The rumbling thunder and huge rainstorms enveloped the earth.

This is the voice of the doomsday.

On the ground, all living beings looked at the northwest with pale faces.

Mount Buzhou, which has stood for 129,000 years, is falling.

"Stop!"

"Stop it!"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, auspicious birds and auspicious beasts rushed towards the tilted mountain pillar without hesitation.

They want to stop Buzhou Mountain from falling, but no matter how many creatures pass, they cannot stop the general trend.

When Sun Wukong witnessed this scene, his eyes shone with a light like the Three Realms.

No matter which world, the will of life is worthy of respect.

Sun Wukong stepped on the ground with his feet, and endless immortal power turned into flames and raging on the ground, hoping to repair the foundation of Buzhou Mountain.

But again, he was of no use.

"Buzhou Mountain is crushing."

Sun Wukong said, "This won't work."

"The foundation has been broken."

Gonggong said: "It can't be repaired at all!"

Buzhou Mountain has been completely broken, and even if it is forced to straighten it, it will collapse immediately.

"Empress, what should we do?"

Zhu Rong looked at Nuwa: "This is your destiny, right?"

Nuwa's face was pale.

Repairing Buzhou Mountain is one of her destiny, but she never expected that Buzhou Mountain would be damaged so thoroughly.

"The giant turtle has been killed by my brother."

Nuwa bit her lip and said, "I haven't found any other way to support the sky."

"Giant turtle?"

Gonggong looked at the giant turtle not far away: "Isn't there another one here?"

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to each other.

The giant turtle was so scared that his face was pale: "I, my legs can't be used as a pillar!"

"Then you have to try it out."

Zhurong walked towards it.

However, before taking a few steps, Sun Wukong reached out and stopped him in front.

"what you do?"

Zhu Rong asked.

"I promised to protect its life."

Sun Wukong replied: "You can't move it."

The giant turtle looked at Sun Wukong with a touching face.

"you……"

Zhu Rong's face darkened.

Gonggong took a step forward and wanted to persuade Sun Wukong, but before he could say anything, Nuwa suddenly spoke.

"I won't kill this giant turtle."

Gonggong and Zhurong both looked over.

"Brother killed all its tribe members."

Nuwa said, "I don't want to kill it anymore."

For the sake of destiny, all the Manchus of the Giant Turtle tribe died, only one left, and the sacrifice was too much.

Moreover, Sun Wukong helped Nuwa all the way, and Nuwa could not kill this giant turtle.

“We can find other ways.”

Nuwa said.

“Where is still time?”

Zhu Rong shook his head and said, "In a moment, it will completely collapse this day."

"I can hold on first."

Sun Wukong said.

The three of them looked over.

"Golden Cudgel."

Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel and said, "I'm going to ask you this time."

The golden cudgel trembled slightly and was about to fly away, but the next moment, the banana fan flew out of Sun Wukong.

It stood in front of the golden cudgel and didn't want it to leave.

Sun Wukong felt its thoughts and couldn't help but laugh.

"Safe, I won't throw it down."

He patted the banana fan and said, "When we find a way, we will take it back."

The golden cudgel buzzed and suddenly flew into the air, quickly becoming huge, becoming ten thousand feet high, comparable to Buzhou Mountain, and penetrated deeply into the ground.

"Boom"

As the earth was shaking, the collapsed sky slowly fell on the golden cudgel and stabilized again.

The creatures on the ground were once knocked down by a terrible vibration. When they stood up again, the long rod had already supported the sky and the earth.

The golden cudgel stands tall and shines, like a bright light in the darkness.

"God, miracles!"

All living beings kneel on the ground and pray.

Countless lights flew up from the earth, towards the golden hoop, and towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong felt that his immortal power was recovering quickly.

"This power is..."

He stretched out his hand, thoughts flashed, and the fire of merit ignited at his fingertips.

This is not the merit of the three realms, but the merit of the world.

Is there any merit here?

Sun Wukong fell into deep thought.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Nuwa and the other three were shocked.

"This, this..."

Although they knew that Sun Wukong was not an ordinary person, they never expected that his weapon could open up the world.

"How powerful should he be with such weapons!"

Thinking of this, Nvwa's awe of Sun Wukong became a little stronger.

After a while, the golden cudgel stabilized.

Sun Wukong put away his thoughts and said, "The golden cudgel will temporarily support the sky, and we will each look for a way separately."

"good."

The other three nodded one after another.

Then, they separated and flew in all directions.

Sun Wukong knew not many people in this world, and then he thought of Fang Shan.

He took the lead in finding Fang Shan.

"Repair Buzhou Mountain?"

The God of Fangshan Mountain smiled bitterly and said, "The Supreme Immortal is too proud of me, how could I have a way?"

"You are the mountain god."

Sun Wukong asked: "Can other mountains be replaced by Buzhou Mountain?"
To be continued...