The beginning of the prehistoric era suppresses and kills the traversers

"It looks like everything is going faster!"

After all, Tongtian immediately transmitted the sound to Chaoge.

The Holy Mother of Wudang practiced in the human palace, but she never sensed that King Zhou was bewitched by goblins.

"No reason! Why didn't you accompany King Zhou to pay homage to the Nuwa Temple?"

Tongtian's voice sounded from Wudang's mind, but it startled her!

"Master?"

However, Tongtian's voice was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

The Holy Mother of Wudang did not dare to neglect.

Hastily set off and went straight to the Nuwa Temple.

At this time, Di Xin had already prepared the second line of the poem!

"Flying emerald green in the distant mountains; dancing sleeves to reflect the clouds."

There was an unusual red light on Di Xin's face, and there was a seductive look in his eyes!

Shen Gongbao saw that his plan was about to succeed.

Suddenly sensed a great coercion coming from Chaoge City!

"Not good! Let's go!"

The nine-tailed demon fox hadn't reacted yet, and was immediately engulfed by Shen Gongbao, turned into a stream of light, and retreated in the direction of Xuanyuan's tomb.

When the Holy Mother of Wudang came, she saw the fleeing black light from a distance.

"Where is the evildoer, so bold!"

"How dare you do it in the temple of Empress Nuwa!"

It was too late to follow the goblin's trail, and at this moment Di Xin's brows were covered with black clouds, as if he had been hit by the goblin's spell!

The nine-headed pheasant spirit who was hiding in the temple was caught by the Holy Mother of Wudang!

"Hmph! The brave little demon dares to attack the Human Emperor!"

A cold snort fell from the sky, and the nine-headed pheasant spirit was in great trouble!

boom!

A cloud of divine power instantly enveloped the nine-headed pheasant essence, instantly sealed her six senses, and even made her recede from the appearance of an old woman, revealing her real body and being unable to move.

The Holy Mother of Wudang easily broke the black cloud between Di Xin's eyebrows.

Di Xin woke up instantly, but saw the two poems he wrote on the wall!

"Broken, broken!"

"When did the lonely king compose poems in the Nuwa Saint Temple?"

"I didn't drink today!"

Rong Dixin thought carefully, but suddenly saw the old Miaozhu woman turned into a young woman, looking at him pleadingly.

"This, what is this?"

Di Xin has been practicing Taoism for a short time, but he is better than ordinary people.

For those blatant malicious attacks, Human Emperor's Luck will automatically protect the lord.

But he was completely defenseless against charm.

Just when Di Xin was puzzled.

Wudang Virgin Mary appeared in the temple.

Usually, Di Xin only saw Master in his dreams, but now he was a little terrified to see his real face.

"Master?"

"Master, it is really you, please be respected by disciples!"

After all, Di Xin hastily bowed down!

The Virgin of Wudang looked at the two poems on the wall, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that this talented disciple of himself is still fine, he was relieved.

"Di Xin, do you know that you are in danger just now, if your teacher hadn't arrived in time, you would have made a big mistake!"

Di Xin looked at the writing brush in his hand, then at the poems on the wall, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Chapter 57 When the plan failed, Yuanshi was furious

Di Xin knelt down to worship the master, but turned to look at the nine-headed pheasant spirit whose six senses had been sealed off!

"Master, this person is..."

The Madonna of Wudang just brushed it off indifferently, and naturally she didn't take this kind of country little monster to heart.

"It's just a nine-headed pheasant spirit, little demons are ignorant."

"When I came here as a teacher, I saw a black light fleeing far away. She is just a small character who was left behind."

Di Xin felt frightened after being killed this time.

"Master, from what you've seen, who will attack the lonely king this time?"

"Could it be that what they're planning is me becoming Tang Jiangshan?"

Human Sovereign doesn't know much about Conferring Gods and Calamity.

After all, for today's emperor, there are only a few disobedient princes in his mind.

A world that has not yet been unified.

The affairs of gods and Buddhas in the sky can't allow him, a mortal, to worry about it.

The Holy Mother of Wudang sighed helplessly, and looked towards the horizon.