Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

Chapter 309 Pangu creates the world, the sky saves the world

As a result, countless cultivators looked at Nuwa expectantly.

“Give it to this palace, seal it!”

Nuwa looked solemn and uttered a light utterance in his mouth, stretched out his jade lotus root-like arm, and waved lightly towards the big hole.

A supreme mighty force poured out from the tips of her slender fingers and turned into a net of heaven and earth, blocking the hole.

No matter how violent the Qi of Chaos is, it will no longer be able to enter the prehistoric continent to wreak havoc.

“Give it to my palace, take it!”

Nuwa’s thin lips opened slightly, and he let out a soft drink again.

She sacrificed the superb Xiantian Lingbao Qiankun Ding that Tongtian handed over to her, and put all the chaotic energy that had just poured into the wild into the cauldron.

In an instant, the prehistoric world immediately regained its clarity.

“Very good!”

All cultivator powers can’t help but look excited, and without the chaos raging, the prehistoric continent will not be threatened.

Of course, this is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. If you want a radical cure, you have to fill up this big hole.

Nuwa put the colorful sacred stone into the Qiankun cauldron for refining according to Tongtian’s order.

After a while, the Qiankun Ding continuously spewed out colorful glow, like a dream.

Soon, the colorful god stone was completely refined by Nuwa.

With supreme divine power, Nuwa sent the colorful sacred stone into the big hole.

The broken sky, fill it up immediately!

“The sky is full, it’s time for this seat to make a move!”

With a faint smile on Tongtian’s face, his figure flickered, and he set the limbs of the Beihai Black Tortoise on the four poles of the sky, resetting the sky and the earth.

“Tongtian Sage, it’s Tongtian Sage, he also shot!”

Countless cultivators became more excited and excited, and as Tongtian shot, they felt that the turbulent world gradually returned to stability.

Obviously, the crisis on the prehistoric continent has been completely lifted.

“Tongtian Sage, Nuwa Empress!”

All cultivators spontaneously shouted respectfully to express their gratitude.

Suddenly, this voice sounded from the entire prehistoric continent, one after another, endlessly.

Tongtian’s position in the hearts of all living beings has reached the top, and it has almost surpassed Hongjun Taoist ancestor, and is comparable to Pangu god-tier!

If Pangu god-tier is the creator of the world, then Tongtian is the savior!

Said that the two are equal and nothing wrong at all!

With a smile on his face, Tongtian didn’t care about the screams of the predominant sentient beings, and still took care of himself to clean up the mess.

He used the supreme Magic power to sort out the broken prehistoric continent.

Based on the four largest prehistoric fragments, the original prehistoric continent is divided into four continents.

It is the legendary Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, and Beiju Luzhou in the legends of later generations.

The prehistoric continent returned to stability, Heavenly Dao felt it, and immediately gave the immeasurable Heavenly Dao merits.

Among them, Nuwa patched the sky and gained 40% of the Heavenly Dao merit.

The tortoise in the North Sea re-established its limbs in the sky, and combed through the prehistoric continent, and obtained a full 60% of the Heavenly Dao merit.

“Damn it, let this guy get a bargain again!”

In Shouyang Mountain, in the Palace of Eight Views, Daddy, Zhunti Daoist, and Yingdao have pale faces.

In this Lich War, their painstaking calculations finally came to pass almost completely, making them extremely annoyed!

As for Yuan Shi, well, he was still in the monstrous anger of his dojo being flattened by the mountain, and he hadn’t been relieved.

“However, no matter what, the damn ancestral witches were finally wiped out, and it is considered to be a broken arm!”

Daddy, Zhunti Daoist, and Daoist felt extremely relieved of their hatred. This was their ultimate goal, and it was achieved.

As a result, they took this comfort, and there was a touch of happiness in their eyes.

Unfortunately, they didn’t know that all of this was also under the control of Tongtian!

Tongtian wears a purple gold crown with hair and a blue, white and gold robes, a gold Ribbon tied around his waist, and purple gold cloud boots on his feet.

His long hair is flying, his clothes are fluttering, his gaze is dazzling, overlooking the prehistoric continent, his whole body exudes invisible majesty and domineering, people can’t help but worship.

He didn’t hide the slightest, and took out the true spirits and Blood Essence of Dijiang and other ancestral witches in full view.

“That’s Dijiang and their True Spirits and Blood Essence, and they really saved them.”

The pupils of Daddy, Zhunti Daoist, and Daoist all contracted suddenly, and his face changed slightly.

They were not surprised that Tongtian rescued the true spirits of Dijiang and other ancestral witches. After all, they could save the true spirits of Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi. If Tongtian did not save the true spirits of Dijiang and others, they would be killed. I don’t believe it.

“But, so what, it’s just a true spirit and a drop of Blood Essence, is it possible that you can restore them to their original Cultivation Base?!” Daddy gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

The so-called true spirit is not the soul of the soul, but just a mark of the soul, the true soul of the soul has long been dissipated.

In their opinion, even if Tongtian rescued the true spirits of Dijiang and other ancestral witches, he would at most guarantee their immortality with god-tier communication.

However, their once monstrous combat power has been lost, and there will no longer be any threat to them, and their goal is still achieved!

It’s just that they said that, but deep in their hearts, they still feel a little uneasy.

Especially at this time, they still saw a weird smile on Tongtian’s face, and they felt even more uneasy.