The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Tongtian is the most eloquent among the three Qings.

If you are not good at words, how can you teach Jujiao Wanxian?

But in the face of the sharp-tongued Zhunti, he also has a big head.

Several times I had the urge to stand up with a sword.

The arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun also chatted a little angry.

But impulsiveness is impulsive, anger is angry, and the leader and Tianzun still maintain their own restraint.

There was no real fight.

Tianting invited them to make a decision, wouldn't it be a joke if they really fought?
The two took turns to argue with Zhunti, adding Fuxi during the period, which stopped Zhunti's arrogance.

Nüwa spoke very little.

Most of them were spoken by Fuxi for her.

As the host of this time, the Heavenly Court trio who have been eating melons must also fight for the interests of the Heavenly Court, and they cannot let the saints overwhelm the Heavenly Court.

The Jade Emperor started to work. The Golden Mother of Yaochi has gone through the ages, and her plans are not bad. Together with the top think tank, the Emperor Changsheng, the three of them won't lose the wind in the debate among the saints.

Houtu blinked at the trio of Ersheng, Sanqing, Nuwa Fuxi, and Tianting.

She suddenly discovered that in Lingxiao Palace, she was alone!
There is not even a helper around.

If this continues, then he won't be out?

"Okay, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Hou Tuyin gritted his teeth secretly, and with a smack in his heart, he directly amplified his moves and installed an "external brain" on himself.

Don't forget, in addition to being a Hunyuan saint, Houtu is also the master of the tunnel.

She directly communicated with the entire underworld with her pure will!

Emperor Fengdu, who was processing the approval documents, smiled.

"Since the empress is interested, let's all move."

Thus, the Ghost Emperor of the North, Youmeng of Minghe, Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces, Dizang Truth Listening, Shentu Yulei, Spirit of Wangchuan, the great judges, and the envoys of the soul...

In the entire underworld, thousands of ghosts and gods move upon hearing the news, and plan all kinds of tricks.

Even the countless ghosts who were about to be reincarnated, Hou Tu didn't plan to let go.

She asked the underworld to urgently add a reincarnation procedure for them, as a score item for rewarding good and punishing evil.

Anyone who is enlightened in the underworld has participated in the big discussion.

The authentic will screens useful information and then passes it on to Houtu.

The "external brain" was launched, and Houtu's spirit was greatly boosted.

She rejoined the fray.

In a short time, Zhunti was killed directly!

Yuanshi, Tongtian, Fuxi, and the trio of Tianting were all killed.

Everyone present was stunned by this "random punch".

When did Houtu become so wise?

"The empress is really hiding her secrets!"

Saint Zhunti clutched his chest, suffering from a heart attack.

The background of "opening up" is too cruel.

Confronted with his output, Zhunti almost broke his defense.

Only Nuwa, Taishang, and the three of them saw some doubts.

Nuwa smiled but wasn't smiling.

Tai Shang looked indifferent.

The reception is painful.

Then Sansheng shook people decisively!

Bei Ming.

The demon master Kunpeng sent an order to Bai Ze to gather the brains of the demon clan to support Nuwa.

The Taishang communicated with the two brothers, and then the three teachings and ten thousand immortals moved together.

Demon world.

The three great masters convened a demon court meeting, and for three days, six palaces and eight domains, a group of demons came together.

The west.

The great teachings of the West, the three thousand whirling worlds, the supreme pure land, radiate the light of immeasurable wisdom, and come from the blessings of many living beings.

In the Western Regions of the Demon Realm, Brahma, the lord of Hengsha, unfolds the scriptures of wisdom, deduces Wanfang together with King Peacock Daming, and assists the two saints.

In contrast, the background of the human race is slightly insufficient today.

But Fuxi didn't panic at all, it's not that the human race has no allies.

As soon as the thought came out, the think tank formed by the human race, dragon, phoenix and unicorn went online immediately.

The Tianting trio saw the situation and began to shake people.

The Jade Emperor summoned the gods of heaven, and the Queen Mother gathered the ancient immortals of Kunlun.

The Emperor Changsheng sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

He is a man who sits on the ten poles of heaven.

Not afraid at all.

Raising his hand, all the heavens of the myriad worlds joined the group chat.

Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple received four messages at the same time.

Houtu, the Three Religions, the Second Sage, and Fuxi all invited him.

Zhen Yuanzi was in a dilemma, and his whole body was torn apart.

There were four Taoists in the main hall.

The three corpses walked down Qingyun.

"I have seen the deity!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled wryly and said: "Thank you for your hard work, each choose one side to join, and I will help fellow Taoist Fuxi."

"You and I are one, you don't have to see outsiders."

The Taoist three corpses replied with a smile.

The queen of the good corpse gang, the second saint of the evil corpse gang, and the third clean of the self corpse gang.

Everyone in the Lingxiao Palace chatted calmly, seeming to be very harmonious.

But inside and outside the prehistoric world, the three realms and six realms are surging.

Everyone knows that their boss is working for their own benefit, so they racked their brains to help.

For a moment, the entire prehistoric world, regardless of the immortals, seemed to be busy.

And all of this has nothing to do with Shennong for the time being.

He still held the ocher whip, tasted all kinds of herbs, all the colors in the crystal belly were poisonous.

For poison, Shennong has long been used to it, and medicine is three-point poison. This is the reason he summed up.

He tasted more than half of the herbs in the world.

Ten percent of the poison, Shennong alone accounted for twelve percent.

The whole world owes him [-]%.

Shennong looked at the sun falling in the west and smiled.

He felt that he might have cultivated a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, so there should be no poison that could poison him to death.

But soon, Shennong encountered a crisis.

Shennong was poisoned again after eating the next herb.

In fact, he has been poisoned many times, but he has a strong body and gritted his teeth to bear it. He has suffered a lot, and naturally he has gained a lot.

But this time it was different, Shennong knew he was going to die, he was lying in the weeds, his stomach ached, his heart was broken, he couldn't move, he couldn't feel the insects crawling on him, his body was gradually numb and lost perception.

Shennong's desire to survive is very strong, he still has a lot of things to do, the Baicao Jing has not yet been completed, the tribe is still waiting for him, his wife at home, his lovely daughter...

As he was dying, Shennong recalled Changyang Mountain again.

He thought of the different song "Support".

He thought of the gentleman he had never met.

A song can make life burn.

One person made him unforgettable for a long time.

With many regrets, Shennong slowly closed his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to be dreaming back to Jiangshui, and a free soul traveled upstream to Changyang.

He heard the song "Support" again.

Still too hot!

Shennong smiled.

The direction of Changyang Mountain is covered by clouds and fog.

A man of God walked slowly and leisurely.

Brocade robes, blue silk jade belts, fluttering sleeves, slightly raised sword eyebrows, bright starry eyes, and a calm expression on his handsome face.

The corners of Shennong's lips trembled slightly: "Sir..."

"Ah."

Mingyu nodded slightly.

The breeze whipped up two short dialogues, floating in the sky, shattering the cloud of death.

Far away in Beiju Luzhou.

A big thing happened too.

There is a little milk baby who is born with magic.

He was born in the wilderness, and he was not weaned at the age of three, but he was able to fight wild beasts.

On a thunderstorm night before his birth, a branch of the World Tree broke off and fell on this human tribe.

The sacrificial stone tortoise stationed in this clan carried the altar and ran all night.

The little milk baby has a domineering name - Hao!