Real person Yan Ruyu [Comprehensive Mythology]

Nuwa, the goddess of ancient times.

Seventy changes can be made in one day, and one is born holy and possesses holiness.

He once kneaded earth to create human beings, and served as the "Emperor of the Earth" among the human race...

All these deeds are the glorious experience of Nu Wa.

Just like Tongtian and Zhenyuanzi, Nuwa also belongs to the prehistoric "big boss" who doesn't come out very often, but whose glorious deeds have long been famous for generations.

Because of this, seeing Nuwa transformed into a giant, the eyes of all the prehistoric tribes who were lingering on the earth burst into light.

It turns out that the gods still haven't given up on this world!

This kind of look is full of hope and prayer, and more of a last hope after despair.

After the sky fire burned the four realms and the nine heavens and the weak water swept the eight deserts, these surviving races were in panic all day long.

The frivolous arrogance of the past is no longer there, replaced by the awe of nature.

They are almost fed up with this kind of homeless and homeless life, and at the same time, they are deeply afraid of those races who have their families going to extinction in the catastrophe.

In the past, everyone was one of the hundreds of clans, and they were all equal.Occasionally there are fights, but in the end, maybe this is just a part of the "biological chain".

What's more, even if they fight for survival, these races still have a clear boundary in their hearts.

You can do it, but generally there will be a leeway in the time to do it.

In any case, it is unlikely to force the opponent to the point of extermination.

It's a pity that heaven and earth naturally don't have such a concept. There is a saying that "water and fire are merciless", that's the truth.

Only beings with feelings can reason, but what can they do with these natural phenomena in the world?

Mana?Supernatural powers?

Hehe, in front of this world, the power of an individual is really too small.

"Nuwa Empress, please, please make sure to restore the sky..."

An old man with a stooped figure was originally leaning on a wooden stick and was resting aside, but when he looked up, he saw the goddess flying towards the sky.

Seeing this scene, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he was so excited that he didn't even use the stick in his hand.

Immediately, like those races, they also knelt down and prayed together.

"Hey, the good world has been tossed like this..."

Who can blame this?

Sitting on the bank of the Tianhe River, the Jade Cauldron has a panoramic view of all living beings. At this time, there is only one sigh, which lasts for a long time.

"Do your own fault, don't live."

The pure white robe of heaven slowly covered the back of the jade tripod, and its indifferent voice sounded: "This time, after the big waves wash the sand, all living beings will return to ashes and dust to dust, and all injustices will be erased. If you survive this catastrophe, When there is ten thousand years of peace."

Unlike Yuding who showed a little emotion after seeing this scene, Tiandao was still as indifferent as ever.

That's right, apart from occasionally showing a gentle side when facing Yuding, most of the rest of the time, Tiandao is like this, with a business-like and indifferent attitude.

"I know that there is no way to survive because my own merits are not enough. I can't blame the sky or the ground for this. I can only blame myself for not living up to expectations."

Yu Ding said, shaking his head.

It's still a pity.

I know the truth, but as an "outsider" watching this catastrophe, he still inevitably feels a bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

This time, although the bulk is shared by the Protoss and the Terran.

Everyone suffered heavy casualties, and the Protoss was not uninjured.

The ending now may be his in a few years.

People without thought, he must worry about.

Yu Ding thought about it, he has nothing to worry about right now, the only thing he worries about is the ever-changing fate.

"Tell me, will Nuwa succeed in mending the sky this time?"

Stretching out his hand to hold Tiandao's big palm, Yuding's eyes lingered on the other's slender fingers, and at this moment he seemed to have no intention of saying: "Why is the picture I saw..."

"Shh, don't say anything you see."

The index finger of his left hand suddenly touched Yu Ding's mouth, while blocking what he hadn't said, and at the same time constantly drawing the shape of his lips.

Looking down from a distance, Tiandao's eyes were filled with endless indifference when he touched the water of the Tianhe River that soared in an instant.

……

The gap in the Nine Heavens was the result of the further separation of the already weak space barrier after Buzhou Mountain was crashed.

It is precisely because of the shattering of the Nine Heavens that the Milky Way, which originally flowed peacefully in the heavens, poured down, and in the end, the lives of all beings on the earth suffered heavy casualties.

This time, in order to make up for the lack of the sky, Nuwa chose to come to Huangquan in person.

Under the earth, Nu Wa collected the soil of the Yellow Spring, and added five kinds of innate exotic flower juices to neutralize its demonic nature.

The soil thus blended cannot be used by itself.

Coupled with Nuwa's unique power of good fortune, it was successfully reconciled into a substance that is extremely rich in good fortune.

Originally, all the gods thought that the five-color soil after training should be able to shoulder the important task of bridging the sky.

So when Nuwa flew up to the sky with the soil in her hands, all the gods looked at her with admiration.

In fact, as a treasure of good fortune, the five-color soil combines some special effects of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Sanguang Shenshui, and it is indeed the best choice for mending the sky.

Under the blessing of Nuwa's divine power, the five-color soil continued to grow, and the originally broken sky was slowly healed under the intervention of the rich power of good fortune in it.

