This evil qi is extraordinary, but it is a measure of evil qi.

Such a strong amount of calamity aura, on behalf of the saints, has also been completely tribulated.

Under the infection of the evil qi of the Tribulation, the Five Saints and the First Mixed Yuan only had one thought left in their hearts, that is, to win and achieve the final victory of the Tribulation this time!

"Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees!"

"Pangu Axe!"

"Taijitu!"

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian!"

"Hongmeng Measuring the Ruler!"

Above the nine heavens, at the top of the desolation, the saints shot unscrupulously.

took out all the supernatural powers at the bottom of the pressure box of his own Dao system.

Far from diminishing, the overwhelming Dao Yun has continued to grow over time.

Burst by moment, like ripples of water, constantly impacting the desolate world!

The desolate world has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe.

Billions of high peaks collapsed, turning into rubble and rolling, and the waters of the four seas tumbled.

Huge waves were set off, drowning an unknown amount of land.

The space was constantly torn apart, and countless fire, water, and wind leaked out of it, causing hundreds of millions of living beings in the desolation to die.

The aftermath of a heavy mana Dao Yun was overwhelming, destroying the desolate land over and over again.

Even outside the desolation, the stars in the endless chaos were subjected to the continuous impact of Dao Yun and all fell.

smashed on the desolate land, setting off hundreds of millions of ravines.

I don't know how long it took, an incomparably slight, but incomparably clear voice fell on the ears of all the creatures in the desolation.

"The Flood Wilderness is cracked!"

I don't know who shouted, countless powers were stunned, and immediately looked at the desolate land.

I saw the mixed elements in the past, and the ancestral veins were connected.

From the place of the most central World Tree, four striking cracks suddenly appeared, extending all the way to the southeast, northwest, and north!

A huge storm was created on those four striking cracks, and it continued to spread in all directions!

Annihilation, the real catastrophe of the world!

As the flood was shattered, in the center of the flood wilderness, hundreds of millions of long distances underground, a heartbeat suddenly sounded!

As far as the naked eye can see, a huge heart in the ground has been revived!

The huge ventricles bring a great beating sound, which is unusually loud!

The heartbeat accompanied by the qi machine carrying the years resounded in the past and present at this moment!

This is the supreme will that belongs to Pangu, even if it is only the will left behind by the fall of Pangu for hundreds of millions of years.

But it is also enough to look at the four poles of the desolation, hundreds of millions of chaos!

"Boom!"

This supreme will erupted from the ground and soared upward, dispelling the black clouds in the nine heavens.

At the same time, it also disperses the calamity on the body of the five saints and a mixed element!

"Huh?"

The fierce battle was white-hot, and the five saints, who were bent on separating the winner from the loser, suddenly hit a stumbling body and stopped the battle immediately.

"It's!"

The eyes of the saints regained their original clarity.

They turned around and looked at the devastated desolation, and even couldn't believe it!

Flood famine, how could it become like this!

How could they have turned the flood into this!

Even Zhao Gongming's pupils shrank slightly!

Such a terrifying catastrophe, he thought that he was a Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, which was enough to have a certain resistance to the catastrophe.

But I didn't expect that the horror of the catastrophe would make people sink silently!

Normally, the flood was transformed by Pangu, giving birth to the Heavenly Dao, and it was the foundation of the Six Sages.

No matter how big the contradiction between the six saints is, they will definitely not take action to destroy the flood wilderness.

Everything is a ghost in the calamity of the calamity, silently making the saint into the robbery, step by step, and finally shattering the desolation!

Suddenly, Zhao Gongming's heart beat fiercely.

Could it be that the saints were robbed and the desolation was shattered, and it was also a move played by his master who had not seen many faces?

Zhao Gongming was still thinking about it, and Taiqing's face showed great worry.

"The flood must not be broken, once the four major plates are separated from the main body of the flood famine, the level of the flood is bound to fall, fellow Daoists, follow me to take action, fix the flood famine!"

The vast chaos is divided into a large world, a middle world, and a small world.

