"Boom!"

Nuwa and Hexin ignored the restrictions of Heavenly Dao and intervened in the Lich Battle without authorization, which immediately made Heavenly Dao angry.

One after another, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder began to condense in the firmament, and even the momentum of the Lich War was faintly suppressed.

If Nuwa and Pingxin dared to trespass in the slightest, the punishment of the Heavenly Dao would inevitably come down without hesitation.

The Zixiao Divine Thunder condensed above the sky was not the one that appeared when Zhou Chen created words for the human race in the past.

Although they are both Zixiao Divine Thunder, these Zixiao Divine Thunder at this moment are condensed by the Heavenly Dao in order to punish the Saint and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Ordinary mixed Yuan Golden Immortals, even if they are sub-saints such as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, they will die if they touch it.

In the face of the terrifying deterrence of the Heavenly Dao, Nuwa and Pingxin wisely chose to stop.

Nuwa Niangniang's red hydrangea turned slightly, and immediately rolled up Fuxi's true spirit and returned to the outer heavens.

And the Xuanhuang big hand displayed by Pingxin Niangniang, as well as the projection of the six reincarnations, also quietly sneaked back to the nine shadows.

In the palace of Nuwa Niangniang's dojo, the three Qing saints and the two western saints are all sitting upright.

On the opposite side of the five saints was Nuwa Niangniang, who had just recovered the red hydrangea.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, your move is a bit excessive!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes raised slightly, he glanced at Nuwa Niangniang, who had a sad look on her face, and said lightly.

As early as the beginning of the Lich War, the Three Qing Sages and the Two Western Sages came to the Tianwa Palace outside the heavens, in order to prohibit Nuwa Niangniang from interfering in the Lich Battle without authorization.

In fact, Nuwa Niangniang didn't want to help the demon clan in the first place, after all, as the Holy Mother of the Terran race, when the two lich clans were lonely and the human race became the protagonist of the flood wilderness, she could also bring her immeasurable luck in heaven and earth.

Therefore, Nuwa Niangniang couldn't take the risk of going against heaven to help the demon race, a race destined to be lonely.

If it weren't for Nuwa Niangniang's brother Fu Xi's heart being tied to the demon clan and the demon court, Nuwa Niangniang's heart would not even pay attention to the idea of the demon clan at all.

As a result, who would have thought that Fu Xi would die and fall in this lich decisive battle, which immediately made Nuwa Niangniang no longer able to maintain her composure.

"I'm just trying to bring back my brother's true spirit, and those witches are obstructing it, so I naturally want to give them some punishment."

Nuwa Niangniang's cold eyes slowly swept over the five saints, and then she looked at the ignorant true spirit in front of her again with sorrow.

The power of the laws of Xuanming Ancestor Witch and Zhurong Ancestor Witch was so domineering and terrifying, although it did not completely annihilate Fuxi's true spirit, but it also directly hit it hard, causing it to fall into a state of incompleteness.

Rao is Nuwa Niangniang is proficient in the way of creation, but she is also unable to restore Fuxi's true spirit at all.

For a while, while Nuwa Niangniang hated the Wu clan incomparably, she couldn't help but feel sad about her brother's ill-fated fate.

Looking at Nuwa Niangniang, who was full of sadness, the Western Zhun Ti Sage smiled slightly, and he slowly said loudly: "Nuwa Daoyou is very close to Fuxi Daoyou, and we understand it very well in our hearts, so we didn't stop Nuwa Daoyou's movements.

But then, Nuwa Daoyou can't take it upon herself, and I hope that Daoyou won't make it difficult for us. ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the Zhun Ti Saint flickered, and he continued to speak: "Fuxi Daoist friend was robbed, and my heart is also deeply saddened.

Thinking about the beginning, I had a very happy conversation with Fuxi Daoyou, and I should do something for Fuxi Daoyou.

If Nuwa Daoist Friend originally intended, he could hand over the true spirit of Fuxi Daoist to my Western Sect.

My senior brother and I are willing to chant sutras day and night for Fuxi Daoists, so as to restore and perfect the broken true souls of Fuxi Daoists. ”

Nuwa Niangniang quietly mentioned the words of the sage, and she glanced at the sage coldly, not paying the slightest attention to the sage's meaning.

Nuwa Niangniang didn't know what the hell was going on in this person's heart, he was not only good at chanting scriptures and handouts, but also better at demagoguery.

If Fu Xi's crippled true spirit is handed over to the Zhun Ti Sage, whether it is Fu Xi's own will that will eventually restore his sanity or not, that is another matter.

Just when the Zhun Ti Saint was secretly coveting the true spirit of Fuxi, the decisive battle between the two lich clans between the desolate world and the world was also carried out at the most critical moment.

Although because of the red hydrangea smashed down by Nuwa Niangniang, Xuanming Ancestor Witch and Zhurong Ancestor Witch were very badly injured.

However, these two ancestral witches still have the power to fight after all.

On the one hand, the demon clan lacks the powerful person of the quasi-saint mid-stage.

In this way, the balance between the high-level combat power of the two Lich clans was completely destroyed in an instant.

After Nuwa Niangniang recalled the red hydrangea back to the outer heavens, Xuanming Ancestor Witch and Zhurong Ancestor Witch, who had recovered their freedom, turned around and killed the demon emperor Jun without saying a word.

Although Di Jun was a powerful person at the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, he did not kill the third corpse after all.

In addition, the two treasures of Hetu Luoshu were swept away by Kunpeng, which made Di Jun's current combat power not much stronger than that of Fu Xi.

Now facing the siege and killing of four ancestral witches, how can Di Jun support it?

Di Jun, who was in a precarious situation, was ruthless in his heart, and he knew that he would be unable to retreat from this battle when he entered.

Since this is the case, then simply no longer think about the way to live, and if you die, you will drag these barbarians of the Wu clan to die together.

Without the slightest fear or hesitation, even if Di Jundang chose the path of marrying his wife Xihe, that is, self-destruction.

"Dijiang, die with me!"

Di Jun's calm and indifferent gaze slowly fell on Di Jiang Zuwu's face, and when he was dying, the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang in the sky, Di Jun's body suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power swept out with him as the center.

The Xuanming Ancestor Witch and the Zhurong Ancestor Witch, who were already heavily injured, as well as the Jumang Ancestor Witch, who was the most distant from Emperor Jun, were immediately annihilated into nothingness.

Only the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch, who was proficient in the laws of space, did not know that there were many spatial barriers in front of him in time, coupled with the extremely strong Ancestral Witch's true body, which allowed him to survive Di Jun's self-explosion.

However, even so, the situation of Dijiang Zuwu is also very tragic.

I saw that Di Jiang's ancestral witch's true body was extremely mutilated, and his whole person was extremely terrifyingly damaged, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to fight again.