Chapter 107: Battle of the Saints

Among them, Nuwa felt the deepest, she could feel the breath on the other party's body so familiar, this is the breath that a saint should have.

Is the other party really—sanctified?

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth felt it, and the auspicious Dao Dao squeezed away the black clouds, illuminating the entire land, and all the creatures in the world were sensitive, and they all bowed down here.

The faces of the great gods of the Three Realms changed even more, even the Lao Tzu Sage, he didn't expect Li Jing to become a saint in such a fast time.

This time, even the one from Zixiao Palace was surprised, opened his eyes slightly, and frowned: "The variables from that world have risen, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Alas!"

A sigh echoed through the hall for a long time before it gradually disappeared.

At this time, Li Jing was enjoying the taste of standing up and being a man again, breathing the fresh air after being reborn, which was so wonderful.

Taking a breath, the Nezha all over the sky disappeared one after another, leaving only the real Nezha standing beside him.

"Nezha, go to your mother's place. ”

While speaking, Li Jing had already stretched out his hand diagonally, probed into the air and held it, a golden light flashed, and the golden hoop stick appeared between the palms of his hands, "I don't know if it hurts to beat this golden hoop stick infused with merit after Lao Jun re-refining." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Jing had already swept thousands of miles away with a fierce stick, and smashed straight towards Nuwa.

Seeing this, Nuwa hurriedly threw out a red hydrangea, only to see the red hydrangea bubbling red and colliding with the golden hoop stick, and immediately bounced back with a huge force.

Li Jing stretched out his hand and dragged the golden hoop stick tightly, the end of the rod pointed straight at the sky, and immediately grinned, "I didn't expect that the Nuwa saint still has some ability." ”

When the words fell, he saw that Li Jing's whole body suddenly became huge, and he quickly turned into a height of dozens of zhang, with thick skin and flesh all over his body, flowing with blood-red lines, and his huge fist clenched the thickened golden hoop stick, and the fierce stick fell again.

"Boom!"

This time, Nuwa was horrified to find that the red hydrangea in her hand could not hit Li Jing, but a huge terrifying force attacked from the other party's hand.

"Hehe, I heard that you cut off the limbs of other people's 10,000-year-old turtles back then. Li Jing grinned, and the golden hoop stick in his hand once again fell fiercely covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom!"

It seemed that the heavens and the earth were shaken, and there were even cracks in the surrounding space, as if they would crack at any time.

Li Jing didn't care, took back the golden hoop stick and continued to complain, "They all say that the turtle shell is hard, how do I think you are harder than the 10,000-year-old turtle?

As he spoke, another blow slammed down.

"Boom!"

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There were several crashing sounds, and Nuwa was beaten backwards again and again.

The void was like a scar full of holes, and there were spatial cracks everywhere, and a trace of chaotic aura leaked out of it, instantly turning the surroundings into a forbidden area that no one dared to approach.

"Li Jing, if you want to fight in the depths of chaos, do you want to see the tragic state of the past and reappear in the world?" Nuwa said.

Li Jing backhanded the huge golden hoop stick like a pillar of heaven on his shoulders as tall as a mountain, and grinned: "Okay!"

Suddenly, Li Jing stepped out, and he was extremely familiar with space, and he easily entered the depths of chaos, and the aura of chaos swept everywhere, as if he was in the Hongmeng era.

Nuwa naturally followed into the chaotic space, looking at Li Jing with a solemn face, although he had only just entered the Holy Realm, his strength was already not inferior to himself, if he completely consolidated his own strength, I am afraid that he would be even stronger than himself.

Thinking of this, Nuwa's heart sank, it was a great pity that she couldn't kill Li Jing that day, which left today's disaster.

"Li Jing!" Nuwa pondered for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and said: "You have become a saint, even if there is a gap in strength between saints, there is not much difference." There was a fight between you and me over a little fox, and if you wanted it, the nine-tailed fox would give it to you. You and I are spared this pointless battle!"

"Heh!" Li Jing was immediately amused, and the laughter echoed in this chaotic space.

Nuwa frowned suddenly, and said coldly: "If you really want to fight, this saint is not afraid at all, but the saint is immortal and immortal, and this war is destined to be fruitless." ”

"Maybe it seems to you that all this was just an accident caused by a little fox. Li Jing's tone was leisurely, but it gradually turned cold, "But in my eyes, this is an insult to my dignity." Before, your strength was stronger than mine, so you suppressed me like an ant at will, but now that I am no weaker than you, you immediately admit it?

"I said," Li Jing's eyes bloomed with a cold light in vain, and he looked directly at Nuwa as if he was staring at his prey, "If I become holy, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Hmph!" Nuwa snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then don't talk nonsense." ”

saw the red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand reappear, and suddenly turned into a red light and smashed towards Li Jing.

This red hydrangea is a very powerful treasure, one of the top ten innate spiritual treasures, left on the treasure cliff, extremely powerful, and there are three marriages of heaven and earth and people to obtain merit, it is an innate merit spiritual treasure, the power is huge, it will die if it is hit, the physical body and the spirit can not be retained, even the saint can be smashed.

Li Jing held the golden hoop stick tightly, and after his own golden hoop stick was re-refined by Taishang Laojun, he had to control the flood merit, and now it is also an innate merit spiritual treasure.

Immediately, a stick carrying dazzling golden light smashed towards the flying red hydrangea, and it exploded with a bang, and the chaotic aura around it rolled even more violently.

Li Jing's body flew back upside down, and he could feel that the power carried by the red hydrangea this time was even stronger, and it was obvious that the other party still had reservations before.

"Come on!"

Li Jing roared angrily, without stopping for the slightest, he raised his stick and smashed it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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Hundreds of times in a row, Li Jing's figure kept flashing, the golden hoop stick in his hand became tighter and tighter, and the green tendons on his arms were like green dragons constantly gasping.

"As I said, you and I are now saints, and nothing will come of it if we continue like this. Nuwa said lightly.

Li Jing snorted coldly and ignored it, but said secretly in his heart: "This guy is right, there is no point in continuing to fight like this, but the insults he suffered before must not be forgotten like this! ”

Thinking like this, Li Jing suddenly remembered "Nine Turns Hun Yuan Gong" in his mind, and he was about to cultivate to the peak of the sixth turn, although there was always a layer of diaphragm blocking him, but he felt that he was getting closer and closer to that layer of diaphragm.

If you can eat the blood on Nuwa's body, not much, just one bite, the purity of the Pangu bloodline in your body will be improved again, and you may be able to break through to the seventh transformation realm, that is, the saint realm.