Chapter 173 The flood is broken, and the Taoist ancestors are coming

However, he said that after withdrawing the array, he hurriedly pulled Zhun Ti to the side of the array, but he saved those Western disciples. After all, the two of them just checked and knew it, and found that the Western disciples could not hold on, and the two naturally did not dare to neglect it.

Tongtian looked at the back of the lead, and his eyes flashed coldly, thinking about whether to give them another blow. In the previous war, he did not try his best to urge the chaotic bell inadvertently. Unexpectedly, he was broken through the defense by the giant Buddha, which made him slightly injured. In this way, although he was somewhat rewarding in this war, he first beat the two people into serious injuries, and then cut down the third grade of the twelve-grade Jinlian, which ruined the Western suppression of the luck. Things are also quite fruitful, but compared with his losses, all of this is a little insignificant.

From the surface, it seems that Tongtian has only suffered a minor injury. After a little cultivation, he can recover after a while. It doesn't seem to be a big deal. In fact, you should know that Tongtian's injury is a sign that his invincible myth is shattered. In this way, the huge stone in the hearts of the saints will also be removed, and then the calculations against Tongtian will follow one after another. Why don't Tongtian be careful to deal with the calculations of the saints?

You should know that after the disaster, Tongtian originally planned to ignore these vulgar things and devote themselves to the Tao, hoping that the three corpses could be united, and even surpass the way of heaven. But now that such a thing has happened, how can he have such a mind?

At present, even if there is a terrible anger in Tongtian's heart, he still has to suppress the desire to take action. After all, both of them are saints, and they are immortal. He can't do too much. This is the unspoken rule between saints. Although he is not afraid of the saints, he can't destroy all this unscrupulously. Otherwise, Taoist ancestors Hongjun is about to take action. Therefore, Tongtian stared fiercely again, and then shook his body and returned to an indifferent appearance.

At this time, before Zhunti led to the big array, he waved his big hand and immediately withdrew the bodhi big array. The disciples of the three sects who were fighting in the array suddenly saw a change in front of the scene, and their hands were all a pause, looking around without knowing why.

At this time, he stepped forward and waved his hand to gather the Western disciples around him. Looking at the Western disciples who were only more than 3,000 left and embarrassed, there was a heartache in his heart. When they came, they came with tens of thousands of people, but now they are more than half of them, and the rest are injured. How can they not Make the two of them sad?

Seeing this, Tongtian primitive also recruited their respective disciples, especially the primitive Tianzun. His cultivation was only higher than that of the Western disciples. At this time, he couldn't wait. After recruiting Guang Chengzi and others, he couldn't wait to check it up and down for fear that everyone would be injured. On the contrary, Tongtian didn't care much about this. He looked at the guide with an indifferent face, but when he looked at it carefully, he could find that there was a continuous flash of light in Tongtian's eyes.

Zhun Ti took a sad look at the disciples, and then turned to look at the primitive Tongtian. He took a few steps forward and said with a bitter face, "This time, the two Taoist friends won. The poor Tao should follow the previous agreement and order his disciples to withdraw from Yin Shang." After a pause, he continued, "At this time, the number of days on the list of gods is full, and there is no need to fight anymore. In this way, the poor Taoist and his brother took all the disciples back to the mountain. Two Taoist friends, I'll see you later." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Tong Tian hurried forward to stop him and said, "Two Taoist friends, slow down."

Zhunti answered this, stopped one after another, turned around and looked at Tongtian doubtfully, "Is it true that Tongtian is not going to let me wait for the West?" The two of them couldn't help thinking.

At the moment, when he thought of this, he said angrily, "Tongtian, don't bully people too much. We and other Western disciples have been killed by you now. What are you going to do?"

Tongtian smiled and said, "Why did you say this to your Taoist friend?"

He must have listened to it, and his face turned purple for a while. He said in a hateful voice, "Huh, are you a fool to be poor and others? You have calculated everything before. First of all, let the disciples pretend to be incompable, so that I can relax my vigilance against you, which will lead to our alliance incompletion and finally parting. Then let your disciple Shen Gongbao keep bewitching my Western disciples to come out of the mountain to deal with the disaster, so as to fill the number of days. Now that your calculations have been achieved, what will you do? After saying that, he looked at Tongtian angrily.

Tongtian didn't care about what he said, and said lightly, "Didn't the two Taoist friends ever notice the difference between this Honghuang mainland?"

After listening to it, he was immediately stunned, and then released his divine consciousness to check, and so was the primitive Tianzun beside him.

At a glance, all three of them were shocked. Although the Honghuang mainland was barely supported at this time, it had reached the edge of breaking. If the Honghuang was broken, where would their saints go? Naturally, the three of them were extremely surprised.

At this time, the golden flowers in the air were dotled, and the purple gas stretched for three thousand miles. Everyone looked carefully and saw three auspicious clouds floating in the sky. In an instant, three auspicious clouds came to the field and fell down. Three people jumped down from it. It was Laozi, Hou Tu and Nuwa.

