War Emperor

As soon as Nüwa's pictures of mountains and rivers were released, the impact on him was not small.

"Yes, it is the picture of the mountain and river, let you see my strength." Shangguan Xiyun smiled, as if she could stunning the years, her hair was flying, and she was indescribably detached and holy.

"Shanheshejitu, kill!" At the moment, she uttered a squeaky voice, and her voice was like a natural sound. At this moment, she seemed to have become a Nuwa, with a gorgeous style that no one can match.

Enough for any man to see it and feel embarrassed in his heart.

boom!

Suddenly, the pictures of the mountain and river shrines glowed extremely brilliantly, like a supreme artifact that has been resurrected for countless years, overflowing with the majestic and powerful supreme divine power, and wisps of terrible rays of light emerged, like a piece of The iron chain blasted towards the devil ancestor Luo Hu's remnant thoughts.

In this case, the huge statue was instantly bound, as if it was entangled by a thick python, unable to move.

"Even if you have Nuwa's inheritance, you are still far away from fighting with me." The remnant of the devil ancestor Luo Hu made an extremely angry voice. He was not sanctified back then, and sanctification has always been his biggest goal, but It's a pity that he failed, and he also fell. On the other hand, Hongjun's ancestor was not only sanctified, but also fit the way of heaven, becoming the most powerful man in the past and present.

As the opponent of the once Hongjun ancestor, his heart is naturally extremely unbalanced.

If it weren't for Hongjun's yin back then, these auras should have belonged to him.

Therefore, he has a kind of obsession that is almost intoxicated.

Although he admired Nuwa, he also hated it. He absolutely would not allow it. His own way would be worse than that of Nuwa.

Boom!

When the words fell, the huge statue burst out with black light all over the body, like a giant **** who scorned the ages before opening the world, blooming with a divine power that will eclipse the eternal universe.

This is the real power of Demon Zu Luohu.

He was the real protagonist of the world at the time of the Dragon and Han catastrophe.

"kill!"

A murderous voice came out. The statue of Demon Zu Luohu tightened the Spear, spreading the killing intent that can tear the world, and the corpses of the gods and demons actually surround the surface of the Spear, as if they were once dead. Under Mozu Luohu's hand, the unwilling resentment of the most famous and prestigious strongest.

Roar!

The terrifying whistling sound spread, the statue of Demon Zu Luohu, raised his arm, and strenuously used the sharp spear to shoot forward.

This gun is like a condensed immortal spirit, carrying his terrifying will of martial arts, there is a kind of supreme majesty that can kill thousands of troops and bury an era.

Under the pouring of that majestic divine power, even the bright rays of light blooming on the mountain and river shrine map could not be resisted, and it was shaken back slightly, and the light above became a little dim.

The corners of Shangguan Xiyun's red lips couldn't help overflowing with a ray of red blood, which looked a little sad and beautiful.

Shangguan Xiyun bit her silver teeth slightly, and she didn't expect that the strength of Demon Ancestor Luohu was 25% so powerful, and she couldn't resist it with the image of Shanhe Sheji.

"Little girl, you are too tender. I see endless hope in you. If you really grow up in the future, maybe it won't be lower than Nuwa's achievements, but it's a pity that you met me and you are doomed to die." Luo Hu's statue exudes a terrifying divine light, haha ​​laughed wildly.

Within Shangguan Xiyun’s delicate body, he actually felt a lot of sacred power, that is to say, Nuwa passed on the original "Holy Qi" to Shangguan Xiyun. This is the most precious treasure in the predicament. Ah, only the super powers who reach the realm of saints can condense it, which is hopeless for others.

It is also of great use to him. If he can obtain these original holy energy, his chances of recovering against the sky will greatly increase in the future. For Shangguan Xiyun, he can be said to be getting hotter and hotter.

"Come on, be swallowed by me obediently." The statue of Demon Zu Luohu laughed wildly, and the endless black energy intertwined all over his body. It turned into a huge magic mouth above the sky, like a huge black hole, toward Shangguan Xiyun covered it, and wanted to swallow Shangguan Xiyun in one bite. The swallowing power in it spread out, and even the light could be swallowed, terrifying.

Now that Shangguan Xiyun has been injured, he is naturally even more improper, feeling like a prey about to reach his mouth, full of excitement.

Shangguan Xiyun has a solemn face and has no words. Although her foundation is still relatively weak, she still has a lot of background information compared to Demon Ancestor Luohu's 25% combat power.

But after all, it was Nuwa's real inheritance, and it was not that simple for Mozu Luohu to really devour her.

"The way of good fortune, divide all things, hunt down!" At the moment, Shangguan Xiyun yelled, with a slender jade-like palm lying across her chest, pinching out a cumbersome fingerprint, which rose within her body in an instant. The endless Ray of Light, in that Ray of Light, is full of the power of good fortune. In a while, it evolves into mountains and plants, another into the sun, moon and stars, and another into Li people's lives. It looks like she can open up everything and make everything.

Click! Click!

Divine light splashed, and the huge magic mouth was instantly torn open, like a magic mountain collapsed, turning into pieces of black gold-like energy fragments.

In addition, there are still a lot of torn divine lights acting on the statue, so that the statue, the original solid stone body, has cracked cracks, and there is a terrible essence, overflowing in it. .

"The power of good fortune, you actually have such a strong power of good fortune?" The statue of the demon ancestor Luo Hu finally showed a shocking color in his eyes, and said with some regret.

In the prehistoric period, all the innate sacredness and the cultivation of the "Three Thousand Dao", each of the three-thousand Dao practiced to the extreme, can prove the Dao and become a Dao saint.

However, this is only a theoretical state. This road is too difficult to follow. Throughout the ages, only the Great God Pangu could do it, even the ancestors of Heaven and Hongjun could not do it.

Therefore, among the prehistoric, the top powerhouse is only able to cultivate one of the three thousand avenues to the eighth floor.

The ninth floor is the saint of the road.

Nuwa has great luck and great opportunities, but now she has only reached the eighth floor.

Shangguan Xiyun, the inheritor of Nuwa, possessing this level of power, should have just begun, and he is not yet fully skilled, and has already reached the sixth level, which really makes him feel a dream.

This represented her closeness to Good Fortune, which was even better than Nu Wa.

Could it be that she has the possibility of becoming a saint on the Dadao in the future?