In the Kitchen God Realm, Ling Chi stroked the Chaos Clock in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

Chaos Clock, can suppress the innate treasure of time and space, among the three innate treasures, the strongest attack is the Pangu Banner, the strongest defense is the Taiji Diagram, and the combination of attack and defense is the Chaos Clock.

When Pangu opened the sky, he got the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Flag, only the Chaos Bell was cheaper than Taiyi in order to suppress the flames of the Sun Star Riot, but after hundreds of millions of years, the Chaos Bell finally returned to his hands.

At this time, the Lich War had entered its final end, and Ling Chi only roughly refined the Chaos Bell, and then entered the Kitchen God Space and continued to focus on the Lich Battlefield.

With the self-detonation of Di Jiang and the corpse of Haobi, the remaining nine ancestral witches went completely crazy. The Wu clan has no soul, and when they die, they can only return to heaven and earth and become the nourishment of the flood and famine, although the earth is reincarnated, but because of eating Hongmeng purple air cake, so as to achieve the dignity of the saint, this makes the eleven ancestors and witches have no grief, but this time, their eldest brother and second brother are dead, so what is the meaning of their life?

"Die——!"

Boom Boom Boom Boom

Zhu Rong, Ju Mang, Tian Wu, Bei Shu, Qiang Liang, Xi Zi, Xuan Ming, and Hao Bi corpses pounced on their respective enemies one after another, and blew themselves up, Di Jun, Xi He, Chang Xi, Fu Xi and others could not dodge, and died together with Zu Wu, only Kunpeng saw that the situation was not good, and escaped from the battlefield in time with his fast speed, and rolled up Di Jun's Hetu and Luo Shu and flew towards the north.

But as soon as he flew a short distance, he saw a large sleeve coming towards him, which made him unable to dodge and was sucked in.

Ling Chi put the river map and Luo Shu in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then put them into the kitchen god space. looked at Kunpeng who was pressed into his sleeve, and there was a hint of weirdness in his eyes: "It is said that Kunpeng is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot, I don't know if my kitchen god pot can stew?" ”

Kunpeng, who was in a panic, felt a chill behind him, feeling that something was wrong.

……

Gonggong looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses, and he felt a pain in his heart after losing all his brothers and sisters, and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha...... All right! He's dead! You're all dead! I'm the only one who survived! Hahahaha......"

Although Gonggong was laughing wildly, all the living Lich Clans could feel the grief and anger in his laughter, and for a moment the huge battlefield became silent, and only the laughter of Gonggong containing incomparably complex emotions could be heard.

Even the Five Saints fell silent.

The laughter gradually stopped, and the eyes of the co-workers were overflowing with blood and tears, and then the body continued to grow bigger, bigger, bigger...... It has been so big that it is hundreds of millions of zhang high, and it is high into the sky, and the top of the head is higher than the halfway point of Zhou Mountain.

Everyone was shocked, and they never dreamed that Gonggong could become so tall, it was just another Pangu standing up to the sky.

Just when everyone was shocked, the blood and laws around Gonggong were constantly agitating and expanding, filled with earth-destroying energy.

"Not good!"

"Gonggong, what are you going to do!?"

"Damn!"

The Five Saints all anticipated Gonggong's next move, and were about to stop it, but it was already too late.

I saw that Gonggong rushed to Zhou Shan's mountain with only two steps, hugged Zhou Shan with both arms, and his body expanded rapidly, and finally there was a loud bang......

The famous picture on 'history' was born, and the co-workers were angry and touched Buzhou Mountain, and they blew themselves up holding Buzhou Mountain.

The self-explosion of the co-workers directly blew up the Buzhou Mountain, and without this backbone that supported heaven and earth, the sky collapsed.

The sky tilted to the northwest, the earth fell to the southeast, and the weak water of the nine days tilted down, submerging the entire flood famine.

The end of the world, the present scenery is the end of the world.

On the battlefield, the two Lich races were all flooded by weak water, even the Terrans outside the battlefield were implicated, swallowed by the weak water, and drowned because they could not float, only the creatures standing on the high place escaped for the time being, but if they were allowed to pour down the weak water, they would also be submerged in a short time.

At this moment, Ling Chi appeared in the sky above Buzhou Mountain, and Nuwa also descended from the Wa Emperor Heaven, and then Ling Chi threw out the Chaos Bead, pouring the Nine Heavens Weak Water into the space within the Chaos Bead, and at the same time sacrificed the Qiankun Ding, so that Nuwa could use it to refine stones and make up for the sky.

These had been discussed long before the battle of the lich, and the two worked together to quickly complete the action of refining stones to replenish the sky, completely replenishing the broken hole, and there was no longer weak water pouring down.

At the same time, Ling Chi ran to Beihai to kill the huge Xuan Turtle, and used its limbs to train into a pillar of heaven that supported the sky, standing in the south, east, north, west, and north, so that the sky could be stabilized again.

