Transcending the quasi-tidy history of the great struggle

In the underworld of Youdu, Huangquan has nine tunes and eighteen discs, rolling and flowing forever.

"There are a lot more souls than usual today." Houtu sat on the bank of the river, watching the river surge up, with dots of souls flickering in it.

The vibration suddenly started, and it spread all over the underworld.The yellow spring overturned and surged, overflowing the river bank.The filth agitated the void and surged upward.Horrified, Hou Tu hurriedly stood up, and her supernatural powers were operating to the extreme. A strong and dazzling golden light emanated from her body, resplendent and bright, filling the nine secluded and ten underworlds, and boundless turbid currents, stabilizing the order of the underworld for the time being.

"What happened above? My underground world has also been affected? The filthy soil of Huangquan is originally heavy and turbid, but now it has a tendency to rise. This is really unprecedented." Hou Tu frowned and looked up, not knowing so.

Above the prehistoric world, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the fire of calamity was swaying everywhere.

Jinao Island, Penglai Island, Kunlun Mountains, and the western world are all guarded by auspicious clouds and clouds, but they are constantly being eroded, especially in the west.Honghuang's other great powers are also guarded by magic circles and spirit treasures, so they can be safe for the time being, but they can also cope with difficulties.Because at this moment, the heaven and earth are out of order, the aura is chaotic and violent, and the earth veins are collapsing, making it difficult to cast spells with a low cultivation level.

What's even more frightening is that the clear sky and the turbid earth have begun to merge together, and everything in the world has gradually disintegrated into earth, fire, water, and wind. This is the trend of returning to chaos. Can't pack it up.

"Gonggong touched Buzhou Mountain angrily, exploded at the moment of impact, and died together with Taiyi and Fuxi. So far, the Lich War ended, but left a dilapidated wilderness."

On the Tianhe River, Zhunti sighed, and there were two lines of tears on Nuwa's face next to her. Fuxiqin turned into a streamer, which was put into her sleeve, and another streamer threw herself into reincarnation. It was the remnant soul of Fuxi. .But Tai Yi couldn't bear the heavy blow, and his soul flew away, leaving only the Donghuang Bell—no, now the Yuanling in the bell has dissipated, and the name should be changed back to the Chaos Bell—humming softly in the air.

Seeing that the two were distracted, Xiaoyao immediately stepped up to the remnant of Buzhou Mountain, stretched his sleeves wide, and wanted to take the Chaos Clock into it.

"Good, at this time the world is perishing, is Xiaoyao Daoist still obsessed with snatching the innate spiritual treasure?" Zhunti arrived first, and with a wave of the Seven Treasure Tree, an empty space evolved at will, blocking Xiaoyao away.

"Hmph, Zhunti, you are not persistent, why did you come to stop me? What a hypocrisy!" Xiaoyao Pangu lightly swiped his axe, breaking through the empty space.

"No, I'm here to stop you from getting this thing, anyone can do it except you."

"Zhunti Daoist said it is very true, you sinister villain, you are not worthy of this treasure no matter what!" The blue shadow flashed, and Nuwa's fortune whip hit the Chaos Clock heavily, and the Chaos Clock swayed and turned upside down Flying out, being submerged by the turbulent currents of heaven and earth, without a trace.

"You..." Xiaoyao stared angrily, and sighed after a while, "Come on, let's go, let's forget about this matter for now, the world is broken, so it's possible that you still want to prove yourself against me?"

Zhunti and Nvwa looked at each other, and Nvwa took a step back: "The cause and effect between the liches is over, you and I have no grievances, and there is no need to fight."

"However, your matter of breaking the Western Spiritual Vessel is not yet over. This is a great cause and effect like heaven. Even if you rely on the Xuanhuang Pagoda to avoid the punishment of heaven, you will not be able to avoid human disaster. Today, you and I, only one can survive." He said, "Brother Jieyin broke your plan and ruined the hope of the Wu Clan's victory in this battle. It has already paid off part of the cause and effect, and I will pay back the rest with all my strength."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xiaoyao's face: "So that's the case, I know it, so let's come!" He cheered up, let out a long howl, and slashed at the head with the Pangu ax in his hand.

Zhunti was about to use the Qibao Miaoshu to block it, when suddenly he felt the sky spinning, Xiaoyao's right hand dropped, and his body appeared in front of the Qibao Miaoshu, and he went up to him without any resistance. The pagoda, Chaos Orb, Pangu Axe, and Measuring Sky Ruler all turned into streamers of light and scattered in all directions, and Zhunti had no chance to stop them.

