After mending the sky, there was still an extra piece of colorful stone in the Qiankun Ding, Nuwa frowned, and threw it out with a wave of her hand, seeing the contemplative look on Huo Rong's face, she couldn't help but think about the ups and downs, paused slightly, and said: "Huo Rong Daoyou, Nuwa still has one thing, and ask Daoyou to help!"

At the critical moment of the battle between the two lich clans, Fu Xi was wearing a purple and gold robe, holding the innate spirit treasure Fu Xiqin, fluttering down from the void, stopping Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming, and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the two ancestral witches to stay." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words fell, he plucked the Fuxi qin with both hands, and the spiritual light flashed, and with the sound of the qin, seven golden lights poured out, and went straight to Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming.

Seeing the golden light flying in, Zhu Rong roared angrily, "Fuxi, you are looking for death!" showed the true body of the ancestral witch, blocking in front of Xuan Ming's body, "Puff puff!" The sound was continuous, and he used his body to stop this blow, that is, the real body of the ancestor witch was extremely strong! He also suffered a lot of injuries.

Xuan Ming was furious at this time, his eyes were blood-red, he didn't care about Zhu Rong's injury, he went straight to Fuxi with a demon slashing knife and killed the past, and today he must kill Fuxi here!

Although Fu Xi is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but at this time he can't take care of much, the divine light flashed, showing the true body of the body, the snake head has six arms on his back, the Fu Xi piano in his hand is constantly ringing, the golden divine light is flying wildly, and for a while, Xuan Ming Zhurong and the two of them can't get close to Fu Xi's side.

With the passage of time, how Fu Xi is the opponent of the two ancestral witches, not to mention that the demon slashing knife in Xuan Ming's hand is exactly what the demon clan restrains himself, even if he is a quasi-saint, it is difficult to defeat the power of this knife, Fu Xi was beaten by the two and retreated.

At this time, Ju Mang suddenly appeared behind Fu Xi and slashed an axe, how could Fu Xi be prepared at this time! The blood in his mouth surged wildly, and he rushed forward.

Xuan Ming's eyes froze, and the divine light in his hand flashed, Fu Xi's head flew out horizontally, and a primordial spirit fled towards the sky.

"Where to run!" Zhu Rong shouted, and shot out a Nine Wild True Fire, and Fuxi's Yuan Shen was suddenly scattered, and he saw that his soul was only one step away.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the void, and a flash of spiritual light wrapped the true spirit in it, and disappeared in an instant, this thing was the innate yin and yang divine diagram of the fire banyan.

Therefore, Nuwa did not say anything against it, and Huo Rong used the innate spirit bamboo instead of the Xuan Turtle to escape this catastrophe, and at this time, she even spoke out to ask for help with Huo Rong.

Hearing this, Huo Rong was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Nuwa meant, and laughed softly: "Nuwa Daoist friends can rest assured, this matter has its own arrangements!"

Nuwa glanced at Huo Rong deeply, and saluted: "Nuwa, thank you!"

The words between the two made the saints on the side puzzled, but the Taiqing Daoist's expression moved, as if he understood something!

"Gonggong bumped into Buzhou Mountain and committed heinous crimes, it is better to kill it!" Yuqing Daoist stared at him and said coldly.

"Good, good, although the co-workers have made great mistakes, but God has the virtue of a good life, it is better to suppress it here, in order to solve the flood here!"

When Nuwa heard this, her expression turned cold, and she said: "How can you just seal things after committing such a heinous crime! ”

How to deal with the co-workers has nothing to do with the fire banyan, but the Donghuang Bell, the Witch Slayer Sword, and the Demon Slaying Sword are all missing, which makes him puzzled, and he can't help but ask: "Fellow Daoists, and listen to the poor Dao's words, the matter of the co-workers will be discussed later, I don't know if anyone can see the whereabouts of the Donghuang Bell, the Witch Slayer Sword, and the Demon Slaying Knife!"

