Hongjun only looked at the result and didn't speak, Lao Jun saw that several people were fighting, and immediately reprimanded: "How important is the matter of mending the sky, you wait for a quick decision, don't mess around!" ”

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Nuwa nodded at Lao Jun, and then said to Xin Han: "I still need to collect all kinds of materials for three years, you think about it, don't be rash!" ”

After she finished speaking, she directly teleported away, and went to various places in the flood wilderness to collect other required materials except for the five-colored divine stone.

The Second Western Sect Leader Zhun Ti Sage pondered for a long time, and also said to Xin Han: "You think about it carefully, if you lend out the Qiankun Ding and befriend my Western Sect, you will have your own benefits in the future!" ”

As soon as he said this, Sanqing frowned a little, your Western religion is a fart!

"Get out!"

Xin Han glanced at Zhun Ti: "Isn't it just the material, isn't it just the colorful divine stone, it's a fart!" ”

He turned his head to the iron fan and said, "Lady, I don't know what materials are needed to mend the sky!" ”

The saints rolled their eyes in their hearts at the same time, and they fought against each other without knowing what materials to use.

The iron fan can't help but laugh, but she is still extremely moved by the merit of the Xianggong for herself, she has become a saint, she knows everything about the flood and famine, she doesn't know everything, she naturally knows what she needs to make up for the sky, and immediately passed a list of materials to Xin Han Zhihai.

Xin Han passed in the sea of consciousness, then nodded, he knew all these materials, and immediately waved his hand, a huge portal flashed in front of him, and all the saints present recognized that the portal was the chaotic void.

In that chaos, all kinds of elements, vitality, and qi are endless, chaotic, in addition to huge risks, they are still endless treasures, but even saints are difficult to use.

Xin Han stretched out his palm, spread his five fingers, and unleashed his molecular ability towards the portal.

I saw that many elements in the chaos were rapidly agglomerating, constantly forming various materials, flying out of the space door and landing in front of everyone.

Xin Han snorted lightly: "Tired Daoist! The Immortal Heavenly Palace appeared on his head, and his other self wearing a cyan robe stepped out, which was the Qiankun Ding, the treasure clone of his obsession.

"You're welcome!" The Arcana clone nodded with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the various materials condensed by the molecular ability disappeared without a trace, but they were included in his own belly.

Xin Han's molecular ability increased with his strength, and the tide rose, at this time it far exceeded the apocalypse by a thousand times, and it had reached an incredible level, although this method was different from the method of cultivating immortals, but it was specialized in the art industry, and it was an extremely powerful ability to control the molecule alone.

It's not too easy to extract the matter you need from the chaotic elements of chaos.

Originally, with the power of a saint, it would take years to collect all the materials in the desolate land, but it only took him three days to collect them.

Zhun Ti was shocked to see it, but said stiffly: "These are just accessories, look at the colorful divine stone, what do you do!" ”

Xin Han laughed, before Nuwa sacrificed the colorful divine stones, he had already scanned the structure of those divine senses with his divine sense.

These multicolored divine stones were born in chaos, and there are naturally elements that are composed of them in chaos.

Xin Han mastered the molecular ability, and naturally was able to control these elements, even in front of the saints, condensed the colorful divine stones.

When it took him a moment to extract enough elements from the chaos and successfully condense a multicolored divine stone, the saints were dumbfounded.

Xin Han's speed became faster and faster, and it took another three days to condense 36,500 pieces of colorful divine stones.

All of them were taken into the body by the Arcana clone.

The other saints were a little surprised, such supernatural powers were incredible, even they couldn't extract the elements from the Chaos Void and condense those materials.

The archaic clone said to the main body: "I still need the help of Daoyou Shenhuo!" ”

"This is natural!" With a flick of Xin Han's fingers, a purple gold divine fire instantly surrounded the treasure clone, and suddenly burst into flames.

The Treasure clone was in the flames, but he was leisurely, without a sad look at all, the purple gold divine fire burned for a day and a night, and the Treasure clone suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the flames were sucked into his body from his nostrils.

After a moment's effort, the Seven Orifices of the Supreme Treasure Clone smoked, opened its mouth towards the deity, and then spewed out the purple gold flames, which were included in the Yuan Shen Consciousness Sea by Xin Han.

The treasure clone said to the iron fan: "Please do something to save all living beings in the wilderness!" As he spoke, he shook his body, and turned into a simple giant ding, which was exactly the appearance of Qiankun Ding, and fell towards the iron fan.

The iron fan looked at Xin Han, who nodded, and flew straight to the crack of the sky with his hand in the Qiankun Ding, and used it to refine the material into a colorful liquid substance, and began to do the thing of mending the sky.

Nuwa, who was still collecting materials from all over the flood wilderness, was shocked: "How is it possible! In an instant, he appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the iron fan flying up the sky, and his heart was filled with endless anger.

At this time, she knew that she had been robbed of the opportunity, but she couldn't stop it at all, if she took action to stop the heaven and save the world, it would not be that she could not get merit, but great karma, boundless karma, even if she became holy, she couldn't afford it.

When the other saints saw Nuwa returning, some shook their heads and some were indifferent.

Nuwa's merit is holy, although it is not of much use to her to make up for the heavens, but it can benefit her relatives and clansmen, which is enough to let her brother have a good ending, and let the demon clan also retain a trace of vitality.

But now ......!

The lich fought each other, the two demon emperors died in battle, the ancestral witch was almost wiped out, and only the Houtu remained.

