Chapter 5: Natural formation

At this moment, Hong Yun's goal is Buzhou Mountain, which is known as the No. 1 treasure in the primordial land, and the battle below has nothing to do with him, so he naturally doesn't want to bother.
On the contrary, Ao Xue, who was making tea, looked at the white fox underneath gradually showing signs of decline, feeling resentful, even a little tea was spilled.
In her eyes, five strong men bullied a little white fox is simply too much.
And that was still a member of the five witches, she had never been used to the witches.
Seeing that the white fox was about to lose, Ao Xue was slightly dissatisfied: "Master, the people of the Witch tribe below bully too much, relying on more people to bully fewer people."
Hong Yun looked at the angry expression on her maid's face, coupled with such words, reminiscent of the current situation in the land, and naturally understood what the other party wanted to express.
The moment he lowered his head, he saw that the white fox below was about to lose, and the axe in the giant's hand was about to come.
Hong Yun pointed out with a chuckle, and at that moment, the mana he shot was five, which turned into five streamers, and flew straight down.
Mana swam through the battlefield and directly penetrated the heads of the five witches.
There was a blood hole in the forehead of the five witches in an instant, and they tried to heal while struggling, but they were blocked by Hongyun's mana and their bodies were completely shattered.
The witches do not cultivate the soul, only the flesh.
Therefore, after the Witch people's body collapsed, they naturally died directly.
Ao Xue sat down on her knees across from the red cloud. After seeing the death of the five Witch tribes, she smiled like a flower and said, "Ao Xue, thank you, Master."
Hong Yun looked at the collapsed flesh of the Witch Clan below, with a look of curiosity in his eyes.
You know, he is the Daluo Jinxian now, and the few witches below are no more than the Jinxian's cultivation base, and even want to heal the flesh and immortality under his casual blow.
If it weren't for the particularity of his magic power, maybe the casual blow just now wouldn't kill these people.
"The flesh of these people from the Wu Clan is a bit interesting."
Hong Yun touched his smooth chin, and looked at the movement below.
And the person of the Qingqiu clan, after the Wu Clan died, looked up to the sky, the huge peacock suddenly raised his head:
"Thank you senior for helping me."
She didn't see the red cloud behind Kong Xuan, and naturally thought it was Gaokong's fellow monster clan who made the shot, and she was very grateful.
But Kong Xuan just glanced down at the man, and then continued to fly in the direction of Bu Zhou Mountain.
Ao Xue's face was flushed, very excited.
For her, the rescue of that little fox also has her credit.
Although it was not her hand.
Hong Yun's eyelids drooped slightly, this matter was nothing more than a finger move for him, and it was not even a small episode in his travels, so naturally he would not care.
The man just got up after seeing Kong Xuanfeiyuan.
Then she turned into a white-clothed woman, with an extremely beautiful appearance, occupying the beautiful appearance of the Qingqiu clan, but her face was a little pale, with sweat on her forehead.
She never thought of the Wu Clan's ambush.
Who could have imagined that this witch clan person would become less and less faceless, and would actually ambush her on her way back to Qingqiu Middle.
As for the senior demon clan who saved her, his strength is really tyrannical.
The other party just moved his fingers...claws, and the five witches of the Golden Immortal level were completely dead.
This strength is probably the same as her master.
You know, her master is the elder of the Qingqiu clan, and has now reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
The woman hesitated for a moment, changed a direction, and continued to fly towards Qingqiu.
...
And Hong Yun finally arrived near Buzhou Mountain a month later.
Hong Yun opened his eyes and looked at the huge mountain in front of him. Two divine lights shot out from his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain.
"Bu Zhou Mountain is Bu Zhou Mountain! There are so many restrictions that I can't even see through my eyes."
There was a hint of excitement in Hong Yun's eyes. Buzhou Mountain was the most treasured place in the prehistoric land.
Even though hundreds of Yuanhui have passed since Pangu opened the sky, the treasures in it have not diminished in the slightest.
Kong Xuan continued to fly towards Buzhou Mountain. The closer he got to Buzhou Mountain, the greater the pressure the three of them suffered, so that Kong Xuan could not move forward at all.
Hong Yun's eyes lit up and Kong Xuan landed at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain.
He looked at Bu Zhou Shan and said, "The pressure that Bu Zhou Shan exudes now, with your current cultivation base, you can no longer get close to Bu Zhou Shan."
Hongyun sighed: "You two are waiting here, waiting for me to come down."
Kong Xuan nodded: "Yes, master."
Ao Xue nodded: "Yes, Master."
...
Stepping on the Buzhou Mountain, a huge coercion came instantly.
Hong Yun frowned slightly, even if he was a little reluctant, let alone Kong Xuan and the others.
Hongyun climbed up the stairs and walked towards the top of Buzhou Mountain step by step, and at the same time he did not forget to scan the surroundings with his spiritual sense.
There are naturally too many formations on Buzhou Mountain, otherwise it would be better for him to directly descend on the top of Buzhou Mountain with his cultivation base, and there is no need to walk up step by step.
What's more, the Bu Zhoushan that this Pangu has transformed is brewing countless natural formations, one is stronger than one.
It takes decades to go like this...
The time in the predicament is the least valuable. Hong Yun stood halfway up the mountain and looked up. It was still an endless cloud layer, an invisible mountain pillar.
He continued to move forward, and suddenly, when his consciousness swept somewhere, he felt a wave of fluctuations.
Hong Yun stopped, his consciousness unfolded, and swept away in the direction where the fluctuations spread. Suddenly he groaned and his consciousness was slightly damaged.
"It's interesting." Hong Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards the place where the fluctuations dispersed.
He originally came here to hunt for treasures, but now that he met him, he naturally couldn't let it go.
Hong Yun walked, and suddenly his complexion changed as he walked, and the surrounding scenes remained the same as before, without any change, as if he was stepping in place.
He stood in place with his eyes closed, and his divine consciousness scanned the surroundings intensified.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the golden light burst out in his eyes, but it dissipated invisible within nine feet of him.
"It turned out to be a natural formation." He looked around, with a slight disappointment in his eyes.
But soon, he suddenly realized that since the formation here was natural and uncontrollable, he could hurt himself even so.
Even a small injury could not help but excite him.
"The power of the natural formation here is not small, it is the case when no one is controlling it. It can trap the Daluo Jinxian, and it is the Daluo Jinxian whose combat power is equivalent to the perfect state. If someone controls it, wouldn't it hurt the quasi-sage?"
A light burst out of Hong Yun's eyes, and he muttered: "If I control it, I can't kill a quasi-saint."