Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 157 The Great Tribulation Ends (2)

Yes, it is too late to regret, what is the use of regret?The only way to repay the trust of the clansmen is by death, otherwise, even if we live, we will be ridiculed by our descendants for countless years. What face does my emperor have to live in the world! "Di Jun said sadly. 1
As soon as the words fell, Dijun's expression immediately became resolute. He looked at Zuwu on the ground and said, "My Emperor Jun has no face to face the tribe. What face do you have for Zuwu? Besides, you and I have the hatred of killing my beloved son." .Let's fall into reincarnation together and never be reborn!"

As soon as Di Jun finished speaking, his body shook violently and transformed into a golden crow sky bird braving raging flames. The corpses and weapons of the demon clan within thousands of miles around quickly flew towards the golden crow and merged into the golden crow, and the golden crow immediately shone. When the Eleventh Ancestral Witch was still in the future and stood up, he collided with the Ancestral Witches at a speed exceeding the speed of light, "Haha, let's go to Huangquan together, and we will compete with you in the next life, Die!"

After Dijun finished speaking, the body of the Golden Crow, which was braving the real fire of the sun, exploded violently, and there was an earth-shattering explosion sound, and a round and ferocious explosion circle rolled violently towards the prehistoric land in all directions. Cracks appeared again in the space fixed by Tiandao, bursting like a gust of wind sweeping through the remnant clouds.

Wherever the light wave of the explosion went, everything disappeared and turned into nothingness. The light wave with scorching attribute immediately hit Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain fiercely, and then a louder crackling sound than before was heard. This sound All prehistoric beings can hear it, as if it came from the depths of their hearts.

All living beings knew at this moment that the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain broke and fell.As soon as the Tianzhu fell down, a black hole with strange power appeared at the top of it, and the black hole with tyrannical alien energy scattered in the prehistoric world.

Then the boundless water of the Tianhe River poured from the sky into the wild land, and the water of the Tianhe River was like drowning. Wherever it passed, there was not a single soul left behind, and the wild land was devastated.At this moment, six figures appeared in the sky, which are the six saints today.

Lao Tzu looked at the prehistoric land and said flatly: "The catastrophe of the Lich is over, the Heavenly Emperor and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are already damaged, and they should have calmed down, but when they were about to die, they smashed the pillar of the sky, which only increased the number of people. Promising karma, now that the prehistoric world is in trouble, we, as saints, should take action to save it!"

(End of this chapter)