Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

Seeing Pan Gu's smile, there was an aura that wiped out the world, and Lin Lan felt deeply that he was the only one who respected himself!
Just this look and a smile made Lin Lan realize the true meaning of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art!
He immediately sat cross-legged beside Pangu Great God, meditating to enlightenment!
Sure enough, practicing Jiuzhuan Xuangong is as easy as drinking water!
The first stage of the first turn of the nine-turn Xuangong!
The first round of the nine-turn Xuangong mid-stage!
The late stage of the first turn of the nine-turn Xuangong!
The first turn of the nine-turn Xuangong peak!
The early stage of the second turn of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art!
Chaos counts no years.

I don't know how long it took, when Lin Lan became conscious again.

He suddenly discovered that his Nine-Turn Mysterious Kungfu has already reached the early stage of the second-Turn!

This also means that his physical state is already equivalent to the early stage of Golden Immortal!
Lin Lan smiled lightly and nodded in satisfaction.

After he practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, he naturally knew that if it were someone else, it would be impossible for him to break through to the second turn of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Kung Fu, perhaps within tens of thousands of years.

The look in the eyes of Great God Pangu is of great significance, which made him feel deeply.

After he practiced the nine-turn Xuangong to the early stage of the second turn, he stopped immediately.

At this time, a mysterious force pulled him back into the prehistoric world!
At this time, within the prehistoric.

Nuwa Fuxi looked shocked at the dao rhyme emanating from Lin Lan's body!

This trace of dao rhyme is actually perfecting his physical body, and they can even clearly feel that Lin Lan's cultivation base has improved a lot, and he is only one step away from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian!
And this process only took a short breath!
Fuxi was dumbfounded and sighed one after another.

"Little sister, you really picked up a treasure! You are worthy of being the congenital god's mansion that crosses the chaotic god's thunder form. With this foot and this talent, I am afraid that there is no one in the prehistoric world that can match it!"

Nuwa also opened her small mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

Lin Lan's cultivation speed is too fast!
Although the transformation was late, but with this speed of cultivation, I am afraid that it will not take long to catch up with the great gods of the prehistoric world.

She nodded happily and said.

"Brother, don't forget, Fellow Daoist of Hongmeng is a product of Hongmeng. I don't know how many yuanhuis have passed since the period of Hongmeng, and he has just transformed into a form now, which can already explain everything!"

Fuxi agreed with Nuwa's statement very much.

Because all innate gods with tall roots basically have a relatively strong gestation cycle.

Not to mention the two brothers and sisters, Sanqing, who is at the top of the prehistoric world, was conceived before the War of Demon Dao, and just took shape before the Lich's calamity.

They took a calamity of time to conceive.

How strong are the roots?

And what about Lin Lan?

It was born in Hongmeng, and it took countless calamities to take shape in the wild.

With such a long gestation period, it can be seen that his roots are unmatched by anyone in the prehistoric world. Even the first saint in the world, Hongjun Daozu's heels cannot be higher than him!
Thinking of this, Fu Xi couldn't help frowning.

Lin Lan's roots are high, which is indeed a good thing. Entrusting his sister to him, he can also complete his own way!

But now, after Lin Lan stopped the dispute between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi, she began to practice on her own.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches outside knew about this, wouldn't they be furious on the spot and smash the Primordial Qingfeng chariot?

The broken spirit treasure is not what Fuxi is most worried about.

From his perspective, Lin Lan's current state was the most important moment.

Don't allow others to disturb you at all!

Once disturbed, all previous efforts will be for naught!

Thinking of this, Fuxi shook his head helplessly!
MD, who made you my prospective brother-in-law?
Then I, Fuxi, will risk my life to accompany the gentleman today!
At this moment, Fuxi's golden eyes were shining with firm light.

After Nuwa understood, she also nodded at him.

Immediately, Fuxi lifted the curtain of the chariot and walked out of the chariot!

The moment Fuxi appeared in everyone's sight.

The complexion of the Twelve Ancestral Witches became more and more gloomy!

Di Juntai was stunned.

Fuxi's voice could not be clearer than the brothers.

It was definitely not Fuxi who stopped the Twelve Patriarchal Witches just now.

But now Fuxi walked down the treasure chariot alone, what does this mean?
Originally, Di Juntai still had the favor of that mysterious person in his heart.

But after seeing Fuxi, he didn't think about it so much anymore, thinking, that mysterious man was only quick with his tongue, but now he dared not get off the chariot and pushed Fuxi into the top bag, it was really ridiculous!
And what they didn't understand the most was that Fuxi could really obey the mysterious man's words and come down to top the bag.

Didn't he know that if the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces to deal with him, he would have no room to fight back?
Thinking of this, Emperor Jun Taiyi took advantage of the spare time to heal his wounds, they still have important things to do, and this time the Zixiao Palace hearing is inevitable, and it must not be delayed because of this matter!
After Sanqing saw this scene, Yuan Shi even sneered and said.

"Oh, that person is nothing more than that. He thought he was quite courageous, but it turned out that he was relying on Fuxi and Nuwa."

Lao Tzu laughed and said nothing.

But Tongtian's eyes revealed a trace of firmness.

He always believed that it was absolutely impossible for the Son of Destiny, who could cross the thunder of the Chaos God when he transformed into form, to be so courageous.

Something must have bothered him!

Sanqing set his eyes on the battlefield and continued to observe every move on the battlefield.

But at this time, the great powers of the wild did not dare to take a breath.

They could see that the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were already very displeased because Fuxi had descended into the chariot.

Whoever wants to talk too much now, maybe they will be the next to suffer.

I saw Fuxi descending from the chariot as calmly as a young master Pianpian.

But in fact, he was panicked!
Although his own strength is higher than that of Emperor Jun Taiyi, he does not have the defensive treasures like the Chaos Clock and Hetu Luoshu at all!

Once besieged by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it can be said to be close to death.

Even more embarrassing than Dijun Taiyi and the other two!
But after he got off the car, he didn't say a word, just smiled and looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

He didn't know what plan Lin Lan had, and it was impossible for him to destroy Lin Lan's plan because of his words and deeds.

Therefore, it is a breath to be able to last a breath now.

He also knew that breakthroughs in local cultivation did not happen overnight.

But for some reason, he always felt that Lin Lan might break through to save the current embarrassing situation!
At this moment, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches glared at Fuxi.

In their eyes, there is nothing good about Yaozu.

Zhu Rong was even more irritable, and immediately roared.

"Old man Fuxi, the one who told me to stop waiting just now is not you!"

"Could it be that relying on the people behind you, you dare to yell at me and the twelve ancestor witches?"

"I didn't wait for the Twelve Ancestral Witches for you, call that person out quickly, and I promise not to kill him!"

Zhu Rong was careless and had a bad temper, and he didn't know how to speak, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches always kept their promises.

Everyone agrees on this.

It's just that Fuxi can't let anyone disturb Lin Lan's breakthrough at this time!

For a while, Fuxi was in a state of anxiety!
Seeing this, Zhu Rong Zuwu was even more arrogant, and immediately laughed.

"Hahaha, could it be that seeing my Twelve Patriarch Wu Shenwei, you are so scared that you dare not even come out to see it?"

He laughed out loud, as if joking.

But right now!
suddenly!

The curtain of the sword chariot was raised, and a voice came out calmly!
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