"Stomp, stomp!"

Under the escort of the warriors of the royal court, the king led the civil and military officials to arrive at the Nuwa Temple soon, and everyone stopped and stared at the Nuwa Temple.

"Buzz!"

The clumsy stone gate of the Nuwa Temple is tightly closed, and this quaint temple is the foundation and belief of the human race. After countless ups and downs, the ancestors of the human race have been on the road for generations, under the persistent and firm protection, after countless years of tempering, today's Nuwa Temple is still standing quietly here, but compared with the past, there is a trace of vicissitudes of life, remote and grandiose, is the convergence of the spirit of the human race.

"The current generation of the human emperor, Emperor Xin, the Son of Heaven, brought hundreds of civil and military officials to the Nuwa Temple to drop incense, and implored the elders to open the door!"

"Kuang!"

Under the silent waiting of the king, Shang Rong and other ministers, the stone gate of the Nuwa Temple finally opened, and a deflated old man, wearing coarse cloth and linen shoes, wearing animal skins, stepped out of the portal, his old face with the vicissitudes of life after countless ups and downs, and the cloudy old eyes glanced at the king and Shang Rong and others, and finally, the voice hoarse said: "You must not offend the gods, the Son of Heaven, please!"

"Hmm!" King Xu's face sank, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily in his heart: "It's so rude, you don't bow down when you see the widow, hum!"

Although he was very dissatisfied with this old man in his heart, under Shang Rong's repeated instructions, the king finally remembered the purpose of his trip, so he dressed up and took the lead in stepping into the Nuwa Temple, and Shang Rong and the others naturally followed, and walked into the hall with respect on their faces.

"Buzz!"

When the king entered the palace, he saw a statue of a goddess standing quietly in the main hall, and there was a layer of veil in front of the statue, so that when people looked at it, they felt that the goddess was hazy, the fairy posture was ethereal, and countless humane luck was around her, as if the Taoist sound was playing, making her more sacred and kind.

"Hmm!" King Xu's eyes lit up, it was the first time he came to Nuwa Temple to offer incense, seeing this, he couldn't help nodding slightly, looking at his appearance, and said in a deep voice: "It's better to start the sacrifice now, and there must be Prime Minister Lao Lao to preside!"

"Yes!" Shang Rong exclaimed respectfully.

"The first item of the sacrificial ceremony, worship Nuwa Niangniang!"

"The second item of the sacrificial ceremony, pay tribute to the emperor and the queen of heaven!"

“”

Shang Rong acted as the master of ceremonies, and the sacrificial ceremony was carried out quite smoothly, whether it was the king or the ministers, they were all respectful and strict, according to the steps and cumbersome etiquette, one item was arranged, and after offering various sacrifices and offerings prepared in advance, most of the time had passed.

"Sacrifice ceremony!" Shang Rong's old and passionate voice sounded again, and it was heard outside the main hall, and the sacrifice continued.

Listening to the sound in the main hall, the old man who opened the door before stood silently outside the stone gate and did not speak. It was as if a sacrifice of this magnitude had been experienced by him many times in his life.

No matter if the ordinary human race still comes to worship and sacrifice today, no matter what the identity of the person who comes, it can't affect his mood!

Celestial Realm, within the territory of Yaochi!

"Snort!"

Suddenly, seven strong and gorgeous sword qi rose, with the seven kinds of divine light of 'red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple' rushed to the sky, flashing and silent, on the square of the Yaochi Realm, the seven princesses of the heavenly court were arranged according to the mysterious directions, stepping on strange steps, holding long swords one by one, pointing to the starry sky, shouting: "Borrow the power of the stars, Seven Star Longyuan!"

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the primeval starry sky, accompanied by a monstrous loud sound, in the starry sky, seven ancient stars, suddenly lit up, and seven huge stars rushed straight down, projecting into the delicate bodies of the seven women, immediately making them more powerful here, their strength rose sharply, and the strength of the seven people gathered up, and they were already able to fight against the powerhouses of the early stage of the quasi-saint!

You must know that the strength of the seven of them is only the peak of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and now the seven of them have joined forces to cross the realm gap and reach the point of confronting the quasi-saints, which is really incredible!

"Seven Star Dragon Yuan Array!" On the side of the square, Yao Chi couldn't help but look at his seven daughters when he joined forces to produce such a powerful power, his face became extremely solemn, and he whispered: "The power of this formation is really extraordinary, and every qiē consumption comes from the seven primeval stars, the star power is continuous, and the mana is endless, so there is no need to worry about the consumption at all, it is really powerful." ”

Even with Yao Chi's insight and concentration, feeling the power of this seven-star dragon abyss array, he couldn't help but be shocked, very dignified, turned his head to look at Haotian on the side, and asked curiously: "Where did this formation come from, although it is not as good as Xiao Zhou Tianxingchen forbidden formation, but it is also mysterious and extraordinary, the person who has comprehended this formation must be a rare formation master in the wilderness, don't you tell me that I realized it yourself?"

"Hehe!" Haotian smiled, looked at Yaochi's beautiful face as smooth as jade gently, his eyes flickered slightly, and said with a smile: "That is a Taoist friend I met when I traveled through the Flood Wilderness with the body of three corpses, and this formation was obtained from him!"

Haotian's words were ambiguous, obviously perfunctory!

"Hmph!" Yao Chi couldn't hear it, she couldn't help but hum, and said with a pair of eyes: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it, I'm just a little curious, how can you really spy on your secret?"

Her delicate and cute appearance, Haotian's eyes lit up, and she felt that this woman was pitiful in her eyes, as if she was delicate and pitiful, and she couldn't help but feel pity and pity for the jade, stepped forward to hug the beauty, and whispered: "These seven girls have been proficient in the seven-star dragon abyss array, you can finally rest assured, then we should."

