This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 102 Nu Wa: Di Xin, do I need my hand? (twenty three)

As soon as the sword was released, it immediately released a surging imperial aura, and then Wan Daoming's yellow sword light burst out.

The bright and yellow sword light is majestic and majestic, containing the majestic sword intent, representing the kingship of the world!

Wherever the sword light reaches, everyone pays homage, and the luck in the world that blocks the sky and the sun immediately retreats to both sides, making way for a path.

At the end of this road is Zishou who is riding a white 罴.

this moment.

Immediately, all the gods and immortals woke up from their trance, and looked at the sword that was cutting towards the world, their faces were full of shock.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

"This holy sword of the human race has been taken back by the Human Emperor since Xia Jie lost his virtue. Why did it suddenly appear!"

"Shouldn't this sword be in the Fire Cloud Cave?"

"This is the ultimate treasure of acquired merit and virtue! It can split the luck of the world and kill the unvirtuous king!"

"Could it be that the king of Shang has no virtue, has the luck of the great merchant been exhausted?"

……

Western Paradise.

In the big hand of Zhunti Brahma's dharmakaya bursting with light, there is a bodhi tree leaf suspended.

A piece of primordial spirit is imprisoned in the leaves exuding innate aura.

In this piece of primordial spirit, the scene of Zishou stepping on the black bird, falling from the ten thousand feet and crushing the holy mountain was vividly recalled.

Zhunti was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Di Xin... has practiced!?"

He suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if he had prepared all kinds of means and lost his goal inexplicably.

Zhunti looked at the picture in the primordial spirit, looked up at the Western Immortals, and said:
"Ancestor Dao has already engraved the rules of immortality in the prehistoric world. Human kings are not allowed to cultivate immortals, otherwise five thunders will strike the top, and the soul will be scattered."

"Di Xin is safe and sound at this time, and has a strong physical body. It is obvious that he has learned from Si Gui, avoided the rules of immortality and heaven, and followed the way of witchcraft."

He immediately stretched his brows, revealing a smile like a virgin.

"The human race will always be like this, full of pride and ambition, forgetting their own status after making some achievements, and forgetting who is in charge of this sky."

"In the end, I will seek my own death."

"The human king cultivates immortality, five thunders strike the top, and practice witchcraft. Naturally, there are ways to punish him."

As soon as Zhunti said this, Xuanyuan Sword just happened to cut from the outer sky to the earth of the world!

He stood up, looked at Xuanyuanjian, couldn't help laughing and said:

"When a human king becomes a witch, he will naturally slaughter the witch."

"Both he and Si Gui forgot that Xuanyuan Sword was once called Tuwu Sword hundreds of millions of years ago."

Maitreya nodded again and again, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.

At this time, his whole body was full of Brahma light, and the evil in the world of mortals in the primordial spirit was finally completely transformed.

However, his cultivation has dropped by a full 30 years.

At this time, Maitreya blamed Zishou's deep hatred of being cut off, Daoguo being robbed, and the loss of 30 years of cultivation.

His face returned to the previous kind and benevolent expression, but it was difficult to conceal a trace of gloom in it, and said lightly:
"The king of men bears the luck of the world, and has the strongest protection of the luck of the country."

"As long as the fate of the world does not dissipate, the fortunes of the great merchants and the nation do not collapse, and they do not exhaust their heretical methods, no one can do anything to win him."

"I didn't expect that he was stupid enough to violate the rules of heaven."

All the Western Immortals nodded in unison, looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that had been chopped down from Jiuxiaoyun, all smiled and said in unison:
"The catastrophe is about to begin."

In the Leiyin Ancient Temple.

A piece of peace.

……

world.

Xuanyuan Sword, the sword light is bright.

The holy sword split the luck of the world, and also made the eyes of the gods in the heavens no longer be obscured by luck.

They all looked at Zishou standing proudly at the end of the sword light, just like looking at Si Gui back then.