The cracks were further healed, and the flow of Tianhe decreased instantly, which was already a sign of success.

Seeing that the work was about to be completed, unexpectedly, the sky and the sky turned upside down.

The thunder was rolling, and accompanied by a huge thunder dragon wrapped in the boundless Nine Heavens Weak Water, it rushed down.

First, it hit Nuwa herself, and then continued to hit the "five-color earth seal" in the sky without changing the momentum.

The power contained in this is too much, far exceeding the limit that the five-color soil can bear, so it broke the "five-color soil seal" set by Nu Wa all at once like a broken one.

"Crash..."

Nuwa was driven into the depths of the earth, and the weak water of the Nine Heavens slanted down again. The sky and the earth were already in trouble, and this incident hurt their vitality for the second time.

"How on earth did this happen?"

"Nuwa actually failed?"

Seeing that Nu Wa was struck into the ground by the thunder, everyone in the Wuzhuang Temple who was always paying attention to this matter couldn't help being silent for a while.

So what is this called?

Ask yourself, in the prehistoric world, as far as the attainment of the way of good fortune is concerned, the highest achievement is none other than Nuwa.

But now even Nuwa has failed...

"Can't we intervene in this catastrophe?"

Faced with Tong Tian's question, Zhen Yuanzi and Yang Mei didn't respond immediately, but Hong Yun frowned, as if he had grasped something.

Seeing the dull atmosphere, Hong Yun thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea, "No, it shouldn't be that we can't intervene..."

What Hong Yun said seemed to reveal a meaning that he had already understood, so it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you talking tongue twisters to us?"

It's not that they can't intervene, but the question is how should they intervene?

When talking, I hate talking only halfway, because there is no beginning and no end, which often makes people confused.

Hong Yun in this room was still deep in thought, and Zhen Yuanzi on the side couldn't wait long ago.

Seeing that Hong Yun didn't speak for a long time, Yang Mei hurried ahead of him, urging: "Tell me quickly, what do you mean!"

Picking up the herbal tea on the table and taking a sip, Hong Yun tentatively said, "If you think about it this way, why did Buzhou Mountain collapse this time?"

Isn't it because the descendants of Emperor Yan competed for the throne with Gaoyang, the grandson of Huangdi?

Looking deeper, this is the contradiction within the Protoss—or between the Protoss and the Human Race.

"This fight was not fought by one person, so in my opinion, this karma is also not caused by one race."

Seeing that everyone was thinking, Hong Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and then he touched Yun Zhongzi's head to comfort him.

"So fellow Daoist Hongyun is saying that all sentient beings owe us a share of 'karma' that has not yet been repaid?"

Tong Tian frowned, feeling that this matter was not so simple.

Although they did not participate in it, they also did not separate.

If the entire Protoss were implicated, wouldn't that mean that they, the innate gods and Chaos Demon Gods, also had to repay the karma?

"..."

Tong Tian was discussing the secret behind this matter with Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed suddenly, and then he stood up from the futon suddenly.

"No, I can't wait, get out!"

As soon as the words were finished, before the others could react, Zhen Yuanzi dropped the words, and it turned into a yellowish light and flew out of Longevity Mountain.

The Nine Heavens Crash had become extremely fragile as early as the beginning of the collapse.

If Nuwa doesn't touch it, with the blessing of the power of heaven, it can still maintain stability for a period of time.

But now being filled with five-color soil one by one, it is like whitewashing after the original gap is widened.

If it can really be whitewashed, the world will be peaceful.

But the key is that Nu Wa failed to cover up——

So this thing became a little embarrassing.

Not only was the sky not blocked, but the gap in the sky was getting bigger and bigger.

How can this be good?

This question lingered in the hearts of all living beings almost instantly.

It's just that even Nuwa can't do anything, let alone them.

"How long do you have to wait here? Hurry up and cast a spell to reach the sky—"

With a sharp shout in his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi recalled the book from the ground with one hand, and then his whole body turned into a huge beam of light, connecting between heaven and earth.

The Qi of the Wutu in the center is constantly condensing, swallowing and exhaling, which invisibly strengthens this defense.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Mei let out a sigh, stretched out his hand, and countless willow branches and leaves grew out of the void, intertwined and intertwined, forming an extremely thick tree pillar.

"Goodness is goodness."

A large piece of clear golden light fell, and suddenly heard two Tianlong chants.

Five-color lotus blossoms hang down from the void, and in a blink of an eye, a road of flowers is paved.

On the other side of the road, brothers Jieyin and Zhunti also came across the border.

"Fellow Taoists, let the poor monk give you a helping hand!"

The Seven Treasures tree was held high above his head, Zhun raised it while speaking, and slammed it down.

A layer of water ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and even after blocking the Nine Heavens Weak Water, it rolled up again, like a layer of water curtain.

"All beings are suffering."

Even if Jie Yin is the number one venerable in the west, his clothes and appearance are still the same as before. Now he is wearing a rag cassock, and with a simple wipe, he directly captures the Nine Heavens Ruoshui raging on the earth in his palm.

There is a saying in Western teachings that "one flower, one world", so even a little sand can evolve into a Buddhist kingdom in his hands.

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