Houtu Zuwu's eyes were full of endless sadness, at this time the saints appeared, Houtu slowly woke up from the sadness, looking at the desolate land, the mountains and rivers between them were shattered, and the eyes were full of the vast ocean of Zeguo.

In the midst of the lich war, countless tribes were affected, and those who died in vain, their souls had nowhere to go, so they wandered in the desolate land, becoming lonely ghosts, exposed to the sun and wind, and in the end they could only end up in a situation where their souls were scattered.

Endless memories surged in Houtu's heart, and suddenly she felt that someone was watching her, and when she turned her head to look, Hongjun Daozu was looking at her on the gimbal in the distance.

Houtu immediately saluted Hongjun from afar, and bowed to Hongjun: "Please also ask Daozu to leave a glimmer of life for the Wu clan!" ”

Houtu also listened to moral figures three times in Zixiao Palace, although he couldn't cultivate the Yuan Shen, but at this moment he understood many things, his brothers and sisters broke into such a catastrophe, this great karma, I am afraid that the entire Wu clan will bear it, this is the disaster of extermination.

Hongjun shook his head and said, "Only you can save the Wu Clan!" ”

Hou Tu saw that Dao Ancestor's gaze towards him was full of profundity, as if there was a deep meaning, her body was shocked, and suddenly she realized a lot of things, thinking of the tragic situation of the desolate creatures she had seen before, she felt that in the desolation, there was a lack of a place for the reincarnation of the undead.

"Teacher, I am willing to incarnate as a reincarnation, so that hundreds of millions of living beings have the opportunity to be reincarnated!" Houtu slowly knelt down and made a grand wish to the Heavenly Dao: "I Houtu is willing to use my body to become reincarnation, and the Heavenly Dao can be learned!" ”

After saying this, her body slowly dissipated, but between heaven and earth, there was a huge round of light composed of six kinds of brilliance.

The voice of Houtu sounded again, and after that, reincarnation was divided into humans, heavens, asuras, hells, hungry ghosts, and animals, and the six realms benefited all sentient beings.

As soon as her voice fell, the huge wheel of light disappeared into the void, and the next moment it appeared in the Nine Shadows.

Boundless merit suddenly fell from beyond the chaos, passing through the stratum and falling into the six realms of reincarnation.

Houtu turned into reincarnation in his body, gained too much merit, and finally reduced his sins and left a ray of life for the Wu clan.

Let's say that the iron fan made up for the sky, and it took a year and March to finally complete the cracked places of the heavenly universe one by one.

At this time, Nuwa hated to death, but there was nothing she could do, leaving 36,501 colorful divine stones useless, so she could only keep the hatching monkeys, or turn into Jia Baoyu, who was both male and female, and had a problematic style.

Think about tens of thousands of Lingming stone monkeys, tens of thousands of Jia Baoyu, cough cough, okay, it's spectacular!

The iron fan returned to make up for the sky, and saluted Hongjun: "Teacher, the iron fan lives up to the trust!" ”

As soon as the words were finished, the merit of pouring heaven fell from the sky, divided into three layers and integrated into the treasure clone, and seventy percent fell into the iron fan Yuan Shen in the back of his head to form a successful golden wheel, which made the two saints of the West envious to death.

Hongjun nodded and said: "Although the sky is complete, but it has lost support, after all, it is unstable, and we need to find another way!" ”

Nuwa rolled her eyes and said first: "There is a turtle in the extreme north, which can cut off limbs to support the four directions of heaven and earth!" ”

Hongjun nodded: "Good!" ”

Nuwa was overjoyed and went directly to the north to catch the turtle.

As soon as Xin Han Void grabbed it, he grabbed a person, it was the turtle spirit, and he said to his disciple: "The turtle spirit has an opportunity at this time, you are willing to sacrifice your limbs to support Tianyu!" ”

The turtle spirit was thorough: "Teacher, I am naturally willing!" ”

Xin Han looked at Hongjun, and Hongjun spit out another word: "Good!" "It's really undisciplined.

The turtle spirit is not ambiguous, and when he shakes his body, he turns into a real body, which is a majestic and huge turtle.

Xin Han pointed like a knife, and slashed across the limbs of the turtle spirit, and suddenly the limbs of the turtle spirit were separated from the body, and he was sacrificed and refined into four heavenly pillars, and threw them to the four poles of the wilderness, and there was a sound on the ground, and the sky was immediately poured into it.

Above the chaos, there is boundless merit falling, divided into two halves and half falling into the sea of turtle spirit consciousness, turning into a golden wheel of merit, with this golden wheel of merit, it is only a matter of time before the strength of the turtle spirit grows limbs again.

The other half of the merit fell to Xin Han, but he was beaten into the turtle spirit's body, and he couldn't do anything to grab benefits from his apprentice.

When Nuwa returned with four bloody turtles on all four legs, Xin Han congratulated him seriously: "Congratulations, senior sister, you have killed!" ”

Nuwa's eyes could breathe fire, and she almost vomited to death, in order to prevent the turtle from sharing the merits, she destroyed the other party's soul when she cut off her limbs, which was really a killing.

The other saints admired Xin Han's cheek, and in front of the Dao Ancestor, they did not hesitate to compete for merit.

Hongjun nodded: "It's here, you wait for Gu to come to my Zixiao Palace!" As soon as he spoke, he disappeared along with Haotian and Yaochi.