Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 92: Hongjun is cracked, and Honghuang cannot be understood anymore

As soon as the Demon Court's decree came out, an undercurrent surged, and many demons were lurking in the corners of the East China Sea and the wilderness, ready to attack.

Kunwu and Kaiming Beast also took the order and led a group of elite soldiers down the mountain in great excitement, not giving the human race a chance to survive.

The two demons tore apart the space and came to a pinnacle in the void, their eyes fiercely scanning the tribe below.

"Hmph, what nonsense is the merit of creating a human being? Such a weak race can only give me monsters as blood food and kill them for me."

In an instant, demonic energy surged into the sky, sweeping across the sky, creating a scene of destruction.

Seeing the army of locusts crushing away, Kunwu looked ferocious and smiled in triumph.

boom!
However, at this moment, before taking a step, a magnificent pressure enveloped the field, like a shadow and haze, emerging in the hearts of the demons, and they were instantly dragged into eternal hell, extremely cold.

hiss--

Kunwu and Kaiming Beast were frightened and trembling all over, as if they were being targeted by the Chaos Demon God.

escape!
This extremely frightening thought emerged and swept through the whole body, making all the demons' legs numb and scared to death.

It's so terrifying. Behind this tribe, there is such a powerful force that defies the heavens.

Bang!
The aura was crushing, carrying the power of destruction.

In an instant, a blood mist rose up, and then, before the demons could figure out the situation, they saw that the two demon saints Kunwu and Yuanshen exploded, and they were already two cold food!

hiss--

This shocking scene was reflected in the suddenly shrinking eyes of the monsters, which was extremely shocking and terrifying.

"It's too scary. The human race is in great danger. Run away!"

Boom!

As the indifferent pressure swept away, the field returned to tranquility, and everyone walked very peacefully.

At this time, Nuwa's cold voice without emotion or anger lingered in the air, and she walked away with a flick of her sleeves.

"Bring these two gifts over, Lin Xuan should be satisfied."

When she left, she had a soft light in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

And ever since I enjoyed the cumin barbecue by the stream, it has been unforgettable. It has been a long time since I tasted such delicious food.

Swah——

The figure disappeared from the spot, and a thought spread throughout the world.

No one would have thought that the extremely powerful Demon Saint would be just a delicious ingredient in front of him.

In the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, the blood-robed Taoist looked away, with a shocked and moved expression on his face, and his brows were full of murderous aura.

The Ancestor of Styx was alone. He couldn't figure it out even though he was thinking hard. He was extremely shocked.

"Another saint is born. How did she do it? Why can't I do it? What's the gap?"

The blood-robed Taoist paced back and forth, shaking his head unwillingly.

If I had known earlier, I would have gone to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture. I never thought I would miss such an important sage's teaching.

In the view of Ancestor Minghe, the reason why Saint Nuwa could rise against the odds must be due to the guidance of Ancestor Hongjun.

At the same time, there was no peace in Zixiao Palace.

In the dull and closed door, Taoist Hongjun's face was cold, and he was calculating and deducing silently, his eyes full of solemnity and gloom.

The actions of the twelve ancestral witches and the appearance of the witch sect caught him off guard, and the third lecture of Zixiao Palace was far from achieving the desired effect.

Not to mention recruiting disciples and preaching the gospel, the Wu Clan had snatched away the vital thing of Hongmeng Purple Qi. "Why can't even I see through the current Wumen? There seems to be some inexplicable terror behind it."

Hongjun's face was livid and he was quite unconvinced, "Now that things have happened, how should we guide Nuwa and Sanqing to ascend the holy path?"

He was dazed and confused, and his brows furrowed more and more. This feeling of being disrupted by others was very unpleasant and beyond his control.

But at this moment, an incredible fluctuation appeared. Even if they were isolated from the boundless sea of ​​chaos, it still made people's hearts tremble, and they could not believe it to the extreme.

"Hiss, this, how is this possible? Nuwa's disciple actually became enlightened without even having the foundation to become a saint?"

Hongjun took a deep breath and was completely moved.

Even though he was the Taoist ancestor, he was extremely shocked at this moment, as if he had seen an incomprehensible picture.

What kind of evil talent is it that can take the ultimate step without the need of Hongmeng Purple Qi?

For a moment, Hongjun was full of surprises, with a complex look on his face, and a little helpless. Why did things always go against his wishes? There was nothing to worry about!

"Hmph, but now that Nuwa's disciples have broken through, maybe Sanqing and Dijun will be faster too. Let's wait and see what happens. This chess game is becoming more and more interesting."

Hongjun snorted coldly, calmed down again, his eyes were deep, lingering with the divine light of heaven, overlooking the eternity of time and space.

The general trend of heaven is unchangeable. Nuwa still took the lead in proving the truth under such unfavorable circumstances, which is an excellent proof.

Thinking of this, Hongjun regained his confidence and had a plan in mind.No matter how the witch dances happily, they are just a slightly bigger grasshopper after all, and there will always be a time to settle the scores.

"I would like to see how you, as the protector of the human race, can fight against the sky." Hongjun smiled jokingly and shook his head coldly, as if he had seen the beautiful scene of the destruction of the Wumen.

What made him the most outraged and unreasonable was the identity of this guardian. An unknown ant existed, and he was worthy of meddling in the merits of the human race. He was really looking for death.

Boom!
At this time, Lin Xuan's indifferent and extraordinary figure was sitting on the Diaoyutai in the back mountain, with the Hongmeng fishing rod swinging in his hand. After a while, he had already achieved fruitful results.

After the arduous struggle and fighting, leisure and entertainment are often needed to reconcile the tired body and mind. After all, the donkeys in the production team do not dare to work so hard.

Lin Xuan sighed with emotion and exclaimed in relief: "Miss Xiaowa has finally achieved enlightenment. Her talent is truly monstrous. I even thought about having the opportunity to give her a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi."

He looked away, his expression calm.

As his cultivation and Pangu bloodline continued to be explored and inspired, he had long known that Miss Xiaowa was the Holy Mother Nuwa.

At first, he was extremely surprised, guessing the other party's intention to approach him.

In the end, I was relieved. It didn't matter. Nothing could disrupt the rhythm of my cultivation and enlightenment.

Women will only interfere with the speed of their own expansion. Thinking so much will only increase their worries. The Wu Clan will just do it if they don't accept it.

Moreover, he had the Qiankun Cauldron in his heart, and he was the one who should have felt guilty.

hum-

I have something in my mind, and I see it every day. A beautiful figure appears in front of my eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Lin Xuan is indeed here. He is so comfortable and carefree, so enviable. I would like to congratulate you on taking another room."

Nuwa smiled and nodded, her tone slightly sour, making people puzzled.

Lin Xuan stood up to greet him, took the materials skillfully, and set up a bonfire. After a while, the fragrance of grease spread for ten miles.

"This is……"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the roasted meat in his hand. It was clearly a powerful demon saint, and it was very heavy. "Miss Xiaowa, why do you have to go to such an extent? We have our own way to deal with the enemies of the Wumen."

Nuwa shook her head and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm just cooking two jackals, tigers and leopards. Don't you want to cook a delicious feast for me?"

Lin Xuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)