Chapter 1623: Blessed by God! Xiao Tian is dumbfounded

The ancestors and witches broke the mountain and broke their heads, the soul

collapsed and died, causing the Lich War to stop.

As the pillar supporting the prehistoric heaven and earth, the break of Mount

Bu Zhou caused the rupture of the fetal membranes of the sky in the

prehistoric heaven and earth, causing the destructive forces in the chaos and

even the void, such as the chaotic wind, the weak water of the nine heavens,

and the gods of extinction All of them poured into the wild world, causing

disasters, destroying the landforms, and devouring everything like the ancient

beasts.

The terrifying nine-day weak water forms the strongest flood in history. Above

the weak water, the feathers do not float. What's more, this is the ancestral

version of the nine-day weak water. Even if the Da Luo Jinxian has to work

hard to escape, the remaining golden fairy can Being swallowed and corroded,

screaming in despair.

To tell a joke, the number of deaths in the Lich War is far less than that of

the ancestors and witches working together. The disaster caused by the great

disaster caused the death of heaven and earth.

In a short period of time, the number of deaths of creatures in the

prehistoric world has increased sharply, which is nearly a thousand times the

number of deaths caused by the Lich vs. the Witch Clan, the Monster Clan, and

some dung-chucking sticks! And every minute and every second, the coefficient

is still increasing toward the most terrifying factor.

"It has caused a catastrophe." Ancestral witch Houtu looked at the big holes

in the sky, watched the screams of the Lich races on the earth, desperate

eyes, and felt lost for a while. When was Zhoushan so fragile?

"withdraw!"

Against the East Emperor Bell, the body of the demon emperor was hit hard, and

the East Emperor, who had no combat power, gave orders to his army.

"Emperor Taiyi! Stop leaving!"

The ancestor Wu Xuanming laughed angrily, and Jiyou Qiangliang died under the

Eastern Emperor's Bell. If this revenge is not reported, how can he let it go!

The weak water poured down from the nine days became Xuan Ming's power. As the

ancestor of rain, he controlled the weak water of nine days and turned it into

an infinite weak water ** arrow, swallowing the East Emperor Taiyi

overwhelmingly.

The Eastern Emperor Bell erupted with an ancient and low mournful scream, and

the brilliance of the complex and mysterious rune inscriptions on it gradually

dimmed. The power of the nine days of weak water was terrifying, and Eastern

Emperor Taiyi's own mana had almost reached the point where it was exhausted.

Many monsters and witches were also affected by the arrows of Nine Heavens

Weak Water, and their screams were too late to die.

The retreating demon master Kunpeng glanced at him, his heart was shocked, he

didn't intend to go back to help, and speeded up his drive.

Fuxi couldn't bear the fall of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and sacrificed the

Hetu Luoshu, igniting the broken Zhoutian star formation, and immeasurable

starlight poured into the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who received the blessing of the state, was able to

breathe, and the star power in his body was transformed into majestic mana,

urging the Eastern Emperor's bell, and his eyes were desperate to break

through the nine-day weak water ** arrow offensive.

"Xuan Ming!"

Zu Wudi Jiang was moving away the Wu people. When he heard a loud noise, he

turned his head to look, his eyes were red, blood and tears lined up.

The body of Xuanming Ancestral Witch was smashed by the Eastern Emperor Bell,

and the internal organs of the abdomen were spewed with the blood of the

Ancestral Witch.

Donghuang Clock is originally a chaotic clock, which can confine time,

suppress space, integrate offense and defense, and has endless good fortune.

It is the top innate treasure.

It can be understood that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who does not have the

Eastern Emperor Bell is just a little brother, unable to stop the siege of the

two ancestral witches, let alone being able to kill the powerful and

terrifying ancestral witches. The importance of magic weapons is not. It goes

without saying.

The death of Xuan Ming made Zu Wudi Jiang's eyes completely red.

"Emperor Taiyi! You die for Laozi!"

"Infinite Space Annihilation Technique!"

