The wild beast is very fierce

——1. Number of destiny in heaven.

Han Bangu's "Baihutong·Catromatism": "Yao suffered from floods, Tang suffered from severe drought, and fate was at its peak."

"Wuzazu·Dibu II" by Xie Zhaozhe of the Ming Dynasty: "The proverb of an official said: 'The fate is low, and you will get the three west.' It means Shanxi, Jiangxi, and Shaanxi."

Mao Dun "A Woman": "She also firmly believes that all the things she has in the past seem to be directly and indirectly related to Zhang Yanying, and this is the so-called fate!"

2. A metaphor for the trend of development and change. For example: the Chinese people can already control their own destiny.

3. Destiny refers to the law of qi transformation and operation of life. Its basic form of movement is the biological rhythm of the human body. The so-called four-pillar solar law and the moon law.

The two great acupoints of the Golden Immortals confronted each other in this long river of fate. Nuwa wanted to use the human race's energy to improve the declining fortune of the demon race, but they did not know that this action had violated Ling Feng's bottom line.

Although Ling Feng did not clearly specify the conditions that restrict Nuwa, the Nine Heavens Xiran needed for Nuwa to become a sanctified came from Ling Feng, and he owed Ling Feng a huge cause and effect. For Ling Feng, Nuwa It has a more complicated meaning.

At this moment, when Ling Feng mentioned that he was the godfather of the human race, a flush appeared on Nuwa's cheeks. Fortunately, he was the saint and could control his emotions well.

Nuwa Niangniang said: "The human race's fortune is now thriving, and it also has infinite potential and is less lucky and will not cause any harm to the human race. What's the big deal?"

A trace of mockery appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and a trace of murderous intent was revealed, saying, "The human race is not something you can decide."

Nuwa felt the murderous intent and suddenly panicked in her heart. After a moment, she recovered and said, "What the human race has created for me, like my parents and mothers, how can we ask about what our sons do?"

"shut up!"

Ling Feng was furious and looked at Nuwa angrily and said, "As a saint, you are so shameless. You still know that the human race is like your parent-child. How can you do such a thing that is not conducive to the human race now?"

After being scolded by Ling Feng, Nuwa looked at Ling Feng with a pretty face. This was the first time that a saint had been scolded like this.

His delicate body trembled endlessly, and for a moment he forgot that this place was a long river of fate, and the red hydrangea above his head hit Ling Feng straight.

"Hmph, the ephemerals shake the tree."

With one point, thousands of lights appeared out of thin air, forming a large and tightly wrapped around the red hydrangea, and the red hydrangea was still unable to escape.

"The difference between you and me is like the difference between heaven and earth, so let's save money!"

Nuwa was even more angry when she heard this. She was like a dissatisfied little girl, her face flushed and her red hydrangea urged. Although there were thousands of red lights, she was always tightly wrapped by the thousands of silk threads.

"It seems that it won't be possible if you don't teach you a lesson!"

With one point, the thunder sounded roaring in the long river of fate, and a thunder ball emitting mysterious light fell instantly, hitting the Red Hydrangea in Nuwa's horrified gaze.

The red hydrangea whistled, and the light flew back to Nuwa with a dim and aggrieved feeling.

"Dutian Divine Thunder!!!"

Nuwa exclaimed that the most famous thunder method in the world is the thunder of life controlled by the heavenly way, which is the thunder tribulation that thousands of creatures in the world must go through to pass through tribulation, which contains the power of creation that will make the saints move.

Another type of thunder is the thunder of death. Legend has it that when the infinite catastrophe arrives, the world-destroying thunder and lightning will be descended to destroy the universe. It will be reopened countless years later, but this infinite catastrophe is still far away.

These two kinds of thunder and lightning are the original thunder and the rest of the thunder and lightning methods are realized by comprehending the laws of lightning and lightning and combining their own way.

The more famous thunder method in the prehistoric world is the Three Pure Divine Thunder of the Three Pure Saints, the Creation Divine Thunder of Nuwa Niangniang, the Heavenly Demon Divine Thunder of the Demon Master Kunpeng, and the Xu Earth Divine Power of Zhen Yuanzi.

