The earth, wind, water and fire, the wind and the dark thunder, and the chaotic tides are constantly swinging and swaying, like angry waves rolling, and like water ripples, undulating, unpredictable.

The sudden change in chaos made the faces of all the saints present change.

"How could Chaos be like this all of a sudden!"

"Everyone, quickly control Chaos!" Taiqing's face changed, and he hurriedly said.

When the words fell, I saw Taiqing shake out the Taiji diagram with one hand, and the Taiji diagram turned into a golden bridge to suppress the chaotic qi that began to surge.

Seeing this, although the other saints didn't know it, they hurriedly used their magic power to freeze the chaos, even if they didn't care about the safety of Zhun Ti at this time, the way of heaven is immortal, and the saint is immortal.

For a while, in the entire chaos, a huge golden bridge was across, surrounded by various kinds of mana, helping the golden bridge to suppress the chaos.

It's just that compared to a few saints, the storm in the chaos is wave after wave, as if there is no end.

"In the midst of chaos, how could something suddenly happen?" In a netherworld, a white-clothed god suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at the chaotic storm outside the world.

As soon as his thoughts moved, a scene suddenly appeared in front of him, but it was the battle scene of Shui Hua laying down the Four Elephants Formation and Zhun Ti.

The white-clothed god frowned slightly, and then disappeared into this space with a dodge.

At the same time, the Zixiao Palace, which was hidden in the chaos, was also revealed in waves of chaotic storms.

A small world appeared, in the center of the small world, there was a simple and mysterious palace suspended, the palace proverbs, talismans and seals were all over the palace, extremely simple, only to see a human figure suddenly silently displayed outside the hall.

Dressed in a gray robe, he pinched his fingers in one hand and held a bamboo cane in the other.

I saw Hongjun's eyes slightly closed, the day divided into yin and yang, disillusionment, as if the stars were shattered, and the way of life and death of the natural two instruments continued to evolve in Hongjun's eyes, perhaps for a moment, and it seemed that the changes in Hongjun's eyes disappeared for countless years.

Hongjun frowned, and said to himself, "How could chaos suddenly change!"

The battle between the saints caused chaos to change, but it woke Hongjun up from enlightenment.

I saw Hongjun step out of the small world, looked at the place where the mutation occurred, pinched his fingers, and couldn't help shouting,

"How can you be so nonsense!"

When the words fell, Hongjun stepped forward, walking towards the place of chaos and mutation, and all the way through, all the surging chaotic qi around him retreated.

The chaos around the desolate world is affected by the world and is still within the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, but with such a large-scale chaotic riot, even the saints dare not approach easily, and the saint's mana is endless, which is for the scope of the Heavenly Dao of this world, once it is out of the scope of this world, the saint's mana is also limited.

Once the mana is exhausted and the body is eroded by the endless chaotic qi, even the saint will fall.

This is also the source of the uneasiness of Taiqing Jieyin and others, after all, they became holy through the flood and lost the protection of the flood, but they are not much different from the quasi-saints, unless they cultivate to the point of Hongjun.

Desolation, silence, gray, and the churning gray currents of the original chaos, although they would churn a few times from time to time, were far less active than they were at this time.

At this time, a group of saints used their mana to stabilize chaos, but they found that even as saints, they felt powerless, and their mana was transported like a bottomless pit, but the turbulent chaotic qi around them seemed to have not changed.

"Oops!"

Taiqing and the others changed their faces at the same time. I saw that the golden bridge transformed by the Taiji diagram suddenly began to tremble, and it was about to be unable to suppress it.

At this moment, a brilliant divine light and a bamboo cane appeared in front of all the saints at the same time, only to point at the surging chaos in front of them.

"Definitely!"

The sound of the gods and the sound of the Tao are in the ears at the same time. I saw an invisible force emanating from the two, and everywhere I passed, the turbulent chaotic qi calmed down.

Looking at the chaos raging in front of them gradually subsided, the saints couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the next moment, a heart was lifted, I don't know when, there were two more figures in front of everyone, one was dressed in white, and his breath was like a vast world, and the other was wearing a gray robe, and his breath was ethereal as if he couldn't feel his existence!

"I've seen the master's 'Dao Ancestor', and I've seen the great god!" the saints saluted the two one after another.

The two people who appeared were Bu Zhou and Hongjun Daozu who rushed over.

When the two heard this, they did not turn back to respond, but continued to stare at the chaos in front of them.

I saw the two of them groan slightly, and suddenly stretched out a hand towards the chaos at the same time. With a slight grab, the two figures were suddenly grabbed out of the chaos by the two of them.

I saw that in the hands of the Bu Zhou family, the water bloom was full of four-colored light, and the four elephant spirit beads evolved into wind, water and fire, forming a mysterious formation to protect it. On the other side, Zhun Ti was also arrested by Hongjun, but compared to Shui Hua, Zhun Ti was very embarrassed, wearing a ragged robe, his breath was high and low, and the body of the saint was even more damaged.

"Master!" Shui Hua came back to his senses, looked at the Bu Zhou clan who rescued him, his face changed, and he hurriedly saluted the Bu Zhou clan,

"Thank you Master for your help!"

Then stood respectfully behind the Bu Zhou family, waiting for it to fall, after all, the changes in the chaos were related to her, if it wasn't for the Zhou family to show up and make a move, she wanted to escape from it unharmed, and the possibility was very small.

No, Zhou bowed slightly, signaled Shui Hua to stand in a change, and continued to look into the depths of chaos, but on the other side, Hongjun threw Zhun Ti to the side of the lead, and did not say anything, and at the same time looked at the depths of chaos with a serious face.

The two people standing at the peak of the flood desolation looked at the depths of the chaos with a cautious face, and the faces of everyone present changed. Especially Zhun Ti, who came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help but be a little afraid when he thought of the danger in the chaos before.

At this moment, another person appeared in the chaos, but it was Nuwa, the Wa Palace was in chaos, Nuwa naturally felt it for the first time, but her movements were not as fast as Hongjun and the two, and when they appeared here, the two of them were fishing out of the chaos.

Although she didn't know exactly what was going on, Nuwa also saw that Zhou and Hongjun were looking at the depths of chaos at the same time. Knowing that this must be abnormal, he watched from the sidelines and did not speak.

In this way, I don't know how long it has been. In the silent chaos, there was a sudden burst of storms, and the faces of the Taiqing and other saints subconsciously changed, and they couldn't help but look at the two, but they couldn't see that the two of them were calm, and they suddenly stopped thinking about it, and continued to watch quietly on the side.

It didn't take long for a wicker to suddenly stick out from the center of the storm, and there were only three or two leaves on the wicker. Gradually, a huge willow tree slowly appeared, the roots of the tree were knotted, and the fierce twists and turns took root in the chaos, and the chaotic qi around it was constantly absorbed.

A thin gray-black line continued to swim on the huge body of the willow tree, and a huge and hideous wound ran across the entire body.

No, Zhou and Hongjun looked at the sticking wicker, their faces first moved lightly, and then when they saw the willow tree that appeared to be hit hard, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

Although the saint on the side could not see the change in the faces of the two of them. But at the time of the willow tree appearing. Their faces changed suddenly, and on this willow tree, they actually felt a power far beyond that of these saints of them.

I saw that the body of this huge willow tree flashed with brilliance, and the chaotic qi around the body turned, turning into a willow-eyed Taoist person, wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with willows, and the fairy wind and bones, its appearance was extraordinary.