Nuwa is preparing to use a turtle shell to seal the gap in the sky. The four turtle feet are exactly four nails to fix the turtle shell, but they still need to boil some glue to paste the gaps in the turtle shell and the nails, and bond with the rules of heaven.

Nuwa saw Gao Ge trying hard to collect the water of the Tianhe River in the northeast of the prehistoric world into the Qiankun Cauldron. She stretched out her hand and the Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron had a loud bang.

Gao Ge was shocked and furious. He looked up suddenly and was about to sacrifice the spiritual treasure. When he saw that it was Nuwa, he hurriedly bowed and said, "I've seen the Empress!" But he remembered that Nuwa wanted to use the Qiankun Cauldron to refine stones to repair the sky.

Nuwa nodded, the Qiankun Cauldron turned around, put away all the water that Gao Ge had not filled, and smiled and said, "Gaoge, uncle, you can lend your Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron." Although he was a saint and an elder, Nuwa was very polite to Gao Ge.

Gao Ge hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, please take it away, when will you use it, and when will you return it to me."

Nuwa nodded and was no longer polite. She stretched out her hand and flew in front of her. The mouth of the tripod opened. Half a turtle shell of the size of North Sea, and a turtle foot of tens of billions of miles was thrown into it.

He also collected countless Chaos Colorful Stones, Xirang, Star Stones, etc., various spiritual materials and countless spiritual waters, and devoted them to the Qiankun Cauldron to refine them.

With the ability of the saint Nuwa, he was well aware of the three thousand great ways and the way of creation was perfect, and he also refined it for 9981 days.

Gao Ge saw that the water of the Tianhe River in the northeast was no longer enough to be abused, so he also came to see Nuwa refining the weapon, but there were many unknown points, frowned and thought hard.

When Yuanshi saw this, he reached out and put away the fallen half of Buzhou Mountain and said to Gao Ge: "It's up here. Come to Yuxu Palace. I will use this mountain to refine a powerful weapon for you."

In fact, he is a bit tempting to learn how to refine Nuwa. If you want to talk about refining weapons, Yuanshi is the second most important thing. Who dares to be the first?

Gao Ge was overjoyed, smiling and said, "Thank you, Master II!"

Nuwa didn't care either. She opened the Qiankun Cauldron, and a transparent turtle shell flew out, replacing the Tai Chi diagram, sealing the gap in the sky, and four huge transparent pillars nailed the four directions of the turtle shell, connecting with the rules of the heaven, and fixing the turtle shell.

Countless colorful beads flew out and were pasted one by one at the junction of the turtle shell and the rules of the heavenly world, bonding the rules of the turtle shell to the rules of the heavenly world, and bonding the four pillars to the rules of the heavenly world.

After some operation, the repair of the sky was completed, and Nuwa actually had a colorful bead in her hand.

This is a strange thing. With the ability of the saint Nuwa, there will be no error in the material calculated. However, after giving it, there was an extra piece. Nuwa looked at the place where she repaired the sky, but it was repaired. There was no omission, but she didn't care much, so she just threw it away.

Gao Ge saw it clearly and smiled and said, "Uncle Master, give me this bead. The boy at home likes such beautiful things the most."

Nuwa put the colorful beads back to Qiankun Cauldron, and Qiankun Cauldron flew back to Gaoge, turning into a stream of light, and throwing into Gaoge's body.

The other four saints have collected most of the water from the heavenly river and refilled it back to the heavenly realm. Under the great catastrophe, the surviving great masters also protected many earthly realms and collected the remaining water from the heavenly river so that the creatures in the wilderness could survive.

The rules of the prehistoric land are running gently, and half of them are still towering like clouds. The Buzhou Mountain is not visible, and it slowly sinks into the ground to make up for the broken and cracks inside the prehistoric land. In just one hundred thousand years, this prehistoric peach will completely disappear.

Gao Ge turned around and didn't look. Even if he knew that this would happen, he would feel extremely uncomfortable.

The sky began to clear, countless hostility dissipated, all the eyes of all living beings disappeared, the red light disappeared, and countless demons silently put away their weapons, disbanded their troops, and went home.

