The pillars of heaven are broken, the earth is extinct, the sky is tilted to the northwest, the earth is sunken to the southeast, the sun, moon and stars are displaced, and the long river of time is disordered.

Heaven and earth calamity, common life calamity.

The decisive battle between the Wu clan and the demon clan caused the collapse of the Buzhou Divine Mountain, and the tragic results were far beyond the imagination of the two clans themselves.

After all, the war between the two clans has no intention of destroying the world, and what the Wu clan did was just to break the foundation of the demon clan's heavenly court.

But the war has reached such a point that both clans have no reason to retreat, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array of the Wu Clan can no longer be used, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array of the Demon Clan has also been broken.

As for the magic weapon that collects the spirit of the human race, it has not yet been fully formed.

Dozens of quasi-saint-level existences, Da Luo is unknown, the divine falls, and the great witch is bloody.

However, at this time, all beings in heaven and earth are too busy to take care of themselves, and they no longer care about the war between the two lich clans.

The sky was overturned, no one could stay out of it, and the entire desolate land was shattered and torn apart.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even the great supernatural beings have a sense of doomsday catastrophe at this moment, they feel the vibration of the root of heaven and earth, the turmoil and destruction from the level of the Great Dao.

The shattered holes in the sky were surging with chaotic aura, and even more chaotic evil thoughts poured down and fell into the desolate land, and the affected creatures turned into fierce beasts, causing chaos in the heavens and the earth.

But then many great supernatural powers quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the saint made a move.

The four saints were at the four poles of heaven and earth, and with their own bodies, they suppressed the chaos of heaven and earth, stabilized the desolation, and supported the heavens.

For a time, although there was chaos in the heavens and the earth, the root of the heavens and the earth was stabilized, the foundation of the avenue was not chaotic, the order was not lost, and the heavens were in their own way, and the flood could not be destroyed.

The six saints of the Heavenly Dao, the four holy towns and the four poles stabilize the heavens and the earth, but the remaining two have their own things to do.

Nuwa sacrificed the innate treasure Qiankun Ding borrowed by Qinglian, and used the power of her own Great Dao to refine stones to make up for the lack of heaven, repair the broken boundary wall of heaven and earth, and sort out the order of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

As for the Shangqing sage, one of the three Qings, he took the four swords of Zhuxian to the north of Buzhou Mountain.

The desolate land was torn apart, and the turtle that was sleeping in the northern land was also awakened, and its huge body was revealed, looking up at the sky.

"This day has really come......"

The turtle whispered, feeling a little complicated.

There is not only the frustration and unwillingness of going astray, but also a hint of relief that is about to usher in liberation.

As a congenital divine born and raised by heaven and earth, born with the favor of heaven and earth, he was born close to the Tao, and what life seeks is only the Tao.

But he has embarked on a dead end, cocooning himself.

The powerful Dao body turned into its own cage, isolating the qi of heaven and earth, and trapping its own primordial spirit.

Not only could the Yuan Shen not become stronger, but he was eaten by the powerful Dao Body and weakened day by day.

Because he can't do it like the Wu Clan, the true spirit and the body are blended, and the weak primordial god can't afford the strong body.

And the powerful physical body isolating the heaven and earth qi, which caused the Yuan Shen to not get the heaven and earth aura to replenish, and was dragged down by force, thinking that there was no successor in the flood of such a scene.

After all, no one else can walk out of his own path like him, even if the road is crooked.

But those who can go the wrong way, there are few people in heaven and earth who have this qualification.

Xuan Turtle, who was already unwilling to wait for death, was found by Qing Xuan one day, giving him hope to get out of trouble.

However, his situation did not change at that time, but rather worsened a little.

Because Qing Xuan gave him the [Nine Turns Xuangong] that was really suitable for the cultivation of the Wu Clan, he let him go all the way to the black, and run wildly all the way on the wrong road, going farther and farther.

If Qing Xuan deceived him, then this move would be tantamount to hastening his own fall.

The method given by Qing Xuan is more perfect than the method he has studied himself, and the cultivation is smoother, for the Wu clan.

Xuangui chose to believe in Qing Xuan, and has been cultivating [Nine Turns Xuangong] to the extreme.

Now what kind of realm his Dao body has reached, the Xuan Turtle itself can't be confirmed, and he won't lose much to that ancestral witch in the future.

Moreover, his body is huge, and the flood can be called the most, even the ancestral witch cannot be compared with it in this regard.

It's just that his Dao body doesn't have the characteristics of the body of an ancestral witch, and his weak Yuan Shen has long been overwhelmed, and just raising his head is quite a simple action for him.

If it goes on like this, maybe I won't be able to hold it anymore, but fortunately, this day has finally come.

But is this a bit too much? Did he even foresee the current turmoil? Xuan Turtle couldn't help but feel a little respect in his heart.

It's just that the turtle was waiting for not the green clothes, a Taoist walked out of the void and appeared above the turtle.

"Daoyou's body is really good, it's a pity!"

The cultivation of the Xuangui Yuan Shen was insufficient, coupled with the sealing of the Dao body, the induction was sluggish, and it was not until the voice came that he noticed that someone was coming from above.

"Poor Dao Xuan Tortoise, I have seen the saint of Tongtian."

At this moment, Tongtian was looking down at the extraordinary Dao body of the Xuan Turtle, his eyes flashed with surprise, but his expression was also a little regretful.

"The poor road is here, do you know why?"

"The saint is coming, the poor road knows, and there is a saint of labor." The turtle spoke.

Tongtian nodded, and he knew what to do when he came.

Originally, he was resistant, and he was really not interested in letting others stand and let him kill him.

But after seeing the current situation of the turtle, he was also relieved, which is not a bad thing for the turtle, but a glimmer of life.

Then, he doesn't mind making a move, and he doesn't go against his heart and avenue.

"Huh?"

It's just that at this moment, Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes moved away from the huge head of the Xuan Turtle, and looked at the location of his abdomen, he actually sensed the existence of a life qi machine in his body that was different from the Xuan Turtle.

Xuan Turtle also spoke at this time: "Tongtian Saint, there is still one thing to ask for in the poor Dao, I wonder if the saint can agree?" ”

Tongtian retracted his gaze, groaned slightly, and nodded.

"What you ask for, Poor Dao has already known, you can rest assured, Poor Dao will accept her into my door, spread her avenue, and protect her thoroughly."

"Thank you, saints, for mercy." The turtle breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daoyou, what is still undone? If the poor Dao can help, the Taoist friend can just ask. Tongtian asked.

The turtle looked around the world and shook his head at the end.

"In this way, the poor Dao will be relieved for the Taoist friends."

"I'm tired."

Tongtian did not sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword, the Zhuxian Sword was too murderous, the Xuangui Yuan Shen was already fragile, the true spirit was already rotten, but the Zhuxian Sword was too fierce.

With the power of the saint to help the turtle to solve the problem, it has been proved that it is not a lie that there are ants under the saint.

Even the strong horizontal body of the Xuan Turtle can't stop the power of the saint.

The turtle fell, and the Dao body remained.

And in the Dao body of the soldier's liberation, a figure was wrapped in a mass of vitality, which was nurtured and inherited the remnants of the Great Dao origin of the Xuan Tortoise.

When the turtle fell, it was also the time when it was born.

Tongtian led it to his side, looked at the figure in it, and smiled lightly: "From today onwards, you will be a disciple of the Poor Dao Sect." ”