The luck of the human race began to rise from the place where Fuxi was, formless and colorless, and overwhelming. These fortunes rose into the sky and turned into a giant dragon, heading towards the river of fate in the boundless void.

When Xiyue waited until the dragon was about to take shape, her eyes flashed, and the whole person appeared in front of the dragon of luck. The dragon of luck was ingested into her body, and at this moment, Xiyue's breath began to become ethereal and illusory, and it also became powerful. The luck of the clan was swallowed up by Xi Yue, although he braved the world's great discouragement, but at this moment Xi Yue was extremely successful. The timing is extremely good, and if she doesn't enter the long river of fate, even Tiandao can't do anything to her for a while.

It is a matter of the luck of the human race, and naturally it cannot be hidden from the saints of the heavens. At the moment when Xiyue devoured the dragon of luck, the six great saints arrived. And at this moment, Xiyue's body seemed to be transparent, and the dragon of luck was clearly visible in his body. And Xi Yue didn't seem to be defended at all, letting the dragon of luck scurry around in his body, and the faint dragon of luck seemed to be about to merge into Xi Yue's body.

The cheering saints looked at Xi Yue's current situation, and they all decided that Xi Yue was in danger, forcibly fusing the luck of the human race and binding it with the human race. In this way, she can live and die with the human race, and as long as the human race is not destroyed, no one can take the sky. It's really good, almost on an equal footing with a saint, but is it really good to be restrained like this?

However, this is not what the saints have to consider, what they have to consider is that Xiyue has usurped the luck of the human race, so isn't their plan just a vain.

Looking at the saints, Sanqing couldn't see the joy and anger, and Nuwa looked shocked and worried. The introduction is still dressed in a sad and compassionate manner, and the clothes are expected to look at the show. He has long been unaccustomed to Xiyue, and now that Xiyue is looking for death by himself, it is no wonder that he is not alone.

"Xiyue Daoist, are you afraid of causing the wrath of the Heavenly Dao by acting like this?" Zhun Ti was the first to speak.

Xiyue ignored it, still looking like I didn't move even if the sky was falling apart. The dragon of luck had still become much more docile, and it seemed that it was about to be subdued by Xiyue. However, the saints were not in a hurry, this was just an illusion, and it was not so easy to refine this dragon of luck. Otherwise, they would have shot a long time ago, and they would have waited until now.

"Sister, what are you going to do here?" Nuwa asked worriedly. Nuwa actually didn't have much objection to Xiyue's move, but now that all the saints were there, the situation was very unfavorable.

Xi Yue was trying her best to control the dragon of luck at the moment, and did not respond to Nuwa.

Looking at Xi Yue, who was bent on going his own way, Yuqing Yuanshi's face was already a little angry. Taiqing is still light-hearted, and as for Shangqing, there is some exploration in it, and he feels that Xiyue should not be such a reckless person.

The human race is now Daxing, and it is about to become the protagonist of heaven and earth. But Xiyue's move is nothing more than tying herself to the human race, the human race is here, the scenery of Xiyue is infinite, the human race is destroyed, and Xiyue is dead. Immortals seek transcendence, and if so, what else do they cultivate.

"It seems that Xiyue Daoist is not going to listen to our words." Zhun Ti fanned the flames on the sidelines.

"Xiyue Daoyou, the poor Dao is the leader of the Human Sect, and Senior Sister Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, shouldn't you explain this to me and Senior Sister?" Taiqing wasn't very disgusted with Xi Yue's approach, he just crossed him, which made him unable to get off the stage.

"Poor Dao will explain it to you clearly." Taiqing spoke, and Xiyue could no longer be silent.

"Sister, what the hell are you going to do?" Nuwa asked.

"I'll tell my sister in the future."

"I'm afraid that Daoyou is delaying time, so I can swallow the luck of this human race." Zhun Ti said.

Zhun Ti's sound is like a wake-up call, ringing in everyone's hearts. They may have different positions, but their interests are the same.

"If you don't come to the West to get a blessing, what's the matter with coming to the East? This talent and beauty are not available at all times. Xi Yue said coldly. She and Zhun Ti have not yet settled an old grudge, and a new grudge has been added.

"Hmph, are you still brushing your mouth at the moment?"

