Disconnect and isolate luck.

Nuwa's breath was unstable.

"What do you want, man, man, dare to abandon me, as the Creator?"

Nuwa's anger has turned into peace.

However, under the calm, there is ruthless indifference and extreme cruelty.

The palm that covered the sky fell down rapidly.

Bang...!

At this time, a colorful fairy light appeared and broke the palm of your hand.

"Nuwa, you are the lord of saints, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as others? You have lost your identity!" The Western Saint Cundi appeared, holding his spiritual treasure, the Seven Treasures, and the Wonderful Tree.

This is a master of his original Bodhi root. It is a treasure of enlightenment. It is a famous and top-quality spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world. With a light wave, you can wipe down all things in the heavens.

Just now, when Nuwa's red hydrangea fell, he was ready to take action. Unfortunately, he was taken first by the saint of Taiqing. At that time, he felt regretful: "What a great opportunity. Save the human race from danger, have an open and upright image, great integrity, and like a savior, it will leave a deep mark in the human race and plant good fruits. It's a pity that I've taken first!"

Seeing Nuwa appearing in the Dharma body again, his eyes lit up: "Hahaha, good opportunity, really good opportunity, Nuwa, you are such a good person, how can you praise you? You can't give me another chance!"

He thought, and took a step forward and came from the west to the sky above Shouyang Mountain.

"Nuwa, the so-called tiger poison does not eat its children. As the saint, you are the example of the heavens, and you are also a saint. How can you destroy humans? If the human race is destroyed, can your saint still be preserved? Nuwa, listen to my advice, suppress the nameless fire, return to Nuwa Palace, calmly follow the way of heaven, operate nature, and maintain order in the prehistoric order. This is the responsibility of our saints, instead of making nameless fires and causing great wars because of a small matter."

The Saint of Cundi smiled and said.

After hearing what he said, the powerful people in the prehistoric world curled their lips.

"Cunti is shameless!"

When Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian pointed in the air.

"Don't lose our saint's face!"

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly.

"The saint is shameless, and the world is invincible!" The saint of Taiqing sighed, "This opportunity is so good. There is light before, and he is the great elder of the human race. Now you appear again and you clearly see the future potential of the human race. Zhunti, I have to say that you have a good vision. You can put down the saint's honor and open mind! Just the saint master of the human race, one move of a wonderful chess, one move of a good chess, and one move of a dangerous flag. Even if Zhunti blocks Nuwa, the next thing is the real disaster. The human race will not be destroyed, but you will have a chance to survive. The water in the prehistoric world is far deeper than you imagined. If you pass this disaster, wait for the Lich War, the human race will rise and your luck will surge. At that time, it will be your real opportunity."

I see it far-reachingly.

Nuwa was furious. This was not a persuasion. It was clearly a belittlement of her. She couldn't help but shout: "Doom out of here!"

Zhunti shook his head: "Master Hongjun once said that we saints must maintain the stability of the prehistoric world, but what about you? If you want to destroy the human race, you will inevitably reduce the karma. Moreover, how can you let all the spirits of the prehistoric world see us saints?"

"roll!"

Nuwa grabbed the red hydrangea, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Does I really think I'm afraid of you?"

Zhunti's face darkened.

Bang...!

Nuwa's red hydrangea was smashed down on her head.

"Oh! When I started to use my soul to travel to the human tribe, the most common saying I heard about women was: Women, long hair, short knowledge! Now it seems that's true!"

Zhunti sighed, waved the Seven Treasures Tree to block the Red Hydrangea.

The power of the collision of two spiritual treasures made a hole in the sky.

"Zhunti, I will suppress you!"

An unknown fire ignited above Nuwa's head.

"Who is afraid of who!" Zhunti snorted coldly, "You and I are both the saints. We will fight to destroy the world and destroy the order of the prehistoric world. Nuwa, how dare you follow me to the Chaos Battle?"

He thought to himself: I can't afford to offend Sanqing, you Nuwa? Hehe, I have to think about it and see who is better than you and me?

"Walk!"

Nuwa's fingers bounced, and streaming light flew out, falling to all directions of the world, and then turned into streaming light and flew into chaos outside the sky.

"kill!"

In the sky, Bai Ze exhaled a breath of turbid air and gave an order.

