The sky pillar collapsed on Mount Buzhou, causing the sky to be unable to cover it, the earth cannot carry things, the water in the nine heavens flooded, and countless creatures on the prehistoric land suffered and fled in panic.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi looking at him in a daze, Chen Mang reached out and grabbed him to the sinkhole, took out the cosmic heart that released the colorful light, and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, let's hold on to the sky for a moment first, the saints will arrive soon, fellow Taoist, you have to believe me!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the two lich tribes who were still fighting on the mountain, then looked at the thousands of creatures who were being caught in the flood at the foot of the mountain and shouted for help, and sighed: "Oh, what's the point!" After the words came to the ground, three figures walked out of his body, and walked in four directions, east, west, south, and north, respectively. At the same time, he reached out to hold the sky, and the violently shaking sky quieted in an instant.

Zhen Yuanzi, who is not visible and leaking on weekdays, has actually cut out three corpses, and his realm is so high that he is second only to the six saints who have become saints!

Chen Mang was not surprised to see this, and seemed to have expected this. If this old Taoist was not worth a lot of money, how could he have the confidence to help him grab the purple energy and how could he become a guest of the Three Qings in the future!

Seeing the sky stabilized, Chen Mang sacrificed the heart of the universe. The six-colored stones rose in the wind, blocking the holes in the sky tightly, and the water of the nine heavens stopped in an instant!

At the same time, Donghuangtai, who was angry and furious, rushed over, and supreme magic power burst out from his body. He came to the remaining several ancestor witches with the Chaos Bell, and smashed Di Jiang's head and bloodied in one bell.

"Kill my brother and nephew, today I and your witch clan will never stop until death!"

The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang spurted out a mouthful of blood. Seeing that his vitality was gone, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes and said to Houyi: "Houyi, gather the clan members and withdraw from Buzhou Mountain!" After that, he stepped forward and was about to explode that his body and Taiyi died together.

Taiyi couldn't make him do what he wanted. He slapped out with one palm, and the Chaos Bell turned down and covered it in.

A loud bang shocked the world. Zhen Yuanzi, who raised his hand to hold the sky, was shocked and trembled all over and shouted angrily: "Taiyi, your two lich tribes are in vain to commit murder, causing the whole world to be in peace. If you don't stop early, there will be no place for you to stay in this world in the future!"

Taiyi turned a deaf ear and shouted to Kunpeng in the sky: "Demon Master, continue to activate the formation. Today I will slaughter all the witch clans to avenge my brother and nephew!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Kunpeng's face, and he gloated and said: "Your Majesty Dong Emperor, I think that fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi is right, so let's withdraw our troops."

Taiyi said angrily: "Kunpeng, you want to rebel!"

Kunpeng snorted coldly: "Rebellion? You have to treat me as your own person first. Don't think I don't know what tricks you are playing. If you can win this battle, how can you tolerate me again?"

"Grandpa won't be with you anymore!"

As he finished speaking, Kunpeng spread his wings, rolled up the demon-striking banner and fled, and fled back to his Beiming lair for a short time.

Without the Demon Banner and Kunpeng Pressing Formation, the Zhoutian Star Dou Array was instantly destroyed, and the connection between the Demon Stars was cut off and they became each other to fight.

The situation reversed, and the witch clan immediately gained the upper hand.

Soon, hundreds of golden immortals of the demon clan were vacated to slaughter the ancestor witches, and the demon stars fell all over the sky, as if a meteor shower had begun.

The great monsters who survived by chance also fled in a panic and were chased by the great witch on the ground.

Taiyi was so angry that he was so angry that he spurted out blood. He resisted the chaotic bell to block the ancestral witches who were besieging him, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the Lich Calamity was coming to an end, the dark catastrophe dissipated, and the secret of heaven returned to Qingming.

Taiyi peeked into the days when the demon clan declined from the way of heaven, and his eyes suddenly burst into flames of rage, his magic power burst out with a bang, and his long hair fluttered to the sky and whistled: "If my demon clan is gone in the world, then what's the use of this world!"

As if responding to Taiyi, the Chaos Bell made a wailing sound and trembled violently.

