As soon as the words fell.

There was another bang.

Zuwu Emperor Jiang and the Eastern Emperor died together and died on the spot.

The dim innate treasure Chaos Clock is constantly swaying and screaming in the sky~!

As several quasi-saints blew themselves up, the aftermath of the terrifying explosion spread wildly.

In an instant, the army of lichs that approached was powdered by the aftermath and dissipated.

The entire battlefield was empty in an instant.

With the fall of Emperor Jiang and other ancestors, Emperor Jun Taiyi and other quasi-saints one by one.

The entire battlefield seemed to fall into an eerie silence.

The power of the desolation that countless people have paid attention to has also been silent.

Tragic!

It's so tragic!

Unexpectedly, in the end, no one won!

Except for the three demon saints, all the high-level leaders of the demon clan have fallen.

In addition to the ancestor Wu Xuanming, who was paralyzed on the ground and fell into a coma, only the co-workers roared there.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Hatred and remorse filled my heart.

It seemed that the calamity was still affecting him, and in the end, in the shocked eyes of all the great powers of the wilderness.

The co-workers crashed into Buzhou Mountain not far away.

to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, as the mountain fell, the sky collapsed!

Everyone didn't expect that co-workers would be so extreme.

Moreover, his movements were so fast that all the powerful opportunities did not have time to stop them.

I can only watch the mountains fall.

In an instant, a huge hole appeared above the Nine Heavens.

The water of the infinite heavenly river poured down from it.

The desolate land, which had already been persecuted by the Lich War, was once again greatly damaged.

It can be described as devastating.

The waters of the heavenly river raged and surged, flooding one place after another.

Countless creatures and races who have escaped the Lich War have not escaped this fate.

Tragic death on the spot.

It's pitiful, it's a pity, it's a pity!

The horror of the catastrophe can be seen!

Suddenly, there was such a huge change, and soon, the six saints of the flood desolation appeared one by one!

In the same way, Houtu also appeared.

came to the unconscious ancestral witch Xuanming for the first time, and with a wave of his sleeves, he instantly included her in the space.

As for the remnants of the Wu clan on the battlefield, she was thrown to the netherworld.

Wait for her to return, and then make arrangements.

And Taiqing Laozi showed the Taiji diagram, and instantly turned into a golden bridge, blocking the water of the heavenly river pouring down from the sky.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, please fill this hole immediately!"

Nuwa's face was not very good-looking, but she didn't refute it.

Stretching out his hand, Qiankun Ding emerged.

Pieces of colorful divine stones were submerged in the ding.

Accompanied by the burning of the divine fire, under the control of Nuwa, it quickly turned into a liquid state.

The next moment.

Wipe it out towards the hole in the sky.

The power of creation quickly repairs holes, and it can be wielded with ease.

For the way of creation, Nuwa has reached an unfathomable level.

The rest of the saints looked at Nuwa deeply, and they were a little more cautious about her.

Soon, the mending of the sky was completed, and there was still a multicolored stone in Nuwa's hand.

After thinking for a moment, he casually threw it towards the desolate land.

Not far away, the Quasi-Tidao man was thoughtful, and after glancing at the place where the colorful stones were lost, he no longer paid attention.

"Although the sky has been completed, there are still a few pillars missing to support the sky!"

"I just have a few gadgets on me, just enough to hold up the sky!"

Houtu said lightly.

With a wave of your hand.

Four silver needles flew out, and the next moment, they skyrocketed wildly.

It turned into four giant pillars that supported the sky and flew towards the four poles of heaven and earth.

With the support of the pillars that support the sky, the heavens and the earth become more stable in an instant.

Don't worry about the sky collapsing anymore.

The other saints looked at Houtu suspiciously.

I don't know if Houtu had already calculated this scene and was ready.

It's a pity that looking at Houtu's expression, there should be no meaning to answer them.

What's more, the Wu Clan was almost wiped out, and they didn't want to provoke the current Houtu too much.

"Fellow Daoists, the two Lich Clans are extremely evil, I don't know what to do with the remaining sins?"

