Chapter 49 Hou Tu Nuwa Qi mends the sky

Zhun Ti's attack hit directly on the heavy turtle shell, leaving only a shallow trace, nothing else, and it couldn't hurt it at all.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhun Ti's eyes, but immediately, he waved the divine pestle in his hand, about to attack again.

"The saint is slow, the turtle is willing to sacrifice his limbs......"

The voice of the turtle suddenly sounded in the North Sea, shaking the sea as if it was about to make a storm again, it raised its head and looked up at Zhun Ti, its huge eyes flashing with essence, as if it was brewing something.

"Oh!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Zhun Ti's eyes, he was very hard-mouthed just now, but now he actually softened, obviously with a plan.

Although the turtle's shell was very hard, it was difficult to break through its defenses, but for the saint, it was not much difficulty, it was just a little longer.

But now there is not much time, and Zhun Ti doesn't want to waste it, if Xuangui is reasonable and acceptable, then it will do, if not, it will not be too late to kill again.

"However, there is a condition for the turtle......"

The turtle's voice sounded in the North Sea again, and his eyes bloomed with a strange look.

Sure enough, Zhun Ti said secretly in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Tell me about it." ”

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed on the hideous face of the Xuan Turtle, and a deep voice said, "The Xuan Turtle wants to worship under the throne of the saint and enter the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to cultivate......

"Hmm!" Zhun Ti was stunned, but he didn't expect Xuan Turtle to mention such a reason, and asked lightly, "Why do you want to worship under my door......

"I want to transform into a shape, but here, I can't do it, only the Eight Treasures Merit Pool can help me......" The turtle's hideous face actually showed a pitiful appearance.

The turtle dragon and phoenix committed the murder robbery, coupled with their own reasons, they have not been able to transform into a catastrophe, this time if they cut off their limbs, they will naturally be able to resist the sanitize catastrophe.

Coupled with the Western Eight Treasures Merit Pool, it is not difficult to regrow limbs.

Moreover, the effect of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool can make it transform.

Zhun Ti was silent, and his heart was constantly thinking about all kinds of powerful things, and after a while, Zhun Ti looked down at Xuangui and said, "Since your heart is to teach me in the West, then this seat will accept your ......"

After speaking, a golden 'swastika' character appeared in the palm of Zhun Ti's hand, and then it hit the center of the turtle's eyebrows and disappeared.

After a breath, the golden light of the turtle's eyes appeared, and the sound of Dao Dao Sanskrit sounded in its head.

"Turtle, I've seen the teacher......" The turtle's huge body stood upright, and its two front fins made a gesture.

"Hmm, hand over your limbs, and send you to the West for the teacher......" Zhun Ti nodded.

"Yes!"

The turtle responded with a sound in its mouth, and a burst of blood flashed, and its huge limbs were cut off by it, and the blue sea water was instantly stained red with bright red blood.

However, the injuries on his body were quickly stopped by the turtle, and such injuries were nothing to the gods of his realm.

With a wave of his big hand, Zhun Ti retracted the giant limbs of the turtle.

Then with another wave, a golden light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the turtle disappeared and was sent to the West by him.

The West is barren, people don't lick, and masters don't rise. So for a master like Xuangui, Zhun Ti is still willing to accept it, even if it has a plan.

After doing all this, Zhun Ti swept the North Sea, turned around and set out on the way home, and the North Sea returned to silence again.

Flood famine, the central continent, not under the mountain.

"Huh!"

The space shook slightly, and a figure that was not slender suddenly appeared, with a dry face, a faint bitter color between the eyebrows, and a pair of black eyes like a deep black hole, which was about to sink into it at a glance, and a faint golden light wandered away from the eyes, adding a bit of righteousness.

This person is none other than Zhun Ti, who has just returned from Beihai, and he has been back and forth for less than a day.

"Xuangui's limbs, I got them back......" Zhun Ti's gaze fell on Luo Tian's body, the look in his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a low voice.

After that, he took out the limbs of the Xuan Turtle that had been made smaller by him and handed them to Luo Tian.

Luo Tian didn't answer, took the limbs of the turtle in his hand, and said to Lao Tzu, "Fellow Daoist, I'm going to trouble you about this matter......

"Daozun is polite, poor Dao will do his best......" Lao Tzu smiled indifferently, looking like an amiable old man.

In the conversation between the two, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the saints again, Luo Tian had warned Lao Tzu with his eyes before, why did it seem like he had shaken hands and made peace now.

Lao Tzu took the limbs of the turtle in Luo Tian's hand and retreated to the side to refine.

When it comes to refining magic weapons and the like, Lao Tzu is the most popular among the saints present.

Zhun Ti glanced at Lao Tzu, who was refining, and stopped looking at him.

Zhun Ti next to the guide bowed his head and chanted, not knowing what he was saying, only occasionally the Buddha name of 'Amitabha' was heard.

At this time, everyone's eyes once again fell on Nuwa and Houtu, who were above the Nine Heavens, and the two of them were selfless refining at this time, as if they had forgotten what was happening in the outside world.

The Spatial Origin Pure Qi above the Nine Heavens is a void thing that cannot be directly refined, so it needs to be refined into a five-colored divine stone first, and then continue to refine it.

As time passed, Nuwa and Houtu refined more and more five-color divine stones, and after seventy-seven and forty-nine days, there were as many as thirty-six thousand five hundred and one five-color divine stones refined by the two.

The two stopped refining the Divine Stone, glanced at each other, and used the Qiankun Ding again to refine these five-colored Divine Stones, and completely refined it into something that replenished the heavens.

Time passed again in the refining of the two women, except for them and Lao Tzu, the rest of the people were all dealing with the water of the Heavenly River in the Central Continent, striving to control all the water of the Heavenly River before replenishing the heavens.

Seven and forty-nine days later, the waters of the Heavenly River in the Central Continent were under the rule of the saints and the Flood Desolation Soul Witch Clan, and finally no longer caused disasters.

At this time, Lao Tzu's refining has also been completed, and everything is ready only to the east wind.

At this time, everyone's hopes were pinned on Nuwa and Houtu. The two of them also know the importance of things, and they are both sleepless refining.

Finally, after ninety-nine and eighty-one days, the two of them finally refined the five-colored divine stone into something like thin mud.

Then, Houtu dragged Qiankun Ding and followed behind Nuwa, her cultivation was not enough, she could not directly participate in mending the sky, she could only help Nuwa and let her make up for it.

At this time, the old child Wa and Jieyin withdrew the magic weapon at the same time, and the water of the heavenly river poured down again.

Seeing this, Nuwa hurriedly flew up, and while flying, she kept taking out the 'mud' made of five-colored divine stones from the Qiankun Ding to repair the damaged places above the Nine Heavens one by one.

The two cooperate very tacitly, and the speed of repair is also very fast.

I don't know how much time has passed, until Nuwa repaired 36,500 places, and finally repaired all the damaged parts above the nine heavens.

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