Chapter 42 Fuxi is stupid, sainthood?
At this time, Nuwa glanced at Fuxi, still looking worried and worried.

After all, the secret revealed by Lin Xuan is so shocking that even Brother Fuxi might not believe it.

Fuxi is one of the top innate creatures, and his strength and talent are by no means inferior to those of Sanqing.

And if she told the truth about her death, it would only increase the uncertainty and fear in vain, so Nuwa also suppressed her thoughts and prepared to guide her slowly, maybe she could avoid the disaster.

What's more, her Xiaowa incarnation has gone to Buzhou Mountain. If she follows Lin Xuan from now on, she will definitely be able to find out a way to change her destiny and save the fate of brother Fuxi.

Seeing Nuwa's breakthrough, Fuxi also smiled excitedly and nodded happily.

However, what surprised him was why Nuwa seemed to be a changed person after she came back from Buzhou Mountain!
Moreover, after finally killing the three corpses, he actually sent the avatar out immediately, and it was in the direction of Buzhou Mountain?
Seeing this scene, Fuxi was slightly dumbfounded, feeling that his innocent sister had been abducted!

"Congratulations, sister, for your breakthrough. I wonder if you can regain the lost opportunities during this trip to Buzhou Mountain?"

Fuxi smiled and asked quickly.

Nuwa nodded slowly:

"Today's Wu Clan is really unfathomable. If you don't have the cultivation of the Holy Realm, you can't use it to your advantage. As for the chance treasure, I'm afraid I can't find it back. We'd better wait until the Zixiao Palace starts the lecture before walking into the wilderness. .”

After saying that, Nuwa paused, still worried about the other party's fate, and added:
"By the way, brother, I heard from a senior friend of mine that the biggest opportunity during this lecture in Zixiao Palace is the futon in front of Dao Ancestor."

"This is related to the identity of a disciple in the future and the status of becoming a saint."

"With my brother's strength, I must grab a place!"

Nuwa spoke slowly, her eyes filled with anticipation.If Brother Fuxi can seize the holy throne, become a registered disciple of Taoist ancestors or even a direct disciple, and achieve the status of a saint, who else can hurt him!
Upon hearing this, Fuxi also nodded solemnly, with a serious look on his face:
"Brother, remember this. I will definitely try to grab a holy place and live up to my sister's trust."

Even so, he couldn't calm down for a long time and caused quite a stir.

Fuxi was immediately extremely curious and confused as to who the senior master this girl was talking about was.

Looking at the ancient world, Nuwa has taken the lead in breaking through to the quasi-sage. Who else is worthy of showing her the secret?
For a moment, Fuxi couldn't figure it out no matter what, and was even horrified. A divine figure appeared in his mind.Could it be said that in addition to Taoist ancestor Hongjun, there was another saint and strong man in the ancient world?
hiss!
Fuxi took a deep breath and looked extremely moved.If he hadn't heard what Nuwa said with his own eyes, he would never have believed it. How could there be such a mysterious and powerful being in the ancient world, who could reveal the secrets of heaven and even predict the scene in Zixiao Palace?
If you put it this way, wouldn't it mean that even Taoist Hongjun was outclassed? In front of this mysterious senior, there is no secret at all. It's incredible!
The more Fuxi thought about it, the more he became afraid. He was frightened by his thoughts, and then he shook his head and smiled.

"Haha, maybe the girl is exaggerating. Looking at the prehistoric world, how could anyone be more powerful than Taoist Hongjun and be able to predict the secrets of Zixiao Palace? Humph, I want to see if there are six futons in front of Taozu."

Fuxi shook his head and sneered, and immediately stopped taking the matter to heart.In his opinion, Nuwa just ran to Buzhou Mountain and became dazed, perhaps because she encountered some kind of fright.On the other side, in the Sun Star Demon Court, all the demons gathered together, their aura was sluggish, and there was no trace of the arrogance of the previous expedition to Beihai.

The atmosphere was frozen to the freezing point, and all the demon kings and demon saints below were injured. In this battle between the lich and the lich, they suffered great losses.

Even the demon kings in the sky lost most of them, and even the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation could not be reproduced. There were not enough people in the Daluo and Taiyi realms.

What made all the monsters gnash their teeth and secretly resentful was that even the best innate spiritual treasures like Hetu Luoshu were lost, and they fell into the hands of the Witch Clan!
If it hadn't been for the self-explosion of the best spiritual treasures in the past two days and the final decree of Daozu, they might have ended up in Beihai and wouldn't have even been able to come back alive!

"Damn it, how can these ancestral witches be so powerful? It's incredible!"

"And what is going on with the so-called Witch Lord? Is he really more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches? How is this possible?"

"Hiss, we must find out clearly how this ant witch sect can be so much more powerful than our Demon Court. It's simply outrageous!"

For a moment, the people in Demon Court were extremely shocked, their faces were full of horror, and they were still a little shaken.

There was a bleak scene in the main hall, and the luck of the demon clan had also dropped to freezing point, completely unable to compare with when it was first established.

Thinking back to the time when their Demon Court recruited troops and horses, it was so impressive that they directly gathered the demon saints from all directions, not inferior to the twelve ancestral witches at all.Coupled with the innate treasure Chaos Bell that suppresses luck, I am afraid that it will not be long before he can surpass the twelve ancestral witches sooner or later!
However, who could have expected now that as soon as the Wu Clan was born, it would shock all the great powers in the world and press the Zhou Tianxing Formation of their demon clan to the ground and rub it together. They were not on the same level at all!

The hundreds of millions of demons below were all filled with dead souls. They collapsed and hugged each other in confusion. They almost couldn't come back. I really can't understand why the background of this witch sect is so evil and defiant, and it doesn't even live up to the Taoist ancestor's decree. !

In the end, if it hadn't been for the manifestation of Dao Ancestor, with the strength and temper of these twelve ancestral witches, they might have come to the Demon Court long ago!
Seeing this scene, Di Jun and Tai Yi also turned pale and furious.

"How could you, a Witch Clan, hide so deeply and target and ambush our Demon Court like this? One day, I will definitely pay you back thousands of times!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth, and his whole body was filled with golden crow fire.

He couldn't figure it out at all, what was going on in the Wumen, how did these reckless ancestral witches practice, and how could they all break through to the quasi-sage level without the guidance of the Taoist ancestors? They were truly evil in the extreme.

In fact, Di Jun once thought that Tiandao and Hongjun must be playing tricks on the witch clan behind the scenes, supporting the ancestral witches and secretly weakening their demon clan!
Otherwise, it makes no sense whatsoever why these powerful ancestral witches underwent such transformation!
What shocked their demon court the most was the extremely mysterious Blood Witch Lord. No one could imagine where this leader of the witch sect came from.The Witch Clan's ability to intercept Hu Demon Master Kunpeng and to ambush him in advance must have something to do with this Witch Lord.

(End of this chapter)

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