Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 47
Amidst a loud roar, the prehistoric world was shaken, and the sky collapsed.

The sky is about to collapse!

Gonggong angered Buzhou Mountain, and Zuwu's blood was stained with Buzhou. He activated the last trump card of the Wu clan and successfully beheaded Dijun.The power left by Pangu in the prehistoric world was almost completely exhausted.The Tianzhu was broken, the ancestral veins were cut off, and a catastrophe suddenly befalls the prehistoric people.

"How is this possible? There is a big hole in the sky." A demon king who escaped the Lich War with his mouth opened wide and screamed.

In the prehistoric north, Pangu Palace.

"I don't know what's going on with the Zuwu masters." A master of the Wu clan who stayed behind in the Pangu Hall sighed, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "No, there's an earthquake, go and report to Wu Xian, Hurry up. "

"Yes." A little witch agreed loudly, and quickly ran into the Pangu Hall.

"Meet the elders, elders. The big thing is not good. The Lich War in the direction of Buzhou Mountain has just subsided. I don't want to suddenly collapse the Buzhou Mountain, the sky pillars are broken, and the earth is dead. Today, the sun, moon and stars are shifting; the ground is sinking to the southeast, and the Tianhe The water poured down from the sky, and several huge water veins rushed towards our human tribe, and the speed was extremely fast." A human innate early master stumbled into the Nuwa Temple, shouting in a trembling voice.

"What? There's such a thing?" The elder, who was still concentrating his innate qi to temper his body, jumped up suddenly. The qi and blood in his body were incomparably strong, and he was just as shriveled and old as before, as if he didn't have long to live. It's like two different people.

"Yes, that is indeed the case. Elder, please make a quick decision, otherwise it will be too late for the flood to come over." The human race said anxiously, before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook.

"No, there's an earthquake, you send someone to notify the tribal leaders, and I'll report to the three patriarchs." The elder's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly exclaimed.

"No need, I already know that all the elders have been summoned to the Nuwa Temple for discussion." An old voice came from the Nuwa Temple.

elder.

The Buzhou Mountain was cut off, and the surrounding area was in a mess. The water of the Tianhe River flowed backwards and poured down. The so-called fire and water are merciless. The lich was directly washed to death by the torrential flood.

The disaster continues and intensifies!

There was a sudden rhythm in the prehistoric world, like some kind of heavenly sound, which made all living beings shudder, and suddenly calmed down.But seeing the purple air coming [-] li from the east, six saints from the prehistoric world came to Mount Buzhou at the same time.

"Everyone is polite." Taoist Zhunti spoke first.

"I have met you fellow Taoists." After the saints greeted each other, they all fell silent, and no one spoke first.

In fact, Gonggong's move really caught the saints by surprise. In any case, they never expected that Bu Zhoushan would be knocked down by Gonggong.It led to great chaos, loss of order, and disasters for all living beings, which was unexpected.If Hongjun blames this matter, they really don't know who will take the responsibility.

"Eldest brother, now that things have turned out like this, what should we do?" In the end, it was Nu Wa who saw many monster races and human races falling in the prehistoric world, and she couldn't bear it in her beautiful eyes, and asked Lao Tzu aloud.

When everyone heard this, they all immediately looked at Lao Tzu, as if they were following him.It's better to push this kind of thing to others.

"Yeah!" Seeing that all the saints were staring at him, Lao Tzu's face trembled fiercely, he cursed in his heart, and shouted angrily: "I don't see you showing such respect to my elder brother, but now something happened, I am afraid that the teacher will blame me, but I think of me, it is really unreasonable."

"Ah!" Lao Tzu sighed suddenly, his face didn't change at all, and he said lightly, "I didn't expect this kind of thing. In my opinion, it's better to make up the sky first for the current plan." You're stupid, so you won't take the blame for everyone and never mention who should be responsible for this incident.

"What the elder brother said is reasonable, let's fix the four poles of the world first, and then find a way to straighten out the earth's veins and stabilize the order!" Yuan Yuan also said.

"Alright!" the saints had no choice but to say.

"In this case, why don't we split up and let the two Dao brothers, Yuanyuan, Jieyin, and Zhunti respectively fix the four poles of the world. Of course, only Nuwa Junior Sister can do the repairing of the sky." Lao Tzu spoke again, posing With the attitude of the senior brother, he said in a deep voice: "As for Junior Brother Tongtian, I will go and kill the mysterious turtle from the North Sea, and four of them will be enough to lift the sky. What do you all think?"

All the saints nodded secretly in their hearts, Lao Tzu's arrangement was indeed reasonable and reasonable, and only Nu Wa, a saint who had comprehended the good fortune and proved the Hunyuan, could do it.

"Brother Dao is right. All the people in the world are suffering, and Junior Brother Zhunti and I are naturally obliged to do so." The Taoist receiving and guiding with a distressed face finally spoke, and with a flash of Buddha's light in his body, the meaning of compassion became more obvious.

