I Have a Trillion Merits

Chapter 115 Nuwa Mending the Sky (1)

at this time.

The pillar of Buzhou Mountain was lost between the heaven and the earth. In an instant, the sky tilted to the northwest and the earth sank to the southeast.

Earth fire, geomantic omen once again brought disaster to the prehistoric people.

Just during the time when the saints were stunned, the amount of water poured out had already submerged most of the land on the Great Desolate Continent.

Countless living beings died directly, and for a while, mourning was everywhere, and the scene was horrible.

Hong Yun and the others didn't care about hiding their bodies at this moment, they were directly suspended in the void, and looked at each other.

Jieyin and Zhunti bowed to Hongyun and said, "I've seen senior brother."

Hong Yun nodded slightly, and said: "Junior Brothers, now that the mountain is falling and the Tianhe is leaking, as disciples of the teacher, we must not stand by and watch."

"Today we need to take action to save the prehistoric creatures and those in distress."

Tong Tian said from the side: "It should be so."

Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan took a deep look at Tong Tian who was beside Hong Yun. The three of them were originally transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen, and they were brothers in the first place.

Seeing each other now is like this.

The two were silent, but they both agreed with Hong Yun's statement.

At this time, even Nuwa, who was originally in the Wohuang Palace, came to the boundary here, looking at the cracks in the sky, her face was a little ugly.

When Hongyun saw Nuwa coming, he couldn't help being overjoyed.

Now Hongjun's seven saints have all come here.

After a few people looked at each other, they shot directly, each showing their magical powers.

Seeing the robbing of hundreds of millions of living beings below, Hong Yun raised his hand and summoned, the Immortal Staff of Good Fortune was instantly suspended in the air, exuding infinite Qi of Good Fortune and rushing towards the Great Desolate Continent.

All of a sudden, an infinite amount of good fortune emerged, and began to restore the immeasurable wounds brought to all beings by the sky after the catastrophe.

It's just that this method is still treating the symptoms but not the root cause. If the Tianqing is not restored as soon as possible, the water of the Tianhe River will still leak in large quantities. Even if the saints take action, it will be useless after all.

Seeing Hong Yun making a decisive move, Tong Tian at the side also made a move.

A picture of four swords above the head instantly arrayed the Great Desolate Continent, and the four Zhuxian swords turned into tens of thousands of giant swords stood in all directions, suppressing the immeasurable calamity after the catastrophe and the infinite turbidity produced by the collapse of the earth.

After the two took action, although the trauma suffered by hundreds of millions of living beings has been reduced, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

The water of the Milky Way still poured down, sweeping across the entire Great Desolate Continent.

Hong Yun's complexion changed, and he hesitated for a moment, looking at the hundreds of millions of beings robbed below, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

The huge Luck Golden Dragon emerged from behind.

For a moment, all the saints were startled by the luck golden dragon behind the red cloud.

The luck golden dragon they have is far inferior to Hong Yun.

I thought to myself, "What is he going to do?"

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at the Luck Golden Dragon behind the red cloud with some envious eyes.

If they are lucky because of this, why should they worry about the downfall of Buddhism.

Yuan was silent.

Just when all the saints were amazed by the golden dragon of Hongyun's fortune, they only heard Hongyun's roar, and took out the twelfth-grade green lotus that suppressed fortune, and approached the crack in the sky.

Tong Tianlian said: "Senior brother, you can't, the water in this sky river will corrode the foundation of the baby."

Hong Yun said with a smile: "Nowadays the prehistoric world is being robbed and hundreds of millions of people are dying. As saints, there is no reason for us to sit idly by."

As he said that, he pasted the Twelve-Rank Good Fortune Qinglian on it.

Seeing this, Nu Wa couldn't help but ripple in her beautiful eyes.

Afterwards, Nuwa slapped Tianling, and the map of mountains, rivers, and land stretched hundreds of millions of miles in an instant, and together with the twelve grades of fortune green lotus, they resisted the gap between heaven and earth.

