Hong Huang: I invite Nuwa Zhutian to simulate at the beginning!

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There are too few means that Tongtian can use in the world of the tomb of gods, only the body-in-the-body sword deduced by the sword soul and primordial spirit method.

Under the strong suppression of the disk of life and death, Yishenhuajian finally couldn't bear it, and broke apart from top to bottom.

Tong Tian's figure fell from it, but his eyes were unusually calm, and he shouted: "Old thing, I remember you and see through you! It turned out to be an innate spirit treasure that contains the law of life and death. See you next time, you It is the spiritual treasure of this seat!"

As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Sword Soul Primordial Spirit shot up from the Niwan Palace!

The next moment, the sword soul fission style suddenly broke out, and Tongtian was already in the fierce battle, forcibly condensing the inner sword soul!

In an instant, the endless sword light erupted from Tongtian's body, and the sword shadow filled the two energy of life and death, unexpectedly smashing a large piece of the two energy of life and death, and at the same time, an illusory huge sword shadow suddenly fell on The body of the old man who guards the mausoleum is on the plate of life and death!

The life and death disk was slashed by the sword shadow, and it kept shaking, but soon stabilized.

But after a short while, the sword shadow exploded directly, setting off an extremely violent air wave, not only flying the life and death disk.

The majestic and majestic sword intent even penetrated directly into the life and death disk, and slashed towards the soul of the old man who guarded the tomb!

"What a strong explosive power, this is the power to burn the soul!"

The old man who guarded the mausoleum was shocked, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, this sword shadow could hurt his primordial spirit!

The disk of life and death was thrown into the air, and the two qi of life and death collapsed!

The old man who guarded the mausoleum had finally wiped out the shadow of the sword in his body, but there was also a sword mark on his soul.

All of this actually happened between lightning and flint, at most not more than one breath.

The brilliance flowed on the disk of life and death, and the old man who guarded the mausoleum turned into a figure again, looking around with a gloomy expression!

After a while, the old man who guarded the mausoleum sighed angrily: "What the hell, I'm in big trouble!"

Tongtian blew up his primordial spirit in exchange for powerful power, and he should have died, but when the old man who guarded the mausoleum was dealing with the sword of primordial spirit, he also saw a flash of sword light away from the cemetery of gods and demons. There is no doubt that it was Tongtian , he ran away!

I ran to the Tianyuan Continent in one day, and came to the rear of the ancient gods, wouldn't it be a big trouble! .

Chapter 33 Becomes a True God in Ten Days, Hong Maodong dare not write the protagonist like this! 【Please collect flowers】

"It's a good thing that Tongtian is a young talent until death, not an endless talent."

"Otherwise, if it's really going to be a fight to the death with the old man who guards the tomb, I'm afraid it will be sent directly in the end."

For Tongtian's choice of bending and stretching, and running away if he can't beat it, Shen Lang very much agrees with him and highly praises him.

Not to mention, in the scene just now, he was really afraid that Tongtian would lose face and confront the old man who guarded the mausoleum head-on.

Seeing that Tongtian turned into a sword light and quickly escaped from the cemetery of gods and demons, and the old man who guarded the mausoleum did not catch up, he was finally relieved.

Tongtian, Huangtian, Qingtian, Cangtian...

Shen Lang seemed to have seen the scene of a battle between days!

Shen Lang absolutely does not believe that a character like Tongtian can not set off monstrous waves if he appears in the world of the Tomb of God.

In the light screen, Tongtian escaped from the cemetery of gods and demons. After confirming that the old man who guarded the tomb had not pursued him, he found a place to heal his injuries.

Just now his sword soul was fissioned, but he blew himself up even with that physical body.

Now he only has Yuanshen left, and he is still in a very weak state, at most in the realm of harmony!

After all, time is limited, this is the inner sword soul he hastily gathered, and most of the power just now was used to run away.

However, for Tongtian, without the restriction of the old man who guards the mausoleum, it is only a matter of time before he becomes strong again.

In the light screen, Tongtian is recuperating in a cave to heal his wounds, the soul of the sword soul is gradually becoming stronger, and the picture does not change much.

