The war over the East China Sea fell.

On the Taiyin Star.

"Huh!"

Chang Xi breathed a sigh of relief!

"Sister, I'm relieved." On the side, Wangshu looked at Chang Xi's actions and said resentfully.

"Sorry, it was urgent and I didn't discuss it with you, sister." Chang Xi immediately showed a little embarrassment.

After all, Taiyin Star is not just her Taiyin Star.

However, if she doesn't send Taiyin Star's origin and Sun Star's origin to reconcile Yin and Yang in time.

The pure power of the Sun Star can also replenish the mana of hundreds of millions of demons in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

But afterwards, a large number of demons will definitely die.

Even Di Jun and Tai Yi, who are the Great Sun Golden Crow, will suffer damage to their foundations.

"It's just a source of the Moon. The Moon will be restored to its original state in a million years."

"Sister, you even gave the source of the Moon, so you might as well agree to Di Jun." Wangshu joked.

"Hmph, I won't agree unless you catch that dragon!" Changxi snorted at this time.

"Then there's no hope for you and Dijun!" Wangshu said directly.

Changxi also fell silent, and her mind couldn't help but recall the battle between the demons led by Dijun and Ao Changsheng in the East China Sea just now.

She naturally knew the reason why Dijun went to the East China Sea to start this battle, which was why she chose to take action just now.

But...

"Maybe, we really don't have a destiny!" Changxi said, sighing faintly.

Wangshu, who was standing aside, looked at Changxi and silently mourned for Dijun in his heart.

But in her heart, she was quite happy that her sister would not marry Di Jun and leave Taiyin Star, after all, Taiyin Star was lonely and cold.

If Chang Xi left, leaving her alone, it would be so boring.

"This demon clan has made the tortoise shell of the base camp really hard!"

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, in front of the Heavenly Palace, the majestic 'Pangu' chopped the Heavenly Palace's formation with an axe.

But although the Heavenly Palace's formation was shaking constantly, it was very strong and supported. Even if it was occasionally cut, it was quickly repaired.

In 'Pangu', Zhu Rong couldn't help complaining.

"The one who stayed in the Heavenly Palace should be Fuxi. That guy's formation attainment was originally the strongest among the demon clan, and he had the origin of the thirty-three heavens of the heaven and the support of the Zhoutian stars."

"It is still a bit difficult to break this formation in a short time with our current strength." Zhu Jiuyin said.

"Okay, let's retreat!" Dijiang shook his head.

"We didn't come here to break this turtle shell. Now that the battle in the East China Sea is over, there is no point in wasting time here."

"That Dong Wanggong is really useless. He clearly stopped the reinforcements from the Heavenly Court, but was dragged by Di Jun and his men until Kunpeng arrived." Qiang Liang curled his lips and said.

"If this place is not too far from the East China Sea, we will go there by ourselves and leave Di Jun and Taiyi behind." Gong Gong also said something.

The ancestor witches chatted with each other, and gave the last axe to the Heavenly Court formation, and then controlled 'Pangu' to turn around and leave.

In the Heavenly Court.

Fuxi looked at the back of 'Pangu' leaving and took a long breath.

"The twelve ancestor witches are finally gone... It seems that the Emperor of Heaven and his men should be safe now." Fuxi said.

"The Emperor of Heaven is safe?" On the side, Ji Meng, one of the demon chiefs of the demon clan, was stunned.

He just saw the witch clan retreating and was ready to lead the demon clan army to the East China Sea to rescue the Emperor of Heaven!

"Of course, the purpose of the twelve witch ancestors blocking our heaven is to prevent us from supporting the Emperor of Heaven. If the Emperor of Heaven has not won, they will not retreat."

"If the Emperor of Heaven loses, they will definitely not retreat, but will attack more violently."

"Since they are retreating, it must be that the Emperor of Heaven on the East China Sea has won." Fuxi explained softly.

"It should be the reinforcements from the demon master who have arrived in the East China Sea!" Demon General Bai Ze also explained.

"The demon master's speed is the best in the prehistoric world. Even if the North Sea is a distance away from the East China Sea, if the demon master set out early, he should have arrived in the East China Sea by now."

