However, it was said that in addition to the four saints of Huanglong, the other six saints fought together.

Huang Long was rubbing mahjong while watching the fighting methods of Sister Nuwa and Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti doesn't have much to look at, the key is Sister Nuwa.

Under the Dao Ancestor, the first sanctified existence.

He is also the most deeply hidden of all the saints.

Although it is often said that he is not good at fighting.

But if you take this seriously, it is really naïve.

As for the other two wars, they are not very interesting.

Uncle Toutie is destined to be taught to be a man.

And the magic weapon is lost, and the breeze on both sleeves is not enough in the face of the master with the Pangu flag in hand.

As for Fu Xi, needless to say, he looked straight at it.

Seeing the two saints of Zhun Tidao and Nuwa Niangniang facing each other in the void, the breath of the boundless avenue vibrated out, and the entire chaos shook a piece, and before he started, just the breath flowed, so that with the two of them as the center, the chaos in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles broke into earth, water, fire, and wind, and spread towards the periphery, evolving the world.

All the Great Luo were shocked when they saw this, since the time of the Earth Emperor, all the saints did not appear in the wilderness, and to this day, for these new Great Luo, the most powerful person in the Three Realms and the strongest cultivator is none other than the Emperor of Heaven.

Even many monks felt that the West and the Netherworld were no weaker than the Yellow Dragon because of their cultivation and knowledge, and it was not until this moment that they watched the two saints do their hands and knew what it meant to be powerful, and their hearts were shocked.

"Since the sermon, I have never asked my senior sister for advice, and this time I want to ask my senior sister for advice." The voice of the quasi-Tidao fell, his eyes were round, and his body was full of golden light, and in an instant, there were eighteen songs, twenty-four terrifying golden bodies, respectively holding Yingluo, umbrella cover, flower guan, fish intestines, golden bow, silver halberd, blessed pestle, treasure file, golden bottle and other magic weapons, towards Nuwa, boundless Hongmeng straight shattered.

Seeing this, Nuwa's eyes were a little more solemn, the whole body was full of breath and clothes, the perfect feet turned into snake tails, thousands of Ruicai, the auspicious light was endless, the mountains and rivers around the body flowed, faintly emerging the appearance of mountains and rivers, and there was an immortal tripod above the head to show the appearance of Qiankun, and the golden light of the quasi-Taoist people fell on the Qiankun Ding, and all of them turned into clear qi and had no effect.

"Don't dare to be a guide, learn a thing or two." Nuwa replied, the red hydrangea in her hand appeared, and the avenue of marriage was endless, carrying thousands of glows and going straight towards the quasi-Daoist.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the hands of the Zhun Tidao people immediately slipped, and a rainbow light slashed, chaotic and vibrating, where the rainbow light passed, like an abyssal moat, the red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand jumped, and the boundless avenue trembled, grinding away all the laws, and all kinds of silence.

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Then there was a rainbow light attacking Nuwa Niangniang, the red hydrangea in Nuwa Niangniang's hand jumped, and then it shook, the two vast avenues clashed, Hongmeng was broken, boundless water, fire and wind created, thousands of worlds were like bubbles, in an instant, I don't know how much life and death.

Mo said that the Da Luo Jin Immortals were dazzled, and even shocked by the divine light, and went straight to a coma, even a group of quasi-saints could not bear the aftermath of such a great fighting method.

After a long time, the quasi-Tidao saw that Nuwa Niangniang's defense was more than enough, and the attack was insufficient, so he took the initiative to withdraw the attack and said: "You and I are both mixed elements, if we continue to fight like this, it will be a rupture of Hongmeng, and I am afraid that we will not be able to tell the winner. ”

"Okay." Nuwa Niangniang chuckled and nodded.

The divine light changes in the eyes of the quasi-Tidao people, the seven treasures of the wonderful tree in his hand are brilliant, the seven treasures are vibrating, the avenue is ringing, the three thousand laws run all around, and then directly turn into a golden Bodhi tree, its height is infinite, there is no end in sight, as if supporting chaos, three thousand golden glazed leaves oscillate, it is a thousand worlds of the virtual shadow floating, and then three thousand glass leaves, three thousand worlds burst out of power.

The quasi-Tidao man sat down cross-legged, his hands folded, and his figure was infinitely tall, like the Tao was eternal, supreme.

The quasi-saints who watched the battle tried their best to look at it, but found that they could no longer see the quasi-Daoist, and could only see a vast and majestic figure.

Sacred.

Majesty.

Don't get a full picture of it.

The Invisible Body.

Like everything in the world, like the sky and the earth, like the sun, moon and stars, like the Hongmeng universe......

Supreme and unique, it is difficult to describe its demeanor in words.

Don't say that Da Luo Jin Xian, that is, the quasi-saint has the urge to kneel and worship at the moment of Zhun Ti in the face of this moment.

Seeing it is like seeing the way.

