"This time I came here because I uphold the will of the supreme way of heaven, and I want to bring the rebel Nuwa back to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao. I also hope that my little friend will not miss the future and collude with that old man who raised his eyebrows!"

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa who was kneeling under Su Ming, cursed inwardly for being useless, and then said indifferently.

Although Su Ming was confused about Hongjun's words, he didn't understand why.

However, after learning about Hongjun's purpose, he remained indifferent.

Looking down at Nuwa under him, she buried her head, like a little bitch who made a mistake, and seemed to be avoiding Hongjun's reprimand.

Seeing this, Su Ming laughed dumbly and said, "Nu Wa, you can get up now."

Unexpectedly, Nuwa shook her head and refused, saying: "Nuwa has said that if senior doesn't agree to accept me as a maid, I... will never be able to kneel in my life!"

A conversation, extremely stubborn, and very firm!

No matter how the wind blows and the thunder strikes, even if he is cast a blank stare by the prehistoric and ignorant beings, even if he is facing huge public opinion, he remains completely motionless.

This sincerity is really rare!

Seeing this, Su Ming was also extremely pleased in his heart, and nodded slightly to express his satisfaction.

And Nu Wa once again spoke out shockingly, directly knocking out the melon-eating crowd, and the place became noisy again.

"What? Nuwa knelt down to... beg that person to accept her as a maid!? It's a big deal!"

"I thought Nuwa was planning to be a teacher by giving such a big gift! But I didn't expect..."

"Hiss—that mysterious man who came out of Buzhou Mountain, who is so holy, can make Nuwa give up the chance of becoming a saint bestowed by Daozu Hongjun, and become someone else's maid instead?!"

"Where does this put Daozu Hongjun's sage face!"

"This makes how many obsessed with the body of Fellow Daoist Nuwa...cough cough, what shame is there for the countless prehistoric male monks who admire Fellow Daoist Nuwa!"

"Stop talking, Pindao has burst into tears!"

"It's not good, Fellow Daoist Fuxi has passed out from anger!!!"

The voices of discussion were very noisy, spreading from all directions.

Listening to the voice constantly echoing in his ears, Hongjun felt that his old face was almost lost!

Even if he wants to do something, he intends to take Nu Wa back by force, so as to end all this ridiculous farce as soon as possible!

The next moment, Hongjun's body swelled with endless saint mana, with a murderous intent!

Seeing this, Su Ming didn't hesitate at all, and raised his arm lightly.

With lips and teeth opening and closing, he spit out such a sentence: "Sword... come...!!!"

Chapter 114 Confused by the group, Tongtian decided not to listen to the sermon?

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As Su Ming's words resounded through the sky, the heaven and the earth suddenly reverberated with crisp and clear sounds of sword chant.

At first glance, one can see a divine rainbow rising from Su Ming's body (system space), tearing apart the sky, surrounding the sky, and blooming with sword light.

Finally fell into the hands of Su Ming!

It was a three-foot green blade, with a cold light shining on the blade, engraved with blossoming green lotuses, showing its sharpness.

It was one of the treasures of heaven and earth that Su Ming had eliminated.

The name is: Qinglian!

"That's an innate treasure!"

"By the way, who is that mysterious cultivator who walked out from the peak of Buzhou Mountain, who is actually an innate treasure as soon as he makes a move!"

"Third brother, do you think that sword is very similar to your Qingping sword?"

"Hmph, big brother, you are too flattering the third brother's Qingping sword. It is obvious that the sword in that person's hand is superior, far from being comparable to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Qingping sword."

When the Qinglian sword was unsheathed, the melon-eaters were already boiling.

The preciousness of an innate treasure is simply rare. After all, among all the innate gods, there is hardly a top-quality innate spirit treasure!

But when Su Ming made a move, the audience was shocked.

Among them, the most shocking one was the Daoist Shangqing Tongtian.

Compared to the amazement and covetousness of other people who eat melons at that Qinglian sword.

As a sword cultivator, Daoist Tongtian is more interested in the fierce sword intent emanating from Su Ming's body!

So much so that he didn't even bother to pay attention to Yuqing Yuanshi's argument.

His eyes have been fixed on that tall and straight figure, like a peerless sword, and his eyes are extremely hot!

Perhaps it was because Su Ming removed a wisp of "Jade Immortal Sword Intent" earlier...

Or maybe it's the reason why Su Ming has mastered a saint-level supernatural power "opening the gate of heaven with one sword"...

It is also possible that Su Ming has mastered a half-step Dao-level supernatural power "Opening the Nine Swords Style"...

As a result, the mighty sword intent emanating from Su Ming's body at this time is extremely majestic and unpredictable.

Daoist Tongtian, who is also a sword cultivator, can't help but be in awe!

The outer space battlefield, the sky above the sun star.

Kunpeng felt it immediately, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly said in amazement: "Senior... actually made a move himself!"

"Zhulong, did you feel it? Senior and his elders may think that we are too smudged, so they went out to kill Hongjun in person!"

While exclaiming, Kunpeng did not forget to transmit the voice to Zhulong who was in retreat to prove Hunyuan.

"It seems that this ancestor has to hurry up and improve his strength. The task assigned by the senior... can't be delayed!"

Hearing this, the ancestor Zhulong suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the situation above Buzhou Mountain, and was ashamed.

On the other side, in that chaotic void.

