Chapter 812: Look at Creation
The 200,000 disciples of the Interception Sect retreated in four ways under the escort of the masters of the four clans.
Shiji did not move, Kunpeng did not move, Styx did not move, and Yuan Shi Tianzun did not move.
The Emperor of Heaven, the God of the Moon, and the God of the Sun gathered together to confront the Heavenly Dao Sage.
The Dao Ancestor of Heaven and Earth was indifferent and faded away, and he had human nature.
Reincarnation Wuji Houtu watched quietly, and Granny Dream repelled the ghosts on the bridge, and this time Shi Ji and her did not have an agreement.
Guiding the saint all the way to the west, the human seed bag took away one by one the disciples who were powerless to resist, and their cultivation was lost, and the foundation was still there.
"We've got to go our separate ways!"
When the Virgin proposed.
The old demon thought for a moment and nodded.
"Senior Brother Wuyun, you take half of your disciples to go with the Demon Clan's Daoists. ”
Wuyun nodded.
"The rest of the disciples come with me. ”
The disciples of the West Road Interception Sect separated from the middle like a tide and ran away from each other.
The guide looked at the dust and smoke in the distance, stopped for a moment, and chose the way.
The tall old man of the dragon clan suddenly contracted his pupils, and the old man's big hand opened to protect the sect disciples behind him, and his breath reached the peak in an instant, the old man's hair was open, staring at the ordinary figure in front of him, the old man was unprecedentedly dignified, but he did not retreat.
The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow, but one is dead.
Life and death, he has long looked down on it, and he has lived enough.
Lao Tzu only glanced at him, and said lightly to the disciples of the sect: "Those who are on the list of gods will stay." ”
Tens of thousands of sect disciples were silent.
"Isn't it possible for Uncle Shi to open the net?"
The voice was stoic and sad.
Lao Tzu glanced at Duobao lightly and said, "You also have to stay." ”
Duobao bowed, "The disciple is willing to stay, and I also ask the master to let the other disciples go." ”
"Senior brother, no!"
Lao Tzu glanced lightly at the group of sectarian disciples and said, "Those who are on the list of gods should enter the Divine Dao." ”
The old man of the dragon clan took a step forward, and his majestic momentum was like the tide of the sea, surging.
But such a turbulent momentum returned to calm in front of Lao Tzu, like a smoothed sea.
Lao Tzu directly ignored the old man.
"Okay!" a blue-faced man stood up and said, "If we wait for our own army, the saint may let the others go." ”
"Yes. "There was a light breeze.
The blue-faced man tidied up his clothes and bowed in the direction of Jiepai Pass, "Teacher, piano master, disciple farewell!"
The remnant sword is decapitated, and the heart is hot-blooded.
"Senior brother!"
"Brother Dao......"
One by one, the disciples wept sadly.
"Teacher, violinist, disciple farewell!"
"Teacher, violinist, disciple farewell!"
“...... Farewell, disciple!"
Heads, kneeling bodies.
The fox died on the first hill, the blood was sprinkled in the sky, and it was dyed with blue and blue.
Duobao Jishou: "Congratulations to all junior brothers." ”
"Congratulations to all senior brothers......"
The 60,000 disciples of the sect were all in unison.
The boundary card was passed, the Tongtian Sect Master silently stretched out his hand, Qingping broke through the air, he held it hard, and for a moment the sword intent rushed to Xiaohan, but he saw the desolation.
Nuwa's eyebrows frowned slightly, snorted lightly, put away the red sleeve knife, and turned to leave.
Take one step forward, go south, return to the west of the golden lotus of the twelve merits, and go east of the Taiji Tuhua Bridge.
The Tongtian Sect Master raised his sword and looked around, dazed.
Looking back, it has been eternal.
Tongtian Sect Leader Qing Feng pointed at Yao, and Yuan Shi Tianzun turned back.
One green and one white, two streamers went straight into the chaos, and Lao Tzu raised his head, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
Walking under his feet was the mighty army of Sect Interception, and standing behind him was the elder brother of the Sect Sect, Duobao Daoren. Three k
The rain is still falling, and there is more sadness that cannot be washed away.