As soon as Huo Rong's words came out, the six saints present were all shocked, the witch slaying sword and the demon slashing knife were still easy to say, but the Eastern Emperor Bell was an innate treasure, and it had the effect of suppressing luck, which made people's hearts move!

Intercepting the sect and the Western religion, there is still a lack of Lingbao to suppress luck, and now that the body is dead, the Eastern Emperor Zhong is nearby, who still has the heart to discuss how to deal with the co-workers!

"Daoist friends say this very much, I don't know where this innate treasure is left! The Shangqing Daoist stretched out his hand to emit a divine light and suppressed the Gonggong at the bottom of the East China Sea.

Zhun Ti showed joy on his face and said, "Why don't we wait, how about we check it out!"

"This is a great good!" said the Taiqing Taoist said that it was good.

Everyone agreed with Zhun Ti's words, and they all looked around Buzhou Mountain!

Huo Rong looked around inside and out, not to mention the Donghuang Bell, even the witch slaying sword and the demon slashing knife were never seen, so they had to reflexively return to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and said in surprise: "Hey! How come even Emperor Juntai and the others have lost their bodies and disappeared!"

Taiqing Daoist looked solemn and asked, "What did you see when Daoist friends came?"

Hearing Taiqing's words, Huo Rong pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Poor Dao patronizes Wen Yang, the true spirit of Fuxi Daoyou, and he didn't pay attention to what happened in the field!"

"Hmph! A group of people who hide their heads and show their tails dare to even calculate us and others, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead!" Yuqing Daoren's expression was ugly, and under his nose, he stole Di Jun and the others lost their bodies and spiritual treasures, so that he could not save his face!

Zhun Ti walked over with a dejected expression and said, "I just don't know who this person is!

"It doesn't hurt if the spirit treasure is lost, but the body of the ancestral witch contains the Pangu bloodline, once someone gathers the true body of the ancestral witch and condenses the Pangu bloodline in it, I don't know what kind of turmoil will happen!" Huo Rong opened his mouth and sighed.

Since the Twelve Ancestral Witches can summon the true body of Pangu, can it also be done with the corpse of the Ancestral Witch! This thought flashed in Huo Rong's heart, and he couldn't help but look at Sanqing, the three of them were transformed by the Pangu Yuan God, once the Pangu bloodline was refined, it could be said to be like a tiger with wings.

Picking up the two of them, they obviously thought of this, looking at Sanqing with a gloomy expression, I don't know if it is the same idea as Huo Rong!

At this time, from nine days away, an auspicious cloud flew in, and there was a boy standing on it, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, stepping on linen shoes, a spiritual autonomy overflowed, the green clothes fluttered, and the eyes were smart, this person was none other than the Taoist child next to Hongjun Daozu, Haotian is also!

Falling from the clouds, Haotian saluted Huo Rong and the others, and said, "I have seen all the saints and Tianzun!"

When Huo Rong saw Haotian coming, he asked, "Senior Brother Haotian is here, but the teacher has something to order!"

Haotian is condensed by innate yang energy, and Yaochi is condensed by innate yin energy, sitting down for Hongjun Dao Ancestor, serving Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace, cultivating every day without asking about the world, and rarely going to the desolate land.

Haotian listened to Huo Rong's words, his eyes flashed with joy, and he bowed and said: "As Tianzun said, the Dao Ancestor has passed down the edict, all the saints and Tianzun have nothing else to do, go to Zixiao Palace immediately, there are important matters to discuss, and you must not delay!"

After Haotian finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay here too long, nodded at the fire banyan, and then reflexively flew to the Thirty-three Days Outer Zixiao Palace to return to Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

Huo Rong's expression moved, and he spoke: "Poor Dao still needs to go back to Linghuo Island and explain some things!" Without waiting for others to speak, a flash of inspiration flashed around his body, waved his hand to put away the largest fragment of Buzhou Mountain, and disappeared in place.