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Chapter 41 Nuwa Mending the Sky

Just when everyone was frightened, Hongyun took the oath of heaven and had no response, suddenly!

Click~click~

At this moment, there was a sudden crackling sound in the sky, which could not be heard by all living beings in the ancient world. Only the saints whose true souls stored the way of heaven raised their heads in fear one by one.

I saw only the sky of Buzhou Mountain! It was cracked!

The fine spider web slowly collapsed! The sky was broken!

This time it was Buzhou Mountain that burst the sky!

Rumble~

The weak water from the nine heavens rolled down like a waterfall in the Milky Way. The saints of heaven and earth exclaimed in surprise. Even Hong Yun couldn't help being shocked.

If the mountain didn't fall, there would still be something wrong with the sky!

At this moment, Taishang Laozi reacted the fastest and directly sacrificed his innate treasure, the Tai Chi Diagram, and slowly unfolded it. A white jade and gold bridge spanned the Tai Chi diagram, and endless chaotic air flow dropped down, which could stabilize the earth, water, wind, and fire.

Evolution of the wild world.

Rumble~ Tai Chi Tu temporarily stopped the shattered sky and blocked the Nine Heavens Weak Water all over the sky.

Swish~

This time, the seven saints from the prehistoric times gathered at the top of Buzhou Mountain. Even Nuwa, who had hid in the dojo in the chaos, came.

Suddenly, in the sky, a huge pressure came over, as vast as infinity and as continuous as flowing water. At this time, I saw the mighty power falling from the sky, and the purple energy came from the east for thirty million miles.

Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are emerging from the ground, there are bursts of fairy sounds, and divine lights are shining.

But he saw a person, who seemed to be both illusory and real, appearing in the void. It was Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace.

"Teacher/Taozu!"

Sanqing, Nuwa and the Two Saints of the West all bowed and called their teacher, but Hongyun, with a face full of grievance, called Daozu.

Hongjun appeared and looked at the circle of sky that was split by Buzhou Mountain. He shook his head indifferently. When he looked back, he saw Hongyun's aggrieved expression and showed a look of satisfaction.

But now Hongjun looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh. He looked at Nuwa and said solemnly: "Nuwa, the five-color stone in your hand can be used to mend the sky."

However, after hearing this, Nuwa stretched out her jade hand with some reluctance, and colorful sacred stones appeared in her palm one after another, while Hongjun looked at Hongyun.

"Hongyun, your Qiankun Cauldron is just right to help Nuwa refine the five-color sacred stone to mend the sky."

This time Hongyun didn't hesitate at all, and the fool also knew that this was the time to seek merit, and directly summoned the innate treasure Qiankun Ding.

Above the nine heavens, red clouds controlled the Qiankun Cauldron, and the colorful sacred stones in Nuwa's palm flew into the Qiankun Cauldron, and gradually turned into liquid under the blazing flames.

Nuwa, who had turned into a body of millions of feet, slowly stretched her slender jade hands into the Qiankun Cauldron. When she held the liquid-turned-Nuwa and flew up to the broken sky, her jade hands turned into a smooth, even layer like a clay smear.

Use body fluids to fill gaps and stick cracks.

Billions of creatures in the prehistoric times raised their heads and saw with hopeful eyes the sacred saint Nuwa, who was patching up the sky with colorful stones in her hands.

After the sky shattered just now, the entire prehistoric world seemed to be angry. There were lightning and thunder everywhere, as if the end of the Dharma era was coming, followed by colorful lights flashing.

Infected by the way of heaven, hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric times saw the holy Nuwa patching up the sky!

Ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, Nuwa's jade hands were red, and she wiped the sweat from her forehead tiredly. Her beautiful eyes looked at the sky, flawless, without any scars.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the prehistoric sky also dispersed, revealing the light.

I also slowly put away the Tai Chi diagram. At this moment, under the sudden bright sunshine, a huge golden cloud of merit came and split into three.

The oldest one is definitely Nuwa, and the remaining two are Laozi who blocked the hole and Hongyun who provided the Qiankun Cauldron.

After doing all this, Hongjun looked at the desolate land, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he flicked his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Come to Zixiao Palace."

