Chapter Forty-Seven: Nuwa Mends the Sky

Ten miles, the chaos has not opened, Hongmeng is gradually flourishing, the East Emperor Bell goes to the name of Taiyi in a buzzing sound, and becomes the true meaning of chaos, in a turbulent wave, turns the sea into waves, and goes straight to the common work.

"Boom ......"

The two killer weapons resist the huge waves, divide the chaos into a door, and let the co-workers pass by, reaching out to touch the chaotic bell.

At this moment, everything is resting, and the opportunity for the sanctification of the ancestral witch has appeared between heaven and earth, but how can the void move, the colorful sunset, and the chaos is wrong in front of the co-workers.

Unexpectedly, under Nuwa's thoughts, she actually used her great magic power to move the chaotic bell body horizontally for thousands of meters in front of Gonggong's hand, flashing its forward momentum, so that Buzhou Mountain appeared in front of Gonggong's eyes!

"Boom !!"

The earth was turbulent, the mountains were shattered and flooded, and the infinite boulders rolled down into countless majestic mountain ranges, and a huge rift between heaven and earth on it made the immeasurable water of the earth immortal realm roll down, flooding the desolate continent into an ocean.

At this time, under the mountain, the co-workers were struggling to breathe, and the broken body was raging, as if it could burn out the water of the world, surging out.

The entire Flood Desolate Continent was re-roasted with heavenly fire in the great water of destruction, making the whole world dilapidated because of this.

In the face of such a vast slaughter, countless creatures in the Flood Desolate Continent were suffocated and scalded to death under such a high temperature and mist.

At this time, the creation of the mountains, fortunately, humanity has not been killed and robbed, and it is accompanied by all kinds of supreme treasures to suppress luck, I am afraid that it has already turned into ashes in the face of such heavenly punishment.

"Humane child, I can't imagine that it is so cunning and insidious, today's desolate continent has undergone this catastrophe, it is not my fault!"

From the boiling mist, he slowly flew in front of the remnants of the Gonggong at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and a black line lingered in Ye Qing's palm, with a murderous awe.

"Co-worker, do you still want to rely on Nuwa Niangniang for today's affairs?"

The ancestors and witches are greedy and greedy, and it is difficult to calm the delusions in their hearts.

In front of the Eastern Emperor Bell, in vain about the life and death of thousands of living beings in the Honghuang Continent, such a cause and effect, in this situation, how can you blame others?

Besides, the Wu clan is already fierce and cruel, so they are entangled in this killing and robbery, and they rely on their skills to overcome the difficulties, so what if they are unwilling in their hearts?

I don't know the number of days, and my skills are not as good as others.

A pure white lotus, containing the heavens and the earth, came from the void, and worked together to prolong the remnants of the body, leaving the water and fire twin fruits on the palm of Ye Qing.

Since then, the twelve ancestral witches have been broken, and there are ten deficiencies, and the battle of the lich can be described as a heavenly opportunity.

"Yu Niangniang, the co-worker has passed away, and the catastrophe of the flood is coming, and I also ask Niangniang to thank the sentient beings in the world for not being easy, and save the flood from the breach of heaven and earth!"

Standing at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, among the sources of water and fire, Ye Qing slightly bowed his hand to Tai Sutian.

The ancestor of humanity, on behalf of the world's living beings, respectfully asks Nuwa Niangniang to save the world.

"The ancestors and witches don't know the number of days, recklessly and ferociously bullying the ancestors of humanity, and seizing the Zhu Rongguo position, hitting the Tianzhu, so that all things in the flood and desolate continent wither, it can be said that I should be damned, and now I am ordered by Master Hongjun to save the world from fire and water, and by virtue of this opportunity, I will prove the merit of heaven and earth, and become the saint of the flood and desolation mixed Yuan Daluo!"

Pink covers the sky, Hongmeng's demonic energy falls from the sky, and the shadow of a snake's body stands in the middle of the world.

I saw that his two hands first made a return of the gift, and then a Hongmeng fairy stone flew out from his palm, gradually melting into a river in the color, crossing the sky, inhaling the infinite flow of fire and mist, and returning the flood and peace.

The surviving creatures in the catastrophe prostrate and bow, grateful for the salvation kindness of the Sect of All Souls, and sincerely wish to succeed from the three feet above the heads of the infinite beings, and gather Nuwa's body.

Seeing this, Nuwa's blood came out of her mouth and nose and entered the Tianhe, making it turn into a match to practice the qi of Hongmeng, and plugging the gap in the earth fairy world between the ascendants!