As soon as Zhun Ti said this, Nuwa Houtu hated the same enemy and glared at him hatefully.

Almost started attacking.

"Zhun Ti, if you hadn't secretly infiltrated the Sun Star and bewitched the Ten Golden Crows, how could there be a later Lich War?"

"Who can compare to you when it comes to the worst of sin?"

"Nuwa Daoyou laughed, the two Lich clans don't know the number of days, they are cruel and murderous, and they are arrogant, and now they have ended up like this, they really deserve it. "

As soon as these words came out, Nuwa and Houtu were immediately laughed angrily.

If Zhun Ti is shameless, his senior brother is not a good person.

It's all a raccoon dog.

"Okay, let's move on to what to do with the last remnants of the Lich?"

Taiqing Laozi hurriedly interrupted and got back to the point.

"I will move the Wu Clan's holy land to 100,000 mountains, leaving half of the Wu clan to take care of the holy land. "

"The remaining half was brought into the Netherworld. "

Without the slightest hesitation, Houtu decided where the Wu clan would go in the future.

"What about the ancestral witch Xuanming, she has a monstrous karma, and she deserves ......"

Before Zhun Ti finished speaking, Houtu suddenly became angry, and immediately asked:

"Zhun Ti, is it possible that you still want to kill Xuan Ming?"

"I've been very patient with you and the lead, I really think I'm going to be afraid of you?"

"If you dare to say it again, this seat will never die with you!"

The fall of your brothers, the rescue plan she prepared did not succeed, and it has already made Houtu sad.

It's still so aggressive.

If it weren't for the shred of sanity, she would have been in contact with Zhun Ti a long time ago.

Even if he is no longer in the Netherworld and cannot use the power of the tunnel, he is not afraid to receive Zhun Ti.

If it weren't for the estimation of Sanqing and Nuwa on the side, where would they be so easy to speak.

Do you really think the witch clan has a good temper?

Zhun Ti smiled, and didn't dare to provoke the angry Houtu too much.

"The Xuanming Ancestor Witch will stay in the Netherworld Mansion in the future, and the two calamities will not be able to get out of the flood famine, Houtu Daoist, what do you think?"

Taiqing Laozi interrupted again and said the final verdict.

Houtu nodded, silent.

"In the future, all the remnants of the demon clan will leave Heavenly Court and go to Beiju Luzhou to develop!"

Although Nuwa was unwilling, the situation was stronger than others, so she had no choice but to admit defeat.

Emperor Jun Taiyi fell.

The remaining demon clans are not qualified to continue to control the Heavenly Court.

It was impossible for Sanqing to watch Heavenly Court fall into the hands of the demon clan.

"Alright, now let's get down to business, the Chaos Clock is now ownerless, who should be in charge?"

The Tongtian Sect Master was very impatient.

What do you do with so much nonsense.

Aren't everyone here for the Chaos Clock?

It's just a remnant of the two lich clans, they are saints and supreme, how can they bother to pay attention to these little things?

"The Chaos Bell is the treasure of Pangu Father God's opening of the heavens, and it should be owned by my Sanqing!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun said strongly.

"Senior brother is right, senior brother already has a Taiji diagram, and the second senior brother also has a Pangu flag, and the Chaos Bell should be owned by me!"

The Tongtian Sect Master's face was overjoyed, and he nodded again and again.

However, the next moment, the Tongtian Sect Master's face froze, and he looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, you already have the four swords of Zhuxian, and the sword formation of Zhuxian is even more capable of defeating the four saints, and the Chaos Bell has no chance with you. "

"Although the Pangu Banner for the brother has a powerful attack, it lacks a talisman treasure, and the Chaos Bell should be owned by the brother. "

Yuan Shi Tianzun said as a matter of course.

He didn't care about the Tongtian Sect Master's ugly face in the slightest.

On the other side, the two sages of the West, Nuwa and Houtu, all looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun with sarcasm.

Didn't say much.

Although they also want the Chaos Clock.

But compared with Sanqing, it really can't compete for the time being.

Houtu's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to be a little moved.

But after thinking about it, I still gave up the fight.

