Chapter 1359: I Can Make Up for the Heavens!
"Donghuang ......!"
Although Nuwa sat and watched the lich fight, her heart was still biased towards the demon clan, but in recent times, the two demon emperors of Emperor Jun and Donghuang had great intentions, competing for Hongmeng purple qi, and gradually did not take her, the saint of the demon clan, in their eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
So she wanted to take this opportunity to teach Emperor Jun Dong a sufficient lesson.
When Emperor Jun fell, Nuwa only frowned, in her opinion, it might be a good thing that there was only one emperor left in the demon clan.
Later, the Eastern Emperor Bell was blown away, and all the saints competed for treasures, and she also participated in it under the temptation of the treasure.
But I didn't expect that if I didn't fight for the baby, not to mention, Donghuang Taiyi actually fell.
This kind of price made this demon saint a little unacceptable.
Before the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the heavens were obscure, and the saints could not calculate the cause and effect, but now they are all suddenly, the human race is thriving, and the lich naturally wants to withdraw from the stage of the desolate land.
If you want the two lich clans to decline, the demon emperor and the ancestral witch must fall, and heaven will make it.
Nuwa gave up the fight for the bell hammer and appeared in the place where the Eastern Emperor fell as soon as possible, but unfortunately a generation of Eastern Emperors had already turned into ashes.
The moment she appeared, the other saints also hurried in, and before the battle between Sanqing and the lead was over, they gave up continuing to fight for the Donghuang Bell and rushed to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
After Zhun Ti arrived, Tie Fan and Xin Han came hand in hand, and at the same time saluted Sanqing: "I've seen three senior brothers!" ”
Sanqing nodded slightly to Xin Han and Tie Fan, but this was not the time to speak, their expressions were solemn, looking at the cracks in the sky.
At this moment, the pillar of heaven collapsed, the disaster continued, and at the same time that the earth became a kingdom, it began to crumble and shatter, and it was about to fall apart.
The previous Lich War, the damage was not just as simple as the surface, it had already hurt the leylines, and at this time, it was washed by the water of the Heavenly River, and the desolate land actually showed signs of splitting.
Now is the real suffering of all races, every moment there are countless desolate creatures dying, even those powerful desolate beasts, or falling into the abyss of the earth, or being refined by the fire veins in the center of the earth drawn out by the Eastern Emperor, and more are washed into the ocean by the water of the heavenly river.
In such a situation, the mountains and rivers weep together, the saints mourn together, and the foundation of the saints is the famine, and if the famine is destroyed, the way of heaven will inevitably collapse, and the way of heaven will collapse, and the saint will not exist.
Lao Jun directly threw out the Taiji diagram and turned into a colorful streamer, and after a moment, the colorful streamer was closed, revealing a multicolored streamer arch bridge across the entire flood wilderness.
On the arch bridge, the two qi of yin and yang fall, which are divided into turbidity, and instantly fix the ground, water, wind and fire.
At this time, Lao Jun whispered to the other saints: "Please also ask all the junior disciples to show their own means to save hundreds of millions of living beings!" ”
"That's exactly how it should be!"
All the saints, including the iron fan, at the same time urged the mana to reunite the desolate land that was about to fall apart, and then used their own means to reduce the calamity as much as possible.
Xin Han naturally has to help, and fools don't do merit things.
Not only the saints and the bitter cold, Wuzhuang Guan Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed the fetal membrane of the earth, enhanced the earth's qi to resist the water of the Tianhe, saved countless living beings, and gained great merit and luck.
Red Cloud, Styx...... And so on, at this time, many great powers in the desolate land are taking action to eliminate disasters and solve problems, and save sentient beings.
'Boom Boom'
The huge thunderous roar, from far to near, from near to far, was the sound of the collision of the desolate land once again gathered together by all the saints.
After gathering the earth, it is necessary to sort out the scattered and broken leylines before it can be considered a success, but it is undoubtedly a huge project to straighten out the leylines of the entire desolate land.
At this moment, suddenly from the chaos of thirty-three days away, there was an ethereal chanting:
"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.
Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect.
Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants.
One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings.
The leader of the Xuanmen capital, a Qi turned into a Hongjun. ”
Then a purple gas like a long rainbow through the sun, came from the chaos, fell in front of everyone and turned into a cloud platform, Hongjun Dao Ancestor was high on it, and Haotian and Yaochi on both sides were separated.
As soon as Hongjun appeared, he pointed to the ground, and the earth where all the saints gathered together continued to shake, and after a while, the leylines were completely straightened out.
The saints, together with Xin Han, hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects: "I've seen the teacher!" ”
Hongjun nodded slightly, at this time, the aura on his body was ethereal and indifferent to the extreme, and there was no sign of life at all, it seemed that even if he did not fully fit in with his body at this time, he was afraid that he would lose most of his self.
Hongjun's emotionless voice came out: "And today the earth has collapsed, and all races are suffering, you and other saints can do things to mend the heavens and save all sentient beings!" ”
When Nuwa heard this, although she didn't take much when she was dividing the treasure of the Dao Ancestor, she got 36,500 and one colorful divine stones from the treasure rock, and she only felt that she was destined for herself, so she took it first, but after getting it, she didn't know where to use it.
At this time, Dao Ancestor proposed to mend the sky, and she suddenly felt in her heart, wouldn't it just be used here, and directly said to the saints: "I have 36,500 and one colorful divine stones, which can make up the sky, but it is still ...... short."
She wanted to say that there was still a refining Ding Furnace missing, but before she could say anything, she was directly interrupted, only to hear Xin Hanlang say in a loud voice: "I have a Qiankun Ding Furnace that can make up the sky, and there are still 36,500 and one colorful divine stones missing!" ”
All the saints were born with a seven-trick exquisite mind, where can you not see that this product is clearly trying to rob this merit, and the Taoist appearance is gloomy, Nima, you are short of more than 30,000 stones, and the difference is enough!
Lao Jun moved his eyebrows, and Yuan Shi snorted coldly. Tongtian turned his back, and the corners of his mouth twitched, obviously uncomfortable.
The iron fan pulled the sleeves of his cold shirt: "You are serious, save the world here!" ”
Only Zhun Ti and Jieyin glanced at each other, and found that the other party's eyes were full of admiration as himself, idol, this thick-skinned person is far more than his own brother.
Immediately, Zhun Ti also said loudly: "I can make up for the sky, but I am still short of a Qiankun Ding furnace, and 36,500 colorful divine stones!" ”
“......”
“......”
This is a white wolf with empty gloves.
Xin Han also took it, and sure enough, there is only more shamelessness, there is no shamelessness, and there is no limit to shamelessness.
Not to mention the saints, even Hongjun's face twitched, pondering whether to suspend the fusion of the Heavenly Dao, let his true nature be revealed for a while, and kill this stinky and shameless one.
However, Hongjun's thoughts are mostly fused by the Heavenly Dao after all, as long as he succeeds in mending the sky, as for who will make up the sky, who will make up the sky, and whose merit will fall, this is not in his consideration.
Nuwa snorted coldly, waved her hand, sacrificed 36,500 and 1 colorful divine stones, and reprimanded Xin Han: "The matter of mending the heavens must be my five-colored divine stone produced in chaos, Xin Han, don't mess around, take out the Qiankun Ding, and then you can also share some merits, why not!" ”
Xin Han laughed: "My Qiankun Ding is an innate treasure, if you want to melt the stone to make up for the sky, it must be it, you still let the stone out, and then you can also get a small half of the merit, and pick you up!" ”
Zhun Ti licked his face and said, "Why don't you give me things......"
"Get out!" Nuwa and Xin Han glared angrily at the same time.
Zhun Ti opened his mouth, and suddenly said to Xin Han: "If you are not a saint, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make up for the sky, what are you mixed with!" ”
Xin Han sneered: "My iron fan, beheading corpses to become enlightened, how can I not make up for the sky?" ”
Nuwa changed color when she heard this, and then she knew that Xin Han was fighting for this great merit for the iron fan.