The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 383
In the abbot's fairy island, the Taiyin Avenue hangs high, and the incomparably mysterious Taiyin accumulation radiates out, and the divine light of the Taiyin shines in all directions. Countless chaotic auras come from the chaos, and are instantly refined into rich innate auras, filling the air. The entire Abbot Xiandao.

Not to mention the abbot, the mystery of the sun, at this time 33 days outside the sky, a giant wheel of the way of heaven overflowing with mysterious light hangs high in the void, hanging down the endless magic of the way of heaven, deducing the law of the prehistoric.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu sat cross-legged in the hall with a solemn face. Although due to the calamity, all the powers of heaven controlled by Naye Mengjia had been freed from his control and returned to heaven, but Hongjun understood that The other party didn't care about this bit of heavenly power at all, but directly watched the entire prehistoric world. As long as the last calamity of opening up the sky passed and the Dao retreated, Ye Mengjiad would immediately take action and swallow the entire prehistoric world.

It was okay at first, Hongjun reached a deal with the other party, but now that the demon god from outside the territory appears, it is obvious that the variables will suddenly increase in the future, making Yemengjiade keep urging himself to trigger the amount of calamity. How could Hongjun of Meng Jiade fail to notice the change? The other party may have already planned to sell himself to the Abyssal Demon Realm World, in exchange for the other party's understanding.

A divine light flashed, Hongjun Daoist ancestor sage opened slightly, and a chaotic evolution flashed in his eyes, and he was already thinking about whether to get out of the prehistoric world. After all, Hongjun, unlike other saints, has a lot of merit and refined part of the way of heaven. Hongjun can use this to get rid of the way of heaven at any time, but if this is the case, it means that his endless years of calculations have turned into someone else's wedding dress, but Hongjun cannot be reconciled.

"Damn it!" Endless anger flashed in Hongjun Daozu's eyes, and he planned to use the power of heaven to open up a world among the chaotic fragments of Penglai Xiandao after joining the Dao, so as to obtain the status of God of Creation. A saint who speaks for the prehistoric way of heaven can directly plunder the origin of the entire prehistoric world to expand his own world, so that the world can be transformed and promoted. In the future, he can surpass Pangu and become the overlord of the chaos. There is actually a Creator God lurking in a big world in the world, and he can't get along with him. How can he not open up his own world? Jun Daozu was very annoyed.

"The hatred of severing the Dao is irreconcilable. Since you all want to stop me from proving the Dao, let's see who is better. Now that the calamity is approaching, it is not impossible for me to have a chance." Daozu Hongjun's eyes flashed With a cold light, he murmured a decision in his heart.

"Measuring robbery? Hehe..."

33 Chongtianwaitian, Zixiao Palace once again slowly disappeared into the void, along with the huge and incomparably huge wheel of heaven.

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"The avenue of good fortune, come out!" The prehistoric world has already been undercurrents. In the imperial palace, there was a coquettish shout, and a majestic avenue emerged. Saint Nuwa's face was dignified, and she struck out countless mysterious dharma seals in her hands, urging the avenue of good fortune with all her strength to restore Fuxi's soul and true spirit.

"Om!" Suddenly, a humming sounded from the picture of Jiangshan Sheji, and then a golden light burst out, and an illusory Taoist floated out of the picture, which was Fuxi's soul.

The soul of Fuxi, who just came out of the Jiangshan Sheji map, although the true spirit and soul have been restored to integrity under the avenue of good fortune, is still very fragile, and his eyes are closed and he falls into a deep sleep.

After an unknown period of time, Fuxi's soul in the divine light of creation slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion and perplexity.

"Brother, do you feel okay?" Nuwa asked anxiously, the catastrophe was imminent, the power of heaven was taken back, and Nuwa was no longer as indifferent as before.

Seeing Nuwa, Fuxi immediately understood that it was Nuwa who saved him, but although he survived, this state is not much better than falling completely.

"Little sister, you!" Seeing the expression on Nuwa's face, Fuxi was overwhelmed with surprise.

"The calamity of heaven and earth is imminent, the calamity is multiplied, and the way of heaven controlled by existence is also taken back, and the little sister also took the opportunity to get rid of the control." Nuwa said with a solemn face, and at the same time, her heart couldn't help but feel warm. Fuxi's first sentence was to care about herself.

"Little sister, why are you bothering?" Fuxi said with a wry smile and shook his head.

The true spirit is the most fundamental part of life, even if it is damaged even a little bit, it is enough to break its foundation, and it will be muddled since then, but it is extremely difficult to restore the true spirit, even if Nuwa is a saint of heaven and earth, her cultivation has reached the chaotic level. Yuanda Luo Jinxian Wuzhongtian, but in order to restore Fuxi's true spirit, he also consumed a lot of origin, and even his own realm was a little unstable.

"Brother, you and I have been together for endless years, how can my younger sister watch my elder brother fall? If I can't even keep my elder brother, what use is it for my younger sister to want this holy position." Nuwa said solemnly.

Looking at Nuwa who was pale due to excessive consumption, Fuxi's heart suddenly warmed up, as if the daughter he had raised for many years had finally grown up.

"Alas~" I wanted to say something, but when I thought that I had lost all my cultivation, even if I still had my cultivation, I was just a sub-sage, and facing the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, I was nothing more than a bigger ants, and now the prehistoric world is in danger , the foreign world invades at any time, with this appearance, I don't know if I can restore my cultivation in the future, Fuxi couldn't help lamenting.

Seeing the sadness in Fuxi's eyes, Nuwa immediately understood the worries in Fuxi's heart. As a top innate demon god, Fuxi was also extremely proud, how could he bear it and turn him into a useless person.

"Don't worry, brother, the younger sister will reshape the physical body for the elder brother and set foot on the road again. Moreover, the younger sister has the Qiankun cauldron bestowed by Hongjun Daozu, which has the origin of refining and reversing the innate, and will definitely help the elder brother reshape the innate body." Nuwa said firmly.

But hearing Nuwa's words, Fuxi still frowned, sighed and said: "Then I will have to thank you, sister." However, he knew in his heart that although it is simple to reshape the physical body, it is impossible to restore the original top-level innate god-devil body. Even if you use the innate treasure Qiankun Ding, at most you can only look at the innate body, and today I am afraid that there is no hope of proving the Dao Hunyuan.

Seeing that Fuxi was worried, Nuwa didn't say anything, but secretly made up her mind to plan something for Fuxi.

"Brother, your soul and soul will not be restored soon, so you should go to the map of Jiangshan Sheji to cultivate for some time." Nuwa said.After all, although the current Fuxi has recovered his soul and soul, he is only a first-order mortal cultivation base, and he can't last long at all.

Fuxi nodded, and the next moment it was directly transformed into a ray of spiritual light and included in the Jiangshan Sheji map.

"Boom!!" As soon as Fuxifang entered the picture, before Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, the prehistoric western world suddenly burst into thunder and punishment, shocking countless living beings.

(End of this chapter)