Silently watching from the sidelines.

continued to watch Yuan Shi and Tongtian argue, and secretly despised in his heart.

This is the brother?

Joke!

Compared with the brotherhood between the ancestors of the Wu clan, what did the three reckons get?!!

Houtu snorted coldly, not staying for long.

She and the Six Sages of Heavenly Dao are not all the way.

Don't even bother to bother.

As soon as his body moved, he walked straight away.

She also had to deal with the rest of the witch clan, and she didn't want to waste her time watching the show.

And just when the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao were arguing over the Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Bell shook slightly, shook open a spatial crack and escaped in.

Soon disappeared before the eyes of the saints.

No matter how the Six Saints calculated, they could not calculate the whereabouts of the Chaos Bell.

"Damn!"

The Tongtian Sect Master was a little unwilling.

The Chaos Bell is the Suppressive Luck Treasure he wants most at the moment.

Now gone, he doesn't know what to replace it with.

Moreover, at this moment, he also discovered that his two brothers were no longer credible.

"Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, come to the Poor Dao Zixiao Palace!"

At this moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun's voice sounded in the ears of the Six Saints. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The saints did not dare to slack off, and immediately hurried towards the chaos.

......

Because of the pouring of the water of the heavenly river, now the land is desolate, and there is a vast sea everywhere.

The flood was not too harmful for the monks.

But for the human race, it is another great catastrophe.

With the demon clan slaughtering the human race, after the two super catastrophes of the ten days into the flood famine, the will of the human race was tempered with incomparable tenacity.

The blood is engraved with the advantage of not being afraid of any hardships.

Now, in the face of a world-destroying flood, it is not as weak as the previous two times.

Instead, they are determined to solve the troubles.

Even though there were countless casualties, the Terrans never gave up.

It seems that after many tribulations, the human race has finally undergone a metamorphosis.

It is a spiritual transformation, but also a transformation of the will.

Only in this way can the Terrans be qualified to replace the Lich and become the protagonists of heaven and earth.

There is no need to suffer from the danger of extinction at any time, as in the past.

Hengshan tribe.

Hongxuan silently paid attention to the tribal people who were united to solve the flood disaster.

This time, he didn't use his mana to help.

Except for some remnants of the demon clan who are not long-eyed, trying to attack the tribe.

Hongxuan then solved it.

The rest, without too much interference.

Hongxuan has its own way to go, and the Terran also has a Terran to go.

Too much involvement is harmful to both parties.

With the Lich's Tribulation over, it's time for him to plan for the next step.

Before, he was also secretly paying attention to the battle situation in Buzhou Mountain.

and the Chaos Clock, which later disappeared.

He also paid silent attention.

For the Chaos Bell, the saint can't count.

But Hongxuan has avenue-level supernatural powers: the Great Destiny Technique and the Great Derivation Technique.

Especially the combination of the two, which was unexpectedly calculated by him.

0 begging for flowers

Hongxuan didn't have much thirst for the Chaos Bell.

He has enough magic weapons on him.

To attack, there is attack, to defend and defend, to assist and assist.

To suppress luck, he also has the treasure of suppressing luck.

To him, the Chaos Clock was like a chicken.

It's a waste of it, but it's a pity not to take it.

The point is, it is likely to be an enemy in the future.

It wasn't what he wanted.

Now, what he thinks about is, is the Chaos Bell for Houtu?

Or is it for the master of the Tongtian Sect?

Emotionally speaking, he really hopes that Houtu can get his hands on it.

But he still has more feelings for the Tongtian Sect Master and the Interception Sect.

He has become the sixth family of Tongtian, which shows the importance attached to him.

Without the treasure of suppressing luck, no matter how hard you try, the luck of intercepting the sect will pass wildly.

One day in the future, even if the sect will not be exterminated, it will lead to the decline of the sect because of the passage of luck.

At present, Hongxuan also needs to intercept the umbrella of the sect to shield him from the wind and rain.

You can't afford to lose easily.

And the Tongtian Sect Master has indeed done everything that a master can do.

Even, even the Enlightenment Supreme Treasure Qingping Sword was given to him.