Seeing this, several ancestor witches were shocked and retreated one after another, evacuating at a very fast speed.

However, it was too late at this time. A loud bang of bell that shook the sky and earth sounded. Taiyi activated the secret technique and blew himself together in his arms holding the Chaos Bell.

When Taiyi exploded, Chen Mang brutally triggered the "purple Qi Tribulation" in his body. As the catastrophe exploded, the power of Taiyi's self-explosion was greatly reduced.

Even so, the power of this self-destruction is enough to destroy the world.

With the Ether One as the center, everything around it was quickly annihilated, regardless of the witch clan or the demon clan, it turned into nothingness, regardless of the enemy or friend.

The void spread endlessly at an extremely fast speed. Most of the Buzhou Mountain was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and the entire world shook violently again, and the sky and the earth collapsed again.

At this time, Chen Mang took a step on his right foot and walked into the void.

Chen Mang stood in nothingness and saw the fragments of the Chaos Bell from endless time and space. He activated the small clock in his soul and said, "Come!"

The next moment, countless small bells flew from the void and flew into Chen Mang's soul, and quickly merged.

In the blink of an eye, a complete Chaos Bell condensed again, even more powerful than the pressure before Taiyi's self-destruction!

It turned out that this Chaos Bell is the most treasure of heaven and earth. When it was discovered that Taiyi was about to explode himself, the true spirit bred from the treasure ran away in advance, traveling through time and space to find someone with destiny to resolve its disaster. Chen Mang was one of the people he chose.

Now that he has returned to his original appearance, the Chaos Bell is so happy that it immediately makes a thrilling bell.

At the same time, several figures that were threatening the world appeared, including Tai Chi diagrams, Pangu banners and other innate treasures, and various means made the gradually collapsed world stabilize again.

Seeing the arrival of the Six Saints, Chen Mang breathed a sigh of relief and shouted at them: "Several saints, find a way to replenish the sky. My magic weapon can't last for too long!"

Tongtian glanced at the cosmic heart that Chen Mang used to repair the sky. Seeing that it was extremely strong and had no sign of unsupportedness, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Gatlin, don't be humble. I feel that this magic weapon can still block the pit."

Chen Mang's heart skipped a beat and hurriedly said, "Master Tongtian Sect, you don't know what it is. My magic weapon... it shrinks! It will become smaller after being soaked in Tianshui for a long time!" As he said that, a few drops of Tianshui immediately leaked out, turning into drizzle and drizzle.

Nuwa was still sad for the demon clan who was about to die. When she heard Chen Mang's words, she couldn't help but smile and looked at Chen Mang with a playful look: "This is simple, I can cast a spell to refine it to make up for the defect of shrinking this magic weapon."

Chen Mang's expression immediately turned into shock, thinking that these saints who don't want to be shameless are determined to blacken their magic weapons!

Looking at Chen Mang's slightly twitching mouth, Nuwa was slightly amused, then she flashed and came to Wuji Cliff. I took out the Qiankun Cauldron and borrowed it with Nuwa. Yuanshi Tianzun ignited it with the true fire, and Tongtian used the Zhuxian Sword to cut off Buzhou Mountain, and led it to extract the broken Buzhou Mountain body, helping Nuwa to refine 36,501 colorful stones twelve meters high and twenty-four meters high.

Seeing that the colorful stone was refined, Chen Mang took back his magic weapon with one move with his right hand. When Nuwa brushed her sleeve, the colorful stone instantly repaired the pit. A total of 36,500 colorful stones were used, and the remaining one was lying on the top of the mountain.

In an instant, the sky was clear and the sky was shining. The merits fell from the sky and were distributed to those who participated in the repair of the sky.

Chen Mang gathered his merits and bowed to the saints: "The saints have immeasurable merits, Gatlin is here to honor all the saints!"

Several saints nodded with smiles and walked towards the sky with cheers from the prehistoric creatures.

Chen Mang watched them leave, then turned around and walked down the mountain, frowned and muttered, "Hey, I seem to have forgotten something... Forget it, don't think about it anymore, go home and tease my daughter!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

I'm still stubborn!
Chapter completed!