Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly. After entering the Wa Palace, the first thing he saw was Nuwa who was meditating on the futon.

Seeing Zhao Gongming coming, Nuwa opened her eyes and smiled.

"Since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the most disciples have been intercepted and the tribulation has been deepest. There are many plans to be made. How come you have time to come to my Wa Palace?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and replied, "The great catastrophe has begun. I have done everything I need to do. It's time to have a good rest. I came here this time because I have something to ask Master Nuwa for help. "

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me and listen."

"March 15th is your birthday, Empress Nuwa. The ancestors of Dashang throughout the generations will go to Nuwa Palace to worship. The Human Emperor would like to invite Master Nuwa to come down to the world to observe the most solemn festival of Dashang."

"March 15th?"

Nuwa smiled. He was born at the beginning of the world and was one of the earliest innate creatures.

When she was born, there was no calendar, so where did March 15th come from? This so-called birthday was just made up by generations of people.

"Since the Human Emperor kindly invites you, I will go and have a look."

Nuwa thought for a moment and agreed.

"Then I would like to thank Master Nuwa for the support on behalf of the Human Emperor."

Zhao Gongming and Nuwa turned into a stream of light in the lower realm.

I am planning to visit Dashang in advance before March 15th.

Time went by and it was March 14th soon.

On this day, in the Longde Hall, Shang Rong, the doctor of ritual and music, stood up to report.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow, March 15th, is the birthday of Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the Human Race. According to the teachings of our ancestors, the Great Shang, your Majesty should lead hundreds of civil and military officials to go to Nuwa Palace to offer incense and pray for blessings."

Di Xin nodded, "The Holy Mother Nuwa, the Holy Mother, kneaded earth to create humans. Without the Holy Mother, where would the human race and the great merchants come from? Tomorrow I will go to Nuwa Palace to offer incense."

The next day, all the people in Dashhang got up early, cleaned their houses, decorated their houses with lights, burned incense and prayed for blessings.

Emperor Xin took a Luan chariot and left the royal capital. Outside the royal capital, two rows of civil and military officials followed him.

After the civil and military officials, there is the Yulin Guard of the Great Shang, led by Wucheng King Huang Feihu.

After arriving at Nuwa Palace, Di Xin left Luan Jia and walked straight to Nuwa's main hall.

The front of the palace is gorgeous, with colorful gold makeup. The golden boys hold banners and flags to each other, and the beautiful girls hold wishful things in both hands.

The jade hook is tilted, half of the crescent moon is hanging in the sky, the treasure tent is whirling, and thousands of pairs of colorful luan are fighting each other.

Emperor Xin took three sticks of incense, worshiped them devoutly, slowly lit them, burned them in the furnace, and then led the civil and military officials to pay homage to the statue of Nuwa.

Nuwa, on the other hand, looked down at Emperor Xin and all the civil and military officials in the sacred statue of Emperor Wa.

Nuwa nodded repeatedly. In the past few days, she had visited most of Chaoge. The government was well-versed in people's affairs, the warehouses were practical and she knew etiquette, and she had enough food and clothing to know honor and disgrace. What she saw along the way was pure and bright.

Looking at Emperor Xin now, he was very polite and thoughtful, which made Nuwa very satisfied.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a golden Brahma light suddenly rushed into Nuwa Palace, turning into a yellow-faced and thin Taoist priest.

"Zhunti? Why is he here?"

Nuwa's eyes suddenly condensed, and a cold look appeared on her face.

After Zhunti appeared, he chuckled a few times and flicked his fingers, and a golden Bodhi seed shot towards Di Xin like an arrow from a string.

On the Bodhisattva, there is the Bodhi Formation arranged by Zhunti himself, which is the most confusing to the mind. Once it invades the Emperor Xinni Palace Pill, the Western Sect will control the entire Dashang!

Nuwa frowned slightly and shouted softly, "You're such a good person, how dare you take action secretly!"

Nuwa raised her hand, and a ray of red light hit the golden Bodhi seed.

The two collided together in mid-air, making a muffled sound, and then dissipated in the air at the same time.

Zhunti was immediately stunned!

That magic power just now!

He suddenly looked towards the jade statue of Nuwa, and happened to collide with Nuwa's eyes.

"Oops!"

Zhunti's face suddenly turned pale, and there was an uproar in his heart. Nuwa's true body was actually hidden in this jade statue. How could this be possible!

As soon as Zhunti thought, he fled towards the nine heavens.

"Still want to escape?"

Nuwa shouted coldly, and her real body flew out of the jade statue of Nuwa and chased Zhunti.

For nine days, Nuwa tore apart the space with a wave of her hand and stopped in front of Zhunti.

"Zhunti, you are so brave. You dare to attack me, the Human Emperor. Do you really think that I, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, have become a decoration?"

Nuwa's pretty face was as cold as ice. The innate treasure Qiankun Ding appeared behind him at some point, spinning slightly. The oppressive force belonging to the innate treasure slowly spread to all directions!

According to the original trajectory, after Nuwa created humans, she basically stopped interfering in the affairs of the human race.

Therefore, he did not receive much worship from the human race, and his strength was actually similar to that of Zhunti, the weakest saint.

But the strength of Nuwa at this time is very different from that of Nuwa on her original trajectory.

Nuwa's strength is unfathomable due to the massive amount of human sacrifices. Not to mention compared with other saints, but it is more than enough to even give a fair mention.

Zhunti said awkwardly, "Junior Sister Nuwa, you misunderstood. The Human Emperor and I were joking."

"just kidding?"

"How about I play a joke on you too?"

Nuwa sacrificed the Qiankun Ding and threw the spiritual treasure at Zhunti like a brick.

The Qiankun Cauldron made a huge whistling sound in mid-air, as if it had turned into an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing it from the air.

"Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees!"

Zhunti trembled all over. He didn't expect that Nuwa would take action as soon as she said it, so she had to sacrifice the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree to compete!

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded in the air, and the saint's Tao Yun surged back and forth within tens of thousands of miles, shattering the space!

This is because Nuwa deliberately limited the power of the collision, otherwise the saint's blow, even if it was just a aftermath, would turn the entire Dashang into dust!

This kind of heaven-breaking cause and effect, even a saint, will be instantly devoured by the Tao Fruit, and his body and soul will be destroyed.

"Pfft!"

In mid-air, Zhunti spat out a mouthful of old blood, obviously no match for Nuwa.

"Nuwa, Junior Sister Nuwa, you really misunderstood. Senior Brother has never had any intention of taking action against the Human Emperor."

Nuwa's face was cold and she didn't even want to listen to what Zhunti said.

The Qiankun Cauldron, the red hydrangea, and the map of the mountains and rivers were activated, and they continued to hit Zhunti.

Zhunti is too courageous. If she doesn’t teach Zhunti a lesson today, she will be in vain as the Holy Mother of the Human Race!

With Nuwa's fighting power at full strength, Zhunti's pressure suddenly doubled. She was beaten so hard that she retreated repeatedly, her face was like gold paper, and she could barely parry, let alone fight back!

Zhao Gongming watched from the side, secretly happy, pointing at Zhidi, he should teach such a person such a harsh lesson!

After a moment of fierce fighting, Zhunti was hit by the Qiankun Cauldron again, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and his breath began to become weak and disordered.

Zhunti had no choice but to use his original power to recover and hurriedly called for help.

If senior brother doesn't come, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by Nuwa!

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the leader to arrive. He sacrificed the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and managed to separate Nuwa who was fighting fiercely.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, what happened? Why are you so ruthless and willing to kill each other like this?"

Jie Yin looked at Zhunti's injuries and his eyelids jumped with anger.