Chapter 397: Chang'e Flies to the Moon, and the Catastrophe Finally Begins
In the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestors looked up at the sky. There seemed to be a calamity from the heavens. Numerous turmoils changed.
The sound of the sobbing horn sounded, with a lightning flashed thunder, and the dark clouds rolled.
The twelve ancestors looked at their eyes, and above the clouds, they revealed the Silver Armor.
The drum sound shook, covered the thunder in the sky, and the sky was all overwhelmed.
A ray of sunlight broke the dark clouds, and the figures of Emperor Jun, Fuxi, and Taiyi appeared from it.
"Twelve ancestors and witchs are in the backward, violated the will of God, and they are good at killing the Yellow River Water King of the Susimi God, Emperor's Order, Emperor!"
There were many voices of soldiers in the sky, and the twelve ancestors witch was ugly, but it had just returned to Zhou Shan, and the heavenly court had reached the troops.
"Jie Du Tian Shen Sha!"
With the shout of Dijiang, the twelve ancestral witch suddenly began to linked, and a virtual shadow appeared over the flood.
Without seeing its movements, it only dispels the sky by the momentum, so that the sunlight will shine on the earth again.
Seeing the emergence of Xu Ying, countless witch people cheered, and the shouts of the wind sounded thoroughly, as if calling a war from ancient times, appearing in today's war.
"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Big Formation, start!"
With Di Jun's order, he flew out of He Tuoluo in his hand. In an instant, countless stars were attracted to it. In the light of the sun, thousands of stars flashed.
The earth suddenly cracked, and countless black and red evil spirits emerged from the ground, and then gathered towards Pan Gu Xuying, and a giant ax appeared in the hand / hand.
Too fiercely trembled, the Donghuang bell in his hand almost flew out, as well as the Taiqing saints and Yuqing saints outside the chaos.
Fortunately, the three of them responded in a timely manner, and the change of motion just appeared, and it was stopped by it, so that the giant ax in Pan Gu Xuying could not change from virtual.
Pangu Xuying seemed to be angry, and a slowly sounded in his mouth: "吒!"
Suddenly there were countless thunders in the sky, and the clouds of the sky were scattered, and only half of the remaining half of the mountains were also trembling under this sound.
The response to Pan Guxu shadow is a bright star falling from the sky, carrying the heavens and the earth, and the power that can destroy the floods.
The shadow waved the ancient ax, and a huge ax seemed to split the entire sky and flew straight into the star.
As the two were about to collide, an old man holding a bamboo stick and a purple robe suddenly appeared between two attacks.
The jade butterfly behind him exudes a brilliant glory, as if it was like a slow spring breeze, and it was inconspicuous, but the two attacks stopped slowly in the air.
The ancestor of Hongjun is also the ancestor of Hongjun.
Under the light of the jade disc, the ax of Pangu Xuying waved into a little starlight, disappearing.
The stars falling from the sky also stopped quietly when the ancestor of Hong Jun was about to touch.
Hong Jun's ancestor sighed, but did not speak, but just reached out and touched the surface of the stars, lifted it gently, and the whole star suddenly flew out again and returned to the starry sky.
Looking at the two sides who are still confronted, Hongjun's ancestors hugged in front of the belly with their hands on the yin and yang. Witch looked at each other.
"The big robbery can be risen, but it is not at this moment. I also hope that you can see these three -pointers on the poor noodles, and temporarily postpone it."
Emperor Jun was calm, and bluntly asked:
"The words of Tao ancestors should naturally obey. But the witch people are good at killing the gods of the flood, the weight of their authority, extraordinary, such a fierce person, when there is a punishment."
"The water of the Yellow River is overwhelming, which affects the more than billions of millions of beings.
"Besides, can you easily quit the period? First, there is no fixed number of Taoist ancestors, so how should I wait?"
The twelve ancestors were furious when they heard that they were immediately fingers.
"The Yellow River Water God Bingyi is one of the four misusions in the world. It is good to alter the river and affect the living spirit. Is there any less?"
"Within the entire Yellow River Basin, the Honghuang Wan tribe lost heavy losses. The local and the Ministry of Communist Ministry of Workers and the Communist Ministry of the Wusheng were almost lost.
