Master of Hongjun

Taoist Zhunti came to the East, and as the saying goes, he failed to steal chickens, but was defeated by Cao Xiaolong, who lost a lot of rice, lost his wife and lost his army, how can Taoist Zhunti be reconciled.

Taoist Zhunti was furious, and before leaving, he shook his sleeves and swept away no less than five thousand demon soldiers, and then he was ready to return to the west with satisfaction.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar resounded from the foot of Buzhou Mountain, "Zhunti bastard, you're going to die!!" A figure rushed out from an oblique corner of Zhunti, headlong towards Zhunti .

"What's going on?" Cao Xiaolong and Zhunti were stunned at the same time, the incident happened suddenly, and neither of them could react.Zhunti and Cao Xiaolong fought, their spirits were highly concentrated, and their spiritual consciousness was all on Cao Xiaolong, and Cao Xiaolong was the same.This time, however, one person was overlooked——Gonggong.

Gonggong was originally the ancestor witch, and also the ancestor witch of water. It must be known that water has no shape, and it can blend with it wherever it falls. It is best at sneaking and hiding.Gonggong had a bad temper, and he couldn't bear the slightest disadvantage. He was taught such a lesson by Taoist Zhunti, and he couldn't bear it.Originally, the Gonggong cat was on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and originally planned to sneak attack on Emperor Jun, but Taoist Zhunti's immortal robe, besides taking away no less than five thousand demon soldiers, he also swept away hundreds of witches. .

Gong Gong couldn't sit still now, thinking of the prosperity of the Wu clan in the past, the tragic scene of today, and the brothers who had died, he couldn't feel the sadness coming from it, and his blood was filled with enthusiasm.I would rather die than continue to live like this!Gonggong was dazzled by his blood, and his mind was full of thoughts of washing away the humiliation and saving the witch people, and while Zhunti was not paying attention, he rammed headlong at Zhunti.

Zhunti was caught off guard, and Gonggong was desperate again, two by two, and finally Zhunti was hit by Gonggong and flew back.Behind Zhunti was Buzhou Mountain, and the two crashed into Buzhou Mountain like two shells, cutting across the side of Buzhou Mountain.

The entire Buzhou Mountain was originally formed by Pangu's spine, and Cao Xiaolong had placed restrictions on it when the chaos first opened, so it should be indestructible.However, the Lich War, the blood-stained sky, and the intertwining and fighting of various energies have long made Bu Zhoushan crumbling, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.In addition, Cao Xiaolong's mind changed later, he only wanted to surpass the way of heaven, and left the matter of Buzhou Mountain behind, and did not strengthen the restriction.After all these years, the restrictions that Cao Xiaolong arranged back then have long been like candles in the wind, vulnerable to a single blow.

How powerful Zuwu's desperate force was, and how hard the golden body of Zhunti Saint was, Buzhou Mountain could resist it for less than a second, and then they were cut into the depths of the mountainside by the two people. Cut in half crosswise.

A smooth and neat incision appeared from the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, filled with smoke and dust, shaking endlessly as if a huge earthquake had occurred.Half of Buzhou Mountain slowly tilted, and the prehistoric land was also shaken endlessly by it.

Buzhou Mountain is a pillar supporting the sky, but it was forcibly cut into two parts by Gonggong when it was hit by Gonggong, losing its function of supporting the sky.All of a sudden, there was a loud noise, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the stars shifted, and the stars surged wildly.The flat sky was suddenly covered with dense clouds, and thunder and silver snakes shuttled through, slowly revealing a gap, which was thousands of miles in radius.

Cao Xiaolong stared at all this in astonishment, the sky collapsed to the northwest, the ground sank to the southeast, and the infinite Milky Way weak water rushed out of the gap, like a wild horse running wild.

Nine Heavens Weak Water is the water of the Tianhe River, its feathers do not float, and every drop is as heavy as Mount Tai. Unless some special spirit treasures are used to protect the body, otherwise, even if it sinks into the weak water, it will be eroded by the weak water in an instant if its cultivation is not enough. , Hair removal and bone erosion, the dead can't die again.

