Honghuang: People in Jiejiao, picking up entries to prove Hunyuan

"Boom!"

A loud noise that shook the earth and the entire boundless wilderness rang in the ears of every living being, making all the creatures in the wilderness tremble in panic, as if something incredible had happened.

A feeling of sadness arose spontaneously.

"Buzhou Mountain... is broken?!" The great witch Xingtian stared at this scene in a daze, and then looked at Gonggong's body that fell to the ground with a "bang", with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"The Fifth Ancestor paid the price of his own life... just to break the Buzhou Mountain that was transformed from the spine of the Father God?!" Xingtian couldn't understand it, and sad tears kept dripping from his eyes.

He couldn't understand the breaking of Buzhou Mountain, nor the actions of Gonggong, the ancestor witch who fell at this moment.

Xing Tian simply couldn't believe that Buzhou Mountain would be broken so easily, and his emotions fluctuated rapidly, "Is it because the Five Ancestors were transformed from the essence and blood of the Father God, so they were able to break Buzhou Mountain?"

No one could answer Xing Tian's question.

With a sad and sorrowful mood, Xing Tian, ​​the Great Witch, knelt down and kowtowed to the broken Buzhou Mountain, then stood up, carried the body of Gonggong Zuwu on his back, and strode towards the Holy City of the Witch Clan.

Now that things have happened, they can't be changed no matter what.

I can only think about how the Witch Clan will develop and survive in this prehistoric land in the future.

When they dominated the prehistoric land, the Witch Clan was domineering and violent, oppressing the endless races in the prehistoric land, but because the Witch Clan was strong, all the prehistoric races could only dare to be angry but not speak, and endure the grievances.

Now that the Witch Clan has declined, what they will face in the future will be the horrible revenge of the endless prehistoric races!

"Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestors are still here!" Xing Tian thought of Hou Tu Zuwu, who was still in reincarnation, and felt much more at ease.

Not only the witch clan, but also the demon clan will face a situation that is not much better than the witch clan in the future.

In the future, they will also face the revenge of the endless races of the prehistoric world.

They can no longer occupy the thirty-six heavens, so they must withdraw from the heavens and move to the secret place of the prehistoric world.

In this way, they can escape the pursuit of the endless races of the prehistoric world.

At this time, the bad consequences caused by the rupture of the Buzhou Divine Mountain were finally revealed!

But the prehistoric sky that was previously supported by the Buzhou Divine Mountain suddenly collapsed!

A huge pit appeared on the sky, and the infinite Tianhe weak water began to flow out of the pit continuously, flooding the prehistoric world!

For a time, the entire prehistoric world was turned upside down!

All the prehistoric creatures were panicked!

Unfortunately, panicking could not save them, but made them more nervous and unable to think of ways to save themselves.

Many ordinary creatures close to the Tianhe River leak were all submerged by the surging Tianhe Weak Water. Even some creatures with great Taoism turned into Weak Water ghosts when facing the surging Tianhe Weak Water.

As time passed, the water leaked from the Tianhe River became more and more turbulent, and gradually other creatures in the prehistoric continent who were far away also suffered from the Weak Water disaster.

Many prehistoric powers watched this scene, but they had no way to do anything. Their brows were furrowed, their eyes were heavy, and panic surged in their hearts.

In desperation, they could only try to save more prehistoric creatures.

At this moment, the six saints of the Heavenly Dao gathered together and stood in the air not far from the pit of the sky.

Looking at the surging weak water pouring down from the pit, and then looking at the great flood of the sky river that was gradually spreading to the entire prehistoric land, everyone felt heavy-hearted.

"This Buzhou Divine Mountain is formed by the spine of the great god Pangu. Even with the power of saints like us, we can't break it. How did Gonggong break this Buzhou Divine Mountain?" Saint Zhunti looked at the broken Buzhou Mountain with a serious look in his eyes and said in a very puzzled voice.

Hearing this, the other saints also had doubts in their eyes and could not answer this question.

They were also confused about this.

The Taiqing Saint Laozi said: "Put this aside for now. The key now is how to stop the collapse of the heaven and how to fill the hole in the sky."

"Otherwise, the entire prehistoric world will be in trouble!"

"Countless creatures will lose their lives."