"Great!" Many demon generals and demon gods who were not clear about the situation at the scene were relieved after hearing Fuxi's explanation.

Fuxi nodded, but a trace of sadness appeared on his face: "I just don't know how many more demons will fall in the East China Sea this time!"

"Since the danger of the demons has been resolved, I will leave first."

Suddenly, Nuwa on the side spoke at an inappropriate time, and then stood up and left the heaven without waiting for the reaction of the demon gods and demon saints.

"Emperor Xi, what's wrong with Emperor Nuwa?" The demon commander Gui Che asked in surprise.

"I don't know either. "Fuxi shook his head slightly, looking at Nuwa's departing back, his eyes also had a trace of puzzlement.

Since Nuwa went out alone last time and came back, she has become like this, and even stopped dealing with the affairs of the demon clan.

She often leaves the heaven and wanders around in Buzhou Mountain.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Fuxi said in his heart, a little worried.

Walked out of the heaven full of gorgeous and solemn palaces, walked out of the heaven full of fairy air.

Stepping on Buzhou Mountain, looking at the green mountains and green waters in front of her, Nuwa's mood was directly a little better.

Turning around and glancing at the direction of the heaven, she seemed to see the worried and puzzled eyes of her brother.

"It's not me who has changed, it's you! Brother——"

Nuwa sighed slightly in her heart.

She also tried to persuade her brother, but unfortunately... it didn't work, and she was lectured by her brother several times.

Shaking her head, Nuwa put the matter behind her. As a congenital sacred being, she was very patient, and there was still plenty of time to persuade her brother in the future.

In contrast...

Nuwa looked at Buzhou Mountain with a fiery look in her eyes.

"The time has finally come, my chance! "

Nuwa felt the pulsating primordial purple energy in her sea of ​​consciousness, and without any hesitation, she stepped directly into Mount Buzhou.

...

Time flies!

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 years have passed since the great wars in the East China Sea that shocked the prehistoric world.

In Mount Buzhou.

Nuwa looked calm and walked barefoot in the Buzhou Mountains, her gentle eyes sweeping over every blade of grass and tree on Mount Buzhou.

For 100,000 years, Nuwa had been searching for the so-called opportunity in Mount Buzhou for 100,000 years.

But I don't know what it is. For some reason, although the Hongmeng purple qi kept beating during the past 100,000 years, indicating that the time had come, Nuwa could not find the existence of the so-called opportunity at all. However, with the experience of the last time, Nuwa was not in a hurry. Moreover, Buzhou Mountain was so vast that after searching for 100,000 years, she only searched a corner. "Here is..." Suddenly, Nuwa looked at the familiar scene in front of her, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes. "Unconsciously, I walked here. "

Nuwa looked at the withered yellow vine winding for thousands of miles in the lush forest ahead.

Take two steps forward, Nuwa put her hand on the withered yellow gourd vine, with a little nostalgia in her eyes.

She also got her first innate spiritual treasure from here. Although it was only a top-grade one, it was loved by Nuwa.

That happened after a lecture in Zixiao Palace.

At that time, she and Fuxi had not yet joined the demon clan. After listening to the lecture, they returned to their own Taoist temple, just when the innate gourd vine matured.

Seven innate spiritual treasures were born Gourd.

Six of them were obtained by Sanqing Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Dijun, Hongyun and her respectively.

Another gourd was not able to mature even after absorbing all the spiritual charm and vitality of the Xiantian gourd vine due to insufficient nutrients.

It finally fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

The Xiantian gourd vine that lost all its vitality eventually withered, and naturally no one among the great powers took it away, but left.

Looking at the withered gourd vine, Nuwa suddenly felt a little interested.

"I don't know if I can save you now! "

The way she practices is the way of creation. She was just a Daluo Jinxian back then and had no ability to revive this innate gourd vine that had run out of vitality.

But now she is a quasi-saint who has killed the two corpses of good and evil. Her grasp of the way of creation is no longer comparable to that of the Daluo Jinxian period.

