Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

Above the prehistoric East China Sea.

An incarnation of Nuwa was carrying a treasure tripod and rushing towards the East China Sea.

This treasure tripod was naturally the innate treasure Qiankun Ding borrowed from Ao Changsheng.

Although it was easy to use, Nuwa had no intention of intercepting the Qiankun Ding.

As for why it was an incarnation that came instead of the original body.

That was naturally because...

Nuwa flew slowly towards the East China Sea, looking at the colorful divine stone in the Qiankun Ding, with a little hesitation in her eyes.

Then she quietly put a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Black Turtle Hammer, into it.

"This should be fine." Nuwa smiled.

Then...

A golden light flashed.

This incarnation of Nuwa fell immediately.

In the void, a treasure tree decorated with gold, silver, glass, glass, giant clam, red pearl, agate, etc. flew out of the void and swept away the Qiankun Ding directly.

On the other side, there was a world beyond the sky.

Nuwa, who had just returned to the Taoist temple, suddenly changed her expression, her beautiful eyes widened, and she shouted in a delicate voice: "Who dares to destroy my incarnation and rob the treasure!"

The next moment, Nuwa appeared at the place where her incarnation fell.

However, Nuwa looked at the empty East China Sea with an extremely ugly expression. With her saintly eyesight, she could not see any trace.

Moreover, the catastrophe had not yet come out, and the heavenly secrets were in chaos. Even saints could not deduce it.

But...

In the prehistoric world, who else could instantly destroy her incarnation and make her unable to see any trace, except the saints?

Nuwa snorted coldly, and her beautiful eyes did not hesitate at all, and immediately looked to the west.

"Do you really think that I, Nuwa, am easy to bully?" Nuwa's eyes were cold.

However, just as Nuwa was about to rush to the west, suddenly, a terrifying wave came from her left hand side.

Nuwa's face changed slightly, she gritted her teeth, and rushed over there.

...

"The innate treasure Qiankun Ding, it is indeed a good treasure!" In the void, Zhunti held the Qiankun Ding and explored it, his face full of joy.

As early as when Nuwa showed that the Qiankun Ding returned to the acquired and became the innate, Zhunti had set his eyes on the Qiankun Ding.

Originally, he was still thinking about what kind of reward to exchange for Nuwa's action, and to use the Qiankun Ding to refine the spiritual veins of the western land of the prehistoric world.

But when he saw that Nuwa actually used an incarnation to carry the Qiankun Ding to the East China Sea, he was stunned.

This Qiankun Ding is not Nuwa's treasure?

Zhunti reacted at that time.

In this prehistoric world, who in the East China Sea can possess a treasure like the Qiankun Ding?

There is only one hidden great power who was once called Daoist friend by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun.

However...

Being called Daoist friend by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun, maybe he just knew Hongjun earlier. As for his cultivation...

There are currently eight Heavenly Dao Saints in the prehistoric world, but there is no one like the one in the East China Sea.

Zhunti felt the power of the Heavenly Dao Saint, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

As for Nuwa...

During the time of the catastrophe, the heavenly secrets were in chaos, and who could prove that he had stolen it.

After he stole the Qiankun Ding, he put it away and did not appear in the prehistoric world.

Nuwa couldn't rush to his Taoist temple, fight one against two, and search for this treasure from him and his senior brother Jieyin, and steal it away!

They are all saints!

What's more, there are only two of them, who is afraid of whom!

While Zhunti was preparing to refine the imprint of Ao Changsheng in the Qiankun Ding, he was imagining that the Western land would be full of innate spiritual creatures in the future, far surpassing the West.

"Bold--"

A roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

Then, a big hand stretched out from an unknown place passed through the void and directly grabbed Zhunti in the palm.

"This is..."

Feeling the saint-level binding power displayed by the palms around him, Zhunti's eyes moved slightly.

"This great man is actually a dragon?"

It is no secret that a dragon has made several moves in the prehistoric times in the mysterious Taoist temple in the East China Sea.

Therefore, some people have long suspected that the hidden great man in the mysterious Taoist temple is a dragon who survived the last era.

As for the saint's means, this did not surprise Zhunti much.

After all, the mysterious Taoist temple alone is enough to show that the hermit is not simple.

But...

"You don't show your true body, and you want to suppress me with just one hand. Isn't that a bit unrealistic!"

Zunti snorted coldly, and the power of the Heavenly Saint was displayed. The surrounding void was shattered inch by inch, spreading to the surrounding big hand.

But...

The big hand was like a sacred iron material, and it didn't even tremble in the face of the shattered void.

