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One hundred and twentieth eight chapters flood turmoil

The mountain of Buzhou fell, as if the prehistoric world had really lost something, as if there was a mysterious power to control it. The mysterious crack in the sky suddenly surged wildly, revealing a dark world inside, which was dead silent, desolate, boundless, without objects, no sound, and there was only nothingness. It seemed that when everything came inside, it would be turned into nothingness, which made people couldn't help but feel numb and secretly palpitations when they saw it.

As the space crack expanded, earth-shaking changes began in the prehistoric world. Earth, fire, water and wind seemed to riot at the same time. A irritable thought surged in Zhuang Xiong's heart, as if he wanted to turn the vast land over, raise the plain, soar into the sky like a mountain, sink the peaks into a bottomless giant pit, crush the mountains, rivers, plants and trees into dust, so as not to leave any creatures in the prehistoric world, and slap the sky below and let the Tao fall. It seemed that for a moment, countless incredible ideas all rushed into his heart, constantly impacting Zhuang Xiong's thoughts and want to control all this.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but snorted coldly, as calm, heavy and persevering as Buzhou Mountain, gushing out of his soul, instantly expelling the thoughts. Since the Pangu Buzhou Mountain can suppress all these, then the Tao learned through Buzhou Mountain is certainly OK. With Zhuang Xiong's suppression, that thought cannot be disturbed, and the vast land will calm down instantly. After all, without the control of the Lord of the Earth, no one can really do such a horrifying thing.

Zhuang Xiong suppressed the riot in his heart and quickly looked into the sky, but he instantly thought of the scene when the earth, fire, water and wind appeared. It seemed that the sun was transformed by most of the fire spirits.

I saw that the sun suddenly exploded, and countless real sun fires splashed out, as if the end of the world was coming. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but burst his eyes and roared. The infinite earth energy burst out and rushed towards the sun in an instant. It was not that Zhuang Xiong was really compassionate, but who could imagine how serious the consequences of the sun burst would be? He should do his best at this time.

The infinite earth energy stormed out, rolling like a tide toward the sun. The real fire of the sun was surrounded, but Zhuang Xiong was really angry and wanted to use one blow to restore the sun to its original state. It just couldn't do it. Since it was done, it would not be possible, otherwise it would seem like a means?

However, although the true sun fire in Di Juntai's hands is not afraid, the true sun fire of the entire sun is completely different. The bursting temperature is simply because Zhuang Xiong's Yuan power is only pure and strong, and it has been ignited a lot. Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly, and even became even more fierce, wrapping the sun directly and compressing it hard to its original size.

However, the riot of the Sun's True Fire is really not so easy to suppress. The Yuan power close to the Sun has already shown signs of being fused and assimilated. Zhuang Xiong frowned and instantly turned the spiritual power inside into the earth's soil. Although there were many soils that were turned into ashes, more of them turned into glass-like existences because of Zhuang Xiong's strong support.

However, the sun was suppressed by the clumps, and the entire prehistoric world was already dark. What could be seen in the prehistoric world was the infinite starlight. Zhuang Xiong frowned, and the starlight was scattered, but it was difficult to find out the situation. Although the great masters could see things at night, what about those mortals? Zhuang Xiong did not forget that the water in the sky had not yet occurred, so he had to be careful.

Zhuang Xiong thought for a while, but released Xiaoyaoju again. Xiaoyaoju was controlled by Zhuang Xiong and instantly attracted countless starlight from the sky, and then reflected on the world. It was no less weak than the sun's light, but softer. The silver light shone on the whole world, but it had a different kind of magnificence.

However, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh. The Zhoutian Stars absorbed the essence of the star by Di Jun Taiyi's Zhoutian Star Dou array, and were countered by Xiaoyaoju. He was probably unable to do so. Now that he forced himself to absorb it like this, it would hurt the fundamentals and it would be difficult to restore his former power. From now on, the stars have to drop by several levels. It was just that they were in a hurry to follow the power, and Zhuang Xiong couldn't care about it for a while.

Under the illumination of the starlight, the earth began to roll again. Zhuang Xiong was confused, but he saw endless flames erupting under the earth. Then he realized that some of the fire spirits were suppressed by the earth. Now the eruption was what later generations called the eruption of the volcano, but it was difficult to make any big waves. After all, the largest volcano was suppressed by the phoenix. The current eruption was just a small fuss.

