Honghuang on the tip of the tongue

When Pleiades Xingjun was killed, similar scenes were happening all over the prehistoric region.

In an instant, the sky darkened, the earth shook, mountains fell, and rivers flowed backwards.

A large number of animals and plants could not bear the changes of the world and died instantly.

The gods in charge of all things discovered at the same time that they had lost control of all things.

One after another, bad news spread to Lingxiao Palace, and the Heavenly Court, which had always been functioning well, was almost paralyzed.

Rong Ze couldn't sit still anymore, he ignored Haotian Yaochi's objection and strongly requested to play.

"In the final analysis, the son is also responsible for this matter. The current flood and chaos, the son must not sit idly by."

Haotian looked at him for a long time, and finally let out a sigh: "Then what do you want to do?"

Rong Ze: "My son has the short sword left by the Taoist ancestor—"

"Then what if the sword doesn't work?" Haotian asked back.

Rong Ze was dumbfounded, unable to answer a word for a long time.

Haotian's question hit right on his mind.

If he was [-]% sure that the dagger found in Bai Minguo was the "Dragon Slaying" artifact left by Hongjun, then now he is only at a loss.

How could he know that this sword was not a trap specially set for him by Chaos?

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." At this moment, a clear voice came into his ears, like pure flowing water, calming his anxiety and restlessness.

He gradually calmed down.

"Father, there may be another way." He raised his head, his eyes became clear again, like the clean sky after heavy rain.

Haotian frowned.

In the next second, Rong Zelang said: "What Daozu left behind back then is not only the dagger."

He met Shang Haotian's eyes and said calmly: "There is me."

***

The Jibuzhou Mountain in the center was once regarded as the "Pillar of Heaven" connecting the sky and the earth and supporting the world.

Many years ago, when Gong Gong crashed into Buzhou Mountain after being drunk, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, the Milky Way poured down, the floods raged, and the ocean was full.

Later, although Nuwa refines colorful stones to mend the blue sky, the cracked mountain cannot be restored, and the sky curtain corresponding to Wuzhou Mountain, which is where the loopholes appeared back then, has become the most vulnerable part of the entire sky.

Right now, Buzhou Mountain is suffering the most violent blow since being hit.

There are faint cracks appearing at the edge of the sky covered with multicolored stones above the head. The Tianhe water drips and is infected by chaos. When it falls to the mortal world, it becomes a torrential rain like ink, corroding the earth.

The wind howled in the empty valley.

Rong Ze had never personally experienced the scene of the mountain collapse in Buzhou back then, he thought, maybe it was similar to the scene in front of him.

The low-lying areas of the valley have already accumulated water, and the lush ancient trees on the mountain peaks have been mercilessly destroyed by the strong wind. Everything is like a scene in a disaster movie. The difference is that this is not made with top-level special effects, but actually happened.

"You must guard Buzhou Mountain!" This is Haotian's death order to Yang Jian.

There must be no accidents in Buzhou Mountain. Once an accident occurs, the flood will be over.

The young God of War did live up to expectations.He was drenched all over, and the silver-white armor was washed by the black rainstorm with corrosive power, and the surface was rotted, losing its previous luster.

But his gaze was still firm, and he led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to guard in front of Buzhou Mountain, resisting the berserk beasts that rushed towards him.

However, with the rapid spread of the chaos, everyone found that it became more and more difficult for them to perform Taoism. Some soldiers with meager cultivation bases couldn't even stand the suppression of the chaos, and fainted one after another.

In stark contrast to this, is the horde of beasts staring at each other.

Under the nourishment of Chaos Qi, they showed unprecedented madness and excitement, and their strength skyrocketed in a short period of time, which brought greater difficulties to the interception work.

Seeing this, Rong Ze immediately performed the purification technique.

A ray of light pierced through the impenetrable black clouds, dispelling the chaos entrenched in the darkness.

Under the light of purification, the heavenly army regained its sovereignty and gained the upper hand.

"Prince mighty!"

I don't know who started it first, but the cheers rang out one after another, rippling away like a tide, overshadowing the howling of the strong wind and suppressing the howling of the torrential rain.

Hearing these heartfelt cheers, a slight blush appeared on Rong Ze's pale face from casting spells.

"Did you hear that, Tianzun. They are all praising me."

Yuan Shi's voice was hoarse: "I heard you, you did a good job."

He felt sorry for Rong Ze now, but he couldn't bear the suffering on his behalf. This realization made him extremely worried.

At this moment, a laugh pierced the sky like a devil's whisper, reminiscent of a dark cave full of bats.

Rong Ze shuddered, subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

"what is that?"

Not only Rong Ze, many people also noticed the abnormality in the sky, more precisely, they saw the figure appearing in the sky.

"Hongjun..." Rong Ze muttered to himself.

"Hongjun Daozu?!" Yang Jian was taken aback.

Hongjun, or Chaos in other words, had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he said calmly: "Young friend Rongze, it is thanks to you that I can leave Zixiao Palace."

Rong Ze was stunned: "You, what did you say?"

He suddenly thought of something, shuddered, and his eyes showed horror——

It's that sword!

When he was in Zixiao Palace, he mistook Hongjun's real body and stabbed the dagger into "blackened" Hongjun's eyes by mistake, but handed the knife to Chaos with his own hands.

What Chaos said was not all lies, Hongjun did bind him to the Holy Throne of Zixiao Palace, but Rong Ze's sword broke the last shackles, giving Chaos a chance to break free.

"Chaos, what did you do to Taoist Ancestor?" Rong Ze asked coldly.