When the two of them were doing this, the Five Sages and Zhen Yuanzi, who had arrived from thirty-three days away, were not idle, and hurriedly went to save the flooded people in order to earn merit.

When the mending of heaven is over and the heaven and earth are stabilized again, the heavenly dao will descend boundless merits, of which eighty percent will go to Ling Chi and Nuwa, one percent will go to Qiankun Ding, and one percent will go to the six saints.

The six saints gained merit and inhaled all of them into their bodies to improve their realm and cultivation, while Ling Chi and Nuwa each sacrificed the Kitchen Sword and the Red Hydrangea, allowing the two treasures to absorb merit and evolve into a treasure of merit.

Because there are delicacies that can improve their cultivation, the two of them don't need to use merit to improve their strength at all, so it has become the best choice to let the magic weapon they use absorb merit and evolve.

After this absorption, the quality of the Kitchen God Sword has reached the Chaos Treasure that is not inferior to the Open Heaven Axe, but the red hydrangea has only evolved from the best innate spirit treasure to the innate merit treasure because its own quality is not so high, and its quality is comparable to the innate treasure of the heavens, and it contains the merit of mending the sky, even if the saint is hit by it, he will also be seriously injured.

Qiankun Ding received the least merit, but this success alone was enough for Qiankun Ding to evolve. Ling Chi found that Qiankun Ding could not only turn the acquired into innate, but also make the refined spirit treasure contaminated with merit, thereby improving the quality of the spirit treasure.

It was a real bonus.

The six saints were very envious when they saw the harvest of the two, but this is not enviable, who let them not have a Qiankun Ding, they can refine stones to make up the sky!

After Nuwa finished refining the multicolored stone to mend the sky, she found that she was also rich in a mending stone, and said, "Brother Ling, there is still a mending stone here, do you want it?" ”

"Oh?" Ling Chi looked at this mending stone and thought for a moment: This is Sun Monkey, right?

After thinking about it, he decided to let Sun Monkey grow naturally, no matter what the world, Sun Dasheng would become incomplete without Fighting Heaven and Earth, and he didn't want to leave regrets.

Ling Chi threw it casually and threw the Heaven Replenishing Stone to the east coast.

I don't know if he was pulled by fate, his movements happened to be seen by Zhun Ti, and when Zhun Ti saw the Tiantian Stone that was thrown to the east, some pictures appeared in his mind, and a trace of joy appeared in his eyes.

……

The Lich War is over, the immeasurable eons are over, the karma between heaven and earth has dissipated, and the two Lich clans that survived on the battlefield have also regained their clarity. They finally understood the cause and effect of everything, and looked at the few clansmen on the battlefield, and for a while they were sad and cried.

Seeing this scene, Ling Chi sighed, if he wasn't a Terran, maybe he would have prevented this from happening, but unfortunately, in order to let the Terran ascend to the throne, he could only wronged the lich.

After tens of thousands of years of war and nine days of inundation by weak water, the number of witches at this time was less than 10,000, and the number of demons was only a few million, and although the Terrans were drowned by the weak water, there were at least a trillion Terrans on the flood at this time.

The two lich clans who were crying were suddenly hit by something, but it didn't hurt at all, it felt soft, and when I looked down, it was a flat white thing, not big, exuding a sweet smell.

Some of the big-hearted lichs couldn't help but throw it in their mouths and chew it.

"Hmm-"

All the lichs who ate it felt much better, and the grief of losing their clansmen and comrades dissipated a lot.

"What is this?" The lich who had not eaten frowned, but when he saw those who had eaten licking their tongues and staring at what was in their hands with shining eyes, they knew that it must be something good, and hurriedly threw it in their mouths and chewed it.

"Hmm-"

"Ahh

"Hmm-"

"Mosaic—"

On the battlefield, all the lichs were happy, forgetting the war that had just ended.

Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa stretched out her hand: "Brother Ling, I want it too." ”

Ling Chi scolded with a smile: "You know how to eat." But she was given two bean paste buns.

Bean paste buns, a delicacy that increases happiness.

When the six saints saw this scene, they were all stunned, and then their faces suddenly appeared: they are worthy of the predecessors of the kitchen gods, and the food they make is really extraordinary.

At this time, they all knew that it was Ling Chi who gave them the bean paste buns, and at the moment the witch clan was under the leadership of the two great witches, Chi You and Jiufeng, and the demon clan was led by Bai Ze, Fei Lian, Ji Zhao, and Yingmeng, and the four demon marshals saluted Ling Chi to thank him for saving his life, but the other big lich marshals died in the battle, and the two clans were divided into two factions, and they all snorted coldly at the same time.

