The beginning of the prehistoric era suppresses and kills the traversers

The hoarse voice showed the age of its owner.

Di Xin had no doubt about him, and nodded slightly.

"The lonely king pays homage to the Nuwa Holy Mother, you can retreat outside the temple and don't let anyone disturb you!"

Huang Feihu has been following the Emperor.

Hearing this, he immediately bowed his hands and retreated.

Seeing countless soldiers will be sent back by the Emperor.

There was a cunning look in the corner of Miao Zhu's eyes.

"Your Majesty, please enter the temple!"

After finishing speaking, the old woman suddenly bowed and handed the three incense candles in front of Di Xin.

A puff of white smoke puffed up and went straight to Di Xin's door.

Di Xin only felt the smell of the fragrance, but suddenly his head was dizzy.

But he didn't know that the old woman was transformed by the essence of nine pheasants.

Holding joss sticks in hand is even more of a demonic secret technique, designed to confuse people's minds!

Above the clouds, Shen Gongbao showed a proud face.

"Sao Fox, your sister's methods are clever."

"Is this enough to confuse the King Zhou?"

The nine-tailed demon fox was fascinated by King Zhou's majestic body.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a long time before he nodded.

"Don't worry, with my sister's means, Daoist, do you have anything to worry about?"

"It's just that it's so good. If we confuse the emperor so much, don't we fear that we will offend Empress Nuwa?"

Shen Gongbao stroked his beard, he already had a plan in mind.

"How can we say that we offended Empress Nuwa?"

"It's clear that the emperor is stupid and covets the beauty of Empress Nuwa!"

"At that time, even if the saint blames it, it has nothing to do with you and me."

The nine-tailed demon fox rested on the auspicious clouds with its chin resting on its hands.

"This Renhuang looks quite handsome. It would be nice to find a husband like him."

Shen Gongbao smiled coldly.

"Sao Fox, you still want to find a husband-in-law?"

"Not to mention the difference between human beings and monsters, the human hearts you have eaten in the past hundred years are not worth thousands, are they?"

"The karma is heavy. If you hadn't had a poor way to help you, you would have been beheaded by the disciples of Xuanmen long ago!"

While speaking, Di Xin walked into the Nuwa Temple in a daze.

A statue of the Nuwa Empress, which seems real and illusory, stands in the middle.

In a trance, I don't know if it was the monster's tricks, or if Di Xin was confused, he thought that Nuwa Empress was unparalleled in beauty, and his heart was in a hurry.

"The lonely king has also seen the portrait of Empress Nuwa."

"However, why do you feel that the gold and clay in the temple can't set off the beauty of the empress?"

"It's better for the lonely king to write a poem and write it on the wall to express his heart!"

Di Xin swayed around, as if drunk.

He looked around the statue of Nuwa with a squinting face.

The pheasant spirit was overjoyed upon seeing this!

"My sister's spells are really ingenious!"

"It's just a smoke of fascination that makes the emperor dizzy!"

"Hurry up, if you offend Empress Nuwa, I will be consummated!"

"Come!"

As soon as the words fell, a writing brush and red paint appeared on the desk in the Nuwa Empress Temple.

Under the watchful eyes of the nine-headed pheasant spirit, Di Xin became more and more dissolute.

Poetry flourished in his heart, he casually grabbed the brush in front of him, and poetry was brewing in his belly.

"The Fengluan Bao tent is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup."

In a word, it first summarizes the scene in the Nuwa Empress Temple.

Immediately afterwards, Di Xin's eyes fixed on the empress Nuwa's curvy body.

At this moment, Tong Tian, ​​who was far away on Jinao Island, suddenly had a feeling.

"King Zhou was destined to have such a catastrophe."

Tongtian frowned.

Saints are not allowed to intervene in catastrophes.

This time, he could only send his disciples to stop him.

"Ding! The host triggers the god-level avenue selection system!"

"Option [-]: Let the Holy Mother of Wudang come forward to prevent Di Xin from inscribing poems to insult Nuwa saints, and reward the congenital Lingbao Pantian Seal! It can suppress the luck of the human race and gather the merits of the emperor!"

"Option [-]: Allow King Zhou to write poems, anger the saint Nuwa, and reward the innate spiritual treasure Liuwen tripod! It can strengthen the momentum of the human race and prepare for the killing!"

Tongtian chose one without hesitation!

A beam of light flew out of Yuanshen Zifu in an instant, and fell steadily into Tongtian's hands.

"This is Fantianyin?"