Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Feel the surging quasi-sage breath of Nuwa.

Fuxi, who was sitting under the Shenhuo Parasol Tree, couldn't help but feel happy.

His attack on the quasi-sage has also reached a critical time.

I saw the masterpiece of Parasol Tree Qin Guanghua in front of Shenhuo.

The avenue of fire burns blazingly, reflecting most of Penglai.

In the meantime, there are rhythms one after another, resonating with the heaven and the earth, endlessly.

"Sacrifice!"

I feel that I cannot enter the Avenue of Fire and the Avenue of Music.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi in the body is also thoroughly refined and blended into the whole body.

Fuxi sacrificed the Qiankun Ding given by Styx, and evolved the Qiankun Dao.

Originally, Fuxi's understanding of Qiankun Dao was obscure and simple, but now it is like a blessing to the soul, with a new understanding.

Day and night intertwine, Yin & Yang revolved, and the mysterious avenue of the universe finally evolved.

The endless sacred fire gathered, the sound of rhythm gathered, and it was actually integrated into this universe.

"It's done!"

Fuxi was overjoyed, and a layer of shackles in his body was clashed. The breath of Cultivation Base, which was difficult to get in, was rising at this time.

boom!

The quasi-sage breath swept across Penglai and went hand in hand with Nuwa.

Penglai, add another quasi-sage!

The quasi-sages came out, and the prehistoric shook, and the mighties all felt it.

Especially Penglai, who has advanced to two quasi-sages at the same time, is even more noticeable.

Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had a foreboding about this.

It's just that he felt the strength of Nuwa's breath, and his heart was unavoidable.

If it weren't for Styx to seize the opportunity, this Nuwa should be his disciple.

As Nuwa Fuxi advanced to the quasi-sage, everyone in the Penglai Closed Door Training all left the customs.

This time is not just for celebration, but also more important things.

Zu Long Yuanfeng is full of spirit, full of state, and the quasi-sage aura has been consolidated for many years.

Even though the dragon and phoenix tribes are currently lacking in aura, relying on Penglai's aura and abundant Spiritual Qi, these two quasi-sages are also successful in cultivation.

The Phoenix Dance Snow Pool, both of which are the peak Realm of Daluo Jinxian, are only one step away from the quasi-sage.

Among them, Xuechi's body was concealed with the magical powers of the sea of ​​blood and the laws of space.

As for the phoenix dance, its Phoenix divine fire has been perfectly integrated with the lunar yin and yuehua. As a descendant of Yuanfeng, the overall strength is not as good as the snow pool, but it is not far away.

Almost at the same time, the connection between Penglai and the sea of ​​blood was opened.

The four Ashura kings came across the void.

These four are the pinnacles of Da Luo Jinxian, each body is incomparably tyrannical, with amazing Blood Qi, and even tyrannical aura.

"Master has his destiny, send me to the battlefield to support the 12th Ancestor Witch, now is the time!"

Nuwa was ordered by Styx to lead the Penglai group to Bu Zhou Mountain with the space node and rush to the Lich Battlefield.

As for the disciples of Kong Xuan and White Tiger, their strength is at the top level, and they are not qualified to participate in this battle. They can only stay in Penglai and wait for the outcome of the battle.

Penglai and his party set off from the Wu Clan of Buzhou Mountain, and even if they did not deliberately make public, their momentum was amazing.

The four quasi-saints traveled, and the breath swept thousands of miles away.

Especially Fuxi Nuwa, who refines the grand and purple qi, envelops the purple qi with its breath, which is very mysterious.

Except for the four quasi-sages, the others are only one opportunity away from the quasi-sages, and they are also powerful in the prehistoric state.

When the Witches learned the news, they were all refreshed.

Although their sage was in the Closed Door Training and could not participate in the war, they had sent powerful disciples. The danger of the Wu Clan was a turning point!

Taijun Taiyi sensed Nuwa Fuxi’s breakthrough quasi-sage and the approach of their group. His eyes were condensed, and the assassin was pained. It could not be better.

