At this moment, the voice of the boy under Nuwa's seat rang out.
I saw at the top, golden boys holding banners and banners, beautiful ladies both holding wishful thinking, and then a woman wearing moon-white palace clothes, with three thousand blue hairs as ink, no flaws on her face, and her body seemed to be condensed with infinite grace.
Shiran walked out.
The woman's body is filled with a sense of great benevolence, and the clear sunlight converges into a divine ring, giving people a sense of eternity.
This is Nuwa, the holy mother of the human race. In the beginning, Nuwa kneaded the earth to create humans to sanctify her, and Sanqing established the religion to sanctify her. It can be said that the Sanqing became a saint so quickly because of her blessing.
Seeing the true master appear on the stage, all the great masters in the Wa Palace congratulated him one after another and gave him the birthday gifts they had prepared.
Your Majesty, what you are sending is a pair of pearl hairpins. The pearls are blue, like the vast ocean. The hairpins are silvery white, like the crescent moon. These are not mortal objects, but a pair of magic weapons. The pearls are the tears of the ocean, and the hairpins are the soul of the bright moon.
A few merits of opening the sky are also added to it. If ordinary Qi practitioners hold on to it, they will be protected by the merits and will not cause disasters.
Yuanshi Tianzun presented a moon-white jade belt, which looks like a silver dragon. This silver dragon contains the energy of the Three Treasures, which is also extraordinary. It has the effect of suppressing cause and effect and extending longevity and happiness.
Although these additional functions are of no use to Nuwa, the saint, they are all things belonging to her daughter's family, and the appearance is extremely gorgeous, which shows that both Taishang and Yuanshi put their best efforts into it.
But when it was Chu Ming's turn, Chu Ming was in trouble. It was only now that everyone was sending birthday gifts, that he suddenly realized that the birthday gift originally prepared by the Tongtian leader was a pair of ferocious hammers.
This hammer was refined by Master Tongtian by collecting the essence from all over the world. It weighs 129,600 kilograms and has the effect of controlling the water veins in the world. It is an extremely powerful weapon whether it is used for practicing or fighting.
There is nothing that a magic weapon cannot solve with a hammer. In terms of power, the Taishang's beaded hairpin is so incomparable to Yuanshi's belt that it is not even worthy of carrying shoes.
"As expected of the Master of Tongtian. It's someone else's daughter's birthday. What can you give as a gift? Give me a pair of hammers. If you take these out, not to mention what Nuwa thinks, Yuan Shi will definitely take the opportunity to make fun of her!"
Chu Ming thought to himself, if it were someone else or another place, it wouldn't be a big deal to be teased. As a saint, he had clear grudges and could just beat the other person to death.
Chu Ming has now inherited the identity of the leader of Tongtian, and naturally also inherited the hatred between Tongtian and Yuanshi. If he can take action, he would like to beat Yuanshi on the head. Not to mention the old grudge, he will only lose his sect in the future.
, Yuanshi should have received this beating.
But now he is not only on Nuwa's territory, but also Nuwa is celebrating her birthday. As Nuwa's third senior brother, he can be regarded as one of the elder brothers. He must give Nuwa face, and he should not disturb the situation either emotionally or rationally.
Chu Ming knew in his heart that Hongjun would not interfere in the fight between saints, as long as they did not want to destroy the world or reverse the destiny of heaven.
In the realm of Hongjun, like a saint and an ant, there is no difference between life and death, no matter right or wrong, no matter cause and effect, let alone the birth and death of good and evil. The distinction between public and private is the same as the way of heaven, and it will not favor anyone, otherwise Hongjun would not be selfish.
He is not a Taoist, but a saint!
Saints and Hongjun are actually the same person, but Hongjun is selfless and can be completely in harmony with heaven, but the saints are unwilling to give up distracting thoughts and be like Hongjun, which is why there are many disputes.
"Junior Brother Tongtian, did you forget to prepare birthday gifts?!"
At this moment, Yuan Shi saw Chu Ming was not moving, but he sneered coldly.
However, he had determined that the things prepared by Chu Ming's temperament were definitely not "good things". What he said now was just an excuse. When Chu Ming took out the things, he would be able to ridicule them logically.
His words will naturally not do much harm to Chu Ming, but as long as they can cause trouble for Chu Ming, his anger will go smoothly.
Saints like them cannot beat each other to death. Making the other party lose face is the greatest victory.
"How could I forget such a thing?!"
"It's just that the birthday gift I prepared is different from that of fellow Taoists!"
After the words fell, Chu Ming reached out and grabbed his hand. The starry sky under the Wa Palace suddenly burst out with immeasurable light. Countless stars were caught in Chu Ming's hand. There were 129,600 stars in the prehistoric sky.
The origins were all captured by Chu Ming across time and space, and smelted into one body.
Just this magical method of grasping the stars with every gesture made many powerful people with great magical powers in the Wa Palace feel shocked.
This is the power of a saint!
If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant, and there are not many disputes between saints. Therefore, even these people with great supernatural powers have not seen many fighting battles between saints.
The previous fight between Tongtian and Yuanshi in front of the Wa Palace was only superficial and did not show many saintly methods at all.
But now, Chu Ming captures the stars, extracts the source, gathers the starlight, and truly demonstrates the magical power of a saint.
In the prehistoric era, the demon clan had a formation called the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, which used many demon gods to control the power of the ancient starry sky. In its heyday, it even had the power of a saint, and it was as powerful as the twelve gods of the Wu clan.
Pangu's real body composed of arrays is juxtaposed.
Many powerful people who have not become saints marvel at the methods of saints, but the three saints, Taishang, Yuanshi, and Emperor Wa, are also shocked at this moment.
They are all saints and know that even with their magical powers, they cannot do this.
"Humans often use gorgeous clothes to set off their status. As the Holy Mother of the human race, how can Junior Sister not have a gorgeous dress to set off?!"
"The stars in the sky gather together!"
Chu Ming pressed his five fingers together, and the majestic stars suddenly merged into one, and finally turned into a moon-white costume. The corners of the costume were extremely long, and it seemed to contain an entire prehistoric starry sky.
, deep and vast, unfathomable.
Seeing this piece of clothing, the expressions on the faces of many people with great supernatural powers became even more serious. They suddenly discovered that this piece of clothing actually had the power of a leader.
"Junior sister, are you satisfied with this birthday gift?!"
Chu Ming asked, trying to persuade Yuan Shi with his words.
If Yuan Shi couldn't hold it back, he would definitely be angry. If he couldn't hold it back and fight with him, he would just give Yuan Shi a good beating. It can be said that he is not the one who suffers no matter what.
When Yuan Shi heard this, his face was livid. He did not expect that Chu Ming, a fool, would suddenly change his gender and know how to give women fancy clothes instead of hammers and sticks.
Moreover, in his opinion, Chu Ming had not moved before just to wait for him to speak out, and then practice on the spot to embarrass him. Everything was a routine. If he had been in another place, he might have already done it with Chu Ming.
But now, the time was not right, so he had to suppress his anger.