Creation: From the low-end flood to the latitude of the Daluo myth

Chapter 89: Nuwa Ming Creation, Wanting to Create a Perfect Terran!!

At this moment, in the midst of the flooded land.

With the Demon Clan in charge of the Heavenly Court, the powerful demons among the Demon Clan have all entered the Heavenly Court.

And the witches rule the earth.

The major gods who originally thought that a big war would break out between the two tribes of the Lich were very disappointed in the relationship between the Lich and the Lich, which was surprisingly harmonious.

One side rules the rules of heaven and earth, and resides in the thirty-third heaven.

The other side stomped on the earth, monitored everything, and suppressed the hundred tribes. For nearly 100 years on both sides, the well water did not violate the river water.

It is as if the co-rule of the Lich has become a constant result. And at this moment.

In the ancestral witch hall.

As if Di Jiang felt something, he glimpsed nothingness and was fascinated.

“This is the Great Luo Honghuang~”

He whispered.

I don’t know when, Di Jiang has also proven himself to be the only one.

He looked at the blank faces of the rest of the ancestral witches, and unconsciously felt a little headache. The Wu Clan does not have so many twists and turns, but it is also too special and real.

He told about Da Luo’s thoughts.

The avenue that all beings could not ask for fell into the ears of the rest of the ancestors. It’s like a lullaby.

Even the night owl Xuanxi fell asleep.

Only the candle nine yin and the back earth, who have mastered the laws of time, listen to it mesmerized. Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong, who was bubbling with snot, and his anger did not come out. With a wave of the big sleeve, the realm of Da Luo surged.

Directly speaking, Zhu Rong’s slap hit from the north of the flood wilderness to the southernmost part of the flood wilderness, the sea of gods.

The bleary-eyed Zhurong only felt that he sneezed, the next second

“Sleeping!!! Water! So much water!! Eldest brother!! Rescue!!! ”

“The demon clan creates the Heavenly Court and rules the rules of heaven and earth, but there are always loopholes in the rules of heaven and earth.”

“As descendants of the ancestors, we should do our best.”

“Yes, big brother!!”

Looking at the thieves who agreed, but they were really confused.

Di Jiang felt his head hurt even more. After the twelve ancestral witches dispersed.

Only Di Jiang was left in the main hall. He supported his chin with one hand.

It’s like talking to yourself, and it’s like you’re communicating with someone.

“The rules of heaven and earth are incomplete because the avenue of the predecessors has not yet appeared, just like your status in the chaos.”

“Not in life and death, but in the beginning and end of everything.”

“This is the avenue, see Da Luo immortal, is my little sister so suitable for such a avenue?”

“The Wu Clan has no skills, and they don’t want to be in charge of everything, but they won’t let go of what should be argued.”

“Nor can anyone decide our lives.”

“If my little sister wishes, under such a great road, even if the heavens and the earth are blocked, I am willing to shake the sky with one hand, but if she is unwilling…”

“……”

Di Jiang’s words were profound and lingered for a long time. I don’t know how long it took…

Inside the ancestral witch hall, a voice sounded slowly. It seems to sound in the ×× of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

“Good…”

Outside the gate of the Purple Sky Palace.

The six disciples who sat down with Hongjun all showed a touch of excitement.

“Wait today to walk in the midst of the flood and desolation, to find your own way.”

“Go and see the mighty world.”

Red Cloud, Land Pressure, Styx, Primordial, Zhunti and Zhuan are the soul roots of the six disciples.

All are nurtured with a touch of Hongmeng purple qi.

Among them, the red cloud purple qi is the strongest, and he has already obtained a touch of purple qi at the worship ceremony, and now he is getting one.

The aura has surpassed the peak of Taiyi.

“Wangmexuanmen!”

In the end, Hongjun just fell leisurely with such a sentence

But in the ears of the Styx and Lu Press, a slightly hoarse voice said: “Wang I Demon Gate!” ”

The six disciples left one after another.

Zhunti and Zhun Ti looked at the Western Wasteland. Several colors called hope rose in the eyes.

Their ears remembered the teacher’s words.

“Go, the West is in the mood!”

“Big brother, we will surely become saints who carry everything!!”

“Of course!!”

The excitement of the two saints of future Buddhism is not easy but what they don’t know is.

Two pairs of eyes, one bright and one dark, looked at them deeply.

“Good calculation, good means, your means, compared to the devil’s way, are more than equal~”

“The six disciples are all pawns.”

“Falling into the West to give birth to Buddha?”

