To put it bluntly, the pressure of the gods is actually the pressure of the law. It is covered by infinite divine power, just like the power of purgatory, it will be fatal to erase sentient beings' spiritual power.

The power of the divine is like a prison. Before all spirituality can be born under purgatory, it has been suppressed by the deterrent force.

Zhang Bairen supported You's arm with his left hand, tapped his right fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and looked into the distance with his eyes, and there was a shocking wave that broke out, and there were supreme powerful people fighting.

"The situation in the outside world is unclear now. I will first sort out the qi in my body and hide my tracks and go out to find out the situation!" I have the Dharma body of the innate god, so Zhang Bairen is particularly sensitive to the qi of the innate gods. His eyes scanned the void in the distance, and he felt at least five qi of the innate gods.

Zhang Bairen's qi was completely restrained, and in an instant, he turned into a breeze and dissipated from the land of law, and then revealed traces on a big tree in the Buzhou Mountains.

When you really descend to the wilderness, you will realize how favorable the heaven and earth have towards ancient creatures. There are extremely clear and clear marks of laws flowing between heaven and earth. If a person can attain enlightenment here, he will inevitably make rapid progress and enter an incredible state.

Zhang Bairen glanced into the distance, stroked his chin thoughtfully, and after a while, he said with surprise: "How strange!"

It is indeed strange. With Duke Huan of Qi's cautious nature, how could he fight with the gods as soon as he entered this place?

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Great tonic! It is indeed a great tonic! The bodies of the ancient remnants, such as the innate creatures, contain incredible power, and it is too great to activate my bloodline!" Duke Huan of Qi's eyes were full of ecstasy, and he was standing in the jungle with his hair disheveled and laughing wildly.

With Duke Huan of Qi as the center, dozens of miles of radius turned into scorched earth, and all the plants and trees were dead. The corpses of monsters on the ground lay there in a ferocious and distorted manner, one by one, were extremely miserable.

At this time, five figures in the sky continued to flow, occupying five directions, looking at the figure under your feet with anger: "Bastard, if it weren't for the faction that the guy had damaged us severely back then, how could you just be a dead person?"

"I say that you are powerful and powerful in the sky, and the world is powerful. Who knows that you are all like this?" At this time, Duke Huan of Qi showed a touch of prank and a strange look in his eyes: "Hahaha! Hahaha! As long as I slaughter the creatures in this world and use the blood of the creatures in this world, I can enter the realm of immortality. At that time, who will be my opponent in the nine heavens and ten earths? Just wait for me to swallow you, and you will be immortal!"

"If you want to devour us, it depends on whether you have the ability!" A congenital god pointed out with his fingers, and the law was blocking the sky, and the power of the law was flowing, suppressing Duke Huan of Qi.

"Hahaha, I can't beat you, but when you want to subdue me, you are also delusional!" Duke Huan of Qi distorted his body and had penetrated into the earth in an instant. Only the arrogant and hideous words resounded through the heaven and earth, echoing in the ancient woods and mountains: "Hahaha, this place is the remains of Buzhou. I have arrived here and received the nourishment of the veins here. My cultivation level is a thousand miles a day. One day, I will never be able to subdue me again. Then it will be the time for you to wait for your life."

The drought veins are nourished by the power of the earth to achieve enlightenment. Here, the power of the earth is the beginning of the heaven and earth, the origin of all things, the starting point of the heaven and earth, and the power of its internal veins is simply the supreme divine thing for the flying drought veins.

There is no need to look for any genius treasures. Just practice in this treasure and give them enough time to truly enter the realm of immortality. It is just a matter of time.

"Chasing! You must not give him time to practice, otherwise we will have big trouble then!" Several gods had their faces as if they were blue, and their eyes were scanned at the place where Duke Huan of Qi disappeared, and they used their magical powers to chase after him.

Zhang Bairen looked interesting, and looked at the direction where the gods disappeared with his hands on his back, showing a thoughtful look: "Duke Huan of Qi not only recovered all his injuries, but his energy around him was condensed and further. Sure enough, human calculations were not as good as God's calculations. No matter how I calculate, Duke Huan of Qi still made the climate."

"But all the innate gods are not easy to fool. One innate god, Duke Huan of Qi, cannot handle it, let alone the five attacks?" Zhang Bairen observed a silence for Duke Huan of Qi. The Buzhou Mountain veins are indeed extraordinary, but that must be based on the premise that you have time to practice.

At present, what Duke Huan of Qi lacks the most is time. The innate gods are not stupid, so naturally they will not give him time to practice and wait for him to swallow himself.

Zhang Bairen looked up at the sky. There were no sun, moon and stars, only colorful lights flowing. He felt the aura of Nuwa.

"The sky shifted and tilted three points." Zhang Bairen was silent and plotted secretly before muttering: "It seems that the news in the ancient times is true."

Zhang Bairen slowly revealed his figure, and then stepped forward toward the center of the world.