Wudijiang, the ancestor of space, burned the blood of the ancestor witch, and

the law of infinite space formed the golden bridge of the avenue,

communicating the void, and the infinite and mysterious avenue inscriptions

emerged, the space collapsed wherever it passed, and the darkness swallowed

everything.

The East Emperor Taiyi, who was holding the East Emperor Bell, was shaken to

death by the terrifying aftermath. The body of the East Emperor clock was dim,

and eventually escaped into the void and disappeared.

Dijiang worked hard with all the great supernatural powers, killed the Eastern

Emperor Taiyi and killed countless monsters, and also affected many Wu Clan

Erlang.

Inside the Wa Palace, Nu Wa looked sad, her beautiful eyes breathed fire.

Her brother Fuxi suffered a devastating blow under Dijiang's supernatural

powers, and died. Fortunately, she shot in time and collected a trace of real

spirit.

"Witch!"

Everything is too messy, it happened too fast! No one noticed that there was a

mysterious person within the damage range of the great supernatural powers

that the Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang used. He traveled through the unstable

space and exploded, saving a lot of powers and collecting a lot of treasures.

This is scavenging! Pick up!

"Houtu, brother is going to die soon, take the tribe with you!"

Dijiang calmed down, looked at the miserable earth, consumed his remaining

mana, used space magical powers, and transferred the Witch tribe.

"Brother Dijiang!" Houtu whispered.

Hongjun, who was in the Zixiao Palace, had no joy or sorrow on his face. When

he saw that Dijiang was submerged by nine days of weak water, and his vitality

was completely dead, he shot.

"The battle between the two clans of the Lich has caused a catastrophe and

disaster! My ancestor Hongjun ordered to stop fighting!"

"All the saints should come out and mend the wild world!"

The sound of panic sounded in the hearts of all beings, and at the same time,

Hongjun took action to rectify the broken and wild world, and the fragmented

wild and wild areas formed large and small stars, large and medium, thousands

of small worlds, a huge area of the whole, forming four continents.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniuhezhou, Nanfangbuzhou, and Beiju Luzhou.

At this point, the Lich's calamity is over, the two clans completely withdraw

from the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the human race should rise! The

protagonist!

All the saints came out of the Daochang cave house in the chaos, with infinite

mana and great magical powers to calm the chaotic wind, repair the cracks in

the space, control the nine days of weak water and flood, and rescue all

living beings.

It's just that the holes in the sky are difficult to repair.

The seal of all the saints cannot be maintained for too long. At most ten

thousand years, the holes in the sky will open again. When the water is weak

for nine days, countless devastating disasters will continue to flood into the

precipice.

Nu Wa thought about Jiu Tian Xi Mu, but she didn't have too much.

The Temple of the Human Race.

"Brother, borrow some nine days to breathe soil."

"Sister Nuwa, the eldest brother is out, nine days to breathe the soil, I have

it here." Xiao Li looked distraught and took out a lot of hands that he had

pinched.

"I will pay you back in the future." Nu Wa smiled, waved her hand and swept

away the nine heavens.

Nüwa then collected chaotic meteorites in the chaos, smashed them into the

nine-day breathing soil, and added the nine-day good fortune divine water.

If Xiao Tian were here, he would definitely exclaim: "Ancestor-level concrete!

It turns out that this stuff is used to repair the sky!"

Nu Wa succeeded in repairing the sky, with boundless merits from the heavens,

and Sanqing, although the Western Two Sages also gained some merits, compared

with Nüwa's merits, it is completely the light of fireflies and the glory of

the sun and the moon, which can only be envied.

"Dear fellow daoists, although the sky has made up and perfected, but the

imperfect mountain that supports the sky and the earth is cracked, the sky

cannot be supported."

Lao Tzu calculated it and said: "There is a great ancient beast in Beihai,

named Fengqian, the son of Ancestral Dragon."

When Nu Wa heard the words, her eyes showed joy.

"Thank you Brother Dao for your advice."

"No need to go, I brought things." At this time, the void was distorted, Xiao

Tian appeared, and threw a piece of Xu Mi Jie, a thing of heaven and earth, to

Nuwa.

