Hong Huang: I married Taiyin Xingjun as my wife

Luo Hou saw Hongjun bowed his head in silence, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Hongjun like this, Luo Hou immediately guessed that Hongjun was communicating with Heaven.

I saw Luo Hou's mouth outline a trace of arc, and said to the underworld's Pingxin, "Do it!"

After the parallel in the underworld received Luo Hou's signal, he quickly urged the law of the earth to the extreme, and communicated with the prehistoric land.

Suddenly, the energy of heaven and earth surged, and the prehistoric land began to tremble.

"What's going on, how did this place move?"

"Yeah, Honghuang has never had such a situation before."

All the great powers on the Great Desolate Continent are full of doubts.

But Hongjun at the Zhoushan battlefield changed his face instantly when he saw these visions.

"Luo Hou, stop quickly, do you want to be suppressed by Heaven?" Hong Jun said to Lin Yi with an ugly face.

Luo Hou didn't speak, just looked at Hongjun quietly.

It seems to be saying that I just don't stop, what can you do with me. "

"Boom~"

The prehistoric land trembled even more violently, and many great powers could no longer stand on the prehistoric land normally.

I saw that all the people in Honghuang rose into the air, suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Hongjun seemed to be a different person, and said to Luo Hou, "Stop it. I can let the Liches and Demons go, but the Liches and Demons must withdraw from the Great Desolate Hegemony." Hongjun's tone was cold, Without a trace of emotion.

"No problem!" Luo Hou nodded.

Immediately, Luo Hou sent a voice transmission to Pingxin to tell her to stop.

After receiving Luohu's message, Pingxin immediately stopped the operation of the law, and the prehistoric land also began to slowly restore calm, no longer trembling.

Seeing Hongjun like this, Luo Hou knew that it was Tiandao who just talked to him.

Because the calamity of the lich is the general trend set by the way of heaven, Hongjun, as the spokesperson of the way of heaven, has no way to make decisions.

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun and Sanqing left the Buzhou Mountain battlefield.

"I've seen the teacher (Mazu)!" Di Junxi and the others breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Hongjun leave, and quickly saluted Luo Hou.

"Get up, this is Sanguang Shenshui, it will help your injury!" Lin Yi took out four bottles of Sanguangshenshui from his arms and threw them to Di Jun and others.

"Thank you, Teacher (Mozu)!" The four of them were a little excited to receive the Sanguang Shenshui.

Sanguang Shenshui is a holy thing for healing in the prehistoric world. This kind of water is rare. Luo Hou gave each of them a bottle at once. Could they not be excited?

"Hmph, the Lich War is actually a plot by Tiandao and Hongjun, which doesn't take our Wu Clan seriously." The ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, said indignantly.

"Yeah, I thought that one of us and the Yaozu would rule the Great Desolate Continent, but I didn't expect that all of this was just a plot by Tiandao and Hongjun!" Di Jiang sighed helplessly.

The rest of the ancestral witches also sighed one after another.

They could clearly hear the conversation between Demon Ancestor Luohu and Hongjun just now.

"Hmph, old man Hongjun dares to scheme against my Wu Clan, even if he is the Dao ancestor, I won't make him feel better!" Zhu Rong rushed towards Buzhou Mountain not far away as he said that.

"What is Gonggong doing?" Di Jun and the other Zuwu looked at Gonggong who suddenly ran away into the distance with some doubts.

But Ji Dong watched Gong Gong rushing over and just smiled, didn't speak, and didn't stop him.

Luo Hou naturally knew that Gonggong was going to break Buzhou Mountain. Without the support of Buzhou Mountain, the heaven and earth would unite and return to chaos.

Although this cannot kill Hongjun, it can severely damage Hongjun.

Hongjun is a saint who complies with the way of heaven. Once the flood returns to chaos, the way of heaven will disappear and Hongjun will be severely injured.

The reason why Luo Hou didn't stop Gonggong was because the space of Honghuang was not stable due to the incomplete way of heaven at this time. As long as two saints fought with all their strength, Honghuang would be broken.

Therefore, Luo Hou waited for Gonggong to smash Buzhou Mountain, and then let Nuwa repair the sky, making the prehistoric space more stable and able to withstand the battle between saints.

"Is Gonggong trying to hit Buzhou Mountain?"

"Buzhou Mountain is transformed from Pangu's backbone, why did Gong Gong, as the ancestor witch, bump into Buzhou Mountain?"

Everyone present was puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone, Gonggong turned into a gigantic avatar of the ancestor witch and rammed directly towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Boom~"

Under the impact of Gonggong Wanzhang Wu Clan's avatar, the entire Buzhou Mountain began to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, only the middle of Buzhou Mountain was broken and collapsed.

Di Jun and the others and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were dumbfounded.

"Isn't this Gonggong Zuwu? Why did he destroy the Buzhou Mountain transformed by Pangu's spine?" Di Jun couldn't believe it.

The eyes of the eleven witches also widened, and they couldn't believe it was true.

The collapse of Buzhou Mountain caused a hole in the sky, causing the Tianhe River to fall from the sky.

But in just a few breaths, the Great Desolate Continent became a vast ocean.

The sky is slowly falling because there is no support from Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, Hongjun who returned to Zixiao Palace not only did not have any worries when he saw this scene, but a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

It was a good thing for him that Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain. The prehistoric world returned to chaos, and the way of heaven disappeared, so he could completely get rid of the control of the way of heaven.

He doesn't care even if he will be severely injured because of the disappearance of heaven.

Because he realized that he was just a pawn in Tiandao's hands since he joined the Dao.

So he was always thinking about how to get rid of the way of heaven, but he never found a chance. Now that Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain, he gave him this chance.

Buzhou Mountain.

"Teacher, what should I do? Mount Buzhou has been knocked off, and the sky is falling. If you eat it, I'm afraid the Great Desolation will cease to exist!" Di Jun said anxiously.

Everyone looked at Luo Hou anxiously, even those ancestral witches were no exception.

After all, it was a matter of their lives and deaths. If Honghuang was destroyed, none of them would survive.

In their view, only this demon ancestor can turn the tide.

After all, they just watched with their own eyes that Hongjun was spared by the two Lich clans after Luo Hou said a few words.

Obviously, in their hearts, they already thought that the Demon Ancestor was stronger than the Dao Ancestor.

When the prehistoric world returns to chaos, their saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian may not die, but they must die.

"It's okay, someone will come to mend the sky soon!" Luo Hou said with a smile

Hearing the words, everyone was a little puzzled. They didn't know why the Demon Ancestor said that someone would come to mend the sky.In their opinion, only the Demon Ancestor can do this.

That's God, not everyone can make it up.

The moment Luo Hou finished speaking, a woman with the head of a man and the body of a snake suddenly appeared in Buzhou Mountain.

It was Nu Wa who was imprisoned in Wa Palace by Hongjun.

"No, the man who mends the sky is here!" Lin Yi signaled everyone to look over.

"Nvwa?"

"Nu Wa is the one who patched up the sky?" Everyone couldn't believe it.

In their view, although Nuwa is a saint, she cannot do the extremely difficult task of mending the sky.

Not to mention them, even Fuxi couldn't believe it when he saw that his sister was the man who repaired the sky that Mozu said.