Among them, the world of Daqian is a world of the same level as the flood and famine, with saints standing high, going through thousands of calamities without grinding, staining cause and effect without staining, and can accommodate countless middle thousands, small thousands.

However, once the four major plates of the east, west, north and south of the flood are separated, the origin of the flood will be damaged.

In an instant, it will fall from the big thousand to the middle thousand, which is a degradation in the depths of the source, and there is no solution.

When the time comes, the Dao Fruit of the Saints, relying on the flood and famine, don't want to keep it, and falling to the Holy Throne is almost a sure thing.

"Taijitu!"

"Pangu Flag!"

"Six Pure Bamboos!"

"Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus!"

"Thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads!"

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian!"

Although the saints still want to divide the winner and loser, they also know what is the most important thing at the moment, and they have come to help.

"Boom!"

In the nine heavens, all the saints joined forces, and the terrifying mana turned into a long river of training and fell into the veins of the desolate land.

Suddenly, the rift that ran through the east, west, north and south was stabilized under the great mana of the saints, and it no longer continued to spread in all directions.

Seeing this, all the saints exhaled turbid breath one after another, and the worry on their faces dissipated some, as long as the flood was stable, then everything would not be a big problem.

Yuan Shi's face showed coldness again, and Pangu moved, with an open weather blade condensing on it, pointing directly at the Tongtian Sect Master, and was preparing to continue the previous battle.

However, before he could make a move, the ears of the saints came from the worried voice of Tai Sutian Nuwa.

"Senior brothers, don't go to war again, the flood is still splitting!"

The saints hurriedly looked over, only to see that on the desolate land, the rift that was originally imprisoned by the power of the saints began to tremble violently.

"Whoa!"

The terrifying impact was greater and greater each time, and finally, the means set by the saints were shattered by this power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the mountain peaks collapsed, the river poured back, hundreds of millions of miles of land were submerged, and countless living beings died tragically in the catastrophe.

The thick evil qi spread upward, evolving into endless black clouds, and the entire desolate land seemed to be plunged into darkness and coldness.

"Shoot now!"

Taiqing once again sacrificed the Taiji diagram, and the black and white qi slowly rotated, enveloping the flood again with lightning speed.

The saints' faces were gloomy, but they had no choice but to follow Taiqing to make a move, and the supreme mana rushed to the flood with overwhelming momentum.

On the edge of the sea of blood, within the eighteen netherworlds, in the depths of the six reincarnations, Houtu was dressed in a plain white long skirt.

Standing on the edge of the six realms of reincarnation, there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

In the Great War of All Saints, in the end, innocent creatures were killed and injured.

And as an authentic saint, she doesn't even have the ability to help.

Houtu sighed deeply, although he couldn't do it himself.

But she has already sent out all the forces that can be sent out in the underworld.

I hope to make a little contribution to the desolate creatures.

West Kunlun, the head of the fairies of the Flood Wilderness, the dojo of the Queen Mother of the West, for the first time, the Queen Mother of the West gathered all the fairies on the West Kunlun together, and ordered them to go down the mountain to save the creatures of the Flood Wilderness.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Guan, the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi, sacrificed the book of the earth, that is, the fetal membrane of the earth, in an instant, with Wanshou Mountain as the center, the power of the leylines of Fang Yuan I don't know how many thousands of miles was mobilized.

The power of the infinite leylines all converged in the fetal membranes of the earth, and the books of the earth buzzed and vibrate.

It refracts a transparent film of light, enveloping the endless earth and sheltering hundreds of millions of living beings.

In the ancestral land of the human race, in the temple of the human race, the emperors have not yet spoken, and the Suiren clan has already said.

"The saints are fighting, the catastrophe is about to rise, and there is a catastrophe in the flood famine, my human race, growing up in the flood and desolate land, is naturally a part of the human race, and naturally cannot stand idly by."

There seemed to be a flame in the eyes of the Suiren, and he looked solemnly at Fuxi.

"Emperor, mobilize all the monks of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level in the Terran Race to set off from the Terran Ancestral Land to save all living beings in the Flood Wilderness."

"Yes."

Fu Xi nodded, and then quickly began to act.

(End of chapter)