The back door of my house is open to floods

In the depths of the heaven, inside the Dongnuan Pavilion

After Nu Wa returned to the Heavenly Court, she has been retreating to digest the gains from the Heavenly Tribulation, and by the way, use the merits of the Heavenly Tribulation to refine a spiritual treasure of merit.

Such a huge golden light of merit is enough to refine a considerable merit spirit treasure.

In addition, it is to step up the operation of the God Race Universiade and run in the Heavenly Emperor Daoguo.

After the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Emperor benefited not only from the merits, but the great will of the God Race was nirvana with the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the luck of the God Race greatly increased. This process is very precious to the Heavenly Emperor.

Taking this opportunity, Nuwa can further grasp the power of the Heavenly Emperor Daoguo.

The Heavenly Emperor's position and Dao are in harmony with the beginning, rhyming the heaven and the earth, and the mystery is endless. How much power it can exert also varies from person to person.

In the hands of the ancient Three Sovereigns and Tai Yi, it can exert the power close to that of the Hunyuan Saint, but Nuwa may not be able to exert much ability when she takes the throne for the first time.

The luck of the gods has greatly increased, and Nuwa took this opportunity to further grasp the fruit of the Heavenly Emperor.

Although she was comprehending the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit at this time, it was not that Nu Wa could not sense the changes outside.

"That attacking god has a very high level of Taoism, and I'm afraid I will suffer a loss if I rush into it rashly. I can't get away at this time, and the gods of the mythical Tianzun level above the heaven..."

Nuwa frowned, Feng Qishan's time in charge of the Heavenly Court was too short, and she didn't have much choice at all.

Looking in the direction of the Lunar Star, only that person's Taoism can suppress other great forces of the God Race that are about to move.

She flicked her fingers slightly, and a ray of extremely purple dragon energy twisted and turned into a golden decree of the emperor of heaven, heading towards the moon star.

In the direction of the lunar star, the heavenly dragon's energy sank, and suddenly seeing the lunar moon, a starlight got up without haste and left through the sky.

Seeing this, Nuwa sighed lightly, then looked at her hand again, and a golden light emerged.

She casually grabbed the emperor's golden seal in her hand, and this emperor's golden seal also had a name, which was called the seal of the nine heavens.

"We have to find a way to solve the problem of the incomprehensible decree of the Heavenly Court as soon as possible, so as to prevent these protoss forces from getting bigger!"

Nu Wa's brows had a stern look on her face.

How to exert the power of the Three Emperors' Seal has something to do with the perfection of the heavenly rules and regulations.

And the basis of the heavenly rules and regulations is the priesthood in the hands of the gods.

The reform of the priesthood in heaven is imperative.

Nu Wa can perceive the weakness of the dragon energy in the heavenly court, and there are too many moths in the god race, and she is trying to eat away the dragon energy in the heavenly court and divide the power in the heavenly court.

This is a tricky question!

Taitian Dixiong was only rough, and he never solved this huge hidden danger.

At this time, Nu Wa already had a certainty in her heart, and she found an entry point that Tai Yi hadn't noticed.

Grabbing it casually, a ray of divine light emerged, and a strange talisman faintly emerged.

Dragon Court Golden Edict?

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nether world

There is a three-way zone here.

This is the foul abyss in the depths of the Netherland Realm. It was originally guarded by several Netherland Realm gods, but after the power of the Ancestor Witches retreated, this place became desolate.

Many ghosts and gods practicing on the fringes can see a terrifying crack that spews out countless evil spirits all the year round. It cannot be approached here.

In the depths of the immeasurable turbidity, a majestic figure stood Wei Ran. The moment the Nine-Clawed Demon Dragon disappeared, this majestic figure suddenly opened its eyes.

Chapter 632

At this moment, this figure frowned, and faintly saw in the void, in charge of the evil abyss, plus part of the inheritance of Pangu's evil thoughts, some secrets, Houtu knew more than Nuwa.

The birth of the Nine-Clawed Demon Dragon made Hou Tu faintly feel different!

But the thought just passed by in a flash, and it was suppressed in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the foul evil spirit contained in this foul abyss, and then sensing the changes in the prehistoric void.

The persistence in this figure's heart is faltering.

In fact, after obtaining the Evil Dao Fruit, as long as Houtu integrates into the Evil Dao Fruit and abandons the innate primordial spirit that he conceived, he will have the opportunity to become a mythical quasi-sage with one proof.

That is the Pangu secret method.

At the price of giving up the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit will be integrated into his own Pangu's blood and prove to be Pangu's holy body.

"Sister Houtu, are you in a hurry again?"

Sensing the changes here, in the foul abyss, a Xuanming cold air appeared through the air, and Xuanming's body was surrounded by the power of the Xuantian Yinming Dao, freezing everything.

The foul evil spirit in the foul abyss was covered with layers of black frost.

"Sister, how can I not be as good as it is? It's nothing more than the son of Taiyuan's certification as the quasi-sage of mythology. Now Nuwa and Fuxi have also proved the body of quasi-sage of mythology. I am the orthodox emperor of the earth, and I lost to these people..."

There was a faint voice behind the earth, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

Fleeing back from heaven in embarrassment is a knot in Houtu's heart that is difficult to release.

"But now, more and more ancient quasi-sages are emerging, and our witch sect has lost one after another. If this continues, our witch sect can only turn offense into defense!"

This is absolutely impossible for Houtu to sit idly by.

Wumen still has a bright future, which is the basis for her rising again.

"Witch Sect must have a mythical quasi-sage appear in a short time!"

When he said these words, Houtu had a wry smile on his face.

Relying on the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals can certainly deter other mythical quasi-sages, but it can only protect themselves. This has deviated from the promise made to the gods of the Wumen when the Wumen was formed.

The Wumen can't be defeated. The Wumen has offended too many great powers of the Protoss over the years. Once they are defeated, the many great supernatural beings headed by the Wumen will not have a good end.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch's figure was hidden in the turbid aura, and she never spoke. She never understood the consequences.

"Sister Houtu, we can hold on for a while, you should think twice!"

Ancestral Witch Xuanming reminded softly. "Moreover, after advancing to the level of a mythological quasi-sage, you still have to face huge competition. If you have a defect, how can you avenge your sister!"

The ancestor witch Xuanming is very aware of the mystery of the pangu gods and spirits left behind by the evil thought Pangu. If he gives up the primordial spirit, he will have a chance to be promoted to the mythical quasi-sage in the future, but there may be hidden dangers in it, and he will be calculated by the evil thought Pangu.