As soon as Nuwa's Thousand Hands came out, the West was completely faceless. Western religion originated from the Eastern Taoism, and the quasi-mention and introduction were self-reliant, making trouble with eight hundred side doors, and thinking they were superb.

But Nuwa's hand really slapped the face of the West, and it is also the art of the law, which is immediate.

The immortals who watched sighed at the strength of Nuwa, who had been unknown before, and all the immortals had almost forgotten that Nuwa was the first saint to become holy. Moreover, Nuwa once backed the demon clan and gathered all the heavens and gods to achieve immortal skills, hiss, it turns out that Nuwa Niangniang is such a deep heel and heritage. The demon clan is in decline, but the glory of the past is still in Nuwa Niangniang, and some things can't be taken away, not to mention the human race created by Nuwa Niangniang.

Zhun Ti looked at Nuwa's hand, saying compliments on his lips, but in his heart he secretly hated that Nuwa definitely did it on purpose. This hand-eye illusion technique is obviously their Western signature supernatural power, and Nuwa's specialization in this supernatural power is obviously aimed at them in the West.

In this situation, only by using this technique to gain the upper hand can we save face.

"Daoyou takes over."

Nuwa doesn't talk nonsense, waving a thousand hands, and the world beats in Nuwa's hands, faintly matching with the surrounding social map. This magical power, Nuwa was created with the power of space in the map of the Jiangshan Society, and with the map of the Jiangshan Society, it is naturally a bonus.

Thousands of small worlds were beaten by Nuwa to Zhun Ti, and the light shone like a galaxy. The powerful power of the world makes chaos shake.

Zhun Ti naturally didn't dare to slack off, eighteen hands waved, and forty-nine eyes were scorching. In the end, all the divine light converged on the eyebrows, and shot out a divine light that seemed to open the world and headed towards Nuwa's galaxy.

The divine light was like a sharp sword, splitting the galaxy, and the worlds were shattered.

Insight opens the world, it is in response to this sentence that the galaxy turns into a world and then dissipates.

Zhun Ti looked at all this, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Nuwa also smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if nothing had happened.

Then Nuwa's thousand hands swayed, as if calling for something. The vanished world is slowly reappearing, and it has become more powerful, with mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, just like a real world.

As soon as Nuwa mentioned this world with a thousand hands, she pressed the power of the world inside to Zhun Ti, enough for a quasi-saint to disappear, no matter how quasi-saint it was. Of course, this is not just about destroying a saint.

Looking at the suppressed world, Zhun Ti's eighteen hands moved, and the treasures of the law phase held on them disappeared one after another. Then he raised all his hands and held up Nuwa's world.

The Buddha's palm supports the sky, if it weren't for the endless Buddha light, the immortals really felt that Pangu was coming to the world.

After Zhun Ti held up the world, he recited the supreme sutra in his mouth, and golden lotus flowers kept spit out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Nuwa pressed down with a thousand hands, these 10 million hands are not good-looking, these hands represent the power of a Nuwa, and these 10 million hands represent the power of 10 million Nuwa.

With a bang, Zhun Ti was pressed down an inch. Nuwa has the power of tens of millions of Nuwa, and Zhun Ti's head and hands are not ornaments, they also represent the power of countless Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti's eighteen arms came out, and each of the forty-nine eyes shot out a divine light to support Nuwa's world. Twenty-four mouths, spitting out endless lotus flowers, holding the world and blending into the world.

Fortunately, the saint's mana is boundless, otherwise he really can't support such a magical immortal technique.

Nuwa continued to exert pressure, and there were more and more lotus flowers in Zhun Ti, and even the entire chaos chanted Buddhist scriptures, and even the immortals in the audience were almost lost in this Buddhist Dafa.

Gradually, the world of Nuwa began to appear with the light of the Buddha and transformed towards the country of Buddha.

"Hmph"

Nuwa snorted coldly, she really had a good calculation, such a delay was actually to turn her world into a Buddha country.

How could Nuwa do what she wanted, a thousand hands swayed, and bursts of the power of the earth emerged, which were imposed on the world by Nuwa.

The earth is thick and the pressure is multiplied. At the same time, the sacred image of Nuwa, transformed by the power of the earth, appeared in the small world, and the Buddha's light, which was originally a spark, immediately stopped the momentum of the prairie fire.

The loving power of the earth began to spread into the world, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the whole world, and the world also took on the color of earth. After all, it is Nuwa's own world, and even if Zhun Ti is stronger than her, it is difficult to control this world beyond her.

