The Ancient of the Flood

Chapter 170

As the space around Hongjun and Pangu solidified, the "blue sky" stretched out his hand, ignoring the solidified time and space and instantly grabbed the two from that part of the space, and then woke them up before they came to their senses.

Looking at the two people in front of him, 'Qingtian' said coldly, "If it hadn't been for me to intervene, the final result was that Hongjun was injured and the twelve ancestors died, so Hongjun won this war. Do you have no opinion?" Although Qingtian's cold words are asking, they are full of irresistible meaning.

Pangu suddenly fell silent when he heard the words, and then the earth's voice said, "It's true that we lost this time, but it's not because we're not as good as Hongjun, but because we can't mobilize the power of heaven for ourselves like you, otherwise it's still unknown who wins and who will lose."

But Hongjun was silent at this time, not because of the twelve ancestral witches, but because of the blue sky. Just now, he grabbed himself and Pangu casually in his hands, and his strength became more and more horrible. No, I am a saint who is in line with the way of heaven, and I will not be worse than him. This time I will go back and retreat. I will really enter the realm of heaven, and I will not be worse than him, but the current matter still needs to be solved.

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, a space channel appeared, and then the three of them walked into it. When they appeared again, everyone had come to the world of Honghuang.

With a "touch", Pangu, composed of the twelve ancestor witches, was broken at this time and turned back into the appearance of the twelve ancestor witches, but they were all pale, which obviously consumed a lot of vitality.

And 'Qingtian' is a little confused at this time, "Hongjun, as a saint who is in line with the Honghuang Tiandao, why does Pangu summoned after the combination of the twelve ancestors and witches have such strength, even comparable to the strong man at our level."

Hongjun was not dissatisfied when he heard Qingtian call his name. After all, his strength is stronger than himself, and there is nothing wrong with talking to him in this tone. Hongjun did not directly answer Qingtian's question, but began to continue to deduce with his hands. Soon Hongjun opened his eyes and said, "The reason why Pangu summoned by the twelve witches this time can reach our level is that after the former Pangu god turned into heaven and earth, part of the essence of the Pangu god still floated in the Honghuang world. In the world, now the twelve ancestors and witches have reorganized Pangu's real body. Those essences are attracted by Pangu's breath and will naturally be integrated into the array of the twelve ancestors and witches. If I guess correctly, after the twelve ancestors and witches are cultivated this time, if they practice more, they will definitely break through the realm in front of them.

'Qingtian' nodded when he heard the words, and then said with some understanding, "The twelve ancestral witches have now absorbed that part of Pangu essence. Next time if they set up a great array, their strength should be reduced a lot again. After all, Pangu essence will not be conceived, but use less at a time. "

Hongjun nodded and stopped talking. When Qingtian saw this, he immediately closed his eyes. When he opened it again, the gold in his eyes had disappeared. Looking at Hongjun's slightly enlightened expression, Qingtian nodded to indicate that he was right.

Soon Qingtian looked at the extremely weak twelve ancestors, "Hongjun Taoist friends, how do you think this witch war should end?"

A silver light flashed in Hongjun's eyes, "Since then, there has been another large-scale battle before the arrival of the demons, the witches and earth, and the violators will be erased." The cold voice came from Hongjun's mouth and spread all over the wilderness in an instant.

Qingtian waved his hand and released the witches, demons and many great powers, "You have also heard the words of Hongjun Taoist friends. Since then, lichs are not allowed to fight on a large scale."

Twelve Ancestors Wu looked at Di Jun and Taiyi unwillingly, and then nodded and said, "Everything is at the orders of the Hongjun saint."

Qingtian nodded slightly when he saw this, and then said, "You all break up!" Everyone retreated as soon as they heard it, and Qingtian also nodded slightly to Hongjun and disappeared.

