As he descended, Shi Feng continued to use the power of earth to open up a black hole.

With his current ability to manipulate the power of earth, it was not enough to open up the black hole to the destination that the nine primordial gods wanted to reach in one fell swoop.

The two legs that belonged to Nuwa followed Shi Feng's side, constantly correcting the direction in which Shi Feng opened up the black hole.

The strength of the stone peaks to control the power of the earth is indeed very insufficient, and steps and caves are constantly forming below, and the caves above where they pass are slowly closing.

After marching for about half an hour, Shi Feng slowly felt a little tired.

It seems that the amount of spiritual power consumed by this earth power is still quite powerful, otherwise with Shi Feng's current Youzun cultivation, he would not feel tired so quickly.

"Don't rest, it's good for exercising your spiritual sense. Nuwa whispered.

She also seemed tired.

Shi Feng believed Nuwa's words very much, strengthened his spirit, and continued to go down.

Suddenly, a strange cave appeared in front of them.

"Shhh

A set of earthen stairs appeared abruptly in this glittering cave under the control of the stone pinnacle.

The nine primordial gods, along with Qi Long and Shi Feng, quietly came to the bottom of this space.

Throughout the cave, there is a kind mist flowing everywhere, and the mist is mixed with colorful bands of light, constantly moving slowly, making the creatures in it feel as if they have really entered a fairyland.

Although it looked like a fog and mixed with colorful bands of light, it did not affect their vision in the slightest.

It's a weird cave.

It's two meters high, but you can't see the edge at a glance.

There are colorful grasses growing on the ground, and there are even narrow ditches running through them.

This is the most suitable place for living beings to live, Shi Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

There was nothing left on the ground except grass and narrow ditches.

Following the guidance of Nuwa's thighs, they went straight in one direction.

As they traveled, they all noticed a strange situation.

The ground under your feet is flat at first glance, but when you walk up, you feel like you're going deeper underground.

About an hour or so later, a building appeared in front of them.

Although it is a building, it resembles the size and style of a thatched house, but this thatched house-sized building has a thicker colorful light band on it.

The whole hut is set against a constant stream of colorful lights, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred.

"Gently stroll into Qiong Yao, and write a poem to welcome the guests. Dare to ask you why you came, I didn't see your face strange!" A middle-aged man with a lupine scarf, chanting a small poem in his mouth, walked out of the hut slowly.

"Solo poet welcomes you! Dare to ask you, why did you come to my solitary space?"

Solitary space, this is solitary space, what kind of space is it?

"Lone poet, do you recognize me?" Nuwa's two thighs floated in front of the lone poet.

"You?" the lone poet glanced at his beautiful legs, "the crystal clear white jade legs, lingering at a glance and not knowing where to go." There is no such object in the world, and it touches people's hearts in the middle of the night. I don't know!"

"I'm Nuwa!"

"Nuwa, the legendary goddess of heaven is really ecstatic at first sight. The famous deafening face is unknown, how can the true face please give it!"

"You, can you not talk so hard? I'm afraid that other creatures won't know what kind of bullshit poet you are! It seems that you are also a poet. What is intoxicating at night, and what is really ecstatic at sight. Do you know what you're doing? you're blaspheming the most sacred goddess in our hearts!" Qi Long looked at the sour lone poet, and his heart was on fire.

In fact, Qiu Long could see that the cultivation of this lone poet was definitely higher than that of himself and Shi Feng.

In his mind, the name Nuwa never appeared at all.

The reason why he stimulated the lone poet was to see how powerful the thighs of the nine great gods were.

"I opened my mouth and burst into foul mouth, but I laughed. The mood is as flat as a fog tide, no matter how you jump your feet! What are you doing when you come to my solitary space?" the lone poet shook his head.

"We're looking for our bodies!" replied Nuwa dryly.

She also thinks that this lone poet is very sour and a little sexy!

"Body, body?"

It's rare that a lone poet didn't bring out a poem this time, but this sentence leaked out to him, and it didn't seem to be very elegant!

"Our bodies have been sealed in your solitary space by some great power, and we have come to retrieve it!" Nuwa was too lazy to say a word to the lone poet now.

Turning it into a poem can't cover his original color and vulgar nature.

"The Sealed Land is moving forward, and I don't know if it's a body. If you want to pass from me, you can move forward with a poem!"

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

"Oops!"

Nuwa finally couldn't stand it anymore and flew up with one leg and kicked the lone poet to the ground.

"Yes to the poems! I let you kick the hypocrites to the poems! You come to the next sentence! Otherwise, I will kick you flat!"

What kind of character is Nuwa, and how many people in heaven and earth can point fingers at her?

The reason why she endured Qiu Long's soul beast curse was because she needed Shi Feng to help them open the seal.

Originally, they were very aggrieved, and they were actually controlled by two little guys.

Now that she has met this sour and lustful bullshit lone poet again, she can't help it anymore!

"I originally jumped out of the Three Realms, and I was not born in the Five Elements. It's so rough and unbearable, and now it's a little painful!" The lone poet lying on the ground still hasn't forgotten that he is a lone poet.

"Ha Lu Ha, you also know that your ass hurts! If you do this again, be careful to beat you so that you can't even find where your ass is!"

"Don't take care of this thing!

Before Nuwa's voice stopped, a confined space appeared on the body of the lone poet.

"Poetry, writing, rituals and music educate adults, and only by receiving education can they become gods. Even if you descend to earth for God, it is difficult to walk step by step, and your heart is cold!"

The imprisoned lone poet has not forgotten his own work, and is still educating Nuwa.

I saw the lone poet open his mouth to say this poem, and every time he said a word, that word popped out of his mouth like substance, and directly hit Nuwa's confined space.

After just saying the seven words of poetry, writing, etiquette, and music to educate adults, Nuwa's confined space has been shattered.

From the beginning of the word connection, the words that are like substance begin to fly towards Nuwa.

The originally small character was simply long in the wind, but in the blink of an eye, it became a Chinese character the size of Nuwa's legs, and it went straight to Nuwa.

Shi Feng and Qiu Long were dumbfounded, what kind of attack method is this called?

The words you say can form words, and you can also attack living beings!

"Space shift, open!" Nuwa's beautiful legs shouted, attacking her pick-up turn, and headed straight for the lone poet.