Chapter 416: Qiankun Ding Becomes the Refining Heaven and Earth
The sea of blood is surging.
Jinqiao decided to establish two wildernesses. Originally, Honghuang and Huang were one, but now one can be called Hong and the other can be called Huang.
"If the blood sea doesn't stop, the entire prehistoric world will disappear."
The Three Pure Ones returned to Mount Buzhou, looked at the fallen pillar of heaven, and exchanged glances.
"We must rebuild the pillar of heaven, the backbone of Pangu."
They all used their magical powers, came to one end of the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, and worked together to lift the mountain!
"Boom!"
Mount Buzhou moved again, causing violent turbulence and further triggering a greater torrent in the sea of blood.
At this moment, an ancient dragon took off from the sea of blood and suppressed the surging waves.
"Long is good at water. I have some authority from the water god."
Zulong came and suppressed the sea of blood, allowing the Three Pure Ones to do their work.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Taoist Taiqing continued to exert his strength, and the Three Pure Ones almost all used their full strength!
"I'm coming!"
Zhen Yuanzi came from afar, and together with all the gods, he lifted Mount Buzhou!
This was an extremely terrifying force, and the collapsed Mount Buzhou was actually lifted up bit by bit.
"Unbelievable! Candle God used this mountain as a weapon before. How terrifying is He?"
The eyelids of Patriarch Shenxun were trembling, which was enough to show that he had used all his strength.
"That Candle God can break the laws of nature and has already walked ahead of us."
Patriarch Yan Lu sighed: "Don't mention this matter anymore, the Heavenly Dao is about to awaken."
As Mount Buzhou rose, the gods clearly felt that the mountain was becoming heavier.
That was the pressure from heaven falling down.
"We still underestimated Candle God."
The Upside-Down Ancestor stepped on the Upside-Down Gourd, his face trembling:
"It's not the true weight of Mount Buzhou yet. After all, He was knocked down and made to dance when the Heavenly Dao was still undefeated."
"Stop talking, it's too heavy! I've reached my limit!"
Chu Gua roared, "I'll take you to see my boss later and ask him in person. Please don't make any changes now!"
Chu Gua has really tried his best. As one of the longest-lived creatures, he has also gone through two immeasurable kalpas and has reached the level of a Golden Immortal.
Although it is crude, it is a real Golden Immortal.
Hearing this, everyone stopped discussing and continued to work hard!
The innate sacredness here is more or less related to the Candle God.
Of course, some people are not very comfortable with it.
Taichen and the Rain God carried Mount Buzhou together.
They are not actually close to each other, but they have the same thoughts.
This time, Zhu Shen’s plan did not involve them.
They don't even know, does this mean that Candle God no longer believes in them?
After all... this is a matter of Heaven, and He should mobilize all resources.
In fact, Chen Zhu didn’t mean not to call them.
Now he was heading into Chaos, passing through a world that he had abandoned through his own trial and error.
I saw the stars in this world shining brightly, and all the matter in the prehistoric world was absorbed by the stars.
The Way of Heaven sits among the stars, shining brightly.
In this world, Tiandao actually used Taichen to gather the power of the stars, and because of this, he was one step behind and ultimately failed.
The three tribes also suffered the most tragic consequences and were almost wiped out.
Chen Zhu no longer looked at this world, everything was over.
"In the end, the only one you can rely on is yourself."
He finally came to a silent space.
There is silence here, a chaos that has cooled down.
This chaos should have been burning with thousands of fires before, but now it seems extremely clean.
All the divine energy was absorbed, all the laws of nature were reversed, and entropy increase turned into entropy decrease.
In the center, a big-bellied, three-legged, two-eared tripod stood quietly.
In front of the cauldron, Tai Su had already transformed into his true form, but it was still not even as big as one foot of the cauldron.
"Too plain."
Chen Zhu spoke softly and walked towards him.
"Do you like this gift I gave you?"
“Father, why did you send Him to me?”
Tai Su turned around and stared at him without blinking.
“He is asking me to write an inscription.”
If you write an inscription, it means you have completely become the owner of this treasure.
"You don't have any weapons in your hands, just good for self-defense."
Chen Zhu looked at Him: "Moreover, after this great cauldron is revived, it will take the luck of an era to condense its true body. You need Him."
"Father, what are you going to do?"
Tai Su frowned: "How far did you see?"
"How far?"
Chen Zhu looked toward the downstream of time, where a ray of sword light cut through everything.