It's just that the vitality of these ancestral witches is really tenacious.

Especially the ancestral witches take care of each other, whoever can't hold it, the rest will not hesitate to block the sword at all to get a respite for them.

"Shoot!"

Nuwa Fuxi exploded at speed, turning into two rays of light to rush towards the eastern battlefield.

Zulong Yuanfeng rushed to the direction of the northern battlefield.

The four great Ashura kings and the Fengwu Snow Pool rushed towards the southern battlefield.

The demon clan in the Eastern Battlefield has Donghuang Taiyi, who is the strongest.

In the northern battlefield, there is an emperor who presides over the overall situation, which is also extremely powerful.

Only in the southern battlefield, the demon clan showed a slight lack of strength, so Penglai used quantity to compensate for quality in order to contend.

Among them, the snow pool has important tasks.

I saw her using the supernatural powers of the twinkling space, came to the southern battlefield at the fastest speed, sacrificed a golden battle of mixed yuan, and sprinkled three lights of divine water towards the witches.

Nourished by the Three Lights of Divine Water, the four great ancestor witches who were originally physically devastated recovered at the fastest speed.

Then Xuechi went to the northern battlefield again, following the same pattern.

"It's a sage entourage!"

The witches cheered. Xuechi's move would undoubtedly send charcoal in the snow to them who are in a downturn.

"court death!"

Di Jun noticed the whereabouts of Xuechi and gritted his teeth with hatred.

He finally found the opportunity to hit the Witch Clan in one fell swoop, but he didn't want a follower of Styx to hinder his major event.

But Di Jun couldn't help taking Xuechi at this time, because he wanted to stare at Dijiang and Zhujiuyin.

Suppress the two laws and supernatural powers, otherwise if the twelve ancestor witches are gathered together, then the situation will be deadlocked again.

"Taozu, when will you make a move?"

Just when Di Jun was a little anxious, several powerful quasi-sage auras suddenly rose out of thin air on the battlefield.

I saw three powerful figures emerge.

One is kind and Ningtai, the other is graceful and cold, and the other is handsome and masculine.

All three of them are quasi-sage Realm, the Cultivation Base aura is extremely powerful, and the Pangu vitality aura is revealed in their bodies.

It was Pangu Sanqing!

Daddy rode a large green bull from the Cultivation Base, and stepped on auspicious clouds to stop Zulong Yuanfeng from going.

"Two fellow daoist, since the three clans have retired, why bother to intervene in this Lich incident?"

Daddy seemed to be smiling but not smiling, facing the two quasi-sages of Zulong, Yuanfeng and Feng, he turned out to be a detached attitude.

Na Yuanshi rode in a luxurious car and stopped Nuwa to go.

I saw him floating out, eyes reveal viciously, and said in a cold tone:

"Nuwa, I am ordered by my master to prevent you from Penglai from interfering with the Lich! You have to take people back quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With that said, Yuanshi Cultivation Base Realm exploded, with an overwhelming momentum, pressing towards Nuwa.

Tongtian is a Sword Technique treasure with one foot on his feet, and he stands in front of Fuxi, righteously saying:

"Fuxi, the battle of the Lich has its own destiny. I'm here on the order of my master, you don't want to go any further!"

In the other direction of the battlefield, two quasi-sages came from Lotus flower.

These two quasi-saints both describe the appearance of skinny and suffering, but the aura on the body is majestic and powerful, almost not losing the Pangu Sanqing.

These two people are the two quasi-sages of the West, the lead and the quasi-sage.

Zhunti appeared in front of the snow pool, stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the snow pool, actually relying on Realm to crush, to suppress and capture the snow pool in one fell swoop!

But the lead appeared in front of the four kings of Ashura, facing the four of them alone, but indifferently, he said noncommittal:

"Four people, the Lich Catastrophe, Feir and others can participate, don't make mistakes, and quickly retreat!"

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