Nuwa's work of refining stones to mend the sky was completed, and the heaven and earth began to tremble. A huge golden light of merit shot down directly, hovered briefly in the air, and landed on the heads of Nuwa and Cao Xiaolong respectively.
Nuwa took out the red hydrangea, Cao Xiaolong took out the Qiankun Cauldron and collected the golden light of merit.
Seeing that the refining of heaven and earth had been completed, Laozi and the Second Sage of the West said hello to Nuwa and Cao Xiaolong, and went thirty-three days away together. However, the remaining human beings of the Lich were left aside and had no time to pay attention to them.
Cao Xiaolong shook the Qiankun Cauldron in his hand and thought to himself, the merits of the human race plus the merits of mending the sky, and now that the Qiankun Cauldron has collected a lot of merits, when will he be able to refine a few more powerful treasures of innate merits?
No need, just leave it to the disciples to defend themselves.
After the end of the Lich War, just over a thousand years later, the Great Tribulation of the Gods followed. This disaster was known as the Tomb of Immortals and was extremely dangerous. In the Lich War, only the two Lich clans were fighting, although the scale was huge.
, the lethality is amazing, but after all, there is no duel at the highest level.
The Battle of the Gods is different. Even the saints are involved in it, trying to seize the fate of heaven and earth. The Jiejiao religion is even destroyed by the saints working together. The degree of danger is evident.
Now that Tiandao has developed a hatred for Cao Xiaolong and even treated him as an imaginary enemy, I am afraid that the danger of the Battle of the Gods will escalate again. It is far from being as simple as Cao Xiaolong will know in later generations. After all, Tiandao wants to deal with Cao Xiaolong.
First of all, we must weaken Cao Xiaolong's luck, and if we want to weaken Cao Xiaolong's luck, we must let Cao Xiaolong or Cao Xiaolong's disciples go deep into the disaster.
Once you enter the world of mortals, you will be entangled in all kinds of causes and effects, and you cannot escape even if you want. In the end, there is only one end, either turning into ashes or escaping.
Cao Xiaolong frowned slightly, and stood there like this on Buzhou Mountain, looking up at the Heavenly Court in the void, and remembered his thoughts.
"Brother Qiankun, what's wrong?" Nuwa shook Cao Xiaolong and asked in a low voice with her face flushed, but her face was as embarrassed as a monkey's butt, and her face was red and was about to bleed.
Originally, Nuwa couldn't say "Brother Qiankun", but she couldn't resist Cao Xiaolong's request. According to Cao Xiaolong, she hugged and hugged her. When Nuwa was in Shouyang Mountain, she
I promised to join forces with Cao Xiaolong for dual cultivation, now it’s time to fulfill my promise and change my title.
Cao Xiaolong came back from his thoughts, patted Nuwa on the shoulder, and said affectionately: "It's okay!" After a pause, Cao Xiaolong continued: "Now that the patching of the sky has been completed, you should also go to Zixiao Palace.
I have met the Taoist Patriarch, let’s go with the saints!”
Nuwa nodded, gave Cao Xiaolong one last affectionate look, and was about to leave.
Cao Xiaolong suddenly grabbed Nuwa's sleeves, his lips curled up slightly, and his spiritual consciousness conveyed the message: "Now that I have become a great person, I think I will definitely arouse the jealousy of all the saints, and Heaven also has evil intentions towards me.
You need to be careful in the future,
Don't give them a reason to talk. No matter what Hongjun says this time, no matter what bad things the saints say about me, just listen and don't force yourself to stand up for me. I will go find you after I finish handling the matter here.
Big Brother Fuxi’s opportunity has come.”
Nuwa looked at Cao Xiaolong in confusion, not understanding what Cao Xiaolong meant, but when she heard that Fu Xi's opportunity had come, she felt happy, nodded meekly, and said: "I understand, brother, take care!
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Cao Xiaolong waved his hand and said: "Go ahead!"