How similar this scene is.

Three mountains and five mountains, one after another in the caves and heavens and blessed places, sighs came from one after another.

"Hey……"

"Xuanyuan sword comes out, dynasties change..."

"This sword is no longer the holy sword of the human race, but a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the human race."

Human kings are not allowed to practice, this is a heavenly rule engraved in the memory of the entire human race.

Why do they have to violate the rules of heaven to seek immortality.

"Isn't it good to enjoy a hundred years of wealth and honor?"

……

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood by the Qilin cliff, and the twelve golden immortals behind him floated out of the dust, and they all looked at Zishou who was riding a white scorpion.

Guang Chengzi snorted coldly: "If you dare to ride this white scorpion, no wonder you want to seek death! This is a fierce beast that hinders the master."

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "Master, do you want to let Junior Brother Ziya go down the mountain?"

……

Jinao Island.

Tongtian stands with his hands behind his back, standing at the end of the upper Qingtian.

There was no expression of joy or anger on his face, behind him stood the four great disciples, accompanying the Six Immortals, Mistress Sanxiao, Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island, Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island, Ten Thousand Immortals gathered together!

A faint voice spread to Wa Palace, which was thousands of miles away.

"Your Majesty, can you and I beat the four of them together?"

Wa Palace was quiet for a long time before a faint voice came.

"Nuwa's magic power is shallow, and she is not good at fighting and killing."

Disciples of the Jiejiao: ...

A smile appeared on the corner of Tong Tian's mouth, and said: "It seems that this battle is unnecessary.

……

at this time.

Nine heavens and ten lands were attracted by the holy sword of the human race, and everyone lamented for Di Xin.

There is only one place where the atmosphere is different.

Cloud Nine.

In Lingxiao Palace, Haotian frowned deeply.

When he saw Zishou crushing the holy mountain with his physical body, he happily shattered countless glazed cups.

The first thought that came to mind was that the King of Humans practiced cultivation, and Di Xin, like Na Si Gui, was seeking his own death.

only.

He should have a clear heart, but for some reason he always has a bad feeling.

"wrong……"

"How could Di Xin be so stupid?"

"He hid it so well, why did he suddenly want to show his strength?"

Haotian frowned, pacing back and forth, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Di Xin was clearly trying to get the saint's attention on purpose.

He is begging to die.

impossible.

absolutely impossible...

Di Xin, this person, calculated Beihai, calculated Xiqi, calculated his luck in heaven.

The strange quasi-saint Maitreya Taoist in the west was ruined by him, and he was haunted by the misfortune of the world of mortals. It is estimated that he lost tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

How could such a scheming person make such a mistake?
Haotian's eyes followed Xuanyuan Sword to look at the world, and at the end of his line of sight, he looked at Zishou who was sitting on Bai Zhen's back.

You can clearly see the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Something's going to happen..."

"Di Xin has a problem."

"It's all his calculations!"

Haotian's face was cloudy and cloudy, his thoughts were chaotic, and he kept muttering.

"What exactly does he want to do this time?"

……

Wa Palace.

Nuwa is wearing a sacred and noble imperial cloak, surrounded by rosy clouds and mists, with white jade legs in the haze, with innate luster, slender jade feet, crystal clear.

She quietly looked at the human holy sword cut off from Da Luotian, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Using the holy sword of the human race to kill the king of people is indeed too ruthless."

With a move of her slender hand, a gourd vine covering the sky and the sun broke through the ground in Li Guangzhi's field, and instantly turned into a long whip entwined with rich merit, and fell into her hand with the wind.

Start with the long whip, and the purple air travels thirty thousand miles east.

She flicked a whip casually, and there was a faint fairy sound, and the fate of the world between heaven and earth moved accordingly.

Nuwa opened her eyes dignifiedly and elegantly, her lips were not parted, and said, "Di Xin, do you need me to help?"

(End of this chapter)