Huh~

The world was turned upside down, and the space was transformed. In an instant, Hongjun and the seven saints came to Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, familiar figures also appeared in the palace. They were all the former guests of Zixiao's Three Thousand Red Dust, but this time there were almost fewer people.

"Meet the teacher/Taozu."

Nowadays, the most top powerful people in the prehistoric era all bowed to the ordinary Hongjun and congratulated him.

However, what is even more shocking is that Daozu Hongjun waved his sleeves gently, and the figures of Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, Xihe and other powerful monsters suddenly appeared. The twelve ancestors of witches also appeared, although they were only virtual.

film.

This time, the two Lich clans no longer have the arrogance they once had, only a deep depression.

"Daozu!"

This time, the Zixiao Palace really gathered all the top powerhouses from the ancient world.

I saw Hongjun slowly opening his eyes and looking at everyone, nodding slowly, "Sit down."

In an instant, thousands of powerful people sat down one after another as if their bodies were almost uncontrollable. The saints were even more shocked. The saints were like children in front of Tao Ancestor.

Daozu Hongjun looked around at everyone with an expressionless expression and said calmly.

"The two clans of witches and demons are fighting for hegemony in the world. All things have withered. Now witches and demons guard the sea of ​​stars and Buzhou Mountain respectively. They can only be born after their merits are completed. However, the heaven cannot be left without a master for a day. There should be a new emperor to hold the balance of heaven and rule.

All spirits are in charge of the criminal law order of heaven and earth."

Having said this, Hongjun glanced at the immortals with different expressions indifferently, and continued: "If you have any candidates, just tell me."

The Lord of Heaven who controls heaven and earth and all spirits?

At this moment, countless people became excited, and Hongyun was secretly frightened. Could it be that he was going to return to the original point?

At this moment, Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West also showed signs of being moved. Although the others were moved, they were also secretly afraid that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had suffered such an end. Can they compare?

"The position of the Emperor of Heaven is of great importance, and it is also related to the movement of the world. I would like to ask the Taoist ancestors to make a decision."

No one dared to say anything, but Hongyun bowed respectfully and said to Dao Zu Hongjun.

After everyone heard this, they all secretly cursed damn Hongyun for licking Daozu, who looked like a dog.

"Please ask Dao Ancestor to make a decision." Everyone was dissatisfied and bowed hurriedly.

When everyone asked for instructions, Daozu's indifferent eyes did not waver at all. Instead, he directly said softly: "Haotian, Yaochi."

At the same time, Daozu Hongjun casually waved his hand, and the purest force of creation in the world flashed out.

In this scene, the mysterious saint Nuwa's beautiful eyes were full of ripples, staring straight at this power of creation, as if she wanted to comprehend something.

The pure power of creation fell directly on the two Taoists on the left and right.

"Thank you, Master Daozu."

What an opportunity it was to be enlightened by the Tao Ancestor himself. All the powerful men looked at the two Taoists with envy and envy.

The two Taoist boys, a boy and a girl, had red lips and white teeth. The power of creation continued to nourish them. The two Taoist boys who could be seen with the naked eye continued to grow. In the blink of an eye, the two Taoist boys who had grown to fifteen, sixteen or seven years old knelt down and thanked them gratefully.

"Thank you, Daozu."

The moment he raised his head, Haotian already had a middle-aged face, with a handsome face and deep eyes, and his whole body exuded an aura of supreme majesty.

Born in Yaochi, she is beautiful and fragrant, but her two sword eyebrows add a hint of fierceness between her eyebrows. Fengyi's majesty in the world is not weak at all.

The man and the woman saw clearly that the aura of creation just now included the innate Shaoyang and Shaoyin energies respectively. The two Taoist boys had the destiny of emperors in an instant.

However, all this is nothing, what makes countless people jealous and greedy is the cultivation of the two.

After the energy of creation was exhausted, everyone was shocked to find that Haotian and Yaochi, the two Taoist disciples enlightened by the Tao Ancestor, had reached the quasi-sage realm in just a short moment!

Damn it! How long did this group of people work hard to reach this realm, but they reached it in the blink of an eye, and one of them even had his foundation damaged due to his third sermon, and his strength dropped to gold.

The poor girl in the fairyland stared wide-eyed and full of envy.
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