In Zixiao Palace

Hongjun was lying high in the clouds, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep outside the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lao Tzu, primordial, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and the five great sages sat down and were silent.

What happened?

Haotian sensed that something was wrong, and there were three women standing beside him, Nuwa, Yaochi, and Weak Water, all of whom looked puzzled. Especially the weak water, she was looking at Hongjun curiously, and finally, Haotian couldn't help but ask: "Master, you summoned us here... Master, master!!".

"Huh?"

Okay, Hongjun opened his eyes a little hazy, the good guy fell asleep? Everyone sweated profusely, and saw Hongjun smile without a trace of embarrassment:

"You are weak water, very good, since you have come to the flood wilderness, live there, and the flood wilderness will be your home in the future. ”

Weak Water was a little uneasy, not knowing why this old man was so dangerous, and he couldn't even feel his presence. Glancing at Haotian, Weak Water saluted slightly and said, "Yes, master." Of course Hongjun knew, he glanced at Haotian meaningfully and said with a smile: "Sit down, it's a big deal to come to you today!"

What is the big thing, I have to let the teacher say it himself?

Everyone was a little puzzled, and Hongjun said in a deep voice: "I think you all know that before Pangu opened the sky, he was in chaos, and at that time, there was nothing under the jurisdiction of the Great Dao!"

"And after Pangu opened the heavens, the Heavenly Dao was derived, and instead of the Great Dao, it managed the desolate land. ”

"But the way of heaven is running, the calamities are continuous, and the creatures of the flood are still fighting endlessly, not thinking about their own faults. The avenue has a feeling, and the weak water is brought into the flood to bring catastrophe to heaven and earth, the destruction of the world, the chaos of the hearts of the people of the three realms, and the harmony of all things. ”

Hongjun's words were very calm, but everyone present broke out in a cold sweat.

What are you kidding when the weak water destroys the world? They all looked at the weak water with complicated eyes, and the weak water was afraid when he heard that he was going to destroy the flood and famine. Haotian hurriedly covered her hand, so that the weak water slowly calmed down, she still has Haotian, she is not alone.

After finishing speaking, Hongjun closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

But you don't speak, the great saints, Haotian, Yaochi, and Weak Water are completely confused. If the world is destroyed, what will the special mother play?

Lao Tzu thought for a while and asked, "Teacher, since it is a great calamity, it is natural to have a beginning and an end!"

"The people who ended the robbery were Yang Jian and Yang Chan, two brothers and sisters, and the thing that should be robbed was the Baolian lamp. The person who was robbed was the god of the Black Abyss Cave, that is, the sworn enemy of the Bodhi Ancestor. In addition to him, there are all living beings in the world. After Hongjun finished speaking, there was no need to stay.

Hongjun disappeared, and he didn't even feel it alone.

After a long time, everyone looked at each other, and finally the Primordial Heavenly Venerable smiled and said, "Haotian Daoist, don't think we don't know about Yang Tianyou being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

Of course, this is all a trivial matter, but Yang Tianyou's children, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan, the three brothers and sisters, all worship the teachings. ”

"It seems that the villain of the layout has to be left to you!"

Primordial Tianzun's words made several great saints smile, who made this guy angry with them before. However, even if Haotian and Yang Tianyou don't want to be bad guys, I'm afraid they won't be able to. In this way, the top figures in heaven and earth worked together to lay out an overall situation.

A big picture that implements the quantity robbery!!

Time goes back to the present, and all of this is a thing of the past. Under the joint efforts of Yang Jian and Yang Chan, the monstrous weak water of the West Sea is slowly rising into the air.

In the eyes of all beings, weak water is the culprit, but where do they know their fate, it has been doomed a long time ago.

Sometimes, what the eye sees is not necessarily real.

"Give me strength!!" Yang Jian shouted, only to see that the power of the Baolian Lantern in the air was weak, and he couldn't bear it. Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Houtu, Yaochi and other well-known powers all contributed their efforts, and one after another colorful lights submerged into Yang Jian's body.

