Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

There is no sign of the start of the monster army! There is no hiding at all!

This time, the cards are all out!

Seeing the overwhelming aura, the prehistoric creatures were all in shock!

What is this demon clan going to do? !

33 Outside the sky, Wa Palace.

Wearing a long dress embroidered with gold, leaning on the couch, Nuwa who closed her eyes suddenly opened her eyes!

The endless universe shattered in her eyes!

Her pretty face was frosty, and there was anger in her face!

"Monster Race? How dare you?!"

Just now, she saw the scene of the monster army heading towards the human territory under the leadership of Emperor Jun Taiyi!

The human race is afraid that they will suffer a catastrophe this time!

"Golden Phoenix."

Nu Wa opened her mouth and called her maid.

She is going to the territory of the human race, and the actions of the monster race are completely provocative to her!

However, she didn't get a response.

At the same time, two extremely powerful auras came from outside Wa Palace!

Nuwa's expression remained unchanged, but with a movement of her figure, she appeared outside Wa Palace.

I saw the two men standing there, one old and one middle-aged, and her maid was already unconscious.

Seeing Nuwa coming out, the old man said cheerfully.

"My second brother and I came to visit Nuwa Junior Sister, but I didn't expect this maid to be ignorant of etiquette, so I punished her slightly and gave her a big reprimand."

With frost on her face, Nu Wa waved her hand, put the maid into Wa Palace, and then spoke.

"Lao Tzu, Yuanyuan, my road to enlightenment has nothing to do with Na Hongjun, so don't be shameless, and have this relationship with me!"

A silver brilliance appeared in Nvwa's hands, and angrily hit Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan!

The silver horse streaked across the chaos, and countless things exploded under the influence!

Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan looked serious, and they worked together to block this attack!

With a sneer on Nuwa's face, the red hydrangea appeared in her hand.

She opened her mouth and said.

"My elder brother once said that becoming enlightened with the aid of the primordial purple energy is only a half-finished product after all!"

"You two are not considered true saints in my eyes!"

The rank of this red hydrangea is not considered to be that treasure, but in the hands of Nuwa, it has exerted extraordinary power!

Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan looked serious.

They knew that this time, they might have to use their full strength!

Chapter 137 The Battle of the Saints On the mountain, Fuxi looked at the Taoist in front of him with a faint smile.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, are you here today for something?"

Daoist Hongjun, who was dressed in a purple robe and had white beard and hair, bowed and said.

"Come here today, naturally to discuss the Tao with fellow Taoists."

Fuxi looked at Hongjun, his eyes with a faint smile were so clear that he seemed to see through everything.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and the battle in the chaos has been captured in his eyes.

"Hongjun Daozu is really very confident, just so sure, will your disciples not lose?"

Fuxi didn't use the word "win". It was too early for Laozi and Yuanyuan to completely win over Nuwa.

Both he and Hongjun are well aware of the consequences of the practice of relying on the primordial purple energy and relying on the way of heaven to become a saint.

The avenue should have no end.

The path of seeking truth never stops!

Nuwa's future is much, much broader than that of Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan.

Hongjun chuckled and didn't answer Fuxi's question.

As soon as he changed his voice, he said.

"The disciple's affairs are left to the disciple to do."

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you and I should finish the discussion a few Yuanhui ago today."

The smile on Fuxi's face did not diminish, and he spoke.

"In this case, it will be as Hongjun Daozu wished."

He looked at Hongjun and thought in his heart.

I'm not unaware of what you've done.

It's just that my human race is not the kind of weak generation you think!

On Fuxi's side, Taoist ancestor came to the door in person, just to discuss the Tao.

On the Houtu side, the two sages from the west came together, but they were full of provocative words.

"Senior brother, look at this sea of ​​blood, it is really as muddy as rumored."

In the tumbling sea of ​​blood, the mourning soul showed pain.

Jieyin looked at the endless sea of ​​blood, his eyes shining brightly.

"Junior brother, why do I feel that this sea of ​​blood is related to my Western religion?"

Zhunti nodded, and before he could say anything, he saw the endless chains bursting out of the sea of ​​blood and coming straight towards the two of them!

Jieyin calmly put his hands together, and a dharma body exuding endless brilliance enveloped him and Zhunti!