As it came, the river water was really pouring backwards. The water from all over the world seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. It caused huge waves and rushed straight to the prehistoric continent. It was a brutal attack that was rising against common sense. The prehistoric desert was suddenly transformed into river valleys, and countless plants and forests were flooded one by one. Even the peaks in the prehistoric desert, the slightly shorter one had been flooded. Countless great magical powers couldn't help but use their magic power to raise their own peaks to avoid being impacted by the waves. Zhuang Xiong saw clearly that the fastest and highest-rise was clearly Shouyang Mountain. Knowing that Zhuang Zhou had arrived, he was finally relieved.

Sure enough, when the mountain peak rose, the strong wind swept with huge waves and also rushed over. The cold wind roared and swept across the mountain peaks. The strong wind, tornado, and typhoon also came. Countless peaks with poor magical powers or without great magical powers swept over with the strong wind and turned bare. The wind swept with huge waves and kept beating the mountain peaks. The prehistoric world in Zhuang Xiong's eyes suddenly rose, covering his own mountain peaks, such as Zhen Yuanzi's earth book and Cang Xiong's Hongjun Golden Tower, which were obviously brighter and covered a larger range.

Seeing that the situation in the prehistoric world was becoming more and more similar to the chaos of earth, fire, water and wind in the open sky, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but think of the Chaos Bell. He was about to use the three-eyed and six-ear magical power to search in the heavenly court, but then he found that Hongjun had appeared silently in the ruins of the heavenly court. He was holding the Chaos Bell in his hand. Zhuang Xiong wanted to look over, but Hongjun was also looking at Zhuang Xiong. First, he glared at Zhuang Xiong fiercely, and then suddenly appeared beside Zhuang Xiong.

Hongjun seemed really angry and snorted coldly: "Let go!"

Zhuang Xiong was a little worried and said embarrassedly: "Well, the sun's true fire is too explosive. I'm afraid that it will splash everywhere once it is released, and there will be too many casualties. Otherwise, can I just deal with it like this?"

Hongjun seemed to say lightly, "The casualties are too great?" The tone was too sarcastic or disdainful, but he seemed too lazy to argue with Zhuang Xiong, saying, "I told you to let go, just let go, can I still not control the sun's true fire?"

When Zhuang Xiong saw Hongjun insisting, he knew that Hongjun was naturally much more skillful than himself, so he felt relieved to retract his magic power, leaving only the materialized Yuan power. However, the materialized Yuan power lost Zhuang Xiong's magic power to supplement it, and no one controlled it. He could not suppress the sun's true fire. It was immediately shattered by the impact pieces and annihilated in the sun's true fire. However, the sun's true fire seemed to have exploded and exploded madly and was about to rush to the prehistoric land.

Hongjun just snorted coldly, and the true fire of the sun was immediately stationary in the void. With Hongjun's palm swing, he returned to its original state. Hongjun seemed to have a certain plan in his heart, and sprayed out magic power with his fingers to carve the formation on the entire sun. Countless mysterious runes were carved on the sun, and the sun suddenly stabilized, but Hongjun was still continuing to carve it, as if he was drawing a mysterious and beautiful painting.

Zhuang Xiong saw that he had nothing to do. The sun was liberated and the light had been restored to the prehistoric world. He no longer had the nerve to harm the stars. So he quickly put Xiaoyaoju away first. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the prehistoric world to see. After all, as long as the magic power is used, the power of the earth can restrain fire, water and wind. The prehistoric world riots were resolved as soon as possible, reducing a lot of casualties.

However, before Zhuang Xiong could move, Hongjun had already guessed what he was thinking and said coldly: "You should wait here to deal with it, but you don't have to worry about the prehistoric matters."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smiled embarrassedly, but had to wait. It was not because he was afraid, but because Hongjun was taking good care of himself, but because he repeatedly caused trouble for him. He actually couldn't stand Hongjun's words like this.

After all, Hongjun has great magic power, and the formation has been carved without long before it has been used. Hongjun took a few steps back and waved his hand to throw the Chaos Bell towards the sun. The Chaos Bell seemed to be traveling through the void, directly reaching the center of the sun, and steadily stopped in a mysterious but extremely harmonious position. The entire bell burst out with a mysterious light, which instantly filled the entire formation, and the formation was immediately activated.

Once the formation was activated, the countless lines of the formation immediately flashed and disappeared. The Chaos Bell seemed to have undergone a wonderful change. It stood firmly in the sun, and seemed to have merged with the entire sun, just like the sunspots that Zhuang Xiong knew, but it did not disappear. Countless people were greedy for seeing it, but no one dared to make any idea of ​​it anymore. After all, this cause and effect is too great, so great that no one can bear it.

Because the entire prehistoric world seemed to have changed with the stability of the Chaos Bell, the water and wind seemed to be hesitating, and the cracks in the sky seemed to no longer expand, everything was in a strange state of peace. Something seemed to be brewing.
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