Fu Xi's hand trembled, his eyes looked straight ahead, Zhun Ti's strength was really beyond his expectations, he was squeezed out of the flood wilderness over the years and forced to retire, but this made him really reach the realm of the four emptiness in his own mouth.

Break the obsession.

The three thousand worlds are like the Tao of eternity.

Is it feasible for a little sister?

"Please give me advice."

The golden body of the quasi-Tidao person is majestic and vast, and when one palm falls, endless power falls.

In the face of the all-out blow of the quasi-Daoist, Nuwa Niangniang's face was also solemn, the snake's tail curled, and the endless Xuanhuang chaotic qi surrounded her body, the vast universe, and all kinds of avenues, let it change.

The Qiankun Ding above his head was even more vibrating, and then, a dreamy and magnificent illusory river surged out, and the power was widely spread, and the people who were as strong as quasi-Daoists were forcibly fixed for a moment.

A look of shock appeared in the eyes of the quasi-Daoist people, this is the power of time, but he is the Tao, how can he use time to break him?

The rest of the Taishang, Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Jieyin who were fighting the method also came with their eyes sideways.

Nuwa's long river of time is not in their senses, and it is not owned by heaven and earth.

Nuwa didn't realize it, the Xuanhuang Qi surged, and there was a magnificent Qi emerging, encompassing thousands, omniscient, supreme and unique, eternal and unique.

Heaven!

But this way of heaven is under Nuwa.

Nuwa Niangniang's eyes are like electricity, divine majesty, really a chaotic creator, the creation god of the eight desolations, the avenue surges, the heavens and the earth are shocked, in the void, a shocking dragon chant shocks, and I saw a real dragon that was pitch black, full of endless destructive power, like the size of a world, flew out, roared filial piety chaos, wrapped in the power of endless destruction, and rushed into the three thousand worlds of Zhunti, for a while, I don't know how many worlds were destroyed.

The face of the quasi-Daoist changed again, this is the ancestral dragon, but not to mention that the ancestral dragon is dead, even if he is not dead, there can be no saint cultivation!

However, this shock is far from over.

After the ancestral dragon, there was another arrogant phoenix roar, and the flames circulated all over the sky, but it contained the breath of endless life, the wings vibrate, and the endless fire was endless, extincting the world.

Kong Xuan and Dapeng, who came to watch the battle, shook their bodies together, as if they really saw their old mother, and then many phoenixes knelt down uncontrollably.

"Roar~"

Once the dragon and phoenix are here, the unicorn will naturally not come.

With a long roar, the Eight Desolations shook, and the power of the Endless Earth Yuan rioted, attacking towards the Quasi-Tidao people, the earth was distorted, and the faces of the Quasi-Tidao people were shocked, one, two, three, where did so many mixed elements come from?

The supernatural power broke out, and with all his strength, the dragon and phoenix unicorn were killed, but only then did they kill it, and they saw the infinite creation of the Qiankun Ding on Nuwa's head.

In the era of the three tribes, many ancestors appeared one after another, and saints emerged to cultivate.

In the Heavenly Court Era, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Styx, and Zhen Yuanzi shook one after another, bursting out with terrifying cultivation that they themselves could not imagine in their lives.

In the era of humanity, Kongqiu, Duobao, Wuyun, Shaohao, Zhuan, and Chiyou ......

In the three eras, talented people have emerged one after another, all of them have mixed cultivation, and they have succeeded each other.

In the end, Fuxi, Shennong, Huanglong, Sanqing, and even Zhun Ti's own holy phantoms emerged, all of which exploded into the Three Thousand Worlds, and all the worlds exploded.

Behind the Zhun Ti Daoist, the Bodhi Tree turned back into the original form of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and he also fell down from above, his clothes were ragged, and he was not embarrassed, but looking at Nuwa's expression, he was indescribably shocked: "Senior sister, you have such combat power." ”

It's combat power, not cultivation.

Nuwa's cultivation is high, he knows it, but isn't Nuwa not good at fighting?

If Fang Cai continues to fight, he will not die, but he will not die.

Nuwa Niangniang said with a smile: "Everyone knows that I don't like to fight, and I am not good at fighting, and I have a lot of losses in fighting with others. But in the world, there are many battles, so after becoming holy, one day, I suddenly remembered that although I am not good at fighting, there are people who can, and I can make people. Since the opening of Hongmeng, I don't know how many divine heroes, although they are difficult to become holy, but their Tao has something to learn from, I use the avenue of creation to simulate the breath, and then use my mana, simulate its entry into the realm of mixed elements, although it is not as good as the original, like the creation of the six saints even one-tenth of the mana of your deity, but it is not bad. ”

"Later, I found that since all things can be created, it is better to simply create a heavenly dao to try, after all, I have a lot of time, unlike all my senior brothers and junior brothers who still need to work hard, and in the end, I was lucky enough to make a low-level heavenly dao with me as the mainstay, fortunately, it is okay."

"I'm not good at fighting, that's what I have to do."