"My witch family was lost by this, and cinnabar first evil, is it unreasonable?"
"If you really want to calculate, this matter should be found on the heavenly court. Bingyi is a courtier of heaven. His fault naturally must have a heavenly court!"
Prayed at the twelve ancestor witch below, and said, he said:
"Bingyi obey the natural changes of the heavens and the earth.
"I don't know the avenue, I don't care tomorrow, and do it without authorization. Now I dare to play with my tongue. I really die without knowing it."
Emperor Jun also said:
"Bing Yi's move, isn't it the meaning of the witch?
"Now Bingyi follows the world, does not control the control of the water, but then there are no words.
Just when the twelve ancestors wanted to speak, the ancestors of Hongjun coughed gently and stopped the quarrel between the two sides.
Hongjun's ancestors slowly swept through everyone, with a majestic look and helplessness, and said:
"Why do you have to argue so much? In this world, everything has a destiny and a cycle of cause and effect."
"Now both sides have their own opinions, and how can the verbal argument stop? However, this is indeed not the time for the catastrophe to begin."
"The four rivers in the world are originally connected to the destiny of heaven and earth, and the changes in them are sometimes beyond human control."
"And the witch clan suffered in this catastrophe, which is also due to fate, and cannot be entirely blamed on one side."
"But since His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has said so, how about I give a time limit? After three Yuanhui, the catastrophe will start again."
"Otherwise, the world is not at peace now, and he arbitrarily lifts the curtain of the catastrophe. If he wants to end it again, it will be too difficult."
Qi looked at Di Jun on the side. After hesitating for a moment, he finally He agreed, and then said:
"When the next Yuanhui opens, the catastrophe will come, and the dispute between heaven and earth will have a decision."
"But during this period, the Wu clan must not cause trouble, otherwise even if the Taoist said so, the Heaven will never give in."
"My ten children, I will return to the Heaven in a few days, just as they said, the affairs of the prehistoric land will be handled by themselves, and it has nothing to do with the Heaven."
After a moment of silence, Patriarch Hongjun nodded and said:
"Good, this matter is reasonable, then I will take the initiative to agree on behalf of the Wu clan."
Seeing this, Emperor Jun nodded, and then waved his hand, and the people of the Heaven immediately returned. Patriarch Hongjun did not stop this. As for the Wu clan, they now have no capital to negotiate conditions.
After the Heavenly Court left, Patriarch Hongjun waved his hand, and his figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a voice echoing in the air:
"After three Yuanhui, the great calamity will come, I hope you will take care of yourself."
As the voice faded, everyone also dispersed. The atmosphere in the Wu Clan was solemn, and a new dispute seemed to be brewing quietly...
Back in the Heavenly Court, Qi and Di Jun and others began to enter seclusion. This matter was already within their expectations.
A Yuanhui has not yet ended, and those saints will not allow the great calamity to begin. If the time of the great calamity is extended for so long, God knows what variables will appear in it.
If their disciples, or even themselves, are involved in it, then it will be a real loss.
No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
Becoming a saint, but still unable to be free, how can you say that you can see the Tao.
Inside the Pangu Hall, the twelve witch ancestors looked heavy-hearted, and Gonggong sneered:
"Those gods in the heavenly court are full of heavenly justice, but in fact they are only for their own interests. This Yuanhui has not yet ended, and they are thinking about starting a catastrophe. Do they really think they can go against the will of heaven?"
Hou Tu frowned slightly and advised:
"Gonggong, don't talk nonsense. Those saints have their own considerations. The catastrophe concerns the lives of the world. At least now the saints will not let the heavenly court act rashly."
"But for the heavenly court, they have made preparations for the catastrophe early, and when it starts is actually irrelevant to them."
"But for the witch clan today, the effect of earlier or later is very different."
"Now there are floods all over the prehistoric land. I am afraid that it will be powerless to stop it in the short term. And don't forget that the water system under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court is not just the Yellow River."