"Where can I compare to your Western three-inch tongue." Xiyue is just delaying time, how to drop.

"Daoist friends have slandered me in the West several times, and it seems that I have to do one of them." Zhun Ti is very good at picking the moment, he is sure that Sanqing will not intervene and even contribute to the battle between him and Xiyue. As for Nuwa, even if she can make a move, Sanqing will stop her, and if she can't do it, she will still be introduced.

"If you have done one, you have done one, when the deity is afraid of you in the West." Xiyue said.

"Sister." Nuwa snorted, and then said, "Why don't I have my sister accompany Daoyou to do it?" ”

Nuwa stepped forward, she was really worried about Xiyue. Although she is also a little dissatisfied with Xiyue's use of Fuxi, how to say it, compared to her life, this can still stand aside first.

"Nuwa Daoyou, this is a matter of the poor Daoist brother and Xiyue Daoyou, please let them solve it by themselves." The introduction is good, but there is no doubt in and out of the words, and people also stand in front of Nuwa.

Nuwa's pretty face was cold, and there was a way to get in the way, she had no choice. She looked at Sanqing, Sanqing looked like she was watching a good show, she knew that the battle between Xiyue and Zhun Ti was inevitable.

"Sister, please be relieved." Xi Yue said, and then used her mana to hide everything, and everyone would never see the dragon of luck again.

"Quasi-Daoist friends, please also talk about Chaos." After Xi Yue finished speaking, she went to Chaos.

The saints then turned into rainbows and followed.

Qi Tuo honestly prostrated on the ground the moment the saints appeared, not daring to move, and did not dare to raise their heads until they had been away for a long time. It turns out that she is not Nuwa Niangniang, it turns out that her name is Xiyue, and it turns out that she can already argue with the saint.

And the battle between Zhun Ti and Xiyue also spread all over the flood famine in an instant, no matter what Xiyue cultivated, her courage was enough to be regarded as the first person in the flood famine. This big battle has attracted much attention.

"I might as well too." A sigh came from Wuzhuang Guan.

"It's not as good as this guts." There is also infinite sadness in the sea of blood.

"Hmph, I can't help myself." A cold snort came from the depths of the Northern Underworld. Disdain or jealousy is only known to you.

However, they are all watching this big battle in the chaos. They want Xiyue to win, they need a way out, and the saint has already overwhelmed them. They also hoped that Xiyue would lose, at least no one would go ahead of them.

In the chaos, Xiyue stood in the sky. The chaotic qi surged, but it didn't hurt her at all, but there was a feeling of blending.

On the other hand, several other saints all lit up with body protection immortal light, isolating the chaotic qi from the outside.

Except for Nuwa, several saints all had a look in their eyes, this situation seems to be something that only the Chaos Demon God can do, could this person be the Chaos Demon God?

"Fellow Daoists, please." Xiyue said.

Zhun Ti wanted to take out the spirit treasure, but as a saint, he still needed his basic face, "Daoist friends first, please." ”

"In that case, you're welcome." If you are polite to the saint, you are really looking for death.

The clear light flashed under Xi Yue's feet, and a cyan lotus flower slowly bloomed, and the cyan creation fairy light instantly enveloped Xi Yue. At the same time, a phantom shadow of a divine tree emitting thousands of stars appeared above her head, and a stream of starlight flowed down like flowing water, merging with the clear light of creation. The cyan starlight is incomparable, and the Xiyue is protected by impenetrable wind, this defense is not much worse than the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, at least stronger than Zhen Yuanzi's book of the earth.

"Chaos Star Fruit Tree." Zhun Ti exclaimed, she didn't expect this peerless spiritual root to be in her hands.

"Xiyue Daoyou is extraordinary." Taiqing also exclaimed, "These two things alone are no worse than us saints." ”

There is still a distance between Sanqing and Nuwa, and it is more than enough compared to the West. Taiqing doesn't know who to say this, anyway, everyone has their own understanding.

Since Xi Yue measured out the spirit treasure, Zhun Ti was not to be outdone, and with a move of his hand, the iconic spirit treasure Seven Treasures Miao Tree appeared in his hand. The Buddha's light was scorching, illuminating a large area of chaos.

Xi Yue smiled when she saw this, didn't she attack Lingbao, wouldn't she, the former queen of heaven, be in vain.