The heaviness of the earth doubles the pressure of Zhun Ti. However, he still spits lotus flowers in his mouth, and their Western tongue lotus is not a cover. At the same time, the lotus flower on the original hand appeared, the golden lotus, the flower bloomed twelve grades, sacred and full of Zen.

If it weren't for the wrong breath, all the saints would have thought that this was a meritorious golden lotus.

As soon as the golden lotus appeared, it instantly became larger, supporting the world, and at the same time, with Zhun Ti's mouth spitting lotus, releasing lotus flowers one after another, and finally even it merged into the world.

The original yellow world bloomed a golden lotus, the golden Buddha light shone on the whole world, and the sound of Buddhism bewitched the living beings in the world, and a little Buddha light emerged from the back of the living beings' heads.

It's all in one breath, very fast.

Looking at Zhun Ti on the bar with her, Nuwa continued to exert her strength. Thousands of hands transformed, pressing the top of the world one by one, and at the same time, a steady stream of earth power was lost from Nuwa's hands.

In the world, it is dominated by earthy yellow, but the light of Buddhism is also blooming everywhere. Later, the power of the earth and the power of the Dharma were intertwined, and you came and went.

However, this world is only illusory after all, how can it withstand the wrestling of two saints. After a burst of expansion and contraction, it exploded in a brilliant divine light.

With a "boom", the whole chaos seemed to explode. The huge force centered on the explosion point and spread rapidly.

Xiyue, Sanqing, and Lian Yin, each lit up with a protective immortal light, resisting a powerful explosive force.

Looking at the starlight at the center of the explosion, Xi Yue felt that a new universe was about to be born, but this was impossible, and the chaotic qi would dissolve all this.

Nuwa and Zhun Ti were the closest to the explosion point and suffered the most force. When the waves approached Nuwa, the picture of Jiangshan Sheji was like a splashed ink painting, in front of Nuwa. And when this force collided with the map of the Jiangshan Society, there were only layers of waves on the map, and this powerful force was swallowed up.

Zhun Ti's relics of the Buddha are full of light, forming a wall of light to block it. This situation is like a hard resistance, although it is not as poetic as Nuwa, but it is blocked after all, and it does not take much effort.

Nuwa didn't stop, she waved her hand, palm after palm towards Zhun Ti.

Thousands of palm shadows are like lotus flowers in full bloom, beautiful and holy, but also like poppies with deadly power.

Zhun Ti is the same, with eighteen dazzling waving hands, palm by palm, like a flower, and with a bright red Manzhu Sawa flower.

This trick, the collision of flowers and flowers, is extremely beautiful and dangerous.

The torrent of two flowers blended with each other, there was no collision, no explosion, only withering. Falling flowers into rain, or beautiful, or desolate, or enchanting, or sacred. The light of the Buddha and the light of the fairy are thin, forming a very beautiful picture.

Nuwa got up and flew into the rain of flowers. Zhun Ti also flew into the sea of flowers at the same time.

The falling petals have become a sharp weapon in their hands. Nuwa orchid a little, clamped a petal, and gently flung it to Zhun Ti, and Zhun Ti also smiled and pushed a petal in his hand to Nuwa.

Then Nuwa moved with a thousand hands, and Zhun Ti also waved eighteen hands. The petals are fluttering and sprinkled, and when they collide with each other, they are as light as raindrops falling on the petals, falling in pairs.

At this moment, Nuwa is in the sea of flowers, beautiful and ethereal, without the dignified and elegant, compassionate and peaceful temperament of the past. And Zhun Ti also took off his painful complexion in this sea of flowers, and became solemn, merciful and solemn.

"The saint is really amazing, the control of this power is far more than human." Zhen Yuanzi sighed in the Wuzhuang view. Ordinary people may only see beauty, but what he sees is this move, after returning to the original, with the power to destroy everything.

He can also exert his power so beautifully, but he can't be so light and natural without a trace of fireworks after this opponent's power has passed, as if the petals just touched the petals.

In fact, what everyone sees is a petal, but after the result is Nuwa's hand, it is not a petal, it is Nuwa's small world, and it is the Buddha country in the palm of Zhunti. This is the confrontation between the world and the Buddha country, which is why Zhen Yuanzi sighed, if you talk about the understanding of space in the wilderness, there is no opponent under the sage.

When the immortals of the wilderness saw this move, they sighed beautifully, and at the same time, they also knew that these two should have played a real fire, otherwise it would be just such a competition, it seems that this scene is getting more and more exciting, and I don't want the previous competition, it will end before the point arrives.

The collision between flowers continued, and now Nuwa and Zhun Ti could not be seen clearly, only endless hand shadows, and a sea of flowers between them.

