Six figures appeared next to the pillar of heaven that collapsed into a hole. It was the only acquired saint in the prehistoric world who had achieved the Hunyuan Saint in the prehistoric world. Zhunti led me, and I was primitive and Tongtian. Nine Heavens drowned and poured down. I don’t know how many Lich tribes died. Looking at the two Lich tribes struggling in the surging waves, a sneer appeared on the primitive face, which was not related to the saint’s compassionate heart. I sighed, and the Xuanhuang Tower above my head flew out, blocking the big hole. The Tai Chi diagram rotated and flew out. The huge Yin-Yang fish opened a mouth in the middle, and I didn’t know that I was going to drown the world. A sucking force was emitted. The nine heaven drowning that was originally about to submerge the prehistoric world was taken into the Tai Chi diagram. When Xuan Tongtian saw me taking action, he was naturally embarrassed to be idle. A gourd appeared in his hand, all obtained from the gourd vine.

It is useless in normal times. At this time, he drowned and seeks some merits. Of course, Zhunti's ward will not fall behind. Zhunti held a bowl in his hand. The drowning that was raging in the prehistoric land was put away. The twelve-grade golden lotus that he brought into contact with Laozi's Xuanhuang Tower blocked the gap. It was not these two people who pretended to be arrogant, but the two of them had the highest Taoist practice and the magic weapon was just right. The four swords of Zhuxian that were connected to the sky, and the original Pangu Banners were more inclined to attack. Nuwa's map of mountains, rivers and countries had already flew out, putting away all the demons and humans along the way, so as not to lose their lives in vain. The red hydrangea originally had to block the gap, but when he thought that he was pressuring people during the battle between Xuanhuang Tower, he was evil to all the saints. If he was too active at this time, it would be bad, so he put away the red hydrangea and gave up all the merits.

I and Jie Yin used magic weapons to block the gap. The other saints put away the nine heavens drowning, and soon the prehistoric world was temporarily safe. I said to Nuwa with expressionless face: Junior Sister Nuwa, but the junior sister is going to take action on this matter. Jie Yin also said with a compassionate look: Fellow Taoist is troubled. Nuwa is a little puzzled. Originally, this matter was planned by the demon clan, and he knew it by the means of several saints. He didn't know how to compete for this merit, but now it seems that I have Jie Yin and Jie Yin have to give up this big head to him, which made Nuwa very puzzled, and it was nothing to do if I did it.

As a result, when they looked at the two of them, they all looked indifferent, as if they were not what they said just now. Tongtian Yuanshi and Zhunti were a little anxious. They could see that if they made great efforts this time, it would be inevitable to obtain merit. Then the benefit was only snatched in hand, and there was no push to others. But they all knew that people who could not speak (Zhu Tongtian believed that I was good at Taoism, and Zhunti was of course aware of the development of the situation), so they were also watching the development of the situation. Of course, I wanted to compete for this merit, but God's will was hard to violate.

Just as you were thinking about it, a four-legged cauldron descended in front of all the saints. The three of them were in a state of savages and exclaimed: Qiankun Cauldron! They were about to rob, but they were bounced away when they were about to touch it. I was guided to look at the Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron, and my pupils also contracted, but I still resisted the temptation. At this time, a loud voice from the nine heavens came: Nuwa! Quickly use Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron to refine stones to repair the sky! Nuwa was also excited about her eyes. This Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron is a top-level innate spiritual treasure. This treasure can not only suppress luck, but also its other function - return

Acquired heaven is the innate. In other words, in the entire world, there are 365 innate spiritual treasures in total, including the three treasures of the Kaitian. However, the number of the 365 in the Zhoutian remains unchanged. The number of these 365 has always been like this. If that one is destroyed, another one will be born in the world. This Qiankun Cauldron is a treasure that can refine the innate spiritual treasures by itself. In other words, if the owner of the Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron has the strength to destroy all the other spiritual treasures and refine one by himself, then this person will be invincible. Of course, such a thing cannot happen.

