Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1357 The Sky is Three Thousand Feet High

The two giants, Chong and Li, also gained a lot of benefits in the process of holding up the sky and pressing down the earth. The pure air in the sky and the turbid air in the earth transformed them respectively. Not only did they have a long lifespan, but their bodies and strength were even better than before.

Emperor Ku stopped Zhuanxu from taking a series of measures, including cutting off the connection between heaven and earth. Chong and Li could only live in seclusion in the mountains. Gradually, they themselves turned into mountains. Emperors and dynasties came and went on earth, but they were still sleeping. The will of "Haotian" awakened them, and the two giants walked out of the mountains again and began to work. They had accumulated power for tens of thousands of years, and when it erupted, the entire prehistoric world was shaken.

"What a great strength!" Deng Chanyu was a little surprised. The giant named Zhong looked ordinary, but at this moment he lifted up with both hands, and Li Shishi pressed the ground hard. The two of them joined forces, and the sky directly rose three thousand feet.

The ground of the ancient world is constantly sinking, while the sky is moving up little by little. If they have enough time and physical strength, the ancient sky and earth will indeed be separated forever, and there will be no possibility of connection.

Deng Chanyu asked the spirit of Buzhou Mountain: "Zhou, has the mysterious passage I mentioned appeared?"

“Never.”

"So the time is not right yet?" Deng Chanyu looked at Buzhou Mountain and estimated the distance between heaven and earth. She originally expected that it would take another hundred years of repairs to restore the mountain. Relying on the hard work of grinding, she would erect new pillars of heaven bit by bit. This time, the separation of heaven and earth with Li gave her a good opportunity.

The Fantian Seal has been refined and is now half of the Buzhou Mountain.

Before, Mount Buzhou collapsed and the sky turned upside down. Even though Nuwa immediately cut off the four legs of the divine turtle to serve as pillars of heaven and completed the work of repairing the sky, the terrain with higher east and lower west was still formed.

The four legs of the divine turtle can only serve as pillars of heaven for a short period of time, and it cannot last for a long time. Of course, this short period of time is not calculated in years, but measured in Yuanhui.

If we extend the time span of the prehistoric times, there are original pillars of heaven in the east, south and north, with the existence of giant feet of divine turtles, which are relatively solid. But the west is not so good. There is only one giant foot of divine turtle supporting the sky, which cannot last for too long. If the sky collapses again, the disaster will start from this side.

The prehistoric world is a whole. After the sky tilted, the water of the Tianhe River would all fall into the west, and then flow into the other three directions. Dayu's flood control was after Nuwa repaired the sky. When the real flood fell from the sky, how could he control the flood? What the hell?
If Deng Chanyu could rebuild Mount Buzhou, the chances of this kind of disaster happening again would be greatly reduced.

Her previous plan was to repair the main body of Buzhou Mountain, then pile up soil at the bottom of the mountain, push it up little by little, and finally slowly lift up the tilted sky like a jack. This kind of repetitive and high-intensity physical labor is the most boring, which is one of the reasons why she looked for the Yugong clan.

Now that the space between heaven and earth has become larger, she no longer needs to use the original clumsy method.

After all the conditions such as timing, location and so on were met, she no longer thought about the standards, but waved her hand to the side.

"let's start."

The Five-Colored Divine Bull immediately brought 30,000 of its own tribe's bulls and pulled hard on the half of Mount Buzhou that was previously the Fantian Seal.

They tried their best, but half of Mount Buzhou did not move at all.

The giant spirit roared and pushed with all his strength from behind, but it still didn't move.

The three giants of the Longbo tribe stretched out their hands, shouted, and followed suit.

The barefoot immortal, the numerous celestial soldiers and generals who had come out to work to earn money, the Yugong clan, and even Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit all joined in this mountain-moving effort. Taking advantage of the greater distance between heaven and earth, they reconnected the broken section of the mountain to the original, making subsequent repairs much easier and saving decades of time.

Both immortals and mortals were trying their best. After a quarter of an hour, it seemed as if the half of Mount Buzhou that had never moved since ancient times finally moved forward a little bit.

Deng Chanyu watched silently from a distance. Mount Buzhou was impervious to all attacks, and the law of space was completely useless. Yuanshi Tianzun had been able to move this half of the mountain by relying on the power of a saint.

Now Deng Chanyu can't find a saint to help, so if she wants to move it, she can only rely on pure strength. She was worried that there were not enough people on the scene. Moonlight Tathagata has already mobilized 500 Arhats, ready to support at any time. Now it seems that the situation should be about the same.

Her fingers kept drawing lines in the air, and golden light poured into half of the Buzhou Mountain, eventually forming the word "light" written in the divine script.

After all, her strength is stronger than that of a quasi-saint. A quasi-saint has no way to deal with Mount Buzhou. She may succeed only once out of a hundred spells. That's the difference.

The divine text she wrote was crushed by the heavy power of Mount Buzhou. Fortunately, the strokes were still clear and had some effect. The speed of pushing the mountain increased by 10%.

Chong and Li's actions were good for Buzhou Mountain, but not so friendly to the prehistoric world. The earth had endured too much force, the earth veins were broken, rivers were diverted, and mountains collapsed. Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple was puzzled. When Di Jun and Taiyi led hundreds of millions of demons to attack Wanshou Mountain, he never said a word of "attacking the sky", and he would not say it now. He just sacrificed the Book of Earth to protect the prehistoric earth veins.

The earth was originally thick and heavy, and with the blessing of the Book of Earth, it quickly regained stability.

The sky was in trouble. Under the heavy support, the first level of heaven could not withstand such a huge force and was on the verge of collapse. A large number of sky fragments fell to the earth, some turned into magic weapons, and some caused disasters.

Several quasi-saints hadn't attacked Chong and Li. The two giants were acting according to orders. To attack them now would be a blatant violation of the laws of heaven. Normally, the quasi-saints didn't take Haotian too seriously. Who's afraid of who? Do you think I was intimidated?

What happened today was too strange. They didn't know the cause and effect. They were all waiting for others to take action while they watched the situation. In the end, no one took action.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Yuan Hong swept his stick towards the obsessed clone. The other party sneered, grabbed the Fuhai stick with one hand, and twisted it hard.

"Monster, you dare to offend the Emperor? Why don't you die quickly?!"

In Yuan Hong's opinion, Haotian's speed was incredibly fast. He appeared in front of him in a flash. He could not see the other party's movements at all and could only dodge by relying on his combat instinct.

He moved his chest and abdomen away, but ended up getting slapped hard on the shoulder, nearly shattering the steel bones that Yuan Hong prided himself on.

No matter how weak it is, the obsession clone has the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian, which is simply not something a Jinxian can resist.

Yuan Hong showed no intention of retreating and was about to swing his club to fight again when a loud shout came from the distance: "Luo Hou, you bastard, do you still recognize Grandpa Nezha?"

(End of this chapter)