Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Even Nuwa, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs and stayed away from the house, couldn't help but feel a little angry at this moment.

There is no other reason!

The human race is the race she created.

But now, Laozi Yuanshi has become more and more arrogant.

Not only did the two sects covet the destiny of the human race,

In order to deal with Gu Changqing, Laozi even went so far as to drag Jie Yin Zhunti into the game and let him interfere in the affairs of the human race.

How could Nuwa swallow her anger? !

Moreover, as the Holy Mother of the human race, Nuwa sensed it clearly at this time.

Among the human race, the infinite destiny has shown signs of splitting.

It is conceivable how swiftly the actions of the people, Chan, and Western religions are advancing among the human race.

"Humph, do you really think that I can only live in the Wahuang Heaven and I can do nothing to you?"

Nuwa said this to herself.

At this moment, she even had the idea of ​​coming out into the world directly and expelling the disciples of the three religions in the name of the Holy Mother of Humanity.

But this thought has just occurred to me.

The next moment, a deep feeling of palpitations suddenly rose in Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness.

Even though she was a saint, she couldn't help but feel terrified and her scalp bursting.

"The way of heaven?"

"you......"

Nuwa suddenly looked up to the sky.

She knew that the inexplicable feeling of palpitations was a warning from the will of heaven.

In other words, perhaps the Heavenly Dao already knew about everything that Laozi Yuanshi, Jieyin and Zhunti did.

Moreover, at this moment, he is standing on the side of the Four Saints.

Allowing them to stir up trouble among the human race, but not allowing Nuwa to intervene? !

overbearing!

Absolutely domineering!

In other words, this is simply an unreasonable will.

Nuwa looked unwilling.

"Humph, I don't believe it!"

"Can you put me under house arrest?"

Nuwa turned and looked towards the direction of Jin'ao Island.

Since I can't take action directly.

Then, perhaps it will still fall on Gu Changqing at this time.

Before she finished speaking, Nuwa immediately moved gracefully, riding on a rainbow and heading towards the direction outside of Wahuangtian.

Fortunately, the scene she was most worried about did not happen.

Nuwa appeared outside the Wahuang Heaven without any hindrance.

Obviously, although the Heavenly Dao can warn her in the dark, it also has its limitations and cannot confine Nuwa.

Nuwa sneered and went straight towards Jin'ao Island without saying a word.

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the other side!

Let’s talk about Jinao Island at this time!

Ever since the great battle in the endless sea of ​​blood, Jiejiao has been peaceful and harmonious.

The disciples practiced on their own, and Tongtian also secluded himself in the Biyou Palace.

The disciples keenly noticed that Ancestor Hongyun, who did not have a strong presence in the past, has become increasingly powerful.

He has now reached the peak of Quasi-Saint realm.

His supernatural powers are unprecedented in history.

Whether in terms of strength or majesty, he is second only to Tongtian in the Jiejiao.

In Hongyun’s cave.

He looked in the direction of Gu Changqing's cave with respect.

"I have been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, but my time has been wasted."

"Just from the fine wine given by friend Changqing, I have learned many magical powers."

"It is better than endless years of hard training."

Hongyun sighed!

This is no exaggeration!

The wine given by Gu Changqing was really not drunk in vain.

From that wine, Hong Yun comprehended the incomparably profound meaning of the great Dao.

This not only allowed Hong Yun to cultivate directly to the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

Even the path of cultivation after becoming a quasi-saint was vaguely laid out, allowing Hong Yun to see even stronger hope.

More importantly, under the influence of such fine wine, Hong Yun's mentality has changed drastically.

Today, he is no longer the good-natured guy he used to be.

The flickering and flickering of his eyes also revealed an indescribable sharpness.

There is no doubt that this must have been what Gu Changqing intended.

After all, with Hong Yun's original temperament, how could he really take on the position of deputy leader of Jiejiao?

All these changes made Hongyun very happy.

His respect for Gu Changqing also grew deeper.

And just as Hongyun was thinking.

suddenly!

On the huge Jin'ao Island, something strange happened suddenly.

Sa!

Sa!

Sa!

Invisibly, several sharp sounds of breaking through the air rang out one after another.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of disciples looked sideways and at each other, confused.

Then, in the void, everyone could faintly hear waves of mysterious and extremely beautiful music.

That kind of music is gentle and melodious, refreshing and wonderful!

"What...what's going on?"

"Is this also a kind of great and mysterious sound? Who can cultivate such a mysterious and mysterious sound?"

"Hiss...what a horrible feeling!"

“Although it sounds like waves of stirring music, it actually contains a monstrous sword intent and is extremely cold and desolate.”

"I can't see through it. I really can't see through it. This is definitely a realm that is difficult for people like me to reach."

The disciples were amazed and talked about it.

As disciples of Jiejiao, they have the most acute and clear understanding of the sword intent.

It is hard to imagine what a high level of realm one must reach to be able to condense the sword intent into a divine song.

Therefore, in such beautiful music, everyone felt a great sense of shock.

Duobao, who was the first disciple taught by the emperor, was greatly disturbed at this moment.

"Could it be that Master Tongtian has made some progress?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of Biyou Palace.

Yes!

It must be so!

Such an unprecedented and mysterious vision could only be performed by Tongtian, who had proved his truth with sword and had unfathomable cultivation.

And as for Gu Changqing?

No one thought of him at all.

After all, ever since he got himself drunk again, Gu Changqing has been collapsed in his cave, snoring and never waking up.

"Master, you are so majestic. We disciples look up to you and worship you!"

"As the Master, we disciples look up to you as a saint!"

Hundreds of thousands of disciples turned toward Biyou Palace and knelt down immediately, their faces filled with awe and respect.

Such a huge commotion finally alarmed Tongtian in the Biyou Palace.

He woke up from his meditation and immediately appeared before everyone.

"Huh? Why is this?"

"Why are you worshipping me as your master and disturbing my retreat?"

Tongtian asked in confusion as he looked at the disciples of Jiejiao who were bowing and nodding one by one.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian's expression changed, and he noticed all kinds of strange phenomena on Jin'ao Island.

"Where...where does this fairy sound come from?"

Tongtian turned to look at the old ancestor Hongyun who was standing beside him.

When he was in seclusion, Hong Yun was the person in charge of the entire Jiejiao.

However, after hearing Tongtian ask this question, Hongyun became even more confused.

"Uh.....isn't this what the leader did?"

"Use the sword's will to condense the rhythm of the divine music, and let it resound throughout the Jie Sect."

Hearing this, Tongtian spread his hands.

"My seat?"

"I didn't do anything!"

For a moment, everyone in Jiejiao was completely dumbfounded.