Seeing what Nuwa was in her hands, Zhaoming's heart was like a drum.

The soul of the true dragon turned out to be the soul of the true dragon, and others felt that it might just be an incomparably powerful mass of energy with an extremely strong breath of life, but after experiencing the Dragon Gate incident, he clearly recognized that that energy was the soul of the true dragon.

In the past, on Nalongmen Island, a man wearing a black cloak refined the soul and flesh left behind by the fourth prince of the true dragon, Pu Gao. The power of the flesh turns into a pool full of koi, and once you jump over the dragon gate, you can turn into a dragon. However, it was just a dragon clan with the appearance of a real dragon, and the difference in strength was more than a star and a half.

The spirit of the divine soul was taken away by him, saying that he wanted to pass on the spirit of the true dragon in other ways.

How precious this mass of energy is, Zhaoming doesn't know, and he doesn't have any covetous intentions. But the world and place where this mass of things appeared made him smell something unusual.

There is no doubt that behind Nuwa's creation of human beings is not only Dao Ancestor Hongjun, but also the person wearing a black cloak.

Although Sun Jiuyang did not directly explain, from some of the information he revealed, Zhaoming had speculated that the identity of the man in the black cloak might be the master of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

If there is his participation behind this, then the magic weapon of the Demon Ancestor Rahu appears here, and it will be said to be in the past.

It's not even just these magic weapons, but also the so-called light of the three talents of heaven, earth and man and the seven world stones. With that person's cultivation and ability, it is not impossible to find these things that others have only heard of.

But why did he want Nuwa to do such a thing, and what good did the so-called birth of the human race do to him. If he was really the master of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, how could he be mixed with the Dao Ancestor.

All kinds of weirdness, all kinds of thoughts, made Zhaoming suddenly feel that behind this human-making thing, I am afraid that there is a huge conspiracy slowly unfolding.

The soul of the true dragon was sacrificed by Nuwa and flew into the Qiankun Ding. It rises and falls with the life energy and the soil of the stars.

The Xuan Qi in the Qiankun Ding is like a catalytic thing that neutralizes it, circling and slowly penetrating, like kneading dough to bring all the qi qi together together.

Nuwa kept pinching the magic with both hands and closed her eyes. The hair on his head was windless, and the stellar soil around him suddenly rose to the sky, circling rapidly, guiding the vitality of heaven and earth to merge into his body.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a sudden sound of thunder in the sky, and the five-colored clouds were churning and rolling in the void, not clouds. Rather, it is auspicious clouds, descending immeasurable light and enveloping Nuwa.

Nuwa, who was dressed in plain clothes, instantly became more sacrosanct, making everyone admire in their hearts and almost kneel down to worship.

Time passed little by little, the demon refining pot whirred, and there were bursts of muffled thunder from Qiankun Ding. It seems that all the qiē has become urgent.

The prince of the east had a complicated complexion, and his fists were clenched. Several times he seemed to want to stop it, but he just looked at the mountains and rivers that were known to be terrible in the world, and finally pressed the thought in his heart and watched the ceremony quietly.

I don't know how long the Qiankun Ding lasted for an unknown amount of time, and this predecessor had refined the innate treasure of the entire world, and finally refined everything into a mass. It is like a black ball of earth undulating in the ding, twinkling with the light of the stars.

At this time, Nuwa's spell seemed to have reached the final stage, and the tips of her fingers pressed on the center of her eyebrows to condense a little light source, like a cross star. The surrounding nebula rises, turning into a circle of life aura.

Goodbye, Nuwa slowly lifted her fingers. That little light source, as if it had extracted her soul power, made her aura weaken instantly.

"You're crazy, use your soul power to ......" the prince of the east exclaimed, as if sensing something.

Nuwa didn't seem to hear it, and pointed the light source on her finger at Qiankun Ding.

"Whew!"

A burst of mystic sound sounded, shaking people's hearts, and then the whole world was silent, as if it had been suspended, and goodbye Qiankun Ding let out a roaring thunder, and the black ball of earth slowly floated up, and then shattered, turning into countless dust.

The dust drifted slowly in the void, and in a short time it turned into heads, hands, and feet...... It was like a clay puppet, and then flashed the source of life, gradually turning into flesh and blood, wrapped in Xuanguang, and flew into the cave behind Nuwa one by one.

The source light that envelops them makes the qiē inside look like a congenital breath, which is extremely extraordinary.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The thunder rolls out of thin air, impacting the eight desolations and six hes to shock the heaven and the earth, the auspicious clouds rise and fall, the white light is like snow, pouring the eight desolations and six hexatics of heaven and earth. The immeasurable red glow came from all directions, enveloping this side of the world, and suddenly it looked as if it had enveloped the entire Buzhou Mountain.

In the void, the sound of the Dao was rolling, and a purple palace appeared, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, it was the Zixiao Palace, the residence of the Dao Ancestor.

The matter here actually led to the appearance of the Supreme of Heaven and Earth in person, and Nuwa said that the creation of human beings was ordered by the Taoist Ancestor, and whether it was a fact or a lie could be revealed immediately.

