My brother is so stable

'On the day when all the mysteries are revealed, I hope to get my mother's understanding, just understanding is enough. '

That kid, that kid really went against Daozu!

how come……

Is Daozu really in Daxing Human Race?

The Huoyun Cave struggled to support, and there were mourners everywhere in Central China. There were no mortals who fought against the heaven and the earth, but became the darling of the heaven.

This is the last fight.

I can't let that child face such a powerful enemy by himself...

That kid can't be left alone...

What is the point of lingering on one's last breath!

'My lady. '

With a soft call, Empress Nuwa raised her head in a daze, and vaguely saw the figure of the young Taoist.

He was sitting in the corner of the attic painting, bowing his head and writing quickly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, muttering in a low voice:

'May this flame give you a little warmth. '

"Certainly!"

Nu Wa suddenly let out a low voice, her long hair fluttered back, and a ball of flames ignited on her forehead. The flames swept across her body and burned away the scars and blood stains on her body in an instant!

She stood up, clenched her hands into fists, and became the flame core of the flame!

Human race salary!

Taking half a step forward, a halo of light spread from Nu Wa's feet, sweeping across the entire hall.

The hall disappeared in an instant!

The fairy clouds, palaces, rivers, and lakes of Notre Dame's Palace all disappeared, turning into a gloomy world, into a world full of corpses!

The fairies still knelt there, but they had layers of battle armor on their bodies, and their figures became somewhat transparent;

They bowed their heads in prayer, chanting scriptures that would let the dead rest in peace.

Around them, light spots converged one after another, turning into the figure of a celebrity male, and his figure also became transparent.

They knelt down and prayed facing the front.

Heroic Spirits, Human Race Heroic Spirits!

ahead of them!

The front convenience is the body of Empress Nuwa who is bound by layers of shackles from the sky, her incomparably huge body is full of scars!

The flame slowly flew up and fell on Nuwa's forehead.

The universe is trembling!

The chanting sounds of the heroic spirits of the human race became clearer, and the flames surrounded Nuwa, and the shackles of the sky kept shaking.

Nu Wa suddenly opened her eyes, her long hair flew all over the place, her body was trembling, swaying, growling and struggling!

Roar, roar, growl, sob, shout!

Ping!

All the shackles of the sky are broken!

The Three Realms were shaking, and Zixiao Palace was shaking slightly!

Daozu looked at Li Changshou calmly, and most of the colorful figures in the Qiankun Cauldron outside Zixiao Palace had disappeared.

Suddenly, a cry came from the bottom of Li Changshou's heart.

That's Nuwa, the Nuwa who created the human race, and the Holy Mother of the human race, using the power of the fire to shout to the human race!

"Nuwa, a congenital creature, cut down the sky today.

The fire for our human race will not go out, for our human race not to have to linger, for those human spirits who fought for the human race in the world, but were humiliated and obliterated by the heavens!

Death without regrets, pretending to be a mother. "

At this moment, the Three Realms were silent.

I don't know how many immortals of the human race stood up from the three thousand worlds, looked at the land of Wubuzhou, and unconsciously shed a tear.

I don't know how many immortal gods of the human race, unable to bear the inexplicable impulse in their hearts, galloped towards Zhongshenzhou.

Only the secular world of Nanzhou, and only the secular world of Nanzhou is silent.

After all, this is not a battle of mortals.

In Zhongshenzhou, the figure of Nuwa condensed from the sky and the earth, with a human body and a snake tail, wearing a battle armor and a garland on her head, with a picture of mountains and rivers floating behind her, holding a hydrangea ball and a long sword in her hand.

Hydrangea means the reproduction of the human race;

The long sword means the protection of the human race.

She looked up at the sky, the red hydrangea was shaking slightly, the flames were burning on her forehead, and the sound of praying and chanting resounded around her.

The power of a saint!

The power of the firewood of the human race!

The power of the human race's long prayers to the Virgin Mary!

She raised her hand and grasped falsely, blue ripples appeared between the sky and the earth, and a blood-red divine banner appeared in the depths of the sky.

"The clansmen who fought for the survival of the human race should not be forgotten."

The red hydrangea vibrated slightly and rushed into the void, directly knocking down the divine pillar above the sky.

Countless blue ripples suddenly exploded!

Nu Wa held up the sword in her hand.

"Human race, gather troops in Central God Continent, rush to help Li Changshou, a son of the human race, and crusade against heaven!"

"Here!"