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

at the same time.

Daozu Hongjun was also watching the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi.

In front of Zixiao Palace, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Juntai fought one by one.

And in the end, it will be because of his help to resolve the war.

Can be sudden.

Lin Lan's call to stop caused a little surprise to appear on his face that had never been sad or happy for thousands of years.

Just when he was helping Lin Lan overcome the Chaos Divine Thunder.

He then discovered that everything related to Lin Lan began to blur and could not be deduced.

Originally, Fuxi's fortune-telling theory was like this, and he needed to fall in response to the calamity and be reborn as a human emperor.

But when he deduced again, he found that Fuxi's numerology gradually became blurred.

Hong Jun couldn't even deduce Lin Lan's own numerology at all.

This surprised him.

But Hongjun Daozu couldn't control so much at this time.

Fuxi's numerology is a small trend, the small trend can be changed but the general trend cannot be changed.

He deduced that Zhou Tian knew very well that after teaching and enlightening all sentient beings this time, his merits and virtues will be perfected and he can fit into the way of heaven.

Therefore, under the general trend, the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi will definitely happen.

Hong Jun, who was about to stop at the right time, found that Lin Lan stopped both parties.

This made Hongjun even more curious about Lin Lan, and also felt that Lin Lan was extremely interesting.

After seeing Lin Lan's change, Hongjun didn't plan to make a move, and watched his next move.

At this time, that indifferent voice just sounded.

The eyes of all the prehistoric and mighty powers fell on Hongmeng Qingfeng's chariot.

I saw a peerless beauty dressed in a white shirt palace gown, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a willow slender waist comparable to a pen barrel, walking down slowly.

The chaotic airflow was wild and unruly, but it still couldn't disturb her black hair.

It just felt majestic, and the blue hair on her forehead swayed with the wind, which was very charming.

Her sharp chin has a beautiful curvature.

The eyebrows fly into the temples, the eyes seem to be happy or worried, and the thin lips are born with a vermilion color.

This girl's appearance is simply amazing, she is truly unique in the heaven and earth!

This person is Empress Nuwa!

Seeing that the Twelve Patriarch Witches were aggressive, Fuxi might not be able to hold on for a while, so she became very worried.

Therefore, there is no other way but to attach hundreds of restrictions to the Hongmeng Qingfeng chariot before getting off the chariot to confront the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Now, all the prehistoric powers had to be shocked!

Fuxi and Nuwa actually got down from the chariot and confronted the Twelve Ancestral Witches because of one person's words!

Are they really not afraid of death?
Who is the proud son of heaven who crossed the chaotic god's thunder?

First Hongjun Daozu personally helped to cross the catastrophe, and then Nuwa Fuxi desperately helped!
Mysteries have finally emerged in front of everyone, but this incomprehensible sense of mystery makes everyone curious about it!

All the prehistoric powers began to look forward to what kind of virtue and ability this mysterious person could have to get help from so many people!
After Nu Wa got off the chariot, her face was condensed and her brows were frowned to the extreme.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are powerful, and Dijun Taiyi is no match for them.

It is difficult for her and Fuxi to resist.

So all she had to do was procrastinate a little longer for Lin Lan.

She looked at the twelve ancestor witches and said coldly.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are really deceiving people too much. Could it be that they are deceiving no one in my demon clan?"

Nuwa is very clever, and with one sentence, she drew all the hatred to the Yaozu.

Whenever it comes to the monster race, Emperor Jun Taiyi can't stay out of it.

Relatively speaking, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have a stronger hatred for Dijun Taiyi. If there is a fight all of a sudden, I am afraid that Dijun Taiyi and the two brothers will be targeted more!

As soon as these words came out, Di Juntai's complexion turned ugly for a moment!

What a disaster!
The two brothers thought that the people on Hongmeng Qingfeng's chariot sent Nuwa Fuxi down to help them.

But looking at it now, it was clearly aimed at the two brothers!
And this is smart for playing.

