After hearing Chen Yuyang's words, Nuwa was immediately shy, with a red face, and said angrily: "Brother looks like a real gentleman, how could he think of such a sinister trick?" As he said that, Nuwa paused for a moment and said: "Then King Zhou is the emperor of the human world. Will he really be charmed by my demon clan?"

As he walked, Nuwa said, "Since the era of the Five Emperors, the emperors on earth will have the Ziwei True Dragon Qi to protect their bodies. How can those little demons get close to you?"

Chen Yuyang couldn't help but laughed twice: "Miss Nuwa, Brother Wei is here, and Isn't this a piece of cake with you, the saint? Besides, the secrets of heaven are already in chaos at this moment. Zhunti's guidance can make Yuan Futong rebel and transfer the Grand Master Wen Zhong, so we can naturally move flowers and trees, so that the battle to enthrone the gods will be considered complete!"

Nuwa shouted coquettishly again and said, "Brother really wants to act like this?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "It's not for my brother that I have to do this. The blasphemy of the saint has damaged Cheng Tang's fortune for eight hundred years. Under the laws of heaven, the battle to enthrone the gods must be taken as an opportunity. This is a fixed number and cannot be changed. Otherwise, the disaster will be endless, and the cause and effect of countless disasters will be superimposed in the future and will be broken in the vast world. This is a big deal!"

"Does the legendary infinite disaster really exist?" Nuwa said without comment.

Chen Yuyang nodded seriously, and Nuwa once again wondered: "Is this really feasible?"

"Of course, it's feasible!" Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "What can the emperor on earth be able to do? But he is still a mortal. Now that the country has lost its destiny, who dares to block the power of heaven? He has the charm of the country and the exquisite dual cultivation method of the demon clan. It is still a very difficult thing for King Zhou to not destroy the country!"

Hearing the double cultivation once, Nuwa's face showed a blushing look again. She never expected Chen Yuyang to say these exposed words, which made her appear and her face became even more shy. The Supreme Saint, once the heart of Tao is moved, it is not a good thing. Chen Yuyang snorted faintly. Nuwa immediately came back to her senses and stabilized her cultivation of Taoist heart. Her face turned red and retreated immediately, but when she remembered her shameful thoughts just now, she couldn't help but the afterglow was still there.

Chen Yuyang asked lightly: "Sister Nuwa, is that thing in your hands?"

Nuwa nodded quickly, stretched out her jade hand, and a gourd suddenly appeared in her palm, and she smiled and said, "This is something that the little sister has refined, and I think it's not as good as my brother's eyes!"

Looking at the purple gold gourd in Nuwa's hand carefully, Chen Yuyang nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself: This is the legendary purple gold gourd, it is also a holy object of the demon clan and a demon banner. In his hand, this thing can attract the demon clans in the world. No matter the demon king and demon saint, as long as they see this gourd, they will surrender. This also symbolizes Nuwa's supreme power in the demon clan.

He opened the gourd and silently said a few words: "The three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb are not here quickly!"

Seeing the light and shadows flashing, Chen Yuyang couldn't help but sigh: "The prosperity will lead to decline, and there will be life and death. There is no eternal protagonist in this world, no sects of Yongxing, and no immortal dynasty. Shang Tang's national fortune for six hundred years has become a minority. How sad and magnificent!"

Nuwa covered the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Why do you express this emotion?"

Chen Yuyang shook his hand and smiled, "It's just sad. The life of a mortal is only a hundred years. In the fate of a mortal, they can meet a few more people a hundred years ago and a hundred years later. Why not, as I waited like this, see all the sorrows of the prehistoric times, the rise and fall of dynasties, and the sufferings of the world, and now I'm a little numb!"

Nuwa couldn't help but be infected by Chen Yuyang's atmosphere, shook her head silently, and said nothing. Chen Yuyang sighed again: "The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs, the saints are not kind, and treat the people as straw dogs. This is just that, there is no choice. Suddenly, I was cold-eyed, a group of ants, who has ever cared about the sadness of ants!"

Speaking, Chen Yuyang looked lightly at the three demons kneeling in front of Nuwa Palace, the nine-tailed demon fox, the pheasant spirit, and the jade-faced pipa. At this time, the jade-faced pipa was no longer the jade-faced pipa in the human world. It looked young last year, and there was still a feeling of childishness in his faint face. It was very pure.

Chen Yuyang kept sighing in his heart: It’s a pity that this is the third era of the prehistoric world, and there is no more Jin Crown Prince who pleads for you.

Looking at these three unknown little monsters very seriously, Chen Yuyang said coldly: "Today, there is an important task to hand over to you. Listen to me."

"The little demon obeys the order~~" the three of them hurriedly kowtowed in unison.

Nuwa took over the topic and said, "Listen, King Zhou has no virtue and does not respect the saints. Now this palace will take you down to the world and make a cholera the country. After you succeed, you will be allowed to become an immortal in the immortal world!"

"Thank you, thank you!" The three little demons kept kowtowing. In the eyes of the demons, becoming an immortal is the greatest gift. No one among them does not want to become an immortal. However, in the eyes of Nuwa and Chen Yuyang, becoming an immortal is just an insignificant thing. Some people and some things are like this, and they have different expectations and expectations in the eyes of different people.

Chen Yuyang looked at the three of them with a wave of hands, and three golden lights penetrated into their bodies. Then Chen Yuyang said coldly again: "You three remember that this time, the lower world is to confuse King Zhou. Just let him sing and sing every night and be unintentional to political affairs. If you dare to harm the people, frame loyal and kind, and use magic power to kill innocent people, then I will throw you into hell, never reborn, and suffer the pain of the eighteen levels of hell forever!"

The three of them felt heartbroken and said, "We remember!" Nuwa nodded with satisfaction, waved her hand and said, "You guys go!"

Seeing the three lights and shadows gradually fading away, Chen Yuyang couldn't help but sigh. Nuwa was puzzled and asked, "Why did your brother sigh?"

Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly and said, "Some things are not transferred by our will. Once these three demons go down to the world, the nine-tailed demon fox and the pheasant spirit will inevitably fall into the love disaster, and in the end they will never be able to recover. The immortal way is too slim for them. As for harming the people and framing the loyal and kind, although I warn you like this, it is useless. If you don't do anything wrong, how can you arouse public anger and how can you destroy Cheng Tang's six hundred years of country?"

"But my brother still gave me instructions..." A soft light flashed in Nuwa's eyes, and she didn't say anything anymore.

After a long time, Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Some words are clearly nonsense, but they still want to say them. If they don't say them out, they will inevitably feel unhappy!" hf();
Chapter completed!