Under the sword light, among the forty-nine heavenly beings, one escaped.
"Actually, I only saw the Lich Tribulation."
He said slowly: "After the great calamity of the witches and liches, fate is no longer predetermined, everything is possible. Fellow Daoist Shangqing has opened a door for all living beings."
"That……"
Tai Su stared into Chen Zhu's eyes, which contained endless mysteries:
"Can I see it?"
"can."
Chen Zhu held His hand, and the Tao burst out.
Under the cauldron, a river of light suddenly spread out, and an infinite world submerged the cauldron.
In the river, time is speeding up, and explosions are happening one after another behind the dead silent world.
Until one moment, they saw three tall figures, one of whom held a sword, and then everything became blurred.
After reading it, Tai Su couldn't calm down for a long time.
"The three tribes will still die in the end. This shouldn't be the case. Father, haven't you already destroyed the Way of Heaven?"
"The Way of Heaven is immortal."
Chen Zhu put away the light river: "Tai Su, once this tripod is completed, I can no longer enter the prehistoric world. You have to pack up everything."
"why me?"
Tai Su didn't quite understand: "And father, you won't protect the dragon clan anymore?"
"Dragon clan..."
Chen Zhu's eyes reflected everything in the ancient world.
"Look at how many dragons are there under the sea of blood now?"
The three tribes had gone crazy with killing, and he saw Qiantian falling.
I also saw that the Phoenix's wings had lost their luster.
"I can't go back. The rest depends on you and my elder brother's choice."
Too much, too much has been said.
Chen Zhu gently placed his hand on Tai Su, "There must be someone to bear the consequences of this era, and someone to reap the benefits of this era. I think it would be most appropriate for that person to be one of us."
He took two steps back and gave his place to Tai Su.
So... Tai Su gently stretched out his hand and wrote two words on the big cauldron - Qiankun.
"Qian Kun Ding"
It was refined with all the laws of heaven and earth, absorbing all the creation of the universe, and finally became this huge cauldron.
As soon as the two words "Qian Kun" were formed, the way of heaven was completely revived.
Tens of thousands of them carried Tai Su and flew towards the Heavenly Dao, but Chen Zhu could no longer set foot in the primitive world.
He saw Hongjun’s cold gaze above the Heavenly Dao.
It seemed that he wanted to take action and asked Chen Zhu to take the blame.
Chen Zhu smiled slightly, and the Chaos Bell above his head rang softly, causing the avenue to collapse and the innate power to decline.
Hongjun finally withdrew his gaze, and the coldness on his body faded away. He bowed to Chen Zhu, then turned his arm and turned towards Mount Buzhou.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Mount Buzhou is returning to its original position at an even faster speed.
God, I'm going to stand up again.
This is a hopeful beginning for all living beings.
But for both of them, this was the advent of all despair.
Because they saw that Tai Su held the tripod and emitted divine light to replenish the sea of blood and fill the sky.
They saw that golden light of merit was continuously pouring down from the Heavenly Dao, and those who made contributions to the Heavenly Dao would be rewarded.
They have it too.
But that is so insignificant compared to the karma of their own race, unless they can fix it all.
But the Qiankun Ding no longer belongs to them.
"Qian Kun Ding..."
Shi Qilin sighed dejectedly: "In the end, I still made wedding clothes for others. That Candle God has such a cruel heart."
"Our road is cut off."
Yuan Feng looked at the karma of himself and his tribe: "After Buzhou Mountain is established, the Heavenly Dao will settle accounts with us."
"I can not be reconciled!"
The first Qilin's eyes turned red and he unconsciously moved to the giant dragon under the Buzhou Mountain.
"I have a plan. Kill the Zulong, and you and I will bear the karma. This way, the tribe will have another chance!"
"Only you, me and the Zulong clan are strong in this world. Even if I die, the clan will surely prosper."
Wisdom continued to flow through the eyes of the First Qilin: "The Candle God can no longer return to the prehistoric world. He is also a sacrificial god, so naturally he cannot interfere anymore."
"By then, if our tribe can regain its dominant position and accumulate enough luck and incense, you and I can come back."
"Betting?"
Facing the question from Shi Qilin, Yuan Feng had no choice but to grit his teeth:
"Bet! Anyway, there is no worst consequence."
"Then Mount Buzhou will soon stand up."
The first Qilin laughed sarcastically: "I'll go first."
His figure disappeared in an instant, but the next moment, Mount Buzhou began to tremble violently!
