"No! Now the Monster Clan is not completely ready to go to war with the Witch Clan. Although you have cut off two corpses and are protected by the Tao Ancestor, little sister, if the Witch Clan Ancestral Shaman knows that you are walking alone in the wilderness, I am afraid that you will never do it.
Let you go!"
When he heard that Nuwa was about to leave the wilderness, Fuxi's expression changed drastically and he stood up to stop her.
"Brother, there is no need to say it. The Great Dao is ahead, so how can I allow my little sister to shrink back? My little sister has had the foundation of the Dao for many years, but there is no sign of becoming a saint. I feel that if I can no longer become a saint, I am afraid that I will not be able to achieve the holy status in this life.
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Nuwa shook her head and said, destiny wants her to become a saint. Not to mention that Nuwa longs for sainthood in her heart. Even if she doesn't want to, she can't allow herself to refuse. Now that she has been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in her soul has no desire at all.
With signs of being refined, Nuwa felt that her opportunities were slowly disappearing. When she thought of this, Nuwa became even more anxious.
Looking at Nuwa's expression, Fuxi knew that although this girl seemed weak, once she made a decision, there would be no change, so he could only sigh heavily.
"Since my little sister insists on doing this, let me take a trip to the wild land with my little sister."
Fuxi gently swept the sleeves in his hand and said easily.
"Brother!"
"Okay, we, brother and sister, don't remember how long it has been since we traveled around the wilderness. This time, we can experience the world. Maybe we can gain some insights and successfully break out of ourselves." Fuxi pretended to be relaxed and said in a relaxed tone.
It is filled with the unquestionable majesty of an elder brother.
Looking at Fuxi's pretending to be profound, Nuwa couldn't help but smile bitterly, but she didn't continue to persuade her. After endless years, Fuxi understood her, and so did she. She would not change her decision easily, just like the demon clan
He had the same position as Emperor Xi, and he persuaded him countless times to give up and get rid of the struggle of calamity, but Fuxi still couldn't bear to leave, and there was nothing he could do.
Two divine lights flew from a temple in Luofengpo, heading directly towards the vast and wild land.
……
Two flowers bloomed, each representing one of them. At this time, two divine lights, one white and one red, collided sharply in the center of the Wizard Valley. In just an instant, the two figures had already fought for hundreds of rounds.
"Boom!"
After a roar, two figures flew out facing each other and landed on a huge fighting platform. Their blood energy rose all over their bodies, and a huge energy and blood furnace appeared in the air unwilling to be outdone, exuding billowing smoke.
There was originally no fighting platform like this in the Wizard Valley. After all, Li Xuan only had one disciple, Zhao Gongming, plus the butler Mai Dong and his mount Qixi. There was no need for such a large fighting platform.
.Although Zhao Gongming practices the way of physical transformation and often competes with Qixi and Maidong, they are all outside the valley. However, since Li Xuan asked a group of great witches of the witch clan to wait for the birth of the magic weapon in the Wizard Valley, he has not
Same.
At first, everyone did not dare to live peacefully in the valley because of Li Xuan's majesty. However, the witch clan was already warlike, and it was fine for a day or two, so these fierce and fierce witches who were as warlike as their lives kept holding back.
, it was really uncomfortable, but everyone couldn’t leave directly, so they could only endure it, until one day, the great shaman of the Yidijiang tribe saw that Zhao Gongming had monopolized the two Daluo Golden Immortals, Maidong Laodao and Qixi.
Finally, he couldn't help but start a fight with Zhao Gongming on the spot. The sky was filled with blood and beasts roaring, instantly attracting a group of hungry and thirsty great witches of the witch clan, and then the nearly 10,000-meter-sized battle stage in the center of the wizard valley appeared behind him.
The great shaman of the Tu tribe built it in his hands. In order not to affect Li Xuan's retreat in the temple, everyone added various restrictions to the battle platform under the guidance of Zhao Gongming and reinforced the battle platform.
"Haha, brother Gongming is really amazing, so happy! So happy!" Because Zhao Gongming had just broken through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, Di Kong only used his own body to fight Zhao Gongming, but he didn't expect that Zhao Gongming's physical body was also so amazing, and he used only his physical body
Then he can compete with himself. You must know that he is the body of Daluo Jinxian in the later stage. Although he has some reservations, he is not comparable to the ordinary monks who have just entered Daluo Jinxian. In a short time, Zhao Gongming's strength has been surpassed by Di Kong's.
Approved.
Zhao Gongming loosened his sore hands and feet, secretly thinking that the body of the witch clan was really abnormal, and said in admiration: "The body of the great witch Di Kong is strong, and Gongming also admires him very much. If the great witch hadn't shown mercy at the last moment, I'm afraid Gong Ming would have gone early in the morning
Already seriously injured."
In the past few years, Zhao Gongming has fought against many great witches. Although he has lost more and won less, Zhao Gongming has gained a lot over the years. Not only has he become more familiar with his own strength, but he has also learned a lot of the witch clan's combat skills from the great witches.
Technology.
"Hey, have you finished talking? Do you want to fight? If not, we will come."
Before Zhao Gongming and Di Kong had finished speaking, a group of great witches below started shouting impatiently, and wisps of hot blood could not help but flow out.
"Brother Di Kong, be careful, Gongming is about to use his magical powers." Hearing this, Zhao Gongming stopped delaying and warned.
"Haha, okay, since brothers are interested, I will try brother Gongming's magical power." Di Kong laughed loudly, but there was no slightest hint of contempt in his eyes. The Wu Clan advocates fighting and will never despise every battle. "Roar!" A majestic tiger roar sounded instantly, and a Geng-gold white tiger leaped out from the blood mist. The pressure of the King of Beasts instantly emitted, and the surrounding Geng-gold evil energy swooped towards the imperial sky.<
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"This! A vicious beast? No, what kind of magical power is this!"
After a brief shock, Di Kong came to his senses in an instant. A faint white light clung to his hands, and fighting energy burst out from his body, charging towards the white tiger.
"Kill!" Di Kong shouted, strode out, and instantly dodged the white tiger's huge gold claws. Just as he was about to punch the white tiger back, a fierce tiger roar exploded in his ears, and a strong wave of Geng gold was heard.
Golden white light spurts out from the tiger's mouth.
"Boom!"
On the battle stage, there were roars again. Countless qi and blood mixed with the Gengjin evil spirit rose into the sky. The roar of the tiger sounded on the battlefield. The great witches of the witch clan below the stage were shouting with joy, their eyes were shining, and they could not wait for this moment.
The one who was fighting on the field was shouting as crazy as himself.
At this time, on the top of Wuyi Mountain in the Wizard Valley, Li Xuan stood quietly on the temple, watching the battle between the two people below, and nodded slightly in his heart. Although the Witch Clan brought many magic weapons, but for the Law of Life, it had reached 90%.
For Li Xuan, it was just a little trouble. As early as five years ago, Li Xuan had completely completed the magic weapon of the Wu clan. But when he saw everyone setting up a fighting platform, he thought of giving these great witches to his disciples.