on the broken island, trying to condense it.

Half of them succeeded. The huge fragments turned into islands again under the power of Buddhism, while the other half was covered with a layer of water vapor during the gathering time.

"Buzhou Tianzhu!"

The majestic sound resounded in every corner of the void, even on Donglai Island on the edge of Fangcun State. All creatures subconsciously raised their heads and saw the blurry Tianzhu.

Dragons and phoenixes dance around it, the Nine Heavens Waterfall falls down from the earth, the towering trees are dotted like a painting, the sea of ​​clouds weighs thousands, and the wind and rain shuttle like light and shadow.

"That's... a mountain?" Zhang Qing was shocked. What he saw shouldn't be a mountain at all, but a world. A world that was not ordinary in the world. It should be a world of thirty-three days of beauty.

"Buzhou Mountain..." Xuan Ye frowned. He had never heard of such a force.

"Unless they don't belong to the East at all..."

One after another, strange beasts turned from virtual reality to reality, and powerful figures walked out of the rain curtain, followed by a massive fleet of giant ships swarming out.

This team forcibly tore apart the space confinement power of a Buddha from a distant place and arrived in 3,500 states.

"Is the dispute between orthodoxy so serious? This is just 3,500 states and one place. Will such forces be mobilized?" Some people are confused, but no matter what, all the big forces around the island are Started to retreat.

This Buzhou Mountain looks very strong, and if they stay around, they will only end up being annexed.

The rain curtain in the sky disappeared, but soon, Zhang Qing felt a violent movement erupting in the sky.

"There are peerless powers fighting."

"Isn't it that Buzhoushan?"

"It has nothing to do with us, but it does have something to do with it." Jiang Baiyi looked at Zhang Qing, "Brother Zhang, we have to speed up."

The purpose of their trip is to get enough benefits from the 3,500 states. Now the appearance of Buzhou Mountain will definitely speed up the pace of all parties. By then, how much will be left for them? They haven't even figured out Donglai Island yet.

Zhang Qing nodded, "I will figure out the details around me."

On Donglai Island, when the Zhang family began to frantically explore the Buddhist spiritual mountains and demons around them, dozens of states away, on a shaking and restless island, a man in Tsing Yi with a silver mask stopped on a muddy land. above the sky.

The incarnation of Qinglian looked down with some doubts. This land should have experienced a tragic fight not long ago, and the result was that there was no winner, otherwise there would not be a single soul here.

However, the incarnation of Qinglian felt the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This was his speciality. As he walked farther and farther along the Flower of Qi, his perception of spiritual energy became more acute.

The majestic mana poured into the earth like a tsunami, and the muddy earth cracked, revealing a section of purple-gold brilliance.

Surprised, the incarnation of Qinglian looked into the distance. A group of powerful teams were heading here...