Dimensional God: The Void Ring

Hongjun only looked at the results and did not speak. The old man saw that several people were arguing, and immediately rebuked: "How important it is to make up for the sky. You have to decide quickly, don't make any noise!"

He is a great brother, neither Xin Han nor Nu Wa can easily argue with him.

Nuwa Zhao Laojun nodded, then said to Xin Han: "I still need to collect all kinds of materials for three years of success, you have to think about it carefully, don't want to get rid of it!"

After she finished speaking, she walked away, and went to all parts of Honghuang to collect other necessary materials besides the five-colored **** stone.

The second priest of the West, the quasi-proclaimed saint, pondered for a long time, and said to Xin Han: "You have to think about it, if you lend the heaven and earth, and give me the Western religion, you will have your own benefits in the future!"

With these words, let San Qing frown a little, your Western teacher is a fart!

"roll!"

Xin Han glanced at it and said: "Isn't it just the material, isn't it the colorful **** stone, it's a fart!"

He turned his head and said to the iron fan: "Ma'am, I don't know what materials are needed to make up the sky!"

The saints rolled their eyes at the same time, and you did n’t even know what materials to fight with.

The iron fan couldn't help but smile, but she was very moved by the fact that Xianggong was fighting for her merits. She was already sanctified. She knew everything about the flood and the wild, and she knew everything she needed to make up the sky. The list of materials was brought to Xin Han to know the sea.

Xin Han nodded as soon as he passed the consciousness of the sea. He knew all these materials. Immediately upon waving his hand, a huge portal flashed in front of him. The presence of the Saints recognized the portal as chaotic void.

In that chaos, all kinds of elements, vitality, and gang qi are endless and chaotic. In addition to the huge risks, they are endless treasures, but even the saints are difficult to use.

Xin Han stretched out his palm, opened five fingers, and launched a molecular power towards the portal.

Seeing that many elements in the chaos are rapidly converging, continuously forming various materials, flying out of that space door and falling in front of everyone.

Xin Han sipped: "Troubled Daoist!" The immortal Tiangong appeared on the head, and the other person wearing the blue robe stepped forward. It was the Qiankunding that he entrusted with obsession, the treasure.

"Daoyou is welcome!" Arcana's doppelganger nodded with a smile and waved his hand, the various materials condensed by the molecular power disappeared, but he was included in his own belly.

Xin Han's molecular abilities increased with his strength, and the waters rose higher. At this time, it was far beyond the apocalypse thousands of times, which has reached an incredible level. Although this method is different from the method of repairing immortals, but the art has specialization. It is an extremely powerful ability.

It is not too easy to extract the necessary substances from the chaotic elements in the chaos.

Originally with the power of a saint, it also took several years to collect complete materials on the wild land, and it took him only three days to collect it.

I was shocked to mention it, but said hardly: "These are just accessories, what do you do with the colorful **** stone!"

Xin Han laughed, before Nuwa sacrificed colorful **** stones, he had already scanned the structure of those gods with his mind.

These colorful **** stones were born in chaos, and naturally there are elements of their composition.

Xin Han masters the molecular powers and can naturally control these elements. Even in the presence of all the saints, he gathers colorful **** stones.

When he took a moment to extract enough elements from the chaos, and successfully condensed a colorful **** stone, the All Saints were dumb.

Xin Han was getting faster and faster, and it took another three days to condense 36,500 colorful **** stones.

All the treasures of Arcana are included in the body.

The other all saints were a little surprised. This kind of magical power is incredible. Even they can't extract elements from the chaotic void and condense those materials.

Treasure Doppelganger said to the body: "You still need the help of Taoism!"

"This nature!" Xin Han flicked his fingers, a purple gold fire, and surrounded the treasures in an instant, and suddenly they burned.

Arcana's doppelganger was in flames, but he was at ease. There was no sad look at all. Zijin's fire burned all day and night. Arcana's doppelganger, suddenly opened his mouth, and all the flames were sucked into his body through his nostrils.

For a moment, Qibao created Qiqiao to produce smoke, spit toward his deity, and spewed out the purple gold flame, and Xin Han was enshrined in the sea.

Arcana's doppelganger said to the iron fan: "Please Dao You Shiwei, to save all beings from the wilderness!" He shook his body and turned into an ancient giant tripod. It was the appearance of Qiankun Ding and fell towards the iron fan.

The iron fan looked at Xin Han, who nodded and held Qian Kunding to the sky where the sky cracked with his hand, and used it to regenerate the material into a colorful fluid, and began to do the thing to make up the sky.

Nu Wa, who was still collecting materials from all over Honghuang, was shocked: "How is it possible!" Suddenly appeared under Mount Zhou, watching the iron fan flying up, filled with endless anger.

She knew at this time that she was robbed of her chances, but she couldn't stop it at all. If she tried to prevent her from saving the world, it wouldn't be a matter of merit, but a great karma, endless karma, even her merits. Sanctification can't afford it either.

Other saints saw Nüwa returning, shaking their heads and indifferently.

Nüwa's merits are sanctified. Although it is of little use for her to make up for the merits of the heaven, she can benefit her loved ones and clan members, enough for her brothers to have a good ending, and let the demon retain a trace of vitality.

