Chapter 1620: broken! Nuwa became a saint too soon

The Zuwudijiang, who was in the strongest area of ​​power, had a cracked skull and cracked eyes. Fortunately, he reacted in a timely manner. He used his space double, suffered a lot of damage, and fought back against Xiao Tian.
Dijiang's space law was so good, Xiao Tian had to pull in the heavenly body to restrict Dijiang's space law.
Dijiang was violently beaten for a while, and Zu Wu Qiangliang and Zu Wu Xuanming finally arrived.
The three ancestral witches united and fought against Xiao Tian and his heavenly body.
With the fierce battle of the five big bosses on the wild land, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the virgin forest was razed, and the fire broke out in the heart of the earth.
Every ancestral witch is Miao Mei's quasi-sage, and Xiao Tian and his heavenly body are also in the quasi-sage experience card.
The earth-shattering battle of the five quasi-sages has attracted the attention of the great gods from all walks of life, and such battles of this magnitude rarely occur.
The Heavenly Court of the Nine Heavens Demon Race, Emperor Jun, and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Kun Peng was excited. The Witch tribe likes to hunt the Witch tribe for food, and the Witch tribe also kills the Witch tribe. The enmity between the two tribes has been accumulated over time, reaching a level that is difficult to resolve.
There have been N times of battles between the Yaozu and the Wuzu, and they have won each other. Dijun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi knew that Xiao Tian was very strong and had a deep background. He had a very good relationship with Sanqing. They hoped that Xiao Tian and the Wu Clan would become enemies with each other, and it would be best to never die.
After all, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, and the monster race has long wanted to destroy the Wu race! Be the No. 1 big family in this world!
It's just that although Dijun and the others have good ideas, they haven't achieved their long-cherished wish after all.
The enmity between the two groups of Lich hastened the triggering of the calamity, and the great liquidation of the prehistoric world! The two clans are the protagonists of this calamity. If there are not too many variables, it is destined to be a situation of heavy casualties!
After a hundred years, the battle between Xiao Tian and Tiandao Body and the three Ancestral Witches was finally over.
At first, the three ancestor witches were able to besie Xiao Tian and the heavenly Dao body calmly, but after one or two years, the situation was balanced, and five years later, the three ancestral witches were very difficult, and were damaged by the joint efforts of Xiao Tian and the heavenly body. The military style of play was violent one by one.
The three ancestral witches are not vegetarian either. They have made rapid progress in the past century, and they have become stronger in the fierce battle.
If it weren't for the three ancestral witches insisting on not letting other ancestral witches participate in the battle, it is afraid that the twelve ancestral witches have joined forces long ago.
Nine Phoenix Tribe, Nine Phoenix Palace.
As the saying goes, not knowing each other without fighting, in the Hundred Years' War, Dijiang, Qiang Liang, and Xuan Ming had a relationship with Xiao Tian.
"Despicable Xiao Tian, ​​I toast you a glass!" Di Jiang red eyes, gritted teeth with a thunderous voice, toasting.
"Fuck." Xiao Tian smiled and picked up a large bowl of spirits and drank it directly.
After a few wine tours, Dijiang and Xuan Ming left.
Qiangliang confessed a few words to his sister Jiufeng, before leaving...
"Despicable Xiao Tian, ​​you can go to my tribe when you have time, the wine thief Lie there!"
"It's smooth and round, and the wine is strong, where is your sister's good fortune fairyland fun."
Jiufeng sent away his brother Qiangliang, Jiaoyan Binghan, took a box to the hall, and placed the box on the messy table.
"Take something and leave the tribe for me quickly."
Xiao Tian glanced at it, through the perspective of reincarnation eyes and reincarnated pure eyes, he saw that the inside of the box was a fairyland of good fortune.
"Brother, put it away quickly, you have the raw materials for the handle."
"Thank you sister Jiufeng."