"boom!"
Zulong was smashed hard onto the mountain. He had been trying his best to suppress the sea of blood, but now he was suddenly intervened and was naturally caught off guard.
"The first Qilin!"
Zulong snorted: "Are you ready to fight to the death?"
"desperate?"
He laughed loudly, approached the Ancestral Dragon, and suddenly bound the Ancestral Dao with the Shi Dao!
"what are you up to!"
Zulong's expression changed, but it was too late to react.
"The three paths of Beginning, Ancestor, and Origin are originally one. Zulong, if I lose, you will not survive!"
Shi Qilin smiled, and suddenly said loudly: "Heaven is above, I, Shi Qilin, am willing to return Shi Dao to Heaven, in order to ask Heaven to protect the Qilin clan!"
He exploded with a loud bang, and the primordial way and the ancestral way were entangled together, forcibly blowing away most of Zulong's authority.
"Wow!"
Zulong screamed, he didn't expect that Shi Qilin would be so decisive!
In the sky, Tai Su originally wanted to move the Qiankun Ding to protect Zulong.
But... a feeling of enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart.
The Fenglin and Fenglin clans tried their best to forge the Qiankun Ding, and the Qiankun Ding should have belonged to them.
I can't use it to deal with these two tribes.
This also led to the situation that, just as the first Qilin died and the first Dao returned to heaven, the Yuan Dao suddenly became entangled with the Zu Dao!
Yuan Feng was smiling at the severely injured Zulong.
"Thank you for trapping Candle God with the Chaos Orb, so that the Chaos Orb cannot be used now."
He laughed loudly and shouted to the sky: "I, Yuan Feng, am also willing to contribute my Yuan Dao in exchange for the immortality of my race's luck!"
"crazy!"
On Mount Buzhou, the Three Pure Ones watched with clenched eyelids. Taoist Shangqing wanted to take action, but then he had another thought.
Yuan Feng is one of the Three Pure Ones in the sky, and he cannot take any action.
So they watched the explosion happen!
After the loud noise, the sea of blood began to boil endlessly. Above the sea of blood, a dragon bone fell, and the Dao was almost dissipated.
The Ancestral Dragon...was forcibly replaced by the ancestors of the Phoenix and Lin clans!
This was the most shocking event to the gods besides the collapse of the Way of Heaven.
"Father!"
Above the ancient world, Qinglong gave up fighting with the enemy in front of him and madly approached Zulong.
“Oh Father!” He cried out in grief. Everything happened so fast that no one could react.
Able to react, but unable to take action.
"He is not dead yet."
There was an innate sacred being who was dumbfounded: "As expected of the Ancestral Dragon, he has withstood the self-explosions of the First Qilin and the Primordial Phoenix, and he still has a breath left!"
The skeleton trembled in the sea of blood, and stood up again tremblingly.
"Father!"
Qinglong arrived in Qingcang and spread directly to prevent all impending dangers!
But at this moment, the land in the south of the sky moved.
A fiery red figure flashed by, it was actually Suzaku!
He rushed over here with only one goal, which was to get the Chaos Orb on the huge dragon bone!
That is a treasure comparable to the Chaos Bell.
"Be bold!"
The Azure Dragon revealed its true form and went to intercept. In an instant, the blue light and the red light collided!
In other places, the ancestors of the Dragon Clan were unable to free themselves, and they were stopped by the Phoenix and Lin clans.
"Die!"
Dapeng was killing madly, his speed piercing through heaven and earth, and he was fighting on par with Zelongzu with the flapping of his wings.
The Snow Phoenix was already dead, having fallen with the Qiantian Dragon Ancestor.
"Give me back my father's life!"
Dapeng cried out, he still had authority, which made him superior to Zelongzu who had already lost his authority.
The dragon clan paid too much in the last endless calamity.
The Red Dragon Ancestor finally killed his opponent, but when he came back, he could only fight hard and was beaten back by the crazy Dapeng.
Not to mention other places, Cai Zu’s one phoenix suppresses five dragons, and the power of authority is exerted to the extreme!
"Qinglong, protect father!"
Mo Zu roared. He was hit in the vitals by Peacock and finally hugged the other party.
"At worst, I can rebuild it again! Die!"
"Boom!"
Although Peacock was injured, he did not reduce his tactics and continued to suppress the remaining Dragon Ancestors.
Long Ting is terrifying, but the remaining masters are also entangled by various tribes.
Even the dream god couldn't get close.
