It is said that Nuwa listened to Li Fei's orders and wrapped herself up tightly.

The air flow is surging on Buzhou Mountain, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

Nuwa overlooked the flood, touched the clay figurine in her arms, and decided to travel first.

……

"Yi, aren't you a marksman? Where's your bow!"

In Yunmengze, a young man dressed in animal skin grinned at a giant bird in the sky, and a middle-aged man with a dark green aura all over his body.

Look carefully, the young man's back is bleeding, and he landed on the ground along his bare feet, and the blood is all red in a radius of ten miles.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still stood tall.

This is the glory of the great witch!

"Kunpeng, Minghe, even if I'm not with the divine bow, I can blow you up with my fists!"

"Hmph! The Witch Clan are all brainless, they dare to speak out loudly when they are about to die.

Today, I will send you into chaos! "

Kunpeng spreads its wings for nine thousand miles, covering the sky and the sun, and the universe under its wings is instantly separated from the outside world, and yin and yang are reversed.

Its beak suddenly gathered a mass of deep black light.

This ray of light appeared, turned into a vortex, and spun wildly.

Thousands of miles around, suddenly gusts of wind gust, and the wind howls.

There are hundreds of millions of living beings, such as bison, flat-headed brothers, idols, etc., rising with the wind and merging into the vortex.

"Great witch descendant, swallow your great witch's body and get all your essence, and I will become a Dao body!" Kunpeng laughed wildly.

Yi's feet sank suddenly, and his ten toes were deeply embedded in the prehistoric land, matching the whole Yunmengze, resisting Kunpeng's inhalation.

Seeing that the seriously injured witch could still resist him, Kunpeng secretly sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, help me!"

The Patriarch Styx, who had a turquoise disgusting aura, showed a ferocious smile, "Give me the next great witch."

"Of course!"

Old Ancestor Styx Jie Jie laughed out loud, and a red lotus flower floated from his waist.

The lotus has twelve petals, and each piece is emitting red fire.

"Great witch, you won't lose if you die under the fire red lotus of my karma!"

The descendant is a great witch, although he does not cultivate the primordial spirit, the mana stored in his body is also inexhaustible.

At this moment, facing the twelfth grade fire red lotus, he also knew how powerful it was.

The muscles all over his body like horned dragons tensed up suddenly, knowing that he was doomed.

"Go to hell!" Patriarch Styx cast a spell tyrannically, the red lotus burned time and space, hid in the void, and floated towards the descendants with flickering lights.

Yi gritted his teeth, raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly: "Master Zuwu, I have a responsibility to entrust, so let's take a step first.

I sacrifice the blood of witches to heaven.

May the witch clan prosper and the monster clan be slaughtered! "

After the words closed, the fire of karma had burned his body, and he was in great pain.

I wanted to blew myself up, but found that my dry body was bound by the fire of karma, and I couldn't help myself.

At this point, he could no longer hold back Kunpeng's inhalation.

Like willow catkins being blown up rapidly by the wind.

Kunpeng is like a bird's eye in a river, full of excitement, after swallowing a great witch, his physical body becomes perfect, comparable to an innate spiritual treasure!

"stop!"

When Zai Yi was in despair, suddenly a crisp voice resounded through Yunmeng.

A ball of red hydrangea passed Kunpeng and Yi's fingertips like a comet.

Cut off the Kunpeng method!

In an instant, the gust of wind stopped abruptly, and all the creatures floating in the air fell to the swamp, including the descendants.

Kunpeng spread his wings and retreated, turned into a bird-figure, and stood with Patriarch Minghe, staring at the sky beyond.

They sensed the fluctuations in the void and saw the red hydrangea winding around the seriously injured Yi.

Look carefully, a beautiful figure walks out of the void, surrounded by red hydrangea, telling the sacred.

"I don't know who it is, it turned out to be your Nuwa!"

Kunpeng resented, and secretly sacrificed his innate spiritual treasure, the water and fire stick.

There are thousands of resentful souls entwined on the magic stick, which are the resentment of the dead of the Wu clan.

Styx also holds the Karma Red Lotus, facing each other from a distance.

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