"I can't do it!"

Looking at the hundred-foot-tall Wu Shen Faxiang, Taiqing Daoist pursed his lips disdainfully, for him, this Wu Shen's threat was not as good as the red hydrangea that Nuwa had just thrown.

"One gasification and three clearances!"

With the response of the Great Dao Daoyun, the young Taiqing Sage was divided into three people, all of whom were young men with bearded faces and majestic appearances.

One is dressed in a plain white robe, his body is pure and flawless, more like Taiqing than the current deity, and the other is also dressed in a strong costume, and there are no weapons such as long swords in his hands, but his body exudes infinite power, which makes people feel invincible when they look at it.

Wu Shen didn't care, the god-killing spear in his hand rose in the wind, turned into a thousand zhang in size, and cut through the void, that Taiqing also knew the goods, and recognized the essence of this black stick at a glance, and finally had a trace of seriousness on his face.

"The whereabouts of the Demon Ancestor's god-killing spear back then are unknown, it turned out to be in the hands of your kid, could it be that you kid or the remnant of the demon clan?"

When Wu Shen heard this, he smiled slightly, his movements in his hands were not slow, and he still brandished the god-killing spear and drove the seven laws towards Taiqing in front of him, and said while fighting: "The Taiqing saint really knows how to buckle his hat, my body is small, but I can't withstand the sage like this." Please don't joke about the saints. ”

As he was talking, Nuwa's attack also arrived, although she was tired of dodging the combined attack of the Ziqing Twin Swords and the Longquan Sword, Nuwa did not use all her strength, but even so, it was a red hydrangea from the hands of the Nuwa Sage, and she couldn't afford to pay attention to it.

Wu Shen took this opportunity, the Pangu essence blood in his body steamed, and a powerful force erupted in an instant, and the law of force was wrapped around his body, and it was extraordinary!

"A hundredfold!" Pangu God's law of power is not just as simple as brutal power, the real essence lies in his ability to strengthen the strength of others exponentially.

With Wu Shen's cultivation and physical strength now, if it is multiplied by a hundred times, tsk, I am afraid that this heaven and earth will return to chaos, so Wu Shen is just talking about it, scaring Taiqing on the other side, but there are still 100 times more than 10 times.

Taiqing felt a chill behind him, and he didn't think about directly recalling the first gear of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, "Ding!" A crisp voice sounded, a loud sound, the light bloomed, and the huge impact made the surrounding space begin to tremble and shatter.

Nuwa also couldn't help but use her big sleeves to dispel the laws of death that were entwined around her, frowning and looking for the familiar figure.

In the place where the space that had been beaten had lost its concept and time was warped, Wu Shen and Taiqing stood on top of the chaotic void, his palms were completely blurred, revealing golden bones, and the flesh and blood had completely disappeared, leaving only the golden bones of Sen Sen emitting light.

If every drop of his blood was placed in the Flood Desolate Continent, it would be enough for an ordinary creature to be reborn, and as long as he could withstand such a powerful force, he would be able to harvest an immortal-level combat power that had reached the immortal gold nature.

But in this chaos, it is extremely common, the golden divine blood is sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth, and the whole person turns into a sacred heavenly dome, supporting a space, the Taiqing sage looked at Wu Shen in front of him, he was also extremely miserable at this moment, although the Dao robe around him was spotless, but. But his body was scarred.

"The thirteen ancestors of the Wu clan really live up to their reputation, and this seat can be regarded as seeing it today!"

Although he said this in his mouth, he didn't mean that he was too honored on his face, and gently stroked the trembling Seven-Star Dragon Yuan in his hand, which made him taste the bitter fruit of despising Wu Shen, originally the Seven-Star Sword could still be blocked, but Taiqing just let it go, and the huge impact of the god-killing spear shook the surrounding space, but it was also able to cause irreversible damage to his Seven-Star Sword.

To sum up, this wave of the Taiqing Sage is a blood loss, his purple and green twin swords have suffered heavy losses in their origin at the moment, and more importantly, his Seven Star Dragon Yuan, although it seems that there is no loss, but the inside has already been damaged.

"The saint has won the prize, but the name of this demon remnant still doesn't dare to be tainted, please be cautious!" Wu Shenpi said with a smile, the god-killing spear in his hand still trembled, and now Wu Shen's body was already mixed together, and the flesh and blood were churning.

Xuanmen and the demon clan are not the same enmity, the battle between the Dao and the Demon lasted for countless Yuan Hui, and it was another catastrophe after the catastrophe of the opening of the heavens by many sacred acquiescences, and the entire flood was beaten to smithereens, and even the ancestral veins of Mount Meru in the west were shattered, resulting in the barrenness of the western part of the flood wilderness.

Taiqing looked at the god-killing spear and his divine light was dim, he looked like he had been played, and smiled slightly, for Wu Shen, such a record was enough to brag for a lifetime, and he intervened in the battle of saints with the cultivation realm of quasi-saints, and even forced him to retreat.

"Boom!"

Thinking in his heart, the red hydrangea of Nuwa had been blocked by the three clears of one gas, and the merit and divine light wrapped on it all reflected the supreme sacredness.

Wu Shen looked behind him, Nuwa's death aura bloomed wantonly, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he gradually relaxed his body, although the law of force was strong, but the damage to the body was very huge, after he let go with a breath, his body had already shown signs of collapse.

"Taiqing, what else do you have to say?"

Nuwa looked coldly at Taiqing in front of her, her cold face exuded a thick dead silence, she was the Virgin of all creations, and the ultimate in creation was the endless abyss of destruction!

As the Taiqing sage said, the extremes of things must be opposed!

"Hahaha!" Wu Shen looked at Nuwa in front of him, and laughed out loud, although the whole person was drenched in blood, he didn't care in the slightest, Taiqing's keen senses could feel the joy in his heart.

"Why?" Nuwa was also confused, looking at Wu Shen opposite, and said in her heart that this kid was afraid that he would not be beaten stupidly.

"Seeing that you are no longer hidden, I am really happy for you!" Wu Shen said, the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke and instantly came to Nuwa's side, stretched out his hand and touched her cheek, felt the breath of death around her, and took a deep breath of intoxication.

The breath of death mixed with the earthly yin qi entangled in Wu Shen's body, inspiring something that exists secretly and truly, the underworld represents death in the first place, and as the son of heaven in the underworld, the Emperor Xudu, who dominates the underworld, Wu Shen is incomparably compatible with her!

"It's ......"

Taiqing looked at the two people who were approaching, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart for no reason, and he erected the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand, stepping on the wind and fire futon under his feet, and two banana fans appeared behind him, which can be described as fully armed!

"Nine Ghost Holy Spirits, listen to my orders!"