“Hehe, I’m afraid it’s you Hongjun who doesn’t cultivate day and night!!”

Luo Qi’s demonic thoughts constantly interfered with Hongjun.

After a long while, I only heard Hongjun say indifferently: “I am Da Luo and Dao Ancestor, cultivate me day and night, why not?” ”

“My disciple, for the use of the teacher, is the proper truth~”

The words are sacred and bright, and the fairy spirit is fluttering.

But the words spoken are even more terrifying than the most evil demons. Leaving the primordial of the Purple Sky Palace walked aimlessly.

Hongyun is going to find Zhen Yuanzi, and the Lu Pressure Dao and the ancestor of the Styx River return to the Styx Zhunti and lead the same to the west.

Only the primitive does not know where to go.

He prides himself on being the authentic Pangu Sect and disdains to surround himself with the rest of the people on weekdays. During the cultivation period of the Zixiao Palace, there were almost no friends. And the eldest brother and the third brother have not seen each other for a long time.

He walked aimlessly back to Buzhou Mountain.

This is where the three brothers used to practice together. And now, one fruit position, one realm.

The original has surpassed the peak of Taiyi at this moment, and has gone the farthest in the sage system created by Hongjun.

If only merit is present, you can become holy.

“Eldest brother, third brother…”

He looked at the familiar Buzhou Shan and sighed slightly, and then only felt that behind him, an extremely familiar voice sounded.

“Hahahaha!!! The eldest brother is really right!! ”

“Second brother, you really came back!!”

“The realm of Da Luo is amazing!!!”

Tongtian’s bold voice sounded, and then he hugged Primordial shoulders.

Then, a kind voice sounded: “Back? ”

It was Taishang’s voice.

Sanqing finally said goodbye after a hundred years of absence at this moment.

But a trace of unbearability flashed in Primordial eyes, but the teacher’s words began to ring in his ears.

“Big brother, third brother, the way of a saint is not desirable…”

“Hahaha!!! Second brother, you finally figured it out, I told you, the eldest brother is now very powerful, and he has proven me! ”

“We Sanqing, we can cultivate together again, that shit saint’s way is fake!!”

Tongtian laughed heartlessly.

Unlike ordinary floods, grandma does not love the heavens that her uncle does not love.

The Taishang in the Da Luo Honghuang Wilderness did not take the road of too much forgetfulness, but behaved Da Luo, and human nature suppressed God, so he had the appearance of a big brother.

Under the discipline of Taishang, although Tongtian’s domineering nature has not changed, it has a little more fireworks.

But looking at the primitive as if he had lost his way, Taishang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but under his eyes he looked in the direction of Zixiaoguan.

A touch of ruthlessness emerged.

“Teacher, teacher, you really treat us as playthings!!”

Su Yang checked a few points of himself.

Suddenly a message came over the badge. It was sent by Yuan Lao.

Seeing the resources that appeared on the message, he was slightly stunned. Then a bottle of crystal clear spiritual liquid appeared in his hand. Soul Verve!

It has the highest resource for the creation of all living beings and the enhancement of the essence of all living beings.

If it weren’t for a sentence from the old man in the email. He would not accept it so easily.

There is only one sentence in the email.

“Due to Su Tian’s outstanding performance, exchange teacher Mark is willing to reward you, the spirit of the gods, as a reward for your education exchange students!”

There was no need to think about it, Su Yang understood what was happening. He smiled slightly.

Being able to become an eighth-order creation god is simple.

However, thinking about it this way, these foreign exchange students are really their own lucky stars.

Sent yourself a big score points not to mention. It is not far away to send people’s heads.

Thinking of this, Su Xiao couldn’t help but smile. Then he looked into the flooded world.

Where the years change.

Holding the spirit of the soul that can create everything, he smiled slightly.

“It seems that the future protagonist of the Destiny is about to be born~”

“I really want to sleep so I came to a pillow~”

His will was slightly mobilized in the midst of the flood. It’s like Providence.

But Nuwa, who had been living in the thirty-six heavens, suddenly woke up from the avenue and looked at the mighty flood, only feeling that the world was empty and boring.

It was as if something had been missing in this vast world. She hadn’t noticed it before.

But at the moment, this feeling is particularly strong. She slowly fell in Sumi.

Look at the empty earth.

He said to himself, “How empty this vast land is, there should be a family.” ”

Hearing her words, Fuxi on the side suddenly opened his eyes, and innate gossip flowed in his bright eyes.

It’s as if the years have changed.

“Congratulations little sister, no, congratulations to Emperor Wa, Ming Wu Heart!”

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