A small hill southeast of the prehistoric world was surrounded by a small hill. Xihe looked quietly above the sky. The hatred in his eyes slowly disappeared. He turned around and said to the four surviving maids beside him: "Let's go, let's go back!"

The waitress beside her asked, "Emperor, have you returned to Heaven?"

Xihe's eyes showed the peerless image of Emperor Jun, and he smiled sadly and said, "Without the Emperor, how could there be a heaven? Let's go back to Yanggu."

"The witch clan has not died yet, they will come out! We are waiting for them!"

In the north of the prehistoric world, Kunpeng and his dozen men silently headed towards the North Sea...

Houtu stood in the Ancestral Witch Hall, burst into tears. His elder brothers and sisters who had been with him for countless years were all killed in battle, leaving only her as an ancestor witch. Many times, Houtu also wanted to rush into the demon clan, detonate himself, and follow the elder brothers and sisters.

But thinking that there are still many witch clans who want to be settled, they can't make up their minds to die.

It is easy to die, but it is difficult to live!

Houtu looked at the saint of Xuanmen, and he relaxed and repaired the sky, cleaned up the prehistoric land, sorted out the rules of the prehistoric land, and without hesitation, extracted the power of the land veins of the Buzhou Mountain body to make up for cracks in various parts of the prehistoric land, and realized in his heart:

In the prehistoric world, the lich has become a past tense, just like the three innate tribes. Now, Xuanmen is the protagonist of the world, and the saint is the manager of the world.

Thinking of Gao Ge's hatred eyes, Houtu felt a sudden heart and felt a clever look.

Houtu saw the scene of Gao Ge's recommendation of Buzhou Mountain and knew that Gao Ge's feelings for Pangu Father God, but this Buzhou Mountain was interrupted by the ancestor witch and the demon clan. Gao Ge obviously held a grudge between the lich clans.

If it were the past, although Houtu had a good impression of the bloodline of the last father god, he would not keep it in mind. The practice time was too short and the accumulation was too little, and it would not threaten the witch clan.

But now it’s different. Gao Ge’s strength is no worse than himself. The most important thing is that he is still the first disciple of the third generation of Xuanmen. When Xuanmen was managing the prehistoric times, it was difficult for the witch clan to cause trouble.

We must find a stable way out for the witch clan!

Nuwa put away her thoughts and left the Ancestral Witch Hall. Xing Tian and Jiufeng were standing at the door of the hall waiting for orders. Houtu said: "Import all witch tribes that we will put away the Ancestral Witch Hall and leave Buzhou Mountain."

Xing Tian was no longer the youthful appearance he had when he first met Gao Ge, so he said calmly: "Houtu Ancestral Witch, where are we going?"

Buzhou Mountain is located in the middle of the prehistoric world. Even if it has collapsed, it is still in front of everyone. The failed witch clan can no longer survive in this territory. What's more, the area around Buzhou Mountain is already white and can no longer give birth to the witch clan.

The largest remaining force of the demon clan was taken to the north by Kunpeng. The east was the territory of the Sanqing Xuanmen, the west was the territory of the Western religion, and only the south could go.

"Let's go to the south."

The witch clan has more than a dozen big witches and tens of millions of people. As long as you are careful in dealing with the world and no longer arrogant or domineering, you can still become a powerful race in the prehistoric world.

The lich scattered in all directions, and the sky shone with magnificent light.

Gao Ge looked up and saw countless Xuanhuang merits falling. This is the reward for the six saints of the world and all living beings who maintain the world.

Nuwa collected 50% and bowed to the saints such as me and said, "Thank you, senior brothers."

Nuwa became a saint at the earliest, but her understanding of the great way was not as thorough as that of the other saints. This time, the saints gave up this opportunity and returned the saints to observe the cause and effect of Nuwa opening up the temple before they became saints, so that Nuwa could obtain this merit and assist in understanding the great way. Otherwise, it would not be her turn to take action.

Gao Ge also obtained three points of merit when providing the Qiankun Cauldron, but he still put it away and prepared to use it when refining weapons in the future.

The great disaster has passed, and there is almost no existence that can threaten Gao Ge, but there is no need to rush to improve your cultivation strength, slowly consolidate the foundation, make up for all the losses, and fulfill your current state is the first priority.

And human race!
Chapter completed!