Whenever the Twelve Patriarchal Witches wanted to attack Nuwa Fuxi, Emperor Jun Taiyi couldn't just stand by and watch.

After all, it is about the honor and disgrace of the Yaozu, and the two of them will be forced to take action!
Di Juntai looked at Nuwa coldly, his teeth itching with hatred.

But at this time, Zhu Rong Zuwu laughed and said.

"Hahahaha, Nuwa, do you think I'm waiting for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to be afraid that your demon clan will fail?"

"Even if all the monster races in front of Zixiao Palace gather together, what's the matter?"

"We, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, are Pangu's orthodox sect, so how could we give up just because of your few words?"

"If we weren't curious about who the person in the chariot is, we wouldn't talk nonsense to you!"

Zhu Rongzu's witch was outspoken, and what he said was what was in his heart.

But as soon as these words came out, he offended the great powers of those monster clans in front of Zixiao Palace!
Some monster clan powers are ready to move, they have no intention of going against the twelve ancestor witches, but these twelve ancestor witches are too arrogant!
At this time, when Sanqing heard the words, his face turned black!
From the beginning to the end, Sanqing claimed to be the authentic Pangu.

Just because they were transformed by Sanqing, the primordial god of Pangu, now the Twelve Ancestral Witches pop up and say that they are Pangu authentic, which is tantamount to slapping Sanqing in the face.

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, but did not speak.

And Lao Tzu also smiled without saying a word, the two of them knew that there was no benefit in competing with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

All the great powers in the prehistoric are working on their own.

Even if they fight, they will not look forward and backward, and if they also join the ranks of confrontation.

There will be a big battle in front of Zixiao Palace!
The image created by Sanqing for so many years will be completely destroyed!

But Tongtian laughed loudly when he heard this, and said immediately.

"What an authentic Pangu. This seat is the Sanqing Shangqing Tongtian. How dare the twelve ancestor witches call it the authentic Pangu? Today, I must see why the twelve ancestor witches call it the authentic Pangu!"

After speaking, Tongtian sacrificed Qingping Sword and slashed out with a sword light, it was very fierce!

And it was too late for Laozi Yuanshi to stop him!
Lao Tzu shook his head helplessly and whispered.

"Third brother, after all, you are still too straight-tempered, you can't hold your breath! If you continue like this, it will greatly hinder your cultivation!"

Tong Tian heard the words and didn't pay attention.

Instead, he rushed over with the Qingping Sword in his hand!
He felt that he was in deep sympathy with the master of the treasure chariot, so how could he let the Twelve Ancestral Witch come and go.

And the Twelve Ancestral Witches under the banner of Pan Gu's authenticity made him very upset!
So he couldn't control that much anymore, and said to Lao Tzu while waving the Qingping sword to cut out the sharp sword light.

"Brother! Shouldn't we ascetics be free and unrestrained?"

"Being timid is not my style!"

As soon as these words came out, Lao Tzu Yuanshi's heart was shocked, but he also began to feel helpless.

Now that Shangqing has made a move, and Sanqing is united in the same spirit, it is impossible for Lao Tzu and Yuanshi to let Tongtian be bullied and shout immediately.

"Sanqing Pangu is authentic, Taiqing Laozi is going forward to learn!"

"Sanqing Pangu is authentic, Yuqing Yuanshi moves forward to learn!"

Sanqing hands-on!

Nu Wa knew that now she had enough strength to contend with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and immediately shouted tenderly.

"Nuwa of Qifeng Mountain is going forward to learn!"

"Qifengshan Fuxi is going to learn from you!"

"Sun star Emperor Jun moves forward to learn!"

"Sunstar Taiyi moves forward to learn!"

For a while, the situation in Zixiao Palace became very unclear, and many congenital gods attacked the Twelve Ancestral Witches together!
And the instigator who caused this situation is still cross-legged in the Hongmeng Qingfeng chariot, so uncomfortable!

But suddenly!
Inside the Hongmeng Qingfeng chariot, a gleam of light flashed in Lin Lan's blue eyes!