"Forty-five prohibitions!" The huge energy and blood flowed into the gourd vine, completely ripening the first gourd. The herbal classics transformed accordingly, and one prohibition after another continued to appear, until the forty-fifth prohibition stopped.
Come down.
The auras in the herbal classics are surging, and the spiritual root immortals who want to break through the limits of transformation have broken through the limits as the restrictions in the herbal classics have been increased.
But the benefits brought by all these spiritual root fairy seeds are not as great as the calabash vine.
All the blood crystals in the herbal classics have been consumed, and the growth rate of the gourd vine has gradually slowed down, and it has even begun to absorb nutrients from other plant spaces in the herbal classics.
"It's really not easy to raise a top-notch spiritual root!" Zhao Wen sighed softly, but the expression on his face was not a trace of frustration, but rather a bit of excitement.
There are forty-five prohibitions in the herbal classics, but the first mature purple-gold-red gourd has forty-four prohibitions and is still absorbing nutrients from the gourd vine.
When this transformation completely stopped, Zhao Wen felt that this gourd could reach the forty-five limit, and it was another top-level spiritual treasure.
You know, Yuanshi Tianzun is still facing the enemy with nothing. If he had a top-notch spiritual treasure, he would probably be able to laugh out loud with excitement, and he would not look at me and Tongtianzhi with resentful eyes.
Even if I and Tongtian have innate treasures in their hands, if Zhao Wen were not their disciples, they would directly grab the top-level spiritual treasures when they see them.
As for the patriarchs of the three Xiantian clans, let alone them. If they really meet, without a backing, they will not be able to survive.
I am afraid that only the Twelve Ancestral Witches do not care about top-level spiritual treasures. After all, the Witch Clan is inherently unable to use Spirit Treasures. Even innate treasures like Pangu Palace can only be placed in one place. The Witch Clan can enter them because of their bloodline.
It's not like refining Pangu Palace.
This time when I came to Buzhou Mountain, I was able to climb a little higher than when I left last time.
Zhao Wen didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even care about the battle between the primitive creatures and the angels of the west. He strode up towards Mount Buzhou.
It took several days to reach the current limit.
Started searching around Buzhou Mountain again.
Zhao Wen never believed that the only spiritual root that Pangu's spine transformed into Buzhou Mountain was the Calabash Vine.
He couldn't even find the legendary banana tree, let alone the heaven in the prehistoric world at the top of Buzhou Mountain.
All this means one thing, Buzhou Mountain is definitely a treasure place, but others cannot accept the feeling of being completely suppressed by Pangu.
Especially the remnants of a group of Chaos Demon Gods who were originally killed by Pangu, leaving only a little consciousness. When they come to Buzhou Mountain, if they are suppressed by Pangu's breath once, even if they are powerful, they may arouse their inner demons and even go crazy.
The text is not surprising.
I'm afraid this is also the biggest reason why many treasures were originally able to be retained in Buzhou Mountain.
I drove quickly around Buzhou Mountain, one circle after another, and it took me half a month to find the entire section of Buzhou Mountain that I had just climbed.
With a disappointed look on his face, Zhao Wen descended from Buzhou Mountain and flew towards the west.
This time the search was in vain. Not to mention the banana tree, even the legendary God Fuxi and the Empress Nuwa who lived in seclusion in Buzhou Mountain were not found, which made Zhao Wen extremely disappointed.
Zhao Wenke specifically searched for it. This time during the East-West war, Fuxi and Nuwa were not seen. Obviously, they are still hidden.
"Why did my brother stop us from keeping him?"
After Zhao Wen left far away, two people, a man and a woman with the head of a snake, slowly appeared from the other side of the direction where Zhao Wen left.
"In the early days of Da Luo, there were actually several top-notch spiritual treasures, and they came to Buzhou Mountain again. This is an opportunity given to us brothers and sisters by God!" Nuwa looked puzzled.
If Fuxi hadn't stopped him just now, she would definitely take action.
And she was confident that Zhao Wen would be captured without any movement.
In this Buzhou Mountain, Pangu's aura is suppressing it, making it impossible to use spiritual power. The strong have absolute dominance over the weak.
And for an early Da Luo, I was powerful enough to make him despair.
"You have no chance!" A blood mark appeared in front of Fuxi's eyes.
"When he first appeared, I made a divination. Let alone you alone, even if you and I attack at the same time, we can't take him down, and there will be great terror!"
