Chapter 50 Gonggong's anger is not careful, Nuwa refines stones to make up for the sky

"Big brother!" Tai's eyes were filled with the true fire of the sun, and he was overwhelmed with grief.

"Pick up Zhun Ti, get out of the way!" The battlefield was changing rapidly, Fu Xi was originally seriously injured when the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was broken, and now his body was shattered under Xuan Ming's attack. It was difficult for Nuwa to keep calm, and the power of the law was pervasive, as if as long as the two of them did not agree, they would do it the next moment.

"Good! The two of them glanced at each other, and Nuwa, who didn't want to provoke the irritable ones, retreated one after another.

On the Lich Battlefield, the Mountains and Rivers Society suddenly appeared, including Fuxi's Yuan Shen. Another red hydrangea fell from the sky and hit Xuan Ming's body.

"Nuwa, you've crossed the line!" the book flew out of the netherworld, blocking the red hydrangea.

Nuwa snorted coldly, took back the two treasures, and said no more. And the blood spilled from the corners of Pingxin's mouth who forcibly made a move, obviously because he suffered a lot of backlash.

After Di Jun blew himself up and Fu Xi died, the situation on the battlefield changed again. Seeing that the situation was not good, Kunpeng had a retreat in his heart, and the sword in his hand swung up, separated the broken jade hook, and turned into a prototype.

"Jie Ji, the ancestor is gone! Taiyi Xiao'er, Hetu Luo Shuwu also took it, and it is all our cause and effect!" Kunpeng screamed, grabbed the two treasures left by Di Jun and left.

"Kunpeng!" Taiyi's witch-slaying sword in his hand slashed Gou Mang into serious injuries, and when he saw Kunpeng sweeping away Hetuluoshu, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Taiyi, die for me!" The five ancestors who could still fight surrounded Taiyi and fought together.

In the face of the six ancestral witches, Taiyi showed no weakness, defended with the Chaos Bell on his head, and attacked with the witch-slaying sword in his hand, and actually beat the six ancestral witches to the point of restraint.

"Ahh Barely had the power to act, Gou Mang rushed directly to Taiyi, and then blew himself up.

"The Wu Clan is not extinguished!" Candle Jiuyin knew that there was a Chaos Bell, and it was difficult for him to win, so he resolutely rushed towards Taiyi with Gou Mang and blew himself up.

Two ancestors in a row exploded themselves, and the huge impact force generated directly knocked the Chaos Bell above Taiyi's head into the air.

Taiyi's hair was scattered, his mouth was spitting blood, and he knew in his heart that it was difficult to be good today, and he saw that the demon clan on the battlefield did not exist in a hundred, and the will to die quietly breeded.

"That being the case, you should be buried with me!" With the last glory of the demon clan, Taiyi resolutely rushed to the remaining ancestral witches and blew himself up!

The sad song of heaven and earth, seeing off the Eastern Emperor of the demon clan.

The huge Golden Wufa Xiang exploded violently, and except for the co-workers who tried to intercept Kunpeng a little farther away, the Wu Clan's ancestor Wu had no more to live!

"Ahh

"Not good!" The saints were shocked, and the spirit treasure in their hands flew out, but they couldn't stop the co-workers from knocking down Buzhou Mountain.

"Pingxin took action to stop Nuwa, saved Xuan Ming, and then was attacked by the tunnel and it was difficult to make a move, everything seemed reasonable. But I always feel bored. "Tongtian is not surprised that the co-workers are not well-founded, and he has no heart to stop them, after all, if the co-workers are not able to break the mountain, it means that the Pangu relics of the Wu clan will also be gone, which is also good for him. But Pingxin's series of actions seemed to be planned, which made Tongtian a little suspicious.

I didn't have time to think about it, the space was compressed layer by layer, and I arrived on Buzhou Mountain in an instant.

The sky is falling. The Nine Heavens Weak Water rushed down, instantly devouring some seriously injured demons and witches, and then the wild horses galloped into the desolate land.