Time is like running water. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of yuan have passed. In the flood and famine, there has been no big war between the witches and demons since the last war, but there are still small fights. Although the whole flood and famine has not fallen into chaos, it has been made many great gods unable to be quiet by the fight between the two clans. However, the two tribes of lichs did not violate the rules set by Hongjun Taoists, so even if they were dissatisfied, they had no choice.

In the flood and famine, in the Nuwa cave, Nuwa has been retreating since she heard Hongjun's sermon for the third time. Even in the war between the lich and the two races, Nuwa has never participated in it. After Hongjun's third sermon, coupled with Nuwa's painstaking practice of nearly a hundred Yuan meetings, Nuwa finally broke through the middle period of the sub-sacred and entered the late sub-sage, and the lotus flower turned into by the blue sky with the law of creation was also completely refined by Nuwa at this time. At this time, Nuwa's understanding of the law of creation has reached the great perfection of the law of creation. The realm of Chaos is only one step away from entering the realm of Chaos.

When Nuwa broke through to the perfection of Yasheng University, she suddenly felt that the Hongmeng purple gas in the Yuanshen suddenly jumped, which made Nuwa overjoyed. You should know that since Hongjun gave Hongmeng purple gas, Nuwa has not found any movement in it. Now a moment of beating means that her opportunity is approaching, and the day of sanctification is gradually approaching.

Thinking of this Nuwa calming down her inner excitement, then her mind entered the heavenly path and began to explore her own opportunity. But to Nuwa's disappointment, Tianji only told her to go to the flood and famine, but did not explain what her opportunity was.

And Nuwa thought for a moment. Since Tianji told herself, it's better to go to the flood and famine. I haven't been to the flood for a long time, and I don't know what the flood is like now. Thinking of this Nuwa, she walked to Fuxi's house.

Soon Nuwa returned with some disappointment. It turned out that Fuxi had entered the breakthrough level at this time and could not go to the flood with her. But soon Nuwa put her disappointment aside. If her brother didn't go, she would save him from always saying that I was in a lady's state and a lady! I think the mood is natural, and it is true to return to nature. Thinking of this Nuwa, she felt that her mood had improved a lot, and she also grasped a little about the operation of heaven.

And Nuwa has not been to the flood for hundreds of millions of years, and she doesn't know about the lich war. She thought that the world was calm on the whole, although there were small fights. When she left her cave not far away, she found a huge pit. Nuwa came to the big pit curiously, and then her face was a little dignified, because there was a faint feeling of law running in the remaining mana in this big pit. Nuwa was curious and began to figure out the cause of the big pit.

With Nuwa's calculation, the scene of the lich war flashed in Nuwa's mind again. When Pangu's real body appeared, Nuwa was even more pale. At this time, Pangu glanced at her and broke Nuwa's spell, and then Nuwa woke up.

Soon Nuwa suppressed the shock in her heart, and then sighed and said to herself, "The world of Honghuang may not be calm. The war is continuous, and even the real body of the Pangu god appeared. I don't know what Honghuang is like now. Thinking of this Nuwa, she began to walk in the direction of Honghuang, intending to see the current world of Honghuang. What the hell is going on?

Time moved forward rapidly again. After a Yuan meeting, Nuwa returned to Mount Butzhou again, but this time Nuwa was full of confusion and puzzlement. Because during her time when she traveled through the flood and famine, she found that today's flood and famine world was no longer the bustling world of the past. The witches led the earth and began to wantonly kill the weak demons, and some of the demons were scattered everywhere. Nuwa angrily killed some witches, but when she questioned why some witches treated demons like this, those witches were not afraid at all and said, "We don't kill them now, but in the future they will treat us as targets when they grow up. Now we kill them just for our own descendants. Is this also wrong?"

Nuwa is really confused. She has been following Fuxi since she transformed. She has never encountered such a thing. She has also thought about why the two clans can't get along peacefully, and why should she earn a lot of money? But soon Nuwa smiled sarcastically, "It's nothing more than good luck!" Thinking of this Nuwa, she laughed crazily, but the tears in her eyes fell like pearls.