Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

Next time!

Jie Yin sighed, seeing that the two sides could not reach an agreement, he stopped talking nonsense, waved the pure bamboo in his hand and took it directly from the back soil. More than three thousand incarnations around him evolved the Western Dafa, and all kinds of magical powers were launched, but they also attacked at the same time.

On the opposite side, Hou Tu stepped on the earth with his feet, and endless earth turbidity gathered. The laws of the earth evolved into the power of rules, forming chains around him.

Behind him, another phantom of the big world emerged, which was the underworld.

Houtu opened the long bow in his hand, the Taoist rhyme circulated, and the endless ghostly energy gathered into an arrow and shot out.

Ancestral Wu Qiangliang stood in the sky, with thousands of thunders gathering around his body, waving his fists in the air, driving away thunder and lightning, attracting thunder from all directions, and the thunder turned into two thunder snakes, entwined around his arms.

Punch out, attack from the side and lead!

The ancestral witch on the other side showed his true form, with a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, and two wings.

Jinxing Dao was performed to the extreme, turning into two dragons and two snakes, also heading towards Jie Yin to kill.

These two people supported Hou Tu and interfered with Jieyin's attention. Not to mention, this method was really effective. They temporarily delayed many of Jieyin's incarnations and even directly disrupted Jieyin's own attack.

Houtu and Jieyin are both in the late-stage quasi-sage realm, and their strength can be said to be equally matched, but now with the help of the two ancestral wizards, the fight is easier.

The three of them immediately fought together!

As the battle progressed, some of the incarnations around him were overwhelmed and were beaten to pieces in the aftermath of the battle.

Immortal blood drips from time to time in the sky, and the true blood of the ancestral witch splashes across the sky.

The battle instantly heats up!

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Above the vast East China Sea, the three islands of Penglai are independent from the world. They are ranked among the three powers of heaven, earth and people, surrounding each other.

The power of the three talents gathered the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and even the violent chaotic energy from outside the sky was attracted, but it was quickly transformed into innate spiritual energy.

And it is surrounded by thousands of islands guarding it.

Daiyu Island and Yuanqiao Island are suspended above the East China Sea, as if the two worlds are independent in the sky.

At this time, Donghua and the emperors of the Zi Mansion were watching Nuwa's creation.

"Taihua, if you practice the Dao of Creation, you should learn more from Taoist Nuwa. If you can learn something from this world of creation, it will be enough for you to break through to become a quasi-sage."

"Yes, brother!" Taihua replied.

At this time, Nuwa was suspended in the sky, and the Great Avenue of Creation formed a divine wheel standing behind her.

At a certain moment, Nuwa finally took action and sacrificed the spiritual treasure Qiankun Ding. The Qiankun Ding gradually grew larger in the sky, like a black hole, and began to absorb all the evil, vicious, dead and thin spiritual energy on the island.

"The universe is created by nature, and the universe is as one!"

The true fire of creation emerged, and the evil spirit, evil spirit, death energy, and spiritual energy began to be refined in the Qiankun Cauldron.

The Qiankun Cauldron can return the acquired heaven to the innate world, which is not only talking about spiritual treasures, but also includes all the gases between heaven and earth.

This is the so-called allowing you to change in thousands of ways. When you enter my cauldron, you can only become innate spiritual energy.

At this moment, Yuanjiao Island has completely turned into a soulless land. This feeling is very familiar to Donghua, because the earth in future generations will be like this.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, with the Qiankun Cauldron shaking, the spiritual energy was completely refined.

And at this time, the creation of the world has just begun!

I saw Nuwa offering sacrifices to a map of mountains and rivers, in which mountains and rivers were floating, and countless strange and vicious beasts were living in the world.

With the unfolding of the Shanhe Sheji Map, it began to correspond to Yuanqiao Island.

Nuwa stretched out her arms and transformed into her true body, with a human body and a snake tail, and a red hydrangea in her hand, like a shining sun.

Then the red hydrangea turned into a red embroidered knife, and Nuwa slashed it with three swords. The three swords carried infinite power and landed on Yuanqiao Island, and a dull sound came.

"boom!"

Yuanjiao Island was torn apart and turned into countless fragments, but it was captured by the mountain, river and land map in the sky and could not be scattered.

As the island broke apart, earth, water, fire and wind surrounded it.

With one finger of one hand, Nuwa mediates creation, and the world suddenly changes. Countless fragments gather together again, and a world slowly takes shape.

After the world is finalized, there will be nothingness inside. At this time, it can only be said to be a space.

The red embroidered knife in Nuwa's hand turned into a red embroidered ball again, falling on the world, releasing immeasurable light, and the earth, water, fire, and wind were instantly frozen.

Then Nuwa once again used the magical power of creation, and the magical power of the avenue evolved, and mountains, rivers, plants, flowers and fruits appeared one by one.

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With the exertion of Nuwa's power of creation, a world was truly formed, and then the Qiankun Cauldron was sacrificed. The innate spiritual energy in the cauldron flowed out, and the whole world came to life in an instant.

Then Nuwa once again used her magical power to connect this newly created world with the ancient world, connecting the Nine Heavens upwards and the East China Sea downwards. At this point, the world of creation truly ends.

"This realm is called the Emperor Wa Realm!"

Then Nuwa made a few clicks, and countless palaces were formed immediately.

There are two large palaces in the middle, one is called Wa Palace, and the other is called Xi Huang Palace.

