Honghuang: My wife Nuwa and the cute baby make trouble in Zixiao Palace

I came to Shouyang Mountain.

He was furious and wanted to settle the score with the culprit.

After the result came, he didn't say a word.

Because he discovered that Li Changsheng, Nuwa, and the twelve ancestral witches were all present!

I was completely stiff.

What the hell is going on?

What's going on with this terrifying lineup?

Especially Li Changsheng here.

When I saw it, I felt terrified.

Hongjun didn't even dare to take action against Li Changsheng.

Can I not panic?

But I don’t want to just retreat.

The loss of human luck cannot be forgotten like this!

This is related to the foundation of his sanctification!

Just when I was in a dilemma, thinking about how to find a breakthrough.

Li Changsheng looked over at this moment, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

The establishment of the witchcraft religion was approved by Nuwa.

People teach that their luck is losing like crazy.

He had already expected that I would be unable to sit still.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to celebrate the establishment of the witch sect?!"

"Why don't you bring any gifts?"

When I heard this, my face suddenly turned dark.

He vomited blood in his heart.

You are trying to cut off my fate as a human being and dig into the foundation of my sainthood.

Do you want me to bring a gift to celebrate?

If I can't beat you, I'll shoot you to death right now!

However, I am still angry in my heart.

I can only hold it in.

Because he really can't beat Li Changsheng!

I finally looked at Nuwa, with a false smile on my face.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, what is this witchcraft?"

"Isn't it enough for the human race to have someone to educate them?"

"How can people from the Witch Clan teach the human race if they don't know how to practice?"

Nuwa said calmly.

"The human religion cannot protect the human race, so naturally I have no choice but to change to another religion."

"What, does Senior Brother Taiqing have any objections?"

Di Jiang even snorted coldly when he heard this.

"What the saint said is wrong."

"How come the Witch Clan doesn't know how to practice?"

Say it.

Di Jiang directly activated the power of the soul.

The eleven ancestral witches also burst out with the pressure of their souls.

He actually wanted to press me.

My expression suddenly changed.

He actually forgot that the Wu Clan had already condensed their soul.

The shortcomings of the past are no longer there!

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no soul, the power of the Dutian Divine Evil Formation was comparable to that of a saint.

Now that they have Yuanshen, the Evil Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods is even more terrifying.

I saw this before when I was in Demon Court.

It's impossible for him to handle it on his own.

I was extremely annoyed at this time.

This time I ran over and couldn't beat this or that.

I didn’t dare to take action and still got yelled at.

It was so frustrating.

I gritted my teeth in my heart and couldn't help but say.

"Man's teachings are God's will, and my actions are also in accordance with God's will!"

"You're going too far to deceive others by stealing my opportunity to teach!"

Xiao Tangtang couldn't help pouting when she heard this.

This is too pure and too hypocritical.

Where do people teach opportunities?

That is clearly the human race's own destiny.

I don't take good care of the human race and want to take advantage.

Now that the witch cult has appeared naturally, he in turn accuses others of stealing his things.

Shameless, so shameless!

He is worthy of being Hongjun’s first disciple.

At this time, Li Changsheng said calmly.

"As the leader of the Human Religion, I enjoy the worship of the Human Race, but sit back and watch the Human Race being slaughtered and do not protect the Human Race."

"Aren't you stealing the luck of the human race?"

Hou Tu followed with contempt.

"That's right! Our witch sect is different from shameless people like you!"

When I heard this, I was so angry that I vomited blood.

Not daring to get angry at Li Changsheng, he turned to Hou Tu.

"How dare you, Houtu! How dare you offend the saint!"

Zhu Rong laughed.

"Is this how to offend a saint?"

"How can a shameless person like you have the dignity to be a saint?"

Di Jiang took a step forward.

A powerful evil spirit erupted.

"Twelve ancestral witches, ask the saint for advice."

When the other ancestral witches heard this, they all took a step forward.

The terrifying evil energy of the ancestral witch's true form erupted.

My expression changed.

The momentum of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is stronger than before!

If the Twelve Capital Gods Formation is formed.

I'm afraid he can't defeat it either.

What's more, there is also the evil star Li Changsheng here.

He didn't dare to take action at all.

Even if the Three Purities came together, it would be impossible to win!

So I looked at Nuwa sullenly.

"Nuwa, you and I are brothers and sisters of Xuanmen."

"Is this how you treat your fellow seniors?"

Nuwa actually teamed up with outsiders to plot against him!

This made me very angry.

Nuwa said coldly.

"As the leader of the Human Religion, aren't you also plotting against the human race?"

