The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 1007

As soon as Tiandao died, Nuwa Sanqing escorted Zhunti and other six sages, and was no longer under his control. She immediately broke free from the destiny and ran to the heavenly court to find Dijun and others who were seriously injured.

Lao Tzu took out a gourd of healing elixir, first helped Di Jun and others to stabilize their injuries, and then hurriedly ordered his apprentices to go to the world to rescue the disaster, and they, together with Di Jun and others, cheered up and flew into chaos.

Dijiang couldn't hold on any longer, and turned into ashes the moment the way of heaven fell. The last remaining ancestral witch, Empress Tu, gritted his teeth and followed him up.

When he first came to Void, he saw Xi lying unconscious in mid-air, his face pale and terrifying, but protected by the black Golden Crow Underworld Fire, they couldn't get close at all, and could only anxiously wait for him to wake up by himself.

Seeing that he was safe and sound now, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the way of heaven really dead? What about Honghuang?"

"The edges of the four continents are broken, and there are many small worlds floating outside the prehistoric world."

"The heavenly court has collapsed, and the way of heaven is gone, who will control the law?"

"Hey, master the law? What else do you need to master!"

Amidst the discussion, there was suddenly a wild laugh, and everyone turned their heads together, but they saw Luo Hu in black brocade robe flying far away from the direction of the laughter, his evil face full of malice.

"Okay, the way of heaven is dead, and our agreement is completed. Next, we will stand on the opposite side!"

Hou Tu suddenly felt uneasy, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Hu didn't care, and laughed wildly into the void: "Hongjun! I won! The prehistoric you wanted to protect is finally coming to an end! You would rather abandon the prehistoric that I want to protect, and I will destroy it bit by bit!"

"Rahu—what are you going to do?"

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "What do I want to do? Have you forgotten that I am Luohu! I was born out of destruction! Why do you think Hongjun imprisoned me back then? Was it because I wanted to destroy the world with the Twelve Grades?" Black lotus burns the whole world!"

Di Jun's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but clenched the witch-killing sword tightly, and the three of them stood in front of Luo Hu on guard.

Houtu screamed: "Why do our Wu Clan want to fight the Monster Clan? It's all Honghuang's own internal strife. If it involves the entire Honghuang casualties, then don't blame us for joining forces!"

Luo Hu didn't care at all about their tension, he was even laughing:

"Don't be so nervous, you can't stop me. Hong Jun is dead, the heavens are dead, and all the asylum in Honghuang is gone! Hahahahahaha ... I didn't expect it? You have no dictatorship. Asylum!"

He pointed at Xi, smiled maliciously, and wrote full of the complacency of mantis catching cicada and oriole behind:
"I used the Black Lotus to forcibly pull you up to the level of a saint, but in fact all your cultivation bases are attached to it! Although I have been imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace for thousands of years, my strength is definitely not there now, but as long as I take it back Go to the Mieshi Heilian, and you will die too, and everything will become my power through the Mieshiheilian!"

Before the prehistoric times, the chaos once gave birth to the square lotus platform—the 36th-grade good fortune green lotus, the [-]th-grade meritorious golden lotus, the [-]th-grade karma red lotus, and the [-]th-grade black lotus.

The 36th grade Good Fortune Qinglian is the highest level, but because it has no merits of opening the sky, it is not tolerated by the heaven and the earth. After the creation of the sky and the earth, it is divided into three.

Among them, the lotus flower is transformed into the original Sanbao Yuruyi, the lotus root is transformed into Taiyi Fuchen of Lao Tzu, the lotus leaf is transformed into the Qingping Sword reaching the sky, and the ancestor of the soil that raised Qinglian is transformed into the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil owned by Nuwa.

　【Part 16】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)