"In this way, the last bit of karma between me and all living beings in the prehistoric period has been established." Xiaoyao's last words before he died still echoed in Zhunti's ears, but he didn't know what it meant.

"What is this..." Nuwa wanted to ask Zhunti with some doubts, but found that the other party was also generally puzzled.

After a while, Zhunti finally spoke slowly: "In any case, my wonderful tree of seven treasures contains the power of heaven and earth to destroy the calamity. In his condition, he should have absolutely no physiology."

"After all, he is a Primordial Saint, did he just die like this?" Nuwa thought it was impossible, and when she wanted to investigate further, a voice without joy or sorrow suddenly rang in her ears.

"You saint, come to Zixiao Palace to meet me."

Zhunti and Nuwa looked at each other, knowing that this was a call from Daozu Hongjun, which could not be disobeyed, so they had to set off to Tianwaitian, leaving the matter of Xiaoyao aside.

The two of them arrived at Zixiao Palace the latest, Lao Tzu, Jie Yin, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian had already sat on the futon and waited.

"Meet the teacher." Zhunti and Nuwa saluted together.

"Sit down." Hongjun pointed to the remaining two green cloth futons, and the two sat down as promised.

"Today's disorder is all caused by the Lich War." Hongjun went straight to the topic, "Xiaoyao Tianzun, the sage of the Wu clan, has passed away, and the karma between him and the West has been severed."

"Yes, disciple understands." Jieyin and Zhunti saluted together.

"The prehistoric and broken karma must still fall on the remnants of the lich. Nuwa, as a saint of the demon sect, you should go to stop the water and mend the sky, eliminate boundless disasters, and repay karma and eliminate karma."

The world is broken, what kind of cause and effect is this?I'm afraid that the remaining members of the Lich and Demon clans can't bear it at all, but now Honghuang is still dominated by the Lich and Demon clans. If the two clans are all killed by karma, if Honghuang wants to give birth to vitality again, he doesn't know how to live. billions of years.So although Hongjun couldn't do it himself, but he mentioned Nuwa, which was equivalent to pointing out a way out.

Nuwa understood, and asked, "Dare to ask Teacher, how to mend the sky?"

"Heaven, you are a collection of Yangqing, you are proficient in the way of good fortune, you can decide for yourself what is available." Hongjun stopped.

"Nu Wa, thank you teacher for your guidance!" Nu Wa bowed and retreated as if she had realized something.

After Nuwa went down, Hongjun said again: "You wait here and wait for Nuwa to return from repairing the sky. I have something to say."

"Yes." All the saints applauded.

After thinking hard for 49 days, Nv Wa finally thought of a five-color stone produced in the Taihang Mountain, which has the attributes of five elements and is not afraid of water, fire, gold and wood, and looks inconspicuous.However, with the samadhi real fire sacrifice, it will show the multicolored and dense true face. Nuwa added a touch of good fortune, and the five elements suddenly merged into one, turning into a colorless glass clear light, as light as water, invisible and invisible.

Nuwa originally wanted to refine 360 ​​five-color stones, which coincided with the number of Zhou Tian, ​​but she picked one more and threw it to the east without caring where it went. Make it up again.

Although the sky has been repaired, the collapse of the world has not eased.Nuwa was helpless, so she used her great magic power to return the stars of the sky one by one, and sacrificed to the mountains and rivers to collect all the Milky Way water on the ground, and took the innate spiritual treasure seven-color crape myrtle needles she made in her early years to block the eyes of the West Sea and sea.

When it was time to seal the sea eyes of the East China Sea, Nu Wa became worried. Except for the Guixu sea eyes of the North Sea, the other three sea eyes directly penetrated the poisonous fire of the earth's lungs. There are only a few spirit treasures, the rest are of great use, and it is too late to refine new ones.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, use these two magic weapons." The voices of Laozi and Tongtian sounded at the same time, and a precious light flew from afar, standing in front of Nuwa. The golden hoop stick; the other is 24 bright pearls, crystal clear and deep green, with a hazy light, like a handful of moonlight.

At the same time, Laozi and Tongtian also sent spiritual thoughts to explain these two treasures: Ruyi Golden Cudgel is transformed from Dapangu's yang root, so it can be long or short, thick or thin, and it can be as big or small as you like, with endless mysteries. income.The 24 orbs were also obtained by Tongtian from his early travels in the prehistoric regions. The essence of Pangu's 24 spines has not yet been named, and there are also various mysteries hidden in them, which Tongtian himself has never understood.