Yuan Shi Tianzun left, the situation reversed, Kunpeng Styx fell into passivity, the ancestor of the demon clan, the Heavenly Emperor holding the Haotian Sword, and the Nine Heavens Moon God, it was enough for them to drink a pot, not to mention Shi Ji, the little sun god, and the little twelve.
They couldn't break through the defense of Shiji.
But go, but can't go, Kunpeng wants a face, and Styx wants a sword.
This dilemma did not last long.
Because Nuwa is here.
Poor eyesight.
It's just for Ishiji alone.
"Kunpeng has seen Niangniang. ”
Kunpeng is the head.
Nuwa Niangniang snorted, which was overdue.
"Little Ten Hello Niangniang. ”
"Little Twelve, meet Niangniang. ”
The brother and sister paid a visit, and Nuwa Niangniang's eyes were slightly soft and said, "No need to be polite." ”
"Xie Niangniang. ”
Styx sneered, but didn't speak.
Nuwa Niangniang ignored him and pretended not to see it.
Kunpeng and Styx didn't show a trace of dissatisfaction, and their form was stronger than human.
Chang'e and Nuwa's eye contact is separated and separated, very bland, you don't speak, I don't speak.
Wei Haotian saw the gift, and Nuwa returned the gift.
"What do you say?"
Nuwa's eyes fell on Shi Ji, and Shi Ji also saw the salute, but Nuwa cooled her for a while, and only then did she slowly settle the account with her.
Shi Ji Ji said: "I don't know what Niangniang is talking about?"
The corners of Nuwa Niangniang's lips hooked, and she smiled, laughing dangerously, "What do you say?"
Shi Ji was silent for a moment and said, "But it depends on the mother's hair." ”
"Oh?" Nuwa raised her eyebrows, "Then you go and destroy Chaoge first." ”
Shi Ji was unmoved.
"Why? can't do it, or is it ...... Don't want to do it?"
Shi Ji Ji said: "Niang Niang is merciful." ”
The answer was not asked, but it made Nuwa Niangniang chok.
With a familiar sense of powerlessness, Nuwa Niangniang's face sank and said, "Then leave your city." ”
She's talking about Shi Ji's great supernatural powers.
Shi Ji raised his head, "Please also ask the mother to make it clear." ”
Nuwa Niangniang raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Take my three fingers, take it, you live with the city, you can't take ......" Nuwa's voice turned cold.
Shi Ji shook his head: "With Niangniang's sage methods, I can't take a finger at Shi Ji." ”
"Are you bargaining with me?"
Shi Ji Ji said: "Niang Niang is merciful." ”
"What if I am not merciful?"
Shi Ji was silent.
"Mother is merciful. ”
A figure turned into a rainbow, it was Xiao Jiu, the new demon emperor of the demon clan.
The corners of Nuwa Niangniang's mouth twitched, and she said, "That's it, then just two fingers." ”
"Mother is merciful. ”
This time it's Little Sun God Little Ten and Little Twelve.
Nuwa Niangniang's eyelids jumped, she was afraid that her brother would jump out again.
Nuwa immediately decided, "Then just point it." ”
Nuwa raised her hand and pointed at Shi Ji, her eyes turned cold in an instant, this finger actually made the sun and moon dull, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the universe reversed, this finger, she mobilized the entire flood wilderness All she could mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao, this is the second saint of the Heavenly Dao, especially in the case that two of the other five saints left the flood wilderness, the power she could mobilize was much higher than in the past.
Whether this is one finger or three fingers, it's hard to say.
She came for the city in front of her, she can't destroy Chaoge City for the time being, but she can't destroy the city she moved out of?
She is here to vent her anger, as for whether she can be extinguished, she hasn't thought about it yet, because she can't figure it out, so she doesn't bother to think about it, look at the creation, look at her creation, and also look at her creation.
In terms of creation, between a city and a finger, the city is the city of creation, and the finger is the finger of creation.