Chapter 72 A master-level scuffle
That's right. Except for Nuwa, no woman can have this ability to build people.
What's more, if Nuwa is really the leader of the witch clan, then everything is easy to explain.
After all, 100,000 years ago, in addition to a war between gods and demons that shocked the heavens, there was also a war of witch gods that destroyed the heavens.
In this witch war, Xuanming only heard a sentence or two by chance. He is not sure about the details.
I only know that if it hadn't been for the defeat of both sides in that war, the devil would not have had the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Thinking of this, Xuanming looked at Xiao Xiang, who was pale, and then looked at the red sleeves staring at the battle situation under the pagoda with nervous eyes. He couldn't help laughing and also looked under the pagoda.
Under the Lingguang Tower, the war is proceeding nervously.
Because he was nervous that the chaotic bell would be taken by others, although Tianwu Houtu was in a hot battle with Honglian, he couldn't help moving nervously to the chaotic bell and stopped him before Guang Chengzi and the three elders touched the chaotic bell.
A few people are not ordinary people.
At this time, the flat and wide flat land has become messy under several moves.
With the already bright sky. I saw a golden light flashing, drinking a sound of Qingyue dragon, which instantly shook everyone's eyes. Even the Xuanming people on the Lingguang Tower couldn't help closing their eyes slightly.
Is this the Tianyin?
Xuan Ming was surprised and waited for the golden light to disperse. He looked curiously at a small seal in Guang Chengzi's hand.
The seal is golden and shining golden. It looks a little like the jade seal used by the emperor of the world. However, the difference is that there is a burst of powerful pressure emitted by the Pantian seal.
The pressure is heavy and amazing.
After sacrificing the seal of the sky, Guang Chengzi looked at the three elders and shouted, "Moluo! This is a matter of our astral world. Do you have to join us!"
Seeing that Guang Chengzi sacrificed Fan Tianyin, the three elders couldn't help shrinking their pupils and looked very alert. At this time, when they heard his scolding, they couldn't help humming coldly: "The 'green lotus seed' in those years should have belonged to our prince. If it hadn't been for Pangu's thief, our prince would have been the owner of this star world!"
"Ha ha, joke!" While dealing with the red lotus of the two witches of the land, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Since Pangu can open the sky and achieve this Pangu star world. Then it has nothing to do with your blood demon world. In the final analysis, it's not your blood demon world! If you want me to say, the position of the lord of this world should be Tongtian alone. No matter how you fight, it's useless!"
Hearing this, Xuan Ming on the spiritual light tower looked moved. He secretly said: Honglian really doesn't look like he is going to take the throne of the lord of the world. But why did he want the chaotic clock? Is it really for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?
I'm thinking of this. Houtu's rough voice did not want to sound lonely. The snake in his hand turned over and stamped on the ground, causing the earth to roll. Then he shouted, "How can the demon of Tongtian be the master of the world? The master of the world should belong to our master!"
"Well, Nuwa's stupid woman, if she hadn't taken you to the heaven with a few evil things, how could she have taken advantage of the demon world!" Guang Chengzi held Fan Tianyin and smashed it into the back soil and hummed disdainfully.
The golden light flashed, and in an flash, the back soil was already dark. However, Houtu's cultivation was no worse than Guang Chengzi's. He stamped his feet again, and the soil behind him rolled like thunder, and the wolf smoke rolled. In a moment, a mountain had formed, blocking the way to Fan Tianyin. He shouted, "If it hadn't been for the provocation, how could the master have been tricked and recklessly go to heaven! After all, there is no good person for you qi practitioners!"
"Haha, anyway, if you Pangu star world doesn't fight infighting, where is the opportunity to take advantage of our demon world? If you want me to say, there should be a world master in charge of you!" The three elders roared with nine whips, and while Guang Chengzi rushed to the back soil, a whip rolled to the chaotic bell.
Red lotus hummed coldly. As soon as she brushed her sleeves, a handful of lotus seeds also swept to the nine-section whip. Before the whip rushed to the chaotic clock, she opened the whip and only heard a crackling sound, sparks everywhere, and lotus fragrance bursts. He snorted coldly to the three elders: "Even if it's an infighting in the star world, it's none of you demons business!"
