Colorful stones, mediocre.

Not to mention that it is just colorful, even if it is colorful and nine-colored stones, floods are not uncommon.

However, the addition of the word chaos adds a bit of mystery to this seemingly ordinary multicolored stone.

The world of chaos has existed a long time ago.

Most of the treasures were destroyed when the heavens were opened, and occasionally some were left, and most of them were broken, and the intact ones were rare.

But the few pieces of chaotic multicolored stones that Houtu took out were flawless.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you've experienced it, the catastrophe that opened the sky.

"It's indeed a Chaos Multicolored Stone, you can give it a try."

"I have Heavenly Fire, which can help with refining."

Lao Tzu, the Taishang sage, made a little inspection, gave a positive statement, and even proposed to use his own spiritual fire to help Houtu complete this move.

"Thank you, saint."

Houtu understood that this was Lao Tzu's desire to remedy, but he quickly nodded.

Not to mention, the sage Lao Tzu has an outstanding status, and he controls the flame itself, and the flood is unmatched.

I really can't find a reason to refuse.

"Chaos Multicolored Stone, why is it familiar?"

Nuwa was silent, but she muttered, as if she had vaguely seen a stone similar to that in front of her in her treasure house?

It's just that, compared with what Houtu took out, the quality of the colorful stones she collected is much worse.

Thinking about it, I was still embarrassed to speak, so I just watched coldly.

For no reason, the Nuwa saint was a little troubled, but she couldn't find the source, but fortunately, this feeling disappeared quickly.

At this time, the sage Lao Tzu had already hit the heavenly fire, helping the earth behind him, and refining the chaotic multicolored stones.

The rest of the saints and great powers, while continuing to trap the water of the heavenly river, did not forget to look sideways.

Wow!

With the encounter with refining, the Chaos Multicolored Stone has returned to its original appearance, showing a color that has amazed many powers.

Airplanes!

At the same time, there was even a Dao sound, coming from the palm-sized Chaos Stone, which benefited many great powers a lot.

This is an ancient distant sound from the chaotic world, which can be encountered but not sought.

When it comes to such benefits, the anger and complaints against the Wu clan in the hearts of many great powers have been greatly reduced.

If Houtu is really able to use these chaotic multicolored stones to successfully make up for the collapse of the sky, they may be able to expose this matter.

Of course, if Houtu doesn't succeed, then it's another story.

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun saw the scene in the field clearly, his eyes flickered, and then sneered.

It's not that he thinks that Houtu can't succeed in mending the sky, but after a simple calculation, he understands that this matter is feasible.

The reason why he still sneered was naturally because, with the guidance of the earth refining stone to make up for the sky, the connection between Bai Ye and the Wu Clan became closer and closer.

In this regard, Daozu Hongjun is happy to see it.

Although it is said that Houtu's move can obtain a lot of merit, but for the entire Wu clan, it is not of great use.

Without him deliberately destroying it, the Wu Clan will suffer major losses in this incident.

"White Night, where are you hiding?"

Unlike the saints and powers of Buzhou Mountain, Dao Ancestor Hongjun clearly knows how insidious the white night is.

On the surface, Bai Ye seemed to be intimidated by his threat and didn't have the courage to show up, but in fact, he might have hid in the water of the Tianhe.

It was precisely because of such worries that Daozu Hongjun asked Haotian and Yaochi to go on his behalf.

White Nights.

At the moment, I really didn't go to Buzhou Mountain, but I went to the coast of the East China Sea.

It's just that, unlike the last time he came here, he didn't go to the Dragon Palace to find the dragon clan, but patrolled around the East China Sea.

Pregnant.

After a short time, Bai Ye had already found the target, which was the giant turtle hidden in the depths of the East China Sea and was quite amazingly large.

If you really want to talk about it, although this big turtle is not like Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, which have the reputation of a good man, I am afraid that it is not much different from the two.

Even, even the Zixiao Palace preached, such a grand event, the turtle did not show up, and always hid in the East China Sea.

But in the end, the turtle did not escape the scourge of killing, and was killed by Nuwa and took off its limbs.

Now, Bai Ye took the lead and instructed the earth to refine the stone to make up for the sky, and he didn't forget that there was still this big turtle, so he simply came to the door and gave advice.

"His Holiness has come, and if you are far away, forgive your sins."

Although the turtle never goes out, it also recognizes that the person who comes is Bai Ye.

Seeing that he was being targeted by Bai Ye, he really couldn't hide, so the turtle had to surface and salute Bai Ye.

"Do you have a name?"

Bai Ye asked with a smile.

"My name and surname are useless to me, His Holiness calls me an old turtle."

"Your Holiness is here, what advice do you have?"

Seeing Bai Ye's face, the big turtle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Talking about advice, the turtle doesn't have much hope, it knows its own affairs, it doesn't feel that it has the background of becoming a saint.

If it could, it would even like to have never seen White Nights.

"Escaping the world, you can get a moment of peace, but it is difficult to truly detach, and now your disaster has come."

"The pillar of heaven collapsed, although there is an ancestor after the witch refining stone to make up for the sky, but there are a few pillars missing."

Bai Ye said as he lowered his gaze.

"His Holiness spares his life."

When the turtle heard Bai Ye's words, his heart was immediately cold, and then he begged for mercy again and again.

Although it is strange that the refining of stones in the earth has not yet begun, how can Bai Ye be sure that he can succeed, but the turtle is more concerned with his own safety.

"On the other hand, that's not necessarily a bad thing."

"I definitely can't hide from you, I won't make a move, and many saints and powers can also be found."

"In that case, why don't you take the initiative to go and offer the four legs?"

"This move can not only avoid the killing and robbery, but also obtain a lot of merit power, and achieve the merit holy beast, and there is no need to worry about the killing and robbery."

Bai Ye's words are not to intimidate the turtle, if other powers don't say it, the Nuwa saint will definitely be ruthless.

"Thank you Venerable for your advice, the old turtle will go."

The big turtle is not a stupid creature, after listening to Bai Ye's words, he knew that this was where the vitality was, and after seriously thanking him, he went straight to Buzhou Mountain.

This move alarmed the Dragon Palace, and when he saw the turtle running away, he was relieved.

But no one noticed the white night standing on the sea.

Bai Ye achieved his goal, didn't stay long, and left quietly.

If it weren't for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, this threat existed, and he would have to go to the Dragon Palace to go around.

Not around the mountain.

After successfully refining the Chaos Multicolored Stone, Houtu rushed to the sky with the juice of the Colorful Stone under the attention of the saints and many great powers.

There is no suspense, make up for the collapse of the sky, and the water of the heavenly river has not fallen for a long time.

As the colors faded, there were no traces left.

Although on the ground, there are still countless heavenly rivers of water rushing, the six saints and many powers, they are all relieved.

It's not that hard for them.

"The heavenly pillar collapsed, although the heavenly collapse can be completed, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, some reinforcement must be done."

The saint Nuwa, worthy of being the original Lord of Mending Heaven, said such a proposal before the rest of the saints and powers.