She did it as soon as she thought of it. Nuwa used her magic power to pull out the withered gourd vine with the withered roots.

She was ready to find an opportunity and try to revive it after returning to the Taoist temple.

However...at the moment when Nuwa pulled up the withered gourd vine by the roots, a strong breath of Wu Earth gushed out.

"This is...Nine Heavens Xirang!"

Nuwa looked at the soil brought out by the roots of the gourd vine with some surprise.

Using her magic power to probe downwards, she took out all the Nine Heavens Xirang below, and a smile appeared on Nuwa's face.

"What good luck! "

Even among the countless earth-attributed spiritual materials in the prehistoric world, Jiutian Xirang is definitely one of the top spiritual soils.

Nuwa held Jiutian Xirang in her hand, but the smile on her face suddenly paused, looking at the withered yellow gourd vine in her hand.

"The way of creation? Creation..." Nuwa couldn't help but think of the advice Ao Changsheng had given her before.

"The time is not right? The cultivation is not enough? There is no need to find it? It needs to be understood..." Nuwa murmured.Looking at the gourd vine and the Nine Heavens Xirang in her palm, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Nuwa looked at the densely packed figures in front of her, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Finally succeeded!" Nuwa smiled.

"I actually created a race with a natural body of Taoism."

"Mother Goddess! Mother Goddess!"

The newly born human race had pure eyes, all looking at Nuwa and shouting Mother Goddess.

Looking at the little people below, Nuwa smiled, thought for a while, and said: "From today on, you are called people!"

"It's the Mother Goddess."

"We are people."

"We are called people."

Facing the mother goddess Nuwa who created them, a group of figures shouted the name of their race without hesitation.

Listening to the shouting of a little person in her ear, Nuwa's face was dazed, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in her heart.

Above her head, a pure white figure quietly emerged. This is...

Self-corpse!

"I am killing all three corpses!"

Feeling the power in her body that was so different from before, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Nuwa's eyes.

And at this moment.

Above the sky of the prehistoric world, endless merits spread out from the void, leaving countless powerful people in the prehistoric world dumbfounded.

"What is this?"

Nuwa looked at the endless merits in the sky, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. She could feel that all these merits were for her.

The appearance of the endless merits shocked the whole prehistoric world. Even the oldest powerful person in the prehistoric world had never seen so many merits!

At this moment, Nuwa was being infused with endless merits, and her magic power and Taoism were all rapidly improving.

Even Nuwa, who had killed the three corpses and made great progress in her cultivation, felt that she could not control the growth rate.

For the first time in her life, Nuwa felt the trouble of happiness.

Boom——

After all the endless merits fell into Nuwa's body, the wisp of primordial purple air in Nuwa's soul was completely integrated into Nuwa's soul.

In an instant, purple air filled the sky in the prehistoric world, countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers and fell, turning into cranes and auspicious beasts flying and running, and waves of mysterious aura filled the world.

In the sky, various strange phenomena kept falling, and endless holy power spread out from Nuwa's body, covering the entire prehistoric world.

In the prehistoric world, countless powerful people sensed this familiar strange phenomenon and pressure, and suddenly widened their eyes.

Then...

"Now I, Nuwa, follow the way of heaven and create a race, named human. Human is the innate body of Tao!"

"Use this to prove the sainthood, and the way of heaven will judge it!"

Nuwa's voice spread throughout the whole prehistoric world, and immediately set off an extremely huge wave.

"Nuwa has become a saint."

"The first one to become a saint is not the most profound Sanqing Laozi, but Nuwa!"

Countless Daluo were shocked.

At the same time, they were also quite curious about the human race mentioned by Nuwa.

What kind of race could attract such a huge amount of merit, allowing Nuwa to become a saint first.

At this time, on Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa, who had already become a saint, looked at the confused human race below, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

With a wave of her hand, the saint's magic power was exerted, and a ban was set up in a large area of ​​Buzhou Mountain.

"From now on, you will reproduce and live on your own in this Buzhou Mountain." Nuwa said.

"Yes, Mother Goddess!"

The human race responded in confusion.

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