Speaking of which, Tongtian has only been in the world of the Tomb of God for 15 years.

Nu Wa in the light curtain on the other side is still practicing the "Heavenly Hidden" technique at this time, and there has been no major movement so far.

Her current state is still the root of the tree, which has not even germinated, and the root system has never grown.

But with the practice of Tianyin Kung Fu, this tree root became weird.

It can be seen, but it seems not to be seen, like a mysterious state of existence and non-existence.

Now the players on both sides are equivalent to retreating, the plot is almost static, and there is no good show for Shen Lang.

I've been staying like this all the time, a bit boring, and I can't get out...Why don't I go out and have a look?

Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness moved towards the edge of the innate spirit array, wanting to poke out to see the outside world.

However, just as his consciousness opened the innate spirit array, an astonishing breath swept towards his consciousness, which was almost crushed directly.

In a startling glance, Shen Lang seemed to see a pair of purple eyes, which were cold, ruthless and supreme.

"The Will of Heaven!"

Shen Lang secretly sighed, and sure enough, his transformation into a chaotic green lotus was only a temporary solution to the crisis.

Whether it is the chaotic green lotus seed or the good fortune green lotus, the will of heaven will not allow him to exist, and he will be robbed as soon as he goes out.

"Forget it, keep going!"

Shen Lang was a little helpless, but he was naturally unconvinced in his heart.

Don't let me out!

In the future, I will beat you to the point of calling you daddy!

Shen Lang also stopped thinking about the outside world, and while paying attention to the two players, he consolidated his top ten primordial spirits.

Not long after, the No. 1 live broadcast room...the No. 1 analog light screen changed.

After all, the prehistoric world and the simulator world have different speeds, Shen Lang quickly looked at the simulation log next to the screen.

[After 25 years of simulation, the player Nuwa finally succeeded in practicing Tianyin Kungfu, which solved her own future troubles. She didn't stop and stimulated the Thunder mark a little, but she was not attacked.Next, she decided to start practicing the nameless exercises again! 】

It hasn't been long, the Great Wilderness has only passed 25 years.

But Nuwa's "Heavenly Hidden" skill was able to make her practice for 25 years before she succeeded, which shows that this skill is indeed very powerful.

In the picture, the tree root is changing rapidly, and countless auras are gathering towards it.

A few days passed, and the tree roots in the picture had disappeared, and it had already turned into a towering tree.

Even better than the willow tree in the simulation!

There is no need to worry about the golden and blue master, and there is no need to recreate new methods. Naturally, Nuwa's practice speed will not be too slow!

Five days later, Nuwa has already transformed into a spirit and entered the practice void!

Another day later, Nu Wa breaks the path and directly enters the realm of the fairyland, and crosses two realms in a row, reaching the peak of the fairyland.

In exchange for the realm of practice in the Great Wilderness, the Earth Immortal is equivalent to the realm of the Gods!

In just a few days, Nu Wa became the top powerhouse in the Great Wilderness.

But this kind of strength is naturally nothing to Nuwa. The deity of the wild can blow to death as much as he has.

Seeing that Nu Wa practiced so fast, Shen Lang was a little curious.

You won't wait for Nuwa to become the supreme being in this world, break into the Immortal Realm and kill the Immortal Emperor, the little stone hasn't even been born yet, right?

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Great wilderness, boundless mountains.

The body of Nuwa's willow tree is already several thousand meters high, and the willow branches are stretched and drooping, covering the surrounding valleys already.

However, on the bark, there are still some scorched black spots left by lightning strikes.

The Tianyin technique only isolates the induction between these imprints and their masters, and actually still exists on Nuwa Liushu.

"Is it a fairyland?"

Nuwa is obviously dissatisfied with her level of strength.

If her thoughts were known to other creatures in the Great Wilderness Realm, they would all jump to their feet and scold them.

In less than ten days, he entered the True God, and Hong Maodong didn't dare to write about the protagonist like this!

"I don't know if it can be transformed."

Nuwa thought so in her heart, after all, she couldn't live in this wild world with the body of a willow tree.