But now ...!

Lich fights, the two demon emperors die, and the ancestors and witches are almost destroyed. Only the homeland remains.

Hou Tu Zu Wu's eyes were filled with endless sorrow. At this time the holy saints appeared. Hou Tu slowly woke up from the sorrow, looking at the flooded land, the mountains and rivers collapsed between them, and the eyes of the country were all over the country.

In the battle between the liches, countless countless tribes of the wilderness were affected. The souls of the dead souls had nowhere to go, so they wandered through the wilderness and became lonely ghosts, bearing the sun and wind. In the end, only a soul-stirring situation can be achieved.

Endless memories emerged in Hou Tu's heart. Suddenly she felt that someone was looking at her and turned her head to look around. Hongjun Daozu was looking at her on the cloud platform in the distance.

Houtu immediately saluted Hongjun, and Zhao Hongjun bowed down: "Please also ask Daozu to leave a ray of life to the Wu people!"

Hou Tu also listened to moral figures three times in the Zixiao Palace. Although he couldn't cultivate the primordial spirit, he understood many things at this moment. His brothers and sisters had such a big disaster. Come to bear, this is the scourge of genocide.

Hong Jun shook his head and said: "Only you can save the witch!"

Hou Tu sees that Dao Zu's eyes are full of deep and seemingly deep meaning. She looks shocked. She suddenly realizes many things. The misery of Hong Huang's souls seen before by Lenovo. She feels that there is a lack of letting undead in the flood. Where is the reincarnation.

"Teacher, I would like to reincarnate as a reincarnation, so that hundreds of millions of souls have the opportunity to reincarnate!" Hou Tu slowly knelt down and issued a grand wish to Heavenly Dao: "My Hou Tu is willing to reincarnate as a reincarnation, heaven can be learned! "

After saying this, her body slowly dissipated. Instead, between heaven and earth, there was an extra round of six kinds of brilliance, composed of a huge round light wheel.

The voice of Hou Tu rang again, and thereafter the reincarnation was divided into man, heaven, asura, hell, hungry ghost, and beast, and the six ways benefited all beings.

As soon as her voice fell, the huge light wheel was hidden in the void, and appeared in the Nine Nether at the next moment.

Outside the chaos, he suddenly fell into boundless merit, passed through the stratum, and fell into six reincarnations.

Hou Tu used his incarnation as a reincarnation, which was too meritorious, and finally reduced his sins, leaving a ray of life for the Wu people.

Let's say that the iron fan made up the sky, which took a year and March, and finally completed the places where the sky burst.

At this time, Nu Wa hated to die, but she had no choice but to leave 36,500 multicolored **** stones useless. She could only keep the hatched monkeys, or turn into male and female eaters, and have a problematic style. Baoyu.

Think about tens of thousands of Lingming stone monkeys, tens of thousands of Jia Baoyu, cough, okay, really spectacular!

The iron fan returned to the sky, and Zhao Hongjun gave a gift: "Teacher, the iron fan does what he wants!"

As soon as the words were finished, the merits of splashing the sky fell from the sky, divided into three layers and merged into the treasure avatar. Seventy percent of them fell into the iron fan primordial spirit and succeeded in forming the Dejin wheel behind their heads, making the Western Second Saints envious of the death ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ Hongjun nodded and said: "Although the sky is completed, but the support is lost, after all, it is unstable, and you need to find another way!"

Nu Wa turned her eyes and said: "There are gods in the extreme north, you can cut your limbs to support the world!"

Hongjun nodded: "Good!"

Nuwa Daxi directly went to the north to catch the god.

As soon as Xin Han grabbed the void, he grabbed a person. It was the turtle spirit. He said to his disciples: "The turtle spirit has a chance at this time. You can give your limbs to support Tianyu!"

Gui Ling revealed: "Teacher, I naturally want to!"

Xin Han Zhao Hongjun looked, and Hong Jun spit out another word: "Good!" There is really no morality.

The turtle spirit is also unambiguous, and the body will be turned into a real giant turtle when it is shaken.

Xin Han pointed his finger like a sword and swept across the tortoise's limbs. The tortoise's limbs were separated from the body, and he was sacred by him to make four heavenly pillars. pour.

Above the chaos, there were boundless merits, which fell into two halves and fell into the sea of ​​turtle spirits, turning into a golden wheel of merit. With this golden wheel of merit, it is only a matter of time before the limbs grow out of the turtle spirit.

The other half of his merits fell to Xin Han, but they were all driven into the body of the tortoise. He could not do anything to gain the benefit of his apprentice.

When Nu Wa returned with four **** gods and four feet, Xin Han congratulated seriously: "Congratulations, Sister, you killed!"

Nu Wa could spit fire out of her eyes and almost didn't vomit to death. In order to prevent the **** from sharing merits, she destroyed the other's soul when she cut off her limbs, and it really killed her.

The other saints admire Xin Han's cheeks. Before Daozu, he did not hesitate to fight for merit.

Hong Jun nodded: "This is the case, you wait for my to come to Zixiao Palace!" As he swept the dust, he disappeared together with Haotian and Yaochi.