Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

"Chu Feng fellow daoist, I use a top-grade Xiantian spirit treasure, would you give me such a small piece?"

Nuwa narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Feng coldly.

Pick, this one is too picky, right? ? ? ?

Don't talk about creating humans with such a thing, and pinching the belly of your fingers is not enough?

Now Chu Feng asked her to use such a bit of soil to create a human being?

To play? ? ?

"Uh! Nuwa fellow daoist, you don't know something."

"This Nine Heavens breath soil is refined from the essence of Xiantian Mao soil. Just one piece of Nine Heavens breath soil can transform thousands of waters and mountains."

"So, there is no need to be too wasteful, right?"

Chu Feng said with a smile.

Immediately after throwing the soil on the ground, the small cluster of soil originally began to extend indefinitely, and before a moment, it turned out to be like a mountain.

Seeing this, Nuwa did not hesitate, and directly took the rootless water, condensed a ball, and plunged into the soil of Nine Heavens.

The vast mountains turned into an extremely soft appearance in an instant.

Nuwa put out his white jade hand, went to a piece of mud, and flew up and down with his fingers, squeezing it a few times like Chu Feng, and infiltrating Five Elements.

Suddenly, on the ground, a human race very similar to Chu Feng appeared.

His eyes changed slightly, not sluggish, but extremely intelligent, and he opened his mouth to Nuwa: "I have seen the mother god."

Nuwa was overjoyed. Following the appearance of own, he received dozens of women one after another.

The spirit of Five Elements enters it.

The people around sitting in Lotus Position are actually feeling the Xiantian law.

To say that the first batch of human races are indeed extremely powerful in comprehension, and they can comprehend Cultivation Technique just after they were born.

Nuwa kept squeezing the clay figurines until the late stage reached the late stage, and even made a random figure.

But even so, it is extremely exhausting.

Immediately, muddy water splashed from the white toes, and they were thrown towards the surroundings. On the ground, hundreds of human races appeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Nuwa was delighted, and within a moment, there were tens of thousands of people in the Heavenly Dao sect.

Slightly raised his eyes, paused, and slowly ascending to the sky, a deep voice resounded through the clouds.

"This Nuwa, entrusted by Heavenly Dao, was enlightened by the Heavenly Dao Sect Leader Chu style, and built the human race. After 48,000 years, it finally became a line."

"From then on, I am the mother god of the human race, the Fukuze human race."

Suddenly, the terrifying merit fell from the sky, and the golden lotus surged.

The terrifying power of merit, divided into two, merged into Chu Feng and Nuwa's body.

The remaining little stars shrouded the flesh of the first human races in the world.

However, Chu Feng was a little depressed.

With such a vast amount of merit, it stands to reason that it can directly overthrow the merit of Sage's Realm.

As a result, he couldn't use it at all.

But Nuwa's whole body is exuding wisps of Taoist rhyme. For a time, the celestial sound is curled up, and the terrifying purple aura blends into the whole body to achieve the position of Sage.

It can be regarded as the third Sage among the prehistoric.

The power of terror swept thousands of miles around.

Gradually, the golden lotus dispersed, and Nuwa stood in front of Chu Feng, exuding the breath of Sage.

However, it is a bit smaller than the Master Tongtian.

Even so, the human races around him were creeping on the ground and shivering.

Even those with poor strength have already begun to bleed.

Seeing this, Nuwa quickly put the vastness into his body.

If this human race was just created, if Nuwa was accidentally destroyed, it would be too coke!

"Congratulations to Nuwa fellow daoist, for gaining this merit and achieving the position of Sage."

Chu Feng slowly stepped forward and said with a light smile.

Nuwa frowned, and just as she had just been sanctified, she deduced Chu Feng's future past.

However, it was directly interrupted by an extremely soft force.

There is no doubt that the master of this power must be Chu Feng in front of him.

You know, Nuwa now is Sage.

It's not easy for this person to be able to forcibly interrupt Sage's deduction!

Right now, the look in Chu Feng's eyes also began to change a bit more.

...

At the same time, Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were red, with a cold face, he knocked the tea cup beside him directly to the ground, and gritted his teeth and said: "How is it possible that even Nuwa's feathered egg-born generation can be holy?"

"Impossible, impossible!"

If the Lord Tongtian became holy before himself, that would be fine.

After all, the Master Tongtian himself is not bad, he is also one of the Sanqing, and coupled with the teachings of Chu Feng, sanctification is a matter of course.

But Nuwa is different, this Nuwa is not transformed by Pangu god-tier.

Now he became holy before himself?

This... is simply too much.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of Styx poked out his head slightly and murmured: "Making man to be holy?"

"Create a race and become holy with vast merits?"

"In that case, why don't I give it a try?"

At this point, the ancestor of the Styx raised his hand slightly, and a thick Magic power surged out. In the vast sea of ​​blood, he took out a bloody water, penetrated into the fierce aura, and refined the human form.

I saw that a humanoid creature resembling a human race with dark red pupils suddenly appeared in front of the Ancestor Styx.

"Isn't it just building a race?"

"This building race should take the pleasure of slaughter and slaughter the human race, and the name is Shura."

Just finished saying this, but seeing Shura in front of her, she suddenly got up and turned to attack the ancestor of Styx.

After all, the Shura clan established by the ancestors of the Styx was refined with no regrets, tainted blood, and fierce aura. People are attacking.

Ancestor Styx suddenly burst into anger in his eyes, and with a big wave of his hand, the Shura that had just been created in front of him turned into blood and dissipated in an instant.

"Isn't there any wisdom?"

Ancestor Styx's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the void coldly, with an extremely ugly expression.

After a while, there was a glimmer of coldness in the corners of the mouth, and there was no spiritual wisdom, so I could create a new spiritual wisdom.

Three souls and seven souls naturally require three souls and seven souls to condense.

Immediately, she spoke to the Princess Iron Fan beside her and said, "Go and call your brothers and sisters, and I have a great opportunity to send them."

Upon hearing this, Princess Tiefan's expression was also hesitant.

Having seen the scene just now, she is so smart, would she not know how the ancestor of Styx paid attention!

It's not that I want to squeeze the soul out of my life, and then practice it, which has reached the point of building a brand-new race.

But can such a race really be recognized by Heavenly Dao?

Isn't such a fierce means going against heaven and harmony?

Immediately, Princess Iron Fan frowned slightly, and whispered: "Father, do you want to emulate Nuwa Sage? Create a new race???"

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