"Yes and how."

Tong Tian immediately said in a deep voice, thinking that Ao Changsheng was threatening him, and his face suddenly became even more difficult to see.

For the change in Tongtian's face, Ao Changsheng did not care, this kind of moody and angry personality is much more sociable than Hongjun's kind of easy communication with a straight face.

Just....

This is also too ironclad!

He reminded it so obviously.

Suddenly, Ao Changsheng could only continue to remind helplessly.

"Since the Tongtian Daoist has noticed Na Zhun Ti, do you still want to preach on Jinao Island, lead many living beings in the flood and desolation, and come to listen to the sermon?"

Tongtian: "..."

In an instant, Tongtian's face became even more ugly than just now.

It's just that the ugly face at this time is not what Ao Changsheng showed to Ao Changsheng just now.

"There are words in the poor road first, and if this quasi is not suppressed for a million years, it will inevitably be impossible to release it."

"And in order to prevent Zhun Ti from escaping, this means of suppression must not be moved."

Ao Changsheng said simply.

"This..." Tong

Tian had just had the idea in his heart at this time, asking Ao Changsheng to change the means of suppressing Zhun Ti to another place.

I was directly blocked by these words.

"By the way, Poor Dao will remind Tongtian Daoist friends again, Daoist friends, your disciples, have arrived at Jinao Island at this time."

"And the land of suppressing the Junti saint has also been discovered, and is preparing to enter it." Ao Changsheng continued.

Hearing this, Tong Tian's face immediately changed.

He was the only one who saw Jun Ti's embarrassed appearance, so he could still discuss it with Jun Ti.

He isolated the place where Junti was suppressed, making it impossible for the flood beings to enter it.

This will not only not offend Zhun Ti, but will make Zhun Ti owe him a cause and effect.

But if his disciples also saw the embarrassing scene of Zhun Ti, then this matter would not be easy to solve.

Immediately, Tong Tian did not dare to delay in the slightest.

"Thank you Changsheng Daoist for reminding you that Poor Dao is now going back to Jinao Island to deal with this matter, which is disrespectful!"

Before Tongtian's words fell, his figure had disappeared.

Looking at the scene of returning to the sky to rush back, Ao Changsheng's face was as usual.

First of all, Ao Changsheng likes to deal with Tongtian's moody and angry personality.

At this time, he was definitely not deliberately retaliating for throwing his face at him just now.

Right.

He is immortal, open-minded, dedicated to eternal life, and dedicated to seeking the Tao!

Ao Changsheng's avatar slowly dissipated.

......

East China Sea.

Jinao Island.

Tong Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the sage's magical power, this distance was only instantaneous, and finally stopped his disciples from entering the void in time.

At the same time, Tongtian also secretly thanked the immortal predecessors for reminding him and... What a ghost in time!

Tong Tian knew in his heart that this was definitely Ao Changsheng deliberately calculating the time, deliberately, pressing the point to remind him.

"What a bad taste."

Although he accepted it in his heart, Tongtian couldn't help but say something.

Thinking of once Hongjun reminding them that Ao Changsheng likes the evil taste of walking outside in the incarnation of Da Luo.

Now this must be the strength known by the power of Hong Huang, and there is no fun for the incarnation of Da Luo to walk outside in the past.

So, develop a new bad taste.

Ao Changsheng: "..."

Tearing open the void, Tong Tian stepped directly into the sealed place of Zhun Ti.

Look at the scene that shocks the Sacred Heart in front of you.

Tong Tian was silent for a moment before the sound began.

In the middle of this town of the Great World, the Junti Saint lay on his side on the ground, closing his eyes and raising his mind.

After all these years, he also understood that I was afraid that no one would come to his rescue.

Although he didn't dare, he was also a saint, and the saint's heart made him control himself well.

Even if it is seen.

He also wants to look elegant.

Suddenly.

"Quasi-Ti Daoyou!"

A voice sounded in Jun Ti's mind.

Although he had expected this scene for a long time, at this moment, Jun Ti was still extremely ashamed in his heart.

He was a saint.

Quickly suppressing the unwillingness in his heart, Jun Ti recognized the owner of this transmission and spoke, "Tongtian Daoyou." At

this time, he had no way to use mana transmission on Tongtian, outside this world, but he knew that Tongtian must be able to hear his voice.

Outside.

After hearing Zhun Ti's response, he didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly informed Zhun Ti of his plan.

Hearing that Tongtian was willing to isolate this location and prevent the flood creatures from entering, Zhun Ti was immediately overjoyed.

He, a person who is sealed here, cannot interfere with the outside world to decide the dojo at all, on the contrary, Tongtian is willing to block others for him, which is beneficial and harmless.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhun Ti directly agreed.

"Thank you Tongtian Daoist!"

"The good news is over... That quasi-Taoist friend, poor road tells you bad news. Ao Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded in this world.

"Tongtian Daoist is not the first, not even the second cultivator to come to the void here."

"The last creature who came here came here shortly after Hongjun Daoyou summoned all the saints."

Hearing Ao Changsheng's voice, Jun Ti, who was originally lying gracefully on the ground, froze.

Not long after Hongjun Daozu summoned all the saints, wasn't it that he was struggling... When shouting for help?

Ao Changsheng's voice echoed in this world.

And Zhun Ti, the entire holy has completely collapsed, and the original mood of surprise standing in the clouds seems to have fallen into a bottomless abyss at this moment.

Outside, in the void.

Although he didn't know the meaning of what Ao Changsheng said, looking at Zhun Ti's appearance, Tong Tian almost guessed an approximate idea.

Time.

Tong Tian couldn't help but tremble.

