The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

On the coast of the West Sea, in the midst of the wilderness, there is Fangshan, with green trees on it, called the pine of the cabinet, where the sun and the moon come and go.

There is a tribe called Youpo, who finally arrived here after a long migration.

"Leader, look!"

A young man looked at the distant mountains and was very pleasantly surprised.

Not far from him, a middle-aged man with a muscular body like a tiger and a leopard was standing steadily with an ax in his hand.

He was dressed in animal fur clothing, his skin was bronze, his black hair was loose, and his piercing eyes stared into the distance.

On the majestic mountain, there is a huge green tree standing between the sky and the earth.

In the east of the green tree, a scorching sun seems to be hanging on the tree, and on the other side, it seems that another round of bright moon is rising from the tree.

The sun and the moon travel, the wonders of heaven and earth.

The golden glow is shining, like broken gold, bathing people warmly; the bright moon is shining, like the moonlight like flowing water, quietly flowing into people's hearts.

There was joy in the eyes of the poor leader, he turned around and said, "Hurry up, Wu Zong!"

"Yes!"

The boy who spoke earlier responded quickly.

As soon as he turned around, he hurried towards the back of the tribe.

Soon, a figure came walking like a dragon and a tiger.

He is seven feet tall, wears a lapis lazuli crown on his head, has three-dimensional facial features, and a stern expression, looking forward to his majesty.

Wearing a black gown, the surface of the robe is embroidered with gold and silver double embroidered into mountains and rivers geography, and the imperial seal on the waist gives birth to a bright brilliance, making it even more mysterious.

When the leader Youqiong saw him, he immediately stepped forward, pointing to the sacred mountain where the cabinet pine was located, and said excitedly: "This is the Changliu Mountain that Wu Zong said?"

Wu Zong smiled in his eyes: "Exactly, according to my calculations, this mountain was born recently and has no owner. It is a treasure land bestowed by heaven. Those who are poor can live here and reproduce from generation to generation."

The poor patriarch hurriedly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "There is no owner here, but it is adjacent to the West Sea, and there are many other forces around. If they come to take it, how can our clan defend it?"

After all, the poor patriarch looked at Wu Zong in front of him with extremely earnest eyes.

Wu Zong said with a smile: "Don't worry, patriarch, since I'm here, I will never be snooped by others if I am poor!"

His eyes are as deep as a pool of water, and his voice is as bright as a bright moon in his arms, which makes people unconsciously trust.

The poor patriarch was overjoyed upon hearing this.

Ever since Human Emperor Xuanyuan ordered the Immortals and Gods to carry out the Great Witch Ceremony, Wu Zhu and Wu Zong have become more and more important in the human race.

Those who can know the names of mountains and rivers, the affairs of ancestral temples, the diligence of respect, the appropriateness of etiquette, the principles of majesty, the admiration of appearance, the quality of loyalty, and the uniform of cleanliness, and those who respect and respect the gods are considered blessings.

After making the name and surname, one can know the life of the four seasons, the sacrifices, jade and silk, the ritual of collecting clothes, the quantity of Yi vessels, the degree of the secondary master, the position of the screen, the place of the mandala, the gods of the upper and lower, and the clan. The origin of the surname, and the heartbeat of the old scriptures are the ancestors.

Wu Zhu and Wu Zong are not only versatile, they can even communicate with heaven and earth, and possess extremely strong combat power.

Although the Wuzong in front of him is mysterious and unpredictable, the luck of the human race contained in the seal on his waist cannot be faked.

Either a sage from the imperial capital, or from the ancestral land of the human race or under the command of several holy emperors.

It is absolutely believable.

Otherwise, poor patriarchs would not easily trust each other and move such a large tribe here.

"Since that's the case, then I'll settle here when I'm poor!"

With Wu Zong's promise, the poor patriarchs did not delay, and they called a group of clan elders to discuss matters on the spot, discussing the settlement of Changliu Mountain.

Soon after, the poor tribe lying on the shore of the West Sea like a long dragon marched towards Changliu Mountain in an orderly manner.

A ray of green divine light shines down, blessing You Poor.

Jumang, who was dressed in Wuzong's costume, stood solemnly above the sky, looked at the tribe that was gradually stationed, and nodded slightly.

