Nuwa went to Zixiao Palace, and Zishou felt a little worried, but then he thought that Empress Pingxin would follow her, and nothing should happen.
Pingxin has the strength of a saint in the underworld, and now he exists from the underworld, so his strength should be considered the most powerful saint under Hongjun.
Zishou stood up and found that his physical injuries had healed. He thought that he could heal so quickly after being hit by Guiling, which was probably due to Nuwa.
Looking back around, I found that it was still in the Zhuxian Formation, but the four swords of Zhuxian have been taken away, so the formation naturally lost its power.
At this moment, only Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, Deng Chanyu, Long Ji, Kong Xuan and other people. Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun had left, the leader of the Styx also took the people back to the sea of blood, but Kunpeng was missing.
"Let's go, let's go to Jiepaiguan." Zishou said.
Jiepai Pass is one of the main passes leading to Chaoge City, and the generals of Zhenguan are Huang Gun and Xu Gai.
Huang Gun is Huang Feihu's father. When he heard the Human Emperor coming, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare a clean room.
He asked Kong Xuan, Zhao Gongming and others to go back, leaving only three women, Deng Chanyu, Long Ji and Shiji, who were left by his side. Then he walked into the room and checked the system tasks.
"The mission has been completed! I have successfully damaged the four saints of Laozi, Yuanshi, Guigui, and Zhunti! I have received a reward of Da Shang and ten thousand points of luck, and the twelve flags and demon flags (three)."
"Because of the host's death, you can get one more reward: Twelve Flags and Demon Banners (Three-sided)"
"Twelve Flags of Demon-Travels: Acquired Spirit Treasure. There are twelve sides in total, currently with six sides. Each Demon-Travels can summon a demon god whose strength is not inferior to the host."
Zishou:...
I didn't expect that the Twelve Flags Demon Banners were such a thing.
Zishou touched his chin. He had only heard of the demon-striking banner and the soul-striking banner, and had never heard of the demon-striking banner.
At this moment, he also took out the magic banner from the Sumeru Ring.
There are six magic banners in total, with black flags, and strange patterns on the back, while the front looks like a demon god.
Zishou did not know the demon god on the Demon Charming Banner, but his strength was not inferior to him. At least it was the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal. After thinking about it, I threw it into the Sumeru Ring together.
"The God-killing Spear, the Demon-Ban, the reward given by this dog system is getting stranger." Zishou touched his chin and thought for a while, took out the God-killing Spear, and carefully observed the God-killing Spear.
The structure of the God-killing Gun is very simple. It looks like a piece of black iron forming the gun body, plus a sharp spear tip, but it exudes a creepy and cold atmosphere.
He remembered that when he was almost killed by the Taoist guitar, he seemed to hear a strange voice, asking him to pick up the God-killing gun and fight back.
At this time, I looked at the God-killing Spear, but found nothing else.
"Is it just an illusion?"
Without further thought, he threw the God-killing Spear back into the Sumeru Ring.
After this battle, Zishou's cultivation level has reached the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, and he is only one opportunity to be able to attain the quasi-saint.
The law of force has also realized that the three laws of time, space, and yin and yang have also increased.
It is naturally extremely difficult for one person to practice four laws at the same time. However, once he understands all four laws, he will be more powerful than Cundi Guiyin after becoming a saint.
Just as Zi was practicing, seven saints came outside Zixiao Palace.
After meeting each other, they were tense and confronted each other again.
The Qingping sword trembled around the waist of the leader of Tongtian Sect and said coldly: "What? Do you still want to compete in front of Zixiao Palace?"
Zhunti Taoist looked ugly: "I met the teacher this time, I see what you have to say!"
"Haha, if you want to fight, why should you see the teacher? You can do it now!" Master Tongtian shouted, his loud voice like a sword energy, which made Zhunti's ears buzz.
Zhunti's face was gloomy. He couldn't even beat Nuwa, so how could he beat Tongtian Sect Master?
"What are you yelling outside Zixiao Palace? Come in!" An old voice came from Zixiao Palace.
The leader of Tongtian Sect took away the sword energy and walked in. Then I, Yuanshi, Nuwa and others also entered Zixiao Palace.
In Zixiao Palace, an old Taoist sat on a cushion, looking weak and had no momentum on his body, just like an old man in the mortal world.
But Yuan Shi and others did not dare to be rude and hurriedly bowed to the ground to salute.
"Let's meet with the teacher."
"Pingxin, congratulations on becoming a saint. I thought that saints would not appear again in the prehistoric world..." Hongjun looked at Pingxin and sighed.
In the early years, Hongjun gave seven Hongmeng purple auras, but only six of them became saints. Unexpectedly, the seventh saint appeared today, and it was the Lord of the Underworld, Empress Pingxin.
Hongjun was also extremely confused inside. Even he couldn't calculate the reason why Pingxin became a saint. Where did Pingxin get the Hongmeng purple aura?
Pingxin put his rituals on his face: "Pingxin met Taoist ancestor Hongjun."
"Teacher! I'm so miserable!" At this time, Taoist Zhunti cried and rushed directly to Hongjun's leg, bursting into tears.
"I have been poor in the West for countless years. Now I just want to travel to the southeast to travel to some destined people. Because of the invitation of Senior Brother Yuanshi, I went to the Zhuxian Formation to persuade Senior Brother Tongtian to withdraw the formation. But I didn't expect to suffer this disaster. Senior Brother Tongtian added swords and sister Nuwa fists and feet,
Teacher, look at my face!"
The saints couldn't help but twitched slightly, thinking no wonder this guy didn't eliminate the lump on his face, it turned out to be a complaint.
As a saint, how could he not have any shame?
"Teacher! My senior brother was beaten to death by Sister Nuwa. Why did he blame him? It made Sister Nuwa so angry." Zhunti cried and said, "Please make the decision for us!"
He looked sad.
However, this trick was still useful. Hongjun sighed: "Forget it, brothers and brothers fight each other, Nuwa, why are you doing this ruthless move? This time, you should work together to make a concerted effort, why are you brothers facing each other?
Remnant?”
Nuwa said lightly: "Nuwa has nothing to say, please punish me."
Hongjun sighed: "Nuwa ignored the friendship between her fellow disciples and beat him to death, causing him to damage his cultivation. You will be punished to return to the Imperial Palace of Wa and be confined to a Yuanhui."
Taoist Zhunti suddenly showed a gloating and rejoicing.
When Nuwa heard this, her face changed. A Yuanhui was only a blink of an eye for a saint. However, if a Yuanhui really could not leave the Wa Palace, then who would protect the Shang Dynasty?
Before Nuwa could speak, Empress Pingxin said coldly: "Only my sister Nuwa is punished, what about the others? Should we also be confined to a Yuanhui?"
"Empress Pingxin, I don't need anyone to give me guidance when doing things." Hongjun said lightly: "Although you are in charge of the underworld, this is Zixiao Palace!"
Pingxin said angrily: "You..."
Nuwa gave her a look and told her not to do anything randomly: "Nuwa obeys the order."
"Okay, you all go!" Hongjun waved.
Zhunti looked at Nuwa with excitement, and a smile appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's face.
After breaking the formation, they lost, but in the end, they won.
Nuwa was confined to her footsteps, and with her peace and peace, she could no longer protect the Shang Dynasty.