"Huh!" Jiufeng's beautiful eyes were cold, and Xiao Tian glared at Xiao Tian and left.
"Brother, look at your unlucky appearance. Brother worked hard to make raw materials for your hands...give me your gourd."
Xiao Li looked confused and had to give Lingbao to Xiao Tian.
When he saw that Xiao Tian had searched most of the immortal brewed spirit fruit from Sanqing from his spirit treasure, Xiao Li burst into tears.
When Jiufeng heard the sound, he saw the evil boy crying that made people feel distressed. He almost got a maternal love, and asked Xiao Tian incomprehensibly.
"Nothing, this unlucky baby has too much appetite. I feel that the girl you gave me is too little for good fortune, and you need a few boxes, so I learned a few words, saying that you must know how to get enough, not be greedy, and the girl will save some dirt. Isn't it easy? It's not a relationship with us." Xiao Tian laughed.
Listening to Xiao Tian's demon's speech, Xiao Li cried even louder while holding his spirit treasure.
How could he stand on such an old man.
"Isn't it just a little bit of soil? As for, he is still a kid after all." Jiufeng didn't let go of the opportunity to find a place, and burying Xiao Tian's words, finally went out with a secret heart.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Tian and Xiao Li left the Jiufeng tribe.
"Little brother, is this trick high? Learn more in the future. Thanks to my little master, you and I can get three boxes of good fortune fairyland."
Xiao Li was silent and gave a look of contempt from the child.
Suddenly, in the wild world, the golden lotus is all over the sky, the Ruixia is coming, the ancient Taoist sound evokes the hearts of all living beings, and the rain is pursuing.
In the next moment, a terrifying coercion swept the entire predator!
Countless prehistoric powers changed their faces.
Kunlun, Sanqing shocked.
Lingshan Pure Land in the West, lead, quasi-lifting eyes wide-eyed.
Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun, and Eastern Emperor Taiyi felt the terrible coercion of the suppressing soul and powerful demon emperor, and thought of a possibility!
"Tsk tsk, you are actually sanctified!"
Xiao Tian looked far away, how long has it been since Dao Ancestor's teaching of saints was over, but in a hundred years, Nu Wa actually became holy.
"I didn't expect Nuwa to walk in front of us." Lao Tzu, one of the three clears, frowned.
In the sky, the immeasurable merits descended, divided into two directions, one was submerged somewhere in Zhoushan, and the other landed in Xiaotian.
Sanqing, Zhun mentioning, taking lead, many great abilities in the prehistoric understand that Nuwa has become a holy by virtue! But why does this have something to do with Xiao Tian?
"This Nizi is too anxious, right? Before the quasi-saint accomplishments have been achieved, he will be directly sanctified?"
Xiao Tian's heart was startled, only to feel that he and Nuwa suddenly appeared extremely terrifying cause and effect!
Nuwa learned about the way of saints from him at the beginning, and she had a preference for pinching hands.
Xiao Tian knew that the earlier he was sanctified, if he hadn't established his quasi-saint attainments, the saints would be weak in combat power, and could not be compared to those who had slain two corpses or even three corpses and then sanctified.
"It's really a little master, and a little master who fails." Xiao Tian couldn't help but touch his nose, and collected the immeasurable merits. In the future, the cause and effect of this and Nuwa, it is uncertain what will happen.
Maybe Nuwa will blame him for this in the future.
Kunlun.
"Brother, Nuwa was sanctified earlier than us. As Pangu orthodoxy, we can't lose our face." Yuan Shi was a little uneasy in the scene, staring at Lao Tzu.
Laozi said blankly: "Remember what Daoist Xiao Tian said? You don't need to worry about becoming a saint. You have to choose the right path. Junior Sister Nuwa will become saint with great merit, and the future potential is not easy to say. It is difficult to prove the way with strength. , For the time being, slowly beheading the three corpses and enlightenment. After such sanctification, the road to go will be farther."
"Big brother is very true." Yuan Shi suppressed an impulse in his heart.
