"The real catastrophe is coming, the world cannot resist it, the flood is yang, the extraterritorial is yin, yin and yang are blended together, and the opposition is unified." The Demon God of Destruction's face became heavy and spoke slowly.

Pangu nodded, though he didn't speak, but he already understood the meaning of the Demon God of Destruction, "Even if we can't resist the pollution yet."

"There are less than ten years left, and the Demon Dao will be as soon as possible."

"Understood."

The figure of the Demon God of Destruction slowly disappeared and returned to the outside of the domain.

Heavenly Demon Palace.

Rahu has recalled his subordinates who were in the flood wilderness, such as the evil slaughter, the evil slaughter, and the Ji Du.

The dark grinding appeared, and a vast voice sounded, "Next, I will work with Pangu to open the passage, and you will do it as soon as possible."

Rahu stood up and saluted the Demon God of Destruction, "Thank you, senior."

The Demon God of Destruction smiled knowingly, of course he knew Luo Hu's thoughts, and the flood could only be at its peak, and there was no room for any aliens!

Heaven.

Most of the creatures in the flood wilderness have migrated to the flood wilderness, and as far as the eye can see, you can see groups of monks in groups of three or five, and even a trading market has been formed, buying and selling spiritual essences.

Pangu found Wei Shuyu and made his request to destroy the Demon God.

Wei Shuyu nodded, but did not refuse, no matter what he said, Luo Hu was born with the mark of this world.

There are no eggs under the nest!

Even if Rahu wants to subvert the flood wilderness, he will have to wait until he has survived the catastrophe and reckoned with it!

Pangu received Wei Shuyu's consent, and the Dao rhyme rippled around him, and he sacrificed supreme mana, and the void was distorted, and huge cracks appeared.

The Demon God of Destruction, who was in the Heavenly Demon Palace, was surrounded by the Qi of Destruction, and he also sacrificed supreme mana to open the void crack.

Luo Hu wrapped the entire Heavenly Demon Palace with the initial mana of the Infinite Golden Immortal, and pulled it into the void.

The next moment, the Heavenly Demon Palace was completely relocated into the Heavenly Court.

The demonic qi suddenly appeared, causing huge waves within the Heavenly Court, but with Wei Shuyu in charge, the Tiance Army enforced the law and quickly suppressed the chaos.

Wei Shuyu did not explain the reason for the sudden appearance of demonic qi to all living beings, and when the pollution arrived, he would know what kind of catastrophe the world would face!

The Heavenly Demon Palace was relocated to the Heavenly Court.

Heavenly Court has basically formed a situation of two palaces and three palaces, the Human Emperor Palace, the Pangu Palace, the Zixiao Palace, the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the Biyou Palace.

As for the Eight Views Palace, the Jade Void Palace, the North Hades Palace, the Blood Sea Palace, and the like, they are not qualified to move to the Heavenly Court at all, and they occupy too much space.

Time is like fine sand, eight years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The river of fate never stops flowing, and it is less than a year and a half before the Black River flows into the five-colored river.

Outside the heavenly court, the desolate land was dead silent, and the trajectory of the activities of the living beings could hardly be seen.

It seems that all the spirits of heaven and earth have converged on the heavenly court.

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in front of the Human Emperor Palace, his eyes staring at heaven and earth, and asked Pangu behind him, "Great God, pollution is coming, is this an immeasurable calamity?"

"It's already in the realm of immeasurable calamity."

"It's immeasurable, it's time for her to come out." Wei Shuyu's gaze looked at the earth, penetrating the earth, and reaching the netherworld.

Netherworld, it is so bleak, desolate, the Emperor of Xudu, the king of the ten halls of Hades has already entered the heavenly court, only the deepest part of the ghost twilight of Senluo, her lonely figure.

She was willing to sacrifice for the sake of the desolation and all souls, turned into six reincarnations, and could never come out, enjoying all the loneliness and desolation. ….

"Please Pangu God to protect this formation."

Pangu stood aside, his eyes showing concern, "Shuyu, I'm afraid you're too late, back then, in just a blink of an eye, there were several Chaos Demon Gods who were polluted, you must know that they are all Chaos Yuan Infinite Luo Realm!"

Wei Shuyu is only the Twelve Heavens of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal at the moment, and it is conceivable that he has no power to resist in the face of pollution.

"I have to bring her back, it's a responsibility!"

Pangu was silent and did not speak.

"Here's what you're supposed to do, don't stop you, remember... If you can't resist it, go to the land of time and destiny immediately."

"Pangu God can rest assured."

Purple mang

The mist of streamers swept through nine days.

Wei Shuyu went out of the Heavenly Court's five-color energy enchantment and went down to the Netherworld.

Netherworld, deepest part.

Peace Temple.

Houtu was wearing a golden brocade dress, with bright eyes and bright teeth, pink and white.

Wei Shuyu had never seen Hou Tu dressed up in makeup, and looking at his peerless appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly.

"You shouldn't have come."

Houtu's voice was gentle, gentle with some joy.

Sure enough, the more good-looking a woman is, the more she will deceive people.