"Thank you, brother." Nuwa received Xumijie, checked it, and acted quickly.

Laozi turned his eyes to stare at Xiao Tiandao: "When will fellow Daoists

become holy?"

"Why don't you worry about becoming a holy? You know, I have to go to prove

the way." Xiao Tian laughed.

"It's better to choose the clear road as soon as possible. Time delays may

cause variables." Lao Tzu's eyes contained deep meaning, and Xiao Tian said.

Xiao Tian knew that Lao Tzu was reminding him to beware of those who are still

thinking about the chance of sanctification, the purple iris, such as the

lead, Zhun mention.

The stunned Qing Hongyun had already died in the Lich War. Because the

Hongmeng Ziqi was stared at by countless people, the Asura Dao body could not

be his own, and disappeared in the void.

Xiao Tian guessed that this ray of purple air might have arrived at Daozu

Hongjun.

All the saints and the great powers of all kinds of prehistoric rushes around,

the prehistoric disaster caused by the Lich War finally subsided.

Xiao Tian's heart aches, the cutting-edge combat power of Honghuang has fallen

a lot, and the calculations of the heavens have succeeded.

"I made a mistake. Gonggong is the most important chess piece of Heaven. It

can't break Zhoushan in one end. This is really outrageous!"

In the sky, the golden light of immeasurable merit is divided into multiple

channels and distributed to the various prehistoric powers that save the

prehistoric.

In Sanqing, the lead quasi was shocked, wondering why Xiao Tian had obtained

more merits than Nuwa merits of repairing the sky.

Xiao Tiantian was also dumbfounded.

What is this scenario?

Could it be that Tiandao's brain is short-circuited? The merit is sent wrong?

BUG?

Merit is a predominant mechanism for the operation of the Dao of Heaven. This

mechanism cannot be changed if the Dao of Heaven is changed. It will be

detrimental to you if you change it. It can be said that although the

mechanism for issuing merits is customized by the Dao of Heaven, the amount of

merit is automatically triggered.

Xiao Tiantian feels a little flustered, this ruinous material will not doubt

his identity again, right?

In the mysterious place of Taixu, the heavenly path of a ball of mysterious

light was paying attention to the sages, and Xiao Tian couldn't help but smile

when he saw Xiao Tian's a little embarrassed look.

"This is what you deserve, to help me perfect the prehistoric, strengthen

control, and help me evolve."

"Try hard kid, this kid Hongjun is a bit dishonest these days, after a while,

if it doesn't work, I will change to a spokesperson for the Way of Heaven."

At this time, Xiao Tian suffered from the three cleansing, leading, quasi-

proposed puzzles, doubts, and scrutinizing eyes.

Nu Wa rushed over and said to Xiao Tianling: "Thank you, brother, for your

nine-day breathing soil and the materials that support the world."

Sanqing, take the lead, and Zhunti suddenly, although it is Nuwa who repairs

the sky, it is Xiao Tian who produced the material, and it is no wonder that

there will be more merits.

"My sister is polite, it's all a family."

Nu Wa's expression was slightly sentimental, remembering that her brother Fuxi

had fallen in the Lich War. Although she had taken away the true spirit, she

could wait for the time to help her resurrect her, but she didn't know when

she would wait.

Afterwards, everyone chatted casually and dispersed.

When Xiao Tian returned to the Human Race Saint Master Palace, he called Nu Wa

in the Wa Palace in Chaos.

"Sister, I think Brother Fuxi has a great fortune coming."

It is not surprising that Nuwa Xiao Tian knew that she had saved her brother

Fuxi.

"What do you mean by the great good fortune brother?"

"The human race nowadays has surpassed the Wu race and the monster race. It is

the first race in the world, and the human race still needs the guidance of

the wise. Why not let Fuxi brother reincarnate in the human race, accumulate

blessings, dispel karma, and help Human race, so it can return, this method of

heaven is absolutely allowed and encouraged." Xiao Tian laughed.

When Nuwa heard the words, inspiration suddenly appeared, and she was

pleasantly surprised: "Senior brother has said that, thank you very much,

brother."