"With these two congenital spiritual treasures, it will be much better, thank you two fellow Taoists!" Nuwa bowed to the sky, suppressing Donghai Haiyan with Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and suppressing Nanhai Haiyan with 24 precious pearls.These two treasures were named Dinghai Shenzhen and Dinghai Pearl because of their meritorious service in Zhenhai. They will shine in the next two calamities, and that will be another story.

Haiyan was suppressed, and the flood and poisonous fire gradually subsided. Nuwa finally breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the heavens and the earth separate, the chaotic atmosphere was expelled from the prehistoric world by the Heavenly Dao, and the nine heavens and ten directions stabilized.With her sage cultivation, she was really tired after running around casting spells for days.

She flew back to the remnants of Buzhou Mountain, pitiful for the hundreds of millions of miles of witch tribes, with countless people, and the Pangu Great Hall stands toweringly, simple and majestic, but now even the ruins can't be found, all of them are covered by the water of the Tianhe River. Destroy and wash away.As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but devastation.Nüwa could sense that the vitality of the land here had been destroyed, no matter how hard it was to grow vegetation, within a hundred years, it would definitely turn into a desert of thousands of miles, and even the imperfect remnants would be eroded by wind and sand without leaving any traces.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the bleakness and desolation of the prehistoric and desolate places along the way, Nvwa was deeply moved and remained silent.

Immortal music lingers in the ears, and the golden light of merit descends.Although she had accumulated a lot of insights when mending the sky and eliminating disasters, she didn't want to think about it carefully now, so she took away the merits directly with the map of mountains, rivers and land, and planned to talk about it later.

The scene in front of Nuwa's eyes suddenly changed, all the lights and shadows were blurred, scattered and reorganized, and when they solidified again, they returned to Zixiao Palace and Hongjun's seat.

"The teacher's body is in harmony with the way of heaven, and his supernatural powers are really incredible." She secretly marveled, without showing any sign of it, bowed her hands to the Taoist ancestor, and then sat back on the futon.

"The prehistoric world collapsed, and there is no one left. You all know the current situation." Hongjun said.What he said was right, when the heaven and the earth were about to close together, the air of chaos had already appeared in many places.

The air of chaos is used to devouring everything, even a saint must be careful, let alone others?Most of the Great Desolation was swallowed up by the chaotic air. Even the western land, protected by the Qinglian Baose Banner, was powerless to stop the general trend of the world. The protection range of the last three World Honored Ones had shrunk to hundreds of thousands of miles around Mount Sumeru. The place has to ask for more blessings.

Seeing the saints nodding one after another, Hongjun continued to speak: "The prehistoric world is no longer classified as the Great Thousand World, and its area is even below the Middle Thousand and Small Thousands. As the Dao circulates and the heart of heaven changes, there are several other Great Thousand Worlds with their own Due to the shattering of the kalpa, the size is now the same as that of the prehistoric, and the way of heaven is doing the act of recreating the universe, colluding all the great worlds and refining them into a new world."

"Under the instructions of heaven, this new world will be the center of one corresponding three thousand worlds, opening an unprecedented beginning. Although it is called a world, it is not a world. It is named: Jambudvipa's fundamental world."

When all the saints heard Hongjun's words, they all felt cloudy and foggy, and they didn't know why, which greatly exceeded their usual thinking habits.Only Zhunti could barely guess a little clue by relying on the memory of his previous life, and he was also very surprised.

Chaos, primordial, without beginning and end, the prehistoric world is like a grain of mustard dust, drifting in it.

Pulled by some unknown force, several worlds the size of mustard seeds are coming towards the prehistoric world: In one world, the sun sets and the pyramids stand in the yellow sand, faintly revealing a bit of doomsday desolation.However, tens of thousands of miles away, a man with a stick led his tribe through the boundless wilderness with difficulty, and everyone walked towards the promised land with hope on their faces.Thousands of miles away, there is a land of two rivers, where there are many city-states, and the tower of Babylon goes straight into the sky to commemorate the glory of the new god-king.

There is another world, with vast ice fields, erupting volcanoes, numerous fairy palaces have become ruins, the world tree is towering, its branches and leaves are withered, and there are scorching marks. , Two by two disappeared, revealing the fertile black soil, clear sky, a vibrant world is about to be reborn.

In another world, towering snow-capped peaks reach the sky, and a war has just ended.In the majestic hall, the divine food and wine were served like flowing water, the melodious sound of the piano, nine goddesses danced lightly, and a heroic man wearing a lion skin and holding a big stick was the protagonist of the banquet.

Such a world, there are several more, of different sizes, all coming to the prehistoric world.