[Honghuang] Go to Honghuang to build infrastructure

The final line hastily overlooked the world from the 33rd heaven.

The world has already become a purgatory.

The sea water from the sky poured back, and the flood submerged the entire prehistoric continent.The magma flowed on the earth, the ground cracked and collapsed, and the sky and the earth fell to the northwest.

Countless ferocious beasts raged in the river, killing a large number of prehistoric creatures.

Rao Dijun hated the witch clan, so he couldn't gloat at all at this time: "This is a great misfortune. I will immediately order the monster clan to kill the evil beast."

"Heavenly Emperor Gao Yi." Even so, Zhong Yao looked down with an ugly expression.

How can the prehistoric catastrophe be solved by simply hunting down the evil beasts?

The reason is that Buzhou Mountain, the ridge of Pangu, was knocked down by Gonggong.The world collapsed, the four poles were destroyed, and Kyushu was split.If the hole between heaven and earth cannot be filled, add a pillar to the four poles.There is no end to the prehistoric disaster.

I am afraid that the people in the world are in dire straits at this time.

Final Yao didn't have time to think about it, he pleaded guilty to Di Jun, dragged Tai Chu back to Li Guangzhi's field.

"Hurry up, everyone rush to a higher place!" You Chao commanded the scattered and panicked crowd, ignoring the surging river under his feet, and hurriedly picked up a five or six-year-old child from the book.

"Quickly, take the child and leave first!" He looked at the river below Li Guangzhiye, his eyes full of despair, "How could this happen?"

At this time, Li Guangzhi's field was already a miserable scene.

After Zhong Yao left, Youchao actively governed the entire human race, taking advantage of the advantages of the monster race, while learning from their strengths while training himself. He thought that the human race should gradually become prosperous and strong, but he didn't want the sky and earth to collapse, and the water of the Milky Way would directly flow back.

The seawater from nowhere poured into the human world, and it collapsed Li Guangzhiye in an instant. Younao didn't even have time to take any protective measures, and it was confused by the seawater.

The white tiger and other monster races were ordered by Di Jun to kill the evil beasts in the water, but facing the water of the Tianhe River, the human race had to face it by themselves.

Fortunately, he still maintained a moment of calmness.

The God of Final Yao just said to let them prosper on their own, but in the face of this kind of crisis, the God will never leave them alone.

From time to time, people knelt down and wanted to pray for the blessing of the gods. When there was a nest, they immediately used hard rocks to grow on their knees, driving them away from the flood.

"Even if the Great God wants to help us, it will take time to come here. This is enough for you to be killed by the flood when you pray!" Youchao is obviously middle-aged, but his face has become old because of the crises again and again. He pleaded The voice rang in everyone's ears, "Now, everyone follow me to the high mountain, where we wait for the arrival of the great god. Our human race is facing this crisis, and we must work together. This is also the greatest advantage of our human race. Now, everyone follows me Let's act together."

The words of You Nest boosted everyone's morale to a certain extent, and everyone cheered up one after another, helping each other find a high ground where they could temporarily avoid the flood.

However, Li Guangzhiye is located in a plain, and the environment usually suitable for human development has caused them incomparable troubles at this time.

You Chao gritted his teeth as he watched the clansmen dragging their children and the elderly along, and ordered: "Suiren and a group of monks lead the ordinary people to leave first, and the rest of the monks, fight the flood with me!"

His voice was loud and clear, resounding above everyone's heads.

Ever since they were attacked by the Lich Clan last time, everyone knew that they had to assign their tasks well at any time.

Although it was a flood attack this time instead of the Lich Clan, all the emergency plans prepared at the beginning came in handy at this time.

Some monks opened the way and led the crowd to the high and low, and the rest of the people followed You Nest to face the oncoming torrential flood.

The monk who is good at the wood system dropped a few seeds with his fingertips, and then used his divine power to grow them.The seeds germinated through the ground and shot up into the sky.

There is a nest that keeps building earthen walls around it for everyone to stand on: "Quick, everyone go up."

All of a sudden, all kinds of forces rushed towards the flood.

The water-type practitioners spread the water mist to fight against the flood, while the wood-type and soil-type quickly built a high platform to prevent the growing flood from washing away everyone.

However, the waters of the Tianhe River flowed endlessly, but there was a moment when their power was exhausted.

Faced with such a powerful natural prestige, human power is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it is beyond its control.

Youchao sucked the power from his body, and every time he drew it, his body was like a dead wood, and the oil inside was exhausted.The pain spread to all the limbs and bones, Youchao closed his eyes: "I will stick to this place and wait for the arrival of the Great God of the Final Yao. If you don't want to, you can leave first."

Hundreds of people said in unison: "We are willing to fight against natural disasters together with the leader."

Behind them are their relatives, and in front of them is the monstrous flood. If they take a step back, they may survive, but the flame that represents the inheritance of the human race may be extinguished from then on.

No one left here, they were drawing the power from their bodies together.

Between heaven and earth, the sunshine and blue sky they were accustomed to have long since disappeared, replaced by the dullness and fear that seem to be able to bend human legs.

The more they stared at the dark sky, the stronger the fear in everyone's hearts.

Especially when the strong wind and the flood came together, it seemed that they were only a drop in the ocean left in the world, and the despair spread in the hearts of everyone.