Nuwa reluctantly glanced at Cao Xiaolong for the last time, stepped a little, and her figure suddenly went straight up into the sky, disappearing into the rolling clouds and mist.
Cao Xiaolong looked at the desolate wilderness, filled with emotions for no apparent reason, and his eyes were filled with complicated and difficult-to-understand emotions.
In the battle between the lich and the witches, most of the witch clan was damaged. Among the twelve ancestral witches, only the ancestral witch Xuan Ming was about to escape. I wonder if Xuan Ming can bear it after seeing all the brothers and sisters who were once all-powerful in the wilderness being killed and injured.
have to
After receiving such a blow, the demon clan and demon gods in the sky were almost dead. Although Di Jun escaped with his life, the two clones and Hetu Luoshu's innate spiritual treasures were all gone. Their strength was less than three out of ten, and it would be difficult to start a fight from now on.
Big waves.
The protagonist of the prehistoric times, after this battle, has changed hands ever since.
"Alas... God has done evil and harms people, and there is no way to hide. Poor! Sad! What a shame!" Cao Xiaolong sighed softly, threw the Qiankun Cauldron, and collected all the weak water around Buzhou Mountain into the cauldron.
With a flick of his sleeve, he put Buzhoushan into his sleeve.
Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of Pangu, which is the hardest place in the world. Later generations of Yuanshi Tianzun made a Fantian seal that shocked the gods with just a little refinement. Now Yuanshi Tianzun was taken away by Taoist Hongjun because of Cao Xiaolong's obstruction.
There was enough time to collect the wreckage of Buzhou Mountain, so Cao Xiaolong would not miss it in vain.
The saint showed his power and Taoist Hongjun came in person. Such a big scene had already frightened the demon clan. At this time, all the saints retreated. The demon clan dared to stay any longer. They scattered like birds and beasts and fled. In the blink of an eye, the huge Buzhou Mountain was around.
, except for Emperor Jun and a few demon gods from the original heaven, there are only a hundred or so witches left in the witch clan.
Di Jun cannot leave and does not want to leave. Buzhou Mountain is the foundation of the Yao Clan. Di Jun is reluctant to part with this foundation and would rather die to guard it. The Wu Clan has no support and is grateful for Cao Xiaolong's life-saving grace. He wants to thank him, so
Didn't leave either.
Cao Xiaolong looked at the two clans who hated each other, with only a hint of sadness in his heart. When people leave, the tea will cool down, and when the trees fall, the hozens will scatter. This principle really applies wherever you go. The majestic emperor of the monster clan, Emperor Jun, responded to his call at the same time.
It has to be said that it is miserable that such power has fallen into such a situation today.
Di Jun was originally seriously injured, but when he was illuminated by the light of the Yin-Yang Fish, all the wounds on his body were restored. However, the two clones could never be found again. Under the backlash of Qi, his face was still not good-looking.
Di Jun looked at Cao Xiaolong who was standing indifferently with complicated eyes. He overturned the five-flavor bottle in his heart. All kinds of mixed flavors, including sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, all came to his heart. Di Jun regretted it. He had known that Cao Xiaolong was like this.
Might, he shouldn't have harmed the human race in the first place, let alone offended Cao Xiaolong.
It's better now. Feng shui is changing, and now your life and death are controlled by the other person's thoughts. If you could have formed a good relationship at the beginning, you wouldn't have the results you have today. It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.
Hundreds of remaining members of the Wu clan, led by a great wizard, stepped in front of Cao Xiaolong, bowed down and shouted in unison: "Thank you for saving my life!"
Cao Xiaolong waved his hand, held up the people of the witch clan, and said: "You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank, just thank Hou Tu Zu Wu. If Hou Tu had not transformed into reincarnation with his great righteousness and merit, he would not have died.
As I entrusted you before, you witch clan cannot leave any incense behind.
"Houtu Zusha?"
Chapter completed!