Taiyi was bent on death, but at the last moment, he asked Ji Meng to leave the battlefield ahead of schedule with some of the remaining elites of the demon clan, leaving the fire of revival for the demon clan.

Emperor Jun's dying words, Taiyi didn't understand, just because there are two brothers in one world, and Taiyi can't live alone.

Kunpeng wrapped up in the Hetuluo book, too single-minded like a mirror, knowing that Kunpeng's move was very selfish, but he also believed that Kunpeng would lead the demon clan down.

Taiyi ended this tragic battle with his own self-explosion, and the lich could not escape this catastrophe after all.

"Ahh I saw Gonggong and a witch standing alone in the sky, looking so lonely and desperate.

Gonggong couldn't understand that Zhu Rong would actually block the fatal impact for himself in the end and let himself survive. The co-worker asked himself if he would never have behaved like this.

As the only survivor of the ancestral witches, Gonggong was filled with complex feelings of despair, grief, remorse, etc., which made Gonggong collapse. In a daze, the co-workers turned into a meteor and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Yuan Lei secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly followed.

Just after Gonggong and Yuan Lei left one after another, six figures broke through the sky and surrounded the East Emperor Bell. These six figures are naturally Sanqing, Nuwa and the two saints of the West.

"This thing is related to my West, and it should be owned by my West!" Zhun Ti's eyes were hot, his face flushed, and he couldn't wait.

"Hmph!" As soon as Zhun Ti's words fell, he ushered in a cold snort from Yuan Shi. "You two people in the West are on the sidelines, and you also want to occupy my things in the East, I don't know what to do!"

"This Chaos Bell is the Pangu Axe, it is a Pangu thing, and it should be owned by us and the Pangu Sect!" said Yuan Shi as a matter of course.

At this time, the body of the Taiyi fell, and the Chaos Bell also returned to its origins, showing its original appearance, the sky full of stars outside the bell surrounded it, and the sun and moon auspicious light loomed in the body of the bell.

"Yuanshi, you don't want to talk nonsense, this thing is owned by Taiyi. Now that the body is falling, when those who are destined to get it, this thing is related to my West, and it should be my Western thing!"

"Zhun Ti, you are really a saint in vain, and you have lost the face of a saint like us!" Yuan Shi said with an ugly face, Zhun Ti's shamelessness is very terrifying, much more powerful than Zhun Ti's own strength.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, what do you think?" Zhun Ti suddenly stepped aside, and the lonely Nuwa said with a smile.

"This thing is already ownerless, you can deal with it yourself!" Nuwa said with little interest.

Fuxi's death made Nuwa very sad, and she naturally held a grudge against Sanqing in her heart. If it weren't for Sanqing blocking the door, Nuwa would definitely not have watched Fu Xi's body fall, but fortunately, the situation did not reach the worst Cheng Dù, so that Nuwa could barely accept it.

"Since Senior Sister Nuwa has said so, then this thing belongs to me in the West!" Zhun Ti's eyes were fiery, and he grabbed towards the Chaos Bell with an excited expression.

Don't look at Zhun Ti pretending to be crazy and stupid here, and don't put Sanqing in his eyes at all, in fact, Zhun Ti has a purpose. Zhun Ti knew in his heart that this Chaos Bell was basically impossible for the West to get, and he could only grab it for himself with lightning speed, so that Sanqing could not speak.

So sometimes, Zhun Ti's cheekiness is also forced out.

"Boom!" Just as Zhun Ti hurriedly grabbed at the Chaos Bell, a cyan sword light swept by, slashing towards Zhun Ti's outstretched hand.

Zhun Ti didn't dare to be careless, so he was forced to take it back again, looking at Tongtian with an angry expression.

"Tongtian, what do you want to do?"

"This thing is my thing in the East, and it has nothing to do with you in the West!" replied in a cold voice. Perhaps because of Yuan Lei, Tongtian was very uninterested in Zhun Ti and had a contemptuous attitude.

"Tongtian, don't deceive people too much!" said Zhun Ti angrily.

"What, you can't get into a fight?" asked Tongtian rhetorically.

"Am I afraid that you won't succeed!" Zhun Ti is not easy to bully, the Seven Treasure Tree appeared in his hand, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became full of gunpowder.

Yuan Shi saw Tongtian make a move, so he watched coldly, standing next to Lao Tzu, and the old god was there. Not to mention Lao Tzu, he has always closed his eyes and recuperated, and he can't see what his intentions are.