In front of Him was the White Tiger Ancestor. Both of them were terrifying figures. Although the White Tiger Ancestor had lost his power, he had the innate spiritual treasure Gengjin Flag in his hand, and he was fighting fiercely with the Dream God.
Zulong was at his weakest moment at this moment.
The Chaos Pearl on his head was so tempting that many gods found that Mount Buzhou had sunk...
Many gods actually began to set their sights on the treasure. Everyone knew that Zulong was at the end of his strength at this time.
They did not obtain the authority, but if they could obtain the Chaos Orb, it would be great as it could ensure that they would be invincible.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration emerged, and finally someone couldn't help it anymore.
"It's him! Lord Dong!"
Everyone saw at a glance that it was the Lord of East Kunlun, who was rushing towards Zulong, trying to take away the Chaos Pearl by surprise.
The innate Renshui magic treasure in the hands of Dong Wanggong glowed, and the moment was here!
"Fellow Daoist! I will gladly accept this treasure, hahaha!"
Dong Wanggong was once the God of Order and knew Zulong very well. At this time, he was sure that Zulong was already at the end of his strength.
As expected, Zulong raised his bony claws to block, but they all shattered.
"Haha, the Beginning Dao, the Origin Dao, and the Ancestor Dao all have the same source. They entangled you and broke into pieces, and naturally your authority was also sacrificed to the heavens. Now, how much of you can still retain?"
Dong Wanggong is about to succeed.
Those onlookers could no longer sit still and rushed towards Zulong.
"Father!"
The Azure Dragon roared, "Come to my Azure Sky!"
"That's too late……"
The huge white bones turned into the Ancestral Dragon in an imperial robe and sighed softly.
"I didn't completely avoid this scene. I'm helpless, extremely helpless."
He looked at the King of the East in front of him and couldn't help feeling sad.
"Back then, I killed you and took away your imperial power. From then on, there has been no king who has never declined."
"Now, you come back to kill me. It's karma, fate is set."
He shook his head and closed his eyes.
"Haha, are you giving up?"
Dong Wanggong laughed wildly: "Zulong, Zulong, do you know you regret it now?"
The Three Pure Ones looked at this scene and felt regretful.
"Pity."
It seems that the Chaos Orb will definitely be taken away.
But at this moment, Sanqing's expression changed.
Without saying a word, the Qingping sword in the hand of the Taoist Shangqing flew out and defeated the King of East.
All the innate sacred ones who were close were shocked. What kind of treasure was this?
However, before they could react, Taoist Taiqing took out a tower from his arms and hung it above Zulong's head. All the Taoist principles that were fired at him were swept away by the Xuanhuang merits on the tower.
Taoist Yuqing was originally going to throw out the Jade Ruyi, but when he saw this, he stopped.
Enough is enough.
Under the tower, Zulong raised his head and said: "I will sacrifice my own great path to the heavens in exchange for the everlasting prosperity of my dragon clan."
He wants to spread the Tao, which is why the Three Pure Ones took action.
Those who spread the Tao have made great contributions to the Tao of Heaven and must be protected.
The Tao in Zulong's body dissipated.
He held the Xuanhuang Pagoda above his head and looked out towards the vast wilderness, his voice was extremely clear.
"The Dragon Clan should constantly strive for self-improvement and be strong and resilient! All Dragon Clan members in the world should obey my orders and take it as their responsibility to restore the hegemony!"
He turned into spiritual light and dissipated, his bones shattered, but a ray of spiritual light rushed towards the sky.
This... should be the best ending.
On Mount Buzhou, the Three Pure Ones bowed and said, "Farewell, Emperor."
But more people rushed towards the spiritual light, everyone knew that it was the Chaos Orb!
However, the next moment, a giant hand fell from the vast world.
Along the way, countless natural disasters befell him, but they could not hurt him at all. All the pursuers were like being immobilized by a spell, and could hardly get close.
That is the ancestor of the Wuji Realm, the Great God of Taiping, the Lord of Chaos.
This Chaos Pearl finally fell into his hands.
Outside the ancient world, Chen Zhu withdrew his gaze. He stood with Taiping. Qingying and Qing Lao were all here.
"It's just that everyone has different expressions."
"In order to prevent the Qiankun Ding from falling into the hands of the Fenglin clan and completely return it to Tai Su, you finally chose to let them die together."
Tai Ping sighed: "Although I also want this Chaos Pearl, but you personally caused the decline of the dragon race and the death of the ancestor dragon, can you really feel at ease?"
