My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 158 Brother, how do you see our dojo? (4th more subscription)

When Fuxi arrived thirty-three days away, Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and other great powers had already gathered.

Nuwa’s little face tensed, standing in the endless chaotic airflow, these violent and deadly chaotic airflow, failed to bring the slightest discomfort to the little one.

Thirty-three days away, that is, chaos!

The chaos is boundless, in comparison, in fact, the flood desolation is nothing at all, as for what is in the chaos, no one can tell, even Hongjun, who has merged with the Heavenly Dao, is no exception.

Perhaps in this endless chaos, there is still a heaven and earth similar to the flood.

And the chaotic air flow here is not as calm as the Zixiao Palace, but it is extremely turbulent, and it has far exceeded the shelter of the flood waste.

Below the quasi-saint, they don’t even have the qualifications to set foot here!

From time to time, Nuwa’s body leaked a saint’s aura, shaking and smoothing out all the chaotic air currents around her.

Seeing Fuxi coming, Nuwa’s eyes flashed with excitement, nodded towards Fuxi, and then looked at the chaos in front of her with a solemn expression, closed the curtain to nourish her spirit, and understood the law.

The sage coercion was revealed from time to time, which made the people around him marvel.

“Huh? Nuwa has actually grown up. ”

Looking at Nuwa, who was alone in the chaos, under the washing of the chaotic airflow, she was motionless, and Chang Xi’s beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

“Changxi, be in awe of the saint!!” Xi He glanced at Chang Xi and warned.

“Cut.”

Changxi lowered her mouth, but looked at Nuwa’s eyes with envy.

For the mighty people, enlightenment is their pursuit.

And obviously, Nuwa is now standing at the end of what they are after!

Even if he was as proud as primitive, his face was full of envy at this time, and Lao Tzu was even more silent, and the momentum on his body rose and fell from time to time.

Lao Tzu was the one who cultivated the highest when he first entered the Hongjun Gate.

And now, the first to become holy is Nuwa!

“The hour has come, and the time has come for us to open the dojo.” Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, and a slightly immature voice sounded.

The superb innate Lingbao Red Hydrangeaball appeared in her hand, which was full of the power of the saint’s law.

With a gentle smash, the force sank, breaking the chaos, and at the same time clearing the chaotic air flow in it that had already been violent with the five-element energy.

The surging power was instilled in it, and a space was opened abruptly by her with the power of a saint.

Groundbreaking!

For the saint, it seems to be a ritual, or rather a faith!

Fuxi squinted, Nuwa’s strength is definitely not weak, she is now a saint of the Three Corpse Dao, theoretically the same level as Hongjun, even if it is a few points worse, it will not be much worse.

However, the space she opened up was only tens of millions of miles at most, which sounded very large, but in fact it was less than one hundred million of the flood!

And Pangu opened the sky and opened up the entire flood famine!

“Is this the difference between preaching by force and cleverness?” Fuxi squinted his eyes and secretly said in his heart.

At the same time, don’t forget that no matter how strong Pangu is, it is just a person who has failed to preach!

“Is it so hard to preach with force?”

Of course, Nuwa can only use red hydrangea, but red hydrangea, which is always just the ultimate innate spirit treasure.

And Pangu, that is holding a chaos axe, creating a jade butterfly on his head, and stepping on thirty-six pints of green lotus, the gap between the two magic weapons is indescribable.

But this gap is also too big…

This point was not thought of at all except for Fuxi, who took the road of force.

On the contrary, all the powers, including Sanqing, widened their eyes and tried not to miss a single link.

Although it is not preaching, it can teach by word and deed, and it is also a lot of guidance to himself and others.

In the newly opened up small world, the energy of earth, water, wind, and fire elements is very violent.

However, this is not a big problem for Nuwa, the red hydrangea constantly defeats these elemental energies, gathers, and then defeats again, again and again, opening everyone’s eyes, and soon a small world is officially born.

Like a flood, everything began to take root in this small world.

However, compared to the flood waste, this small world is a little pitiful, and there are no creatures at the same time, but the aura is very rich, even comparable to the heavenly court.

Nuwa put away the red hydrangea and casually fingered.

On the highest peak, a majestic palace depicting a dragon and phoenix appeared out of thin air.

Three words on the book.

——Wahuang Palace!

After the opening of the dojo, Nuwa put away the red hydrangea ball, and the endless sage coercion continued to pervade, covering the entire thirty-three outer heavens.

The terrifying sage aura descended, oppressing everyone present, and under the irresistible coercion, Nuwa’s cold voice sounded:

“From now on, this piece of heaven and earth will be the !!! of the emperor”

Many people with slightly weaker strength were immediately oppressed red and uncomfortable because of the coercion of Nuwa’s saints, and only the top powerhouses were still calm.

But even if it is relatively calm, it is extremely uncomfortable to be pressed by the saint like this, and in the crowd, the faces of Sanqing, Western, Zhuyi, and Zhun Ti are a little ugly.

Dijun was very pleased, Wa Huang is the honorific title given to Nuwa by the demon clan.

Wa Huangtian… What a name!

Taiyi’s face was red, he was arrogant and domineering, and he didn’t think as much as Di Jun, but his heart was full of depression that his cultivation was pulled away.

And the only one here who didn’t have any fluctuations in his complexion was Fuxi.

He simply stood there, with a smile on his lips and a little relief in his eyes, just like before.

The mighty people are very observant, and when they discover this, a trace of doubt flashes in their eyes.

“We are all uncomfortable with the coercion of the saint, why hasn’t he changed at all?”

“Did the Nuwa sage open the back door for him?”

Of course, after thinking about it, everyone still bowed down in unison.

“I’ve seen the saints.”

Regardless of the previous cultivation, the relationship, the status…

No one dares to disrespect the saint!

Nuwa nodded dignifiedly, showing her majesty.

And then……

This fourteen and fifteen-year-old little loli threw herself directly into Fuxi’s arms.

“Brother, how do you see our dojo?”

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