"Hmm!" Yao Chi's cheeks were slightly red, and he was shy, and he let out a slight murmur that only the two of them could hear, and said softly.

"Okay!" Haotian was overjoyed, ignoring the seven daughters who practiced the formation, and took Yaochi's little hand and walked in the direction of the beautiful lady's boudoir.

Drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, wake up and take charge of the world!

As he became the Emperor of Heaven and comprehended the emperor's aura for a long time, Haotian's power became more restrained and profound, and he rarely made a move, but no one in the Three Realms dared to underestimate this Heavenly Emperor Supreme. Gai Because, everyone in the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation has some insight, and they all know that it is not that Haotian can't make a move, but that when he reaches this realm, there are not many strong people who can compete with him.

Since the return of the Three Saints such as the Great War Primordial, all the great supernatural powers know that Haotian is no longer the lowly gatekeeper boy in Zixiao Palace, but the Supreme Emperor of the Flood World, a peerless powerhouse who competes against the saints.

From the original humble boy, to the same as the saint of the existence of the zài, in which the hardships and efforts are not enough for outsiders!

Even the saints, although they hated Haotian to the core, had to admit his strength and status in their hearts.

Haotian is the successor of the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun, another generation of heroes is also! Only the difference is that Emperor Jun failed against the sky, but Haotian did not lose, and he was still groping his way forward on this imperial road.

Terran, inside the main hall of Nuwa Temple.

"The last item of the sacrificial ceremony, the Son of Heaven worships Nuwa Niangniang, drops incense and prays for blessings!" The sacrificial ceremony finally reached the last item, Shang Rong screamed with relief, stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Hmm!" the king nodded slightly, stepped forward, and the statue of Nuwa with a solemn face was about to bow down.

"Whew!"

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in the main hall, and the body of the king of Su was shocked, and he instinctively wanted to use his true qi to protect his body, but before his true qi could run his whole body, suddenly the thin veil in front of Nuwa's statue was blown up by the wind, and Nuwa's holy and noble face was suddenly revealed.

At this scene, I could see that the king's eyes were all the time, and even his breathing was a little short!

"Buzz!"

In the sea of King Zhou's knowledge, the Zen light flashed above the soul, and the Sanskrit sound was sung, and this power of Buddhism seemed to have a great temptation, constantly bewitching in the heart of the King of Zhou: "You are the Son of Heaven, rich all over the world, but you can't have such a beautiful beauty, what is the reason, as long as you get close to her and reach out to touch her cheek, you can take her away." ”

This strange force with infinite temptation attracted the soul of the King of Zhou, and directly affected his thoughts! In the main hall, Shang Rong and the other ministers only saw the King of the Zhou standing in front of the statue of Nuwa, silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, but on such a solemn occasion, no one dared to step forward to disturb the King of Zhou's contemplation, just waited patiently.

"Boom!"

In the sea of knowledge, the king of the Su is about to be completely controlled by the strange power in a way of degree, and it is very dangerous and very dangerous, suddenly the heart of the soul of the king of the king burst out of the infinite golden light, the god with a holy and grand power surging out from the heart position, and the rolling power suddenly merged into the soul of the king of the king, which made the king of the king of the gods in a daze, as if he was poured cold water, suddenly sobered up.

"Buzz!"

When Shang Rong and the other ministers looked at the King of Zhou in confusion, everyone saw that the statue of Nuwa in the main hall seemed to come to life, and there were two divine lights in their eyes, and they rushed into the body of the King of Zhou. Suddenly, the body of the King of Xuan was shrouded in a milky white aura of human luck, and in the eyes of the ministers, the King of Xuan instantly seemed to be majestic.

"Boom!"

The two milky white rays of luck from the statue of Nuwa rushed into the sea of knowledge, and the golden divine light fused with it, and with the cooperation of the two, the strange power that invaded the divine soul was completely suppressed, and the divine soul of the king was quickly expelled.

"Roar! Get out of here. The spirit of the king suddenly let out a loud roar, and his face was hideous: "Whoever wants to control me is delusional!"

"Boom!"

When the last trace of strange power was expelled from the divine soul, the golden mangs in the divine soul in the sea of consciousness suddenly rushed out, fused qi luck and turned into a divine dragon, and rushed straight up, frantically devouring the strange power.

"Ahh

With a bite down, the divine dragon seemed to be strengthened countless times in an instant, and couldn't help but devour it more quickly and frantically.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the soul of the king of the Emperor was flowing on his side, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment, as if he had fallen into a enlightenment!

The Holy Realm of the Spiritual Mountain in the Wilderness West!

"Poof!" Suddenly, the quasi-Daoist spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and hideous, and he shouted: "Oh no, I was eaten by the luck of the human race, and my Bodhi origin power was also devoured, ah!"

"What? The Origin Power has been devoured!" he exclaimed, turning his head to look at the Nuwa Temple, his eyes showing a deep shock, and exclaimed, "What is there in the Nuwa Temple?

Zhun Ti's face was pale, he didn't speak, and looked at Nuwa Temple with resentful eyes, but he finally had some sense, held back the anger in his heart, and didn't probe his divine sense into Nuwa Temple to check, because then Nuwa would definitely be aware of it, and the conspiracy of the two of them would leak out, and the consequences would be unimaginable! The corners of his mouth said with bitterness: "This origin has been swallowed, which has already hurt my roots, and the realm has directly retreated one order, at this time, I only have the strength of a saint, senior brother, I must immediately retreat and recuperate, and stabilize my injuries!"

The guide nodded, but did not speak.

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