Now that I have spoken, others will naturally have no objections.

As the light flashed, the four sages, Laozi, Yuanyuan, Jieyin and Zhunti, showed their giant bodies and appeared on the edge of the prehistoric world, at the four poles of the world.

"Look, what is that?"

"Saint, the saint has made a move!"

"Haha, it's all right now, we're saved."

Seeing this scene, the prehistoric beings who had suffered so much immediately shouted with joy, their eyes glowed with hope, and their faces showed anticipation.

What all living beings in the prehistoric world saw was four extremely huge and ancient giants in the form of heaven and earth, and the four saints were sitting on the four levels of heaven and earth.When Lao Tzu came to the east, a picture of Tai Chi spread out under his feet, and a golden bridge shot out from the picture, holding the land in the east. In the majesty, he stretched out his hand and threw a small khaki-colored flag, calming the earth; receiving and guiding the Taoist priest like a big Buddha, sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus, suppressing the west; Send out a blue misty mysterious light, protecting one side of the world.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The four poles of heaven and earth are surrounded by four saints, and the earth gradually stabilizes and no longer shakes.However, before the prehistoric sentient beings had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the water of the Tianhe River rushed in, sweeping across the world, and the common people fell into misery again.

The world is like chess, and the common people are like ants!

Struggling humblely to survive in the general situation!
"Landeng, send people out to rescue those suffering creatures." Haotian faced Randeng and ordered.

"Yes!" Ran Deng shouted immediately, gave a deep salute, and backed out.

"Brother, what should we do?" Yao Chi asked with a look of unbearable expression.

"Yes, brother, you should find a way to help them, they are so pitiful!" Yao Ji suddenly rushed out from behind, grabbed Haotian's sleeve with her small hand, tugged, and said.

"You guard Qianlong Mountain well, and leave the rest to me." Haotian's eyes were like stars, and he explained lightly, and his figure disappeared.

In Buzhou Mountain, Haotian suddenly showed his figure.Seeing that Nuwa was concentrating on refining the five-color stone, she smiled slightly and did not disturb her.

"Every drop of the water in the Milky Way is more important than a thousand junctures. If left unattended, I am afraid that there will be a great flood, and most of the hundreds of millions of living beings will really die." Haotian looked up, and the Milky Way was like a waterfall, rolling down , I don’t know how many souls died under this galaxy.

"The calamity of the Lich, it's time to end!" Haotian muttered to himself.

Stepping forward, stepping on the void, Haotian came to the gap between the heaven and the earth in a few steps, and stood still.

Haotian shot out a spell in his hand, and the chaotic pearl in the primordial spirit rose in the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a silvery moonlike mysterious light, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Take it!" Haotian shouted with a serious face, and let out a low shout.

At the same time, a devouring force was released from Haotian's hands.The torrential river seemed to find the mouth of the dike, rushing towards Haotian one after another, and was sucked into the Chaos Orb in his body by him.Chaos Orb, this treasure of chaos, is so powerful that even Haotian can't estimate it. After all, Haotian has only refined one-third of the prohibition so far, and it has infinite uses.He didn't dare to take out this treasure, let alone tell anyone, otherwise he would definitely be attacked by all the saints.

Haotian knows the truth of the crime of Huai Bi!
After a while, the water was stopped by Haotian. Although a small amount still flowed into the Great Desolate Land, the impact was not significant. Compared to this surging Milky Way, those were really insignificant.

"Hmph!" This scene was seen by all the saints.Except for Empress Nuwa, the rest of the saints were displeased, and secretly sneered in their hearts: "You janitor boy who is like an ant dares to compete with us saints for merit. Let me teach you a lesson."

Push yourself and others!

All the saints took it for granted that Haotian's move was intended to compete for merit.After all, there are too few sages with great compassion, and there is only Houtu in the prehistoric world!
Saints and sages, who care about the common people, should be the watch of the world!
He will never make contact with Haotian, a humble existence.

"You are always doing amazing things. It really is not easy." Only Empress Nuwa showed a smile on her lips, and said secretly: "Are you really doing it for that little merit? I don't believe it?"

"En!" The creatures who were suffering from the flood suddenly saw a god-man appearing and stopped the flood. They were overjoyed and kowtowed one after another, shouting gratefully: "Thank you saints and gods for resolving the disaster!"

"Who is this person, who has such supernatural powers to take away the surging Tianhe, such an expert, he should not be an unknown person?" A young human expert said.

"You don't know this, do you? I heard it mentioned by a great supernatural power who listened to the Tao in the Zixiao Palace. This person is the great supernatural power who listened to the Tao in the Zixiao Palace, and his name is Haotian."

"I heard that this person has always been low-key, but I didn't expect to have great ability."

"It's really unbelievable, Nuo Da Honghuang is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

The prehistoric creatures, temporarily out of danger, began to discuss one after another, looking at the eyes of the saints and Haotian, full of gratitude.

