"Hey!" A long sigh came, and Emperor Fuxi slowly came to Nuwa's side, stretched out his hand to help Nuwa up, straightened Nuwa's scattered hair, and said meaningfully: "Little sister, is the holy position really so important to you? Since you became holy, have you really had a day of happiness?"

Nuwa was completely stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but think of the days before she became holy, the happy time she had with Fuxi in Fengqi Mountain, the high-spirited spirit when she established the Heavenly Court, the sisterhood with Chang Xixi, and the meticulous care that Emperor Jun Taiyi and even Kunpeng took care of her.

"Big brother!" threw herself tightly into Fuxi's arms, and Nuwa cried for the first time after becoming a saint!

"Hmph!" Seeing that Nuwa gave up resistance, Pangu couldn't help but snort coldly, and said viciously: "Don't think that you have already won!

There are six sides of the flag, and each side is engraved with a name, which are the Western Sect Introduction, the Western Sect Zhun Ti, the Spirit Sect Shi Jia Shen Zui, the Spirit Sect Soldier Hou Yi, the Qin Wen Emperor Di Xin, and the Demon Master Kunpeng.

Looking at the prosaic big flag, the hearts of the six people trembled for no reason, and then they saw the big banner in the hand of the Pangu general shook it fiercely, and then saw that the real body of Pangu transformed by Hou Yi and others was shattered, and twenty-four figures appeared between heaven and earth, but this was because Xingtian and other twenty-four people shared this catastrophe for Hou Yi,

"Heaven and man are decaying!" The faces of the five people who received it changed greatly, their mana was rapidly lost, and even their bodies were rapidly aging, their faces were wrinkled, and their white hair fell out with the wind.

Seeing the laughing Taoist Pangu, Shen Zui took the lead in stabilizing his figure. He shouted in his mouth: "The avenue is on the top, since then there is no Buddha drunk, only Buddhism Amitabha, I should be the ancestor of all Buddhas, Buddhism, stand!"

Shen Drunk's voice just fell. Then he saw the guide and continued: "The road is on the top, and since then there is no Western religion to guide the Taoist, only Buddhism to lead the Buddha, Mahayana Buddhism, stand!"

From then on, there will be no Western Sect Quasi-Daoist, only Buddhism Quasi-Ti Buddha Mother, Hinayana Buddhism, stand!"

From then on, there was no demon master Kunpeng in the wilderness, only the Buddhist archmage Wuchao Zen Master. Tantra, stand!"

From now on, there will be no Emperor Qin Wen Di Xin in the flood wilderness, only the Demon Sect is heavenless, I should be the ancestor of all demons, the Demon Sect, stand!"

As the oath of the five people fell, five golden clouds of merit with a radius of 100 acres fell from the sky, breaking through the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao. It falls on the five people, and the five people after absorbing the merits. Not only was the mana completely restored, but he took the opportunity to go to the next level and stepped into the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

As for Hou Yi, because he had twenty-three brothers to share the calamity, although his mana was greatly lost, he did not lose his origin. As long as there is a elixir that increases mana, a body of mana can be replenished at any time, does the spirit sect have an elixir that replenishes mana? The answer is naturally yes.

Seeing the unscathed five people and Hou Yi, who was only damaged in mana, the Pangu body couldn't help but roar angrily, and the Pangu axe in his hand slashed at several people.

"Hmph!" saw that Sanqing was still obsessed. The five Kunpeng snorted coldly, and raised their blades to kill Pangu's real body, while Hou Yi and the other twenty-four people cheered up and continued to push the netherworld towards the thirty-three days.

The netherworld continues to rise, and the closer it gets to chaos, the faster it becomes, but this is because the netherworld and the spirit world belong to the same origin, one is the dantian world of the Styx, and the other is the dantian world of Zhu Yan, and when the two meet, they will naturally attract each other.

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Thirty-three days later, in the face of the siege of the Spirit Sect, the boy still looked calm, but more than ten purple streamers stretched out from his body, calmly coping with everyone's attacks.

With the defeat of the six-tailed flag, the boy's face finally changed, and then he saw the wind and thunder in the chaos, and the infinite thunder and lightning were entangled, with twelve streamers as the center, forming twelve purple human shapes. Looking at its appearance, it is clear that it is based on the three elders of the Spirit Sect and the nine disciples of Zhu Yan.

As soon as the twelve streamers took on human form, they each struck at their opponents, striking each other's vital points, and even the weapons they used were the same as their opponents.