"This is not how to treat guests, Empress Houtu."

The chain hit the dharma body, making a "bang bang" sound, but did not break the dharma body!

A smug smile appeared on Jieyin's face, but his face changed in the next second!

On his dharma body, there are dozens of traces left by erosion and corrosion!

This is the power from the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood that carries the most filthy things in the world, even a saint would not easily touch it!

Jieyin quickly put away the Dharma body!

He had no doubt at all, if he continued to expose this dharma body, then the sea of ​​blood might set off huge waves and submerge the two of them!

On the Naihe Bridge, a figure flew up and stood in front of the two of them.

"Why don't the two saints stay in the west and come to my underworld?!"

Jieying was smiling, and he didn't see the appearance of fighting with others just now.

"What Empress Houtu said, is it possible that the two of us can't come to this hell?"

His eyes unconsciously looked at the wailing souls in the sea of ​​blood, and the sinful people suffering in the eighteen levels of hell.

The deep attraction made him speak involuntarily.

"This sea of ​​blood has a relationship with my Western religion."

This is to poke the hornet's nest!

Hou Tu's face was already icy cold, but at this moment it was full of frost!

She couldn't see the behavior of the Second Saint of the West on weekdays.

Now he is trying to meddle in her underworld?

This is simply the biggest challenge to her!

Although I don't know the real reason why the two sages of the West came to the underworld, but just based on the words of the introduction, Houtu has already shot angrily!

All of a sudden, there were billowing waves on the sea of ​​blood!

In the underworld, the Taoist Minghe looked at the two sides fighting on the sea of ​​blood with a look of shock on his face!

Styx does not know the true strength of the two Western Saints.

But no matter what, he is a saint anyway!

And because of the great merit of establishing reincarnation, Houtu's own strength is almost the same as that of a saint!

In addition, this underworld is Houtu's private land, so the strength she can display has increased even more!

At this moment, it seemed that Houtu had a tie with Jieying Zhunti!

After Styx was shocked, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"What day is it today? Why is there the aura of saints fighting outside of the chaos?"

"Is this their next plan?"

Above the East China Sea, the eyes of Tong Tian holding the Qingping Sword were full of disgust.

Previously in Zixiao Palace, the poisonous plan laid down by the sage on Taoism had caused Tongtian to break up with them.

Now looking at the fighting movement from outside the 33rd layer, and the shock from the underworld.

Tong Tian felt that this might be another plan they had made.

"The saints are all out, what are you going to do?"

The army of monster clans carrying infinite evil spirit has gradually converged, and hundreds of millions of monster clans are running together on the prehistoric land!

Countless creatures were shocked by it, and then they hid far away!

The territory of the human race is close at hand.

Within the sight of the leader of the platoon of monster soldiers, several human races stood at the border of the human race's territory with the clansmen behind them.

"Hey, look at these human races, have they all taken the initiative to send them to your door?"

Due to the different cultivation methods of the human race, no matter what race of creatures they are, they cannot truly see through the human race.

In their eyes, that human race is nothing but trash with no cultivation!

Although I can't figure out why the Demon Emperor ordered all the demon army to come out, but since it is the order of the Demon Emperor, they just have to do it!

Above the clouds, Tai looked at Di Jun and asked.

"Brother, have you made up your mind?"

Di Jun replied with deep eyes.

"Someone came to report before that the Wu Clan and the Human Clan are very close. If the Human Clan suffers, the Witch Clan will definitely come!"

"And at that time, I had already refined the witch-slaying sword."

"The arrival of the witch clan is their time of death!"

Di Jun looked full of confidence, and the army of monster clans started in unison, just to wait for the witch clan.

As for this human race, they only need to send out a few hundred monster soldiers, and they can be easily captured.

Although the story of Fuxi's evangelism and Nuwa's evangelism has spread throughout the prehistoric world.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the human race has no self-cultivation and no magic at all!

The mere human race, you can grab it with your hands!

Just as Di Jun thought, those hundreds of demon soldiers walked towards the territory of the human race under his instruction!

The tall and mighty monster race, and the short and weak human race, just look at the past, and you have already made a judgment from your heart!

"You are just an acquired creature, and you will be caught soon, and make a contribution to my monster clan!"

The headed minotaur said.