How could Houtu not want to see him for the last time?

"I missed you, so I came."

Wei Shuyu stepped forward and took the back soil into his arms, the tip of his nose was full of fragrance.

A smile appeared on Hou Tu's face, and his hands were equally lightly wrapped around Wei Shuyu.

"Can I get out now?" Wei Shuyu asked.

"Not yet, the immeasurable calamity is yet to come." Houtu shook his head.

"I'll accompany you if it's okay."

Houtu nodded, "One year."

"A year and a half."

The sound of rustling sounded, and the hall of peace surrounded it, an indescribable sound.

The two of them, making tea, chatting, and snuggling.

As time passed, the mood of the two became calmer and calmer.

"It's a year, and it's time for you to go back." Hou Tu boiled tea for Wei Shuyu, and his voice was very calm.

"I said, a year and a half."

"In this world, there can be no Houtu, but there must be Emperor Wei."

"You also need to preside over the Great Array, and the safety of all souls is of paramount importance."

"I want to save all the spirits of heaven and earth, and you and I want too!"

Houtu's gentle personality, of course, can't resist Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu stayed in the netherworld, waiting for the day to pass.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Rumble!

The vast and endless chaotic starry sky, at some point, suddenly something strange happened, and the space was distorted and hissed.

Then, a polluted, violent, evil aura emanated from the distorted space.

It's like a boulder falling into a calm lake in the afternoon, visible to the naked eye, and the smell of pollution sweeps through the chaos.

With just one breath, the whole chaos was enveloped in pollution.

Countless Chaos Beasts, without even a single wail, fell, polluted, their red eyes turned light green, they stood up again, gathered in one direction, desolate!

All of them are in the midst of electric light.

The desolate blue sea has changed color, the light green is terrible, the mountains and rivers have withered and lost their vitality, the mountains and rivers have collapsed, and the earth has been flooded with fire and feng shui......

The entire flood was shrouded in pollution, all vitality was cut off, and everything that could be seen was polluted, even aura!

The light green mist is still spreading, the underworld is polluted, and the twilight ghost qi is polluted, and it has swept to the Peace Heart Palace. ….

"It's coming! Let's go!"

Wei Shuyu grabbed Houtu's wrist and used his great mana, wanting to tear the space and return to Heaven.

And at this moment, the space seems to have been strengthened ten thousand times, and Wei Shuyu can't break through the void with the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal's Twelve Heavenly Cultivation.

Wei Shuyu almost didn't think about it, hugged the back soil, flew out of the netherworld, and went straight to the heavenly court.

The air of pollution poured in from all directions, and all the nine days were polluted.

Wei Shuyu's eyes shrank, "It's a little more ruthless than I thought!"

Wei Shuyu sank his mind and communicated with the place of time and fate.

The next moment, the polluted qi swallowed the place where Wei Shuyu was last standing.

Heaven.

Pangu stood in front of the five-colored energy enchantment, watching the polluted qi spread, but when he encountered the five-colored energy enchantment, it was as if he had encountered a huge obstacle, and it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.

Pangu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is still a chance!"

The land of the fate of time.

This place is not pure, surrounded by the power of time and fate, but also polluted, violent and evil

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Wei Shuyu saw at a glance that the Heihe River had been injected into the five-colored long river, and that part of the river in the present world had become turbid.

A drop of ink dripping into a tank of water cannot swallow a tank of water, but it can pollute the whole of it.

The river is polluted, and the black water continues to spread upstream.

Because Wei Shuyu entered the long river of time and fate, time in the outside world stopped, so Heishui also stopped, but the trend can be clearly seen.

"The Black River will pollute... Past, present... and the future!"

"Shuyu, here... Over here... The power of fate is so strong, is it... Is it the legendary river?" Hou Tu was stunned and looked here.

"Well, time is fate."

"Let's go back first!"

"Hmm!"

Before Wei Shuyu left, he absorbed countless five-colored aura, and then rose to the top.

In a trance, Wei Shuyu appeared in Heaven.

The time is restored, and the air of pollution continues to spread.

Wei Shuyu walked to the front of the multicolored energy enchantment, and when his hand touched the enchantment, he injected the five-colored energy absorbed from the land of time and destiny into the enchantment.

To put it simply, it's like a power bank, absorbing energy from the land of time and destiny to replenish the enchantment.

Escaping in a hurry, he couldn't take the Peace Heart Hall with him, so Houtu naturally lived in the Human Emperor Palace.

After Wei Shuyu was properly settled, he came to the barrier with Pangu and Destruction, staring out the realm with his eyes, looking at the polluted qi.

The three of them observed the polluted qi, and although they were protected by the five-colored energy, they still felt breathtaking and confused.

"This thing... Where did it come from?" Wei Shuyu's face was calm, and he felt helpless.

The Demon God of Destruction shook his head, he just encountered a wisp of pollution back then, so he was hit, lost the Yuan Shen, and a wisp of remnant soul hid in the Great Tribulation of the World in time, so that he could get the last ray of life.

This thing is terrifying, mysterious, and I don't know the source.

Pangu pondered for a long time, "I have a guess."

