Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

At this moment, Gong Gong wanted to understand everything!

There was deep hatred in his eyes, he looked at the illusory Dao of Heaven, and shouted angrily.

"It's you! It's you who destroyed our witch clan for your own selfish desire!"

"It's you who want to achieve your goal, and you don't care about all the prehistoric beings!"

"You are the way of heaven, you are the sky!"

"But you have selfish desires and affections!"

"The way of heaven is unknown!"

"The way of heaven is unfair!"

In that emptiness, the Ersheng Jieyin Zhunti looked at the Gonggong who scolded the heaven angrily, with a look of pity on his face.

"Junior brother, this is the fate of the ancestor Wu Gonggong."

"That's right, this is the order of the ancestor Wu Gonggong!"

There is no trace of this compassionate tone. Just now, they have manipulated the Gonggonglian.

Gong Gong's anger continues!

After cursing Tiandao continuously for a while, he looked at Buzhou Mountain in a strange way.

A thought appeared in his mind.

He couldn't help mumbling.

"The way of heaven is unfair, and the way of heaven is useless."

"In this case, let this world be buried with my brothers and sisters!!!"

After a loud shout, Gonggong turned into a shooting star and slammed into the Buzhou Mountain!

"Crack-!"

It was a very strange loud noise, which came from the top of Buzhou Mountain.

It's as if this Buzhou mountain was broken by something.

No!Under Gonggong's full-body impact, this Buzhou Mountain was really broken!

From the mountainside, a huge crack visible to the naked eye spread towards the other side.

And the person who hit Buzhou Mountain and broke it, has already died, and his soul has returned to the underworld!

After Houtu used his mana to bring Gonggong back, he glanced in the direction of the guide Zhunti in the void.

There is a lot of malice in the eyes!

The two sages of the West have played tricks on the Wu Clan many times. Houtu will definitely find time to repay this hatred!

Gong Gong was dead after being knocked off by Mount Buzhou, and he had nothing to do with what happened.

And the saints who planned all this were overjoyed.

The breaking of Buzhou Mountain means that a lot of merits from heaven and earth are coming.

This is an excellent opportunity for the saints!

The repeated failure of the previous plan made the saints feel a fire in their hearts.

Now that the plan has finally come to an end, they have finally obtained this wild land.

At this moment, with a flick of his mind and a wave of his sleeves, Yuan Yuan appeared in front of Buzhou Mountain.

He just had a feeling in his heart that the fallen half of Buzhou Mountain was destined for him!

It's a pity that the original has come too late.

Long before he came, a figure appeared unhurriedly.

With a wave of his hand, the half of Buzhou Mountain was already taken away by that person!

Yuanyuan looked at that person with a very unkind expression on his face.

He opened his mouth and said.

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, did you take away Nabuzhou Mountain just now? That thing is destined for me."

Fuxi smiled lightly and said lightly.

"Really? But Buzhou Mountain already belongs to me."

Hearing this, Yuan Yuan's face was pulled down.

How could he fail to understand the meaning of Fuxi's words.

It's just that he really felt a great fate in that half of Buzhou Mountain.

So he spoke again.

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, that half of Buzhou Mountain does not belong to you, so return it to me quickly."

Fu Xi couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, and said.

"Don't you think that becoming a saint is the highest?"

His expression was indifferent, like that high and unreasonable god, he raised his hand and waved lightly in the original direction.

That original figure flickered, and he didn't know where he went!

Fuxi no longer cared about other things, his eyes were set on this wild land.

It is a good thing for the saints that Buzhou Mountain was broken.

However, for those prehistoric sentient beings, it was extremely bad!

Where did Zhou Shan come from? Almost everyone can tell.

After the Great God Pan Gu opened up the world, in order not to let the world close again, he propped up the world and finally turned into the prehistoric.

And this Buzhou Mountain was formed by Pangu's spine.

The foul air settled down and was sealed under the earth.

The fresh air floated up and condensed on the sky, forming a Milky Way!

And when Buzhou Mountain collapsed, a big hole was opened in the sky.

The water of the Tianhe River poured down, trying to submerge this wild land!