Ling Chi looked at the two clans with a deep hatred like the sea, and shook his head, it seems that although the Lich Tribulation has passed, the hatred between the two clans is difficult to resolve.

Ling Chi said to the two great witches and the four demon marshals: "I think you already know that the remnants of your respective clans are already the only bloodline of the remnants of the two lich clans who have been in the flood and famine for countless years. You should also know that the Countless Yuan Societies of the Lich Clans have been evenly matched for the past few years, and this is still the case until this is the case, do you still want to continue to tear apart until the two clans completely disappear into the Flood Desolate Continent? ”

Several people were gloomy in their hearts, but they remembered how majestic the two clans were before, and now after this battle, they are afraid that they will withdraw from the stage of the flood wilderness. But he glanced at the other party's clan, but there were two losers in this battle, and they were both defeated.

Now the Wu clan has Chiyou and Jiufeng, the two great witches are strong, while the demon clan has Bai Ze, Fei Lian, Ji Zhao, and Yingmeng, the four demon marshals have the advantage in numbers, and no one can help anyone, if they continue to fight, I am afraid that if they really want to be as Ling Chi said, the two clans will have to completely disappear in the desolate continent.

Although everyone has their own thoughts, the hatred between the countless Yuan Guilds of the two lich clans can not be resolved with a single word, and everyone is only bowing their heads and saying nothing, but no one is willing to speak.

Ling Chi didn't want to solve the legacy of the two lich clans just like that, it was too unrealistic, he just wanted everyone to have an awareness, and not to continue to tear apart and lead to the extermination of the clan was done.

The vicissitudes of history are better to be left to time to slowly smooth out!

Ling Chi said: "Since the Pangu Great God opened the world, the two clans of the Lich have accumulated deep grievances, and I don't expect you to get along in harmony, I just hope that you will understand your respective situations and don't take the initiative to stir up trouble!" ”

After a pause, he said to everyone: "You and the other two clans have done many injustices in the Flood Desolate Continent for many years, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to continue to stay here at this moment, what are the plans of your two clans?" ”

The demon clan handsome Bai Ze is the head of the top ten demon marshals, and he is also a person with quite a brain, and the prestige of the demon clan is only under those few people who listened to the sermon in the Zixiao Palace, pondered for a moment, and said: "My demon clan is willing to retreat to Beihai, as long as the witch clan does not come to intrude, my demon clan will not take the initiative to attack!" ”

Ling Chi nodded, turning his head to look at the Wu clan led by Chi You and Jiufeng.

Although Chi You is a reckless person, he also understands the priority of the matter at this moment, and seeing that the demon clan has already spoken, he only said at the moment: "The Wu clan has moved to the ancestral witch hall since then, and they will not take the initiative to attack the demon clan!" ”

Ling Chi nodded with a smile, now there is no such thing as a contract, so the cultivator attaches great importance to cause and effect, and if he repents, it is intolerable to heaven.

At that moment, Ling Chi said: "You should keep in mind today's words, don't miss a thought, and the whole clan will be overturned!" ”

The two clans were stunned one after another, and they didn't dare to do anything.

Ling Chi waved his hand: "Go ahead!" ”

"I'll retire." The two clans bid farewell to Ling Chi and Nuwa for saving their lives, and went to the North Sea with their wounds and diseases.

At this time, the six saints came around: "I've seen the seniors of the kitchen god, and I've seen Nuwa Daoyou." ”

Ling Chi and Nuwa nodded, exchanged a few words with the six saints, and then left.

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Difu, Houtu Palace.

At this time, Houtu's mood was very bad, and her brother and sister who had accompanied her for hundreds of millions of years returned to the arms of God, and at this time, there were only two or three big and small cats left in the Wu clan, and it was difficult to become the protagonist of the flood wilderness, what is the meaning of the merits she earned by the reincarnation of mythology?

Just when her mind was in a struggle, Ling Chi and Nuwa came to the underworld.

Sensing the breath of the two, Houtu came back to his senses and immediately greeted him: "Senior Chef, Sister Nuwa, you are here." ”

Sensing the unstable breath of Houtu, Ling Chi said, "But sad for the death of the ancestral witch? ”

The smile that Hou Tu barely squeezed out gradually disappeared, his eyes lowered, and he was silent.

"I knew you would." Ling Chi smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, as long as you want to meet them, you will definitely see them." ”

Hou Tu raised his eyes, and his eyes flashed with excitement: "Senior Kitchen God ......"

"Don't look at me like that, I'm sorry." Ling Chi smiled and said, "It's not difficult to meet them, it's just that your Wu clan's temperament is too rigid and you don't have any empathy, if you let them come back to life, the Heavenly Dao will still let them perish." ”

"This ......" Hou Tuxiu frowned, seeing Ling Chi's relaxed expression, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and immediately bent his knees and knelt on the ground: "The seniors must have a way, and please teach me the seniors." ”