Nuwa is going to seal the gap in the sky with a turtle shell, and the four turtle feet are just four nails to fix the turtle shell, but she still needs to boil some glue to paste the gaps between the turtle shells and nails, and bond with the rules of the heavenly realm.

Nuwa saw that Gao Ge was struggling to collect the water of the Tianhe River in the northeast of the flood into the Qiankun Ding, and stretched out her hand to flick it, and the Qiankun Ding banged loudly.

Gao Ge was startled, furious, and raised his head suddenly, about to sacrifice the spiritual treasure, seeing that it was Nuwa, he hurriedly gathered Rong Shili and said: "I've seen Niangniang!" But he remembered that Nuwa Niangniang was going to use the Qiankun Ding refining stone to make up for the sky.

Nuwa nodded, Qiankun Ding was spinning around, putting away all the unfinished water of Gao Ge, and said with a smile: "Gao Ge, Uncle Shi borrowed your Qiankun Ding for use." Although she is a saint and an elder, Nuwa is extremely polite to Gao Ge.

Gao Ge hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, but take it, when will it be used up, and when will it be returned to me." ”

Nuwa nodded, no longer polite, stretched out her hand, Qiankun Ding flew in front of her, the mouth of the Ding opened, and a turtle shell the size of half a Beihai, and a trillion-mile turtle foot were thrown into it.

He also collected countless chaotic multicolored stones, resting soils, star stones, etc., and countless spiritual materials and spiritual waters, and put them into the Qiankun Ding refining together.

With the ability of the Nuwa sage, he knew the three thousand avenues, and the path of creation was complete, and he also refined it for 9981 days.

Gao Ge saw that the water of the Tianhe River in the northeast was no longer abusive, and he also came to see the Nuwa refiner, but there were many uncertainties, his brows were furrowed, and he thought hard.

When Yuan Shi saw it, he stretched out his hand to put away the fallen half of Buzhou Mountain, and said to Gao Ge: "It's something here, you come to Yuxu Palace, and I will use this mountain body to refine a powerful weapon for you." ”

In fact, he was a little apprehensive about Gao Ge's way of learning Nuwa's refining, if you want to say refining tools, the entire flood wilderness, Yuan Shi is called second, who dares to be first.

Gao Ge was overjoyed, with a smile on his face, and said, "Thank you, Second Master!"

Nuwa didn't care, opened the Qiankun Ding, and a transparent turtle shell flew out, instead of the Taiji diagram, sealing the gap in the sky, and four transparent huge pillars nailed the four sides of the turtle shell, connected with the rules of the heavenly realm, and fixed the turtle shell.

Countless multicolored beads flew out and pasted them one by one at the junction of the turtle shell and the rules of the heavenly realm, bonding the rules of the turtle shell with the rules of the heavenly realm, and gluing the four pillars with the rules of the heavenly realm.

After some operation, the mending of the sky was completed, and there was an extra colorful bead in Nuwa's hand.

This is a miracle, with the ability of Nuwa's sage, there will not be the slightest error in the calculated materials, but after a lot of action, there is actually one more, Nuwa looked at the place to make up for the sky, but it was made up, there was no omission, but she didn't care much, so she had to throw it away.

Gao Ge saw it clearly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, give me this bead, the boy in the family, I like such beautiful things the most." ”

Nuwa put the colorful beads back into Qiankun Ding, and Qiankun Ding flew back to Gao Ge's side, turning into a streamer and throwing it into Gao Ge's body.

The other four saints have already put away most of the water of the Heavenly River and refilled it back into the Heavenly Realm, and under the Great Tribulation, the surviving Great Divine Powers have also protected many of the Earth Realms and collected the remaining water of the Heavenly River, so that the desolate creatures can survive.

The rules of the flood run and the earth squirms gently, and half of the Buzhou Mountain, which is still towering like a cloud and cannot see the top, slowly sinks into the ground, making up for the cracks in various places inside the flood land, as long as it is 100,000 years, this flood and desolation will disappear completely.

Gao Ge turned around and didn't look at it, even if he knew that it would be like this, he was extremely sad in his heart.

The sky began to clear up, countless anger dissipated, the eyes of all living beings disappeared from tyranny, the red light receded, and countless demon clans silently put away their weapons, disbanded the army, and went home.

On a hill in the southeast of the flood wilderness, Xi He quietly looked at the sky, the hatred in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he turned to the four surviving maids beside him and said, "Let's go, let's go back!"

