But relics are definitely Buddhist sacred objects.

According to the information provided by the Shenmou System, only after the strongest Buddhist sects above the great gods can they be able to produce relics after passing away.

He didn't know how much this relic was created by the Buddha's cultivation, but as the golden-winged roc said, Bodhisattva?

It seems that as far as Chen Xiaoyao knows, there are absolutely no more than ten Bodhisattvas in Buddhism.

And what is the cultivation of the Bodhisattva?

Chen Xiaoyao is unknown.

But at least, it is much more terrifying than the great gods.

"Uh, it's just sugar beans, you'll eat them."

Chen Xiaoyao returned the relics to Ye Guanyin.

This thing appeared when she came to Shangxu Mountain.

Then perhaps Ye Guanyin is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva in the mouth of the Golden-winged Great Phang.

"Bodhisattva, Guanyin..."

"hiss!"

Chen Xiaoyao suddenly thought of something and looked at the little girl.

No way??

But at this time, the little girl had already swallowed the relics in one bite.

"Uh, dad, this thing is not sweet at all, it's delicious, and it's weird, I'm so sleepy..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the little girl fell asleep in Shen Xiaoyao's arms.

Chen Xiaoyao checked and found that the little girl had been protected by the light of relics and was transformed into her body.

This little girl came to this place where Shangxu Mountain was still moving, and she had such a great opportunity.

It's really speechless.

"Brother!"

At this time, Monkey and others finally destroyed all the old gods at the foot of the mountain and rushed up.

"Where are people?"

But they went to find that the old god was not there in this hall, and even Di Zhou and others disappeared.

"Everyone has left, now I am the only one who can go to heaven in Shangxu Mountain."

Chen Xiaoyao thought about it and shook his head, "No, it should be said that in addition to us, there is also the witch clan."

"You stay here to refine the resources obtained from the Eighth Giant Mountain, and I'll go to the Ninth Giant Mountain."

"Brother, are you going alone again?" The monkey suddenly sighed.

A look of loneliness.

It seems that he can't help much.

"Monkey, your responsibility is to protect everyone. I can't do this. Only if you are there, I can rest assured that your opportunity has not yet come. Believe me."

Chen Xiaoyao patted him, and then handed Ye Guanyin in his arms to Zhu Zhizhi.

"Guanyin also got the opportunity, so you can rest here and wait for me to return."

"Dad, take care of yourself!" Chen Shanshan suddenly said.

"Teacher, take care of yourself!" Jin Ling'er and others also said one after another.

"Don't worry, go back!"

After saying that, Chen Xiaoyao raised his hand and the Immortal Burial appeared. Chen Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on it. After absorbing all the souls of the old gods above the Eighth Giant Mountain, the Immortal Burial Burial rose into the sky and headed straight to the depths of Shangxu Mountain.

After absorbing the remnant souls of the old gods above the Eighth Giant Mountain, the power of the Immortal Burial Picture will become more and more powerful.

Chen Xiaoyao naturally had a jealousy of Tongtian Treasure, but he also knew that Tongtian Treasure is not something that everyone could own. It really depends on whether it suits him or not. Many times, Tongtian Treasure chooses the owner.

Otherwise, I will wait for a thousand years to slowly refine it.

Therefore, he hopes to cultivate the Immortal Burial Picture into a treasure that is the most important to heaven.

This seems not difficult. Maybe it is enough to swallow all the remaining souls of the old gods in Shangxu Mountain?

At this time, Chen Xiaoyao sat upright on the Immortal Burial Picture and walked all the way. He raised his hand and took out the stone tablet standing in the hall.

His face changed slightly at that time because the things recorded above revealed the origin of the ancient battlefield of Shangxu Mountain.

The secret is far more precious than the Seven-Star Sword.

According to the records on the stone tablet, this Shangxu Mountain was originally the Eye of the North Sea, and an ancient god was suppressed here.

The one who blocked this person was a treasure that spreads to heaven, called the Divine Whip!

But after this, the old gods came to Shangxu Mountain one after another and tried to take away the God-beating Whip.

In the end, more and more gods broke out, and an ancient war broke out.

But in the end, there was only one dragon war god who walked into the ninth mountain of Shangxu Mountain, and there was no news at all.

All the old gods who entered Shangxu Mountain walked out.

However, there is a legend that the seal of the God-Whip will become invalid after 30,000 years. At that time, the old gods in Shangxu Mountain will be reincarnated and will no longer be trapped here and transformed into blood and energy.

"Take the God Whip."

Chen Xiaoyao repeatedly confirmed the above words, and read it correctly, just hitting the divine whip.

Thinking of the Eye of the North Sea, Chen Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a breath, "Be good, the guy who was suppressing Shangxu Mountain, wasn't that guy?"

A vulgar figure appeared in Chen Xiaoyao's mind.

It's almost done.

Moreover, according to the stone tablet, a dragon god had gone up after the Ninth Mountain, and the suppressed existence was not sure whether he was still alive.

However, Chen Xiaoyao knew that the most important thing was that Jiang Ziya, the owner of the magic whip, seemed to be still there.

Now he has become his daughter's master, so no matter what, Chen Xiaoyao has to figure this out before talking about it.

Put away the stone tablet, Chen Xiaoyao continued to refine the old god blood energy. This time he went to the ninth mountain and faced the powerful genius of the witch clan.

Moreover, the number is probably not small.

At this moment, above the eighth giant mountain on the other side of Shangxu Mountain.

One of the immortal emperors of the Ten Thousand-Five-Five-Mart Witch Clan with two heads and four arms roared angrily.

Under his feet was a one-legged old god of ferocious bull.

"Old God!? So what if you were a great god before? This world is owned by my witch clan after all!"

The figure's eyes fell and his feet were pressing, and the old god burst into flames.

Afterwards, the witch clan's body disappeared, turned into a human-sized shape, came to the Giant Mountain Hall, and took down an ancient mirror.

"Haha, not bad! It's indeed the Mitian Miami Miya!"

The witch clan was overjoyed, and later went outside the hall. At this time, there were many young geniuses of the witch clan standing in blood in all directions.

They are all from different forces from the witch clan.

But now looking at the Witch Clan Immortal Emperor with the ancient mirror in his palm, his face was full of helplessness.

"Fifth sister, you are now taking Mitian Jing back to the family. At this point, the witch clan will have three treasures of heaven!"

"The opportunity to unify the heavens is getting closer and closer!"

"Yes!" A witch woman came up and took away the Mitian Realm. Her black light suddenly rose. After two breaths, she disappeared without a trace.

"And you guys..."

"Don't be dissatisfied. In this Shangxu Mountain, my Brahma Witch Clan Luo Xian is the strongest!"

Looking at the Immortal Emperor of the Witch Clan, all the other Witch Clan powerful men bowed their heads.

"Now, I need your strength to go to the Ninth Mountain to see!"

"Even our ancestors have never been there."

"Are you willing to follow me?"

"We are willing!" The immortal emperors of the witch clan nodded one after another.

The witch clan has always regarded the strong as the most respected.

"Hahaha, then okay, if there is still an opportunity, I can give it to you all except the treasure of Tongtian! "

After saying that, the Immortal Emperor of the Witch Clan turned into a black light and soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!