Chapter 173

As the little hand of 'Nvwa' kept pinching, a little man who was eight points similar to destruction appeared in Nuwa's hand.' Nuwa didn't stop when she saw this, but took out some divine objects again and began to create them, but this time it was a woman.

At this time, in the bottom of the eyes of destruction, there is not only a trace of golden light flashing, but also a faint green light staring at 'Nvwa' without blinking at the same time. And "Nvwa" has created one innate Taoist body after another, and both men and women are mixed. But soon Nuwa stopped the action of creating people, because at this time, Nuwa's mana was about to be exhausted. After all, Nuwa was the realm of the chaotic sub-saint at this time. It had not reached the realm of the saint, and the mana was not endless. In addition, Nuwa consumed a drop of her own blood before, and coupled with the mana consumed by the fusion of divine objects, at this time, there is only one of the mana in Nuwa's body.

Seeing this, 'Nvwa' immediately looked around, and suddenly saw the innate gourd vine at an unknown distance in Wuzhou Mountain. Nuwa's big hand directly broke through the void and grabbed the gourd vine in his hand, and then injected divine power into it and then hit the mixed divine object.

Suddenly, under the beating of Nuwa's divine power, the divine object suddenly splashed everywhere, but as soon as those divine objects stuck to the land, they immediately turned into villains. Time began to move rapidly again. When Nuwa had 129,000,600 innate Taoist bodies beside her, Nuwa stopped the movement in her hand. At this time, Nuwa The void in the eyes disappeared and was replaced by a pair of caring eyes.

After Nuwa returned to normal, the golden light and blue light in the destruction eyes also disappeared at the same time, and then the destruction looked at Nuwa and said, "Nvwa, it's time for you to name this new race."

When Nuwa heard the words, she immediately fell into meditation, and then Nuwa looked up at the destruction and said, "Since the chaos of heaven and earth, the yin and yang are divided into two parts, then the next is the three talents of heaven and earth. In this case, this new race is called the human race!"

As soon as Nuwa's words fell, the thunder rolled over the sky, and a mass of countless merits fell directly from the sky to the top of Nuwa's head. Before Nuwa created the human race, the realm of cultivation had entered the peak state of the chaotic sub-saint. At this time, the merit entered the body and the epiphany just had not dissipated. Suddenly, Nuwa once again felt that her Taoism began to improve rapidly, and her strength was constantly increasing. At this time, Hongmeng Ziqi, who had not been completely refined by Nuwa, met this countless merit. Suddenly, she was completely refined by Nuwa. Suddenly, the progress of Nuwa's cultivation accelerated a lot again. The endless laws of creation were like being watched by her in front of her. Nuwa also understood many problems that she had puzzled before. Come on, the understanding of heaven and earth has also reached a big step.

Finally, in a roar of thunder, Nuwa broke through the restrictions of Yasheng and entered the realm of saints. Suddenly, the loud hymn sounded in the sky, which seemed to be the praise of all sentient beings. The sky was full of golden flowers, and the earth was full of endless golden lotus. Zhou Tianxingdou suddenly opened, and the endless power of stars poured into the flood, and many floods and wild creatures opened their wisdom.

At the same time, Nuwa's body also released endless saint pressure, instantly sweeping the whole world. Where the saint's pressure passes, from ordinary creatures to the strong with perfect law like the back soil, they are all overwhelmed to the ground. The difference is only the length of persistence.

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing was practicing, but Nuwa suddenly became holy, and the momentum swept overwhelmed all three of them to the ground. I trembled and said, "Is it one who has become sanctified?"

Tong Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Big brother, one of our three brothers is together. You don't even know how we know!"

I was stunned when I heard the words, and then smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Above the heavenly court, it was discussing how to speed up the demon-born Di Jun and Taiyi were also overwhelmed by the momentum of Nuwa becoming a saint at the same time. Then the two looked at each other in horror. Di Jun's face was ugly and said, "Is this a saint? Even if we are now the strong in the late period of Asia, we can't even resist the momentum of the saint. Sure enough, what the Taoist ancestors said is right. There are ants under the saints!"

Tai Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Yes! Under the saints are all ants. Taiyi looks low. After all, they are already the strong in the late period of Asia. Now they are like ants in the face of saints. How can you let Taiyi accept it?

And the witch tribe, the twelve ancestors of witches, are beginning to discuss how to govern the flood and famine world. As a result, after the arrival of Nuwa's sanctification momentum, they were all overwhelmed by this momentum.

Zhu Rong, who has the most irritable temper, suddenly shouted, "Whose momentum is this? I can't lift it up." Only Hou Tu looked in the direction of Bzhou shan and muttered, "Some people have been sanctified in the flood and famine."

The eleven Zu Wu beside him were stunned, and then Gong Gong said, "Little sister, are you wrong? This momentum is stronger than the momentum of Hongjun's old way last time. How can a newly sanctified person have such a strong momentum!"

The ancestral witches beside them also nodded one after another and said, "Yes! Little sister, are you making a mistake?

Hou Tu shook his head and said, "No, I'm not mistaken. There are indeed people in the flood and famine. As for why a person who has just been sanctified has such pressure, the former Qingtian saint once said that the momentum of the saint at that moment of sanctification is not represented by her own cultivation, but the momentum released by heaven to celebrate her birth, so anyone who is not sanctified will be overwhelmed by this momentum. After all There are ants under the saints.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches are silent. Since the last time they defeated the demon clan, the other eleven ancestral witches have become a little arrogant, but now the sanctification of Nuwa has given them a wake-up call. They are not saints, not saints or ants in the eyes of saints.

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With the sanctification of Nuwa, the trend of longing for saints has once again set off in the wilderness. After all, the pressure released by Nuwa's sanctification has put them down without resistance. If the saints really do it, I'm afraid they can be destroyed with one move.

At this time, Destruction looked at the rising Nuwa in front of him with a smile, and then suddenly looked at the human beings created by Nuwa below. When he saw a person who was 80% similar to him, Destruction immediately laughed, and the man also stared at Destruction with an ugly face, as if he wanted to beat him very much. .

At this time, the face of Destruction suddenly changed, and then he opened his eyes and glanced at the first group of people present. Soon, Destruction's face changed and looked at the first group of people present, but there was a stormy wave in his heart. It turned out that when the destruction used the heavenly eye to observe the luck of the human race, it was found that the whole world seemed to have a lot of cause and effect with the human race. However, it is not the human race that owes the flood world, but the that the flood world owes the human race, and even those causes and effects are so huge that they have condensed into a chain of cause and effect. More importantly, the destruction found that the luck of the human race no longer devoured the luck of the rest of the race all the time. What's more incredible is that the way of heaven did not stop this phenomenon.

Destruction muttered, "How is this possible? The world of the flood and famine actually owes the human race such a huge cause and effect, and it seems to be natural for the human race to devour the heavens and all races. How on earth is this? At this time, the heart of destruction is extremely puzzled.

Just as Destruction wanted to inform me, Nuwa also recovered from the state of sanctification and looked at the destruction beside him, "Senior, I have proved it."

Destruction was shocked when he heard the words, and then smiled and said, "Now you are a saint like me. From now on, you will be a Taoist friend!"

"But, but,,," Nuwa suddenly shook her head when she heard the words.

Destruction interrupted her and said, "It's nothing good, but it's in no particular order. Now you and I are all saints, and you have entered the middle stage of a saint with the help of the merits of creating people. Although the realm is a little unstable, at least you are strong at the same level as me. Call me Taoist friends in the future!"

Nuwa was silent for a while when she heard the words, and then said, "Taoist friend." Only after the destruction showed a satisfied smile.