Buzz –

Moo –

The sound of the Tao runs through the heavens and the earth, and the huge goddess phantom towers between the sky and the earth, overlooking all living beings and looking up at the heavenly firmament.

Posture of a saint!

Manifest it in the world today!

That kind of beauty can't be spoken, that kind of majesty doesn't dare to look at it directly, cloud sideburns, feather coat and body, mysterious rhyme, and thousands of gases.

The saint Nuwa suddenly appeared in the world, and all the three thousand worlds in the flood and the three thousand worlds felt the sage's anger, and countless living beings all fell to the ground, and countless monks were trembling at this moment!

In the heavenly court, the Jade Emperor was furious and ordered thousands of heavenly generals to investigate who dared to anger the Holy Mother of the Human Race and the saint of heaven and earth, and the heavenly court would severely punish him;

On a majestic mountain filled with golden light in Xiniu Hezhou, the corners of the old men sitting by the lotus pond showed a chuckle on the corner of their mouths, and one of the slightly younger old men sighed lightly and said:

"The Daomen has been thriving for so long, and finally waited for me to appear. Brother, I'll go and arrange it more. ”

Another gray-haired old man wearing a cloth bag robe, but with a little elegant and calm style, shook his head and said, "No, it's too hasty." ”

"Senior brother, if we don't fight with them, how can we fight the three Qings that have been melted out of one gas?"

"If we fight with them, the hard work of these Yuan Guilds will be in vain. ”

These two masters said a word, and their words were slightly biased, and they actually began to intersect and sit and talk about the Tao.

Golden lotus flowers floated out of the lotus pond, and these two people talked about the Tao, but they gave endless benefits to the other cultivators on this mountain.

The figures cultivating all over this high mountain did not dare to take the golden lotus, and only because the lotus flower fell on them, they bowed in the direction of the lotus pond, and then hurriedly meditated and realized.

In the southern Ganbu Continent, the clouds have been integrated into the earth, and although few people in the whole world can perceive the power of the saints, they all feel that the day is much lower, and the air seems to have become much more stuffy.

Kunlun Mountain, in the solemn and elegant Yuxu Palace, dozens of Taoists sat cross-legged, listened to the wonderful Dao Baoyin, each had a comprehension, and turned a blind eye to the majesty of the saints who appeared between heaven and earth.

On Jinao Island, in the clear Biyou Palace, more than 100 saint disciples drank and had fun, and the phantom on the high seat looked at the lively situation below with a smile, and shook his head gently.

Da Chitian, in the small Dao Hall in the Dao Realm, the Xuandu Archmage couldn't sit still again, like a boil growing on the futon under his buttocks, and he kept moving there.

The Taiji diagram under the seat rotated slightly, and the old man's eyes opened slightly, with a slight contemplation in his eyes.

After a while, the old man waved out a divine light, and the divine light disappeared, as if it was incorporated and assimilated by heaven and earth, but the virtual image of Nuwa under the anger gradually began to calm down.

North Ju Luzhou, on a low hill outside the Xuanyuan Tomb.

Yuding Zhenren, who had been hiding his figure, opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusions, and he looked at the phantom between heaven and earth for a moment.

Then, Yuding Zhenren just slowly closed his eyes, and didn't say or do anything, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The three figures who had just rushed into the Miasma Lake suddenly paused, changed their faces one by one, and looked south.

Needless to say, when the Dao rhyme with the anger of the saint swept through the world, the three demon ancestors immediately stopped their movements, and withdrew from the Miasma Lake with a little panic, feeling this saint rhyme.

The three ancestors looked at each other, wondering what was going on, why the saint was so angry.

When the saint is angry, the world is turned upside down, if the saint fights, this desolation and destruction will not be a problem!

In the depths of the Miasma Lake, the girl in yellow also stopped, and her big smart eyes blinked, I don't know what happened.

"Why is the great god Nuwa angry? Who provoked her?"

The girl in yellow muttered half a sentence, Yang Jian also felt this saintly rhyme in the gourd, and while she was frightened, her heart was inexplicably a little agitated.

This is the saint!

It's not a rumor, it's not a myth of later generations, it's a real immortal and immortal saint!

It would be great if he could be outside the gourd at this time, outside the Xuanyuan Tomb! If you look up, you can admire the majesty of the saint, which is an excellent tempering for the Dao heart!

Wait a minute, Nuwa...... Nuwa's wrath?

Yang Jian's eyes widened, he sat at the bottom of the gourd and was silent, and then slapped his forehead.

It's so dead, how can you start the gods now? I haven't had time to find out what is manipulating behind my back, it's like this...... Here we go.

It's just that I'm in prison now, and I can just think about how to get out, and there's nothing I can do to get out.

"Senior, let's discuss, how about letting me go out and have a look?"

The senior in Yang Jian's mouth snorted and muttered: "Those three old demons are still waiting there, if you don't come out, I don't want to protect you any more." Your master, you really don't know the hearts of good people!"

Why did you get involved with your master again?

Could it be that this senior and her master have some ancient and ancient flowers under the moon, and in the end, the master failed the beauty?

Yang Jian's brain made up a record of love and hatred in the wilderness, and then shook his head, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

That Dao rhyme is gradually fading, in fact, it is only a few moments before and after the appearance of this saint Dao rhyme, but the sentient beings can't stand the pressure of the saint, and they feel that time is going too slowly.

Yang Jian pondered carefully who had soothed the anger of the Nuwa Sage, but the girl in yellow sighed, seeming rather disappointed.

"I thought there was a good show to watch, but in the end I was still so restrained. ”

Yang Jian: ......

Yes, this is still the Lord who fears that the world will not be chaotic.

Except for a few top powers, and Yang Jian, a person from later generations who had the foresight and probably knew what was going on, no one knew who made Nuwa Niangniang's anger calm down a little.