"No wonder an early Da Luo dared to go straight to Buzhou Mountain to search for treasures, but he was a bit stupid. If there were treasures in Buzhou Mountain, it would be his turn as a Da Luo early stage to search for them!" Nuwa absolutely believed in Fuxi's divination and couldn't help but sigh.
He shook his head and sighed.
"Okay, go back and practice. Now that there is a war between the East and the West, Buzhou Mountain is the safest place in the world. When you and I break through to the quasi-sage realm and have the power to protect ourselves, we can go to the battlefield and have a look!
"
Fuxi had a deep look in his eyes.
He had calculated that if he and Nuwa were involved in this war between the East and the West, it would be extremely dangerous. In the entire world, Buzhou Mountain was the only place that was absolutely safe, so he took his sister to Buzhou Mountain directly.
Zhao Wen has been looking for Fuxi and Nuwa in Buzhou Mountain, but he doesn't know how Fuxi and Nuwa would have chosen an environment like Buzhou Mountain to live in seclusion if it hadn't been for the great changes in the ancient times.
"Where have your disciples gone?" Zhao Wen was not found for half a month, and Yuan Shi scolded Tongtian with anger on his face.
"Now Honghuang needs his star formation!" Although Zhao Wen took action in a short time, the result was far beyond the limit of a big Luo.
Others didn't notice it, but Sanqing saw it very clearly.
After being captured by Zhao Wen's star formation, not a single angel's heart escaped back to Heaven Mountain.
Even the quasi-sage who was defeated by Tongtian showed a great decline in strength after he recovered, and it was obvious that he no longer had the cultivation level of a quasi-sage.
"Cang!" A melodious bell swept past Tongtian, and countless angels under the Daluo realm turned into powder.
Even an angel in the Da Luo realm was seriously injured in an instant.
Countless angel hearts turned into countless streams of light and flew back to Heaven Mountain. After a while, the angels who had just been blown up reappeared on the battlefield.
Although his strength is one point lower, his original injuries have been fully recovered.
From the smell, Sanqing was sure that this was the angel who was blown up by Tongtian just now.
With such a speed of recovery and desperate tactics, Honghuang wants to consume all these angels, and God knows what price he will have to pay.
Sanqing even felt that at the end of the fight, except for his three brothers, no living being in the entire prehistoric world would be able to survive such a war.
"Boom!" A quasi-sage early stage angel exploded directly, leaving several scars on Zulong's huge body.
Although Zu Qilin and Zu Feng still have peak strength, they also have a few scars. Obviously, the three Xiantian clans are very unaccustomed to the Angel clan's tactics.
The Wu clan just kept shouting, as if they were completely involved in the battle, fighting with the angels that kept appearing with a fanatical look on their faces, without paying any attention to the casualties of other Wu clan around them.
"We can't continue fighting like this, otherwise the whole world will be over!" Tongtian looked at me. Sanqing has been under my protection these years, so I have always made the decision.
Sanqing knew that the Wu clan had always believed that death meant returning to the embrace of God Pangu, so they didn't care about casualties at all.
Of course, it is also possible that the Wu clan has forgotten all other things while fighting and just devoted themselves to the fierce battle.
The angels would rather self-destruct than retreat, and kept shouting "God bless!"
Apparently there is a leader named God.
The opponent's strength should be at the peak of a quasi-sage, but he has never made a move. He must be restrained by other strong men.
And the only thing that can contain the quasi-sage peak in the prehistoric era is the remnant of the Chaos Demon God.
The sudden appearance of angels in the west this time was too strange. In Sanqing's opinion, it must have been caused by the remnants of the Chaos Demon God.
By setting up such a trap, the opponent obviously wanted to wipe out all the creatures in the wild.
We must find a way, otherwise it will be over if we continue to fight.
"Wait a minute, the Wu Clan is about to break through. Maybe things will change after the Wu Clan breaks through!"
Looking into the distance, an angel of the Da Luo realm was torn open by an ancestral witch and thrown into his mouth. The original aura suddenly increased by one point.
Since coming to this battlefield, I have discovered that the Wu tribe is definitely the most suitable race for fighting.
It hasn't been long since we last met, but the strength of both the twelve ancestral witches and the young witches has improved dramatically.
The disciples of Tongtian are improving at a fast speed, but they are still unable to compare with the Wu clan who are fighting bloody battles on the battlefield.
If the Twelve Ancestral Witches can break through to the quasi-holy stage in this battle, and with the two innate treasures that he and his third brother have, they may not be able to fight against the remnants of the Chaos Demon God.
As for other prehistoric creatures, for the sake of the future peace of the prehistoric world, they can only give up now.
