Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Hongjun was very happy, because the seeds he planted finally germinated, and the growth was really rapid.

It has been less than a hundred years since the end of the sermon, and someone has grown up, and he really deserves to be the person I have placed high hopes on.

the other side.

Li Hao and the ancestral witches who were looking for treasures naturally also discovered the sudden change of the situation.

First, there were dark clouds, as if someone else was proving the truth, but of course the ancestral witches would not really think so.

The reason is very simple. First of all, this black cloud is not as turbulent as the robbery cloud of Dao.

Secondly, the whole prehistoric practice is Hongjun's method of beheading corpses, and no one concentrates on comprehending the law to strengthen their own bodies.

Without this step, it is naturally impossible to prove the way with strength.

After a while, as expected by the ancestral witches, the dark cloud spread and disappeared with a puff.

The mysterious and mysterious mysterious and yellow air suddenly gathered, the purple air came from the east, and the auspicious clouds were floating.

The sky is full of hype, the earth is springing up with golden springs, and other visions appear one after another.

Li Hao looked at these visions and the dark and yellow energy gathered above the sky, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled lightly.

Seeing this, Houtu asked suspiciously.

"Brother, do you know what's going on?"

Li Hao nodded with a smile, and explained softly, "This is the mysterious and yellow aura, don't you know it? Didn't we see it together last time?"

Hou Tu twisted his body, found a comfortable angle, and then spoke.

"Well, last time you said that Nuwa has done something that has merit in the prehistoric world, so it is a merit from heaven."

Li Hao raised his hand and stroked Houtu's face, "Yes, this time it was caused by Nuwa."

Hou Tu curled his lips after listening, "Brother, do you like that woman?"

Li Hao shook his head again and again, helplessly.

"Sister, what are you thinking? Why do I like it?"

Hou Tu pouted, and his little face was extremely cute, "You will smile unconsciously when you mention her these two times. To be honest, are you waiting for her to be sanctified? So that you can fool around with her?"

Li Hao held up his hands as a sign of surrender, and said in a flattering tone.

"Sister, I am indeed waiting for her to be sanctified." After saying this, Hou Tu's face became obviously gloomy, and Li Hao hurriedly continued.

"Waiting for her to be sanctified is not for fooling around, but once she is sanctified, many things will be on the right track, and our troubles will come."

"In contrast, if this matter is successfully completed, our family will be safe once and for all, and we can also talk about love."

After hearing these words, Houtu's face turned red immediately, as if he was about to bleed.

It is true that she really wanted to be with her younger brother Li Hao, but she was a woman after all, so she would feel shy to say such words so directly.

Li Hao heaved a sigh of relief after finishing the Houtu, turned around and walked towards Dijiang, and said in a low voice.

"Brother, this vision is caused by Nuwa. I'm afraid she will become a saint. We have to make plans early."

Di Jiang didn't understand the relationship between Nuwa's sanctification and the Wu clan. You must know that Nuwa and the Wu clan have always been in harmony with each other.

To be honest, the witch clan still has kindness to Nuwa, so maybe that woman will avenge her kindness?
At this time, Di Jiang's heart was complicated, and he wanted to ask, but it was difficult to ask.

However, Di Jiang also understood that his thirteenth brother would never joke about the safety of his family, so he nodded, "Understood, I will call a meeting with my brothers later, let's talk about this matter."

Li Hao also nodded, continued to bury his head in the book, and packed everything up quickly so that he could go back to the meeting.

at the same time.

The other direction of Buzhou Mountain.

All kinds of visions appeared one after another, such as spring on dead trees, lotus growing every step of the way, all kinds of things, everything that one expects to find.

All kinds of enlightened and unenlightened creatures rushed in one direction.

That was on a cliff not far away, Nuwa was sitting cross-legged on it with her eyes closed.

A waterfall of long hair is dragged behind, surrounded by countless mysterious Taoism.

Suddenly, Nvwa opened her eyes suddenly, and all the lights shot out,

As soon as she raised her hand, a mana wrapped in a piece of soil in front of her and hung in the air.

Under the entanglement of mana, the mud changes various forms, and finally turns into a clay figurine.

Nuwa was overjoyed, and waved her hand, and the clay figurine floated over and landed on the palm of her hand.

Afterwards, she exhaled a breath of immortal air and merged into the clay figurine.

After a while, the clay figurine began to tremble slightly, and its expression became vivid.

After a while, the clay figurine struggled to get up, bowed to Nuwa, and shouted, "I have seen the Holy Mother, the Holy Mother is merciful."

Nüwa nodded, and continued to knead the clay with her mana, repeating the previous actions, and one by one clay figurines appeared in flesh and blood, and they bowed at the same head, saying, "Holy Mother is merciful."

Nuwa nodded in the same way, and continued to knead the clay figurine until it reached three thousand, and then she stopped temporarily.

She held her pink cheeks and frowned tightly. It's not that she didn't want to pinch, but she felt that it was too slow.

Nuwa planned to create 12 in her prediction, but the current speed is too slow.

She thought about it, and finally remembered the congenital gourd vine that she begged for back then.

Take it out decisively, refine the gourd vine, wrap it with mana and immortal energy, that is, the power of good fortune, and throw it out continuously after being stained with mud, one by one clay figurines appear in front of you.

Seeing the effect, Nuwa was very happy. Although these clay figurines were not as good as the [-] fabricated ones before, they were not too bad.

Relatively speaking, she was quite satisfied. In this way, Nu Wa continued to shake the mud, until it was full of 12, and then stopped.

At this time, Nu Wa was already densely packed with people, she looked at these creatures created by herself, and said.

"My name is Nvwa. Today I feel that there are only one type of creatures in the wild, and I created a special race called the human race."

As soon as these words came out, the human race knelt down and kowtowed, thanking Nuwa for her kindness and giving them life.

Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder above the sky, and the black and yellow air suddenly descended. Seventy percent fell on Nuwa, one percent fell on the human race, and the remaining twenty percent went to the remaining Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and one percent to the rest of the Nine Heavens. Congenital gourd vine.

This also made the innate gourd vine, which was extremely mediocre even though its level was comparable to the innate spirit treasure, leap to become the human whip of the acquired merit and virtue supreme treasure.

Hmm... Not only does it have a name, but it even has attack power. Even if it is a little weaker, it is still a treasure that kills people without karma.
Witnessing all kinds of visions, the prehistoric creatures onlookers sighed greatly, but before they finished sighing, something that shocked their jaws happened.

It's just because the Xuanhuang Qi didn't disappear after it lowered its merits, but surged up instead.

Just when the onlookers were wondering what else was going on, the mysterious yellow energy suddenly exploded, and a golden dao fruit appeared, which directly merged into Nuwa's body.

And Nuwa's aura also increased a lot at this moment, and in that instant, the aroma was tangy and the music burst out.

The prehistoric creatures had never seen such a scene, but they knew very well that after Nuwa became a saint, the Dao fruit just now was the Dao fruit of a saint.