My sister is Nuwa

Chapter Twenty-Nine is a coincidence

In the battle facing Luo Xiao this time, the one who contributed the most was Hongjun!

It was he who informed the three clans, it was he who gathered the people, and the person who finally killed Luo Xiao was also himself.

But the harvest….

Hongjun watched as the ‘mysterious Daoist’ took away the Divine Spear and the Four Swords of Immortals, and his face was full of reluctance.

There are few treasures of this level, even if it is him!

However, considering that the ‘mysterious Taoist’ finally stepped forward to help, Hongjun hesitated and endured it.

After all, his current self may not really be able to fight the ‘mysterious Taoist’ outside who can play a saint-level attack.

That’s a big oolong!

Fuxi’s own strength has not yet reached the quasi-saint, but he only uses that crazy computing power to exert a sage-level attack abruptly.

Attack like this, it’s okay to hit the Immortal Sword Array that doesn’t move in place, hit others?

Huh….

Of course, the power is still great, just look at the battlefield of the three tribes that was almost cut off by three feet.

Under Hongjun’s sight, the ‘mysterious Taoist’ leisurely put away the slaying spear and the four swords of the Immortals, and then this was not over, his target was again towards the fragments of magic weapons scattered on the battlefield and the corpses of the three races.

That look of scraping the ground made Hongjun look at the corner of his eyes.

Is this still a presence that strikes a saint’s attack?

But fortunately, the ‘mysterious Taoist’ did not go, Hongjun felt the mana gradually recovered in his body, and was ready to chat with the ‘mysterious Taoist’ later, such as the four swords of the Immortals, can the slaying gun be distributed to me?

But before he got up, he suddenly felt shaken.

The earth cracked, the sky was dark, and the heaven and earth looked like the end was coming.

“Not good! It’s Luo Xiao! Hongjun’s face changed, it was Luo Xiao who pulled all the spiritual veins of the West to accompany the burial, causing the entire flood famine to be shaken.

This flood famine, which has not yet fully developed, even has some signs of repeating the earth, fire and feng shui!

Hongjun struggled to get up, he didn’t want this Hong Jun to be pulled by Luo Xiao to accompany him.

But…

What can he do?

As soon as Hongjun stood up, he raised his head and saw that the ‘mysterious Taoist’ was talking to the three true spirits.

Dragon groan, phoenix chirp, unicorn…

The patriarchs of the three clans made different voices, as if they were communicating with the mysterious Daoist.

After a while, the four seemed to reach a consensus, and the ‘mysterious Taoist’ left with the three true spirits.

Hongjun was stunned for three minutes, and then suddenly slapped his head: “Yes! Suppressing the Flood Barren Land with the true spirit of the patriarch of the three clans will not only make the flood desolation unimpeded, but also continue the life of the three clans who have lost their luck! ”

“Wonderful! It’s wonderful! ”

How easy is it to count in one fell swoop?

Why didn’t I think about it?

Otherwise….

Hongjun looked at the line of cause and effect on his body and smiled bitterly.

But he has to bear the cause and effect of killing Luo Xiao and the Western spiritual veins on Luo Xiao’s body.

And that one can rely on this matter to obtain great merit….

This gap is really too big!

……

Just as Hongjun thought, Fuxi first brought the true spirits of the three races to the sea.

The ancestral dragon true spirit bowed to Fuxi, and immediately divided into four parts of golden light and fell into the four seas, so the huge waves of the sea suddenly subsided.

Then came to the central land, the first Qilin bowed slightly, and plunged into the earth, so the shaking of the earth stopped.

In the end, Fuxi took the Yuanfeng True Spirit to the Undead Volcano, but Fuxi was stunned.

It was a rather familiar being, gritting his teeth and walking on the boiling undead volcano, saving the young clansmen.

The undead volcano is the base camp of the Phoenix clan, and there are countless young phoenixes warmed by its geothermal heat.

And at this moment, the undead volcano erupted, and the first person to die was the young clan of the Feng tribe who was unable to escape!

“If Fuxi is here, he will definitely have a way!” Qingluan gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth: “That man must have a way!” ”

Recalling the words that Fuxi asked her to leave on the battlefield, Qingluan was even more certain.

Fuxi, he definitely knows something!

Perhaps, this is the key to saving the fate of the Feng Clan that is close to defeat!

But…

Where to find it?

“Fuxi, if you are here, quickly save the Feng Clan…”

The heart pleaded, but the flames of the undead volcano seemed to never stop.

Qingluan gritted his teeth and swore to Tianming directly: “If Fuxi can appear immediately and quell the flames of the undead volcano…”

“I, Qingluan, am willing to serve this person as a slave and servant for the rest of my life!”

And at this moment, the Yuanfeng True Spirit turned into a ray of light and plunged into the immortal volcano.

The boiling volcano instantly stabilized, and the people of the Feng Clan suddenly felt that the qi luck that was originally close to defeat stabilized.

“Hey?”

Qingluan, who was praying, was also stunned, she just swore ah.

Fuxi not far away: “…”

What a coincidence….

If I say that, does anyone believe it?

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