Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

For a while, this gentle and pleasant voice spread outside the Zixiao Palace.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch lowered his fist light.

Di Shuntai also turned his head in a daze.

A group of prehistoric powers also set their sights on this precious chariot!
At this moment, Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi reacted.

It turned out that the distance between this treasure chariot and them was only a million miles!

But the aftermath of their battle just now was enough to frighten thousands of miles, and even Tai Yi, who had a chaotic clock on his head, was shocked and injured by the aftermath of their fists.

At this time, the person in the treasure chariot is completely fine, which is really jaw-dropping!

A group of prehistoric masters heard this voice, and after thinking about it again, they were completely shocked by the defensive power of this treasure chariot, and they discussed it one after another.

"My God, what is this precious chariot?"

"That's right! Even the Chaos Clock of Tai Dao Friend can't stop the powerful attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the people in this treasure chariot don't seem to be affected at all. Can this treasure chariot be as good as the innate treasure?"

"However, no matter what kind of treasure the treasure chariot is, this person is very bold. He doesn't think that with the support of Fuxi and Nuwa, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches will give him face, right?"

"Could he be crazy? How dare he rely on his defensive spirit treasure to stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

"I'm afraid that Dijun Taiyi's fate will be his fate!"

"This person is so bold that he dares to speak out to stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Look, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not good people. If I would rather offend Emperor Jun Taiyi, I will definitely not offend the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Twelve Ancestral Witches Zuwu's combat power is the number one among saints, there is a good show to watch!"

There was an endless stream of discussions among the prehistoric powers.

Everyone thought this person was crazy, because he dared to stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches just because he had a defensive spirit treasure.

In terms of defensive spirit treasures, is there anything in this world that is more defensive than the Chaos Clock?
Even Emperor Jun Taiyi's sacrifice of the Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu failed to block the attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

I'm afraid that this person will end badly!

However, Sanqing also heard the words of the man on the treasure chariot at this time.

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, but didn't take it to heart.

"Hmph! Some people just don't know what to do. I waited for Sanqing to let go because of the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi. How dare he stop it?"

Lao Tzu shook his head helplessly and smiled kindly.

"Second brother, you should also learn to be calm. Someone guessed just now that this person is probably the one who crossed the chaotic sky thunder in Qifeng Mountain. It is conceivable that the heart is not necessarily lower than mine, and the road to practice is long. I'm still waiting to be more calm!"

However, Tongtian didn't seem to hear the words of the two elder brothers at all.

The Qingping sword let out a long cry in its hand!
"Buzz!"

Tong Tian said with an excited face and laughed.

"Hahahaha, this person is a bit interesting, and he is very angry with me. I don't know if his treasure chariot is strong in defense, or my Qingping sword is more aggressive!"

Seeing Tongtian's posture, Yuan Shi seemed to want to fight the man forward, glanced coldly, and then stopped making a sound.

But Lao Tzu grabbed Tong Tian's wrist.

He knows Tongtian's temper best, if he doesn't stop him, then Tongtian will definitely ask for advice.

At that time, Sanqing had to act as a last resort, and everything would be chaotic!

San Qing was transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, and his aura is so high that the whole prehistoric world can't match it. They claim to be authentic Pan Gu, and they disdain to fight with these people the most.

Looking at this posture, all the top innate gods in the wild are powerful.

It's easy to be embarrassed if you make a rash move, and if you lose Sanqing's reputation, they will lose all their face!

And the most important thing is that they went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon this time, and they also wanted to leave a good impression on Daozu Hongjun.

This is the saint dojo, and a fight in the saint dojo will inevitably cause the saint to be displeased.

So I definitely can't let Tongtian get involved!

The old man smiled kindly and shook his head slowly.

"Third brother, have you forgotten the purpose of my waiting? Don't cause trouble!"

Hearing the words, Tong Tian froze in an instant, he comforted Qing Ping Jian helplessly, and returned to behind Lao Tzu in disappointment, closing his eyes and recuperating.

However, the most shocking thing is the two brothers and sisters Nuwa Fuxi in the treasure chariot!
When the Twelve Patriarchal Witches fought with Emperor Jun Taiyi, the Yu Wei was shocking!
At that time, Fuxi was afraid of being affected, so he had to sacrifice Fuxiqin to stop it.

Who knew that Lin Lan calmly stopped him and continued to drink tea with a smile.

Only now did Nuwa Fuxi know why the rest of the prehistoric powers made way for Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but Lin Lan remained unmoved!

This Primordial Qingfeng Chariot is simply a spiritual treasure with stronger defense than the Chaos Clock!
At first, Fuxi and Nuwa thought that Lin Lan's accompanying spirit treasure was already very fast.

The two of them wondered at the time that such a heaven-defying genius was born, and the companion spirit treasure was just a means of transportation.

Now the two of them finally understand that this Primordial Qingfeng Chariot is simply more defensive than Tai Yi's companion spirit treasure, the Chaos Clock, and even higher in rank than the innate treasure, the Chaos Clock!

Could it be the Chaos Spirit Treasure!
terrible!

Lin Lan was indeed a heaven-defying and terrifying person!
However, the two just realized that Hongmeng Qingfengchariot is very against the sky!

But it turns out that Lin Lan actually stopped the Twelve Ancestral Witches and delivered a fatal blow!
You must know that even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches teamed up, even if Nuwa Fuxi was stronger than Dijun Taiyi, they couldn't keep Lin Lan!

He is the pinnacle of Taiyi Jinxian, and Lingbao can't make up for the gap of a big realm!

Moreover, the Chaos Bell sacrificed by Taiyi in the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortal could not block the full attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, how could Lin Lan of Taiyi Golden Immortal be able to withstand it?
Once Lin Lan got off the treasure chariot, even with the treasure chariot protecting her body, she would not be cut into pieces by the brutal chaotic airflow!
But he definitely couldn't hold back the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Nu Wa opened her small mouth, stretched out her hand to hold Lin Lan, her little head shook like a rattle.

Fuxi's face was even more condensed, and he spoke to Lin Lan.

"Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are powerful. Even my little sister and I may not be opponents. You will be poisoned when you get off the chariot this time. Why don't I go down the chariot instead of you to persuade them? Maybe they will Give me a face!"

Although Fu Xi said so, he really didn't know what to do in his heart.

He and Di Juntai have been monsters all their lives, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are even more incompatible with the monster clan, so even if he goes down, he definitely can't say anything.

But he couldn't watch Lin Lan die, and he became entangled for a while.

But Nuwa nodded abruptly when she heard the words, and shouted in response.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, my eldest brother can handle it, but if you can't, there is me, you must not get off the chariot!"

When Fuxi heard this, he wanted to scold his mother!
It is said that the water splashed by the married girl.

But girl!

You are not married yet!
Fuxi was speechless, but Lin Lan scratched Nuwa's nose and spoke in peace.

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

Fuxi, the ten thousand year old single dog, felt ashamed in an instant!

MD, you two show affection, have you considered my feelings?
It is said that if you show affection, you will die quickly!

Look!

Look!

But Nu Wa looked at Lin Lan's back very puzzled, thinking to herself, could it be that Lin Lan has a great relationship with Pan Gu because he is a product of Hongmeng?