The expected situation where the human race suffered heavy losses did not happen.
Instead, the two clans of demons and witches had problems again.
This time, it was related to the Monster Clan, but the Witch Clan suffered heavy losses...
When the two boys, Hongding and Qingbei, brought the news to Hedao, Yang Lin had just left the quiet room.
At this time, there was no need for the boy to say more, he had already seen the serious consequences of the matter.
boom……
There was a huge earthquake in the wild, black air spread everywhere, and violent thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, creating a scene of doomsday.
Opening the eyes of the sky and looking around, one can see all the souls in the prehistoric places cowering in fear. However, in the center of the world, at Mount Buzhou, the towering mountain peaks that connect to the heavens and penetrate deep into the stars are no longer visible.
As far as the eye can see, there are only endless waves of silver-white water, falling suddenly from mid-air. The floods rush away in all directions, drowning countless monsters and witches. Of course, the ones who suffer the most are the beasts living on the ground.
Thousands of floating corpses are an understatement.
Judging from the speed at which the black energy spread, if no measures were taken, Yang Lin suspected that at least half of the creatures in the prehistoric era would die and be riddled with endless evil obstacles. It would be difficult for anyone to shoulder the responsibility this time.
What is the concept of Tianhe reverse irrigation?
If you see it with your own eyes, you will understand that it cannot be described as a river at all.
The sky is falling...
Buzhou Mountain, as the pillar of the Zhoutian, was broken by Gonggong. A huge gap collapsed in the sky, and the water of the Tianhe River poured into the earth endlessly.
This kind of disaster is no longer something that ordinary creatures in the wild can cope with.
You can only raise your head and die.
Fortunately, the speed of the water waves impacting in all directions is not too fast.
Those who suffered the most damage were the two clans of demons and witches. They were in the center of the primitive world and bore the brunt of the damage, unable to escape.
As for the human race, they were staying in the edge of the mountains, forests and plains at this time. They were still far away and there was no damage for the time being.
This is no longer a blessing.
Of course, Yang Lin also saw that a black and red evil energy between heaven and earth had silently enveloped the demon clan and witch clan. The hatred and counterattack from heaven and earth were rapidly consuming the luck of the two clans. .
God's favor is much less subtle on an unknown level.
And they don't know.
"You are saying that Zhu Rong and Gonggong fought and Gonggong lost, so he became so angry that he crashed his head on Buzhou Mountain and killed himself."
"That's right, Buzhou Mountain collapsed. This Gonggong is so powerful." The red-topped boy said in horror.
The two White Crane boys had been inquiring about the news on the ancient land and practicing cultivation. At that time, not far from Buzhou Mountain, they witnessed the life-and-death confrontation between the Zhu Rong and Gonggong tribes.
I also saw two ancestral witches fighting for their lives with real fire.
Qing Bei quickly added: "They are here for the Demon Clan's Snake Princess. It is rumored that Snake Princess was snatched away by Zhu Rong and killed by Gong Gong. The two ancestral witches fought against each other regardless of the friendship between the same clans. .”
"So it turns out that Di Jun's method is indeed something that the Wu Clan can't resist. It's really hard to guard against."
"Master, are you saying that this is the demon clan's plan?"
The two boys looked up suddenly.
If it was their handiwork, I am afraid that even Demon Emperor Jun would not have thought that it would have such huge consequences.
They cannot shoulder this responsibility either.
"If it's not them, who else could it be? First, destroy the twelve ancestral witch formations of the Wu Clan. They can't gather together the twelve ancestral witches. Although the Wu Clan is strong, they can't resist the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. The Demon Clan Already in an invincible position.
However, they never expected that by provoking a dispute in this way, although the goal was achieved, they would offend God and the gain would not be worth the loss. "
Yang Lin shook his head and laughed.
I wasn't too worried about the panic at the original site of Buzhou Mountain.
He saw that several colorful rays of light had appeared. As expected, Nuwa, a meritorious madman, faced such a situation, there was no way she could miss it.
The strange thing is that Hongjun Daozu still hasn't appeared.
'Perhaps Hedao has reached a critical moment...'
'Every time there is a disaster in heaven and earth, God's will will be weak. This is Hongjun Taozu's opportunity, and of course he can't get away. '
'Possibly, this is the last time. After passing this level, Taoist Hongjun must have finished. '
From then on, the way of heaven was not the way of heaven, but became Hongjun.
Yang Lin looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart. Such a method to capture the magpie's nest is really powerful.
"It would be better to give Teacher Dao Zu some face. If he sees me, a saint, who doesn't care about the life and death of this world and doesn't join in the fun, he will definitely be dissatisfied after he achieves perfection."
Just think of this.
Yang Lin asked Baihe boy to look after the house.
He also ordered Xiaolan to continue presiding over the affairs of Baihe Island Academy.
Some ethnic students come to study and arrange their study and life arrangements.
Xiaolan has always been responsible for these things.
Those magnolia trees that later transformed also began to grow up and serve as normal teachers teaching human martial arts.
It's been like this all these years.
Changxi and Sanxiao are responsible for spreading martial arts among the human race.
Geniuses who have reached the realm of true martial arts and have successfully practiced will come to Baihe Island as a pilgrim, receive follow-up instruction, and then return to the human race after completing their studies to ensure a worry-free future.
Of course, Yang Lin no longer needs to worry about these chores.
Except for the sermon that occurs once every three hundred years, he will personally teach the Dharma. At other times, his disciples are busy.
They did a great job.
After testing out the current situation of Taoist Hongjun, Yang Lin did not waste any time.
As a saint, of course you have your own responsibilities.
Facing the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, it was impossible for him not to be there and help.
The figure flashed across space, and in a few breaths, he arrived at Mount Buzhou.
Before he showed up, he heard Saint Nuwa talking.
"I can refine five-colored stones to mend the cracks in the sky. However, the water power of the Tianhe River is infinite. Without the support of the sky pillars, it will not last long. I wonder if you fellow Taoists can help me."
Only she can say this.
Creation, sewing and other activities were originally Nuwa's strengths. When she first listened to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, she also loved this Taoism.
At this time, you have a professional counterpart and there are merits to be gained. Of course, you have to come forward and not fall behind others.
"This is natural, and we should also put in some effort."
In the Sanqing camp, the original Taoist spoke first and spoke sternly: "To build a pillar of heaven, it is beyond the reach of ordinary things. I think the Arctic turtle has four thick and long legs, which can be used as a pillar of heaven. It is better for me and others to kill that old turtle." , use your legs as pillars to hold up the sky.”
"That's very good." The Taoist priest also nodded in approval.
This is the safest way, and it doesn't cost anything. Of course he agrees.
Nuwa had already started refining the colorful stones. Her face was calm after hearing this. She looked at Laozi and Tongtian and nodded: "We have no objection."
So the saint is ruthless.
The turtle sleeps in the North Pole all year round, breathing clouds and mist. It is so huge that it is like a continent that cannot be moved even if it wants to be moved.
Several people were killed as soon as they were told, and the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
It's no joke that the saint is an ant below him. Being big does not necessarily mean he is strong in combat.
"hehe……"
Yang Lin appeared and said, "Aren't you afraid of the backlash of heaven when you do this? Since the beginning of the sky, I have never heard of turtles killing people. On the contrary, because of their broad backs, they protect all spirits and are quite meritorious. Because of the matter of mending the sky, Is it too much to kill innocent people?"