As soon as Nuwa's hands changed, a piece of spiritual treasure appeared in her hand, or lamp, or bead, or circle, or tower, or gourd, or flag, full of inspiration.

Seeing this, the Buddha's light rose, and treasures also appeared on the eighteen hands. Yingluo umbrella cover, flower pot fish intestines, blessing pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, flag and other pieces. These are real spiritual treasures, not the illusion of the law.

Nuwa held it high with one hand, and the Baolian lantern swept in with a sea of fire. The other two hands of the golden gourd and the demon banner spewed out billowing demonic energy, transforming into the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Golden Crow, the Kunpeng, the Ying Zhao, the ghost car, etc., and rushed towards Zhun Ti with their teeth and claws.

There is also a pagoda suppressed down, the orb strikes horizontally, and the sword light and sword shadow are overwhelming.

Zhun Ti's eighteen hands shook, the golden sword flew around, the divine pestle was beaten upside down, and the flower pot poured out the weak water of the nine days, and the waves were turbulent and swept in. The golden bell swayed, like the roar of a lion in Buddhism.

The water is on fire, and there is no room for each other. The golden sword chased the big demon, and the big demon tore through the sound waves. The golden bow is an arrow and a demon, and the pagoda presses the pestle. Interlocking and biting, no one can have the upper hand.

Above Lingbao, Nuwa has the absolute upper hand, but it is on an equal footing with Zhun Ti, and the immortals begin to turn sideways to Zhun Ti in terms of cultivation.

Nuwa's face did not change color, and she held high the Baolian lamp. Suddenly, the boundless divine fire rushed out from the Baolian lamp, surging the sea of fire, as if it was about to burn the entire chaos.

A Golden Crow Ten Thousand Demon Team flew in, carrying the scorching Sun True Fire, and flew into the Baolian Lamp.

Suddenly, the true fire of the sun replaced the earth divine flame in the Baolian lamp, and with the dazzling light of the sun and the attribute of burning everything, he headed towards Zhun Ti.

The Demon Banner has the powerful soul of the demon clan, although it is only a phantom that is summoned, but it carries the natal power of the body. This golden crow is the soul of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, its power is unparalleled, and its sun true fire is also the most original sun true fire.

The golden crow flew in the lotus lamp, and with the power of the spiritual treasure, it wantonly spewed out the true fire of the sun.

Nuwa brought the Sun True Fire to all her attacks, and the first to defeat was the Flower Pot, and the weak water was the opponent of the Sun True Fire. The flower pot also wailed under the attack of the real fire and flew back into Zhun Ti's hand.

Fire overcomes gold, golden swords and golden bows are also under the power of the sun's true fire, and they are retreating one after another.

Looking at this sea of fire, Zhun Ti stretched out his hand and turned around, and took a handful of merit pool water. The huge Buddha's hand reached out to the sea of fire, and the palm of his hand turned.

The water of the merit pond, which shines with the light of merit, flows into the sea of fire like a small river, and the real fire is extinguished wherever it passes.

The remaining Sun True Fire quickly poured back, forming a three-legged golden crow, like a round of great sun volleys. They are not afraid of the merit pond water, and go towards Zhun Ti, flying golden bells and treasure umbrellas along the way. Ten thousand demons rushed behind, each holding a spiritual treasure, like a tide of beasts.

The twenty-four songs of Zhun Ti turned in unison, facing the beast tide, "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh." ”

As soon as the six-character mantra of Buddhism came out, chaos shook, and countless demon clans exploded and died. Only Jin Wu and Kunpeng are still struggling to hold on.

"Lin, Bing, Fight, Person, Both, Number, Group, Front, Line" Nuwa does not show weakness, Buddhism has a six-character Great Bright Mantra, and they also have a nine-character mantra.

Fifteen gods collided together, and a loud noise rang out, and everyone was almost deaf.

In the end, the flood is based on the Xuanmen as the authentic one, the six-character bright mantra, and it is a pity to lose.

Nuwa took this opportunity to urge the Baolian lantern, and a beam of fire shone directly at Zhun Ti's relics.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti put his eighteen hands in twos and twos, and a huge Bodhi treasure tree appeared behind him, and a Bodhi forest grew in an instant in the chaos, and there were endless Buddha lights, endless Buddha sons, and endless Buddha sounds in the forest. Nuwa was also shrouded in it, and all demons were lost in Bodhi in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Bodhi Great Array." Zhun Ti is also considered to be a means to come out, there is no way, Nuwa's spiritual treasures are too many.

Nuwa saw the lost demons and the vanishing firelight, and her heart flashed with solemnity.

"This momentum is much weaker than Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array." Nuwa said.

