"What's going on?"

"It's the power of a saint again!"

"Hongjun Daozu has shot again!"

“......”

Feeling the power of the saint originating from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, all the great powers of the desolation and the innate gods subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands and turned their heads to look, their expressions were shocked, and their hearts were full of doubts.

You must know that Hongjun lives in Zixiao Palace, and when he preached, he said that he would not interfere in the affairs of the desolation, which also led to the domination of the world by the two clans of the desolate lich, dominating one side and the monks did not dare to compete with it.

But now?

Hongjun made one shot after another, which had violated the rules he had set for himself in the past.

If the saint intervenes in the flood famine, then what is the power of the flood and the efforts of the innate gods? Under the saints, there are all ants, who can resist the coercion of the saints? Who can resist the judgment of the saints?

Knock Knock –

The bell rang deafeningly, and the Chaos Bell suppressed the power of the heavens to rise, and rapidly impacted the Chaos Yuan One Qi Light Pillar, in a vain attempt to prevent it from taking Nuwa away.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.

Although the Chaos Bell is an innate treasure, and it is in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the quasi-saint first, it can't shake the pillar of light in the slightest, and Nuwa's body is still rising!

"Bastard!"

Seeing this situation, Donghuang Tai's face was as cold as frost, and after scolding in his mouth, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and with a shake of his hand, the Chaos Bell broke through the air, carrying the power of a quasi-saint, and slammed into the pillar of chaos and one qi light.

Click-

The Chaos Clock collided with the pillar of light.

Under the gaze of countless living beings, the pillar of light of the Mixed Yuan Qi was stunned, and then a gap opened in an area, among which Nuwa was like being struck by lightning, a touch of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and the whole person's condition looked extremely bad.

"Presumptuous!"

At this time, Hongjun's ruthless and indifferent voice resounded over Xihuang Mountain.

I saw that the Chaos Yuan was shining brightly, and a special force fell from the sky, directly bombarding the innate treasure-level Chaos Bell.

Buzz –

At this moment, the wailing sound of the Chaos Bell resounded in all directions, and the luster on it was annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it shook back into the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Donghuang Taiyi's whole person suffered a heavy injury, his body shook and fell from mid-air, his face was pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he muttered: "This is the power of the saint!"

"Saints, saints......"

"Second brother!"

At this time, Di Jun flashed to the side of the East Emperor Taiyi to support him, and a pure mana was injected into his body to help stabilize his injury, after doing all this, Di Jun stood up, looked at the sky and said: "Hongjun, this emperor has endured you for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun stepped out, and the golden flame on his body rose, and the sound of the three-legged golden crow roared throughout, and his body arrived at the location of the Chaos Yuan One Qi Light Pillar in the blink of an eye, and dodged through the gap opened by the Chaos Bell and broke into it.

In the next second, Di Jun's violent momentum burst out, staring at Nuwa above, and the murderous intent burst out in his eyes: "Do you want to stop Bendi? If you don't give Bendi a way to live, then Bendi won't let you get your wish!"

"Nuwa, die for Bendi!"

At the moment when he finished speaking, Di Jun moved, and Hetu Luoshu flew out from the center of his eyebrows to protect his body, the sun and moon swords were in the sky, and the sword qi was sharp and full of killing power.

At this moment, Di Jun gave up his calculation and was about to kill Nuwa directly!

As one of the six saints in the future, Nuwa is the founder of the human race, if he can't control her, then he can only kill her, only in this way can the demon clan have a chance to breathe, and he has the possibility of changing his life against the sky.

"No~"

On the ground, Fu Xi exclaimed, he could see that Di Jun was determined to kill Nuwa, this Jedi was something he could not tolerate and accept, and he immediately couldn't care about anything else, and he was about to step forward to support with the strength of his body.

"Get the hell out of here!"

"Fuxi, the matter of the Demon Emperor is not something you can destroy!"

At this moment, two bursts of shouts resounded, and I saw Kunpeng and Bai Ze come to the field, and launched an attack from left to right, directly bombarding Fu Xi's body.

"Ah......h

The screams resounded, Fu Xi's body smashed down from mid-air like a broken kite, and the earth roared, and the dust rose from the sky.

After doing all this, Bai Ze and Kunpeng glanced at each other, and did not take advantage of the victory to chase Fu Xi, but turned his head to look at the sky, looking at Di Jun who was galloping within the pillar of light of the Mixed Yuan, with a worried look in his eyes.

There is no way, everyone can see that Hongjun's move this time is to protect Nuwa, but Di Jun now wants to forcibly kill her, which is definitely provoking the majesty of the saint and the supreme Hongjun Dao Ancestor!

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air resounded, Di Jun's body had already arrived in the area in front of Nuwa, his cold eyes locked on Nuwa, ignoring the latter's stunned, dazed and puzzled look, and directly raised the Sun Moon Sword and said: "Nuwa, die!"

After speaking, Di Jun moved!

The aura of the sword was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed towards Nuwa in an intricate manner, threatening to kill her with one blow.

"Impossible!"

"Why!"

Seeing the sword qi attacking, and feeling the murderous aura that was enough to kill herself, Nuwa Hua's gaze at Di Jun was full of incomprehension and disbelief.

She had thought that Di Jun wanted her to surrender to her pomegranate skirt.

But the reality is extremely cruel, Di Jun not only didn't have the original intention of recruiting her, but even wanted to kill her for some reason, which made her unable to accept and react for a while.

"Broken!"

However, just as the sword qi was about to attack Nuwa's body, a cold voice quietly resounded, and the space distorted and devoured all the sword qi.

Immediately after, a figure appeared, standing directly in the area in front of Nuwa's body, although it was not a real body, just an illusory clone, but the power exuded from its body was far beyond the level of quasi-saints.

"Hongjun!"

Seeing the person coming, Di Jun's pupils shrank, he tightened the Sun and Moon Sword in his hand, and said with an ugly face: "Old horseman, you are so rebellious and meddled in the affairs of the flood and famine, do you really think that the emperor has no temper?"

"Either you get out of here today, or Bendi will kill her Nuwa desperately!"

Hearing this, Hongjun's clone frowned.

I obviously didn't like Dijun's arrogant posture and outrageous words, but he seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to make a direct move, so he just waved his hand and said: "Dijun, Nuwa can't die, this is the mandate of heaven, do you want to go against the way of heaven?"

"Fuck your uncle's heavenly way!"

Without hesitation, Di Jun raised the Sun Moon Sword in his hand and said: "Fool the emperor, what is the Mandate of Heaven?

"Mandate of Heaven? If we talk about the Mandate of Heaven, what qualifications do you Hongjun have to preach the Dao, what qualifications do you have to become a high-ranking Dao Ancestor, isn't it the Mandate of Heaven that we will directly hand over the Flood Wilderness to Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestors? Could it be that there are more pure Pangu bloodlines in heaven and earth than them!"