Xiaojianxian of the prehistoric and wild

Chapter 48 48. Battle of the Saints

Chapter 48 48. Battle of the Saints
Nuwa's words are very clear.

If another person came over, facing such an unreasonable woman, and she was still a saint, she would definitely choose to give in.

Just like Ye Xiao.

The most important thing, he stood in Dijiang's position, and absolutely said, don't worry, Saint Nuwa, you will take this Fuxi away, we only target Emperor Jun Taiyi, and we will never hurt innocent people.

In this way, the defeat of the Yaozu is almost a foregone conclusion.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are a group of big muscle bullies who would rather bend than bend!

So, hearing what Nuwa said, Di Jiang spoke uprightly: "Nuwa, I respect you for calling you a saint, but even if you are a saint, you can't make trouble for no reason! Although Fuxi is your elder brother, But he is also an enemy of my witch clan!"

If someone talked to Nuwa like this in normal times, she would have had a fit long ago.

But this time it was her fault.

After a moment of silence, Nuwa looked at Fuxi and said coldly, "Follow me back to Emperor Wa's Heaven."

Facing Nuwa with a cold face, Fuxi smiled wryly and shook his head: "When the monster race is alive and dead, how can I live by myself as a brother? You don't care about me. Although it is very likely to die in battle, as long as I live, I will be a monster." I can't ignore the affairs of the Yao clan's Xihuang and the Yao clan."

Seeing Fuxi with a wry smile but extremely firm eyes, Nuwa snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

After finishing speaking, Nuwa was going to take Fuxi down by force.

At this moment, two golden lights came from the west and appeared on Mount Buzhou.

"Fellow Daoist Nvwa, a sage must not easily interfere with the prehistoric affairs, but fellow Daoist has crossed the line."

Hearing this voice, Nu Wa looked at the two people who appeared in the golden light, and frowned: "Receive Zhunti? It's not up to you to take care of my affairs!"

Hearing this, Zhunti Taoist shook his head with a smile: "My friend Nuwa's words are wrong. This matter is not something poor Taoists want to take care of, but has to take care of it. A saint is detached from things and holds the way on behalf of the heavens. If every If a saint is doing whatever he wants like a fellow Taoist, isn’t this prehistoric world messed up? If fellow Taoist Nuwa insists on messing around today, don’t blame Pindao and his senior brother for stopping him one or two times. Even if it is to reason in front of the teacher, it is the fault of fellow daoist, I wonder what fellow daoist Nuwa thinks?"

Looking at the smiling Zhunti Taoist, Nuwa's eyes flashed coldly: "I just want to take him away, and you also care about it?"

Taoist Zhunti smiled slightly: "Although fellow Taoist Fuxi is the elder brother of Taoist friends, he is also a person who was robbed. Besides, fellow Taoist Fuxi entered robbing voluntarily, so why should fellow Taoist Nuwa force him? The fate of human beings. Fellow Daoist Nuwa is a fool."

As Taoist Zhunti was talking nonsense in a serious manner, Nuwa's face became more and more ugly.

Although she is not afraid of receiving Zhunti, if she insists on stopping him, she will not be able to take Fuxi away.

After a moment of silence, without any warning, Nu Wa made a sudden move, and a picture scroll with mountains, rivers and rivers flew out of her sleeve, and rolled directly towards Fuxi.

However, how could Fuxi, who knew Nuwa's temperament well, not guard against this move?
With a wry smile, Fuxi backed away quickly.

And his retreat, although not enough to avoid the Shanhe Sheji map, has already given the lead guide room to make a move.

With a wave of Taoist Zhunti's hand, the wonderful tree of seven treasures flew across the sky, blocking in front of the picture of Shanhe Sheji.

Looking at Fuxi who was standing behind the Taoist guide, Nuwa's face was gloomy: "Are you going to help them against me?"

Fuxi smiled wryly: "As a brother, I just can't leave the Yaozu."

Looking at Fuxi who had a guilty face but determined eyes, Nuwa was silent for a moment, and finally made a sudden move: "Receive and guide Zhunti!"

The red hydrangea was thrown with a wave, and it fell towards the leading Taoist. At the same time, the map of Shanhe Sheji was completely unfolded, covering the sky and rolling towards the Zhunti Taoist.

Facing the repeated obstructions of the two Jieyin Zhunti and the obsessed Fuxi, Nuwa was really angry.

Although a sage would not get angry easily, how could Nu Wa calm down when it was about his elder brother?

Nuwa struck out in anger, and she didn't dare to be careless when she received the invitation.

A small flag rose from the head of Taoist Receiving and Leading, radiating a thousand zhangs of light, and fixed the red hydrangea—the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, Baozhu of Receiving and Leading.

At the same time, Taoist Guiding gave birth to a lotus under his feet, and a golden lotus platform emerged out of thin air, protecting him and Fuxi inside.

The best innate spiritual treasure, the [-]th grade golden lotus of merit.

On the other side, in Zhunti's hand, he waved the seven-treasure tree again and again, and the seven-color brilliance swept across the sky, which also blocked the rolled-up map of mountains, rivers and society.

And as the three saints fought in anger, the armies of the two lich clans on Buzhou Mountain also began to retreat by coincidence—now Buzhou Mountain had become the battlefield of the saints, and no matter what, the Lich War could no longer be fought.

Although the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were unwilling, they had no choice but to retreat in order not to let the Wu Clan Erlang die in the aftermath of the fight between the saints.

As for Di Jun and the others, their mood at this moment can only be described as the rest of their lives.

Soon, only the three saints who were fighting were left on Buzhou Mountain, and even Fu Xi had already retreated to the heaven with Di Jun and the others under the cover of Jie Yin Zhun Ti.

However, although there were only three saints left in the arena, Nu Wa had obviously become really angry.

Even though the liches and monsters had withdrawn their troops, even though Fuxi had withdrawn to the Heavenly Court and her life was safe, she still had no intention of giving up.

Now she just wants to kill these two guys.

If it wasn't for the reception Zhunti, Fuxi would have been captured by her and brought back to Wahuangtian.

Although the Lich has stopped fighting now, with the current situation, it is only a matter of time before the war starts again.

Judging from this battle, although the gap in strength between the Yaozu and the Wuzu is not very great, if they really fight to the end, the Wuzu will definitely win.

So, how can she rest assured that Fuxi stays in Yaozu?
Although the purpose of Jieyin Zhunti at the beginning was to stop Nuwa, but she has been beaten violently by Nuwa on the head, and gradually became angry in her heart.

Everyone is a saint, do you really think we are afraid of you?
Therefore, with the passage of time, Jieyin Zhunti also began to make all-out efforts.

Then they found out.
When they didn't attack with all their strength, they were pressed on the head by Nuwa and beat them violently, but now they are still pressed on the head and beaten violently by Nuwa when they tried their best!
Of course, none of this matters.

As Nuwa and Jieyin Zhunti began to attack with all their strength-this was the three saints' all-out shots, the scene
Anyway, Ye Xiao and his party have been hiding as far away as possible.

They can still see the Lich clan fighting against each other.

Now that the three sages who have played the real fire are fighting, it would be too deadly to continue watching.

This time I really want to slip away.

(End of this chapter)

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