Chapter 85 The Gonggong Anger Touches the Mountains of Zhou, and the Beginning of the Yuan Temporarily Eliminates the Blood Sea Tribulation

Gonggong saw Zhu Rong coming, because he already had preconceived ideas, but he was angry, blood ran through his pupils, and shouted: "Zhu Rong, you invaded my territory, pressed step by step, and it was okay." Even if I have all this continent with you, what does it matter? The Wu clan is still the head of the flood wilderness, and the ancestral witch is still the twelve ancestral witches, so there will be no place for me to work together. It's just that we are fighting each other, and it is always an internal matter of the Wu Clan, but how can you collude with outsiders? If other people are just going back, but you want to lure the wolf into the house, collude with the Styx Ancestor, and harm my Wu Clan's son! Don't you know that this is the root cause of harming my Wu Clan? You can do this for the sake of personal interests, but you are still qualified to be called the ancestor of the Wu Clan? But you still have the face to see my Wu Clan?"

He was in an angry mood, but it is conceivable that at this time, he asked Zhu Rong, his eyes were split, his hair was open, and his words were strict. Zhu Rong knew that he was wronged, and he was intimidated by the momentum of the co-worker for a while, so he was speechless.

The Styx Ancestor was a guy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and when he saw that they had a misunderstanding, he didn't add oil and vinegar, so he smiled and said: "Gonggong, you must know that becoming a king and defeating a thief have been the same since ancient times! If your tribe does not have it, can you still have the face to call yourself an ancestral witch? When the time comes, the twelve ancestral witches will become eleven ancestral witches, but it is not just a lie!"

Although the Styx Ancestor did not conspire with Zhu Fu, but in his words, there was a hidden meaning, which was plausible, and it was indisputable, which was also his viciousness.

Hearing these words in the ears of Xuan Ming, Houtu, and Candle Jiuyin, of course they would not believe that Zhu Rong led him to murder the Wu Clan, but in the ears of Gonggong, he confirmed his conjecture.

Zhu Rong's face was red and blue, and he was also angry to death by the Styx Ancestor, but he was so wronged that he couldn't bear it, so he also defended: "The Styx Ancestor is the mortal enemy of the Wu Clan, don't I know?

Where did the co-workers believe his justification? Listening to this, he was indignant and said, "You also know that your land is in the south." But are your tribes still in the south? They have reached the hinterland of my north, they are at war with my tribes, where are you? You have reached my northwest border, where have you not been on my continent, and do you know that your land is in the south?"

Zhu Rong couldn't help but feel a little angry, and said: "My two divisions are fighting, you have lost several times in a row, and you retreat and leave, of course I will take advantage of the victory to pursue." Could it be that the ability of my Wu clan is not shown on the battlefield, but it is manifested in the battle of tongues?"

He raised his head to the sky and roared, saying: "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! What do you say about being born from the same origin and healing your flesh and bones? What are you saying about the twelve ancestors and witches, advancing and retreating together? Zhu Rong, since you have forced me to such a point, it will be difficult for me to retreat, and we will not die today!"

Ancestral witches are all aggressive, especially in front of everyone, but Zhu Rong is unwilling to back down. Seeing that the two ancestral witches were about to fight to the death, how could the three ancestral witches next to him allow it? Therefore, Dou hurriedly stepped forward and blocked them to the death.

Hou Tu said: "My ancestor is the same as the witch and witch, how can you two fight in the same room? If you make a little fuss and relieve your sullenness, you can just pay it back, do you really want to fight for life and death?"

Xuan Ming also said on the side: "This matter all started from the heavenly court, and it was Emperor Jun who played right and wrong. If there is civil strife, I will call him the heart of the demon clan!"

In Candle Jiuyin's heart, heaven and man are at war, confused, and his mind is not clear, and he doesn't know what to say.