Seeing this, the saints turned their heads, or went to the hole in the sky, or went to the flood to rescue the creatures trapped in the weak water.

I saw the two air circles of the Taiji diagram yin and yang in the sky, the twelve golden lotus, the mountains and rivers and the society diagram shone brightly to block the weak water, and the Qingping sword turned into a little lotus leaf to float, supporting the souls of all beings and avoiding the disaster of weak water.

The six saint-level powerhouses hurriedly pacified the catastrophe of the heavens and gathered on Buzhou Mountain again. The eyes of the quasi-Daoist turned, and while everyone was not paying attention, the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree quietly brushed towards the Chaos Clock.

"Zhun Ti, you are a saint!" Primordial snorted angrily, and Sanbao Yuru set up the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, "You don't care about the catastrophe of the common people, and you still have the heart to take advantage of this!"

Zhun Ti was discovered, and he was not embarrassed, and blessed the golden pestle to Ruyi, and his mouth was not slow: "The original Taoist friend said that he laughed, if today's trend has been temporarily resolved, this Chaos Zhong into my West can be more Pudu, why not?"

"Strong words! Today, even if you have a lotus tongue, you don't want to touch the treasure of the father!" "Primordial saw Zhun Ti brushing towards the Chaos Bell one after another, ignoring his own warnings, his heart was furious, and with a flip of his left hand, Pangu Banner shot out a gray chaotic sword qi, and hit the blessed golden pestle.

The chaotic sword qi only flew halfway, and Li Er and Nuwa suddenly felt a heavy pressure, it turned out that the Daoist had withdrawn the twelve-rank golden lotus to block the chaotic sword qi in order to bless the golden pestle.

"Lead, you dare to do this!" Li Er shouted angrily, and he didn't want the Pangu relics to fall into the hands of the two of them, so he sacrificed his crutches to stop the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

The spiritual treasures of the three saints caught and fought against each other, and Nuwa Niangniang here also moved her mind, and divided half of her mind to control the red hydrangea, and thousands of red threads wanted to entangle the Chaos Bell.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, slow down, the Chaos Bell should no longer be in charge of the demon clan. Although the Qingping sword was not in his hand, Tongtian took out the mixed yuan fishing drum and smashed the red hydrangea away. With another thought, a Shangqing immortal light fell under the rubble of Buzhou Mountain.

At this moment, everyone's minds were on the Chaos Bell, and besides, the Dutian Hades Banner could only play its greatest role in the hands of the Wu Clan, and they never thought that Tongtian would take it away for a while.

While everyone was arguing, the Chaos Bell rang for a long time, as if it was the last mourning for Taiyi, and then the space shattered, and the Chaos Bell drilled into it and disappeared. The saints guessed in their hearts that this was Hongjun taking it back, so they had no choice but to stop.

Taishang, as the senior brother, came out to preside over the overall situation: "The matter of the Chaos Bell will be pressed for the time being, and now it is better to focus on the matter of mending the sky first." ”

The face of the guide became even more bitter, and he said: "Among us, only Nuwa Daoist is proficient in the law of creation, and I am afraid that this matter of mending the sky will fall on Daoyou." ”

Although the Chaos Bell was not caught, but mending the sky is also a matter of great merit, Nuwa naturally would not refuse, and said: "At the beginning, I got a lot of multicolored stones on the Fenbao Cliff, and now it seems that they should be used here." However, what should I do if there is nothing to refine the weapon?"

Just as he was frowning, a white light flashed in the sky, and all the saints felt a fluctuation of the laws of space, it turned out that the Haotian boy beside Hongjun Dao Ancestor had come by order.

Haotian made a mockery to everyone and said, "I have seen all the senior brothers and sisters, I have been ordered by the Dao Ancestor to hand over the Qiankun Ding to Senior Sister Nuwa to make up for the sky." ”