With the power of Pan Gu's blood, Zu Wu Di Jiang condensed and manifested a phantom of Pan Gu, like a god and demon, and like a beast in the form of an ancient human, constantly slaughtering the ancestor Yangmei.

No matter how many times he is repelled, his fighting spirit and offensive will not decrease at all, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!

The ancestor Yangmei was also troubled by it.

This Wu Clan creature is really too difficult to deal with!

There is really no way to suppress it for a while!

It wasn't until Su Ming entered the world that a sword sound resounded in all directions, and then Patriarch Yangmei and Di Jiang stopped fighting.

"It's the senior who made the move!"

Di Jiang's expression was filled with joy, he was very excited, and his fighting spirit became more and more bold.

Gein knew very well that in front of his seniors and his elders, the Hunyuan saint was like ants and dust!

Raise your hand to be born and die!

"Another perfect law of space?!"

"And... the power law of the Great Demon God Pangu!? This person... who is the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God who has reincarnated and repaired the power, and has hidden it so deeply!"

On the other hand, the ancestor Yangmei didn't have as many dramas as the ancestor Wu Dijiang, but was surprised by the power and the true meaning of the two laws of space that burst out from Su Ming.

And get curious about it!

But Hongjun didn't care about the innate treasure in Su Ming's hand and the killing sword intent on his body.

But what he cares more about is the true meaning of various laws that linger in the opponent's body!

The law of creation!

The law of life!

The law of war!

The law of magic!

and even……

The law of power!

What's more, there is a true meaning of space law!

The power of many laws, all gathered on one person!

"It turns out that the vision of the resurrection of the demon ancestor Luohu... actually originated from you?"

Hongjun frowned, as if remembering something, the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

At this moment, he was very curious about how the ancestor raised eyebrows cultivated such a terrifying chess piece!

If this son is not dead, Hongjun can hardly sleep or eat!

"Hongjun, whether Nuwa is willing to go back with you depends entirely on her personal wish, you...have nothing to say!"

Su Ming raised his hand slowly, pointed the horizontal sword at Hongjun, said indifferently, and looked at Nuwa who was kneeling beside him, and directly handed over the right of choice to Nuwa.

Nuwa didn't hesitate for a moment, she wanted to speak without even thinking about it.

"This seat is about to join the Dao, and in the future, I will be in charge of the gods and gods' punishment, and will act on behalf of the heavens. The fate of the entire prehistoric universe, the life and death of the common people, are all in the mind of this seat. Do you think what this seat says counts?"

However, it was interrupted by Hongjun in time!

In Hongjun's view, Nuwa has been completely bewitched and lost her mind, and she can no longer be allowed to open her mouth and fall into the divine majesty of the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven!

To put it bluntly, Hongjun really can't afford to lose this old face!

His words were extremely arrogant and overbearing!

Every word and every sentence fully demonstrates the supreme majesty of the great ancestor of the wilderness and the spokesperson of the future Tiandao!

This sound, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounds all over the world at once.

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough. After hearing this, all living beings in the wilderness felt a little uncomfortable, but they couldn't refute it.

Indeed it is!

In this prehistoric universe, Hongjun is the supreme existence!

Just like the will of heaven, it cannot be disobeyed!

The killing intent on Hongjun's body had already climbed to the peak, and when he raised his hand lightly, the wind and clouds in all directions of the world were swept away, and a big handprint that covered the sky and the sun was impressively condensed.

This is the supernatural power of a sage to kill and slay, and it contains the ultimate power of the sixth heaven of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, telling the true meaning of destruction!

The big handprint that covers the sky slowly falls from the top of the sky, and instantly shatters every inch of the void, creating an extremely terrifying vision.

Immediately, countless people who ate melons were frightened, their faces changed in horror, and their livers trembled!

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!......"

At this time, the Qinglian sword in Su Ming's hand was also trembling wildly, making low moans.

In the face of Hongjun's overwhelming divine powers, Su Ming not only showed no timidity, but looked eager to fight.

This time, he proved Hunyuan and left the customs, in order to test his cultivation results with Hongjun!

Su Ming's lower body sank slightly, and the sword in his hand was about to slash out, as if he wanted to cut everything in the world!

But I heard a loud "bang" sound coming from behind, shaking the universe and the sky, accompanied by dazzling divine brilliance, filled with the charm of the infinite avenue, and burst out brazenly!

Another crisp and clear sound of sword chanting interweaved and resounded, spreading from the Hunyuan Geng Golden Sword Formation.

In an instant, thousands of Dao Sword Intent poured out like an ancient torrent breaking its embankment, condensing and gathering a long river of Dao Sword Intent in an instant.

Hanging on the top of the sky, straight into the ancient starry sky, traversing between heaven and earth!

Abnormal eye-catching, dazzling!

"This sword intent is...not good!"

In an instant, the saint's heart suddenly "thumped"!

Seeing this, Hongjun's figure suddenly froze, and his expression changed drastically. He immediately recalled that he was cut and wounded by this sword intent in the Chaos Zixiao Palace back then!

In just one breath, Hongjun sensed a very strong and dangerous aura from the supreme Hunyuan sword formation.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, but Hongjun didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't care about suppressing and killing the strange existence of Su Ming, and he didn't have time to care about the chaos spirit treasure and the idea of ​​abolishing a few ancestor witches.

Raise your hand to tear the layers of void, and then disappear in a flash!

The speed is astonishing!

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