"Senior Brother Taiqing, I don't have much luck as a human being."

"I hope you'll take it more seriously."

There was a hint of threat in Nuwa's words.

I look extremely ugly.

"Okay, great!"

"I hope Junior Sister Nuwa will not regret today's decision in the future!"

After saying a few words, I ran away directly.

Although a lot of people's teaching luck has been lost, it is still there after all.

It is obviously unwise to conflict with Nuwa now.

I can only write down this account secretly in my heart.

I have to come back one day!

I came running in angrily and retreated dejectedly.

Let hundreds of millions of people cheer.

Chanting the name of the Holy Mother and the ancestral witch.

Suddenly, the cohesion of the human race became even stronger.

The luck of the human race is even stronger.

It gathers towards Nuwa, Li Changsheng and the twelve witch ancestors.

At this time.

Suddenly, a young human stood up and saluted Nuwa.

"Holy Mother, Xia Si begs the Holy Mother to pass down the method of cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, the saints and great powers present were slightly surprised.

They couldn't help but look at the young Xia Si.

It should be known that although Nuwa's holy power was not released actively, she also had the majesty of a saint.

Ordinary immortals dare not breathe heavily in front of the saints.

The evil spirit of the twelve witch ancestors is more deterrent.

Although they have all restrained, it is definitely not something that ordinary humans can bear.

This young human can actually stand up and speak loudly, which is really extraordinary.

Under the attention of the saints and great powers, Xia Si felt great pressure, but still tried to stand up straight.

Li Changsheng looked at Xia Si with interest.

The young human's eyes were bright, which was a manifestation of the light of the immortal spirit. Moreover, Xia Si has the embryonic form of the Heart of Sword Dao.

Therefore, he has a strong will and a fearless heart of Dao.

He can persevere under the passive pressure of the saints and the ancestor witches.

This kind of talent and fortune can be said to be very good in the prehistoric world.

Li Changsheng nodded slightly.

This is a good seedling for the emperor of mankind.

Nuwa and the twelve ancestor witches also discovered this.

It was quite amazing.

Especially the Heart of Sword Dao, even if it is only a prototype, it is something that many immortals and powerful people want but cannot get.

The ancestor witches all laughed.

"This kid is very courageous and has good talent. He can be of great use."

Nuwa looked at Xia Si and asked with a smile.

"Why do you need to practice the method?"

"Isn't the power of the witch totem enough?"

Xia Si said firmly.

"Xia Si wants to avenge the dead human race! I want to make the human race stronger!"

"I can't just rely on the power of the ancestor witch!"

"Xia Si needs his own power!"

Xia Si's words were sonorous and very firm.

The twelve witch ancestors were not angry.

Instead, they admired Xia Si more.

Nuwa was even gentler.

She was just a little hesitant for a moment, not knowing what practice method to pass down.

Nuwa couldn't help but look at Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng smiled slightly.

"Xia Si, I can accept you as a registered disciple."

"You can follow me to Sanxian Island to practice."

"When you have practiced successfully, you can return to the human race."

After that.

Li Changsheng summoned the Kongtong Seal.

A stream of light from the Kongtong Seal merged into Xia Si's brow.

This is exactly the practice method of the Human Emperor.

Xia Si was excited and hurriedly thanked Li Changsheng.

"Disciple greets Master!"

Li Changsheng smiled and nodded.

This Xia Si has a good character and can be the Human Emperor.

He will grow up one day.

Xia Si will become the Human Emperor and hold the Kongtong Seal.

It is enough to completely abolish the Human Religion.

After all, Nuwa and Laozi are both saints of Xuanmen.

It is not easy for her to completely abolish the human religion.

After the establishment of the witch religion.

The ancestor witches sent various great witches to lead the war witches to take turns to garrison Shouyang Mountain.

To prevent foreign invasion.

The human race also gradually became familiar with the totem method of prayer and sacrifice.

They can summon the power of the ancestor witches of different degrees.

The combat effectiveness has also become stronger.

The situation of the human race has improved rapidly.

So Li Changsheng and others left with peace of mind.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat high on it.

The light in his eyes kept flashing.

He has been deducing the situation of the witch religion.

But he could not deduce the cause and effect of this witch religion at all!

It can only be determined that the emergence of the witch religion will greatly affect the witch and demon catastrophe.

And the subsequent catastrophe!

Hongjun's face became worse and worse.

The demon clan now has almost no power to fight back against the witch clan.

Hongjun restrained his emotions.

"It seems that the matter of heavenly marriage should be brought up."