This map of mountains, rivers, and land already contains infinite space, and now it attracts the water of the Tianhe River to flow in, which can also reduce the speed of the Tianhe River.

At the same time, a ray of precious light appeared in the mid-air in Nuwa's brocade sleeve, rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a 120,000-foot, fixed tripod in all directions.

It is Nuwa's Qiankun Ding.

subsequently.

The yin and yang qi gathered between Lao Tzu's cuffs, and the Taiji diagram instantly rose into the sky, suspended on the top of the sky, and the sky was full of precious light, shining instantly on the entire prehistoric land.

The Taiji diagram changes in the wind, and immediately turns into a golden and jade arch bridge across the prehistoric world.

Divide clear turbidity, set ground fire water wind.

Yuan Shi also made a move at this time, the treasure banner in his hand was shaking continuously, and instantly stopped the manic and chaotic airflow generated by the shattering of countless heavens and earth.

For a moment, ten thousand methods surrendered, and then the universe was consolidated.

But even though the saints took action, the cracks in the sky were still getting bigger and bigger under the washing of the water of the Milky Way.

As the cracks in the sky continued to grow, the flow rate of the water in the Milky Way also gradually increased. For a while, the catastrophe on the Great Desolate Continent became heavier again.

In the underworld.

Houtu has turned into rules and is running at full strength, constantly intercepting the souls of the dead under the Tianhe River on the Great Desolate Continent.

Only by taking action at this moment can these hundreds of millions of creatures retain a trace of their true spirit under the washing of the Milky Way.

In a daze, Houtu raised his eyes to look at the Great Desolate Continent, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, even though she has become a saint now.

But in her heart, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are still her brothers and sisters.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witch died, but she couldn't intervene in the slightest.

skyrim.

Hong Yun, who was resisting the crack in the sky with all his strength, saw the crack expanding, anxiously took out Hetu Luoshu.

In an instant, it turned into a million feet and directly covered it.

But even so, the water of the Tianhe River is still flowing downwards, and it cannot be stopped at all.

Just when the saints were anxious.

A gleam of divine light flickered at Hongyun Lingtai, and he raised his hand and took out 36,501 five-color divine stones, and threw them directly at Nuwa.

These five-color divine stones were exactly what Hongyun had obtained at Fenbaoya.

Hong Yun hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Nuwa, this is the Five-Color Divine Stone, you take back the Qiankun Cauldron and use it to quickly refine it to make up for the lack of heaven."

Hearing this, Nuwa was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then directly took back the Qiankun Cauldron.

However, he did not take back the map of Jiangshan Sheji, and still used it to resist the pouring water of the Tianhe River.

After receiving the five-color divine stone, Nuwa directly put it into the Qiankun cauldron, and then stimulated the divine fire of creation to burn blazingly.

Just after the five-color divine stone fell into the Qiankun cauldron, Nuwa's complexion suddenly changed.

"Brother, this stone is difficult to refine. If you want to successfully refine it, it may take several years."

"Brothers..."

The saints frowned when they heard the words. If it were any other time, these few years would be nothing to them.

Even after taking a nap, a hundred years have passed.

But at this moment, the water of the Tianhe River leaked down, and within a few years, it was enough to kill nearly 90% of the people in the Great Desolate Continent, and it was the entire Great Desolate Continent.

It will be covered by the soaring evil spirit, and the sky will be shrouded in the evil spirit.

Hong Yun's complexion changed when he heard the words, but he was negligent. Although he knew that the five-color stone could be refined to mend the sky, he didn't expect it would take several years.

If we really wait until the refining of the five-colored stone is completed, I am afraid that the creatures of the Great Desolate Continent will die.

With this in mind, Hongyun directly took out tens of millions of merits and put them into the divine fire of creation under the Qiankun cauldron.

Just when he took out tens of thousands of merits, the saints who were resisting the sky with all their strength, couldn't help their eyelids twitching wildly at this moment, and their hands trembled involuntarily.

How can this person have such a huge amount of merit?

Even though they were already sanctified at this moment, they couldn't help but be shocked by Hong Yun's big handwriting.

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