Chapter 152 Nuwa hits Zhunti

The three ancestors of the human race slowly opened their eyes.

Looking at the millions of human beings below, they felt complicated.

"The human race should be self-reliant."

Suiren spoke slowly, his voice desolate and indifferent.

"The human race should be self-reliant!"

Millions of human beings shouted loudly.

At this moment, the luck of the human race was condensed as one, with a faint sense of transformation.

Emperor Xin stood in front of the ancestral temple and felt the luck of the human race, and his heart was excited.

It's almost there!

It's almost there!

The time the teacher said is coming!

Take a deep breath and forcefully suppress the excitement in your heart.

Emperor Xin suddenly turned around.

"The human race originated from the Holy Mother Nuwa, and has survived countless disasters."

"Today is the birthday of the Holy Mother. I represent millions of human beings and the subjects of the Shang Dynasty to burn incense for the Holy Mother!"

"The Holy Mother is so compassionate, and the human race is grateful!"

At this point, Emperor Xin's momentum suddenly exploded.

The power of the Shang emperor spread to every corner along with the luck of the Shang Dynasty, and countless human beings were in awe.

"Incense!"

Emperor Xin shouted.

The magic weapon in Shang Rong's hand suddenly changed, and a golden light flashed. Three long incense sticks engraved with Taoist patterns appeared in his hand, exuding a refreshing fragrance, and were sent to Emperor Xin.

Puff~~~

Emperor Xin used the luck of the Shang Dynasty as a guide to light the long incense sticks.

The smoke drifted and fell on the human race.

Countless human races had clear minds and all their injuries disappeared.

"Mother Goddess, have mercy! King, have mercy!"

Feeling the changes in their bodies, a large number of human races shouted.

Suddenly.

All human races felt something in their hearts and looked up.

Above the sky, purple air spread for billions of miles.

A figure dressed in white and with a kind face appeared in the void, stepping on a golden phoenix.

"Greetings to the Mother Goddess!"

"Mother Goddess, have mercy!"

"Greetings to the Mother Nuwa!"

The saint appeared in the world!

At this moment, whether it was the human race or the demon race, countless creatures in the prehistoric world saluted Nuwa in the void.

Nuwa nodded with a smile and pointed her finger at the void.

The spirit of the sky descended, and golden flowers flowed.

They descended on every human.

The saint's gift cleansed the foundation of the human race!

"Thank you, Holy Mother!"

Nuwa disappeared in the void with shouts.

Sensing Nuwa's disappearance, the three ancestors of the human race looked at the void with puzzled eyes and left.

The three emperors sighed secretly, and the five emperors were helpless; they disappeared one after another.

Emperor Xin saw Nuwa, the three tribes, the three emperors and the five emperors disappear one after another, and his mind was extremely alert.

The next second.

A breeze suddenly appeared and blew towards Emperor Xin.

Emperor Xin's eyes flashed, and his consciousness was confused.

He walked towards the statue of Nuwa in the puzzled eyes of the ministers of the Shang Dynasty.

"My king..."

Shang Rong was just about to step forward to ask, but before he could speak, Emperor Xin's next move shocked the entire Shang Dynasty.

A pen suddenly appeared in Emperor Xin's hand.

In the shocked eyes of the ministers, he took the pen in his hand and was about to write on the statue of Nuwa.

"Your Majesty! No!!"

Shang Rong's face changed drastically, and he appeared beside Emperor Xin in a flash, and quickly snatched his pen.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Mother cannot be blasphemed! Absolutely not!"

Writing on the statue of the Holy Mother, whether good or bad, is a blasphemy to the human race.

If it is really written, no matter how many achievements Emperor Xin has made before, he will not be recognized by the human race and the human race's luck.

"Shameless guy! Actually instigating in secret!"

In the confused eyes of the people of the Shang Dynasty, an angry voice appeared in the void.

"Master!"

The immortals of the Jiejiao heard this voice and looked up.