Gonggong hated Zhu Rong deeply at this time, and when they saw them say this, they seemed to be partial to Zhu Rong. Even Candle Jiuyin, who is the most friendly on weekdays, doesn't help himself to speak, and he can't help but be discouraged, only feeling that he is reasonable everywhere, but he has no confidant. He thought about the Blood Sea Styx Ancestor, thought about the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, and thought about the Twelve Ancestors, all of them seemed to be ordinary and hateful. Listen to their words again, I say a word, some say the ancestor of the Blood Sea Styx, and some say the demon clan of the Heavenly Court, the buzzing sound is like a swarm of flies chasing the smell, and it is extremely disgusting to hear it. It gradually became farther and farther away, as if it was far away from the sky, and all that remained in my mind was the muffled sound of drums that I didn't know where it came from, but it was louder and louder, and it seemed that both ears were going to be deafened.

He roared suddenly, turned his head to look at the northwest sea of blood, then looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Sea of blood, sea of blood, heavenly court, heavenly court!"

Gonggong, Candle Jiuyin, Xuanming, and Houtu fought with the Styx Ancestor before, and they were all the true bodies of the Ancestor Witch, hundreds of thousands of feet high. The co-workers were full of anger at this time, and they hit it with all their might, which was not trivial. In addition, the name of Buzhou Mountain is not Zhou, which means that it is surrounded but not compatible, and the foundation is unstable. was hit headlong on the mountainside by the co-workers, and was immediately broken by the waist, and the upper part fell down sharply and smashed towards the sea of blood in the northwest.

This mountain is connected to the sky, half of it is fallen, and the nine days of muddy water in the sky, with this gap, suddenly poured down, and went for thousands of miles. Along the way, I encountered mountains and flat mountains, and when I encountered horizontal water, I don't know how many peaks were washed away, I don't know how many waterways were taken, and I don't know how many creatures were robbed!

Although Gonggong bumped into Buzhou Mountain, but this mountain is also transformed by the spine of Pangu, the center of the desolation, there are many strange treasures in the mountains, how can it be idle to be strong? Although Buzhou Mountain was broken by him, but he himself was also hit by this full force, and suddenly his brain was opened, his soul was broken, his life was whimpered, and the hundreds of thousands of zhang real body fell down violently.

Buzhou Mountain is the place where the northwest supports the sky, and the pillar of heaven is broken by life, so how can it be born? Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and the four dimensions were unbalanced, as if the catastrophe of the destruction of the world had come. Not only was the desolate earth shaking violently, but even the demon clan heavenly court in the sky was also swaying left and right, I don't know how many palaces had been damaged, and the initiators Di Jun, Xi He and Donghuang Taiyi were all shocked like earth.

Suddenly, the light and turbid qi attracted, and the heaven and earth had the tendency to close again. I saw that the sky was tilting to the northwest, the earth was sinking to the southeast, the stars were moving westward, and the water was rushing to the East Sea. Fortunately, there is still Jianmu in the east to support the sky alone, so that the heaven and earth cannot be quickly closed.

When Pangu opened the sky, this also happened. At that time, Pangu was forced to die of exhaustion, so he supported the world with his true body, and his spine turned into a mountain. Now that the mountains are not falling, if the heavens and the earth collapse and return to chaos, what heavenly court will there be at that time? What will there be a flood and famine? Hundreds of millions of living beings will all become powder, and the business of the king is just a joke!

Therefore, no matter Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the others, or the Blood Sea Styx Ancestor, they were all panicked! Only the Xuanming, Houtu, Candle Jiuyin, and Zhurong Ancestors never thought that the Communist Party would do this, and they were stunned and speechless, unable to accept this fact at all, and their heads couldn't turn around, and they didn't pay much attention to other things.

At the critical moment, a book from the ground suddenly flew out of Wanshou Mountain, emitting immeasurable yellow light, which fixed the desolate land, and the earth stabilized. I also saw a scroll of pictures floating from the east, which was hiding in the leakage of the Heavenly River, blocking most of the water of the Heavenly River.

After all, Nuwa Niangniang has never attained the Holy Dao, and she tried her best to block the sky leak with the mountains and rivers and social diagrams, but she was still a little struggling. I saw that above the thirty-three days, there was also a scroll of pictures flying in, helping Nuwa Niangniang to firmly block the gap, which was the Taiji diagram of Taishang Laojun.

