Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1359 I can make up the sky!

"Donghuang..."

Although Nuwa sat watching the lich fight, she was still inclined to the demon clan. However, in recent days, Di Jun and Donghuang had a great idea, fighting for the Hongmeng purple aura, and gradually she did not take her, the demon clan saint, seriously.

So she wanted to take this opportunity to teach Di Jundonghuang a sufficient lesson.

When Di Jun fell, Nuwa just frowned. In her opinion, it might be a good thing that only one emperor left in the demon clan.

Later, the Donghuang Bell was destroyed and the saints competed for treasures. She also participated in it under the temptation of the treasures.

But I didn't expect that if I didn't win the treasure, Donghuang Taiyi actually fell.

This price made the demon saint unable to accept it.

Before the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the secrets of heaven were hidden, and the saints could not calculate the cause and effect. Now they all suddenly realized that the human race was prosperous and the lich would naturally withdraw from the stage of the prehistoric land.

If the Lich clans want to decline, the demon emperor and the ancestor witch must die, because of the secret of heaven.

Nuwa gave up fighting for the bell hammer and appeared at the place where the Donghuang fell immediately. Unfortunately, a generation of Donghuang had already turned into gray.

The moment she appeared, the other saints also arrived hurriedly. Before the battle between Sanqing and Jie Yin had been completed, they gave up and continued to compete for the Donghuang Bell and rushed to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

After Zhunti arrived, Tiefan and Xin Han came hand in hand and bowed to Sanqing at the same time and said, "I have met three senior brothers!"

Sanqing nodded slightly to Xin Han and Tie Fan, but this was not the time to speak. They looked solemnly and looked at the cracks in the sky.

At this moment, the pillar of heaven collapsed and the disaster continued. While the earth became a terrible country, it began to collapse and shatter and was about to fall apart.

In the previous Lich War, it was not just the surface that it hurt. It had already damaged the earth veins. At this time, it was washed away by the water of the sky and the vast land was actually divided.

Now is the real disaster for all races. Every moment, countless creatures die. Even if those powerful beasts fall into the abyss of the ground, or are refined by the earth's center fire veins drawn out by the Eastern Emperor, more are rushed into the vast ocean zodiac.

In this case, mountains and rivers cry together, and saints are sad. The foundation of all saints is the prehistoric world. If the prehistoric world is destroyed, the way of heaven will inevitably collapse. If the way of heaven collapses, the holy will not exist.

Laojun directly threw out the Tai Chi diagram and turned into a colorful streamer. In an instant, the colorful streamer disappeared and showed a colorful streamer arch bridge across the entire prehistoric world.

The yin and yang energy hang down from the arch bridge, clearing the turbidity, and instantly fixing the water, wind and fire in the ground.

At this time, Laojun shouted softly to the other saints: "I would like to show my skills to save billions of creatures!"

"That's what it should be!"

All the saints, including the iron fan, at the same time activate their magic power to gather the vast land that was about to fall apart, and then use various means to try their best to reduce disasters.

Xin Han naturally also needs to help, and a fool will not do things that are divided into merit.

Not only the saints and Xin Han, but Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan sacrificed the earth's membrane to strengthen the earth's energy to resist the water of the heavenly river, save countless creatures, and obtain great merits and great fortune. From then on, Zhen Yuanzi truly became a moralist and a true immortal of blessings.

Red Clouds, River Styx... and so on. At this time, many powerful people in the prehistoric land are taking action to eliminate disasters and solve problems and save sentient beings.

‘Rumbling’

The huge thunderous sound of the old man's voice, from far to near, from near to far, was the sound of collision made by the ancient land being gathered together by the saints again.

After gathering the earth, you have to sort out the scattered and broken earth veins to be considered successful. However, if you want to straighten out the earth veins of the entire prehistoric land, it is undoubtedly a huge project.