Through Yang Jian, it was transformed into a benevolent force, and the light of the Baolian lamp shone on the desolate land.

One layer of heaven, two layers of heaven .... Seven layers of heaven, ten layers of heaven finally everyone can not bear it, at this time, expound the twelve golden immortals, intercept the ten thousand immortals, Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan, Chiyou, Dragon Mother, Long Hao, Emperor Jun, Ten Palaces Yama, etc.

As well as canopies, roller blinds, Tai Bai Xing, Taishang Laojun, Wenqu Xing, Giant Spirit God, and so on!

All the thirteenth, fifteenth, nineteenth, and twenty-third floors were exhausted, and finally they couldn't bear it again. Haotian shouted with fire in his belly: "I am the Jade Emperor, the beings of the Three Realms work together to send the weak water to the sky, quickly!!" Okay, the name of the Jade Emperor is great, and suddenly countless lights flashed throughout the wilderness.

The combined force of hundreds of millions of rays of light easily sent the weak water to the Tianhe.

"Whew~"

Everyone was tired, and no one thought that just a weak water in the West Sea would be so terrifying. No wonder a saint can destroy the heavens and the earth, because the power of a saint is greater than the combined power of all living beings.

In the following year, with the concerted efforts of thousands of living beings, the problem of weak water was finally eliminated.

The disaster that has been tossed for so many years is finally over, and suddenly everyone has a sense of loss. Without a common purpose, people's hearts become complicated again.

Xuanyuan and Chiyou have lost their previous hooks and shoulders, and they have become hostile.

We can share weal and woe, but we can't share prosperity. This sentence is also true from the standpoint of national forces, because there are only interests between them. The disaster passed, and the Wu and Terrans returned to their tribes to rebuild their homes. No one knew that Di Jun secretly went to the human race.

Terran tribes

"What? The demon clan wants to help my human race?"

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor looked at a person in surprise, it was Di Jun, only to see Di Jun nodded and said: "The demon clan and the witch clan originally had a great enmity, and now I am using the hands of the human race to get rid of it, what can't I do?"

"You're quite honest!" Regulus smiled and said:

"I won't say much about the relationship between the Jade Emperor and the Wu Clan, you are not afraid of the Jade Emperor's revenge if you fall into the well like this?"

Di Jun was silent, not because he was afraid of anything, but because Haotian took care of the demon clan during the catastrophe. Now that he is fighting the Wu Clan, he has a bit of a sense of revenge, and after a while, Di Jun said: "If the Jade Emperor is to blame, I, Di Jun, will bear it alone, but if I don't take this opportunity to eradicate the Wu Clan, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future!"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor nodded and agreed with his words.

"How can I trust you?"

Hearing this, Di Jun already knew that Xuanyuan wanted to cooperate, but without a certain amount of bargaining chips, I am afraid that this old fox would not nod. Thinking of the great hatred, Di Jun gritted his teeth and took out a sword and said:

"The Witch Sword is the treasure of my demon clan, and it specializes in the witch clan, how about using it as a guarantee?"

"Witch Sword?"

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's eyes lit up, he took the sword of killing witches, and waved it very easily, which was even more powerful, and he loved it very much. laughed and said: "What a witch sword, with this sword, the witch clan is bound to perish." In that case, what is it called the Witch Sword, it's better to call it the Xuanyuan Sword, what do you think?"

Bastard, you want to take my sword?!!

Di Jun was annoyed in his heart, but when he thought of the great enemy of life and death, the Wu Clan, and the situation that the strength of the Demon Clan did not exist after the catastrophe. I couldn't help but feel gloomy in my heart, and looked at Xuanyuan and nodded.

The witch sword was originally stained with the blood of the human race, and now it belongs to the human race, which can be regarded as the will of heaven. (To be continued.) )