"Boom, boom, boom--!"

Accompanied by several loud noises, a group of demons exploded one after another, and how could the witch clan be willing to show weakness?

"Brothers, come on!"

With Di Jiang's roar, the witch tribes were fearless and launched a fierce attack on the demon clan's camp.

After a melee, the heaven and earth shook, and all living beings shivered.

The two lich tribes, after this series of self-destructions, were almost completely killed or injured, and no one left was left.

As for the powerful people, there are even fewer.

Among them, among the witch clan, only the ancestor witch Gonggong and a few great witches were left.

On the other hand, the demon clan, Di Jun and Taiyi fell, Fuxi died in battle, and among the ten demon saints, only Bai Ze and Shang Yang survived.

In addition, Kunpeng escaped this disaster because he was the leader of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array.

Looking at the empty Dazhou Mountain, thinking that all the brothers who had been with him for billions of years were dead, Gonggong couldn't help but feel extremely sad. He was furious and murmured: "All dead, all dead, then what's the use of keeping this world?"

As he said that, he transformed into a true body and crashed into Dazhou Mountain.

"Boom--!"

Although Dazhou Mountain was transformed by Pangu's backbone, after two great disasters and the self-destruction of many quasi-saint masters, it was already shaking. When Gonggong hit him, there was a loud bang, and Dazhou Mountain was knocked down.

The moment Dazhou Mountain fell, a big hole appeared at the top of the original Dazhou Mountain. Countless waters from the Tianhe River poured down, and in an instant, it flooded the earth for thousands of miles.

The warriors of the two lich tribes who had already fought near Dazhou Mountain and who had already suffered heavy casualties were killed and injured by the sudden water of the Tianhe River and drowned countless people, and only more than ten thousand powerful people survived.

Although the two Lich clans are all people with high magic power, the water of the Tianhe River is the essence of the sunflower water, which is extremely heavy. Wherever they pass, they cannot escape no matter what they are, and they all sink to the bottom of the water.

In addition, the Lich clan members were injured, and in just a short moment, they killed and drowned many Lich clan members.

Just as the water of the Tianhe River continued to fall, a mysterious yellow pagoda suddenly appeared in the sky. The pagoda became larger in an instant, blocking the holes in the sky, making it impossible for some of the Tianhe River to continue falling.

Then, another simple little bell appeared in the sky, and began to absorb the falling water of the Tianhe River.

Just after the Xiaozhong appeared, another scroll of picture scroll, a twelve-grade golden lotus appeared in the sky, and also began to absorb the water of the Tianhe River that had previously fallen in the prehistoric world.

Then, four evil swords appeared in the sky, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Trees, and a pair of treasure banners.

The moment the Zhuxian Four Swords, Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and Pangu Banner appeared, the hole that was still expanding was stopped and it stopped breaking.

Dazhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven. The sky is unknown how high it is. After the Dazhou Mountain breaks and falls, it lies directly from the east to the west, crushing countless creatures to death. The nearby mountains and rivers were all crushed by Dazhou Mountain and turned into flat ground.

Although the huge hole in the sky was fixed by the saints, countless waters from the heavenly rivers poured back when the Dazhou Mountain fell, causing serious floods to occur in the prehistoric land.

Just as the Dazhou Mountain collapsed, several figures appeared instantly, and they were Ye Fan, Lao Tzu, Yuanshi, Nuwa and other saints.

Seeing the vast world and the sky flooding, the saints quickly sacrificed their own spiritual treasures to protect the prehistoric world.

At this time, the remaining lichs had already stopped fighting. When they saw several saints coming here, they all remained silent and quietly watched the saints' gifts.

"What a pity, the pillar of heaven was broken, but from now on, there is no support."

In silence, Ye Fan frowned and looked at the huge hole in the sky, and said quietly: "I wonder if you fellow Taoists, what can I do to fill this hole and save the living beings in the water and fire, which is also a great merit."

Seeing Ye Fan's actions, I had no idea, but Yuanshi felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something that belonged to him was taken away by someone else.

However, the most important thing at the moment is how to recover the losses caused after the collapse of Dazhou Mountain.

Speaking of which, the Great Zhou Mountain has collapsed, and there are only less than half of it, but it can only be called Buzhou Mountain.

I saw me nodding slightly, turning my head to look at Nuwa and saying, "Junior Sister Nuwa practices the way of creation, and I will leave this matter of repairing the sky to the junior sister!"

Nuwa also knew that repairing the sky would definitely bring merits, so she nodded without hesitation and said, "Senior brother is such a great good. I still have some colorful divine stones obtained from the Fenbao Rock, but I still need an artifact that can refine this colorful divine stone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a three-legged cauldron flew out of the thirty-third level.

After Nuwa took the three-legged cauldron, she bowed to Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-third level and said, "Thank you, Master!"

However, it was the Taoist ancestor Hongjun who descended the innate treasure Qiankun Cauldron to help Nuwa repair the sky.

Soon, Nuwa took out 366 colorful divine stones from her sleeve, threw one into the cauldron, and began to refine them. After 49 days, only one colorful stone was left. Nuwa didn't care and flew to the break with the melted liquid.

Seeing this, the saints quickly manipulated the spiritual treasure to make room for Nuwa.

The latter quickly poured the liquid melted by the colorful divine stone on the huge hole and repaired it completely. In an instant, the water of the heavenly river no longer leaked, and the saints took back their respective spiritual treasures.

As for the remaining colorful divine stone, Nuwa casually headed to the prehistoric continent and landed directly in an unknown place in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

In response to this, Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he knew that this divine stone would be the famous Monkey King Sun Wukong in the future.

However, with his current state, he has no intention of getting involved in such a thing, otherwise he would not mind causing some confusion for the West.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Cundi.

As expected, Zhunti was also looking at the colorful divine stone discarded by Nuwa at this time, lowered his head and thought, obviously paying attention.

"Although this world is repaired, there is no place to repair the sky."

Nowadays, the sky has been tilted towards the northwest after lacking the support of Buzhou Mountain. In the long run, the saints also know that it may leave hidden dangers.

In response, Ye Fan smiled slightly and turned to look at the leader of Tongtian: "There is a black turtle in the North Sea, which has lived for more than tens of thousands of years. It was born when the world first opened. Unfortunately, it was not smart enough. Its limbs should be something that supports the sky."

"So that's it, thank you for your advice."

In response to this, the leader of Tongtian also bowed to Ye Fan.

After the guidance just now, the leader of Tongtian also felt that the North Sea Black Turtle seemed to have some connection with him.
Chapter completed!