After bowing to the thirty-three days, Nuwa explored the divine thoughts into the Qiankun Cauldron and began to refine them simply. The others looked envious and jealous, and it was difficult to release the Qiankun Cauldron and retract them. It looked like the Daozu wanted to give the tripod to Nuwa. Although it was almost a foregone conclusion, the saints were still very unwilling to accept it. With a move in their hands, stones appeared and threw them into the Qiankun Cauldron. With a wave of his hand, real fire ignited in the cauldron and refined the Nuwa stone into a ball of liquid, flashing with five colors. After 49 days, Nuwa took out a ball of liquid and put it on the gap. The hole was immediately blocked, and the nine heavens drowning could no longer be announced.

It was leaking. But I don’t know what happened, but two of the colorful stones were left behind, one of which was half-waste. Nuwa didn’t care and threw them into the vast land. Looking at one of the stones, a strange color flashed in Cundi’s eyes, but it flashed by. At this time, the sky had been repaired, but the pillar of heaven had been broken, but it needed to find something to support the sky. After a glance at the spiritual thought, I found a black turtle in the North Sea. Nuwa spoke: A few fellow Taoists, please work hard for a while, and wait for me to find the pillar of heaven. As Nuwa left, although the other saints wanted to ask for the Qiankun Cauldron, they thought that it was given by the ancestor of Taoism, and they had to suppress their thoughts.

Under the North Sea, a huge black shadow seemed to have noticed something. A black mist surrounded it, covering its body, sinking and disappearing. The stone he had lying on had moved and turned into a black turtle. With a roar, it rushed to the sea to make waves. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and a good formation. Soon Nuwa arrived, and she didn't say anything to the turtle that matched the number of days. Anyway, she wanted to kill him, so she took action directly, cut off the limbs of the turtle and threw the corpse out. It didn't matter.

When she turned around and left, Nuwa suddenly felt a sense of fear and a cleverness in her heart. Just now, she seemed to feel a look at her back. Although she didn't meet her personally, the feeling of being like a light on her back was too deep. And it was not until this time that she realized that she seemed to be too smooth. When she came, the black turtle was in trouble, as if she was waiting for her to kill her. Although she was a little palpitation, she thought that she was an immortal saint, so she turned around and stepped back to her original place in a few steps.

Standing in the air, Nuwa's divine thought popped up, swept to the North Sea, glanced over and found nothing. Suddenly she felt something was wrong. Although she didn't look carefully just now, there was a big pit, and it looked similar to the size of the black turtle. A cold light flashed in her eyes. Just as she was about to move down, a slightly angry voice rose in her ears like thunder, "Get out! Nine breaths, leave the North Sea!" Nuwa's primordial spirit was like five thunders, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and her body retreated a hundred feet. Her face was a little gloomy, but she still gritted her teeth and turned away. A sigh in the thirty-three days, and a blue light passed by.

Nuwa's heart was like a storm. She didn't know what monster was hidden in the North Sea, but she knew that there seemed to be a evil spirit hidden in the prehistoric world. She had never seen it. She had touched this point until today because of an accident. While moving forward, a finger suddenly appeared in front of her eyebrows. She was caught off guard and was pointed to her eyebrows. Her body stopped in the air, and her mind was not sure what abnormal event had happened. After Nuwa stopped, the finger turned into a clear air, and part of it penetrated into her soul.

He hid somewhere, and the other part wandered around Nuwa, and some of the injuries just now improved immediately. Nuwa felt a little worried after seeing that she arrived in the North Sea and killed the black turtle. However, it was important to repair the sky, so she rushed to Buzhou Mountain. But halfway through, thinking about how lucky the Dragon and Phoenix clans were, they still died and ended. The future of the demon clan was not very good, so she stopped and thought about this matter. Nuwa suddenly turned her mind and cursed in her heart that she didn't know the time, so she rushed to Buzhou Mountain immediately.

After rushing to Mount Buzhou, I frowned and said, "Why has the junior sister been there for so long?" Nuwa's face turned red and said, "I thought about something in the middle of the journey, I hope you all fellow Taoists don't blame me. They knew what private matters should be, and they didn't care much after a while. Nuwa immediately took action to refine the limbs of the black turtle into four heavenly pillars to support the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth stabilized again. Once this matter was finished, a golden light of merit fell from the sky, and all the saints looked at it with anticipation. There were about five layers between them, and the other saints, Cunti, the heaven and heaven and earth were all about one layer, and the original was only half layer, but I was about half layer. The saints understood the matter of not much primitive merit. I looked at Yuanshi deeply and sighed.

