Chapter 202: The Mountains Collapse and the Saints Do It!

After the explosion, the sound of shouting and killing in the entire Buzhou Mountain disappeared in an instant, as if everything was over.

Only the Chaos Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi still stands on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

The whole body is dark yellow, exuding great power.

The power of the innate supreme treasure shocked the nine heavens and ten earths, attracting the attention of countless monks in the wilderness.

"Look, after the fall of the Taiyi Demon Emperor, the Chaos Bell remained, and it was an innate treasure!"

"The innate treasure has the power to open the world, if anyone gets it, I am afraid that there is hope to become the second Eastern Emperor Taiyi."

The countless powers of the flood wilderness let out a great exclamation, and the envy and greed in their eyes were undisguised.

But even so, no one did it.

Because today's flood is not the previous flood.

The Six Saints are high above, overlooking the flood wilderness, and are the absolute overlords.

Even if the Chaos Bell had a new owner, it would definitely be chosen among the six saints, so they wouldn't even think about it.

In the west, Mount Meru, next to the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool, Zhun Ti's eyes shone brightly, and countless little stars flashed.

"Senior brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, this is the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell, if we in the West can get it"

"Let's take it together."

The answer to the lead is also very simple.

The senior brothers shot together, and directly poked out two giant hands that covered the sky and the sun from the west, grabbed Buzhou Mountain, and wanted to take the Chaos Bell in their hands with the power of thunder.

But the other four saints were also paying attention, and when they saw that the two Western people made the first move, they frowned and made the same move.

When the giant hand that Zhun Ti probed arrived at Buzhou Mountain, the means of the four saints also arrived.

The six holy manas tightly surrounded the Chaos Bell and were eager to try.

I saw that the Chaos Bell was like a spirit, making a buzzing and trembling sound, and flew around the giant palm.

The yellow light on Zhong's body suddenly bloomed, directly shattering the space and disappearing.

"It's not good, the Chaos Clock has a spirit."

The faces of the six saints changed slightly, and at the same moment, they tore through the space and disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, above the nine heavens, the space was shattered, and the figures of the six saints appeared, and everyone's hands were empty.

There was no trace of Lingbao Daoyun, and it was obvious that the Chaos Bell was not captured in the end.

The saints' faces were expressionless, and there was no loss on their faces.

It's good that the Chaos Bell is gone, otherwise there is only one piece, and if it is snatched by someone, it will be a great threat to the rest of the saints.

Only the two sages of the West sighed, their faces were a little lonely, Taiqing has Taiji Tu, Yuqing has Pangu Banner, Shangqing has Zhuxian Four Swords, and Nuwa has Qiankun Ding.

Each of the four of them has an innate treasure in their hands.

He is the only one in the West, who is poor and jingles, and there are only a few spiritual treasures.

I also took on a large debt, which has not been paid off yet.

This Chaos Bell should belong to him in the West.

At the end of the war, countless monks in the flood wilderness also breathed a sigh of relief.

"This battle is far better than the Long Han of the year, it is simply terrifying."

"What about the horror of this war, it's not the end of the curtain, it's just that it's pitiful for Buzhou Mountain to suffer such a heavy blow."

Buzhou Mountain, after such a great war, the winding and continuous mountains have almost collapsed, leaving only the main vein, connecting heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect that the witch clan and the demon clan had been fighting for so many years, and in the end it ended in this way, it's too miserable."

There is a great sigh that this war has lasted for hundreds of years, with countless casualties.

"Look, something is not quite right, the calamity on Buzhou Mountain has not dissipated at all, but it is intensifying."

As soon as these words came out, the countless powers of the flood could not calm down.

They stared intently at Buzhou Mountain, and when they saw that the calamity on Buzhou Mountain was still surging, their faces changed slightly.

As we all know, after the birth of the desolate creatures, endless resentment, death, and murderous anger arise.

These negative emotions are accumulating all the time.

After the accumulation reaches a certain level, there are conditions for the formation of quantitative tribulation.

