Chapter 38-Demon Body

The light of the saint!

A steady stream of light radiated from Nu Wa.

Cover up everything in the prehistoric world.

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that she is the only one left, the vastness of the air illuminates the earth, like a spring.

The whole big brothers exploded, and they were all dumbfounded.

“You are still sanctified after all.”

The ancestor Hongjun said in a low voice, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sour taste.

The eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The avenue they have been pursuing has been fruitless so far.

And Nuwa patched up the sky and became holy in one dynasty.

“We didn’t sacrifice the courage to mend the sky.”

Missing a good opportunity is a common idea of ​​both of them, but unfortunately it is too late to regret.

If they can do it again, they are willing to define the choice without hesitation.

Even if it is not for the relief of the common people, it is also an opportunity for sanctification, without complaint or regret.

Master Tongtian!

He is deeply obsessed and eager to win, and his face is ashamed at this moment.

The air of fortune and the light of a saint looking at the Nuwa Palace became a luxury in his heart.

For thousands of years, he has been fantasizing all the time, but nowadays, it is difficult to reach the sky with one step away.

Nuwa is the head of the demon clan, and the demon clan is the same as Donghuangtai.

Now she has become a holy, the Lich War, and another strong enemy.

Their hopes can only be deposited with Qin Hao.

Because he is the one that can reverse the uncertain factors of heaven.

The radiance of Nuwa’s body, layer after layer, the vastness of the air, it is shocking.

Of course she herself was madly surprised, the ancient god who was the dignified ancestor of mankind, jumped up and looked like a little woman.

As a human race, Qin Hao is the guardian of the future.

This is considered to be a contribution to mankind, his eyes cast a glance at Fuxi.

Suddenly stunned.

Because of Nuwa’s sanctification, there was a faint halo in his body.

King of People!

He and Nüwa are great partners, and they can be said to have the same roots.

Nuwa became a holy, presumably he also had some profit.

At this point, Qin Hao was ready to be a good friend again.

After all, Fuxi was no more than the peak cultivation base of the Golden Immortal Hunyuan, only one step away from Half Saint.

If it can take advantage of the glory of the Nüwa saint to successfully overcome the catastrophe, the future humanity will have an extra layer of protection.

The future can be expected, but God’s will is unpredictable, and Qin Hao’s identity as a Taoist protector alone brings significant pressure.

“Fuxi, this is the time to cross the catastrophe, and I want to live.”

Qin Hao didn’t say much, a simple sentence made Fu Xi suddenly realize.

“Thank you elder for reminding.”

“Ding!”

“Shock from Nuwa!”

“…”

“Indirect shock from the ancestor of Hongjun!”

“Indirect shock from Tongtian!”

“…”

“Reward the host for 300,000 years of cultivation!”

“Reward the host for 200,000 years of cultivation!”

The cultivation base of 500,000 years suddenly poured into Qin Hao’s body, and the light flashed.

The frightened Sister Yun retreated three times, her eyes almost falling to the ground in shock.

Great Luo Jinxian peak!

The shock of breaking the boundary made them both wipe their eyes in disbelief.

However, facts are facts.

“Ding!”

“Shock from Yun Ning’er!”

“Shock from Yun Ziling!”

“Reward the host for one hundred thousand years of cultivation.”

Qin Hao grinned back at them, he was even more charming than a woman.

Sister Yun, who was shocked, had goose bumps all over her body.

The original goodwill emptied in an instant, casting contempt glances one after another.

Qin Hao shrugged indifferently, and then looked at Fuxi.



I saw Fuxi sitting cross-legged not far from Nuwa, looking up at the sky, waving her arms.

The world suddenly changed color at the moment of the flexion of the finger.

The sky was originally auspicious, but suddenly it was covered with clouds.

Then thunder rolled, lightning and thunder.

Sky thunders exploded in the sky, and with Fuxi’s spiritual power, both palms greeted the sky.

“Boom!”

“Crack!”

Thunder and lightning struck one after another on the pillar of spiritual power released by Fuxi.

The backlog of violent thunders, one after another raging, shook Fuxi’s arm numb and sweating profusely.

Just when he was about to be unable to hold it, Nuwa Zhou’s lingering energy of merit.

They gathered and formed and met the billowing thunder.

Fuxi was finally able to breathe and cast a grateful look at Nuwa.

Nu Wa is a saint at this moment, and she has no fear of the mighty thunder.

No one can intervene without transition.

Otherwise, it will only trigger a scourge, and those who are careless will cause death.

However, the two of them are of the same body.

Although Nuwa could not directly intervene in Fuxi’s tribulation, the accumulated merits could be shared with Fuxi.

With the help of the spirit of merit, Fuxi is confident.

But seeing Fuxi’s whole body radiant light, spiritual power burst out and raged straight into the sky.

Withstand the attack of thunder and lightning, seven or forty-nine consecutive times, the dark clouds disappeared.

Fuxi’s body is full and weak, exuding the light of a saint, that is, a semi-sacred body.

Fuxi sweating profusely, although physically and mentally exhausted, he managed to overcome the catastrophe after all.

An excitement leaked from his face, and he got up and held Nu Wa’s hands tightly.

“Thank you elders for your teachings!”

Fuxi turned to think that if it hadn’t been for Qin Hao’s prompt, he would have missed the opportunity, and be grateful to Dade again.

East Palace, Demon Palace.

Donghuang Taiyi was cultivating the Donghuang Bell, and seeing Nuwa’s sacred glory, she was a little happy for her.

But Fuxi succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, casting a semi-holy body.

His face turned purple when he was angry, and if it were not for the spiritual protection, he would definitely suffer the backlash of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

“How can I lag behind you!”

Dong Huangtai shouted angrily, her body was black and angry, and she suddenly soared.

“Devil?”

The entire Demon Palace was enveloped by black air, and suddenly all flooded into the practice secret room of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Qing Niu exclaimed, before turning to ecstasy.

The so-called demonic body is comparable to the body of a saint.

The demon king is enchanted!

The shock of Nuwa’s sanctification is not over yet, and the entire prehistoric land is shocked again.

The power of demons is known to all gods.

That is also an immortal existence, not to mention a demon body, even the ancestor Hongjun could not help being moved.

“Emperor Dong, you have taken this step after all, alas!”

Nuwa and Fuxi’s expressions were solemn, and they even had a hint of horror.

“He turned out to be a demon!”

Nu Wa slowly closed her beautiful eyes, seeming to have unspeakable sadness.

Only Fuxi can understand that Donghuang Taiyi has not been able to put down Nuwa for tens of thousands of years.

Obsession is too heavy!

Qin Hao didn’t understand the power of the demon body, but thought of the demon ancestor Luo Hu.

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