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa Niangniang and the two Western saints all nodded in agreement. Tongtian Jiaozhu said: "Buzhou Divine Mountain used to be the prehistoric pillar of the sky, supporting the entire boundless heaven. Now it is broken, which has caused the heaven to collapse."

"The only way is to find a replacement to support the heaven again."

Yuanshi Tianzun said at this time: "There is a black turtle in the North Sea, with an infinite body. If its limbs are used as pillars of the sky, it can support the prehistoric heaven again."

"In that case, I will go and kill it!" After Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, Jieyin immediatelyMa couldn't wait to speak out.

After saying that, without waiting for the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa to react, Jie Yin's figure immediately disappeared.

Zhunti stood aside with a smile, but stared at the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, preventing them from killing the North Sea Black Turtle and snatching the great merit of "transforming the black turtle's limbs into the pillars of the prehistoric sky" from the two Western saints.

Tongtian Patriarch frowned, thought about it, and still didn't see Zhunti and Jie Yin as the most important thing now was to mend the sky.

He snorted coldly and said to Zhunti: "Hmph, you Western sects are really quick!"

Glancing at Zhunti coldly, Tongtian Patriarch continued: "Now there is a pillar supporting the prehistoric sky, but what about the sky dome pit that appeared due to the fracture of the Buzhou Divine Mountain? I'm afraid we can't repair it with the power of saints."

Hearing this, the other saints were helpless.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and a tripod-shaped treasure appeared in his hand.

Looking at the Five Saints of Heavenly Dao not far away, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

This figure was none other than Hongjun Daozu, who had not appeared in the world for a long time!

Seeing Hongjun Daozu appear, the Five Saints of Heavenly Dao all showed joy in their eyes. After respectfully bowing to Hongjun Daozu, Laozi, as the eldest brother, spoke first:

"Teacher, now the Buzhou Divine Mountain is broken, and there is a hole in the sky. I am stupid and don't know how to repair it. Please teach me!"

After speaking, Laozi bowed respectfully to Hongjun Daozu again.

The other saints saw Laozi's actions and hurriedly bowed to Hongjun Daozu, saying one after another, "Please teach me, Master!"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun Daozu's indifferent face was calm, his eyes were indifferent, and he held the seemingly ordinary innate treasure Qiankun Ding in his hand, thinking about which Heavenly Dao saint to give it to so that he could refine the divine material to repair the hole in the sky.

After looking at the Five Saints of Heavenly Dao indifferently for a moment, Daozu Hongjun said without any fluctuation in his voice: "What I hold in my hand is the innate treasure Qiankun Ding, which can be used to return to the innate after birth, and refine innate spiritual treasures and supreme divine materials."

"If you have any ideas for repairing the sky, you can tell me one by one."

"If it makes sense, this Qiankun Ding can be temporarily borrowed from you to refine the divine materials for repairing the sky."

When the saints heard this, their eyes moved, and they looked at the Qiankun Ding held in Daozu Hongjun's hand with fiery eyes.

Thoughts turned in their minds, and the thoughts of the Five Saints of Heavenly Dao were constantly mobilized, thinking about how to refine the supreme divine materials and repair the sky.

Not long after, Nuwa seemed to have an idea, and a touch of confidence appeared on her beautiful face, and she looked at the Qiankun Ding held in Daozu Hongjun's hand with a happy look.

After sorting out her thoughts, she wanted to speak to Daozu Hongjun and tell him her ideas for repairing the sky.

But at this moment, a clear and young voice suddenly sounded, coming from far away and reaching the ears of Hongjun Daozu and the Five Saints of Heavenly Dao after a moment.

"Report to the Grandmaster! The master of my disciple, the Saint of Shangqing, has already had a specific idea of ​​repairing the sky. He just asked the disciple's opinion through the Qingping Sword. The disciple thinks it is feasible and can't wait to report it to the Grandmaster. Please forgive me, Grandmaster, Master, and all the uncles, uncles, and aunts!"

Hearing this clear and young voice, and then listening to the content of his words, the Five Saints of Heavenly Dao were all stunned, and Hongjun Daozu also cast his eyes on the visitor.

The visitor was none other than Tong Ling, who was riding the Qingping Sword at this moment!