Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Zhunti muttered, "Why hasn't Senior Brother Tongtian come here? He won't just let the turtle go because he has some friendship with it, right?"

"Junior brother Zhunti, please don't talk nonsense."

Taiqing's face was serious, "The collapse of the Tianzhu will involve billions of living beings in the ancient world. Junior Brother Tongtian will not be confused about this matter. It is just a pity for the hundreds of millions of years of Taoist monk Xuangui."

Taiqing is also a pity, but as a saint, he naturally understands the impermanence of heaven.

As a primitive creature, everyone has to face sudden uncertainties.

Zhunti's face also became serious, "It is his honor that Brother Xuangui can devote his life to saving hundreds of millions of living beings."

Nuwa glanced at Zhunti lightly and said, "Since it is an honor, how about fellow Taoist Zhunti give up this saint's Taoist fruit to support the world?"

"Ah, let's leave this matter to Taoist Brother Xuangui."

Zhunti's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said awkwardly.

While the saints were chatting, Tongtian also rushed directly from Beiming to Mount Buzhou.

When the saints saw that Tongtian's hands were empty, Zhunti's face changed slightly and he said quickly.

"Tongtian, you really didn't kill the black turtle, did you? This matter is of great importance, and it affects hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric times."

The other four saints also cast shocked looks, and even Hongjun looked slightly sideways.

His deep eyes were full of wisdom, with a light that could see through everything.

Tongtian sighed, "Fellow Xuangui Daoist is the first wave of creatures in the world. He was born earlier than us. I have always had some friendship with Xuangui Daoist, so how could I personally take action and harm him?" Where’s your life?”

Zhunti became anxious, pointed at Tongtian, and loudly accused him, "Brother Tongtian, you are so stupid. You saved the Black Turtle, but you abandoned countless living beings in the entire prehistoric world."

Tongtian smiled lightly and said, "Before I came, I heard that Junior Brother Zhunti was willing to give up his holy position to support the world. I don't know if this is the case. It would be great if fellow Taoist Zhunti was willing to sacrifice his life, Xuangui said You will definitely thank you very much."

"Tongtian, you"

I was so angry that I was speechless.

Jieyin, who had kept his eyes closed and said nothing, opened his eyes, rescued his junior brother, and bowed to Hongjun.

"Teacher, after the battle between the lich and the lich, the pillars of heaven collapsed and water poured down from the sky. It is a major matter concerning the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures in the ancient world. Tongtian actually treats it as such a child's play and asks the teacher to make the decision."

Hongjun nodded and looked at Tongtian. His voice was still calm and there was no trace of emotion, "Tongtian, what do you say about this matter?"

Tongtian raised his hands and said solemnly, "This time when I went to Beiming, I did not cut off the four legs of fellow Taoist Xuangui, but by some mistake, I got a piece that was more suitable than the four legs of fellow Taoist Xuangui." Items that support the sky.”

Zhunti muttered softly, "Bragging!"

Hongjun didn't even look at Ti and said directly, "What is it?"

"Chaos Spirit Root, World Tree."

As soon as Tongtian said these words, all the saints were no longer calm, and there were sounds of exclamation in their mouths.

"What! Chaos Spirit Root!"

"After the opening of the sky, didn't the things of chaos disappear long ago and disappear?"

"Senior Brother Tongtian, don't talk about chaotic things. Just take them out so that everyone can identify them for you."

The last words were still spoken by Zhunti.

As soon as Tongtian thought, a black wooden stake with a width of more than ten meters appeared in mid-air, and an overwhelming chaotic Dao Yun rushed towards his face, shocking all the saints. This aura is really the spiritual root of chaos. !

Zhunti, the eyes of the Second Saint Jie Yin shone brightly, his gaze fell on the big wooden pile, and he refused to leave for a moment. Chaos Spirit Root, this is really Chaos Spirit Root.

The greed in the heart of the Second Saint arose, if this chaotic spiritual root was planted on his Mount Sumeru.

Maybe relying on the mystery of the Chaos Spiritual Root, he could directly revitalize his Western Spiritual Vein.

"It is indeed the root of chaos. Where did you get this?" Hongjun asked casually, his eyes brightening.

"This Chaos Spiritual Root is not very eye-catching. It was hidden in Xuangui's collection and was accidentally discovered by a disciple."

Tongtian came up with the rhetoric that he had already prepared.

Hongjun nodded and said with a smile, "Everything has its destiny. That black turtle has a deep destiny, so I will do as you say."

"is teacher."

As soon as Tongtian nodded, Zhunti came over and cried, "Brother Tongtian, please have mercy on me, the West."

"what happened again?"

"My west is barren, my spiritual veins are withered, and my spiritual energy is exhausted. It's better to give this chaotic spiritual root to me in the west. I might be in the west."

Tongtian sneered three times, not expecting Zhunti to be so shameless, "There is no problem in giving you the Chaos Spiritual Root to the West, but you have to promise me one thing."

Zhunti originally had the attitude of giving it a try, but when he saw that there was a way, his eyes lit up, "Okay, as long as senior brother can give me this chaotic spiritual root to the West, I will promise you a hundred things, not to mention one thing. "

"It's very simple. If you kill yourself as a saint and hold up the sky instead of the Black Turtle, I will give you this Chaos Spiritual Root."

Zhunti was stunned and said, "Senior brother, stop joking."

Tongtian said seriously, "You were the one who made the joke first."

Zhunti felt frustrated and stopped talking about the Chaos Spiritual Root, and stepped aside dejectedly.

"Junior sister Nuwa, let's get started."

Nuwa nodded solemnly, poured out the five-color slurry from the Qiankun Cauldron, and held the paste in both hands towards the big hole.

The large hole originally caused by the collapse of the Tianzhu was repaired at an extremely fast speed under the five-color slurry filled with the power of creation.

In less than a dozen breaths, he was back to his original state.

The saints felt that the pressure on their hands was greatly reduced, almost like nothing at all, and they couldn't help but remove the spiritual treasures from their hands.

After repairing the sky cave, there is still a small pile of five-color stones left in the Qiankun Cauldron after the five-color slurry solidified.

With a smile on her face, Nuwa threw the five-color stone towards the wilderness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, the next step will be left to you."

"Junior Sister, don't worry."

Tongtian slowly stepped forward. At this moment, he saw that the sky cave had been repaired again, and the water of the Tianhe River was blocked outside the prehistoric world.

The veins of the earth, earth, fire, water, wind, water in the four seas, and volcanic eruptions are also being solved by many powerful monks in the prehistoric times. The disaster has passed.

But if there is no 'New Tianzhu' responsible for connecting heaven and earth

It won't be long before the Nine Heavens collapse. By then, it will cause an even greater disaster.

Tongtian placed his palm on the World Tree, and soon felt the overwhelming merit contained within the World Tree, like the vast ocean, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

"It is indeed magical, worthy of the Chaos Spiritual Root!"

Tongtian sighed in admiration, placed the World Tree directly on the broken Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain, and then used supreme magic power to stimulate the merits in the World Tree to make it grow rapidly.

"Buzz!"

The World Tree trembled slightly, and it began to grow at an extremely fast speed as if it contained a real golden ocean inside.

In just ten breaths, it has grown ten thousand feet, and its momentum has not weakened at all. Instead, it has reached the sky at a faster speed. (End of chapter)