Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

After the greetings were over, Fuxi hurriedly looked at Nuwa again.

"Little sister, have you achieved the Hunyuan Dao?"

The aura emanating from Nuwa at this moment was stronger than that of Tianyuan next to her.

Although he was certain in his heart, he did not get a definite reply from Nuwa.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is equivalent to the realm of a saint, and it is more difficult than becoming a saint.

If Nuwa achieved the Hunyuan Dao, it means that her realm is only lower than Hongjun in the prehistoric world.

Seeing Fuxi's expectant and somewhat uneasy eyes, Nuwa rolled her eyes and replied calmly: "It's just luck."

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Fuxi took a deep breath, and his face instantly showed ecstasy. It was really as he thought.

Fuxi, with an excited expression, immediately turned around and bowed to Tianyuan.

"Thank you, brother!"

After wandering in the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain for so long, Fuxi also knew that there was something wrong with the preaching of Zixiao Palace.

Without Tianyuan, Nuwa would most likely not be able to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan.

They had not known each other for long, but Tianyuan's help to the brothers and sisters was immeasurable.

Tianyuan turned his head and looked over, and replied softly: "I am only doing this for the prehistoric world."

Whether it was Nuwa, Hongyun, Houtu, or Taiyi, Dijiang and others, he did not hesitate to give advice to the other party, but few people listened to his advice.

Dijiang already knew what was going on here. Although the Demon Court and the Demon King had few opportunities to communicate, they also roughly knew the situation here, but unfortunately they only had their own desires in their hearts.

As long as it was helpful to the prehistoric world, Tianyuan was very willing to help.

Tianyuan, who was speaking, whispered again: "Daoyou's Dao may be in those human races."

"Human race?"

"Brother's Dao?"

Tianyuan's leisurely words instantly shocked Fuxi and Nuwa.

Houtu, Gonggong and others on the side also widened their eyes and immediately looked at the human race retreating in the distance.

After experiencing so many things, they had long believed in Tianyuan's words.

Tianyuan said that Fuxi's Tao is in the human race, which must be correct.

Following the gaze of the crowd, Fuxi saw several naked innate human races.

"Innate Tao body? There is such a good fortune gathered!" Fuxi discovered their differences at the first time.

Earlier, the demon race lived in the light curtain, but in the same realm, the good fortune gathered in the human race is far above the demon race.

"It seems that it is right to bring the human race back!"

Nuwa couldn't hide her smile on her face. The human race she created actually has such benefits.

After such a long time, her anger towards Fuxi has long subsided.

Fuxi has the opportunity to achieve this step for her, how can Nuwa not be happy.

Compared with Nuwa's excitement, Fuxi looked puzzled after being surprised.

Although the human race in the distance is strange, there is no strange phenomenon on his body, and there is no enlightenment in his body.

Fuxi, who is confused in his heart, still bows to Tianyuan: "Thank you for your advice, brother."

Although there is no reaction now, at least there is a general direction.

There are three thousand great ways, and understanding the way is the most important step. Only by knowing the way ahead can you walk more steadily.

Tianyuan nodded and said nothing more.

Fuxi is the brother of Nuwa. Nuwa can become a saint of humanity, so Fuxi must be no simple person.

Fuxi died in the witch and demon calamity, and finally reincarnated as the emperor of the human race.

Later generations often said that Nuwa sought the fortune of the human race. Perhaps this was Fuxi's mission, but the other party was calculated and fell in the calamity.

In this way, Fuxi's way is still to educate the human race.

After bowing slightly to a few people, Fuxi had already rushed to the human race in the distance.

Nuwa broke through, and Tianyuan and others became stronger, and Fuxi was also very anxious.

At this moment, a figure rushed over from a distance, it was the Calabash Boy.

Originally, when he saw the space broken by the demon court closed, he immediately left this space and went to Buzhou Mountain. However, he didn't know that the battle was over, and he didn't see Tianyuan and others.

After a careful sensing, Calabash Boy escaped back to the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou again.

"Father Mountain!" Calabash Boy greeted Nuwa with his eyes full of surprise.

He felt a resonant breath from the other party.

Nuwa saw the look in Calabash Boy's eyes, but she didn't care, just thinking that the other party was shocked by her breakthrough.

With a flip of her right hand, the Calabash Vine appeared in her palm: "Calabash Boy, I'll return your treasure!"