Seeing the Yuan Shi Tianzun Pangu Banner appear in the air, he pointed at the half-cut Buzhou Mountain, and a chaotic divine thunder struck out, shaking the half-cut Buzhou Mountain to a deviation. The half-cut Buzhou Mountain received this blow, although it did not hit the middle of the blood sea, but it also smashed to the west of the blood sea, but I don't know how many blood sea creatures were killed, and it was enough for the Styx Ancestor to have a headache.

It's not that Yuan Shi Tianzun has a friendship with the ancestor of the Styx, and wants to eliminate disasters for him, but because this sea of blood is the place where the desolate and filthy yin qi returns, if there is no sea of blood, these yin qi will flow around, and the desolation will also be a mess, and then I am afraid that the disaster will be even more intense, so now it is not possible to have less blood.

I saw an auspicious light and ruiqi covered, there was a hidden fragrance attacking, thirty-three days above the crane chirping, down Taishang Laojun, the primordial Tianzun, Tongtian Taoist three saints in charge, Wanshou Mountain, came to the Zhenyuan sage. Nuwa Niangniang also came from the east. All the immortals gathered at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. There is only the west heaven and the earth, and there is no movement.

The immortals have finished saluting each other, and Taishang Laojun first said: "The name of Buzhou Mountain is unknown, and today is really the number of days!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "Although the name of the mountain is unknown, it is also a dispute between ancestors and witches, and I don't know how many days there is, so there is this calamity!"

Tongtian Taoist said: "Otherwise, the co-workers have a strong temperament, but they will also die vigorously and deserve their place." I only hate the general trend of heaven, but I can't intercept it anymore!" He is also a person with an upright temperament, and he has no views on the door, so he naturally wants to speak for the co-workers.

Nuwa Niangniang, as a demon clan, is in an awkward situation and is difficult to speak.

Taishang Laojun said: "The way of heaven is not complete, and the heavens and the earth are also incomplete, and the two clans of demons and witches, born in heaven and earth, cannot violate this principle!" He was referring to the four gods of the demon clan, Taiyin and the sun, and the twelve ancestors of the witch clan, which can not always be perfect, and it is also the truth.

Zhen Yuanzi also agreed: "What Daoyou said is extremely true!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "However, after all, it was the struggle between Gonggong and Zhurong that caused this unprecedented sin. With that, he pointed his hand at Gonggong's huge true body, and the real body turned into a ball of essence blood, and a vast white qi.

This group of essence blood is the ancestral witch essence blood inherited by Pangu, which is wonderful, and it is not much different from Pangu's own essence blood. Looking at the amount, this mass of essence blood is several times more than the thirty-six drops of essence blood that Pangu gave to Zhen Yuanzi when he was in Hongmeng. That dense white qi is the ancestral witch essence obtained from the lifelong cultivation of the co-worker, the white is flickering, ethereal and agile, exuding great power, like a giant knife in the galaxy.

These two things are all the essence of Gonggong's true body!

Houtu and the other four ancestors saw it, but they saw things and thought about people, and they were extremely sad, but the saint was in front of them, so they forced themselves to control their emotions.

Zhen Yuanzi saw it, where he still didn't know what Yuan Shi Tianzun thought, and gently brushed the dust on his chest, but secretly cut off Yuan Shi Tianzun's qi to control the essence blood and essence qi, and said: "Pangu opened the world, died and transformed all things, and the merit is great, even Teacher Hongjun must respect Pangu." The twelve ancestors were also incarnated by Pangu, and today they died together, and the remaining essence and blood were also obtained from Pangu, but they could not be blasphemed. And let it enter the desolate land, what do you fellow Daoists think?"

Precisely:

The wall of brothers is painful,

The ancestors died bravely and worked together.

The sky fell into the mountains and rivers to change,

The demon witch wept and wept.

Heavenly Court was terrified and unprepared,

The sea of blood is as sad as a death knell.

Later generations heard about the events of the year,

A long sigh to learn the poet.