After a long silence, Zhu Rong turned to Gonggong and said:
"In the following period of time, Gonggong, you should try your best to control the entire The water system of the prehistoric world should at least ensure that after the gods leave, the whole prehistoric world will not be plunged into floods. "
"As for me, after the Heavenly Court lets the Golden Crows return to the Heavenly Court, I need to find a way to replace the duties of those Golden Crows. This is extremely important. Zhu Jiuyin and Brother Dijiang, I am afraid that I still need your help. "
"To control the clouds and rain and the change of the four seasons, you also need the efforts of all brothers and sisters. For example, Xuanming, you can be responsible for the four seasons of winter. "
"And for this matter, Hou Tu, you also need to make a lot of efforts, walk on the earth, and cooperate with Gonggong to control the water system of the prehistoric world. "
"Otherwise, after the Heavenly Court leaves, the prehistoric world is messed up by the Wu Clan. I am afraid that without the Heavenly Court's intervention, all the prehistoric races will become enemies of the Wu Clan. "
"At that time, I am afraid that the entire Wu Clan will fall into a situation where they will never be able to turn over. "
Zhu Rong's voice was dull, and the Sun Star disappeared, replaced by those little Golden Crows. The Heavenly Court has built a formation channel for them so that they can travel back and forth between the east and the west.
But they were ten people taking turns. After the Golden Crow left, those formation channels would most likely be removed and destroyed by the Heavenly Court. He would probably never have a rest in the following time.
Moreover, Zhu Rong alone could not grasp the time accurately. The four seasons and eight festivals change. Without practicing the way of time, how could he grasp it easily?
Fortunately, among the twelve ancestor witches, there was also Zhu Jiuyin who could help speculate. On the channels to the east and west continents, there was also the help of Brother Dijiang.
If not, Zhu Rong himself would have given up long ago.
Sure enough, as the ten little Golden Crows left, the sun stopped rising, and the prehistoric creatures suddenly fell into panic.
Zhu Rong sat in the chariot, and a raging fire ignited around his body, and began to rotate instead of the sun and the moon. Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang assisted on the side, one laying the channel and the other calculating the time.
But even so, the three of them were in a mess at first, either causing one place to fall into drought or another place to fall into eternal night.
The time was uncertain, the sun and the moon were not bright, and it took a thousand years to solve the problem.
Hou Tu was running around in the wilderness. Looking at the land, floods were spreading everywhere, which gave Hou Tu a headache.
Every time she arrived at a place, Hou Tu would use the power of the law to raise mountains to block the gorge so that the floods could not flow in.
If one place was missed, there would be a flood and a collapse, and all the hard work in the past would be in vain.
Fortunately, Hou Tu's power of law was strong enough. After running for several Yuanhui, and with the maintenance of billions of creatures in the wilderness, the spreading flood was finally temporarily eliminated.
But the rising water line always reminded Hou Tu that if these dams were not consolidated and raised, there would probably be waves again in the future.
Helplessly, Hou Tu could only continue to run in the wilderness, which also led to the fact that there were no huge floods on the entire wilderness, but small-scale floods often occurred.
But Hou Tu had no way to deal with this. She had thought about dredging the waterways, but found that dredging those waterways was a truly huge project compared to plugging leaks everywhere.
Moreover, the current prehistoric world obviously did not have enough time for Hou Tu to sort out the waterways, and the common people were unable to wait for Hou Tu to sort them out bit by bit.
And if there were no great help from the prehistoric tribes to allow them to endure the losses caused by the flood, then it would be wishful thinking to open up waterways.
While the witch tribe was busy, time passed quietly. Three Yuanhui seemed extremely long, but for the gods, even a retreat seemed so short.
With a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, all living beings suddenly came to their senses, and the great catastrophe was coming.
In the heavenly court, the gods had already awakened from their retreat and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.
The short peace of the prehistoric world finally ended with the thunderous sound. During this period of time, an interesting thing happened in the prehistoric world.
The wife of Dayi, the great witch of the Wu clan, swallowed the immortal elixir. When the Heavenly Court and the Wu clan were at loggerheads, she ascended to the Moon Palace and became an immortal.
It is said that the immortal elixir was obtained by the great god Gouhui of West Kunlun when the Wu clan and the Heavenly Court were not hostile to each other, but was swallowed by Chang'e.
Because of this incident, the Wu clan and the human race had a dirty relationship, and both sides blamed each other, but the reason was unknown to everyone. (End of this chapter)