As the world was completed, the clouds in the nine heavens moved, and a cloud of black and yellow merit formed, and then fell. Nuwa sacrificed a red hydrangea to absorb all the merit.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for your great improvement in strength and your achievements in nature." After Nuwa fell from the sky, Donghua and others sent their blessings.

Nuwa smiled slightly, feeling extremely happy in her heart, and her condition seemed to be very good. Although she had created a world, she was not tired at all, but more energetic.

"It's still early to make a big improvement in strength. It's just that I have gained a new understanding from scratch. Next, I will go into retreat again. I hope all fellow Taoists will forgive me for my poor reception."

After saying this, Nuwa flew away regardless and landed in the Wa Palace. Then a ray of light flashed and completely sealed the palace gate.

Fuxi laughed awkwardly a few times, but seemed to have grown accustomed to it. Then he led everyone to the Xihuang Palace, where they started chatting.

While a few people were chatting, Donghua suddenly felt something in his heart, as if something had disappeared, and then quickly deduced.

Everyone in the hall was also confused and didn't know what happened.

Fuxi also deduced and found that there was nothing important about him.

A gossip appeared around Donghua, and the Tao rhyme circulated. He followed that feeling and found that the cause and effect between him and the West was broken.

I was also quite confused in my heart. I once again deduced the west, but found that the west was filled with a vast atmosphere of killing and chaos, and above the Lingshan Mountain was a world of ice and fire.

"Haotian, use your Haotian Mirror to look at Lingshan Mountain in the west. Something big should happen there."

Haotian was puzzled and still used the Haotian Mirror to look at the Western Spirit Mountain, but it was blocked by rays of light and could not see anything clearly.

Then everyone worked together to operate the Haotian Mirror. After everyone saw the mirror scene clearly, Fuxi said in confusion: "Why did the Wu Clan attack Lingshan? Is it for the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"They should be inseparable. If it weren't for Hongmeng Ziqi, they wouldn't have conflicts with Jie Yin Zhunti." Donghua thought for a moment and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed, and they all felt that the Wu clan was doing it for Hongmeng Ziqi.

Everyone else thought nothing of this, but Haotian still couldn't believe the scene in front of him and asked doubtfully:

"Jie Yin and Zhunti are the teacher's apprentices. How dare the Wu clan dare to do so? Aren't they afraid of the teacher's power?"

The scene that happened on Lingshan Mountain deeply shocked Haotian. As a boy of Hongjun, he naturally knew that his master was a protective person.

Donghua smiled and said: "Although they are the teacher's apprentices, now the Taoist ancestor has joined the Tao. He is not only our teacher, but also a part of the way of heaven. He will not go astray easily."

"However, I think the Witch Clan made a miscalculation this time. Hongmeng Purple Qi is not so easy to obtain, and the teacher will not just watch his apprentice die."

Donghua stopped here, looked at the fight in the mirror, smiled mysteriously, and then said again: "Besides, these two Taoist friends in the West are not simple. Whether the twelve ancestral witches can beat them is another matter. "

"The Three Thousand Great Dreams that I have received are truly extraordinary and have endless potential. If I can cultivate into Three Thousand Quasi-Sages in the future, I should be number one in the world in this realm."

Everyone in the hall nodded and agreed very much with this statement. The Three Thousand Dreams used by Jie Yin in the mirror was truly terrifying, with two corpses of good and evil, three thousand incarnations.

If you are facing someone from the same realm, you may not be able to defeat him. There are only twelve ancestral witches, otherwise you really can't defeat him.

Fuxi said: "Jie Yin has such strength, which is not surprising to me, but Zhunti's strength is not weak at all. This move of turning the effect into the cause is weird and terrifying!"

At this time, I saw Zhunti on the Lingshan Mountain waving the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, brushing away the bubbles in the Karma River. Several figures appeared around him, including Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and even the ancestral witch Houtu. They are all quasi-sages.

The phantoms launched attacks one after another, killing the major ancestral witches.

Di Jiang and the others were not to be outdone. The Qi Luck Pangu behind him slowly rose into the air and then punched.

This punch fully displayed the power of the emperor's way, instantly resolving the attacks of several phantoms and directly attacking Zhunti's body.

The other two ancestral witches also attacked at the same time, and the power of the rules of the avenue suppressed Zhunti.

"collapse!"

Endless light flashed through, and the collision of light waves continued endlessly. Several mountains around Lingshan instantly turned into powder and dissipated between the sky and the earth, and this was just the aftermath of the collision.

At this time, several people in the field also appeared.

The luck Pangu behind Di Jiang has dissipated, and there doesn't seem to be any major injuries.

There are various injuries on Zhu Rong's true body, including Emperor Jun Taiyi's True Fire of the Sun, Zhen Yuanzi's Earthly Avenue, etc.

The most pitiable thing is Zuwu Tianwu. He originally had eight human faces, but one of them was shattered by the shadow of Houtu. It is really pitiful and sad.

After being beaten like this by one of his own people, Houtu himself must have regretted it now.

On the opposite side, Zhunti was half-kneeling on the Lingshan Mountain. His face was pale. The golden body behind him was in pieces. The umbrella cover, fish intestines in the flower pot and other items had been smashed.

Even eight of the twenty-four hands on Jin's body were broken, and golden fairy blood dripped on the Lingshan Mountain.

How miserable!

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ps: I present two chapters with more than 6,000 words. I don’t know if they are available.