Only the mood of protecting the people behind them allows them to persevere in this lonely and helpless state.

Youchao was the one who stood at the front to fight against the flood, and also the one who faced the deepest danger. As the strength in his body was pulled away little by little, he bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss!" Everyone called out to him worriedly.

You Chao knelt on the icy rock he had created, with his face pressed against the ground, and shook his head slightly at them.

Just for this one action, he has exhausted a lot of energy.

But what was even worse was that without his power, a part of the defensive line of the crowd was vacated, and a wave from the flood was about to sweep You's Nest into it.

"Boss!" Everyone was worried, and some even couldn't hold back their tears.

At the critical moment, two majestic roars came from the sky.

In the heavy flood, two figures, one golden and one red, rushed out.They fought against the tide, in which the red figure swept away You Nest, and the golden figure fell down, filling the vacancy of You Nest.

"It's Lord Zhulong and Lord Yinglong!" All the monks wept with joy.

"Sorry, I'm late." Ying Long explained to them, "There were children who fell into the water before, and Zhulong and I picked them up and sent them to the main army. It was much later."

It's good that he can come, how can others criticize too much.

There was a fresh breath on someone's face again, and he asked in surprise: "Is it okay to escape to the human race?"

"Under the leadership of the Suiren, most of them fled to high places. However, if the flood is not resolved, the crisis will definitely come again."

It is good to have this sentence, at least it proves that their efforts were not in vain.

Everyone rallied and started a new round of struggle.

Ying Long watched all this thoughtfully.

Is it possible to play such a big role just because you know that your efforts have helped the tribe?

In fact, why aren't they?For the Dragon Clan, they are also willing to dedicate themselves.

Maybe it was the common thought that infected Ying Long. He roared up, turned into a golden dragon, and began to try to control the flood.

The Dragon Clan has talent in controlling water.Yinglong's wings moved slightly, and the pressure on the human monks suddenly eased.

You Chao was lying on Zhulong's back, seeing this scene, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, everyone felt that the shadows above the sky were swept away, and even the flood seemed to stop raging.

The influx of water from the Tianhe River actually stopped. Although the dark clouds were still pervasive, the water really stopped.

Someone pointed to the sky and said excitedly: "Look, it's the God of Final Yao!"

Everyone looked to the sky.I saw a person standing in the void, which was the final line they had been waiting for.

Around him, the cyclone circulated, and the map of mountains, rivers and communities expanded to the point of infinity, sucking all the sea water in.

The human race knelt down on the ground, weeping with joy.They held their tears, but couldn't say a word.

too bitter.

For this period of time alone, it seems like a catastrophe for them. Fortunately, the Great God has not given up on them.

Zhong Yao held up the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji with both hands, beat it on the void, collected the flood water, and came to Zhulong by himself, looking at him who was already extremely weak, obviously it was You's Nest that had run out of lamps and oil.

"Great God..." You Chao stretched out a hand, but in the end it could only hang powerlessly on Zhulong's back.

Final Yao covered his hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll save you right away."

"No, don't waste your energy for me." Youchao stared at the map of mountains, rivers and land in the sky, and asked in a hoarse voice, "The flood has not been completely resolved, has it?"

The final line looked heavy, and nodded slightly: "The heaven and the earth are pouring down, and the water of the Tianhe River is pouring backwards. If the gap in the sky is not filled and the four poles are re-established, the flood will not stop. The map of mountains, rivers, and land can only guarantee to absorb the flood for a hundred days. If it cannot be resolved within a few days, the flood will flow back again."

"Then you can't waste the Great God's power for me..." Youchao coughed twice, looking at the final line expectantly, "Does the Great God know that... the method of mending the sky?"

Of course Final Yao knows, but he doesn't know if he has the qualifications to make decisions for his sister.

Looking at Youchao's expectant expression, he was about to talk about his next refining task, but a majestic and solemn female voice came from heaven and earth: "I am a sage, Nuwa, and today I learned of the dangers of the prehistoric famine. Make five-color stones and go to mend the sky, and the prehistoric creatures can find materials and place them on the coast of the East China Sea."

As soon as the words fell, four more voices came from heaven and earth: "Good."

It turned out to be the other four saints.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who hadn't appeared for a long time, also said, "Good."

All the sages have spoken, which shows that this method is feasible.

You Chao insisted on listening to what he wanted to hear, and showed a gratified smile.

He looked at the final line, like a child eager to be praised, and said blankly: "Having a nest in this life, have you not been ashamed of the human race?"

Mo Yao felt sad in his heart, his eyes showed sadness, and he nodded slowly.

The longer he lives here, the more difficult it is for Final Yao to treat it as a child's play.They are all real people who have existed.

With a joyful smile on the corner of his mouth, Youchao said softly: "The human race was born from the soil made by Empress Nuwa. After Youchao dies, it will return to the soil."

After saying that, his body turned into fly ash, and with the blowing wind, fell into the wet earth after the flood.

The author has something to say: Youchao clan: guide the human race from living in caves to living on the ground, becoming a nesting place, creating a burial_(:з」∠)_

–感谢在2020-09-2400:27:37~2020-09-2501:00:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：轻罗小扇30瓶；xiao、20084527、陌陌20瓶；淡然、前路晴空10瓶；烟芝芝2瓶；

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