Chapter 101: Refining stones to mend the sky! Karmic shackles!
Tongtian turned his hands and put away the merit, with a smile on his face.
The remaining five great supernatural powers in the void turned their merits into cultivation levels the moment they obtained them. In an instant, their cultivation levels, which had been stagnant at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage for a calamity, began to slowly improve, heading towards Take a small step forward.
A powerful aura that surpassed the peak of Quasi-Saint swept through the wilderness. Although it was far less majestic and majestic than the Holy Power and completely surpassed the Quasi-Saint, it was still stronger than the Peak of Quasi-Saint. Even if it was stronger, it was still strong!
Wu Ling's face was full of smiles. This time, it was not a loss.
While everyone was busy stabilizing the ancient world, no one noticed that half of Buzhou Mountain suddenly disappeared into the ancient world. Buzhou Mountain, which was originally connected to the sky and the earth, disappeared, leaving only a huge plain.
The strange thing is that no one noticed anything unusual about all this. Under the gaze of countless creatures in the wild, the huge Mount Buzhou disappeared without attracting anyone's attention.
Only the six prehistoric saints' expressions moved slightly, as if they had noticed something.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun retracted his palm and said to himself:
"Those who are Zhou are complete, those who are not Zhou are incomplete..."
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At the same time, in the ancient continent, a mysterious light flashed between heaven and earth, the mighty holy power reappeared, and Nuwa's figure appeared in the void.
The moment Nuwa appeared, a large bronze cauldron appeared in the void. Nuwa raised her hand to guide it. Spiritual energy gathered in the void, and the five elements of law between heaven and earth were condensed, and they converged towards the Qiankun Cauldron.
As the original power of the five elements was activated, the entire sky was filled with colorful rays of light, looking extremely magnificent.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, several colorful stones appeared in the sky. After another four years, 36,501 multicolored sacred stones appeared in the sky, and the multicolored rays of light rippling on them were mysterious and abnormal.
Nuwa put away the Qiankun Ding and raised her hand. The five colors in the void turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. Pieces of colorful sacred stones solidified in the void, blocking the broken world again.
As the stones condensed, the mighty water of the Tianhe River sloping down in the sky also weakened. After a while, the originally large waterfall that reached the sky and the earth shrank by half.
As the 36,500 five-color pieces merged into the heaven and earth, the heaven and earth were immediately filled up, the water of the Tianhe River disappeared, and the entire prehistoric era returned to its previous scene.
After making up the world, Nuwa looked at the five-color stone left in her hand, thought for a moment, raised her hand and threw it away, and it landed on the ancient land.
As the sky and the earth were replenished, another beam of merit light came from the sky, and all of it sank into Nuwa's body. Nuwa put away the merit with an expressionless face.
Looking at the tens of millions of large rivers below and the mountains and rivers submerged in the flood, Nuwa frowned and raised her hand, and the water of the thousands of large rivers on the ancient land suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of rivers flowed backwards, and finally gathered at Nuwa's feet. Nuwa waved her hand, and the earth instantly cracked, the entire ground collapsed, and a cave of ten thousand feet in size appeared under Nuwa's feet.
The moment the cave appeared, a vast and chaotic momentum swept out. The cave was extremely dark, and the laws in it were disordered, with all kinds of reversed and chaotic laws twisting in it.
In Zhonghuang Mountain, Jiang Haofeng's eyes widened instantly, what was this?
The legendary crypt?
The moment the crypt appeared, the gathered water of the Milky Way sloped down, and the crypt was like a bottomless abyss, with endless water from the Milky Way pouring in. No sound was heard, and there was not even a trace of change in it. After a while, all the water of the Tianhe River was submerged into it, but there was no change in the crypt. It was still dark and deep, with an aura of chaos.
Nuwa waved her hand, and the crypt disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Nuwa's figure also disappeared.
At this point, peace has completely returned to the wilderness.
Jiang Haofeng let out a long breath, and the Lich Tribulation was finally over.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Haofeng looked at the two lich and witch clans in the ancient wilderness, and saw that the demon court was full of ruins. The demon court was the main battlefield of the lich war. The entire demon court was destroyed in one fell swoop, and all the buildings were destroyed. Now the The Demon Court is just a pile of ruins.
The only remaining prince of the demon clan, Lu Ya, and four of the five surviving demon saints gathered in the heaven. As for Bai Ze, the leader of the ten demon saints, he disappeared into the wilderness at an unknown time.
The remaining four demon saints were huddled in the Demon Court with the demon clan. Ninety-nine percent of the demon clan's luck in the sky had been destroyed, leaving only a thin streak of luck, which also contained a large amount of karma.
Although the demon clan did not collide with Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to collapse, the battle between the two clans also caused great damage to the prehistoric world, and a large amount of karma fell on the demon clan.
While Jiang Haofeng was inspecting, the four Demon Saints left the Demon Court with a group of remaining demon clans and moved to the northern part of the wilderness. At this point, the Demon Court has finally come to an end, and there is no longer a Demon Court in the wilderness.
As for the witch clan on the other side, as early as when the ancestral witch Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain, the witch clan entered the underworld under the leadership of the great witch Jiu Feng.
The Wu Clan's luck, which was originally shimmering with merit and virtue, quickly dissipated. In the end, it was even full of karma. The karma was far greater than that of the Demon Clan. Gonggong smashed into Buzhou Mountain in anger, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse, almost causing the prehistoric era to overturn. The karma fell, and the Witch Clan was also implicated.
At this time, in the underworld, Hou Tu looked at the three melons and two dates in front of him with a sad face, with tears in his eyes. The essence and blood of his father in the past turned into twelve ancestral witches. In today's battle, ten brothers blew themselves up and died. Death.
Gonggong slammed into Buzhou Mountain in anger, and the overwhelming karma accumulated on him. He may have died like the ancestral dragon.
Of the twelve ancestral witches in the past, I am the only one left...
After a long time, Hou Tu wiped away his tears and turned to look at the Wu clan in front of him. After a closer look, Hou Tu's brows instantly furrowed. The situation was more serious than he thought.
Infinite karma turned into shackles, locking the bloodline of the witch clan. From now on, no pure-blood witch clan will be born in the world.
Brother, brother, this collision of yours will cause big trouble!
Fortunately, half of the merit was given to the Wu Clan. Otherwise, with the three melons and two dates left by the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan would probably be as miserable as the Dragon Clan.
Now at least the Witch Clan's cultivation can be improved. Unlike the Dragon Clan, their cultivation is completely locked by karma. This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
As for the reproduction of the race, we can only think of another way. It really doesn't work. If it's not pure, it's not pure. As long as the Wu clan doesn't leave the underworld, it won't be destroyed.
On Zhonghuang Mountain, Jiang Haofeng looked at the surrounding situation, his eyes flashing. From now on, the human race will be the protagonist of the world!
(End of chapter)