In the Tianting Wa Palace, Nuwa's head Qingyun appeared, and the three flowers gathered at the top, obviously it was the moment of enlightenment, since she got the Hongmeng purple qi, Nuwa has not stopped for a moment to comprehend it, although the cultivation is diligent, but there is no clue about the opportunity to become holy.

Not only that, after so many years of retreat, Nuwa's cultivation has reached the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, and she has cut out the corpses of good and evil, but she has been unable to cut out her obsession, and her cultivation has been trapped in the late stage of the quasi-saint and cannot advance an inch.

The situation of the female snail is not unique, in addition to the female snail, in the demon heavenly court, there are also Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Dong Wanggong, Xihe and other great supernatural powers.

These people have all reached the late stage of quasi-sainthood and cut out the corpses of good and evil, but they are trapped in this realm, but they have no clue about obsession, and it is difficult to find a further path.

However, it is not without good news, although she failed to cut out the evil corpse, but Nuwa has a new understanding of the law of creation that she has comprehended, and it is out of control, in just a few thousand years, she has comprehended the law of creation to the realm of seventy percent, even if there is no good and evil corpse, she is also a quasi-saint late stage cultivation.

After comprehending the law of creation, Nuwa also worked very hard to comprehend it, but she always entered the realm very slowly, but she didn't expect that after getting the Hongmeng purple qi, her comprehension of the law of creation would advance by leaps and bounds, which was incredible.

"Creation, creation!"

Nuwa kept muttering these two words, and she felt that her chance of sanctification was very likely to be on top of this law of creation, otherwise she would not have been so smooth in her comprehension of the law of creation since she got the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

At this time, Fu Xi walked in from outside the hall, looking at Nuwa with a somewhat sad face, Fu Xi opened his mouth and asked: "Sister, what's the matter, haven't you still understood the Hongmeng purple qi, don't be anxious, since the Dao Ancestor has said that you can become holy, then there will be no mistake." ”

Nuwa frowned and said: "Brother, I also know, but I have been receiving this Hongmeng Purple Qi for 10,000 years, and I have not been able to get a glimpse of the Holy Method, how can I not be in a hurry, if I can't become holy as soon as possible, I'm afraid..."

Nuwa said this, although she didn't continue, Fu Xi had already understood her little sister's words.

With the passage of time, many of the great supernatural beings in the desolate world have been trapped in the late stage of quasi-sainthood, and they have never found anything about the corpses in the three corpses, and they have no clue about the method of sanctification.

The emergence of the bottleneck of cultivation made everyone can't help but look at the Hongmeng purple qi given by Hongjun.

Although Nu Snail is the personal disciple of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, not only is she powerful, but she also has the protection of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, she can still feel everyone's peep at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in her body, which makes her feel a sense of crisis as a pack of wolves looking around.

Especially the emperor and the two people, they actually paid attention to her, and wanted to get both people and money through marriage, and the ambition of the wolf son was obvious.

This makes the snail even more eager for sanctification.

"Sister, don't worry, with my brother here, no one can hurt you!"

Fu Xi was a little distressed when he saw his little sister's expression, and immediately said categorically without hesitation.

The thoughts of Emperor Jun Taiyi and others, how can he not know Fuxi?

It's just that those people can't help but underestimate their brother and sister too much, since he Fuxi dares to take his sister to join the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, he has absolute certainty to protect his little sister's safety.

As long as the little sister is sanctified, what is the demon clan?

When Nuwa heard her brother Fu Xi's words, she was moved in her heart, and she didn't want Fu Xi to worry, so she changed the topic and said, "Brother, I have been moving frequently in the Heavenly Court recently, but what are the big moves?"

Although Nuwa is relatively gentle by nature and does not like to fight, how can she really be stupid and sweet if she can become a quasi-saint powerhouse, and the recent series of transfers in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, especially the gathering of the ten demon saints, is obviously something big happening.

Nuwa didn't care about the rise and fall of Heavenly Court, nor did she care about the life and death of Emperor Juntai and the others, because she knew very well that the relationship between the two brothers and sisters and the demon clan was just a mutual use, not really one.

She only worries about the safety of her brother Fuxi.

The last Lich War really frightened her, especially when the Wu Clan summoned the Pangu Projection, it made her heart almost jump to her throat, lest her brother Fuxi be hurt.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Shizun Hongjun Daozu made a move, otherwise, Nuwa really didn't know what to do.