The more the Seven Kills and the others fought, the more shocked they became, the other party not only transformed into their own appearance, but even the moves they used were the same as what they had learned, and what was even more terrifying was that in the process of fighting with the other party, they couldn't use the spirit treasure at all.

The boy took the twelve streamers as the center, turned into the appearance of the members of the Spirit Sect, and entangled the Seven Kills and the others, but he stood up to kill Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan ignored the situation when he saw this, and slapped it with his right hand again, and then heard a "poof", as if he had pierced a layer of film, and the desolate enchantment was broken!

"I'll leave it to you!" Seeing this, Zhu Yan raised the world behind him above his head with both hands, and smashed it at the flood desolation below him, connecting the spirit world and the flood desolation world from the void, and then holding a halberd in his hand, he killed the boy who was transformed by the Heavenly Dao.

"Don't worry!" In the center of the spiritual world, in a glorious palace, a figure wearing a nine-dragon robe nodded slightly: "The deity, but please rest assured!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and then saw that one after another innate spiritual qi flowed out of the desolate world, continuously pouring into the spiritual world.

Under the operation of the Emperor, the netherworld quickly approached, and with a "whoosh" sound, it penetrated into the spirit world, and in an instant, the spirit world expanded again, reaching almost two-thirds of the desolate world.

"Damn!" the boy spoke for the first time after his self-manifestation, and then saw it split into two, one with a hand-held halberd to greet Zhu Yan, and the other turned to kill in the spirit realm.

"Thank you for your hard work!" said the yellow-robed Emperor lightly to the River Styx beside him.

"It's the same to work for the deity, so it's hard to talk about!" Styx Ancestor smiled slightly when he heard this, turned around and walked out of the spirit realm, stopping the Heavenly Dao Incarnation in front of him.

Seeing this, the avatar did not stop for a moment, and once again separated an avatar to entangle the River Styx, and then continued to kill towards the spirit realm.

On the side of the Emperor, the white-clothed Hou Tu Lian moved lightly, and with a slight step, he appeared in the chaos, blocking the boy's way!

"Houtu, you really want to help that Zhu Zhu to get rid of the cholera flood!" Seeing Houtu blocking his way, the Heavenly Dao incarnation said angrily.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your calculations, how could the father have fallen, if it weren't for your calculations, how could the three innate clans kill each other, if it weren't for your calculations, how could the two lich clans have fallen to such a point, I want to ask you, as the most righteous and beloved Heavenly Dao, what are you going to do?" said Houtu with a frosty face when he heard this.

"How do you know?" said the boy, a look of astonishment.

"Hmph! If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do!"

"Hahahaha...... Zhu Yan wants to use the power of the flood to improve the spiritual realm, I also need the flood chaos, as long as the flood is chaotic, I can take the opportunity to seek transcendence and get out of the control of the Great Dao. ”

"From the day I developed my wisdom, the desolation was a cage for me. The boy said madly.

"It's a pity, you don't have a chance anymore!" A cold voice sounded beside the boy, and as soon as the words fell, Zhu Yan appeared behind Tiandao with a halberd in his right hand. In his left hand, two purple streamers struggled weakly.

"This can't be! How could you defeat my Hongmeng Purple Qi!" the boy's face was full of incredulity!

"Nothing is impossible! Although you have a strong learning ability and can see through my moves, it is a little too confident to rely on only two Hongmeng Purple Qi to stop my half-step Dao Realm!" Zhu Yan said lightly.

"Hmph! If two are not enough, there will be four, and if four is not enough, there will be eight! Hongmeng purple qi is only, what I have in my hand!" the boy pretended to disdain when he heard this.

"Really, let me calculate, as the so-called Dao Fifty, Heavenly Dao Forty-Nine, you should have forty-nine Hongmeng Purple Qi in your hands, Hongjun himself used one, Pangu Sanqing each had one, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, and Jieyin had three, Houtu had one, the three emperors of the human race had one together, and there were twenty-four fighting against my Spirit Sect people, and I am afraid that there were only sixteen in your hand! To deal with my half-step Dao realm powerhouse, you must at least have enough twenty-five!"

The boy's face was shocked when he heard this, and he hurriedly tried to take back the Hongmeng purple qi that had been scattered, only to find that the twenty-four Hongmeng purple qi had been firmly entangled by the seven killings and others, and he couldn't get out. (To be continued......)