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But the strange thing is that at the beginning of the weak water, whether it is the living beings, plants, or spiritual veins, all withered, as if they had been sucked dry of their vitality. Haotian's reminder made the six saints pay attention to it, but what about him?

How could he have noticed it earlier than the saints?

"Haotian Daoyou, how can this weak water be ....." Tongtian looked incredible, the luck of the sect and Haotian are tied together, and he doesn't know how to put on a score.

Obviously, this is a question that everyone wants to know. I don't know why, even if Lao Tzu, Primordial, Jieyin and others deduce the way of heaven, it is all a blur, but Haotian actually knows? Seeing their puzzled looks, Haotian shook his head, saying that there was nothing he could do, and Xiao Lori just reminded him but didn't say much.

But when others saw it, they thought he was pretending to be garlic, and they were a little disdainful.

"Lao Dao proposed, the second brother, the third brother, the lead, Zhun Ti and Lao Dao and other five people, work together to send the weak water to the sky, and then, Nuwa Daoyou mends the sky, I don't know what to do?"

Lao Tzu's proposal, everyone agreed, but he didn't care about Haotian on the side.

Nuwa was angry in her heart, and just wanted to say something but was stopped by Haotian, he knew that Lao Tzu must be haunted by what happened just now. But what can it be? Haotian sneered in his heart, but on the surface he didn't care. Lao Tzu, primordial, Tongtian, leading, and Zhun Ti disappeared instantly, standing in the air in the direction of the five elements.

The five saints joined forces, and the endless weak water on the ground was attracted by a force and flowed backwards to the sky.

Vaguely, Haotian heard a woman's shout, could it be weak water? He smiled and shook his head, but when he saw that the five great saints were actually a little struggling, his face suddenly changed.

It turned out that the sky had broken a big hole, and there was endless weak water flowing down in the big hole.

But the problem is that it is not difficult to plug this big hole, and it is rare how to stuff the water that flows out again! The weak water is so heavy that almost no feathers can float, and there is an endless pour of weak water outside the sky, which is the five great saints, and they can't even carry it. It also proves that the saint is invincible in the flood wilderness, but outside the flood wilderness.....

Haotian didn't have time to think, and a small round tripod appeared on his right palm and handed it to Nuwa.

"Colorful stones!"

Nuwa put five spars into the Qiankun Ding, and soon practiced into a puddle of water. She frowned, threw away a small unrefined spar, and took out the water that replenished the sky and flew into the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of all people, Nuwa mended the sky and put an end to the hidden danger of weak water on the desolate land.

But the five saints on the side were forced to do so, they discussed, and worked together to send the weak water in the sky to the thirty-three layers of heaven, practice the sluice, and firmly trap the weak water. Lao Tzu sage casually handed, and a towering stone tablet appeared on the book: Tianhe. When Haotian saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh at the inertia of history.

"Boom!"

All those who contribute to the merit of heaven have a share, and Haotian is no exception.

Everyone looked at the devastation of the desolate land and the destruction of the spiritual veins, except for the introduction and Zhun Ti stealing fun, everyone else looked ugly.

Although Haotian has the law of time, it is impossible to restore the entire desolate land, and at this time, he will not do this kind of thing to steal the limelight and pull hatred. On the flood wilderness, all the powerful and powerful people left the mansion one after another, even Yao Chi, Yao Ji, Nine Heavens Xuannu and others were no exception.

Great disasters are accompanied by great opportunities, this is a good time to make merits, and even the Feng clan, the Qilin clan, and the dragon clan are all merciful to save the common people, and no one will dislike too much merit.

Only Shan Li, a man standing by the cabin looking up at the sky, showed a smile.

Suddenly, the six great saints, Haotian and Yaochi moved in their hearts and looked towards the sky. In an instant, the eight people disappeared and immediately came to the outside of Zixiao Palace.

Leading, Zhun Ti pouted, the six of them relied on real strength to reach in an instant. However, Haotian and Yaochi are not worse than them by using the power of space, and speaking of which, there is still some dark wrestling. But thinking of what was going to happen next, Haotian was excited.

"Squeak~"

The gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and for some reason they had a feeling of intimacy.

After they entered the Zixiao Palace, they saw Hongjun looking at them with a smile on his face, why didn't they understand?, "Meet the teacher!" "Meet the master!"

The eight people knelt down in unison, all of them were excited, to be honest, no matter who they were at this moment, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts. Hongjun said that the pressure on everyone was much less, but the friendship of this teaching was real. Especially Haotian and Yaochi's excited tears.

"Get up!"

Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the soft aura helped everyone up. He glanced at them with satisfaction, stayed on Haotian and Yaochi for a while, thought about it and said:

"Although I am in harmony, I know everything about the flood, so I just didn't bully my two apprentices. Otherwise, I will definitely seek justice for them!!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" "The teacher is too worried!" "We are like brothers!"

Lao Tzu, Primordial, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti have expressed their positions one after another, and even the Mixed Yuan Sage has to be subdued at this moment. Nuwa looked smiling, she and Haotian were husband and wife, so naturally they didn't need to explain anything. Seeing that Hongjun still cared so much about the two of them, Haotian and Yaochi were really moved.

After a while, Hongjun nodded and waved his hand to know that it was time to get down to business.

"The Lich Tribulation is over, the two clans have fallen, and the heavenly court has collapsed. Heavenly Dao has a feeling, rebuild the heavenly court in the thirty-three heavens, Haotian is the Jade Emperor, Yaochi is the queen mother, the two rule the Three Realms, and the heavens and the earth are orderly!"

Hongjun's voice spread all over the desolate land, and in an instant, the purple qi rose between the heavens and the earth, and auspicious clouds filled the sky.

Bright golden lotuses fell from the sky, and the devastated earth was slowly repaired. The toppled mountains and rivers gradually recovered as before, and the broken spiritual veins slowly healed again. The creatures of the flood famine, feeling the mercy of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, saluted one after another, only to see the endless creatures on the earth bowing.

For a while, everyone's hearts were shaken, this is the Lord of the Three Realms!!

.......

Above the wilderness

Two huge figures appeared, one in a dragon robe with a majestic face, and the other with a phoenix crown and a smile on her face, which was the real body of Haotian and Yaochi.

On the flood wilderness, Feng Ling'er commanded the army, the twelve ancestors in the underworld, Zhen Yuanzi on Wanshou Mountain, Long Hao in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Kunpeng Styx who was on the run, and Di Jun who lost his soul. Everyone looked up at the sky, there was excitement, joy, relief, bitterness, and hatred.

"Rebuild the Heavenly Court, all the wastes are prosperous, all the virtuous and talented people in the flood and famine, who are willing to serve in the Heavenly Court, can go to the Thirty-Three Heavens to report on their own, I will face it personally!"

For a while, there was a sensation in the wilderness, and people with lofty ideals went to take refuge, and in the corner, Di Jun sneered with the witch sword in his hand.