However, in these thunder methods, there is the "Dutian Divine Thunder" that is closest to the world-destroying thunder and lightning, or far beyond the power of world-destroying thunder and lightning, which was created by Pangu.

However, this Dutian magic power has been completely lost since Pangu's fall. Even the Three Pure Ones transformed by Pangu's three parts of the soul, and the ancestor witch transformed by Pangu's twelve drops of essence and blood, were unable to inherit the Pangu's capital magic power.

Super powerful magical powers.

Now that I have seen this lost magical power appear again with my own eyes, it will have a great impact on Nuwa.

"Dutian Divine Thunder, isn't it lost? How could it appear in your hand?" Nuwa asked.

Ling Feng smiled coldly and said, "I am the Supreme Beast King, so why is it strange to be like this Godly Thunder!"

When Nuwa heard this, she was silent.

I felt bitter in my heart. I originally wanted to improve the fortune of the demon clan, but I expected that Ling Feng would obstruct it and use the fortune of the human clan itself was a helpless move. Although the human clan was equivalent to a child, the demon clan was equivalent to his parents' home. Now that my parents' home is in trouble, Nuwa

The Empress will definitely not sit idly by.

Although this action is extremely unfair to the human race, Nuwa has no choice but to do anything about it. Her plan will never be implemented, not to mention that there is still cause and effect between the human race and the demon race.

The cause and effect of billions of demons slaughtering humans is destined to have the descendants of humans on the road of opposition to the demons, and killing demons and taking pills is a foregone conclusion.

If Nuwa used the luck of the human race to protect the demon race today, then the demon race would owe more cause and effect to the human race in the future. If the cause and effect cannot be repaid, I am afraid that there will be no such race in the world by then!

Seeing Nuwa's appearance, Ling Feng felt a little unbearable. No matter how much Ling Feng was in his previous life, he was also a human race. For this Nuwa who created humans, he would have a feeling of a Chinese heart.

Respect.

Ling Feng said, "You don't have to do this. As long as the human race's luck is not touched, the demon race can retain a trace of its bloodline in the future!"

Nuwa, who was secretly sad, heard Ling Feng's words, was suddenly shocked and immediately overjoyed, saying, "Really?"

Ling Feng nodded and smiled lightly: "Of course it's true, but I have to see the other side of the demon clan before I will consider whether to protect a trace of his bloodline."

When Nuwa heard this, she quietly looked happy and her pretty face turned red with excitement, and said, "Uncle Master can open a golden mouth and want to protect a trace of blood in the demon clan. Nuwa is already very grateful."

"You don't have to do this. You must know that under the laws of heaven, everything has a glimmer of life. I am just helping the demon clan once in this glimmer of life. I just want you not to do anything like today, otherwise

Even if you are a saint, you can fall!"

Looking at Nuwa's somewhat suspicious and unbelieving eyes, Ling Feng said: "Whether you believe it or not, as long as you remember the saint, the way of heaven is like an ant in my eyes!" After saying this, Ling Feng's figure disappeared instantly

In the long river of destiny.

Saint, the way of heaven is like an ant?

Nuwa recalled this sentence carefully in her heart, despising the saints in her words, the way of heaven and even higher-level existences. This kind of words are definitely not aimless for Nuwa. Ling Feng was able to say such words, and it is obvious that the other party had experienced this.

Something about.

Otherwise, no matter what you say, the golden lotus will rush to the ground, which will not fully express the domineering and disdainfulness of despising everything.

He looked at the direction where Ling Feng was in a complicated way, sighed slightly, and the Red Hydrangea broke through the barrier of heaven and returned to the Imperial Palace.

The door was closed, and only the precious light that flashed from time to time lingered in the entire Wahuang Realm.

To be continued...

Ling Feng stopped him and scolded him,

Open one side and promise,

Protect the bloodline of the demon clan,

Nuwa returned speechlessly.