Chapter 782: Nuwa Mends the Heavens and Becomes Holy in Armor (3) (Page 1/1)

"Boom!!"

Two rainbow rays of light crashed down, directly smashing the blood pool of the River Styx.

However, Styx did not have the slightest anger, and there was only fear on his face.

The rainbow light slowly dissipated, revealing the appearance of two of them, who were the two great powers who played Nuwa and Fuxi before.

"Styx...... Meet the two court pillars, Crimson and White Mist, ...... "Styx didn't care about the injuries in his body, and knelt directly in front of the two.

Mo Chen's previous guess was correct, these two people were indeed Haohua Realm cultivators, and they were two of the four court pillars in the Fushen Dingzun.

"You're a fast runner. "'Nuwa' opened her arms, and her beautiful and soft body twisted and swelled in the blink of an eye.

Snort!!

Bright red divine soul power erupted from her body, turning into a blood mist in the sky, converging into a blood-colored spike crown above her head and slowly turning.

The remaining blood mist entangled and condensed under her, and in the blink of an eye, a giant throne of flesh and blood with a height of more than ten meters formed along the lower half of her snake body.

"Do you know how long you'll have to wait if you want to put on your armor again next time?"

Crimson was impatient, and her ten fingers quickly lengthened and sharpened, turning into hideous monster claws, and kept tapping on the throne, making a piercing tinkling sound.

"Hiss hiss!!"

And the white fog on the side also swelled rapidly.

Sharp ice spikes burst out of his back, forming pairs of icy spike wings.

His legs also froze into white ice, and then shattered with a thud.

His whole body from the waist down, and the lower half of his body completely turned into a cloud of white-gold ice mist.

Ice mist took his place in the lower half of his body, dragging a long tail in which a little silver star shone brightly.

"Everything went without the slightest error, except ......for you," Bai Mist's golden eyes narrowed slightly, and Styx felt that his blood was stagnant, almost suffocating.

This is a kind of psychological oppression, as a permanent realm, he has long been unable to breathe air to maintain his life, but it is this look in the white mist that reminds him of desperate fear.

"I ...... I...... I ......" Styx was momentarily speechless, and the intense pressure made his mind almost stagnate.

"That's enough!" Bai Mist shouted angrily, and the surrounding palaces shattered, "If it weren't for the fact that the process of putting on armor needs to be exactly the same as that of the ancient times, you should have died a long time ago! ”

"Indeed, in the woodland, the major formations arranged by the Venerable Lord are intact, why was that young man able to break in, if this point cannot be clarified, I am afraid that this kind of problem will appear next time in armor. Crimson thought to herself.

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The territory of the Eastern Emperor, in the Fengjia Library.

The ink dust came to the deepest depths, where every book was as tall as a person, and it was extremely wide and heavy.

However, for Mo Chen, he didn't need to turn it with his hands at all, he just needed to be contaminated with the power of his soul.

Ink Dust sat in mid-air, looking at the pages of the book that flew by quickly, and after flipping through several huge books, he finally found what he wanted to know.

"Clothed in armor, clothed in the garments of the saints, doing the things of the saints, and doing what they say and do, they are the reappearance of the saints in mythology, covering the heavens, and making your deeds look like the other, so that the world cannot tell the difference between the two.

Everyone in the world says that the six saints have died out, but through our devastating blood divination, we know that the saints have disappeared, but the holy throne still exists, and there are only six holy seats in the whole heaven and earth, yin, moon, kun, east, south, and water.

The holy throne does not fall, and the road to sanctification is cut off, and only by performing the gift of armor and deceiving heaven and earth can we regain the holy throne. ”

"I see. Ink Dust slowly closed the huge book, and after reading the full explanation of the armor, combined with what Styx had said to him earlier, he immediately connected all the events together.

The saints of heaven and earth, from ancient times to the present, have only six saints. But now that the six saints are gone, the world is so big, although there are very few creatures at the peak of Haohua Realm, it is not nothing.

Everyone was stuck in this line and could not cross.

This is the case with the four pillars of the court.

For this reason, many great powers can think of a trick, which is to do exactly the same things and say exactly the same things in exactly the same place, at exactly the same point in time, with exactly the same people.

All the details are the same as what the Six Saints did in ancient times, so that they can deceive the heavens and the earth and achieve the result of regaining the holy throne, which is the so-called 'armor'.

The few people who supported the gods and fixed the dignity before were repeating what the Eastern Emperor Nuwa did to mend the heavens back then, and any details were copied as they were, but they didn't want Mochen to break in and break the armor situation, and finally failed.

"No wonder they dressed up as saints, Fuxi, and even the River Styx, these ancient powerhouses all came when Nuwa was mending the sky, although I don't know how the people who supported the gods knew these ancient details, but fortunately, they didn't succeed. Mo Chen's scalp was a little numb, if he didn't just enter the game this time, and the armor of the gods and honors was successful, he really didn't know how the Feng family should deal with it.

"The matter of putting on armor must be extremely labor-intensive, just to adjust the time to the ancient times, it requires extremely strong formation control, but it is not something that can be prepared in a while, so if they fail this time, they can not worry. ”

Mochen pondered. In fact, it is true that for this armor operation, Fushen Dingzun dispatched a lot of manpower, consumed a lot of spirit stones and material resources, and even sacrificed two formation mages to stabilize the time formation.

I thought it was a foolproof action, but I didn't expect to be broken into by the ink dust, and now it was all in vain, and if I wanted to put on the armor again for a while, it would take at least a few years to do it, and the right time for divination would be.

Therefore, the inner body of Fushen Dingzun also temporarily gave up this idea, and handed it over to some elders to constantly monitor, and then make a decision when the time is ripe.

In the library cabinet, Mochen put the giant book back on the bookshelf and took out a giant book again.

This book is unique, the cover solemnly has a flesh-and-blood eyeball, which is still turning as if it is alive, as if it is extremely frightened and uncomfortable.

He was just about to open the book, when suddenly a spirit rune in the ring burst into flames.

"Huh?" Ink Dust was puzzled, and took out the spirit rune, and a familiar voice came from the ashes.

"Mo Chen, the Transcontinental Great Array has been captured by us, the reinforcements of the Moral Saint Sect have arrived, and the situation has stabilized, if you need to use the Great Array, come quickly. ”

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