Compared to the responsibility of the Tongtian Sect Master, he was much inferior.

After so many years, it seems that he hasn't officially taught Ao Ling'er a few times.

To the Tongtian Sect Master, he was undoubtedly very grateful.

As a result, Hongxuan also fell into a tangle.

Never mind.

When the time comes, let's ask Houtu first.

If Houtu wants it, tell her where the Chaos Clock is.

If you don't have the intention, let the master go to the Heavenly Sect Master.

......

Netherworld.

When he came back again, Hongxuan was stunned to find that this place was completely different from when it was first opened.

With the construction of Sanxiao and Houtu for many years.

The facilities throughout the Netherworld have gradually improved.

Even, the eighteen layers of hell have come out.

It can be seen that Sanxiao has definitely gained a lot of merits over the years.

For these, Hongxuan did not envy much.

If he wanted to, he could have done it himself.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to be too involved with the Netherworld, otherwise, it will really affect his future path.

On the contrary, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for Sanxiao.

Hongxuan was naturally happy for them.

Coupled with those three superb innate spirit treasures, it seems that they were born to fit the underworld.

With their assistance, Sanxiao is like a fish in water.

Whether it is cultivation or law perception, it has improved rapidly.

Compared to the retreat and cultivation on Sanxiao Island, it is countless times faster.

Yunxiao is not far from the late stage of Da Luo.

And Bixiao Qiongxiao is also fast from the middle stage of Daluo.

It can be seen how fast they are improving.

In the future, if it continues, when it comes to becoming a god, Sanxiao will definitely be able to reach the quasi-saint realm.

Hongxuan is full of confidence in this.

Similarly, with the Immortal Witch Clan entering the Netherworld.

It's also starting to come alive.

With the improvement of various institutions, Sanxiao's status in the Netherworld Mansion has also risen greatly.

bit high weight.

Maybe in the future, they can really get the highest position in the underworld.

It has a great auxiliary effect on their path.

Bidding farewell to Sanxiao for the time being, Hongxuan soon came to Pingxin Palace.

When I entered, I happened to see Houtu treating the Xuanming Ancestor Witch with a worried face.

Unexpectedly, the last remaining ancestor Xuanming's injuries were even more serious than imagined.

If it weren't for the treatment of Houtu, a saint-level powerhouse.

I'm afraid that Xuan Ming has long fallen.

Sure enough, the calamity was not so good.

Hou Yi is like this, and so is Xuan Ming.

This is still under the premise that Houtu deliberately takes care of and protects it.

Otherwise, where is there still life.

"Houtu, is the Xuanming Ancestor Witch okay?" asked Hongxuan politely.

"I'm seriously injured, and I need to sleep for a while!

"Oh, that's good!"

Houtu looked at Hongxuan strangely, and asked faintly:

"Between you and me, there's no need to be so polite, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

According to her understanding of Hongxuan, although Hongxuan also knows how to calculate, she doesn't like to calculate everything.

Especially for acquaintances and their own people, they are all straightforward.

Doesn't go around and around.

is different from the way of speaking in the wilderness.

"Ahem, Houtu, do you want the Chaos Clock?"

Houtu was shocked when she heard this, but she knew that not long after she left, the Chaos Bell had escaped into the void and disappeared.

Why does Hongxuan say this?

Could he have figured out where the Chaos Clock was?

If this is the case, Hongxuan's way of calculation may be beyond her imagination.

No wonder when I first met, Hongxuan found the opportunity so easily!

I see!

"The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure, I am fortunate to get it, and I don't force it if I lose my life!"

Hongxuan listened to it and couldn't help but admire it a little.

Not everyone can resist the temptation of the innate treasure.

Just like that Yuan Shi Tianzun, he already has the Pangu Flag, and it is not for the Chaos Bell to tear his face with the Tongtian Sect Master.

It's very annoying.

"Houtu, if I can find the whereabouts of the Chaos Bell, if you don't?"

When Houtu heard this, he was not as excited as he imagined.

Instead, he looked at Hongxuan with a smile.

"Oh, don't you want to think about the Pill for that Master Tongtian Sect Master of yours?"

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