Honghuang: I, Gourd Vine, refuse to change shape at the beginning

Chapter 54

"Dangdangdang!!" The calamity erupted, Taiyi's chaotic bell rang continuously and rapidly like a death knell, and the sound echoed endlessly.

Tai Yi was full of energy, and with one enemy many, he alone blocked several ancestor witches.

And Dijun, Fuxi, and Kunpeng also all went to fight, fighting with the ancestors and witches.

Even Nuwa and Houtu, these two women fought fiercely, fighting in the chaos outside the sky.

Incomparably ferocious, incomparably intense.

Only the rest of the saints and Emperor Fengdu of Linyang could not be transformed and did not participate in the calamity measurement.

After all, Houtu was okay to say, even though he proved the Tao, Hongjun still didn't take it seriously.

But Lin Yang was actually being targeted by Hongjun, and he was about to use Lin Yang's incarnation to catch Lin Yang himself.

Lin Yang naturally kept his avatar on hold, anyway, he really couldn't change anything with just this avatar.

Simply sit on the sidelines and watch how this calamity is performed.

The decisive battle between the two clans of liches was very long, and they had been fighting for thousands of years without any result.

It's just that countless creatures die every day, every moment, and the Lich's battlefield is like a huge meat grinder, constantly killing all living beings.

There were countless casualties between the two races, but they happened to be rivals in chess, evenly matched, and it was hard to tell the winner.

In addition, the respective large formations of the two races - the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Dutian Shensha formation cannot be sacrificed now.

So it can only be a bloody battle.

In this way, the fight lasted for more than ten thousand years, and both sides were almost exhausted and full of fatigue.

On this day, suddenly, during the battle, Di Jun pulled out a long sword, but it was the witch-slaying sword.

The witch-butcher sword slashed at Di Jiang's body, but it caused this ancestor witch of space and the elder brother of all ancestor witches to die for no apparent reason.

He was beheaded on the spot without saying a word!

"Hahaha!"

Di Jun laughed wildly, holding the witch-slaying sword in his hand, like chopping melons and vegetables, and killed three ancestor witches in a row——

They are Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Wu Shebishi, the ancestor of weather, and Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold.

This witch-slaying sword is really too fierce, and it is designed to attack the real bodies of the ancestral witches.

This time, four ancestral witches were beheaded by Di Jun in succession, and suddenly, the rest of the ancestral witches were red-eyed.

I saw the nearest ancestor witch—the ancestor of the rain, Wu Xuanming, roaring fiercely, and came to kill him regardless.

Holding Di Jun firmly, Di Jun smiled grimly and pierced Xuan Ming's body with his sword again.

But at this moment-

Xuan Ming blew himself up!
With a bang, Di Jun was seriously injured, and the Wu Tu sword was also blown away.

Next, there was the crazy suicide bombing of the ancestral witches.

I saw Wu Jumang, the patriarch of the wood, following Xuanming, blew himself up and took Dijun away.

Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of Lei, blew himself up and took Fuxi away.

And Taiyi was immersed in the moment when Emperor Jun was killed by the bomb, and was taken away by Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, and Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity.

The remaining ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, rushed to Kunpeng, but Kunpeng was so frightened that he turned into a roc and flew away.

When flying away, Kunpeng swept away the two innate spiritual treasures that fell out after the death of Dijun—Hetu and Luoshu.

Gonggong screamed in anger and grief. Seeing that his brothers were all gone, he couldn't help but slammed into Buzhou Mountain.

A loud bang of "Boom" shook the prehistoric world.

But suddenly, all the saints changed their colors, and saw that Buzhou Mountain was hit by Gonggong, and it was broken.

This time, not only was Gonggong killed on the spot, but it also caused the sky to fall to the northwest and the ground to sink to the southeast.

A big hole appeared in the sky, and the billowing chaotic air kept pouring in from the hole.

At this moment, all the saints couldn't sit still any longer, and walked out of the dojo one after another.

Although the saints can predict the general trend of heaven, there are still many things that are unclear in the calamity.

For example, the ancestral witches ended up dying together with Dijun, Taiyi, and Fuxi by self-destructing, they couldn't predict it.

And in the end, Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain, causing a hole in the sky and the earth, they couldn't figure it out.

Nuwa and Houtu, who had returned from the chaos outside the sky, had great expressions on their faces.

Nuwa's elder brother Fuxi fell, and Houtu was even worse. Eleven ancestral witches all fell in the calamity.

In this calamity, neither the monster clan nor the witch clan are winners.

Although the catastrophe of the Lich has come to an end, a bigger catastrophe still needs to be resolved.

All the saints gathered together and temporarily sealed the hole in the sky with great magic power.

But obviously, this is not a long-term solution!You must find a way to make up for your talents.

Nuwa said: "I can refine five-color stones to mend the sky, but I need the Qiankun cauldron."

Hearing this, Lao Tzu's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "I know who owns the Qiankun Cauldron, but if I want to borrow it, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

All the saints understood, and immediately understood who the person Lao Tzu was talking about, but for a while, everyone was in trouble and hesitated.

In the end, Tongtian sighed and flew to the Netherworld.

In Taiyin Star, Lin Yang watched the calamity indifferently, and only listened to the system prompt at this time.

"Ding, the god-level selection system has issued a mission: lend the Qiankun Cauldron to help the saints mend the sky."

"Option [-]: Accept the mission, you can get the Chaos Clock, and you can get half of Buzhou Mountain."

"Option [-]: If you refuse the mission, you can get the Creation Cauldron, and you can get two drops of Pan Gu's blood essence."

Lin Yang couldn't help being surprised and frowning after hearing this.

This system is really a master at picking up leaks. Zuwu's serial explosion just now shattered the void.

The Chaos Clock fell into the void and disappeared, was it cut off by the system?
And the half of Buzhou Mountain that fell on the prehistoric land also disappeared at this time.

But it was also taken away under the eyes of all the saints, but the saints still didn't realize it.

This system is so powerful!
Lin Yang couldn't help admiring in his heart.

It's just that facing these two choices, Lin Yang felt a little difficult. Logically speaking, he should choose to accept them.

But the rewards of the second choice are really rich.

Not to mention that two drops of Pangu's blood essence could give birth to the last two incarnations of ancestor witches.

The Good Fortune Cauldron, I heard that it is a pair with the Qiankun Cauldron, and when the two are fused, it is very likely that a Chaos Lingbao will be fused together—the Chaos Cauldron.

"Ugh!"

Lin Yang sighed and said unwillingly, "System, did you do this on purpose?"

"Knowing that I have no choice, you still use it to lure me!"

Lin Yang chose to accept the task.

Although two drops of Pangu's blood essence could help him get together the last two incarnations of ancestor witches.

Although the Creation Cauldron can be fused with the Qiankun Cauldron to form a Chaos Cauldron.

but--

A man can do something and not do something.

The matter of mending the sky is related to every creature in the world, including Lin Yang himself.

How could Lin Yang hold back at this time and make a fortune in the world?
"when!"

As Lin Yang made a choice, a big bell rang slowly and appeared in front of Lin Yang.

It was the Chaos Clock!

(End of this chapter)