The desperate plan of the Nuwa sage was indeed completely beyond the expectations of the Sanqing sage.

The sage of Tongtian glanced at Nuwa, and he sighed in his heart, Tongtian did not agree with Nuwa Niangniang's method.

As a Heavenly Dao Saint, although it is understandable for him to compete for power and profit with Kunpeng, the purpose is to destroy the desolate world, which is not what Tongtian wants to see.

What you can't get, others shouldn't want to get it, this kind of concept makes Tongtian Sage feel a little distorted.

In Tongtian's view, if his side loses, his skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing to let go.

After all, no one can win invincible, this time you failed, you can find the reason, and continue to compete with Kunpeng next time.

But Nuwa Niangniang is now angry and angry, and she is bent on completely destroying the human race, giving Kunpeng a salary to the bottom of the kettle, and see how you still support the human emperor.

But now Tongtian Sage and Nuwa Niangniang are in the same camp, although he disagrees in his heart, he will not say it to his face.

At this time, Yuan Shi Tianzun on the side immediately echoed: "Senior Sister Nuwa, this plan is not bad! Kunpeng has worked hard for so long, if he ends up with a bamboo basket to draw water, I am very much looking forward to Kunpeng's face at that time!"

As soon as this Yuan Shi Tianzun agreed, the Tongtian Saint frowned even more, he didn't expect that his second brother would have such thoughts.

The leading saint said with a bitter face: "Although the tribulation of the human race is a calamity determined by heaven, if you and I add fuel to the fire, I am afraid that we will be punished by the way of heaven, right?"

The Usher Saint is also unscrupulous, but he obviously has his own ideas in this matter.

"Senior Brother, do you have any other better way?"

Nuwa Niangniang sneered coldly, the grudge between her and the lead has never been resolved.

The guide glanced up at Nuwa, but he didn't continue.

In the opinion of the introduction, since they have been defeated, then don't continue to block the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, after all, the birth of the Three Emperors is the will of the Heavenly Dao, and as saints, they should not disobey the meaning of the Heavenly Dao.

In the face of Nuwa's ridicule, he was also very helpless, and he really had no better way.

The four saints had their own thoughts, and Taiqing sat on the top, but he remained silent.

Taiqing's mind is the most thoughtful and deep, of course he understands the meaning of the four saints, but now the situation is no longer under their control, so Taiqing is also actively thinking of ways to break the situation.

The fish is dead and the net is broken, which is also not what Taiqing wants to see, after all, it is a harmful and useless thing to disobey the will of the Heavenly Dao.

And once the situation of the Terran Daxing is contained, I am afraid that those who are in the way will also be implicated.

There are three Heavenly Emperors, and now Kunpeng is only about to succeed once, and several Heavenly Dao Saints are not without opportunities.

However, in the face of the situation that he was about to be picked by Kunpeng, Taiqing also had an evil fire in his heart, and he didn't want to see Kunpeng's successful face!

"A few people, don't argue yet, we haven't lost yet, Fuxi Daoyou is good at fighting and killing, even if the Suiren clan's tribe is strong, it can't destroy the Fengfeng clan in an instant. ”

As soon as the Taiqing Sage spoke, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Senior brother, do you have a good plan?"

Nuwa Niangniang looked at Taiqing with hope, and even a touch of excitement appeared on her face.

Taiqing said at this time: "We can send our respective disciples into the human race and secretly assist Fuxi in the battle, so that we can not violate the will of heaven, but also give Fuxi some chances to succeed!"

As soon as Taiqing said this, Nuwa's eyes suddenly lit up.

This method is really good, the human race should be happy, and there are indeed many capable people who come to the human race to assist the human emperor in preaching.

Except that the saints cannot meddle in it, if they send their subordinates in the name of assisting the emperor, it is indeed justifiable, not only is there no fault, but it is meritorious.

And no matter how many Kunpeng's subordinates are, how can he compare to the subordinates of the three sects, the demon clan, and the Western sect, these four forces?

The disciples of the Kunpeng side are already limited, and after the Northern Underworld was destroyed before, there are very few people available to the current Kunpeng, and it can even be said that the management of the Heavenly Court is a little reluctant, and if it joins the battle of the human race, it will definitely be a little powerless.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, a member of the Demon Clan, try not to meddle in it, even if it is necessary, you need to be cautious!"

In the eyes of the Taiqing Sage, it is now a very moment, and it is best for the demon clan not to appear among the human race, and their three sects plus the Western Sect are already enough to compete with Kunpeng.

"Senior brother, the Wu clan will definitely not sit idly by and ignore this matter, once they intervene at that time, I am afraid that this matter will not be easy to handle!"

The sage spoke again, and he seemed to be very unoptimistic about the whole thing, and he was fueling Kunpeng's arrogance everywhere.

Taiqing shook his head and said: "The matter has come to this, we can only give it a go, as for the final success or failure, we can only be another matter!".

After the Saint Lords had discussed their own affairs, they immediately returned and began to act.

For a while, among the tribes of Fuxi, capable people from all over the country defected, which made the already very passive situation begin to improve again.

And Kunpeng Ancestor also laughed after knowing Sanqing's movements.

"This is that Sanqing and Nuwa have been forced to a dead end, otherwise they would not dare to disobey the will of the Heavenly Dao so blatantly, and they actually sent so many monks into the human tribe. ”

Kunpeng's words made Ji Meng and Houtu both nod, and now Qingjun has the momentum of dominating the world, and there are even seven human tribal chiefs around him.

This strength is more than double that of Fu Xi, and it is almost impossible for Fu Xi to turn the tables in this situation.

What's more, the rumors about the identity of the Fuxi Demon Emperor have never stopped.

It's just that now the battle between the two tribes has gradually evolved into a contest between the saints and the supreme.

This kind of situation is probably something that no one expected.

In that desolate land, among the Suiren tribe, Qingjun was holding a divine weapon, and his face was full of anger.

This divine soldier is the gourd vine used by Nuwa when she created people, and now it has become a meritorious spiritual treasure and a whip.

The whip is three feet six inches long, divided into seventy-two sections up and down, taking the number of heaven and earth, and secretly matching the appearance of Zhou Tianxingdou.

Qingjun stood on the high platform at this time, and he was surrounded by human beings.

Qingjun pointed the whip at the sky, and he said angrily:

"The demon clan in the ancient years of the plague of our human race, almost all of our human race slaughtered, if it were not for the protection of the Holy King of Fighting, I am afraid that we would have been wiped out by the dead race!