Chaos laughed and said contemptuously, "You mean Hongjun's trash? He's already dead."

"Impossible!" he cried out.

Chaos sneered: "Maybe it's impossible, I think you know this better than me."

"..."

Rong Ze subconsciously turned to the people around him, Yuan Shi's face was expressionless, his eyes were bottomless, without a gleam of light.

"Tianzun..." He held Yuan Shi's hand worriedly, but the latter shook it off gently.

In the next moment, Yuanshi raised his Pangu banner to meet Chaos.

But he was thrown high like a kite with a broken string, then fell down again, and there was no more movement.

Rong Ze's heart twitched violently, and his mind went blank, as if a net had fallen from the sky, separating him from the world.

He stared blankly at the arrogant smile on Chaos's face, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't know what he said.

When he reacted, the man had already jumped into the air, rushing towards the direction of chaos.

Chaos didn't seem to expect him to be so reckless. After being stunned, he laughed even more wildly: "Little friend, oh little friend, you are really... courting death!"

In an instant, his figure swelled to the height of the sky, and his loud roar almost shattered the eardrums when he spoke, which made people think of the heroic and invincible giant Pangu in ancient legends.

However, at the beginning, Pangu opened up the Great Desolation with his own strength, but now, Chaos is trying to launch an attack to bring the Great Desolation back to the sea of ​​chaos.

Chaos stretched out his arms, his five fingers were like mountains, and pressed towards them.

Rong Ze was momentarily frightened.

Don't panic, panic is self-disorder.

He settled down, put his palms on his chest, and quickly made a handprint.

The holy divine light gushed out from his palm, and soon formed a translucent shroud, stretching across the air, enveloping everyone in it.

"Boom!" Chaos' giant palm collided with the shroud, making an earth-shattering sound, the shroud trembled, and the light weakened.

Rong Ze suppressed the bloody smell welling up in his throat, and rushed towards Chaos again.

"Stubbornly obsessed." Chaos snorted coldly.

Accompanied by his voice, strong winds blew from all directions, and the invisible wind touched his body, turning into tangible sharp blades, cutting his skin into wounds, deep bones could be seen.

But in the blink of an eye, he was covered in injuries.

The piercing pain was like poisonous ants gnawing at his penis.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't tell whether it was the blood and tears from the eyes, the blood from the wound, or both.

He walked hard against the blade wind, and at that moment, the world changed suddenly.

He seems to have returned to that stormy typhoon night, the mottled and dirty walls, the dim old-fashioned light bulbs, the grin on his stepfather's face, and the butcher knife in his hand...

He gritted his teeth hard, forcing himself to ignore the mournful cry of his pet dog Xiaobai before he died, and move on.

The picture flashed in front of him, and the loving faces of Haotian and Yaochi appeared in front of his eyes, they stretched out their hands to him, and called cordially: "Ah Ze, come here, come to the emperor/empress father."

The corners of his mouth curled up, but the smile didn't have the slightest warmth: "Do you think you can fool me like this?"

The figure of Haotian Yaochi gradually faded away, replaced by...

This time Rong Ze finally reacted, his pupils shrank slightly, and his fingers tightened violently.

Don't look, it's just an illusion.

He comforted himself, but couldn't help but glance at "Yuan Shi".

Everything looked so real, Yuan Shi was in a coma, and there were wounds on his body from the chaos.

He didn't even dare to look back to confirm whether Yuan Shi was still there.

What if, is it true?

Chaos laughed strangely: "Little friend, do you really not care about him?"

While speaking, several sharp blades pierced through Yuanshi's body, and the blooming blood stained his silver-purple robe black and red.

Rong Ze's lips trembled heavily, and he almost exhausted all his strength to force himself not to look at Yuan Shi.

Chaos' tone became panicked: "Are you sure you don't care about his life?"

Rong Ze's eyes were icy cold, he stretched his muscles with difficulty, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it:

"If I kill you, I can save him."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly raised the dagger.

Chaos: "Stop wishful thinking, this sword can no longer—"

The remaining half of his words were stuck in his throat, his eyes bulged, and he stared at Rong Ze in shock as he raised his sword and stabbed at his dantian.

After a while, Rong Ze spread his hand, and an inner alchemy the size of an egg appeared in his palm.

This inner alchemy is unusual, its surface is radiant, exuding holy light, even in the harsh environment surrounded by chaos, it still does not hide its color.

What Chaos said was true, but there was one thing he didn't lie: Rong Ze's inner alchemy was formed with the help of Pan Gu's true power, and the power of purification he possessed also came from this.

If there is anything in this world that can deal with chaos, it is undoubtedly the inner alchemy that contains Pangu's true power.

With a sneer, Rong Ze threw the inner alchemy out with the last bit of strength in the chaotic bluff.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were illuminated by bright and non-glare light, the wind blew away the black clouds, the rainstorm stopped falling, the flood water evaporated, and the wild beasts fell.

Rong Ze smiled, watching the world return to normal.

He no longer felt pain, and even felt lighter than ever before, like a bubble.

……

Yuan Shi slowly opened his eyes, staring at the radiant sky in a daze.

In his memory, he had seen a similar scene long, long ago.

At that time, Godfather Pangu supported the three brothers with his palm, and laughed brightly: "I breathed out the three of you in one breath, so I will call Sanqing."

And not long after that, Pangu exhausted his last bit of strength to create the Great Desolation, and finally returned to dust.

He suddenly seemed to feel something and looked in a certain direction.

"No!"

The author has something to say: It's not abusive, it's not abusive, it's not abusive!Don't panic, everyone, sweetness will come back in the next chapter!

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