Suddenly, Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi also appeared in Buzhou Mountain. With his feet on the ground, he began to unceasingly straighten out the land, making the prehistoric land gradually return to calm, the dark clouds suddenly stopped, and the sun once again shone on the land.But everyone knows that these are just symptoms, not the root cause, as long as the hole in the sky is still there, the flood will rush down again at any time, and all living beings can't help but look anxiously at Empress Nuwa, hoping that she can find a way.

After all, among the saints, only Nuwa and Tongtian have not made a move yet!

The prehistoric world was shaken, as if some kind of fairy music and Taoism resounded, and the true meaning of boundless good fortune spread all over the prehistoric world.Empress Nuwa slapped the Qiankun Cauldron in front of her with her plain hand, and suddenly pieces of divine stones exuding multicolored lights appeared in the air.

"combine"

Nuwa issued seals with both hands, and the law of good fortune was continuously output. A total of 360 five-color stones gradually merged into one, forming a huge rock with a size of one hundred feet.

"Huh!" Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, then she was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Why is there an extra piece?"

Stretching out his hand, a small piece of five-color stone appeared in his hand. It looked the same, as if there was nothing to pay attention to. He shook his head slightly and threw it down.Haotian casually glanced at the direction where the five-color stone fell!
"This stone came from the hands of a sage, and it was born out of heaven and earth. If it can be transformed into a shape, the achievement is not low, and it must be related to my west." Zhunti Taoist looked at this five-color stone, his heart moved, and he cried secretly. Glittering.

"Okay, let me get up!" Nuwa smiled slightly, and came to the side of the sky-filling stone. With a drag of her hands, she raised the sacred stone above her head. On the huge hole in the sky.

Immediately, the world was prehistoric, celestial music fluttered, golden lotuses surged from the ground, thousands of auspicious clouds soared into the sky, and the auspicious light was boundless and endless.

A rain of spirits sprinkled all over the earth, revitalizing the flood that had just been hit by a disaster.

"Haha, my injury is healed, I'm healed." A big Luo Jinxian strongman exclaimed with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Ah, I'm fine. I don't have to die. It's good to be alive." A master of the monster clan who escaped the catastrophe of the lich and was seriously injured and dying, exclaimed in ecstasy.

On the high altar stands a statue of a goddess with a noble, elegant, holy, and kind face. It is Nuwa Empress.There is a long table in front of the statue, and there are various offerings on the table.

"Thanks to the blessing of the Holy Mother for keeping our human race out of disaster!"

On the square, countless human races looked respectful one by one, with piety and admiration on their faces, they knelt down and bowed down, and together with the three ancestors of the human race, kowtowed to the holy statue of Nuwa on the altar.

"The Holy Mother is merciful and protects the human race. We, the human race, will never forget it." The people shouted again and again, and the infinite power of faith gathered towards the Nuwa Temple, rolling in, and half of it floated in the sky above the Nuwa Temple. The fusion forms a sea of ​​clouds of luck to protect the human race; the other half is poured into the statue of Nuwa, which emits a soft white light, making it look more sacred, majestic, and kind, as if it has come to life!
Empress Nuwa, who was mending the sky, could not help showing a smile at the corner of her mouth when she felt this scene.

The world was shaken, and the last trace of the sky-repairing stone merged into the world, and the matter of mending the sky was finally completed!

The sky and the earth are complete, and the sky is complete again!
The leader of Tongtian who appeared on Buzhou Mountain at some time yelled, and suddenly waved his arm, and four pillars of Tongtian God flew out from the wide sleeves, and fell to all directions of Buzhou Mountain.

The four divine pillars stand in the void, upholding the sky and the ground, supporting the prehistoric sky.The prehistoric sentient beings who saw this scene breathed a sigh of relief, a big rock in their hearts could finally fall.

Seeing that the work of mending the sky was completed, the saints came to the sky above Buzhou Mountain and looked up at the sky.

Living up to expectations, the golden light of the meritorious deeds of ** descended from the sky, most of which fell on Nuwa Empress, and the rest was distributed to the saints, Haotian and Zhenyuanzi.

"The poor Taoist family has something important to do, so let's take my leave." Zhen Yuanzi looked around at the saints, then at the chaotic clock floating in the sky, and immediately said goodbye and left in the clouds.

"Brother Dao, please do it!" Haotian said politely.

all saints.

It would be a lie to say that he was not envious of the Chaos Clock, but Zhen Yuanzi knew that since all the saints were there, the innate treasure of the Chaos Clock had no place for him.

So, it is better to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible!

Looking at the back of Zhen Yuanzi leaving with the cloud, Haotian's expression moved, and he stood where he was, but he didn't leave.However, no one among the saints paid attention to him at all, and his spiritual consciousness locked on the chaotic clock without any relaxation.

(End of this chapter)