Nuwa created the human race and became holy with great merits. The Sanqing and Zhunti all conveyed congratulations.
The sanctified Nuwa received an instruction from Daozu Hongjun.
"Nuwa, deal with affairs as soon as possible, go to open a dojo in the chaos of the outer sky 33 days, saints must not interfere in the development of the land."
"is teacher."
Nu Wa was complicated in her heart. She felt that she had been sanctified early, and the human race had just been created. She had many ideas to complete, but time was not enough.
"Sister Nuwa, congratulations." Xiao Tian brought Xiao Li to congratulate.
"Brother, the Human Race hopes to take care of it a lot in the future."
Xiao Tian looked down the mountain to drill hundreds of logs to make fire. In order to feed the early human race ancestors, he emphasized his head and promised: "Sister Nuwa, don't worry, I will protect the human race."
Nuwa smiled, "Thank you, brother, I still have some time to teach this group of children the knowledge that can survive in the wild as soon as possible."
In the following hundred years, Nuwa passed on the great path of good fortune she had comprehended and many magical powers to several early human races with good talents. In addition, Fuxi also taught her own methods to suitable people.
The dark and greedy Xiao Tian unceremoniously integrated countless messy methods into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for the ancestors of the human race to learn by themselves. He gained the reputation of a personal sage master, and absorbed a large wave of merits to improve his true cultivation. And foundation.
Laozi, one of the three ancestors, found that the human race contained great luck and great potential, and was moved. He came to personally congratulate Nuwa, selected an ancestor of the human race, and taught him his skills.
This disciple was named Xuandu.
Two hundred years later, the human race, which initially had fewer than five hundred in number, has multiplied to more than one hundred thousand. The seventh generation human race has grown up and gained combat power.
The human race has innate Dao body and great fortune. The practice in a short period of time is worth the thousands of years of cultivation of the predecessors. The number of golden immortals has exceeded one hundred, and it has become a force that cannot be underestimated.
With the expansion of the territories of human life and the proliferation of many tribes, it is inevitable that there will be frictions with the two great races of Wu Clan and Yao Clan.
Originally, the demon clan still had Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and two demon clan demon emperors. After all, they were created by the demon sage Nuwa, who had a relationship with them, but as people killed the demon clan’s barbecue, the demon clan ate it.
Humans, plus the Witches, in order to retaliate against the monsters by taking the humans, their hatred is constantly escalating, and the hatred between the humans and the monsters has intensified.
And the most important thing is the physique of the human race. Because it is a congenital Dao body, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are understanding that the demons can swallow people, and their cultivation can be greatly improved. It is also true that the created human race becomes the stepping stone for the monster race to become the overlord of the world.
With indulgence, the negative karma of the human race, the witch race, the demon race, and many prehistoric creatures after their deaths has accumulated too much in the depths of the earth. To eliminate this karma, heaven and earth will come!
"Holy Master! The demon saint Bai Ze of the Demon Race led a group of Demon Kings to capture Master Du Geng and many of his subjects alive! The Demon Race is too much!"
In the Human Race Saint Master Hall, Old God Xiao Tian was there, opened half of his eyes and looked at the old man who poured oil on the fire.
"The one who should be here is here." Xiao Tian got up, the merits of this human race, the luck of luck is not so profitable.
"Little brother, you go, let the demon saint Bai Ze let go!"
Xiao Li, who was holding hands, was stunned. He had heard that there were many demon saints under the two great demon emperors of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, all of them were ruthless people of the big Luo Jinxian. He was a minor Jinxian boy, could he go to die?
"Brother, I'm afraid."
"Be afraid of a hammer, let you go! Do you know what a fox is called a fake tiger, do you know how to fight a human, as long as you report my name, no demon saint, even the demon emperor dare not move you."
Snapped!
The figure in Xiao Li's hand was crushed.
"Brother, idioms can't be used indiscriminately."