At this moment, suddenly, from the chaos beyond thirty-three days, a misty chanting sound came:

"Lying high on the nine-story clouds, I fumbled the Taoist true.

In the mysterious world, I will be the head master.

Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two qualities and four symbols followed.

One way to spread three friends, two teachings to explain the difference.

The leader of the Xuanmen Capital, one Qi transformed into Hongjun."

Then a purple aura penetrated the sun like a rainbow, came from the chaos, landed before everyone, turned into a cloud platform, Hongjun Daozu was above it, and the Haotian and Yaochi were separated on both sides.

As soon as Hongjun appeared, he pointed to the ground, and the earth where the saints gathered together kept shaking. After a moment, the earth's veins were completely straightened out.

All the saints, together with Xin Han, rushed forward to worship: "I have met the teacher!"

Hongjun nodded slightly. At this time, his breath was extremely vague and calm, and there was no sign of life. It seemed that even if he did not fully adapt to the Tao, he would probably have lost most of his self.

Hongjun's emotionless voice came out: "Today, the earth collapses and the earth is in danger, and you and the saints can do the work of replenishing the heavens and saving all living beings in the universe!"

When Nuwa heard this, she came to her mind. Although she didn't get much when the Taoist ancestor divided the treasure, she got 36,501 colorful divine stones from the treasure rock. At the beginning, she felt that she had a destiny with her, so she took it first, but after getting it, she didn't know where to use it.

At this time, the Taoist ancestor proposed to repair the sky, and she suddenly realized that it was just right here, so she spoke directly to the saints: "I have 36,501 colorful divine stones that can repair the sky, but it's still a shortcoming..."

She wanted to say that she was missing a refining cauldron, but before she could speak, she was interrupted directly. Xin Han said loudly: "I have a Qiankun Cauldron that can replenish the sky, but I still have 36,501 colorful divine stones!"

All the saints are all thinking of being delicate and delicate. There is no way to tell that this guy is clearly trying to grab this merit. He is so sad that he is not as good as he is. He is not as good as 30,000 stones, so he is not as good as he is!

Laojun moved his eyebrows, and Yuanshi snorted coldly. Tongtian turned his back and twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously feeling uncomfortable.

Iron fan with Rasin's sleeve: "You are serious, here is saving the world!"

Only Zhunti and Jie Yin looked at each other and found that the other party's eyes were as admiration as he was. Idol, this thick-skinned person is far more than his brothers.

Immediately, Zhunti also said aloud: "I can repair the sky, but I still have a Qiankun Cauldron and a five-colored divine stone!"

“…”

“…”

This is a waste of money.

Xin Han was convinced, and it was true that he was even more shameless. He was not the most shameless. There was no limit to shamelessness.

Not to mention all the saints, even Hongjun's face was thrusting, thinking about whether to temporarily suspend the integration of the way of heaven, let his nature reveal itself for a while, and to kill this shameless person.

However, Hongjun's thoughts were finally merged with the laws of heaven. As long as he succeeded in replenishing the sky, as for whom he would replenish the sky, this merit fell on whom, was not considered by him.

Nuwa snorted coldly, waved her hand, and sacrificed 36,501 divine stones in five colors, and scolded Xin Han: "For repairing the sky, I must be the five-color divine stones produced in chaos. Xin Han, don't mess around, take out the Qiankun Cauldron, and you can get some merits at that time, why not do it!"

Xin Han laughed: "My Qiankun Cauldron is an innate treasure. If you want to melt the stone to replenish the sky, it must be it. You should give out the stone, and you can get half of the merits and get you a bargain!"

Zhunti licked his face and said, "How about you give me the things..."

"Get out!" Nuwa and Xin Han glared at the same time.

Zhunti opened his mouth and suddenly said to Xin Han: "You are not a saint and may not be able to repair the sky, so what can you get involved with!"

Xin Han sneered: "My iron fan is to kill the corpse and achieve enlightenment, how can I not repair the sky?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next