At this time, if the offensive is not launched, even if Di Jun does not blame him, Nuwa will not be able to spare him afterwards.

With the order, tens of millions of demon soldiers were divided into ten thousand military formations and rushed to the 10,000 largest cities outside Shouyang Mountain.

Chu Yang stood still and didn't move.

Soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals, and now is not the time for him to take action.

"The saint of human race, observe what you do, lead the human race, and create words. I thought I was a wise man, but now I look at it, it is extremely stupid!" Bai Ze looked at Chu Yang and said, "Nuwa is the mother of the human race and the saints. Now you are waiting, abandoning your mother and disobeying the saint's order. Without the protection of the saint, what is the difference between your human race and the pigs and dogs in the prehistoric world?"

"You won't live tomorrow when you say this to you!"

Chu Yang said coldly.

"Just you?"

Bai Ze sneered, but he was extremely cautious in his heart.

The spiritual treasure in his body has been activated.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng!" Chu Yang ignored him anymore, but looked at the demon master beside him, "You are also a guest in Zixiao Palace, and you almost got the saint position. You are a powerful person in the late stage of the quasi-saint, creating demonic literature and great achievements, but why are you inferior to Di Jun? Now, you are sent out like a soldier! You also understand how powerful the karma is to slaughter our human race, how can you realize the truth in the future?"

The demon master Kunpeng smiled faintly: "When it reaches this point, there is no need to sow discord."

"For your own good, for the great way, for the freedom in the future!" Chu Yang said, "If you take my blow, you will retreat, what if you lose?"

"Can you defeat me?"

Kunpeng looked solemn.

"how?"

Chu Yang asked again.

"The situation has been decided. Can you turn the world with your strength?" Kunpeng said, "If I were you, I would hide it and accumulate strength, instead of just sending my life stupidly!"

"If I hide, I will not be the saint of human race! What is my proposal?"

Chu Yang said indifferently.

Kunpeng pondered.

Zhulong's expression moved and said, "This person is weird and good at extreme explosive power. In the battle, I would be killed under the protection of the Dragon Ball! The demon master, for the sake of the overall situation of the Heavenly Court, you and I will join forces to suppress him, so as to save any changes."

"Monster, if you take action, you will be in a situation with my human race, and never stop until death!" This time, Chu Yang sent a message, "Nuwa created a saint, and I created a human education to prove the truth. What I did will get a lot of merit. Isn't this obvious? The human race, the protagonist of the future heaven and earth, and the lich, will surely lose both. With your wisdom, you should see clearly and thoroughly."

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes, and he looked at Chu Yang carefully, as if he had regained his understanding, then he focused his head: "If you defeat me, I will retreat to the Heavenly Court!"

"Monster, no!"

Bai Ze was anxious.

"Demon Master, the overall situation in the Heavenly Court is the most important thing!"

Zhulong said coldly.

"As my demon master, the late stage of the quasi-saint, can't I still catch his attack?" Kunpeng said to Chu Yang with a calm face, "What if I take it?"

"This time, I won't kill you!"

"Hahaha, arrogant!"

Kunpeng was furious.

Who is he? He is actually looked down upon.

"Try it, you know!" Chu Yang said coldly, his momentum soared, climbing to the extreme, he raised his right arm and pointed out a finger, "Tianyuan attack!"

At the same time, the Kongtong Seal was also integrated into this finger.

"this……!"

Kunpeng was shocked.

With one point, the heaven and earth disappeared. In his eyes, there was only one finger, infinitely large, infinitely heavy, infinitely majestic. The entire universe was filled with this finger and pressed down towards him, just like the collapse of the sky, making him feel a sense of despair.

"Xuanbing Sword, a little bit of light is extremely cold!"

In Kunpeng's hand, his top-grade innate spiritual treasure appeared. He used his magical powers and stabbed a sword, landed on his fingertips, but was knocked out by terrifying power.

"impossible!"

He screamed in horror.

That kind of power almost surpassed the limit of quasi-saints.

"Bi Ming Mountain, stop it!"

Kunpeng sacrificed another spiritual treasure, but it was a mountain that blocked it, but it was still useless. This finger knocked him and the mountain to fly away 100,000 miles away.

puff……!

A blood-colored waterfall spurted out when he opened his mouth and quickly recovered his body. Even so, the blood on his body was still flowing.
To be continued...