"Daoyou, this matter has to do with the two of you..."

I still want to pretend to be confused and put this matter aside.

It stands to reason that they are doing something unknowingly, and even saints can't figure it out.

Without evidence, no one knows who did it.

Even Nuwa can only pretend not to guess this kind of thing.

A saint is like this, something that can't be calculated, even if he knows that the other party did it, he can only pretend not to know.

The two of them pretended that they didn't reveal any movements, and they didn't even know why Luo Ming would find them.

"Hide from others, and be blinded by others. "

The Wahuang Divine Sword in Luo Ming's hand manifested itself, "If the two of you have to deny it, then it's okay, and I won't show mercy under the sword, so I hurt you by mistake." "

"Huangkou Xiaoer, a quasi-saint, also dares to commit murder in front of my two saints, forgive you for not knowing the power of the saint——!"

Zhun Timian was angry, and when he saw that Luo Ming was so ignorant, he was naturally angry.

They are saints, even saints are in person, and they have to be polite to them.

The person in front of him was just a small quasi-saint, and he dared to draw his sword against them——!

Speaking of which, they hadn't seen the strength of the mysterious Nuwa with their own eyes, but it was only because the Nuwa sage respected and even revered the mysterious Nuwa that they were in awe of the mysterious Nuwa.

Does the mysterious Nuwa really have the strength to make the saints jealous? Is she really willing to offend the two saints for the sake of a name? Or is it just Nuwa's calculations.

The means of the saints reach the sky, and it also causes the saints to be unable to see through the methods of the saints.

After all, Nuwa was the first person to become holy, and it is unknown that she had some means to build momentum for herself.

In short, although the Heavenly Saints knew that Luo Ming was not simple and would not underestimate him, they would not be really afraid of him.

The gap between a saint and a quasi-saint is huge.

According to what the saints know so far, among the forces of Luo Ming, there is a mysterious Nuwa who is very vigilant by Nuwa, and that Nuwa is not a saint, but according to what Nuwa said, it should be extremely strong.

There is also a person, Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, although he is a mortal, he really has the power of a saint in a short period of time.

The real horror is actually the sun god Xihe in the sky.

Because Xihe has really shown the strength to make the saint feel fear, now, no force dares to provoke Xihe.

And Luo Ming has a shallow relationship with these three terrifying existences, so even if Luo Ming is just a small quasi-saint, these saints will not easily want to offend.

But that doesn't mean they can let Luo Ming cheat them.

Seeing Luo Ming swords at them, Zhun Ti suddenly broke the merit of meditation.

But he saw that the power of the saint was incomparable, like a galaxy, condensing the holy power and pressing towards Luo Ming's body.

Nuwa, who was in the Terran settlement, suddenly opened her eyes, and a flash of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

Seeing that the power of the saint was pressing on Luo Ming, but Zhun Ti's body suddenly trembled, and he only felt as if he was being targeted by something terrifying, and the terrifying feeling made his breath stagnate, and the whole person felt cold behind his back.

And the supernatural powers condensed by Zhun Ti are also.

Fear, it's hard to imagine that this kind of emotion can still appear in unholy people.

"Hey..."

Seeing Zhun Ti like this, he couldn't help but sigh, he stood up from his twelve-rank lotus platform and gave Luo Ming a deep salute:

"Luo Ming Daoyou, my brother and sister have admitted this matter. "

“?"

Luo Ming secretly wondered, he was trying to open up the power of chaos and try to see if he could fight with the saint with the power of chaos.

Why did you admit it?

Of course he didn't know that it was Nuwa from afar.

"Ahem... Now that you have confessed, how are you going to end it? "

Why can't you fight again?

Luo Ming frowned secretly, he just wanted to try the effect of the newly acquired equipment, and give him a chance.

"Fellow Daoist, I am barren in the West, and I am afraid that I can't come up with a magic weapon to satisfy Daoist friends, so it is better for us to preacher a magical power. "

Then he said.

"Spread my powers?"

Luo Ming looked at the lead with eyes like an idiot.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would be ecstatic if he had to receive the teaching, because no matter what kind of skill he received, this transmission alone can be regarded as having a master-apprentice relationship with the saint.

"Bald donkey, do you think that I am as stupid as you? Do you want to be my master? Do you still think that my name is not loud enough in this desolation? "

As he spoke, Luo Ming flipped the sword in his hand, and with a sword strike, the sword qi shot out, grazing the surrounding body.

A strand of hair fell out of the lead.

He stood quietly in place, his hands folded, recalling and calculating the five sword qi just now in his mind.

Every sword qi is extremely simple, and it has the effect of cutting off the rules of mana.

How could there be such a weapon in this world?

The saint primordial spirit trusts the way of heaven, and it stands to reason that it is immortal and immortal, but the power of this sword is so powerful that even the connection between the saint and the way of heaven must be severed.

At that time, the primordial god in the Heavenly Dao will still not be this saint after being resurrected, so it will be two words.

However, the shortcomings of this sword are also obvious, after all, this sword is only a weapon, not a magic weapon.

After all, weapons are not as arbitrary as magic weapons.

After all, the saint is different from the pseudo-saint, Luo Ming just made a move, and he already saw the flaws of the Wahuang Divine Sword.

"But Daoyou, you have also seen that I am in a barren place in the West, and I am afraid that I will not be able to come up with anything that satisfies Daoyou. "

The guide said helplessly.

They don't have anything else in the West, just one word, poor.

If you are not poor, who is willing to do that thing of stealing chickens and dogs, people are not inherently shameless.

Unless it's the two saints of the West...

Are they really unable to produce good things?

Of course not, it's just that what they have in their hands is either too good to take out, or they just don't.

Thinking about it, of course, I can only cry poor.

"Well, I don't embarrass you, so let's do it, I heard that both of you are innate manifestations, each with its own essence, one is the innate Puti tree, and the other is the chaotic golden lotus, you only need the two of you to share a little origin to play, and today's matter is settled. "

Luo Ming said casually.

Hehe, cry poor in front of me, I won't knock you to death.

When I cried and sold poorly, I was much more fierce than you——!

"Fellow Daoist, this ——!"

Whether it is the introduction or the Zhun Ti, their faces can't help but change greatly, although they are the immortal and immortal bodies of the saints, but they can't squander the origin like this.

The Terrans were not harmed at all, and this Luo Ming asked them if they wanted such a big thing, was he really greedy, or was he not afraid of owing cause and effect.

Either way, they don't want to compromise their roots.

......

(I see that everyone likes to read it in waves, so from now on, I decided to save the manuscript during the day and send it together at night, as for how many manuscripts can be saved, it depends on how much motivation everyone gives me.) )_

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