"Nuwa, what are you doing here?"

Tong Tian raised his eyes and saw that the saint who descended suddenly was none other than the most benevolent, the most benevolent, Nuwa, the most holy.

"What I do here has nothing to do with Fellow Daoists."

Seeing Tongtian suddenly, Nuwa was also shocked, and then realized that Tongtian probably wanted to find trouble again, and continued: "It's Daoist Tongtian, should you explain why you murdered the Lord of the Heavenly Court of my demon clan?"

To make Dijun have a fever, only Tongtian is capable and willing to do so. In addition, Nuwa had offended him before, so it is not surprising that Tongtian would use this method to humiliate Dijun.

Di Jun is the nominal lord of the monster clan, if Di Jun loses face, that means the entire monster clan loses face.

That demon saint, Nuwa, of course has no face.

When Tong Tian heard it, he was a little puzzled, when did he murder Di Jun?

Judging by Nu Wa's confident manner, it didn't seem like she was telling a lie, Tong Tian understood it after thinking about it.

On the same day, Yang Li ordered Jiuying to roast and eat. Di Jun happened to come over and ate the barbecue without knowing it.

It is estimated that Di Jun found out about this later, and felt that the emperor ate his minister's flesh and felt that he had lost face, so he blamed himself.

Indeed, Yang Li was obviously new to the flood and did not know Jiuying.

But Tong Tian knew it himself, seeing that Di Jun ate the Jiuying meat, he also thought it was funny, so he didn't stop him.

In this way, it can be regarded as murdering Dijun barely.

"You say yes, I, Tongtian, don't care about a little Emperor Jun."

Tongtian was arrogant and didn't bother to explain, so he responded directly.

Nuwa also didn't expect Tongtian to be so rigid, his face changed suddenly, and there was coldness in his eyes.

All saints have their own pride.

They both felt it was the other party's fault.

All of a sudden, the tension between the two was tense.

"Tongtian, get out!"

Unexpectedly, a person came out of Magu's hole, saw Tongtian at a glance, raised his hand and smashed out the black ball in his hand.

When the black ball flew in the air, thousands of crackling lightning bolts had erupted. There was a faint smell of burning in the air, and its power looked terrifying.

Thunderbolt Lightning Bead, with one blow, can smash a hill.

Anyone who is an immortal of earth or heaven, if he gets hit, he will also be attacked by lightning, which is terrible.

This person was Yang Li, recalling what his master had said about the magic weapon, he sacrificed the magic weapon with full confidence, and threw his head at Tongtian.

Sure enough, the momentum of this lightning burst was like the ultimate ten-square volt.

Yang Li laughed, let's see how Tongtian blocks it!
Tong Tian was confronting Nu Wa at first, and when he heard Yang Li yelling and cursing, he was also angry, but when he saw the Thunderbolt Lightning Bead thrown out by Yang Li, he laughed out loud.

"What rubbish!"

The crackling thunder and lightning hadn't even approached the saint, and all the majesty of the heavens and the earth that had appeared disappeared without a trace.

This level of lightning attack is reasonable, even if it hits the body, not to mention not hurting even a hair, even if it touches the body of a saint, it will not even feel like being attacked.

Tong Tian sneered again and again, stretching out his hand to catch the Thunderbolt Lightning Beads flying in from the bare spheres after the thunderbolts disappeared.

The Lightning Bead without Thunderbolt is unpretentious, even a little ugly.

But after the tentacle, Tongtian's face changed drastically, his facial features were all pulled together, and then his face turned red, and he exerted all his strength, but it was still in vain.

I just feel that the black ball that Yang Li smashed over has the power of countless real stars in the universe, and it hits with great force, and Tongtian, who is defenseless, can't stop it at all.

Booming, the black ball pushed the sky, plowed a gully in the ground, and flew into the distance.

"I'll be back!"

While resisting, Tongtian reluctantly made a sound, but this action, the mana he had just gathered was negligent, and the whole person swished, being pushed by the black ball, straight into the sky.

"Good magic weapon!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Li was overjoyed.

The magic weapon bestowed by Master is strength!
very satisfied.

In triumph, Yang Li caught a glimpse of another person outside the cave entrance, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was a woman who was extremely beautiful from the back. She seemed to be clothed with rays of light, belted with starlight, a blouse made of clouds and rainbows, and a skirt made of breeze. .

Yang Li has already recognized that this is the red embroidered girl from Wa Palace.

This is... Missing myself so much, came to the door?
Yang Li's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help saying: "Is it Miss Hongxiu?"

Not far away, Qianying turned around, her bright and elegant face was exactly the person in Yang Li's impression.

"Yang... Fellow Daoist Yang Li, long time no see."

Nuwa was really startled when she saw that Tongtian was sent flying directly. Although Yang Li took advantage of the first move, but such a result is enough to prove that Yang Li's strength is far above the saints like herself!

I'm afraid it's not at the level of Teacher Hongjun!
Suddenly realizing such a thing, Nuwa's mind fluctuated, and she hesitated for a while, not knowing how to face this mysterious saint.

Yang Li snickered in his heart, hehe, Hongxiu stuttered seeing him, she seemed really happy.

"It's been a long time." Yang Li smiled and said in a personable manner: "Hongxiu, are you here specifically to find me?"

"Well, I heard that Tongtian seems to have conflicts with you, so I specially remind you to be careful with Tongtian, but looking at it now, it seems that there is no need for this."

Nuwa smiled, but she didn't feel that it was a loss. After discovering Yang Li's true strength, she became more confident in the prosperity of the human race.

In the prehistoric world right now, the monster race and the witch race are the most powerful races.

The Yaozu also belonged to Nuwa, but Nuwa didn't care too much about it.

The concept of demon is too big, and there is almost no sense of belonging.

For example, Emperor Jun of Heaven is a three-legged Golden Crow, the demon master is Kunpeng from the North Sea, and the demon master Bai Ze is a strange beast between mountains and seas.

The body is different.

Strictly speaking, many top figures in the heavenly court are all innate creatures and cannot be regarded as the same race.

Therefore, Nuwa doesn't care that after the prosperity of the human race, the monster race will end.

As for the witch clan, it has nothing to do with Nuwa.

After the rising trend of the human race came out, Nuwa understood that there must be an earth-shattering battle between the liches, and then they all dissipated, just like the previous dragon and phoenix catastrophe.

This is another great calamity in the wild.

"Hongxiu, don't worry, Tongtian is just a silver gun wax head, once I come, I will drive away once."

Seeing the other party's concern, Yang Li was moved, and secretly vowed again that he must achieve strength as soon as possible, and then went to Wa Palace in a splendid manner, begging Nuwa Niang to betroth the red embroidery to himself.

Nuwa was dumbfounded, knowing that Yang Li was confident, but she still reminded:
"The strongest in Tongtian is the Four Swords of Zhuxian, which are infinitely powerful. After setting up the Zhuxian sword array, it will be even more terrifying. You'd better be careful."

"no problem."

Yang Li looked at the nagging woman, stepped forward like a ghost, and grabbed Nu Wa's hand.

"Hongxiu, you are so kind to me."

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