In one breath, he turned back for thirty-three days. Yuanshi didn't care too much. Although they all became saints, it was difficult to go further after becoming saints. It was not enough to rely on merit alone. As long as he relied on sudden enlightenment, there was no time limit. Yuanshi did not believe that he would not be as good as others with his own qualifications, and these merits only made them more lucky. Zhunti seemed puzzled: Alas, the Gonggong Ancestral Witch didn't know what was going on? Why did he suddenly get anxious? After saying that, he pulled the hiding back to the West. Yuanshi snorted coldly, his body moved, and disappeared, and half of the Buzhou Mountain was hidden in his sleeves, which was the Fantian Seal in the future. Tongtian also returned to Biyou Palace with a loud laugh, and Nuwa also sneered and went back to the Wa Palace.

At this time, the Ancestral Witch Hall was about to make a fuss. The ten Ancestral Witches sat on their chairs without saying anything. A depressing atmosphere was settled in the hall. Soon Jiufeng, Xing Tian, ​​Houyi, and Kuafu came in. Jiufeng swallowed a mouthful and said carefully: Chishan's corpse has been brought over, and Xiangliu and the witch man from Gonggong's Ancestral Witch also brought over. Di Jiang's eyes were cold and he said: Bring here! The four of them put Chishan's corpse in the hall, put Xiangliu and the witch man in the hall and ran away quickly. As soon as they left the Ancestral Witch Hall, they were covered in cold sweat, and their whole clothes were wet and stuck to their bodies. Di Jiang suppressed the anger in his heart.

When I asked, I heard Houtu say in a deep voice: What's your name? The witch said frightenedly: Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Subordinate... Where did you get that Wu sword? Yanshan cried: Lord Ancestral Witch, that Wu sword was picked up around the tribe during the inspection. It was really picked up. The death of the Chishan Great Witch has nothing to do with me. Qiangliang snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the man's head, and searched the man's memory. However, Di Jiang shouted: Stop! My witch clan's sons will not kill each other! And they won't kill the same clan for a knife! This matter is strange.

, There must be a problem! Di Jiang's eyes were full of murderous intent. If he knew who was conspiring at this time, Di Jiang would definitely kill him without hesitation, even those saints were the same. But he heard Rushou sneering: Yes! There is indeed something wrong with this matter! And it is the demon clan who is making trouble! Speaking of the demon clan, Rushou gritted his teeth. Di Jiang asked: What's going on? Rushou rubbed his forehead and said hatefully: I checked just now. Chishan had long been dead. Maybe when he killed the Heavenly Court last time, and he had two demonic auras on his body. Although it was already very faint, you know that my talented magical powers would not make a mistake. All the ancestral witches are

The pupils shrank and died last time. Zhurong was not discovered by Zhurong. Unless it was a quasi-saint or a body-taking, no matter which one it was, this matter was inseparable from the demon clan. Quasi-saints were rare, but there were several demon clans. Di Jiang laughed and said: OK! Rushu, do you know who it is? Rushu sneered: One is not very clear, it is too light, but the other is our old acquaintance. Rushu kept a secret, and Zhu Jiuyin asked: Who! Rushu replied: Kunpeng, and it should be the one who killed Chishan. The ancestor witch palace fell silent again, and all the ancestor witches were worried about something.

In the Sun Palace, Di Jun Taiyi and the other two were overjoyed. The ancestor witches were missing two at once. Then their twelve heavenly evil formations became a bubble, and there was a Zhoutian Star Fighting Array on the Demon Clan, which was immediately judged. The two discussed what, but in fact they were just finding the most suitable time to destroy the witch clan one by one. After discussing, a trace of contemplation flashed across Di Jun's face. Soon after, a little demon was attracted and gave a few instructions. The little demon was shocked and then trembled to do what Di Jun ordered. Taiyi said in confusion: Big brother, what did you order? Di Jun said in a deep voice: It's nothing, but he just tied Kunpeng to our demon clan heavenly court so that he would not turn against him or do other things. Taiyi frowned, but thought to himself that Kunpeng really couldn't guess what he was thinking. It would be better to cut off his retreat. At that time, he would not be able to help him, so he did not ask about this matter.

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