The original, Tongtian, accurate and leading four people saw this and hurriedly came forward to the ceremony and said, "I have met the eldest brother, I have met the two sisters (two Taoist friends)"

I nodded slightly, which was regarded as a return gift, but then the two Nvwa were the auditors and returned the salute to everyone. At the same time, the disciples of the three sects also came forward to salute the saints.

After everyone's salute, Lao Tzu said, "The four brothers should not have beaten the flood and famine continent to be broken this time. If the flood and famine does not exist, how should we and other saints deal with ourselves?" The four of them listened, and they were all silent.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he said to me, "Brother, this has nothing to do with me and my brother. If you think about it carefully, you will know how to break this vast land with the magic power of me and my brother. Please be clear." This statement is to blame Tongtian. After all, all the saints know that Tongtian has the highest magic power among all the saints. I'm afraid he is the only one who can do such a feat of breaking the flood and famine continent.

At present, I took a faint look and didn't understand the meaning of it. However, although I had a lot of views on Tongtian, I had just eased my relationship with Tongtian before, so I didn't want to destroy it. So I said, "The Honghuang mainland is transformed by the body of the Pangu god, and there is a teacher's care, even if we are saints. I'm afraid it's difficult to break the dignity of people. In this way, everyone has a responsibility, and no one can escape.

I was sure to listen to it. I wanted to say something, but I was attracted and had to give up.

Tongtian looked at Zhunti and was slightly disdainful, but he was also a little surprised by the news that the Honghuang mainland was about to be broken.

Originally, Tongtian thought that after the two fights of Jade Immortals and Wanxian Array, the Honghuang mainland should not be broken. Now it seems that it is still on the old road.

"God's will! God's will!" Tongtian couldn't help sighing in his heart.

At this moment, the saints suddenly felt a shaking of the vast land, and the aura between heaven and earth was also chaotic.

All the saints were shocked when they saw this. I shouted, "No, this wilderness continent is going to be broken."

After listening to Lao Tzu's words, the saints hurriedly cut them down. Sure enough, the whole continent of the flood broke out at this time, and the floods continued. Obviously, the cracks on the earth were getting bigger and bigger, and the saints were shocked. Seeing this, the original son hurriedly asked Laozi, "Big brother, what should I do now?"

Lao Tzu smiled bitterly and said, "The human race is the foundation of our great religion. We and the saints should protect the human race first. After re refining the world, the human race can continue to inherit. As for other wild creatures, we can only do our best. After saying that, he sighed again.

After listening to Lao Tzu's words, Hou Tu and Nuwa nodded together and said, "Great kindness." After saying that, she saw that the mountain and river community map in Nuwa's hand was thrown out and flew into the air. There was continuous suction in the mountain and river community map, which sucked those people and many floods and famine creatures into the map. At the same time, Hou Tu also sacrificed the exquisite Xuanhuang pagoda of heaven and earth, constantly exerting suction to suck the people of the human race and the flood and famine creatures into the tower.

Seeing this, Tongtian took out the chaotic clock and knocked hard. He only heard a loud sound. The whole flood and famine continent was suddenly fixed by it and was no longer broken. Seeing this, the saints also took action to suck some creatures into the spiritual treasure, and many people with great power in the flood and famine also took action one after another. Suddenly, there was a continuous light emerging from the whole flood and famine, supporting the earth from cracking.

At this time, an auspicious cloud suddenly fell from the sky. After the auspicious cloud landed, the earth stopped trembling, and the expanding crack also stopped. Seeing this, the saints were shocked and thought to each other who had such strength to block the cracking of the earth with his own strength?

Suddenly, a human song was heard in the sky, saying:

"I lie high in the nine heavens, and the futon is true; outside the world is mysterious and yellow, I am in charge of the religion.

Pangu Sheng Taiji, two instruments and four elephants follow; one pass on three friends, two teachings explain the interception.

The leader of Xuanmen, turn into Hongjun in one gas.

Everyone looked up and saw thousands of auspicious clouds in the sky, thousands of auspicious spirits, and strange incense. There was a person with a white beard, strange appearance, holding a dragon's crutches, and slowly coming. The person who came was not someone else, but the Zu Hongjun.

Seeing this, the saints took a few steps forward one after another and knelt down and said, "I have seen the teacher. I wish you a long life."

In the worship of the saints, those three generations of disciples did not understand that the people in front of them were the ancestors of themselves and others. At present, the three generations of disciples also hurried forward and knelt down and said, "The disciples have seen the ancestors and wish the ancestors a long life."

Hongjun received a salute from everyone and said lightly, "Wait to get up."

Hearing this, everyone bowed again, then got up and stood aside respectfully.

At the moment, the saints were secretly guessing why the Taoist ancestors came. Immediately, the saints had the answer. It was nothing more than that they broke the flood and famine, and the Taoist ancestors had no choice but to come to clean up the mess for them. Thinking of this, all the saints were certain in their hearts, and then looked at me one after another. After all, he was the first disciple of the Taoist ancestors, and the eldest brother of the saints naturally wanted to be the first bird.

When I saw the expressions of the saints, I scolded in my heart, but I still took a step forward and asked respectfully, "Teacher, you don't take blessings in the Purple Night Palace. What's wrong with this mortal world?"

Hongjun pointed to the sky and said, "It's for this world."

(to be continued)