It was because of the words of the old man in the Great Red Heaven Taoist Temple that the Nuwa Sage could hold back his anger, but as for what the content of those words was, no one else could know.

In a few moments, the virtual image of the goddess between heaven and earth turned into clouds and mist, condensed on Nanzhou, and it rained heavily.

Among the thousands of iron horsemen galloping on the land of Nanzhou, the emperor who was fierce and fierce laughed in the rain, and the horsemen escorted the civil and military officials, and went towards the Shengcheng of Nanzhou.

It's just that no one with great magical powers has noticed that the smile of this human emperor seems to be full of all kinds of deep meanings.

Even if the Manchu Dynasty is a military general, how many people can understand the smile of the king at this time?

......

The power of the saint came and went quickly, but in half a day, the flood was already spreading.

The Son of Heaven of the Terran Mortal Dynasty - many monks are still accustomed to calling him the co-master, when he was in the palace to congratulate Nuwa, he saw that the goddess Nuwa was like a clear and jade person, and looked like a celestial person, and even mentioned a poem, and his words were quite explicit, blaspheming the saint.

The sage Nuwa, who was originally a guest in the Huoyun Cave, returned to the dojo, and felt that when she saw the poems written on the pink wall, how could she not be angry?

Nuwa Niangniang is the Holy Mother of the Terran Race, and the Human Emperor is really impatient to make a mockery.

As soon as the saint was angry, he immediately wanted to ambush millions of corpses and wash the city of Chaoge in blood, but the way of heaven blocked it, and Nuwa Niangniang saw at a glance that Emperor Xin still had twenty-eight years of unresolved qi, and the matter was related to the catastrophe that followed, so she had to endure it for the time being, and did not kill this ignorant human emperor.

Of course, this is only a relatively 'official' statement, and the meaning of it is profound, and it should not be expressed too much, so as not to be angered by the saints.

Yang Jian thought many times about where he should be and what he should do when the God Tribulation began.

He even thought that if the king was not so unreasonable, he could also mention a few words about the king and mess up the arrangement of the gods;

I also thought about whether I could take advantage of Nuwa Niangniang's anger to get in touch with the saint and earn a little benefit;

What's more, Yang Jian has always felt that he will stay with his mother and little sister and enjoy the joy of family before the catastrophe......

But he never expected it!

When the God Tribulation came, he was trapped in a gourd by himself, and fell into the hands of an enemy who obviously had some vendetta against the teachings!

Who is going to reason with this!

Yang Jian sighed a few times in his heart, he was still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, but at this time, he also wanted to go out as soon as possible, get the Xuangui Relic as soon as possible, improve his strength as soon as possible, and go to Fengshen as soon as possible to make some arrangements.

"This senior...... Ahem, fairy, can you let me out and see you?"

"Yo," the girl in yellow chuckled, and asked with some teasingness, "Did you come up with this?" and called me a fairy. You're a mess of seniority and no etiquette. ”

Yang Jian was suddenly speechless, coughed twice, and sneered: "Listening to the voice of the fairy, it is definitely not the person with a wrinkled face, naturally it is necessary to call the fairy to show respect." ”

"Rhetoric, stay inside, those three old demons haven't left yet. ”

"Where is the fairy taking me?"

"Don't you want to take the relics of the Xuan Turtle?" the girl in yellow snorted, "The treasures that our three sisters couldn't take away with all their efforts, I want to see them today, why do you have to go!"

Yang Jian was silent, thinking about it in his heart, but he quieted down, waiting for the girl in yellow to greet him.

After about an hour, the three demon ancestors who were guarding by the Miasma Lake left in a hurry, and the girl in yellow was a little confused, so she just pinched her waist and scolded: "These three old demons are really cowardly, they don't dare to come in to investigate, so they just walked away!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he understood in his heart that this must be Nuwa Niangniang who sacrificed the demon flag, and the demons had to go to Nuwa Palace to meet him.

Presumably, the two remaining demons in Xuanyuan's tomb, Daji and Ximei'er, have also set off for Nuwa Niangniang's drive, and there is no chance to 'kill them easily'.

It's messed up, it's messed up, it's all messed up.

Yang Jian was feeling anxious, but he heard a sentence from outside the gourd: "Since they are all gone, this fairy will give you a chance." Your intelligence has been praised by my sister, but I think you are a straw bag. If you can guess who I am, it doesn't hurt if I let you go. ”

"Fairy, this is a little embarrassing junior. ”

Yang Jian sighed, the girl in yellow just snorted proudly, but Yang Jian added.

"The fairy must be a person from the Dao Sect, most of them are from the sect of interception, and they are the same generation as my teacher, and they can deter the ancestors of the three demon clan's quasi-saint cultivators, and they are by no means ordinary and unknown. ”

The girl in yellow listened quietly, Yang Jian said so much, can she guess who she is.

Even if you guess correctly, it's a blind cat and a dead mouse!

Yang Jian was indeed thinking quickly at the moment, integrating these messages, and finally targeting a few powerful fairies who intercepted the sect.

Sanxiao, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit.

Among them, the Turtle Spirit Virgin is the most likely, because this place is the resting place of the turtle, and there may be something useful for her.

But this fairy mentioned 'sister' twice, and when he threatened the power of the demon clan before, he was also fierce and terrifying.

"Could it be...... Is it the famous Three Immortals Island Fairy?"

Yang Jian heard the master mention that among the three skies, Yunxiao is gentle and dignified, Fanghua is peerless, Qiongxiao is eccentric and acts strangely, and Bixiao is Zhong Xiu and wise, and quite strategic.

The woman in yellow still opened her mouth and didn't slow down, and Yang Jian said again: "But, Uncle Qiongxiao?"