But they saw that their master Tongtian was surrounded by the four swords of Zhuxian, and he slashed a sword at the void with murderous intent.

Boom!

The void shook and the space shattered.

A figure appeared from the void.

It was the leader of the Western Sect, the Saint Zhunti!

Seeing Zhunti appear, the Sect Master Tongtian shouted, "Zunti, you keep saying that the Eastern Calamity has nothing to do with you in the West, but you have repeatedly attacked in secret."

"Do you really think that I am easy to bully!"

As he said that, another sword energy was swung out.

Like a stream of light, it slashed towards Zhunti.

Zhunti looked a little flustered, and said quickly, "Brother Dao, listen to my explanation!"

"Explanation?" The Sect Master Tongtian sneered, "You should explain to my Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

As he said that, he was about to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation again.

Zhunti was shocked when he saw this.

Can you not do this? You use a big move right at the beginning. Who can resist it!

Zhunti felt bitter in his heart.

The last experience was still vivid in his mind. If it happened again, the Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun would not take action so easily.

If he was really killed by the four swords of Zhuxian, he would lose all his face as a saint.

In a flash, Zhunti was about to leave here.

But his strength was not as good as Tongtian, so how could he get away?

Before he could take any action, he was blocked by Tongtian.

The Xianjian sword exuded a chilling cold air and floated behind him.

Zhunti felt even more bitter.

Tongtian, can't you learn from the saint Taiqing and do nothing?

Fighting and killing all day long, aren't you tired?

This prehistoric world is about human relationships and worldly affairs!

"Brother Dao, this time is my fault. Junior brother will never participate in this catastrophe again!"

The four swords of Zhuxian flew towards Zhunti in unison, and Zhunti quickly bowed his head.

It's better to admit a mistake than to be killed and reborn!

Tongtian's mind moved when he heard this, and the four swords of Zhuxian were suspended in the void without moving.

In Zhunti's astonished eyes, Tongtian said slowly, "Junior sister, you heard it."

"This is the saint in the West who is calculating you."

Then, Nuwa appeared in the void with a cold face, "Junior brother, you have done a little too much."

Zhunti opened his mouth.

At this moment, he realized that he was calculated by Tongtian.

Just as he was about to speak, Tongtian spoke again, "If so many human races in Emperor Xin really write something on your statue."

"Your face as the Holy Mother of the human race will really..."

Before he finished speaking, Tongtian smiled meaningfully.

Bang!

Nuwa's momentum suddenly burst out, "Junior brother, have a fight with me!"

Without waiting for Zhunti to agree, Nuwa smashed down with a red hydrangea in her hand.

Bang!

Zhunti didn't check for a while, and was hit and turned several somersaults in the void.

Before he could speak, Nuwa attacked again.

The battle began.

The prehistoric void cracked, and the meaning of endless destruction appeared.

"The prehistoric world is fragile, you should go to fight in the chaos."

The Great Purity Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun appeared in the void, frowning as they looked at the black cracks in the space.

The Great Purity Saint said helplessly.

The battle between the saints, the world is extinguished with a single move, and the destructive power is great.

If the battle lasts for a long time, the damage to the prehistoric world will be too great.

Hearing the voice of the Great Purity Saint, Zhunti was dragged by Nuwa to fight in the chaos before he could speak.

The Great Purity Saint looked at the disappeared Nuwa and Zhunti, and then looked at Tongtian.

For some reason, he felt that Tongtian became more and more unfamiliar.

Tongtian Sect Master noticed the gaze of the Great Purity Saint, snorted coldly, glanced at him lightly, and flew to Chaoge.

"Greetings to the Saint Tongtian!"

"Greetings to the Master!"

Teacher Tongtian used his full strength to drag the people around him up.

Then he sent out another wave of magic power, which landed on Emperor Xin.

Emperor Xin, who was originally confused, trembled all over, and his eyes showed shock and anger.

"The West!!!"