How big is this world?

How big is the pillar supporting the sky?

Unmeasurable!

At least Zhang Bairen couldn't see the edge. This pillar of support can support the universe and guide the movement of the sun, moon and stars, which is probably bigger than that of Jiuzhou.

As for how big it is, he doesn't know!

Fortunately, there is still the sun here. The sun's divine light ignored the law storm and shone in. Zhang Bairen's connection with the sun's magic body has never been broken.

Here, powerful auras were rising and falling, and the auras of the ancient monster giants were silent among the mountains. It was obvious that the mountains were all dominated by objects, and monsters were guarding them.

"Human tribe!" Zhang Bairen suddenly stopped and he actually discovered the human tribe.

After observing secretly for a while, without disturbing the other party, Zhang Bairen's body was blurred and straight across the void, heading towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Wusheng, you are really willing to come in!" Zhang Bairen was halfway through his walking, and suddenly a sigh rang in his ears.

"Who?" Zhang Bairen was shocked. After hearing the sound, he exploded in his ears like thunder, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

After a series of divine lights flowed, three figures were blocking Zhang Bairen's body, and they turned out to be three gods.

These three gods are different from the five before.

"Eight Gods!" Zhang Bairen was secretly shocked. He unexpectedly saw the eight gods just after entering this place.

"How many innate gods are there here? How did they discover me?" Zhang Bairen was shocked, but his face was quiet: "Have you seen me?"

"Don't you know us?" The three gods looked at Zhang Bairen curiously.

"I should know you?" Zhang Bairen was speechless.

"Haha, 100,000 years ago, you crossed the border and wanted to take the ore from Buzhou Mountain to cast the twelve golden men. Could it be that you forgot?" One of the gods looked at Zhang Bairen with fear.

"Hmm? Hundred thousand years ago? Cast the Golden Man?" Zhang Bairen suddenly thought of Qin Shihuang's twelve Golden Man, and looked at the disappearing Duke Huan of Qi: "How long has he been in?"

"It's not too late, it's only a hundred years!" One of the gods said neither yin nor yang.

"What?" Zhang Bairen was struck by lightning and said in a daze: "One hundred years? Has it been a hundred years?"

"Wusheng, you haven't seen each other for 100,000 years. Your cultivation has been getting back and forth. How arrogant you were when you came across the border. It forced all our gods to bow their heads, and even injured our origin with one sword. Otherwise, how could we brothers not be able to take down a mere little drought?" A god looked at Zhang Bairen with a gloomy face.

"One hundred years? Has it been one hundred years?" Zhang Bairen seemed not to hear the words of the god in front of him, and his eyes were lost and muttered to himself: "Where is the Qixi Festival? How is the Qixi Festival?"

"I said Wusheng, have you heard what I said?" The god looked at Zhang Bairen, who was in a state of dismay, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

It's really outrageous that when we talk to you, you are still distracted.

"Do you want to keep me?" Zhang Bairen did not dare to be careless when facing the innate god, and he took the sword of Zhuxian in his hand with a move.

"Hmph, if you are not afraid of death, just do it! We made an agreement with you that we signed a covenant and we will never do it like you, but you also promised us to eliminate the enemy for us and survive this disaster." Another god said.

"Is this happening?" Zhang Bairen didn't care about the outside world and could only survive the disaster in front of him first.

"The Ghost and Gods Covenant is here, you can see it yourself!" One of the gods threw out a ghost and Gods Covenant, and looked at Zhang Bairen slowly with his eyes.

"Um?"

Zhang Bairen took the contract of ghosts and gods, then frowned: "It's true!"

It is indeed true, there is indeed a ghost and god covenant. Zhang Bairen felt the constraints and the power of cause and effect.

"If you help us kill Duke Huan of Qi, we will never make things difficult for you. How much opportunity can you take away from Buzhou Mountain depends on your ability. If you cannot subdue this, then you will not be able to take away the things from Buzhou Mountain." One of the gods looked at Zhang Bairen: "I am the God of Buzhou Mountain. Although I have suffered heavy damage due to the breakage of Buzhou Mountain, I am not the opponent of your Zhuxian Sword, but if you want to let you return empty-handed, we can still do it."

Zhang Bairen's face was gloomy when he heard this. After a while, he put away the Zhuxian Sword and took out a scroll from his sleeve: "This is the Universe Picture of Nuwa. You can hold this picture to hang it at the node of the Buzhou Mountain Dragon Vein. At that time, you will secretly force this picture to the Buzhou Mountain Dragon Vein node. You will definitely be unbearable to see the dragon vein. You want to get into it and transform. At that time, you can use the Universe Picture to collect this picture without any effort. How can you still have to make such a big fan?"

Zhang Bairen threw the Qiankun map to the innate god opposite, and was not afraid of the innate god swallowing it up. This is Nuwa's Qiankun map. How could any god dare to form cause and effect?

"Nuwa's treasure?"
Chapter completed!