Chapter 1359: I can make up the sky!

"Emperor Dong ...!"
Although Nu Wa sat down to watch the lich fight, her heart was still biased towards the demon clan. It was only recently that the two demon emperors, Emperor Jun and Dong Huang, had great plans to fight for Hongmeng and Ziqi. Clan saints are in their eyes.
So she wanted to take this opportunity to teach Emperor Dongjun a sufficient lesson.
When Emperor Jun fell, Nu Wa only frowned. In her view, there might be only one emperor left for the demon clan, which might be a good thing.
Later, the East Emperor Bell was collapsed, and the saints contended for treasure, and she also participated in the temptation of the treasure.
But I didn't expect that if I didn't fight for the baby, the Emperor Dongyi fell.
This price made this demon saint unacceptable.
Before Zhoushan collapsed, the heavens were obscured, and the saints could not calculate the cause and effect, but now they are all suddenly, the human race is prosperous, and the lich will naturally withdraw from the stage of the wild land.
If the two groups of lich are to decline, the demon emperor and the ancestor must fall.
Nu Wa gave up the fight for the clock hammer, and appeared in the place where the Emperor Dong fell, but unfortunately a generation of the Emperor Dong had already turned into gray.
After the moment of her appearance, other saints also hurried to arrive. Before the battle between Sanqing and the lead was not finished, they gave up and continued to fight for the East Emperor Bell, and rushed to the mountain.
After Junti arrived, Iron Fan and Xin Han joined hands and gave a courtesy to Sanqing: "I saw three brothers!"
Sanqing nodded slightly to Xin Han and the iron fan, but this is not the time to speak, they looked solemn, looking at the sky where the sky cracked.
At this moment, Tianzhu collapsed, and the disaster continued. At the same time that the earth became the Ze Kingdom, it began to collapse and shatter, and it was about to fall apart.
In the previous Lich Wars, the damage was not just as simple as the surface, it had already hurt the earth's veins. At this time, it was washed by the water of the Tianhe River, and the wild land had signs of splitting.
It is now the true tribe of all peoples who are suffering. Every moment there are countless wilderness creatures dead, even those powerful wilderness behemoths, either fell into the abyss of the earth, or refined by the veins of the earth's heart drawn by the Eastern Emperor, and more often Wang Yang Daze washed into the water of the Tianhe River.
In this case, mountains and rivers cry together, and saints share sorrow. The foundation of all saints is the flood. If the flood is destroyed, the heavens will inevitably collapse, and the heavens will collapse.
Laojun threw the Tai Chi map directly into a colorful streamer. After a while, the colorful streamer closed, revealing a colorful streamer arch bridge across the entire wasteland.
The arch bridge hangs two yin and yang qi, separates the turbidity, and instantly fixes the ground water and fire.
At this time, the old gentleman whispered to the other saints: "I also invite all my brothers and sisters to show their ways to save hundreds of millions of souls!"
"That's it!"
All the saints, including the iron fan, urged mana at the same time to gather together the torn apart and desolate land, and then applied various methods to minimize disasters.
Xin Han naturally has to help, too, and fools who don't share merits will not do it.
Not only the saints and Xinhan, Yuanzi in Wuzhuangguan town sacrificed the earth's fetal membranes, strengthened the earth's qi to resist the water of the Tianhe River, saved countless souls, gained great merits, and had great luck. Since then, Zhenyuanzi has truly become Moral man, Fang Zhenxian.
Red clouds, Styx, etc., etc. At this time, many powers in the flooded land are all trying to eliminate disasters and solve problems, saving all beings.
"Boom Rumble"
The huge thunder-like sound of Weng Ming, from far and near, from near and far, is the sound of collision that the wild land is brought together again by the saints.
After gathering the earth, it is necessary to sort out the scattered and broken earth veins, but it is a success. However, it is undoubtedly a huge project to want to straighten out the earth veins of the entire wasteland.
Just then, suddenly, from the chaos thirty-three days away, the sound of chanting came:
"High lying on the ninth cloud, the futon is right.
Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang outside, I should be the palm respected.
Pangusheng Tai Chi, two instruments and four images.
One spreads three friends, and the second teaches interpretation.
The leader of Xuanmen Capital, Yihua Hongjun. "
Then a purple qi like Changhong runs through the sun and falls into chaos before everyone turns into a cloud platform. Hongjun Taoist ancestor is on top, and Haotian and Yaochi are separated on both sides.
As soon as Hong Jun appeared, he pointed a finger at the ground, and the earth was shaken by the saints together. After a while, the veins were completely smoothed out.
The saints, together with Xin Han, hurried forward to visit: "I have seen the teacher!"
Hong Jun nodded slightly. At this time, his breath was faintly indifferent, and there was no sign of life at all. It seems that even if he did not fully fit his way, he would lose most of his ego.
Hong Jun's emotionless voice came out: "And today the collapse of the earth, the tribes are in trouble, you can wait for the saints to make up for the heavens, and save the lives of Qiankun!"
Nu Wa heard Yan Fulin ’s mind. Although she did n’t get much when she was sharing treasures with the Taoist ancestors, she got 36,500 pieces of colorful stones from Fenbaoyan. After receiving it, I don't know where to use it after I get it.
At this time, Daozu proposed to make up the sky, and she was suddenly in her heart. Was n’t it just right here, directly speaking to the saints: "I have 36,500 pieces of colorful stones, which can make up the sky, but it is still bad. ... "
She wanted to say that she was still missing a refining furnace, but the words had not been exported, and she was interrupted directly. She only listened to Xin Hanlang's voice: "I have a Qiankun furnace to make up the sky, and it's 36,500. One piece of colorful stone! "
All the saints were born with a seven-knowledge mind, and there is nowhere to see that this product is clearly intended to grab this merit.
The old man moved his eyebrows, Yuan Shi coldly hummed. Tong Tian turned around, his mouth twitching, obviously suffocating ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Iron fan Racine cold sleeves: "You're serious, save the world here!"
Only Zhun Ti and the lead looked at each other, and found that the other side's eyes were as admirable as their own, idol, this thick-skinned, far more than his brother.
Immediately mention it and say loudly: "I can make up for the sky, but I still have a furnace, a colorful stone of 36,500 pieces!"
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What is the white wolf with empty gloves?
Xin Han has also accepted it. Sure enough, there is only shamelessness, no shamelessness, and shamelessness has no limit.
Not to mention the saints, Hong Jun's face was twitched, wondering whether to postpone the fusion of Heavenly Dao, let his nature show for a while, and hacked this stinky shameless.
However, Hongjun's thoughts were eventually merged by Heaven and Dao. As long as he succeeded in making up the sky, as to who came to make up for the sky, whose merit fell on him, this was not in his consideration.
Nu Wa snorted coldly, waved her hand, and sacrificed a colorful stone of 36,500 pieces of a stone, screaming at Xin Han: "The thing to make up the sky is not my colorful stone produced in chaos, Xin If you do n’t want to make a fool, take out the universe and you will be able to get some merits and deeds!

Xin Han laughed: "My heaven and earth is the innate treasure, if you want to melt the stone to make up the sky, it is none other than it, you still give up the stone, and then you can be divided into small merits and pick you cheap!"
Zun Ti licked his face and said, "How about you give me something ..."
"Go!" Nu Wa and Xin Han glared at the same time.
She opened her mouth and suddenly said to Xin Han: "You are not a sage.
Xin Han sneered: "I have an iron fan in my home, how can I not make up the sky?"
Nu Wa changed her color after hearing her words, and then she realized that Xin Han was fighting for the great merits of the iron fan.