"He's coming!" A figure hid and jumped across the fierce battlefields, appeared around Sanqing, and then appeared.
As soon as he appeared, a beaten and dying Da Luo was thrown over by Yuan Shi.
Originally this was going to be thrown to the ancestral witch to increase the strength of the ancestral witch.
After fighting for such a long time, everyone has discovered that the fastest way to weaken the angel's strength is to devour it.
Naturally, Sanqing cannot do such a thing. Although the three innate tribes can devour it, they cannot devour too much, otherwise they will not be able to digest it.
But the ancestral witch cultivates his body and has no problems in this regard at all.
Therefore, angels above Daluo are now directly forced to the vicinity of the ancestral witch after being injured, and the ancestral witch takes action.
Of course, the angel clan will not just sit back and watch the ancestral witches devour themselves. If they find something wrong, they will immediately self-destruct.
Compared with when Zhao Wen left, the battle now is obviously much more intense.
With a ray of starlight, the angel of Da Luo realm thrown by Yuan Shi was swept into the starlight before he could react.
A green light flashed, and after being suppressed by the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation, it was directly sent to the Materia Medica by Zhao Wen.
The gourd vine shook gently. If Zhao Wen hadn't acted quickly, even the spiritual treasure in the hand of this angel in the Da Luo realm would have been almost absorbed by the gourd vine.
The seven gourds are obviously brighter, and the energy of a large body is also a great tonic for the gourd vine.
"Go on!" A few yellow lights from the Exquisite Tower of Xuanhuang Merit and Virtue of Heaven and Earth swept across, and swept several Daluo from the surrounding angel clan towards Zhao Wen.
"Thank you so much, uncle!" Zhao Wen was immediately overjoyed. With a flash of starlight, he was suppressed in the Tiangang Disha Formation just as he was sent over, and his backhand was sent to the Materia Medica.
If it was just me and I wanted to completely suppress a big Luo, I would naturally have to use all my strength.
So Zhao Wen came here this time with the original intention of following Sanqing to get some bargains.
After all, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate all seven gourds by yourself. Zhao Wen has a clear understanding of this.
But now Sanqing has not waited for Zhao Wen to speak, but just seeing Zhao Wen, he keeps sending Da Luo. For Zhao Wen, it is naturally a big surprise.
"Attack with all your strength!" I have been observing the entire battlefield, and naturally noticed that the few Daluo who were swept away by Zhao Wen's starlight just now did not escape with Angel Heart, nor did they continue to appear on the battlefield.
Losing a few big Luo will naturally not have any impact on such a battle.
But if hundreds or even thousands of Da Luo are lost, or even a few Quasi-Saints are lost, the situation on the battlefield will be completely transformed, and by then the prehistoric era will be able to leave behind the foundation for its re-emergence.
Zu Long, Zu Feng and Zu Qilin, who were originally fighting in the distance, shrank at the same time and appeared around Sanqing.
Sanqing was able to notice that the patriarchs of the three Xiantian tribes commanded so many tribes and also needed to observe the entire battlefield. Naturally, he also noticed the difference after Zhao Wen appeared.
Zhao Wen hadn't noticed that Sanqing had naturally protected him in the middle, and Zulong, Zufeng, Zuqilin and Yuze had protected Sanqing again. Only the Wu clan was still roaring with passion, without any emotion at all.
Noticed the sudden change in tactics of his allies.
A flash of starlight flashed, and millions of angels were directly involved in the starlight and disappeared. In a flash of green light, a large number of weapons and spiritual treasures fell into the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation.
All the Golden Immortals of the Cangshu Clan and the Qingqiu Fox Girl tried their best to refine the star flags in their hands. The weapons falling around them continued to disappear. As for the spiritual treasures, they were immediately recognized as masters and refined.
"Bang!"
"This!" Zulong struck a quasi-sage over with his tail.
"Cang!" A bell sound poured directly into the true spirit of the quasi-sage of the angel tribe.
The soul of the angelic quasi-saint suddenly stagnated, and a starlight swept past, and the angelic quasi-saint had been absorbed into the starlight.
"No!" In the book of herbal medicine, he felt that he was being swallowed continuously, and the soul in the heart of the angel was about to be swallowed up. The face of the quasi-sage of the angel tribe changed, and he roared, about to self-destruct.
The newly ripe purple-gold-red gourd on the gourd vine was shrouded in a red light. With a flash of light, the quasi-sage of the angel tribe was included in the gourd.
Originally, the power swallowed by the gourd vine was only one, but now, being included in the red gourd, the power swallowed by the gourd vine instantly increased to a hundred!