"Boy, do you really think that with the national fortune on your head, I won't dare to kill you? At most, it's just a waste of merit!"

The merit on the head of the Nuwa saint suddenly shone brightly, and the entire human race in the camp became blind, even Wen Zhong, in front of this merit, closed his eyes and resisted with all his might, so that his soul was not lost.

Rise!!

The Vermilion Bird flew out from the top of Di Xin's head, mixed with a large amount of luck, and kept hovering in the sky, even if the hovering range was only a small area above Di Xin's head.

The six-rank world-destroying black lotus that rose from Di Xin also emitted a mysterious light, which was used to protect Di Xin's safety.

And the three flowers on Di Xin's forehead are faintly fused with the crown of Zhongxing, and show the aura of Xuanhuang, and there is a trace of purple in Xuanhuang.

"Suspicious?"

What that touch of purple meaning was, Nuwa Sage knew too well, but she still couldn't confirm it, so she wanted to test it right away.

At that moment, he smiled lightly, his face was kind, and he said, "Are you going to make a move on the saint?"

The auspicious aura above the head of the Nuwa saint instantly became extremely manic, but on the surface, it was like a gust of wind and clouds, and it was directly suppressed.

The Vermilion Bird on the top of Di Xin's head was the first to come into contact with it, and the Vermilion Bird had the power of the stars of the Seven Houses in the South, but under the pressure of the seemingly floating clouds, it was directly vaporized before it had time to communicate with the stars.

Then, cracks kept appearing on the shield of the six-rank World Destroying Black Lotus, and after only supporting it for a moment, it was directly crushed.

"Hehe, if the Twelve World-Destroying Black Lotus is complete, maybe it can really protect you, but it's a pity that this level of magic weapon, in front of the saint, is like a chicken and a dog."

The Nuwa Sage sneered, not even looking at the shattered world-destroying black lotus.

And the floating three flowers on the crown of Di Xin, with the national fortune of Di Xin, temporarily resisted this "auspicious qi" like a tide.

[Consumption of 100,000 ......]

The crown of Zhongxing on Di Xin's forehead, with the blessing of the national fortune, actually formed a big tree law, this big tree resisted the huge pressure, although the big tree swayed, but it did resist.

"Not enough to see!"

As soon as the thought of the Nuwa sage turned, the "auspicious qi" actually rose exponentially, and within a moment, cracks appeared on the crown of Zhongxing, and there were more and more cracks.

Stack!!!

Di Xin spat out, and suddenly a cloud seal divine text was directly blessed on the crown of Zhongxing, and suddenly the big tree law phase actually resisted for a moment.

"Cloud Seal Divine Text? That's a lot."

In the tone of the Nuwa sage, there was a sign of disdain, and this was exactly the case, as he spoke, the multiplied auspicious aura directly crushed this cloud seal divine text.

"Lonely with the life of Zi Weixing, Ziwei!! God punishes !!"

Di Xin spit out a few words with difficulty, and Xuanji Yuheng appeared violently, and flashed with the power of the stars, and the power of the stars actually communicated with the power of the Ziwei Star in the Ziwei Palace in the Heavenly Realm.

The purple microstar light was great, and it immediately attracted the power of the star thunder, and directly hit the auspicious qi, which was attacked on both sides, and the pressure of Di Xin plummeted.

"King, give you the sword!"

Taking advantage of the sudden decrease in pressure, Ji Li returned the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand directly to Di Xin.

After Di Xin got the Xuanyuan Sword, the blood-red fluorescent masterpiece on the Xuanyuan Sword was suddenly there.

Three layers of blood refining! Chop!!!

The Xuanyuan Sword, which was blessed by the luck of the human race, directly swung out the sword, but on this sword was the shadow of the human race's labor, which was obviously the treasure of the human race's luck.

The auspicious qi was suddenly cut in half by this sword, and the star thunder swept away the remaining auspicious qi.

Suddenly, the pressure disappeared, and Di Xin actually fended off a blow from the Nuwa Sage in the first round.

It was not only the Nuwa Sage who was surprised, but even Wen Zhong's eyes showed a look of surprise.

From then on, Wen Zhong could say to the outside world that he was a man who could withstand the blows of the saints.

Even though this saint is only the lowest saint of merit among the saints, that is also

In the flood and famine, they are among the best existences.

What the saint cares about most is the skin, and Di Xin's approach has obviously angered the majesty of the saint.

The face of the saint Nuwa was slightly angry, the saint was angry, and the corpse was thousands of miles away, and the entire camp was suddenly swayed by this powerful pressure, and suddenly countless soldiers were directly pressed to the ground, and even Shen Gongbao was pressed to his knees.

Only Wen Zhong, who is at the top of the Three Flowers and the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, can make the general not lose face, but his face is also red, and he is obviously already struggling to support.

The Nüwa sage's hand flipped over, and a hydrangea-like magic weapon suddenly appeared, which was in the hand of the Nüwa sage, hovering constantly, and above the hydrangea, the Yingluo hanging beads, the ring was tinkling, and there was an indescribable light deterrence around.

"Red Hydrangea!!"

Di Xin's face was slightly angry, the saint was obviously shocked and killed, and Di Xin immediately took out something from his arms.

"This thing is my magic weapon, the red hydrangea, if you kowtow now and admit your mistake and agree to my conditions, I will not be guilty of the past, how about it?"

The words of the sage Nuwa, like the words of heaven, shocked Di Xin's ears, but Di Xin still resisted this and asked rhetorically.

"Lone is the master of the human race, Lone is still the same sentence, the sage should say this to Yuan Futong, not Lone."

Di Xin's stubborn attitude immediately aroused the anger of the Nuwa sage, and the red hydrangea was still coming.

This red hydrangea is a famous and superb innate spiritual treasure, and it is also a merit holy weapon, which was originally the object of the Taoist ancestor, and later the Nuwa saint obtained it from the Fenbao Cliff, even the mixed yuan saint can be injured.

At that moment, the red hydrangea is far away, and under the radius is only in his attack range, the pink aura is firmly locked on Di Xin, no matter how Di Xin escapes, under this attack, he will not want to escape.

The Nuwa Sage is gambling, if Di Xin's purple light does not appear, he will definitely die here.

However, if Di Xin dies, his huge national fortune will definitely backfire on the saint, although it will not let him fall, but it is enough for the Nuwa saint to drink a pot.

Di Xin opened his hand, and Vajra appeared in his palm.

This magic weapon is obtained from the secret realm, which is the magic weapon of the last calamity, and is built by using the core of the earth, and King Kong is not bad, comparable to invincible.

This thing is full of spiritual light, and every time it rotates, it can emit white millilight, which is the strongest magic weapon of Di Xin, and it is easy not to use.

It's just that now, he has to be allowed to use this magic weapon.

glanced at the red hydrangea, and threw it up, and suddenly King Kong Zhuo changed back and forth, turning into a circle of white Sensen, and directly hit the red hydrangea.

"That's ......"

The face of the Nuwa saint changed, he seemed to recognize this thing, but he wondered in his heart, how could there be a magic weapon of the end of the world in this world, but looking at its sacrificial refining method, it was the sacrificial refining technique of the Taiqing sage.

Just when the Nuwa Sage was surprised, the two innate magic weapons collided with each other, which immediately attracted a cloud of dust and aura, and directly knocked Di Xin away.

Di Xin spat blood from his mouth, and the vajra returned to his hands, and the red hydrangea also returned to the hands of the saints, which was a tie.

"In the end, the lonely mana is low, otherwise you can definitely accept the red hydrangea."

The difference in the realm was too great, which made Di Xin fly out.