Zhun Ti chuckled in his heart, the demon clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

Nuwa's thousands of arms waved, and each hand condensed a star, flying above the Bodhi Great Array, forming a vast starry sky.

The two major formations stretched out, isolating all chaos, as if returning to the wilderness.

There is no Hetu Luoshu, see how you can achieve the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, Zhun Ti smiled in his heart, waved his eighteen hands, and the light of wisdom in his eyebrows and eyes was spurted, and it was in harmony with the light of Bodhi, and it was even more powerful.

Bodhi rotated, and bursts of Buddha light rose in the body of ten thousand demons, as if they were going to become a Buddha on the ground.

Nuwa doesn't have a book of Hetuluo, but she uses herself as an eye for the array, and drives the great array with her boundless mana.

Endless starlight, pressed down with terrifying pressure. The linden tree swayed, and turned into a building tree to support it. The light of the Ten Thousand Demon Buddha rises, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and supporting the operation of the large array.

Nuwa descended with one hand, and a huge star fell, smashing on top of the Bodhi Great Array.

A meteor shower fell in the chaos, and each fall of the star smashed a Bodhi tree. The linden tree will regenerate, and the stars will seem to be endless.

The more esoteric the formation, the more simple and clear it is, and what they have is the ultimate power.

The power carried by this star trembled when they saw the hearts of all the immortals in the desolation. The Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array is worthy of being one of the three major formations of the Flood Desolation, and its power is boundless.

The Bodhi Great Array was originally mainly defensive, but it didn't seem to be enough under this Star Dou Great Array. And Nuwa also saw this and added another fire. She held the lotus lamp high, and the true fire of the sun was like the waves of the sea, surging towards the Bodhi Forest.

Bodhi is gold, and fire is gold.

This fire, coupled with the falling of countless stars, directly extinguished the Bodhi Forest.

The formation was broken and Zhun Ti took a few steps back, obviously hurting.

But Nuwa didn't stop, the blood feud of the demon clan, and the resentment she had accumulated for countless years, how could it be dissipated like this.

Nuwa waved her hand, knocked down the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, pointed at the Qiankun Ding, and smashed it down at him while Zhun Ti was unprepared.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti had no time to attack, so he could only defend with all his might, and the endless Buddha light formed a series of barriers, and the relics also hung down a divine light to protect Zhun Ti.

But none of this can stop Qiankun Ding, nor can it stop Nuwa's hateful blow.

Zhun Ti knew that he couldn't stop it, and he didn't care about it, so he poured all his mana into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and hit Nuwa hard.

"Click" When Qiankun Ding hit the relics, the originally white and flawless relics immediately cracked.

"Hmm" Zhun Ti snorted, swallowing the blood that had reached his throat, and retracting the broken relic into his body.

And Nuwa's side focused on attacking, and was also hit by Qibao Miaoshu. Jiangshan Shejitu dimmed for a while, and flew back to Nuwa's body to recuperate. If the Lingbao was damaged, the owner would naturally not be easy, and Nuwa was also injured by the aftermath of the Qibao Miao Tree.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is the embodiment of the Zhun Ti body, which is the Bodhi Tree of the Five Elements of Gold, and its attack is also extremely sharp, plus the body of the same saint, it is reasonable to break the defense of Nuwa's body.

After the two were injured, it was a tacit draw, and it was not good to continue to entangle, so they each put away their magic weapons.

Seeing the end of the fight, Xi Yue immediately rushed over, "Sister, how are you?" ”

Seeing Nuwa injured, Xiyue was very heartbroken and angry.

"I'm fine." Nuwa said that saints are immortal and immortal, and at most they can cultivate for a longer time.

"Zhun Ti." Xiyue gritted her teeth. As a man, he let a woman come forward and was injured.

Xi Yue turned around and was about to rush forward.

"Sister, don't be impulsive." Nuwa grabbed Xiyue.

On the other side, the guide was next to Zhun Ti, saw Xi Yue's demeanor, took a step forward, and his attitude was self-evident.

"Why do the two Taoist friends bother to be so heavy-handed, this is for learning, just point to the end." Taiqing stood up and prepared to be a peacemaker.

"I have to meet an opponent, on a whim, I can't hold my hand, Senior Brother Lao is worried, please don't blame you." Nuwa said with a smile. Although both sides were defeated, Nuwa still won faintly. What about Lingbao, that is also strength.

"It's okay to blame the poor monks." Zhun Ti said.

"That's good, I hope the two Taoist friends don't hurt the harmony." Taiqing said.

"No, I wouldn't be." Nuwa smiled lightly.

"Since it's all right, we'll do it. The affairs of the human race are also delayed and there is no peace."

"Goodness"