"Well said!" Tianwu's long sleeves rolled on the side, and the wind was gusts, but he fought with Ming with one punch. At this time, he couldn't help cheering when he heard Honglian's words.
Xuanming Wukong on the tower couldn't help cheering secretly when he heard this.
Xuan Ming secretly said, "The matter of the star world is like the matter of a country. No matter how many people inside you make trouble, but if it is a foreign sarcas, it won't work. Although Honglian has a different temper from others, she is also open and aboveboard.
This time, Xuanming became a little fond of Honglian.
"Hmm!" The three elders were annoyed, and the nine whips in their hands swish, and a burst of red light soared and swept towards the red lotus. The whip was like a knife and came to the red lotus in an instant. As he waved a nine-section whip, he shouted angrily, "Our prince is willing to take care of your astral world. That's looking up to you!"
"Bulls!" Tianwu suddenly shouted and palmed, but rarely blocked this whip for Honglian. He only heard a bang, and the roaring wind rolled towards the nine whips. The long whip suddenly got out of control and threw it fiercely to the side.
"Bang! " click!"
With several roars, the tall tree beside it looks like it has a history of at least hundreds of years. Under the wind blowing, the leaves fall like rain and fall colorfully. Then, an iron whip, with mountain-like pressure, rolled on the tree at the same time, only heard a loud sound of "bang", and then there was a blunt sound of "crick". The giant tree broke and hit Xitong, who was hiding under the tree to watch the play.
Analysis Tong couldn't help frowning. He is not qualified to make do with his great god's struggle, nor does he have the ability and interest to make do with it. Therefore, after bringing the three elders here, he has been hiding aside knowingly and watching the play obediently.
But now it seems that the war between the gods is really not something that a small soldier like him can make do with it. If he is not careful, he is likely to be affected by the fish.
This idea only flashed in his mind in an instant. He sighed and quickly dodged to avoid the huge tree that fell on him without mercy. Far away from the danger range.
However, the iron whip is still destroying the giant trees around it. After the giant tree fell, the iron whip and the hurricane once again raced towards the woods behind the giant tree.
"bang" several sounds, and several giant trees fell down.
"Alas! My grandson has protected the old tree for so many years, and it has been destroyed!" Wukong shook his head on the tower.
"Hey!" Looking at Wukong's appearance, Xuanming couldn't help smiling and shaking his head without saying a word. God-level struggle, if you don't destroy anything, how can it be regarded as a fight?
Besides, Wukong's expression is more like excitement.
In fact, Xuan Ming has also been extremely excited. I have to say that several people's melee has been well controlled, so that he can't help but want to see how wonderful their war will be if there is no reservation.
However, when the two were highly excited, Xiao Xiang, with red sleeves beside him, had already turned pale. Standing on the tower trembling by the battlefield below, it was already difficult for them to see the situation below. They can only stand with their trust in Xuanming and the numb body supported.
I have to say that although the battle has been carried out in a measured manner under the high alert of several people and it is difficult to reach **, it is enough for the two women. After all, the world has been quiet for thousands of years. They have never seen such a high-end god-level figure or such a fierce war.
It's not that they have a weak ability to bear, but the pressure of the next few people's moves is not something they can bear in such a small path.
The war continues.
Witches and explainers; demons and demons only blocked each other under their own vigilance. They have long lost the original order, and when the four parties are more or less hateful, they no longer care who beat whom.
It's just a scuffle.
If you say who is the most urgent at this moment, you have to count the loyal subordinates of Honglian.
Looking at Honglian's pale and beautiful little face, he already broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. He knows the body of the demon master best. How can the demon master withstand this protracted battle at this moment?
Although he is anxious, he is always helpless. After all, the demon owner himself should know better than him about his broken body. Protracted war is the most unfavorable to him. However, what exactly is the demon owner thinking? Why do you want to spend so with them like this? He can't guess. So although he was in a hurry, he did not dare to move at all.
What on earth is Honglian thinking? In fact, he doesn't think about anything. He just wants to satisfy Xuanming's curiosity on the tower.
However, how to satisfy this can only be done depending on the situation...