In her view, the Great Desolate World is a world in chaos, a world created by other great powers. Even if it is not as powerful as the Primordial Desolate World, it is still a great opportunity for her, and she must go out to find out what happened of.

But then, Nu Wa discovered that she was unable to transform herself.

It's not because of the confinement of heaven and earth, but because of those thunder marks on the body of the willow tree.

These imprints left by the Taiyi Golden Immortal are still restricting her. If she wants to transform, she must first erase these imprints!

Otherwise, when transforming into form, these marks will be triggered, and thus be bombarded and killed by those two unknown Taiyi Golden Immortals.

"Then wait for the Taiyi Golden Immortal to take shape again!"

Nu Wa is not too anxious, after all, the flow speed of the Great Wilderness is different from that of the Great Desolation, and tens of thousands of years here will not let her get out of touch with the Great Desolation.

So, Nu Wa started to practice again!

However, after passing through the fairyland, Nuwa's practice speed slowed down a little, and she upgraded within a few days.

Of course, the promotion speed is also extremely fast.

Years passed, hundreds of years passed, a group of ragged human races arrived as promised, and appeared in the vast mountain range... Please ask for flowers and votes! .

Chapter 34 Bones!Black cauldron!Ancient pill formula!Nuwa meets the human race in advance! 【Please collect flowers】

Nu Wa has entered the Great Wilderness Realm and has never been outside, so naturally she cannot affect the historical process of the outside world.

Therefore, the Shi people who were exiled also came around 400 years ago.

If they want to survive in the vast mountains, they must find a relatively safe place to build a village.

Coincidentally, they were near the place where Nuwa's willow tree was.

The reason is simple. As they traveled along the way, there were fewer and fewer ferocious beast attacks in this direction.

Even though Nv Wa has not transformed yet, where she is, what kind of beast dares to approach?

Finally, the Shizu people saw Nuwa's willow tree body!

When they saw the huge and dense willow tree, a group of stone tribe people were stunned.

"Peerless wood spirit! Peerless wood spirit!"

The old man who was supported by the stone clan had a shocked expression on his face, and the other clansmen were also dumbfounded.

That willow tree alone is comparable to the hill they are on!

The old man then turned his head and said: "Come here a few people, come with me to see if you can worship this tree as a sacrifice!"

"Clan elder, but that tree spirit is hard to distinguish between good and evil, so don't go, let's go!"

Several young and middle-aged people have said that they don't want the elderly to take risks in the past.

The old man looked at the willow tree, shook his head and said, "This tree's spirituality is like a breeze blowing on the face, without any trace of blood, it is definitely not a treacherous spirit, follow me quickly to pay respects, if the tree spirit is willing to sacrifice for us, then we will Build a village under a tree!"

At that moment, there were four or five young and middle-aged men, accompanying the old man, walking towards Nuwa's willow tree.

A group of people walked for more than two hours before they walked down the hill and came to the edge of the extremely tall willow tree.

The old man handed the crutches to the person next to him, straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to the willow tree, and said, "We, pay homage to Mr. Liu Ling!"

Willow didn't respond in the slightest. How could Nuwa be awakened by them who were harmless for many years.

But the old man had joy in his eyes, and he didn't expel them immediately, that was Liu Ling's greatest response to them.

So, the old man bent down again and said loudly: "Master Liu Ling, we came here in distress, but there are countless fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive. I also ask Lord Liu Ling to show mercy and protect our stone clan to multiply. Survive!"

"Master Liu Ling, please hang the curtain!" Several other people also bowed and bowed.

However, after a long time, Willow still did not give any response, nor did they drive them away or do anything to them.

The old man's expression darkened slightly, but he said again: "If Lord Liu Ling is willing to protect us, we will offer sacrifices to Lord Liu Ling every day to repay the favor of Lord Liu Ling for protecting us!"

Unfortunately, the willow tree still didn't respond, as if they were air.

But the old man and the others don't think so. After all, the willow tree is so powerful, how could it not know their existence.

After a long silence, the old man gritted his teeth and raised his hand to take out a few items.

One bone, one tripod, five old animal skins.

Seeing this, the few people around were all surprised: "Clan elder, this is the only relic left to us by our ancestors, you are..."