Zunti was not surprised, and his figure flashed, and his Dharma body appeared immediately.

Eighteen hands, twenty-four heads, holding the garland umbrella cover, flower pot and fish intestines, blessing the divine pestle, treasure file, and golden bell, silver halberds, banners and other items.

The Dao fruit of the Heavenly Dao was entrusted in the dark, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was directly borrowed.

This Zhunti Taoist actually showed the strongest power in an instant.

Of course...

He did not mean to kill Ao Changsheng, but showed the strongest power to escape.

He never forgot the purpose of this time, he only needed to send the Qiankun Ding to Mount Xumi.

After that, whether it was Nuwa or the owner of this treasure.

Don't admit it! Don't know! It's not me!

At that time, this treasure will be the West.

But...

"Want to escape!"

Ao Changsheng could naturally see that the Zhunti Taoist in front of him had no intention of fighting, and snorted coldly.

With a thought, the Shenzhou Universe in the Taoist temple appeared behind him.

Although the incarnation was used to activate the Shenzhou Universe in the past, it did not mean that Ao Changsheng's original body could not be used.

In the Shenzhou universe, the will of Ao Changsheng emanated from the world tree, permeating the entire universe.

The great power of the world was directly bestowed on Ao Changsheng. At the same time, the power of the Dao field was also superimposed on Ao Changsheng, with his own heart replacing the heart of heaven.

A great universe, the power of the Dao field.

Either of these two can make Ao Changsheng have the means of a Hunyuan saint, and the power of the two superimposed is not as simple as 1+1.

Ao Changsheng just made a move.

On the other side, the extended palm emerged with terrifying power.

The shadow of a vast world appeared in the palm, and in that world was the Zhunti Taoist with eighteen hands and twenty-four heads.

"Isolated!"

Ao Changsheng's voice rang out in the vast world.

Then, Zhunti Taoist suddenly found in panic that he could not sense the way of heaven and his own Dao fruit.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Zhunti shouted in panic, without any of the majesty of the previous Heavenly Dao Saint.

Ignoring the panicked Zhunti, Ao Changsheng's majestic voice continued to ring in this world.

"I said, this world is boundless!"

"I said, this world does not have spiritual energy!"

"I said, this world has no great way!"

"I said..."

Ao Changsheng said dozens of "I said" in a row, making this vast world like an iron barrel, firmly locking Zhunti in it.

In this vast world.

Zhunti lay on the ground without the image of a saint, and was firmly suppressed by the power of the whole world.

Even Zhunti himself probably didn't expect it.

He just burst out with momentum, and then showed his true body, and was suppressed.

Moreover, he has no power to resist now.

"Let me out, I was careless, you sneak attacked me, I was not ready, either kill me or let me out, we will fight again..."

Zhunti shouted madly.

As a saint of the Heavenly Dao, Zhunti is not worried about dying. Even if he dies again, he will be resurrected in the Heavenly Dao.

"I won't kill you..."

Ao Changsheng's voice rang between heaven and earth.

"I will fix this world in the void for a million years..."

"During these million years, even Daluo, Taiyi and even Jinxian can come to admire the majesty of the saint."

"And even if the catastrophe is over, I will disrupt the heavenly secrets. I think Nuwa should be happy to watch over Jie Yin."

"So you don't know who has come here to admire you!"

"Of course, you can also choose to commit suicide! Resurrect in the Heavenly Dao..."

"However, I have also learned some methods of beheading the three corpses. If you choose to commit suicide here, I am afraid that you will not have the chance to behead your third corpse in this life."

Ao Changsheng's voice echoed in Zhunti's ears.

"No, you can't do this!"

Zhunti's face suddenly changed, and he shouted wildly.

When Nuwa broke through the void and appeared here, what she heard was what Ao Changsheng said to Zhunti.

Even though she hated Zhunti for attacking her and stealing the Qiankun Ding, she couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

Saints are immortal, and they only care about their face and the improvement of their cultivation.

At this time, Ao Changsheng brought up these two and forced Zhunti to choose one and give up the other.

"Senior Changsheng!" Nuwa bowed and saluted respectfully.

"Take the Qiankun Ding and come to my Taoist temple!" Ao Changsheng's faint voice fell into Nuwa's ears.

And that big hand was slowly retracted.

In the void, Nuwa looked at the illusory world connected to the void, and looked at Zhunti who was crazy in that world.

While feeling happy, she couldn't help but feel horrified. She grabbed the Qiankun Ding in the void and threw it to Ao Changsheng.Flying towards the dojo.