The maid beside him asked, "Emperor, do you want to go back to Heaven?"

Xihe's eyes appeared with the image of a peerless emperor, smiled sadly, and said, "Without an emperor, how can there be a heavenly court?" ”

"The Wu Clan is not dead yet, they will still come out!

Directly north of the flood wilderness, Kunpeng took more than a dozen subordinates and silently went to Beihai......

Houtu stood in the ancestral witch hall, bursting into tears, the elder brother and sister who had accompanied him for countless years, all died in battle, leaving her only an ancestral witch, many times, Houtu also wanted to rush to the demon clan, detonate himself, and follow the eldest brothers and sisters.

But thinking that there are still many witch sons to resettle, I can't make up my mind to die.

It's easy to die, but it's hard to live!

Houtu looked at the Xuanmen sage, easily mending the sky, cleaning up the desolate land, straightening out the rules of the desolate land, and without hesitation, he extracted the power of the leylines of the mountains and mountains of Buzhou Mountain to make up for the cracks in the desolate land, and realized in his heart:

In the desolate world, the lich has become a thing of the past, just like the three innate clans, now, the Xuanmen is the protagonist between heaven and earth, and the saint is the manager of heaven and earth.

Thinking of Gao Ge's hateful eyes, Hou Tu's heart suddenly burst into a wit.

Gao Ge saw the scene of Buzhou Mountain, and Hou Tu saw it, knowing Gao Ge's feelings for Pangu's father, but this was not Zhou Mountain, but the ancestral witch and the demon clan interrupted together, and Gao Ge obviously held a grudge against both the lich clans.

If it was before, although Houtu had a good impression of this last born father bloodline, he didn't take it very seriously, the cultivation time was too short, and the accumulation was too small, so it was impossible to threaten the Wu clan.

But now it's different, this Gao Ge's strength is no worse than himself, the most important thing is that he is still the first disciple of the third generation of Xuanmen, when Xuanmen was managing the flood wilderness, he wanted to find trouble with the Wu clan, but the Wu clan was difficult to resist.

We must find a stable way out for the Wicans!

Nuwa put away her thoughts and walked out of the ancestral witch hall, Xingtian and Jiufeng were standing at the door of the main hall waiting for their orders, and Houtu said: "Inform all the witch clans, we will put away the ancestral witch hall and leave Buzhou Mountain." ”

Xingtian was no longer the youthful appearance he had when he first met Gao Ge, and said calmly: "Houtu Ancestor Wu, where are we going?"

Buzhou Mountain is located in the middle of the flood, even if it has collapsed, but it is also in full view, the failed Wu clan can no longer survive in this realm, not to mention, around Buzhou Mountain, there is already a white land, and it is no longer possible to give birth to the Wu clan.

The largest remaining force of the demon clan was taken to the north by Kunpeng, the east is the territory of the Sanqing Xuanmen, and the west is the territory of the Western Sect, and only the south can go.

"We went to the South. ”

There are still more than a dozen great witches in the Wu clan, and tens of millions of clansmen, as long as they are careful and no longer arrogant, they can still become a powerful race in the wilderness.

The lich scattered, and the sky magnified.

Gao Ge looked up, and countless Xuanhuang merits fell, which was the reward of the Flood Desolate Heaven and Earth to the Six Saints and all the living beings who maintained the Flood Desolate Heaven and Earth.

Nuwa collected fifty percent, and saluted Lao Tzu and other saints: "Thank you, senior brothers. ”

Nuwa was the earliest to become a saint, but her understanding of the Great Dao was not as thorough as that of several other saints, but this time to make up for the sky, but it was the saints who gave up this opportunity, and before everyone became sanctified, they observed the cause and effect of Nuwa's opening of the dojo, so that Nuwa could obtain this merit and assist in the Dao of Enlightenment, otherwise, it would not be her turn to make a move.

Gao Ge provided Qiankun Ding, and also gained three points of merit, but he still put it away, ready to use it when refining the weapon in the future.

The catastrophe has passed, and there is almost no existence in the desolate world that can threaten Gao Ge, but there is no need to rush to improve the strength of cultivation, slowly consolidate the foundation, make up for all the losses, and complete his current realm is the first priority.

And the Terrans!

Gao Ge looked at the Terrans who had already cleaned up their homes, walked out of their sorrows, and began to sound cheerful laughter again, the two mountains above their heads had collapsed by themselves, and the opportunity for the Terrans came.