Di Jun and Zhu Rong were fighting fiercely, when suddenly a torrent surged above their heads, before they had time to react, they were sucked into the water, and Di Jun's two avatars also failed to escape.No matter the liches encountered this change one after another, they drove Dafa to stand in the air and fled far away, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of Di Jun and Zhu Rong.

Both Di Jun and Zhu Rong were quasi-sages in the late stage of cultivation, so a little weak water could not kill them, but their natural attributes were incompatible, and the two of them confronted each other with all their strength, and they were both seriously injured.In particular, Dijun suffered even more serious injuries. The two avatars fell into the water and never floated up again. Hetu Luoshu was also sucked into the bottom of the water without a trace.

Buzhou Mountain was originally the highest place in the prehistoric area, especially the Heavenly Court on top of Buzhou Mountain. This time, the nine-day weak water poured down and roared from the top to the bottom. In just a short while, tens of millions of miles of prehistoric waters were submerged, and the trend was getting worse.

"Not good!" Cao Xiaolong turned pale with shock, if Ruo Shui was dragged into the depths of the wilderness like this, all living beings would die, and the human race would not be able to escape.

Cao Xiaolong roared and threw out the Qiankun Ding.The Qiankun Ding spun endlessly in the air, the mouth of the tripod was magnified countless times, and quickly blocked the roaring dragon with a sky-filled camouflage.All the endless torrents were sucked into the Qiankun Cauldron, and could no longer spread further.

But this can only be blocked for a while, and it is a palliative, not a permanent solution.The water of the Tianhe River is continuous. If the sky cannot be replenished and completely eradicated, the common people in the world will still not be able to escape this catastrophe.

It's okay for others to die, but humans can't die, Cao Xiaolong is also anxious at this time.Incarnated as ten thousand feet, he supported Buzhou Mountain, which was tilted and about to fall to the ground, so as to prevent Buzhou Mountain from smashing the prehistoric foundation.Then he threw the upper half of Buzhou Mountain, which had been broken in two, into the Qiankun Cauldron.

"All saints, don't you just have the heart to let the common people continue to suffer from disasters, and just watch as a bystander?" Cao Xiaolong roared to the sky, his body turned into a stream of light and instantly traveled across the tens of thousands of miles covered by the flood. The creatures who had time to sink into the water were rescued one by one.

"Ah... the poor lich's tyranny, causing the common people to suffer such disasters, the heavens and the earth are calamities, and the people are suffering!" The white-browed and white-haired old man was the first to appear with a pole in his hand.I saw that Lao Tzu's face was filled with unbearable expression, and his wrinkled face, which was as old as orange peel, was full of compassion.

Then the Lord Tongtian and Nuwa appeared one after another, and Yuanshi Tianzun and the Taoist escort came later, and the six saints in the world gathered in the sky above Buzhou Mountain for a while.

Buzhou Mountain was smashed into two halves, the first half was thrown into the Qiankun Cauldron by Cao Xiaolong, and the lower half still stands in the prehistoric land.But because of the raging flood, it was gradually submerged.At this time, I saw white bubbles bubbling in the water, Zhunti Taoist came out of the water with a face full of embarrassment, saw all the saints looking at him, Zhunti Taoist instantly turned into a monkey's butt, ashamed no.

The Taoist Zhunti came out of the water, and he was embarrassed to speak any more, and stood obediently behind the Taoist who led him, with a gloomy face and murderous eyes in his eyes.This time, Taoist Zhunti lost all face and dignity, and the dignity of a saint was gone. Zhunti gritted his teeth and vomited blood angrily.

Gonggong is not a quasi-mentioner. Although the body of the ancestral witch is strong, it was eventually defeated by Pan Gu's spine, and his head was decapitated on the spot.Zhunti couldn't find the culprit, and he couldn't lower himself to deal with ordinary witches, but he was full of anger and always wanted to find someone to vent. Poor Zhu Rong became a scapegoat.