Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, although it was not the first treasure of the First Emperor that he discovered, but it was definitely a magic weapon with the deepest roots with him, since the original exploration of the North Pole, he has been wearing this treasure on his body, helping him to cultivate at the same time, I don't know how many times he has protected him.

It can be said that if it were not for the protection of Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, the weasel at this time would have died I don't know how many times.

If it weren't for the fact that he had completely no way out, he would definitely not take this last step and fight against Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll.

Originally, when he angered Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, he was already dead by himself, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the first emperor of the primeval era appeared, and a wisp of imprint was activated, shining brightly, so that Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, who originally wanted to destroy everything, stopped his action and repaired his body.

The glow of light, tugging at the flesh and bones around him, as well as the shattered objects, all returned, reintegrated into his body.

The phantom of the First Emperor calmly exuded luster, one with a chain of life, under his control, it diffused from the Nuwa Niangniang picture scroll, bursting out of unimaginable vitality, with the control of the First Emperor, the power of the Nuwa Niangniang picture scroll was stronger than before, I don't know how many times, a little ripple integrated into the weasel's body, so that the bones and bloodlines of his mixed body were soaring wildly, and the broken flesh and blood were gradually reintegrated together.

The flesh of life and death was an exaggeration before, even if the weasel had cultivated to this realm and entered the real half-step immortal, he had never really done so, and he could be reborn with a drop of blood, which was just nonsense.

But now, it has been done by Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll.

The phantom condensed by the First Emperor waved his hand between heaven and earth, constantly recondensing the broken flesh and blood everywhere, it exuded immeasurable brilliance, and Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll unfolded, so that the weasel's body was re-condensed, restored, combined, and re-rejuvenated.

He was like a picture erased by an eraser, and after disappearing, it was put back together again, and he returned to his original appearance.

It's a pity that at this time, he was covered with all kinds of scars, densely packed, and when combined, a little action was bloody.

But even so, it was already a miracle, and in the previous explosion, the weasel did not think that he would survive.

The weasel looked down at his body, now it was like a clay figure, the First Emperor controlled the picture scroll of Nuwa Niangniang, put his body back together, and the slightest touch would turn into ashes and fall down.

This is a short-lived bond, the current weasel is weak and terrible, not to mention the previous Sky Swallower, even if it is a small bird, it may be able to knock his body into a ball of scattered sand.

Taking a deep breath, the weasel turned pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and with the help of the power of Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, he sat cross-legged on the sea.

He was trying his best to use his Xuan Gong, the Ancient Innate Human Race cultivation method, constantly repairing his own wounds, and constantly repairing his body.

It's hard to imagine that after this ordeal, he actually survived.

Looking down at himself, the weasel found that not all the flesh and bones, were pulled back, and some of them disappeared completely, and the inside of his body was covered with various holes and holes.

In addition, those weapons that were scattered and fled also flew back, and the ancestral witch's finger bones were sullen, and after Ding Qin Jian was sure that the weasel was not in danger of life, he instead used the hilt of his sword to tilt his head all at once.

"Ah, it hurts, I know, I'm sorry"

The weasel smiled bitterly, understanding Ding Qinjian's dissatisfaction.

Click!

Suddenly, in the weasel's body, several bones that were originally combined opened again, and they shattered and broke here, and his body also shook violently, almost splitting apart again, so frightened that he hurriedly dodged the Dingqin Sword and observed himself in a panic.

After a while, the weasel narrowed his glasses, and found that among his bones, flesh, and soul, there was a strange pattern at some point, these lines were very strange, with a lot of corruption and decay, conflicting with the breath of life, and even faintly with some rule power, which was constantly destroying and decaying his body.

The power of this rule is particularly terrifying, if it were not for the protection of Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, he would most likely collapse in an instant at this time, and instantly crumble into a puddle of mud.

'This was laid out by the Sky Swallower before he died?' The weasel's pupils constricted, and his expression was solemn, and when he fought before, he didn't even notice when the Sky Swallowing Sparrow moved, and he didn't expect it at all.

And he has already arrived in that situation, his whole body is constantly shattering and exploding, and the means of using the sky-swallowing sparrow is still secretly poking and prodding, which is really terrifying.

Fortunately, he has the picture of Nuwa Niangniang on him, and although these destructive forces are strong, they still can't defeat him.

The mist of streamers spread between heaven and earth, and the laws of the Dao began to spread from his Google, driving those corrupt and crumbling forces out of his body.

These rune laws had a pitch-black luster, but a faint golden light lingered on the outside, which looked particularly weird.

"Could it be that this is the truth of Heavenly Court, the Origin?" The weasel watched carefully, carefully used a little power of Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, grabbed it in his hand, observed it carefully, and wanted to try to use it for his own use, but in the end, he still gave up, sighed, and found that it was not so easy at all, and it was really difficult to take this thing as his hole card.

"That's it, although these powers can't be used as hole cards, but if they are thrown out at a critical moment, the effect should still be very good."

This strange curse power, that is, he can only touch and suppress it if he has the Nuwa Niangniang picture scroll, and if other people encounter it, it will definitely be corroded and collapsed by the purest power in the first place.

Carefully collecting the runes in the scroll, the weasel sighed as he looked at his empty pocket.

This time, he did win, but he also used up too many hole cards, the treasures accumulated over the years, almost the same left, all explained in this battle, the final result was good, killed the seven immortal souls, and he was lucky to survive, which is already a great luck.