"The river of time and destiny must have a source, maybe before chaos was opened, or the mysterious and untraceable Hongmeng First Judgment, but it must have a source!"

"In the same way, since the long river of time and destiny has a source, then the black river must have a source!" ….

"Completely different from the source of the long river of fate of time."

Pangu waved his hand, and two indescribable clouds of qi formed on the void, one white and the other black.

In the two gases, two pictures were formed.

There is a source in the white gas, and the source point becomes a river, and with the passage of time, the river flows downward, dividing into countless main and tributaries.

The black gas is also the source point of the river, flowing downward, and differentiating into countless main and tributaries.

Because the white gas and the black gas are parallel, there is no intersection between the main and tributaries.

After thinking for a while, Pangu made a precondition, "If from a normal point of view, the two rivers do not intersect, I call it balance, what if the balance is broken?"

The black gas has shifted slightly, and the offset is extremely small and almost negligible.

Although the two rivers were infinitely close to parallel at the beginning, as time passed, the offset of the source point became greater and greater, and I don't know how long it took the initiative to hit the White River.

Wei Shuyu and the Demon God of Destruction stared at the collision of the rivers and nodded slowly, the Pangu Great God had experienced pollution, had fought with it, and sealed it, and the information obtained was relatively sufficient!

"At a certain point when the equilibrium is broken, the two rivers are not in a parallel state, they are not parallel, they will always intersect!" Wei Shuyu said in a deep voice.

Pangu nodded, "Time and fate are long, and I don't know the source... I'm just guessing, I don't know what the balance is upset."

It may be the source, it may be a certain section of the river upstream, and all the sections of the river in the upper reaches of the present world can have accidents!

And what exactly is that balance?

The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, since the moment the world is born, there will always be a glimmer of life, and Heihe is so strong

Horizontal, all the places you pass through are polluted, is there no way to restrain them?

Doubts, too many doubts.

"If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid you have to go back up!"

"Follow the river of fate of time, go up the trunk, and find out which section of the balance has been broken, and the source of the long river is unknown... It takes an extremely long time ......."

"If it's really the source, I'm afraid... It's hard to reach!"

Wei Shuyu is now only a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Twelve Heavenly Cultivators, so he barely has the qualifications to explore Chaos, and further up, he needs a higher advancement!

Pangu patted Wei Shuyu on the shoulder, "A glimmer of life has already appeared, isn't Shuyu a glimmer of life?"

"If we can step on the river of time and destiny, isn't this a ray of life?"

"The road is long and obstructive, and you need to go slowly."

"Pangu God, Shuyu has been taught."

In a blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed.

Every fifty years, Wei Shuyu replenishes the colorful energy enchantment, and although the pollution is still spreading, it has never been able to break the energy enchantment.

Within the Heavenly Court, all souls went from panic at the beginning to getting used to fear.

The sky fell, and there was a high top, and since he couldn't resist, he went against it.

All the souls gathered within the Heavenly Court, and finally ushered in the first hearing.

Wei Shuyu issued an edict with the Emperor of Heaven, "After the 7749th day, he will preach on the 33rd Heaven."

The entire desolate and all spirits gather in the heavenly court, which seems to be harmonious, but in fact, the forces are strictly divided, each in a single vein.

Wei Shuyu announced that the first person who was unhappy was Yuan Shi Tianzun. ….

Yuan Shi Tianzun went to Zixiao Palace to meet Hongjun, "Teacher, you are the Dao Ancestor, and it stands to reason that the teacher should be the one who preaches."

Hongjun chuckled, "We came to Heaven to seek refuge, how can we take the lead?"

"And you remember, being a teacher in Heaven is nothing!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun obviously didn't believe it, "Except for the Demon Ancestor Rahu, is there a monk whose cultivation is comparable to that of a teacher?"

Hongjun smiled and said nothing, "You'll know then."

Seven seven forty-nine days, in a blink of an eye.

All the spirits of the desolation gathered in the thirty-three heavens, some sat in the clouds, some sat in the temple, and some stood, but they were more casual, but they were very crowded.

On the high platform of the main hall, Wei Shuyu was wearing a gorgeous purple robe.

All the spirits below are respectfully worshipping, "Meet the Emperor of Wei."

Wei Shuyu chuckled, "I won't preach today, he should preach."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he looked at the person behind him, who was wearing Terran costumes, and his Dao body was no different from the Terran, nodded slightly to Wei Shuyu, and then sat on the futon.

The spirits below immediately talked about it.

"The man... Who is it?"

"Isn't it Emperor Wei preaching? How did it change to him?"

"Even if Emperor Wei doesn't preach, there should be Dao Ancestor Hongjun."

"That's right."

Just when there was a lot of discussion below, Hongjun stepped forward from the bottom, respectfully bowed to the high platform, and then sat down and listened.

"Shhh Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun wants to listen to him?"

"Who is he?"

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master Sanqing sat quietly, looking at the people on the high platform, and there was an inexplicable awe in their hearts, familiar, and close, and their eyes widened more and more, "Is it possible... Could it be... It's the Father!"

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