The Wu clan and the demon clan are constantly fighting, producing a very strong evil aura of heaven and earth.

These heaven and earth evil qi are equivalent to a catalyst.

Coupled with the negative emotions that have accumulated for countless thousands of years, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation will erupt.

After the outbreak of the tribulation, heaven and earth returned to clarity, representing the end of the tribulation.

But right now, on the mountain, the calamity is still tumbling violently, which is obviously a sign that the calamity is not over.

At this moment, not only the countless veteran powers of the Flood Wilderness, but even the hearts of the saints set off huge doubts.

The two great demon emperors of the heavenly court, the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, all fell in the Buzhou Mountain, and the calamity should dissipate, and the heaven and earth are clear.

Suddenly, in the calm mountains of Buzhou, there was another huge movement.

The ancestor of the water, who should have fallen, stood up again.

His eyes were no longer clear, but had been eroded by the evil qi and turned scarlet.

"That figure, that's the ancestral witch co-worker!"

"Gonggong Ancestral Witch has not fallen, could it be said that the final winner of this Lich War is the Wu Clan?"

"It's hard to say, there are still five demon saints in the demon clan who haven't shown up!"

Hong Huang Da Neng was taken aback and talked about it.

"Brother, I'm here to accompany you!" The co-workers glanced around and saw that they were devastated, only blood and killing, and they felt sad for a while.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and then without hesitation, he crashed into the only remaining main vein of Buzhou Mountain.

"Boom."

The entire flood was shaken, and the Buzhou Mountain Heavenly Pillar that connected the heaven and earth, in the middle of the mountain, was knocked out of a big gap by the Gonggong.

Then, the Flood Desolate Heavenly Pillar began to tremble violently, swayed, and then slammed down from the Nine Heavens.

"Tianzhu, it's collapsed!"

"How dare he work together, this is the pillar left by Pangu Father"

The faces of the six saints changed slightly, and a flash appeared, appearing in front of Buzhou Mountain.

Taiqing shouted, "Come with me, hold it up." ”

Buzhou Mountain, connecting heaven and earth, once broken, the impact is even greater than the previous Lich Decisive Battle.

It was a catastrophe that could threaten the safety of all the peoples of the desolation.

The six saints all exerted their strength, and the terrifying power maintained the main vein, and time seemed to stand still.

It seems that the usual calm has been restored.

But instead of relaxing, the six saints oozed a trace of cold sweat on their foreheads.

I don't know how long later, the flood was suddenly shocked again, and a stone with a whole body of dark yellow fell, and was taken into the arms of Yuan Shi, who reacted the fastest.

Then a few smaller pieces fell, which were put away by the saints.

The Six Saints could no longer maintain the main vein of the circumference, and only heard the rumbling sound endlessly, and the huge main vein of the circumference completely collapsed and smashed to the ground.

The Heavenly Pillar collapsed, a great disaster occurred in the flood famine, countless silent volcanoes erupted, and hot magma flooded countless plains, mountains and forests.

The four seas set off monstrous waves, and the waters of the four seas swept and spread, submerging one mountain after another.

I don't know when a big hole appeared in the sky.

Earth, fire, water, and wind carried countless chaotic air currents, pouring in, and an unprecedented catastrophe immediately occurred in the flood wilderness.

Jinao Island, Duobao's heart trembled violently, and he remembered what the senior brother said to himself when he left Jinao Island.

The collapse of the Heavenly Pillar and the coming of the catastrophe are a great opportunity for the disciples of the Interception Sect to come forward to save the world, promote the Taoist system, and earn merits.

Duobao turned around and said to the countless sect disciples, "The pillar of heaven collapsed, the earth, fire, water, and wind poured into the flood famine, a great disaster occurred in the flood famine, and all the clans fell into dire straits. ”

"We do."

The disciples of the Interception Sect shouted loudly, the blood on the disciples of the Interception Sect had not yet solidified, and they were still willing to intercept a glimmer of life for the Flood and Wilderness Clans.

"Okay, if you want to, come down the mountain with me."

(End of chapter)