A figure appeared in front of Zixiao Palace, holding a whisk in his hand, wearing a Taoist robe, it was Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Reciting a slogan, Dao Ancestor Hongjun actually bowed to Nuwa, and then disappeared with Zixiao Palace.

Sure enough, it is a fact, although Daozu Hongjun is like a flash in the pan, but that one bows down is a statement. The creation of human beings is not what Nuwa herself thinks, it is really the order of the Dao Ancestor.

If that were the case, there would be too much to do.

At this moment, whether it was Zhaoming or the Eastern Prince, even Dijiang also frowned. Although the Wu clan has always claimed to be the authentic Pangu sect, there are some things that make them not uncareful.

Zixiao Palace and his party, except for the high priest who entered it, the other Wu clans were all fascinated by the formation. In the end, the Immortal Clan got a great opportunity, but the Wu Clan got nothing.

Judging from this matter, even if the Wu clan is incarnated by the so-called Pangu bloodline, if the will of heaven is like this, they will not be much stronger than the other races.

This so-called human race can actually be recognized by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the incarnation of the sky, and who knows what variables it will add in the future?

The last finger seemed to have exhausted her strength, and at this time, Nuwa's breath became extremely unstable, and she actually felt a sense of prostration, and even the mountains and rivers of the society automatically converged and returned to her body.

Suddenly, the light flashed, and three figures rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Zhaoming, Dongwang and Di Jiang were three people who were opposed to each other, but they had the same idea at this moment. Either way, they had to go into the cave and have a look.

If necessary, even at any cost, the so-called human race inside will be killed.

"Don't go in!"

Nuwa was startled and wanted to stop it, but she had already played, and she only had time to sacrifice the mountains and rivers to prevent more people from entering.

Entering the cave, the three of them had no idea of attacking each other, and just moved forward at full speed. At this moment, they all let go of a grudge.

Dijiang was the fastest, and it had disappeared in an instant. Zhaoming urged the fire escape technique and rushed ahead of the Eastern Prince.

After a long passage through a long tunnel, I finally saw a bright light in front of me.

Picking up speed and rushing into it, it felt as if a strange energy was sliding around me, and when I saw it again, I was suddenly in front of me, and I was in the middle of a huge valley.

The sun is pouring down, the breeze is gentle, and looking around, you can see the towering stone wall, which should be in the middle of a valley.

After a moment's scrutiny, his eyes were drawn to something in the valley.

There is such a tall tree in the world...... Whether it was Zhaoming or the Eastern Princes who followed later, they all let out such a sigh in their hearts.

In the midst of the flood, trees with a height of more than 10,000 meters or even 100,000 meters can be seen, but compared to this tree, it is as if the ordinary mountain peaks are compared with the Buzhou Mountain.

The big tree in the valley, if it is not for the branches and leaves, and the breath of life, is a giant peak, the height exceeds the Taishan Mountain, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a small Buzhou Mountain.

This is by no means on the mountain, both of them have the same idea. If it is on the Buzhou Mountain, such a valley, such a big tree, it is impossible for no one to find it.

That strange energy light should have sent everyone to another strange space.

There are bubbles floating around the tree, and babies are pregnant inside, as if they are absorbing the aura of the tree.

Objectively speaking, apart from the source light of life, there is really nothing extraordinary about these babies, and there is no powerful breath, and if you explore carefully, it is completely an ordinary life form without any cultivation.

But this is the kind of storage zài, but it is jealous.

Zhaoming and the Eastern Princes glanced at each other, as if they had reached some tacit understanding, and rushed towards the big tree without hesitation, and began to condense flames in their hands, obviously preparing to open the killing ring.

Just as he moved, he suddenly heard a "crackling" sound not far away. Following the sound, the two of them suddenly felt that their cold hairs stood up.

Di Jiang, who came first, was doing all kinds of strange movements in the void at the moment, and his body was out of control, like a leaf being whipped in a raging storm, completely unable to control himself.

He was being attacked, and Zhaoming immediately noticed the problem, but the person who shot it was too fast, so it made Yiqiē look so weird.

The night is long and dreamy, and if you don't think about it, Zhaoming is ready to shoot again. Suddenly, I felt a flame coming, turning into a shackle and trapping my arm.

Before he could speak, he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, and he was directly pinched by someone, and a man appeared in front of him.

"It's ...... you"

Zhaoming felt a chill in his heart, he had only seen this man once, but he would never forget it, it was the man under the Chigang Volcano.

The man who nourished his body in the true fire of the sun exuded an aura of danger, and when he went back later, he found that the other party had disappeared, but he didn't expect to appear here at this moment.

Who is he, why is he here, and why is he related to the creation of man?

In the confusion in his heart, he heard the prince of the east on the side exclaim: "Yang Zhu, it's you!"

The exclamation was as if he had seen some incredible person.

It's just that as soon as his voice fell, he saw the man who grabbed Zhaoming grinning at him.

"Shhhh......h Suiren!" (To be continued......)