Even, Tong Tian had some doubts about whether he and Ao Changsheng were a little sloppy when they became neighbors.

Deep in the East China Sea.

A kind smile appeared at the corner of Ao Changsheng's mouth.

Comfortable!

With a turn of his gaze, Ao Changsheng looked at the Flood Barren Land, and the Terran led the land.

......

Flood barren land.

Terrans.

In a tribe called the Huaxu clan, a strange event happened.

The daughter of the leader of the Huaxu tribe, Hua Xu, is pregnant with a child.

Of course, it is not a miracle to be pregnant with a child, the strange thing is that this Huaxu, after becoming pregnant, has been examined by the tribal nuns.

It didn't even have a combination of yin and yang, and it was still Yunying's body.

And with the passage of time, three years have passed, and none of the children in Huaxu's womb have been able to come into the world.

This surprised the whole tribe even more.

At this time, although many of the Flood Barren Terrans were cultivators, they were all pregnant in October like ordinary Terrans.

Even if some are born prematurely and late, they cannot be pregnant for three years.

Even many practitioners cannot explain or understand this.

This surpassed the knowledge of everyone in the Huaxu tribe, and made the entire tribe uneasy.

I am afraid that Hua Xu is carrying a demon and will bring disaster to the tribe.

Some people propose to kill Hua Xu, and some people are worried that killing Hua Xu will anger the demon who is pregnant.

In the end, the tribe simply expelled Hua Xu from the tribe and settled on the bank of the Yushui River.

As the daughter of the tribal leader, Hua Xu will naturally not be an ordinary person, although she is not tall, but she also has some cultivation.

In this place close to the Terran tribe, a man survived a little harder.

Then, another nine years.

At this time, the child in Huaxu's womb was still not born.

Stroking the fetus in his abdomen, Hua Xu's expression was full of complexity.

For this child, she hates and loves.

Hate, it was her daughter of Yunying who was inexplicably pregnant, which caused her to be driven out of the tribe and away from her parents.

How can she not hate!

Love, twelve years pregnant, she can feel the heartbeat of the child in her belly every minute.

How can she not love!

That complicated mood flowed in Hua Xu's heart, and finally turned into a long sigh, stroking the fetus.

Twelve years, twelve years of carrying this child without any action.

Didn't she make her choice long ago?

"Wu'er, A-Niang will definitely give birth to you safely." Hua Xu stroked the child and whispered softly.

Suddenly....

Hua Xu only felt a pain in his abdomen, which made Hua Xu sit directly on the ground.

"Ah~~!"

Hua Xu's face changed, covered his stomach with his hands, and screamed miserably.

"Wu'er..." In

the distance, a man and a woman suddenly rushed out when they saw this scene, and rushed towards Hua Xu with an anxious face.

Hua Xu was crying out in pain, and the afterlight of his eyes looked at the two figures that rushed out, and the tears on both sides of his cheeks instantly flowed.

She understood.

She understood why she, a weak woman, had been able to live peacefully and alone for nine years from this dangerous flood.

"Daddy... Ah Niang..." Hua Xu roared in pain.

Suddenly!

"Wow~~~"

A baby's cry seemed that the whole heaven and earth had quieted down.

Colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, the light was generous, and there was a sound of thunder among the colorful clouds, as if it was transmitting auspicious rui.

In the void, a snow-white dragon shadow rushed straight into the baby with a purple qi in its mouth.

The baby fell from mid-air and fell into Hua Xu's arms, holding the child, Hua Xu laughed and shed tears.

"Daddy, Grandma, Wu'er is not a demon, Wu'er is a human being, a human..."

Such a scene suddenly looked at Hua Xu's parents on the side.

And such a movement naturally alarmed the Huaxu tribe in the distance.

Many Terran cultivators with advanced cultivation flew over quickly, and they couldn't help but be sluggish when they looked at the scene here from afar.

"Such a vision... Such a vision..."

"Where is this demon, this is clearly the holy child given by the Virgin Mother, which is the hope of my Terran race." The Terran cultivator trembled and looked at the child in Hua Xu's arms excitedly.

......

East China Sea.

Ao Changsheng looked at the scene here.

Although as a former Terran, I was a little happy to see the legendary Lord of the Terran Zhongxing Fuxi descend.

But thinking of the white dragon phantom with purple qi in his mouth just now, his heart was speechless.

Originally, when this kind of heavenly mechanism is unknown, let alone when Fuxi is born, even if Fuxi is resurrected, it should not alarm him.

But....

Can't stand this Fuxi 'touching' him!

Although it is weak, the white dragon phantom with purple qi, no matter how Ao Changsheng sees it and how he senses it, it is not who his breath can be.

And that purple qi, isn't it the Hongmeng purple qi that used to be in Red Cloud, what else can it be?

Of course, one-third of Hongmeng purple qi!

"I don't know what price Nuwa paid, but she actually changed from Pingxin's hands to this Hongmeng Purple Qi." Ao Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head.

He didn't have any interest in this Hongmeng Purple Qi, and when he slapped it casually, he pasted this Hongmeng Purple Qi together in the open world.

Later, that world turned into a peaceful world of reincarnation, and this Hongmeng purple qi naturally fell into Pingxin's hands.

Now this Hongmeng purple qi, mixed with the breath of his shot, fell into the reincarnation of Fuxi.

The reason for this....

Glance!

"It's really bold!"

Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly.

In this era, let Fuxi be reincarnated as an adult, and the meaning of Nuwa, Ao Changsheng can understand.

Although the status of the protagonist of the Terran has been determined by heaven, if the Terran itself does not work hard and does not fight, the protagonist is still the protagonist.

But in the end, whether it is the main text or the invincible text, it is not necessarily.

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