harleyscars Chapter 166
Chapter 166
Most of Buzhou Mountain was engulfed in the Suzaku Heavenly Fire.
However, not only the rocks, but even the vegetation was not damaged at all.
“How, how is it possible?”
Zhuque was a little dumbfounded.
His own Heavenly Fire was the highest temperature of the stars.
Even the Sun’s True Fire was not as hot as his own.
Now facing Mount Buzhou, how could he not even burn a blade of grass?
“Let me do it.”
Qinglong, as the leader of the four spirits of heaven, looked down at the four dragon claws under him.
It seems that he can’t save it today.
Qinglong stretched out his claws again.
However, it only blocked Buzhou Mountain for a moment, and the dragon claws turned into ashes again.
One after another, Qinglong soon turned into a footless dragon.
If he wants to restore the dragon claws, he may have to retreat for a while.
After the four spirits of heaven tossed around, the momentum of Buzhou Mountain’s fall was probably weakened by one ten-thousandth.
On the earth, Zhen Yuanzi swallowed his saliva while watching this scene.
“Fellow Daoist Qinglian, why don’t you just give way?”
“I’m afraid you’ll be crushed to death.”
The Qinglian Patriarch was also nervous.
But as soon as Zhen Yuanzi said this, he immediately retorted:”What do you mean?”
“Do you look down on me?”
“I, the Qinglian ancestor, have always been strong.”
“Today, I will stop Mount Buzhou whether I can or cannot.”
At this moment, a sinister voice sounded.
“Block your ass”
“If this Buzhou Mountain is built, it will definitely bring immeasurable merits.”
“I, the Styx, will take this merit today.”
The blood sea came from the horizon, vast and mighty, covering the sky and the sun.
A sacred figure stood in the blood sea, with his hands behind his back.
The Styx ancestor descended.
“Humph, a bunch of trash, wait and see what I, the ancestor, can do.”
The Styx ancestor glanced at the saints with disdain.
As soon as he raised his hand, endless blood light burst out and headed towards the sky.
Each blood light was a Blood God Son.
At a glance, the number of Blood God Sons was countless.
Countless Blood God Sons gathered and turned into a blood hand covering the sky, ready to catch the Buzhou Mountain.
However, as soon as it touched, the blood hand formed by countless Blood God Sons shattered directly.
And those Blood God Sons all turned into ashes, and none of them escaped.
The Styx ancestor’s face froze.
“Boil”
“Lost, lost a lot.”
Without saying anything, the Styx Patriarch turned and left.
The blood sea came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
The Qinglian Patriarch couldn’t help laughing.
“That’s it?”
“Still looking down on us.”
The corners of the Taishang’s mouth also showed a smile.
“Fellow Daoist Minghe is hard on the outside but soft on the inside”
“He clearly wanted to help, but he acted viciously.”
“Now this move has exhausted all the blood gods he has ever had in his life, which can be said to be a heavy loss.”
The Qinglian Patriarch was stunned, and then snorted:”I think he came here for merit.”
“Now I got an assist.”
“When I catch Mount Buzhou, he will also be able to share some of the merits.”
“But I don’t care about him, after all, he did make an effort.”
The Styx Patriarch did not do it in vain.
So many Blood God Sons turned into resistance, and the falling momentum of Buzhou Mountain did slow down a little.
The collapse of Buzhou Mountain did not only affect this place.
On the prehistoric land, disasters were almost everywhere.
The western land.
This was originally a rich land, but after the battle between Hongjun and Luohou, it has become barren and barren. The natural treasures have all turned into ashes.
Even most places are now deserts.
The collapse of Buzhou Mountain shook the earth.
In the desert, countless quicksands poured down.
I don’t know how many lives were involved.
Zhunti and Jieyin each transformed into billions of Wan, wandering around the western land, saving the creatures trapped by the quicksand.
And in the south.
Due to the collapse of Mount Buzhou, the earth veins were damaged.
The immortal volcano is about to erupt.
Not only the immortal volcano, but also other volcanoes in prehistoric places, are all like this. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
The Phoenix clan, each one tried their best to suppress the volcano.
And the Qilin clan, each one of them was so busy that they were dizzy, constantly combing the prehistoric earth veins.
But the prehistoric land is still breaking apart.
The four seas dragon clan, part of them stayed behind to suppress the four seas.
The other part stepped into the inland, suppressed the rivers, and dredged the water veins[]
In Phoenix Mountain,
Fuxi and Nuwa hurried back from the outside.
“Lingzhuzi, heat the pot.”
Nuwa said in a hurry.
Lingzhuzi hurried to the outside of the hall, where the Qiankun Ding had already stood.
The next moment, Lingzhuzi transformed into his true form, a congenital fire spirit bead. The blazing heavenly fire soon heated up the Qiankun Ding.
“Brother, how many five-colored stones have you collected?”
Nuwa turned to look at Fuxi and asked.
Fuxi spread his hands, and the five-colored divine light rolled into the Qiankun Cauldron like a vast river.
“And that’s all”
“Time is really short, I don’t have time to collect more.”
Nuwa waved her jade hand and threw all the five-colored stones she had collected into the Qiankun Ding.
“Brother, I will take charge of the refining first, you continue to look for”
“The more colored stones, the better”
“Otherwise, I am afraid I can’t fill the gap.”
Nuwa said, looking up at the sky with worry in her eyes.
Outside the starry sky, in the inner chaos.
As Buzhou Mountain collapsed, a big hole was broken in the crystal wall of the universe.
Endless chaotic energy poured into the universe from the outer chaos. At this time , Hongjun sat cross-legged at the gap in the crystal wall of the universe. At this time, Hongjun’s eyes were clear.
“.I didn’t expect you to return all control of your body to me.”
Hongjun whispered softly.
The next moment, another voice came out of Hongjun’s mouth.
“Oh, stop talking nonsense.”
“Now that the universe has come to an end, I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you.”
“You stay here and don’t let other cosmic creatures invade.”
“I am now busy suppressing the rioting Three Thousand Avenues.”
The voice of Tiandao seemed a little impatient.
Hongjun smiled slightly and said no more. He looked up slightly and saw countless auras coming towards him from the outer chaos.
“Fellow Daoists, please stop.”
Hongjun spoke softly, his voice spreading through the chaos.
(Wang Nuo’s)”Stop?”
“”Why do you want us to stop?”
As the voice sounded, countless figures gradually walked out of the chaos.
Hongjun glanced at them and saw that all of them were Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.
“The universe is in trouble, and this is our chance.”
“”You alone, I’m afraid you can’t stop us.”
Hongjun glanced at the Hunyuan who was speaking.
He was green all over, like a human, but with vegetation growing on his body.
There were also two ancient trees growing on his shoulders.
He should be a Hunyuan who proved his Dao with wood.
“Alas, it is not a good thing to kick someone when he is down.”
“Please think twice.”
Hongjun spoke again.
“In the chaos, the strong prevail”
“Where is the distinction between good and evil?”
The Mu Dao Hun Yuan shouted loudly and attacked suddenly.
Infinite Dao rhyme burst out from the ancient tree of the world on his shoulder, evolving the heavens and the worlds.
The infinite world was like dust, turning into a towering fairy mountain, smashing straight towards Hongjun.