The guide looked at Zhun Ti and Tongtian with a worried face, and he was also thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Nuwa's face was frosty, because she watched Fuxi die because of the three clearances before, which made Nuwa very hurt, and she kept her face cold, and her mood was very unhappy. Nuwa didn't care about the battle between Tongtian and Zhun Ti at all, but hoped that they would fight you to death.

"Boom!" At this moment, a roar came from Buzhou Mountain, which was not far away.

The six saints present were all startled, chuckled in their hearts, and then they all swept towards Buzhou Mountain. Zhun Ti reluctantly glanced at the Chaos Clock whose figure had faded, and also turned his head and flew over.

Just as the saints had left, the Chaos Bell suspended in the air vanished.

When the saints arrived at Buzhou Mountain, they found that Buzhou Mountain had been broken into two, and the broken mountain peak above the high altitude was rapidly collapsing, and then the sound of boiling water could be heard, which was huge.

Gonggong was lying on Buzhou Mountain with no breath at the moment, and his head was gone. At a glance, all the saints knew that it was the co-workers who hit Buzhou Mountain, and they all secretly scolded the co-workers in their hearts.

"Greetings, teachers, uncles and uncles!" At this time, Yuan Lei appeared in front of Tongtian in a flash, first bowing to Tongtian, and then bowing to Lao Tzu and other saints.

"Hmm!" Tongtian and all the saints nodded towards Yuan Lei, and then stopped talking about Yuan Lei.

Only Zhun Ti glanced at Yuan Lei a few times, which made Yuan Lei feel a chill, and goosebumps flew up.

Yuan Lei originally wanted to prevent the co-workers from hitting Buzhou Mountain, but as soon as he was about to make a move, he was imprisoned by a great force and couldn't move. Yuan Lei was suddenly shocked, glanced at the sky with a frightened expression, and then looked at the co-workers with a dejected expression and bumped into Buzhou Mountain.

"Boom!" Yuan Shi waved his hand, and the half of the mountain that had collapsed was wrapped up by him.

Then I saw the rolling heavenly river pouring down from the sky, and the power was even greater than the rolling thunder of the spring, and it had the potential to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Seeing that the monstrous flood of the Heavenly River was about to scatter the earth, causing boundless calamity, the saints did not dare to sit idly by.

The saints were originally instructed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun to do the aftermath, and if they didn't make amends at this moment, then the consequences would be very severe.

"Boom!" Lao Tzu threw his right hand, and the Taiji diagram instantly appeared between heaven and earth, turning into a golden bridge hanging across the sky, and freezing the flood of the heavenly river that poured down.

But this move did not cure the root cause, and the flood of the river was still rolling down that day, accumulating on the golden bridge, majestic and magnificent.

Looking at the flood of the Heavenly River that was constantly accumulating, Yuan Shi and other saints couldn't sit still.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" Yuan Shi threw out a small earthy yellow flag, and then offered the twelve meritorious golden lotus, and Zhun Ti also threw out a small blue flag. These three spiritual treasures flew together towards the Tianhe Cave formed after the collapse of Nabuzhou Mountain, and the one in the air kept changing, reaching a size of thousands of zhang, blocking the hole, making it impossible for the Tianhe to pour out.

The small earthy yellow flag thrown out at the beginning of the Yuan is the central Wuji apricot yellow flag in the five flags, and the small cyan flag in the hand of the Zhun Ti is the Oriental Qinglian Baose flag in the five flags.

This hole is blocked, but it is impossible to rely on these three spiritual treasures to seal this hole for a lifetime, if this is the case, the three saints of the Yuan Shi will definitely not do it.

At this moment, above the nine heavens, a light fell, and I saw a three-legged tripod that exuded a simple aura slowly falling and landed in front of Nuwa.

"Nuwa, this thing is the Qiankun Ding, you can put the five-color stone into it to refine, and after seventy-seventy-nine days, you can practice it into a heavenly god stone and fill the hole in the heavenly river. Hongjun's indifferent voice sounded above the sky.

"Yes, teacher!" Nuwa bowed, and then put the five-colored stone into it under Zhun Ti's fiery gaze and refined it.

The function of this Qiankun Ding is very extraordinary, returning to the roots, and can turn the acquired object into an innate nature. For the West, which lacks resources, this is comparable to the innate treasure.