The saint is transcendent and extraordinary, has endured thousands of eons without grinding, has been stained with cause and effect without staining, cannot be humiliated, and cannot be calculated.

The two demon emperors of the Heavenly Court used the cause and effect of the year to calculate Nuwa, which made Nuwa disliked.

At the moment, Nuwa didn't want to help the demon clan, but it was his brother who spoke.

Nuwa pondered for a while, and a sound flew towards the Dijiang River.

"Soul Bell, don't interfere with Fuxi!"

It was only ten words, but it had a supreme majesty, which made Dijiang's pupils flash with jealousy, and he no longer had the idea of making a move on Fuxi.

After the news was transmitted, Nuwa did not reply to Fuxi and continued to preach without changing her face.

Sage, it is not a problem to be whole-minded, and the transmission of voice to Dijiang will not affect the preaching at all.

In an instant, the sky was falling, the earth was surging with golden lotus, infinite mystery, and the nine heavens were sprinkled!

After a long while, Fu Xi saw that Nuwa had not replied to the letter, and looked at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with a slightly embarrassed face.

"Emperor Wa is unwilling to help my demon clan?"

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but sink in his heart.

"The girl is reluctant to make a move, maybe there is something unspeakable."

Fu Xi vaguely guessed in his heart, it is estimated that the sister is still angry because the two demon emperors dragged themselves into the battle of the lich.

Emperor Jun, as soon as the Eastern Emperor Tai heard this, his face sank, and he waved his hand.

"My two brothers understand, please ask Emperor Xi to enlighten."

By this point, the two Demon Emperors had already understood that this was the saint's dissatisfaction with their demon clan.

At this time, a huge sense of powerlessness rose in the hearts of the two of them, and in front of the true saint, the identity of the demon emperor who looked at the world and swept the eight desolations was useless.

Fu Xi also sighed, so he had to continue to close his eyes and start practicing.

On the side, the ten ancestral witches led by Di Jiang almost laughed out loud when they looked at Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with their heads down.

Cool, so cool!

To be able to see the appearance of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, he was even happier than his Wu Clan's ten more top-grade witch treasures.

Time flies, time passes, a blink of an eye, three thousand years of time pass in a flash.

On this day, in the Chaos Dojo, a huge Dao sound sounded, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, resounding in everyone's hearts.

In an instant, all the visions produced by Nuwa's sermon dispersed, and the countless powers of the flood and wilderness who came to listen to the lecture shook their hearts and couldn't help but wake up.

Everyone looked up and saw that on the top of the first seat, Nuwa was looking at them with a smile on her face, obviously, the sage's sermon had ended.

Zhao Gongming also woke up, his eyes flashed with exclamation, worthy of a saint's preaching, three thousand years have passed with a flick of his fingers.

In the past three thousand years, his gains have also been extremely huge, if he hadn't listened to the sermon, he was still a hundred steps away from Da Luo Jin Xian.

After listening to the sermon, there was still a distance of three or five steps, saving tens of thousands of years of penance.

The most important thing is that when I listen to the lectures, it is very relaxed, as if I am wandering in the ocean of the avenue, it is very comfortable, and it is very easy to realize the Tao.

It's like having a good night's sleep, and it's not as boring or boring as a retreat and penance.

On the whole, listening to the sage's sermon is more effective than practicing on your own.

"I'll wait to thank the saint for preaching."

Below, countless monks flashed with joy and bowed to Nuwa, obviously listening to the sage's sermons for the past 3,000 years, all of them have benefited a lot.

On their own path, they have taken a huge step.

Of course, in the demon clan's camp, except for Fu Xi, everyone's faces were not good-looking.

The saint preached for 3,000 years, and he couldn't understand anything, which is equivalent to sitting in vain for 3,000 years.

"Get up."

Nuwa waved her hand slightly, and as soon as her thoughts moved, the power of the Supreme Holy Dao spread out, directly holding everyone up.

As the sermon ended, the flood began to return to the flood with countless powers.

The originally dense figures were reduced one by one, and soon became sparse.

In the past three thousand years, the Heavenly Court Demon Emperor has been in a very bad mood, but the Wu Clan Emperor Jiang is in a very good mood, and he smiled at the Eastern Emperor.

"Two Demon Emperors, listening to the sage's sermon up close, must have gained a very good harvest, right?"

"Dijiang, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that the sage's sermon came to an end, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi didn't care so much about it, and with a thought, he directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and went to the Emperor River to suppress it.

The Chaos Clock, one of the Three Treasures of the Open Heavens, has the sun, moon and stars outside the clock, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surround it.

In the body of the bell, there are mountains, rivers, and land, and all kinds of tribes looming in it.

The five-colored light shines on the heavens, the Chaos Saint shocks the universe, the attack and defense are one, the bells are mighty, the universe is brilliant, the heavens and the earth are colorless, and the universe is shaken!

As the Eastern Emperor Taiyi sacrificed the Chaos Bell, in an instant, the power of the Innate Supreme Treasure swept through the chaos, and with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, he went to suppress the Emperor River!

Di Jiang's eyelids jumped, but he didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to really dare to make a move.

Hurriedly beckoned the other ancestral witches to deal with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi together.

The title of the first person under the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Sage is not blown out, but a real record.

One or two ancestral witches are really not his opponents, and they must have more than three ancestral witches to compete with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Five ancestral witches can fight to a tie with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Suddenly, led by the Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang, the Time Ancestor Wu Jiuyin, the Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu, the Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong, and the Water Ancestor Wu worked together, and started a fierce battle with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Di Jun exerted the power of space, and countless heavy spaces, as if transformed into countless worlds, constantly squeezed the Chaos Clock forward.

The Nine Yin of the Time Ancestor Witch Candle is to exert the power of time, and the flow of time slows down at this time, and it is a hundred years in an instant.

The ancestor of the wind, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of fire, Zhu Rong, and the ancestor of water, joined forces to strike at the Eastern Emperor.

The six of them continued to fight fiercely in the chaos.

The terrifying aftermath of mana swept through the chaos, and even the four elements of earth, fire, water, and wind seemed to be unable to withstand this terrifying power, and began to collapse one after another!

As for Di Jun, the Nine Great Demon Saints, and the remaining five Ancestral Witches, they didn't make a move, they just looked at each other coldly.

Zhao Gongming was behind Sanqing, watching this scene and opening his eyes.

The battle at the quasi-saint level, this was the first time he had seen it, and it was really extraordinary.

But at the same time, Zhao Gongming knew in his heart that the current Donghuang Taiyi made a move, just to sit for 3,000 years and let out the evil spirit in his heart.

As for the real Lich War, it's not yet time, and at the moment it's just a small fight at best.

Zhao Gongming predicted that it would not be long before the two sides would stop fighting and stop fighting.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Donghuang Taiyi to spit out a few mouthfuls of turbid air and slowly withdrew his hand.

After thousands of rounds of fighting, he was unscathed, and the yellow light on the Chaos Bell bloomed, and his divine power was monstrous.

Di Jiang and the other five ancestral witches were also unscathed, but the five of them joined forces to fight against the Eastern Emperor Taiyi alone, and they obviously fell behind in momentum.

(End of chapter)