How could these prehistoric sentient beings, who had already experienced many vicissitudes, resist the surging water of the Milky Way!

The sentient beings once again wailed in pain!

The water of the Tianhe River seems to be endless, flowing wantonly on the prehistoric land.

There was that creature trying to use earth and wood as a barrier to stop the raging flood from moving forward!

However, he was involved in the vortex and lost his trace!

Another creature that is good at controlling water flew up and plunged headlong into the water of the Tianhe River.

In the end, he never showed his head again, and drowned in this flood that was running forward wantonly!

The many creatures who were lucky enough to survive the Lich decisive battle all scattered and fled helplessly.

The Tianhe River is still raging.

Pentium wantonly on this prehistoric land.

On the top of that high mountain, on that tall tree, countless creatures with tears in their eyes couldn't help but yearn for the Tao.

"Is there anybody, is there anybody who can come and save us?"

"Is there anyone who can stop this disaster?!"

Human territory, before the Nuwa statue.

Under the leadership of the third ancestor of the human race, all the human races gathered here, kneeling down and praying sincerely.

Suiren raised his head to look at the sympathetic Virgin Mary and the slightly smiling Master Fuxi, and knelt down and begged.

"I beg Saint Nuwa, Saint Master Fuxi to stop this flood!"

This day, the water of the Tianhe River is so fierce that creatures like them cannot resist it at all!

"Crack-!"

It was another strange sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth!

This sound came from above the heads of all living beings!

The creature was horrified to find that the sky above seemed to be slowly tilting!

Suiren paid another obeisance, and said firmly with the clansmen behind him.

"I beg the Holy Mother of Nuwa, Master Fuxi, to end this disaster!"

Chapter 146 Nuwa's prayer to mend the heavens and sentient beings turns into a great wish to linger in this prehistoric world.

They want to live!

They hope someone can come and save this disaster!

Above the broken Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa looked at the land submerged by the vast flood with tears in her eyes.

The Tianhe water surged down behind her, making people feel timid.

She looked at the man beside her and said.

"Brother, I heard the wailing of all beings, and the pleas of all beings for help."

"They couldn't stop the falling Tianhe water, so they could only flee in all directions, just asking for registration."

"Brother, what should I do?"

This majestic power of prayer does not only come from the human race, but more races began to spontaneously pray to the Nuwa saint and other saints.

Beside Nuwa, Fuxi nodded slightly, and answered.

"Do whatever you want."

He could see that Nuwa had already made up her mind, and asking him was just subconscious.

How could Nuwa, who has become a saint for countless Yuan Hui, have no solution to the leakage of Tianhe River.

With Fuxi's affirmation, Nuwa raised her head and looked at the big hole that was still leaking out the Tianhe water, and said with firm eyes.

"I want to make up for this day, and find something to hold it up!"

After Buzhou Mountain was broken, not only was the continuous flow of water from the Tianhe River poured down, but it also tilted up that day!

If you want to make up for the day, you can't just find something.

Although all the prehistoric and desolate things were transformed by the Great God Pan Gu, this is not the case today.

At the beginning, the Great God Pan Gu opened up the world, and it was in that chaos.

Whether it is this day or this place, they all have an inseparable relationship with that chaos.

"If you want to mend the sky, you still need to find the Relic of Chaos."

Finding this thing is not difficult at all.

It's just that if Gonggong hadn't crashed into Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa would not be able to find the five-colored stone in the center of Buzhou Mountain that can be used to mend the sky.

Nuwa looked at the shiny multicolored stone in her hand, exuding a breath of the same origin as the sky high above, and nodded slightly.

Now the materials for mending the sky are already available, the only thing missing is the pillars supporting the sky!

If the tilting of the sky cannot be stopped, even if Nuwa mends the sky, disasters will still come to this prehistoric world!

After some deduction, Nuwa found the thing that could become the pillar supporting the sky!

The limbs of the North Sea black turtle!

The North Sea Mysterious Turtle is a creature born from the birth of heaven and earth, and has been living in this North Sea.

What the long time has brought is that formidable strength.

He is only a short distance away from the Hunyuan supreme fruit position!