"In this way, I have the Chaos Bell, you have the Chaos Pearl, and Tai Su has the Qiankun Cauldron."
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "It can just match the Tai Chi diagram, Pangu Banner, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian."
He blinked his eyes: "This way I can sleep peacefully. In the future, when we go to the prehistoric world, we can be sure that we will not be calculated by the heavens."
Chen Zhu knew very well that the Three Pure Ones would become saints in the future, which would be equivalent to the managers of the Heavenly Dao and would possess some of the power of the Heavenly Dao.
He never dared to underestimate the Heavenly Dao. Although he was now on the same level as the Heavenly Dao, there was no guarantee that accidents would occur.
"I have the karma of God's will to kill me, and the pressure is very great."
Chen Zhu sighed, "Besides, Big Brother tried to kill me once before, but now I didn't kill him with my own hands. I just used a trick."
Chen Zhu looked towards the sun: "With me watching, He can come back. This time, I want Him to be the master of that world!"
This era is indeed coming to an end.
The noise of Mount Buzhou smashing the way of heaven was so terrifying that it could be said that almost all creatures except those above the level of immortals were killed.
Otherwise, why would Chen Zhu be so frightened?
At this time, Tai Su completed the blood pool and placed it back at the place of the ancestor of the Styx, allowing the karma fire to continue burning.
Until one day it burns out.
But the sea of blood was still rolling. This great disaster that the ancient world had encountered was a thorough and immeasurable calamity.
The fight between Azure Dragon and Suzaku is still going on, but in the end neither can do anything to the other, but Azure Dragon is still angry.
"kill!"
He fought to the end, and the young and the old all trembled with eyelids.
"I'm going to take down Suzaku!"
He planned to re-enter the prehistoric world but was stopped by Chen Zhu.
"You can't go. The Dragon Clan has been dragged down by the Phoenix and Lin Clan. If you go, you will die."
"Sister, it's the same with you. Heaven is eager to take back your authority."
He stopped Qingying who was about to sneak away. Chen Zhu knew Qingying's temper too well.
"Are we just going to watch them die?"
There will only be one result if this continues, and that is mutual destruction!
"Will not."
Chen Zhu shook his head: "Someone will take action."
Who?
No need to guess, at this time, Buzhou Mountain was completely straightened, and Suzaku Avenue and Qingcang Divine Avenue were still fighting.
You wouldn’t know until you see it, that the Azure Dragon Ancestor has been hiding such deep fighting power.
It deserves to be ranked 6th.
Finally, at a certain moment, Chen Zhu sent a message.
Above the Heavenly Dao, Tai Su looked indifferent and nodded slightly.
So, He gently turned the Qiankun Cauldron upside down, covering the entire prehistoric world.
"Refining."
Only one word.
But... this is extremely terrifying for all the innate saints!
That’s the entire prehistoric world!
In the Qiankun Cauldron, thousands of fires are burning, everything is being refined, and the world is equivalent to being reshuffled.
The Vermillion Bird, Azure Dragon and the ancestors of the three tribes inside no longer lived.
"This is a ruthless person..."
The ancestor Shenxun was dumbfounded: "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Of course he was not afraid, because at this moment, the foul air in the sea of blood under the Qiankun Cauldron had been refined cleanly, and not only was there no karma, but there was also tremendous merit left.
This Qiankun Ding was finally completed and was named Qiankun.
But... no one ever saw Suzakuzu, Baihuzu and others again.
In the chaos, in the parallel world, Chen Zhu separated Qinglong Zu and others, and the mouth of the Qiankun Ding was facing his position.
"This way, no one will know whether my dragon clan is real or fake."
Chen Zhu narrowed his eyes, "A new wilderness, a clean wilderness, is waiting for us."
He took the initiative to respond to fate, and used the era of the three tribes to create the Qiankun Ding.
But these are not enough.
Outside the ancient world, Chen Zhu and Tiandao looked at each other.
Strictly speaking, it was a stare-eye confrontation with Hongjun.
In his hand, the Law of Time loomed, and he said with a smile: "Do you want it?"
Without time, there is no future for the ancient world.
After all, Chen Zhu has completely taken away the law of time.
Now, He actually plans to reinject the Heavenly Dao.
However, active injection is different from passive injection.
"Why does Candle God have to embarrass me?" Hongjun smiled and said, "Time is necessary."
(End of this chapter)