In another supreme sacred place, there are also two people facing each other, a man and a woman, both shrouded in light, with unparalleled power.

"Fuxi, you really want to stop me!"

The woman shrouded in immeasurable power, her beautiful eyes were angry, causing the entire void to tremble, shouting at the man in front of her.

That man was the Fuxi Holy Emperor among the Three Emperors, and that woman naturally went without saying that it was Nuwa.

"Brother Nuwa, you couldn't move that Sunday. ”

Fu Xi's face did not change, and he said lightly.

"He insulted me again and again, and now he has disrupted my calculations, and he deserves to die!"

Nuwa looked extremely angry, and it seemed that it wasn't just because of Zhou Tian.

"What is the plan? Is it the plan to disrupt the human race?"

Fu Xi's eyes were like torches, staring directly at Nuwa's peerless face, expressing his unyielding attitude.

"Very good, Fuxi, you get out of here!"

Nuwa's face was gloomy, as if she was depressed to the extreme of a volcano, her attitude towards Fu Xi was what she was most angry about, the two had a deep relationship, but Fu Xi now wanted to draw a line with her for the sake of the human race, how could this not make her angry.

Fu Xi turned around and left Nuwa Palace, but he didn't go far, blocking the door outside Nuwa Palace and restricting Nuwa.

In Nuwa's palace, Nuwa's face was cloudy, the void nearby was distorted, and the earth, wind, water, and fire appeared.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods is a super catastrophe in the desolate world, and the forces, numbers, and levels involved are very extensive, although the cause is because the people of the Three Sects rely on themselves as saint disciples, although they have a false position in the heavenly court, but they do not listen to the dispatch of the Jade Emperor at all, so the Jade Emperor found Hongjun and begged for help, and in the desolation, the calamity accumulates, so Hongjun also decided to seal this god.

Although it was set by Hongjun, he was just pushing the boat.

Among them, there is a secret game between people from all sides, and the development of the situation is far from being predictable.

...............

Within Chentang Pass, after Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor left, the three days passed in a flash, although Zhou Tian passed the news to the Holy Demon, but the Holy Demon did not come back.

So in the past few days, Zhou Tian has taught Nezha, Nezha is extremely smart, and Zhou Tian knows very little about what kind of cultivation method, after all, he has always relied on his golden finger, and he has never really cultivated.

So he was afraid of losing face in front of Nezha, so he never got involved in this matter, but just taught him how to deal with people.

"Uncle, uncle, what about today's delicious food. ”

Early in the morning, Nezha jumped to the door of Zhou Tian and shouted at the top of his voice.

Zhou Tianzheng was fishing in the room, thinking about some plans for the future, hearing Nezha's shout, opening the door, only to see a man wearing a cyan jade robe, about to his knees, with a white and tender face, and even glowing with jade light, standing in front of the door, looking at him with an expectant face, it was Xiao Nezha.

In these three days, under the supply of treasure medicine, Nezha is almost as long as a year, both mentally and physically.

And Zhou Tian also hated Nezha's original dress of wearing a belly pocket no matter what, it was too ugly, so he had already let him change into other clothes.

"Nezha, have you forgotten what you were going to do before eating?"

Zhou Tian squatted down and looked at Nezha like a porcelain doll with a smile.

"Yes, Nezha knows. ”

Nezha nodded milkily, and then stretched out her tender little face.

Zhou Tian stretched out his fingers and kneaded Nezha's white and tender little face, showing a satisfied smile, and then took out a fist-sized yellow fruit from the void and handed it to Xiao Nezha.

Little Nezha happily took the fruit and put it directly in his mouth, although the fruit was the size of a fist, when it came to Nezha's mouth, it turned into jade pulp and entered his mouth.

"Do you remember what Uncle Shi taught you, what is this called?"

Looking at Nezha's face flushed and his body swaying, Zhou Tian asked.

Now that Nezha is under the supply of these treasure medicines, coupled with the relics of his previous life, the cultivation on his body is also soaring, almost reaching a height comparable to the realm of the Law Phase, and it is only one step away from Zhou Tian.

Now after taking these precious medicines, it is not to the point of falling asleep.

"Nezha knows. ”

Little Nezha struggled to stabilize his body, and his little head nodded.

"What's it called. ”

Zhou Tian also nodded with satisfaction.

"It's called... Sell yourself for glory and trade your flesh for what is good for you. ”

Little Nezha's big eyes crossed a sly look, and he said in a milky voice.

"It's called fair trade, fair trade! It's shameful to reach out to the party, so you have to exchange!

Zhou Tian had a black line on his face, and roared angrily, who did this bear child learn from, when the holy demon came back, he sold himself for glory one by one, and the holy demon had to chop him alive.

"Got it, got it. ”

Little Nezha waved his hand and staggered towards the door, one foot deep and one foot shallow, but he didn't fall.

"Where are you going, little bastard. ”

Zhou Tian asked.

"Sitting, digesting, suffocating me. ”

Nezha's voice has changed slightly.

"How did I teach you, thank you! Thank you! I want to say thank you, uncle!"

Zhou Tian hated iron and shouted.

"Uncle, didn't you say this was a deal?

Nezha stopped, turned around, and asked suspiciously.

"You... Little bastard, and learned to talk back. ”

Zhou Tian was stunned for a while, annoyed and angry, and could only show the majesty of an adult.

"Uncle Shi, do you know what it's called?"

Nezha grinned, looked at Zhou Tian's annoyed and angry appearance, and smiled.

"It's called... Pass... River... Dismantle... Bridge. ”

After saying that, he almost fell to the ground laughing, and his two calves moved quickly, and he ran out from here, for fear that Zhou Tian would catch up with him.

Zhou Tian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed "haha", Nezha is worthy of Nezha, he believes that after the Holy Demon comes back, he will be very satisfied with Nezha under his teaching, although his teaching method is also very weird.

After a while, he shook his head and put down Nezha's matter, not knowing where the holy demon had gone.

He took out a white cloth from the void, and scribbled some strange symbols and patterns on it, and the pattern around the wavy lines on the outside of a circle had been marked with red.

He muttered to himself:

"Nezha has been determined to be taken under his own, and there is also Erlang God. ”

Zhou Tian's gaze shifted to a vertical eye pattern, and then shook his head.

"No, Erlang God is a person in the teaching, and he is different from Nezha, but it is not that there is no room for operation, after all, Yaoji is still pressing under the mountain. ”

On this white cloth is the way of recording that only Zhou Tian himself can understand, recording some famous characters in the gods in his memory, as well as the time of the event.