Chapter Seventy-Three: The Flood and the Broken Four Major Prefectures
The Tongtian Sect Master initially fused the Four Swords of the Immortals, and his powerful combat power had completely surpassed the limit of the Saint Realm.
Three swords were slashed out with all his strength, one of the three great saints was extinguished, and two were injured, and even the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, known as "Ten Thousand Laws Do Not Touch", was also forcefully penetrated, and the huge attack power poured into the desolate world, completely shattering the desolate continent.
At the time of the Battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the Three Immortal Islands did not participate, so when the Tongtian Sect Master exerted his might, although Yang Jiao felt the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, he did not see it with his own eyes.
If Yang Jiao was present at the time, he would have been able to perceive the will of the Tongtian Sect Master after the four swords were united, which was the consummate artistic conception of the fusion will that he had been pursuing.
Of course, if he was at the scene at the time, the most likely outcome would be to be directly crushed into powder by the violent saint's coercion, and his soul would be scattered.
Yunxiao had been opposed from the beginning of the battle, but although she was on the list of Dao Mixed Yuan Quasi-Saints in terms of prestige within the sect, she was more than one step behind the Duobao Dao people.
The sectarian monk threw herself into the Jiepai Pass without hesitation, Yunxiao was powerless to dissuade her, she could only watch, she knew in her heart that this was a war of defeat and invincibility, and she needed to keep the incense of the comeback for the sect.
Of course, none of this was a reason for her to avoid the war, the most important reason was a secret decree of the Tongtian Sect Master before retreat.
Yunxiao clenched the jade talisman in her hand tightly, her eyes had always been cold and calm, and at this time there was a rare trace of confusion, she stared blankly at the earth-shattering sound in the direction of the boundary card pass, and kept asking herself in her heart: "Is it really right to do this?"
Yang Jiao stood behind Yunxiao, feeling the terrifying power coming from the Jiepai Pass, but his heart was filled with my infinite thirst for power: "If I had such strength, what happened to Taoshan at the beginning must be completely different from now." ”
At the Boundary Pai Pass, the Tongtian Sect Master held the ancient sword, and his eyes as bright as ruby suddenly looked at the sky.
The purple qi came to the east for 30,000 miles, and the Hongjun Dao people went down to the earth.
The infinite purple qi fell to the heavens and the earth, dispelling the murderous aura that was raging before the Tongtian Sect Master, and the Hongjun Daoist slowly came with a whisk in his hand.
"You've finally come this far......" Hongjun Daoist looked at the Tongtian Sect Master with complicated eyes, and let out a sigh for a long time.
"I've disappointed Master, but I don't regret it!" The Tongtian Sect Master lowered his head suddenly, and the green tendons in his right hand holding the sword bulged, as if he was trying very hard to suppress something.
When Hongjun Daoist heard this, he sighed again and said, "This time you have created a boundless killing, you will be in Zixiao Palace in the future, accompany me, an old man." ”
As he spoke, Hongjun Daoist took a step forward, and his thin palm directly snatched the ancient sword in the Tongtian Sect Master's hand and put it away.
The ancient sword was taken off, and a complicated look flashed on the face of the Tongtian Sect Master, as if he was struggling, as if he was relieved, and as if he was reluctant, and finally returned to calm.
Seeing this, Hongjun Daoist nodded, looked at the remnants of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi on the field, and said: "The saint is favored by the Heavenly Dao, and he should have educated all sentient beings, but you have fought for your own selfishness and destroyed this desolate continent. ”
"Disciple obeys the master's orders!" Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi respectfully returned the salute.
Hongjun Daoist looked at the desolate beings who were shattered by the three swords of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the compassion in his eyes was even heavier, and then he took out a tripod with his backhand and threw it into the sky, and then said: "Tongtian, you can stay too, clean up the mess, and come to Zixiao Palace again." ”
"Disciple obeys!" a flash of shame flashed across the face of the Tongtian Sect Master, and he replied respectfully.
Hongjun Daoren's gaze swept over the desolate land again, and his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared.
As the Hongjun Daoist disappeared, the purple qi in the sky also began to dissipate, and three sword marks suddenly appeared on the desolate land, and then the power of the sword marks exploded, and the boundless desolate land suddenly shattered into countless fragments.
"The flood is shattered!" Lao Tzu threw out the Taiji diagram and turned into a golden bridge to fix the broken flood, while sacrificing the broken Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and collecting countless terrified creatures.
Seeing this, Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't care about the injury, and urged the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi with all his might, and attracted the power of the Three Treasures of Heaven, Earth and Man to quickly collect the fragments of the Flood Desolation.
The Tongtian Sect Master did not hesitate, at this time, he was the least injured on his body, and he played the strongest role, and he quickly collected the desolate fragments together with the Yuan Shi Tianzun.
The desolation was shattered, and many primeval giants could not be left alone, and they also took action.
There is the ancestor of the earth immortal, Zhen Yuanzi, urging the book of the earth to stabilize the desolate veins.
The Three Emperors of Huoyun Cave took action to save hundreds of millions of people.
There is a reincarnation of the royal family after the land, stabilizing the space.
There is Heavenly Court Supreme Haotian who makes a move to attract thousands of living beings.
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Countless quasi-saints can intervene, or rescue living beings, or stabilize space, or collect the fragments of the desolation......
The Creation Ding in the sky suddenly turned, and a supreme power that created all beings suddenly appeared, instantly gathering all the power of the Flood Desolation, and sucking the broken fragments of the Flood Desolation into the Creation and Transformation Ding.
The one who suddenly shot was the sixth saint of heaven and earth, Nuwa.
Nuwa once created people to mend the sky, held the supreme power of creation, and recast the things of the desolation, she is the most suitable candidate.
The Creation Ding is an innate treasure, and with the supreme power of Nuwa's creation, it is re-refined into a land continent with the fragments of the desolation.
It's just that Nuwa is not Pangu after all, and she can't reforge the flood into one, so she has no choice but to refine it into four pieces.
Seven hundred and forty-nine days later, the four new continents were finally refined.
On the day of refining, Hongjun Daoist people came, operated with the creation of jade plates, gathered the power of the four saints to place them on the four seas, and named them "Dongsheng Shenzhou, South Zhanbu Zhou, West Niu Hezhou, North Ju Luzhou". and with supreme mana, the original appearance of the flood was roughly restored.
After doing all this, Sanqing, who was originally injured on his body, was already exhausted, Nuwa was exhausted at this time, and even Hongjun Daoren's face was pale, obviously a lot of consumption.
Hongjun Daoist looked at the newly refined four major states, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master, and the figures of the two disappeared at the same time.
Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi bowed slightly at Nuwa, and then released the creatures that were stored in a straight line and rushed to the outer heavens.
Nuwa's beautiful face showed a pale, and her figure disappeared.
After the saint disappeared, a primeval giant also turned into a streamer and disappeared in the four major states, preparing to settle his new mansion.
Sanxian Island is located in the East China Sea, and is sheltered by the clouds, which is no different from when it was there before.
Yang Jiao Xiu did not reach the Golden Immortal, and he passed out directly when the saints recast the flood wilderness, but after waking up, he found that he had changed the world.
After this battle, the Flood Desolation Continent turned into four major states, plus all the Western Sect saints were wiped out, and the Eastern Xuanmen Saints took refuge in the outer heavens, and the flood pattern will inevitably undergo great changes.
The existing pattern is broken, and the Swire giants will not be willing to lie dormant. It is foreseeable that before the birth of a new order, the flood will enter an unprecedented dark pattern.