With the help of Nuwa Niangniang, the weasel's body has recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and its original hostility has gradually dissipated with the phantom opening of the First Emperor.

In the end, the vague attraction disappeared, and I don't know where it went, maybe it was hidden in the Nuwa Niangniang painting scroll again, or maybe it had consumed all its strength and disappeared.

Weasel still hopes for the former though.

The vague phantom of the First Emperor disappeared, but the laws and powers of the past were still retained here, all the fluctuations left by the Heavenly Court disappeared here, and his body was gradually recovering and condensing.

"It's finally settled."

The weasel took a deep breath and did not choose to leave here at the first time, but continued to sit cross-legged, continued to meditate and cultivate, and recovered himself.

After all, this time the land of human reincarnation collapsed, not only these seven immortals, they were the most powerful ones, in addition to them, there were many other immortal souls who had also arrived on the earth.

Although the other souls are not so strong compared to these seven, they are not so easy to deal with, and he must regain all his strength before getting out of this secret realm.

The ancient streamer permeated the weasel's body, and after he practiced cross-legged here for more than ten days, he finally opened his eyes and walked outside.

At this time, he has recovered to his peak state, and the Nuwa Niangniang picture scroll is worthy of being the top treasure between heaven and earth, as long as there is still a breath left, it can basically be saved, and it is perfect.

With a loud bang, the weasel opened his eyes, all the scars in his body disappeared, and he was blessed by misfortune, and his original cultivation took another big step forward, and he was only one step away from the real immortal realm.

The ancient breath spread between heaven and earth, and the weasel walked towards the exit position of this secret realm, he didn't seem to be moving fast, but in fact, every step he took would be tens of thousands of meters away, and with a bang, the breath on his body spread throughout the secret realm.

Suddenly, in the very edge of the secret realm of the corridor, just as he was about to leave here, he frowned.

Because he was here, he sensed an aura that was not right, and felt a threat.

Sure enough, when he walked out of this secret realm, all the endless sky in the distance turned black, and above the ocean, there were many shadows, and countless immortal souls condensed into a huge appearance, and they absorbed too much power on this land where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, causing them to still walk towards the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was the strongest.

The current weasels are like a golden sun in their eyes, so dazzling in the dark.

Endless immortal souls condensed here, with an oppressive aura, blood-red eyes, and extraordinarily crazy, all gathered here.

"With so many immortal souls, don't you have anything to say from the Wendao Bureau?" The weasel sighed and pressed his brow hard.

But he is helpless here, those souls on the other side don't have so much patience to wait, they are already irrational existences, not as good as the previous seven, and the only obsession left in each of their hearts now is to become stronger and destroy all living beings in the world.

"Roar !!"

A huge soul went berserk, and he roared and roared madly, bringing up a monstrous wave that swept through the nine heavens.

'Poof! ’

However, the current weasel is far from being comparable to before, and now its strength has increased several times, and it is only one layer left from the real immortal realm, he opened his mouth and directly spit out a mouthful of Qilin True Fire, this flame burned, moving like thunder, and on the spot, it smashed a huge figure like a mountain directly in the sky, and burst on the spot.

This is the power of the true immortals, this is the invincible fluctuation and power.

Today's weasel cultivation has been completely recovered, and even compared with before, the combat power has been improved, and after fusing with the Nuwa Niangniang picture scroll, the combat power is unimaginable.

He strode forward, moving forward, to annihilate the fluctuations in his own way.

However, the first moment he walked out, at the first step he walked, he sensed that something was wrong.

"Huh?"

"What's going on over there?"

The current weasel's combat power has already increased several times, and its perception ability is also extremely powerful, even if there are countless immortal souls blocking it in front, he also has a sense in his heart and perceives the difference in the distance, which makes his pupils shrink and his heart is shocked.

"What's going on over there?"

The weasel opened his mouth here, and the immortal souls in front of him in the distance were still condensing and appearing, all of them were the most powerful creatures, attacking him, fighting for their lives towards it, but the weasel only flicked his fingers and killed them all here.

Brush!!

The weasel didn't stay here for too long this time, but left here as soon as possible, and ran towards the distant area, like an incomparably fierce brute dragon, crashing through all obstacles in front of him and running towards the position of Great Xia.

'Oops! ’

"There's a problem over there!"

The weasel sensed and judged it, and went crazy.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, after experiencing the revival and change of the aura of heaven and earth, and the expansion of the earth, if you want to fly back to Great Xia from the Indian Ocean, you will definitely not be able to come back in the first place, and you must spend an unimaginable price, but now the weasel is already half an immortal, and his combat power is terrifying, and his speed is also terrifying to countless people, when he advances, the time and space around him seem to be constantly rotating and distorting, which is simply reversing the entire heaven and earth, making the long river of time continue to flow backwards.

"Boom !!"

In an instant, the weasel came to the edge of Great Xia, and then recognized the direction, and with one step, he returned to the realm of the immortals.

Thundered!

The black air of every day fills the Great Xia, the paradise of the past, the Great Xia, which has not changed in any way when all the disasters come, has completely fallen into darkness at this time, and the weak formation supports the city below, and the sun above the sky has not known when half of it was gnawed off, only the other half is left, hanging in the air miserably.

What's going on? (End of chapter)