It was thanks to this Calabash Vine that he achieved the Dao of Hunyuan so quickly, otherwise it would take a lot of time to create 129,600 human races.

"It has become a spiritual treasure of merit!" After a glance, Calabash Boy found that the magic weapon had changed, and immediately reached out to take it.

Calabash Boy played with it in his hand, sensing it carefully, and his love was obvious.

Nuwa just smiled at Calabash Boy. She is now a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and refining some merit is not a piece of cake.

Wrapping the gourd vine around his waist, Calabash Boy excitedly shouted: "Thank you, Sister Nuwa!"

As a condition for using it, Nuwa had already given him the Purple Lotus of Reincarnation. Now the gourd vine has become a top-grade spiritual treasure of merit. He has taken a great advantage.

Calling Calabash Boy made Nuwa smile knowingly.

She also liked Tianyuan, the little follower, more and more.

Tianyuan retracted his gaze and looked at Houtu: "Go meet those ancient witches."

He had learned about the situation of the witch clan from Houtu. Now there are only Dijiang and Xuanming left in the entire prehistoric world.

The Wu Clan can be said to have completely withdrawn from the prehistoric stage. I hope that Zhu Jiuyin and his men, who have been beaten for such a long time, can see the situation clearly.

It would be fine if Nuwa achieved the Hunyuan Dao, but now even the two saints in the West have become saints, so he has to speed up.

Regardless of whether he can achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the remaining two main veins in the Eastern Land must be unblocked as soon as possible.

"Okay!" Hou Tu nodded heavily.

With the help of Tianyuan, Hou Tu was very happy to have rescued so many Wu Clan.

Now the only thing that worries her is Xuanming, as for Dijiang, she can't do anything.

It didn't take long for several people to come to the place of Zhu Jiuyin's five ancestor witches.

They all stood there in a daze, and had not yet recovered from the feat of the stone man driving Buzhou Mountain.

Sensing the fluctuations coming from afar, Zhu Jiuyin and his men hurriedly looked over.

When they saw Tianyuan and his men, their faces were complicated, with anger, shock, and confusion.

They had experienced the might of Mount Buzhou themselves, and they were simply unable to resist it.

Now that Tianyuan could drive the pillar of heaven, what else could the ancestor witches do?

Tianyuan had just approached, and with a wave of his hand, three figures fell out. They were Zhurong, Qiangliang, and Shebishi, the three ancestor witches.

Three more were captured, and now only Dijiang and Xuanming were left of the twelve ancestor witches.

Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his eyes.

Tianyuan's strength exploded, and the ancestor witches were captured one after another. Although the two remaining were the strongest, they were probably still unable to resist the stone man.

What hope did the witch clan have?

Roar!

A deafening roar exploded, and the three were about to burst up, but a powerful force fell, and the three ancestor witches could not move.

Although Zhu Jiuyin and the others did not face it directly, the aura that emanated from it still made them look horrified.

The power far exceeded that of the Hunyuan Jinxian!

In an instant, their eyes were all focused on Nuwa.

Seeing that the other party was vaguely following Tianyuan, he felt even more uneasy.

Hou Tu said earnestly: "Brothers, except for the eldest brother and the second sister, all the clansmen are in this space. How long will you be stubborn?"

With the help of several brothers, the purification of the main vein will definitely be accelerated.

Nuwa proved that Hou Tu was also a little anxious, and of course she was worried about the situation of Dijiang and Xuanming.

As for the drastic changes in Pangu Temple, Hou Tu did not say it.

That was the last belief of the Wu Clan, and she did not want Zhu Jiuyin and others to be sad.

"What?"

"Wu Clan. What hope does the Wu Clan have?"

Zhu Jiuyin and others widened their eyes, and their expressions became a little dull.

As for Zhu Rong and the other three who were fixed in the field, their faces were distorted and they kept roaring.

However, they were suppressed by Nuwa's momentum, and they could not make any sound at all, and could only glare at everyone in the field.

Hou Tu said nothing more. She waved her hand and suddenly saw figures falling down. They were the Wu Clan captured in the blood pool.

All of them had red eyes and exuded a violent aura.

Seeing the dense figures in front of them, Zhu Jiuyin and others realized that Hou Tu had not lied to them.

The Wu Clan was really finished!