"If I had been told that time can change everything, I probably wouldn't have believed it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that I couldn't have imagined that even you would change. Looking at the figure that was no different from the past, Mu Ran muttered.

Laugh, wry smile. After drinking all the Wu spirits in the wine jar, there was nothing left of Luo Yu except a bitter smile.

"These many worlds were originally opened up by my ontological Pangu. The descendants of my Pangu clan, even if they can't be otherworldly, should at least live unrestrained. But if you think about it now, how many people are left of my Pangu clan? If Daomen Sanqing hadn't gotten my original message, I'm afraid it would have been planted in Hongjun's hands by now. The Witch Clan inherited my physical body, and now what is left? Whether or not ten of them survive has become a question. How can I let go of my mind in such a scene?" Luo Yu flicked his fingers, and the empty jar flew straight to a stone wall on the side, shattering in the sound of ping-pong.

"If I secretly help, it would not be impossible for a few members of my Pangu clan to sneak into the Earth Star. If the movement is too big, it will inevitably attract Hongjun's house. Although I am now reborn, my strength has not recovered, and I am still not his opponent, so I can only avoid the edge for the time being. When you get there, you can only rely on you to take care of it. As he spoke, Luo Yu's face was more or less humane.

Noticing the words between Luo Yu's words, Mu Ran's divine thoughts slightly probed Luo Yu's current situation, and only then did he understand what he meant.

With the traction of the last bit of soul contained in the Black Lotus of the World, Luo Yu slowly attracted the many soul fragments scattered in the depths of chaos, and it took a lot of money to recondense a body. The current Luo Yu is naturally more than one point worse than Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

If it was still in the past, then even if Luo Yu's strength was not good, he would not have much fear. But now there are not a few things that concern him. As the oldest member of the Pangu clan, he can't let his clan be wiped out no matter what.

There are so many worries that many times the mind can't calm down. Even an unrestrained Demon Ancestor like Luo Yu had no way to make an exception. Because, as long as you live, there will be concerns.

"That's not bad, Daomen Sanqing went back, what else?" nodded at Luo Yu, indicating that he already knew, Mu Ran said unhurriedly.

"A junior boy of the Wu clan, his name is Wu Yan. ”

Therefore, in the ruins of Babao Mountain in Xiniuhezhou, a noble and gorgeous woman stood coldly on the edge of several huge gravels. The woman's body naturally revealed an aura that made people dare not approach, high up and unable to look directly.

Behind him, two cautious men. The one at the head was dressed in a bright yellow robe, his face was decisive and resolute, but his expression was a little flustered, and his two hands were swinging around, not knowing where to put it. There was a yellow gourd hanging from his waist, the color was ordinary, but anyone who knew the goods could feel the terrifying power hidden in it from afar.

After that, there was a man in gorgeous clothes whose appearance was almost comparable to that of the woman in charge. Every move of this man has a breathtaking feeling, which is obviously a bewitching taste, but he wants to be born in a man, but how to look at it makes people feel unaccustomed.

One step, two steps, three steps, and the three of them walked through the ruins. The blood on the rubble had long since dried up and turned into a dark mark, all of which spoke of the fierceness of the past battle.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhun Ti, Senior Brother, you have good skills, really good skills! Although my Nuwa is a demon clan and a human saint, she is a member of the demon clan after all, and you want to destroy my demon clan? Okay, okay! If I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know that I, Nuwa, is the first one in this desolate world to become a Heavenly Dao saint!"

A huge image of a green python suddenly appeared behind Nuwa Niangniang. Nuwa Niangniang's real body was originally a human head and a snake body, and in a fit of anger, she directly released her natal primordial gods.

A mere Heavenly Dao Saint, in today's Central World, is not a person who is too strong. The same class, or even stronger, can be said to be everywhere, but at least not a few. However, no one has the ability to underestimate this image of a python that exudes a crazy atmosphere.

"The teacher is partial, and the way of heaven is unfair, so don't blame me Nuwa for no longer respecting the way of heaven from now on! Since after all, I have to make a choice between the demon race and the human race, then, I am the saint of the demon race, the only saint of the demon race!" Nuwa Niangniang's body was full of five-colored light, and it directly attracted the energy of the five elements between heaven and earth to continuously inject into the python phantom behind her.

With the blessing of energy, the phantom of the green python became more vivid, as if it was vividly presented in front of him. After the flying python hovered over Babao Mountain for a while, it returned to Nuwa Niangniang's body with a whoosh and slowly hidden.

After the Heavenly Dao Saints, there is another class, which is slightly inferior to the Dao Master level. The Heavenly Dao Saint is also known as the False Saint, and his strength is slightly inferior to the Daoist level, so above the Pseudo Saint is the true Saint, second only to the True Saint of the Dao Master.

Nuwa Niangniang is extremely intelligent, after so many years, how can she not see that Hongmeng purple qi is the key to restraining their cultivation? Even, with her own strength, she can deduce what the three Qings of the Dao Sect can do almost together.

Today, she has finally completely let go of the shackles and burdens of the past, re-assumed the responsibility of the ancient demon clan sage in the past, and became a real saint, a demon saint!

Next to her, the one in bright yellow clothes is none other than Lu Quan, the tenth prince of the demon clan, the only orphan of the ancient demon clan's heavenly court. Lu Quan knelt on the ground respectfully and bowed sincerely. Nuwa Niangniang helped him take refuge and helped him reorganize the demon clan, for him, he was a great benefactor no matter what.

"Meet the saint of the demon clan, Nuwa Niangniang. ”

It was not only Lu Jian who said this, but also the man in fancy clothes beside him. The man's voice was like a duck roaring, and it was hard to hear. Looking at this central world, the only person whose appearance can form such a sharp contrast with his voice is probably Mo Yin and Mo Gonggong.

"Get up, hmph, don't think that this palace doesn't know what Hongjun is up to. It's just a mere star, how can you get the main palace? Lu Press, don't worry! The prosperity of the demon clan is just around the corner!" Holding ten fingers tightly, even this low-key saint has already moved the real fire.

"And you, Mo Yin, what are your thoughts? Your mind is like a ball of ice that has been completely frozen, and this palace still can't see it clearly. Raising her eyebrows, Nuwa Niangniang's voice instantly rose several notches.

"Back to Niangniang's words, Mo Yin is just a eunuch, An dare to have more ideas? Mo Yin I is already doomed. Since he can't marry a wife and have children, what Mo Yin asks for is just a very human minister. Looking at the desolate world, only the demon clan in ancient times really had the grandeur and majesty of being the emperor of heaven, and it was the person our family was willing to follow. As he spoke, Gonggong Mo raised his originally lowered head, revealing only the desire for power and the most sincere loyalty.

"As long as the young master and Niangniang can really lead the demon clan to the most glorious era, then even if Mo Yin fights this mutilated body, he will push the demon clan to the pinnacle of this world!"