Although the third sermon was over, the strength of the people in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court had greatly increased, and they had also obtained a lot of innate spirit treasures. But Nu Snail didn't think that with the current strength of the demon clan, she would be the opponent of the witch clan.

It can be said that as long as a day does not find a way to fight against the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan will not be the opponent of the Wu Clan for a day.

This is not to grow the will of others to destroy their own prestige, but it is the fact, and all the great supernatural beings in the entire desolate world can see it clearly and understand.

Although he knew that Emperor Jun Taiyi was not a fool and could not take the initiative to find the eyebrows of the Wu clan during this time period, he could not hold Nuwa's worries about his brother Fuxi.

Seeing Nuwa's worried look, Fu Xi immediately smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, Emperor Jun Taiyi and they are not stupid, how can they take the initiative to find trouble for the Wu clan during the time that Dao Ancestor is sheltering, these two guys, the plotters, are nothing more than the Hongmeng purple qi on Hongyun's body." ”

Red clouds, Hongmeng purple gas!

When the female snail heard Fu Xi's answer, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Hongyun is not a disciple of Shizun Hongjun Daozu, the Hongmeng purple qi on his body was personally given by Shizun Hongjun Daozu.

It's just that in this matter, she really can't say anything, and she can't say anything, so she can only look at her brother Fuxi, and ask with some silence: "Will my brother also go?"

What kind of character Fu Xi is, how could he not find out the loss of his little sister Nuwa, so he immediately smiled and said: "Little sister, don't worry, when have you ever seen my brother and me suffer?"

"Although Emperor Jun Taiyi can be called a heroic emperor, he is confused by the immediate interests, and he doesn't want to think about it, if the Hongmeng purple qi is really so good, how can the Wu clan and the primeval race be indifferent?"

"Especially the Wu Clan, they are almost all torn apart from the one in Zixiao Palace, how can they turn a blind eye to Hongmeng Ziqi because they are afraid of that person?"

"There are also the dragon and phoenix clans, although these two clans are weak now, they are not something that the Yuanzi of Hongyun Town and the like can resist, why don't they do it?"

Fu Xi sneered: "It's nothing more than clear, the one in the Zixiao Palace can't really let the Hongmeng Purple Air flow fall outside, and it is impossible for people outside the Xuanmen to become holy." ”

Do you really think that Hongjun Daozu is a good person?

Regarding this matter, Fu Xi can be said to have seen it thoroughly and clearly.

He knew very well that it was impossible for that Hongjun Dao Ancestor to let people outside the Xuanmen become holy, and it was impossible to really let that Hongmeng Purple Qi go unattended, he threw out the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi, just to muddy the situation in the flood and desolation, and to bring others a little hope that could be seen but not touched, so that they would not jump off the wall in a hurry and hit the attention of their own disciples.

It's a pity that Emperor Jun Taiyi was already fascinated by Hongmeng's purple qi, so he was the first to jump out and hit Hongyun's attention.

For this thankless thing, how could Fuxi get involved?

Not to mention that it is impossible to grab the Hongmeng purple qi at all, even if it is really grabbed, will Emperor Jun Taiyi still give it to him Fuxi?

No kidding, okay!

A Hongmeng purple gas, who is enough to share?

I can't say, the one or two brothers of Di Juntai can fight by themselves!

Of course, there is another worry in Fu Xi's heart, and that is Hongmeng Purple Qi itself.

Is this Hongmeng purple qi really the foundation of the Great Dao, the foundation of sanctification?

Are there really no side effects at all?

If that Hongjun Dao Ancestor really wanted to make his disciples holy, why didn't he privately hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi to his disciples, but in front of everyone, he gave Hongmeng Purple Qi to his little sister and them.

In this regard, Fu Xi has thought about it countless times, but it has always been difficult to figure it out, and he always feels that behind this matter, it is not as simple as he imagined.

The only thing he hopes for now is that Daozu Hongjun really accepts Xiaomei and them as disciples, and he also really wants to cultivate them, instead of harboring other bad intentions!

"I hope I think too much, otherwise, even if you become the heaven just above, as long as you dare to hurt your little sister in the slightest, I will make you pay the price!"

Fu Xi looked at her little sister Nuwa and swore in her heart.