The Youqiong Tribe is a branch of the Ziyi clan, adhering to the concept of human race to expand the territory and expand its branches and leaves in Hezhou, Xiniu.

Looking at the entire human race, a poor tribe with a population of only three million is not considered a big tribe.

But if it is placed on the entire coast of the West Sea, or the Great Western Wilderness, it is definitely the strongest tribe among the human race.

It took them countless generations to cross the entire Xiniu Hezhou and bring the fire of the human race here.

"With such perseverance, it's no wonder he chooses to be poor."

Gou Mang whispered, and looked somewhere in the tribe.

There was a bunch of kids there.

There are hundreds of people ranging from four or five years old to teenagers, and they are breathing the energy of the sun and the moon that escaped from the pine of the cabinet under the guidance of a young man in green clothes.

Not far away, a little girl was sitting quietly with her chin propped on her hands.

She is about three years old, with red lips and white teeth, pink and jade carvings, a pair of big eyes that are as pure as black gemstones and cute, wearing a silver-white and gold-patterned phoenix feather skirt, with a clean spirit, this is simply the seed of cultivation.

It belongs to the type that the fairy family looks greedy, and the devil king sees greedy.

In the void, a black shadow looked at this place with a smile.

"Fortunately, Poverty Dao. Cough cough, fortunately the deity is here, this is simply buy one get one free!"

"Not bad, really good!"

"Jie Jie Jie~~"

Demon God World.

In the boundless chaos, the avenues are colliding.

A bright light bursts out of the vast darkness.

The void vibrated, the thoughts of three thousand demon gods began to gather, and the world was lifted up.

Countless great realms of demon gods gather like dots of starlight.

"here we go."

A whisper echoed in a certain time and space.

Only the rattling sound of the three thousand god chains was heard, and a coffin was born out of nowhere.

This coffin is very terrifying and exudes an ominous atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa stepped out of the void with graceful steps.

A red dress is ironed to her body, the skirt is swaying, her neck is slender and slender, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright;

Her eyebrows are like emerald feathers, her muscles are like jade fat, her lips are like red lotuses, and she has a celestial spirit.

Pei Mingyu is incomparable, Qi Youlan is invincible, she is beyond the beauty of the world, she has the wisdom of heaven and earth, but she is by no means a simple beauty, she is not weak, no matter how you look at it, she is the supreme being who overwhelms the past and the present!
Nuwa looked at the world that was constantly converging, and sighed softly: "Time is still a bit rushed."

Waves of fluctuations came, and the tide of chaos swept across.

A mysterious yellow light hangs from the top of Nuwa's head, and the Qiankun cauldron breathes out the innate breath, suppressing the universe and cutting off time and space.

"The method of fellow Taoist is astonishing, and it is very rare to delay such a period of time almost by one's own strength." Beside Nu Wa, a voice of admiration came from the pitch-black coffin.

Nuwa's eyes moved slightly, and she said with a questioning tone: "General and Daoist, according to your experience, you should not have such deep feelings for Honghuang, and even to a certain extent, you who have already come here It is understandable to join the ranks of demon gods in order to prove the way. Why are you willing to help us now?"

Hearing Nuwa's question, the ancient corpse in the dark coffin was silent for a while.

Suddenly there was a "bang", the coffin was erected, and then slowly opened.

The ancient corpse named General came out.

He was thin, with a slightly dark complexion, and his face was extremely beautiful, but his blood-colored eyes were dull.

"How did this matter start?"

The general said to himself as if sighing softly: "The heaven and earth were first calamity, fierce beasts were in chaos, as the king of beasts, 'I' naturally committed the wrath of the crowd, and the gods gathered to attack, and then died.

It stands to reason that 'I' died so 'miserably', and I must have resentment and hatred towards Hong Huang and the innate saints.And the fact is true, 'I' died with resentment, and the corpse had a spiritual connection. "

"This is my birth—a zombie, the first zombie transformed from the first beast in the world. Of course, this is what that old fellow Yang Mei ordered for me."

"I was born out of resentment, and I surpassed the good fortune of the world, but I am different from the beast emperor of the past. I am me, the corpse ancestor general, a brand new creature."

"As a psychic, I have inherited most of the memories and legacy of the Beast Emperor, but I don't think I should inherit his grudges, his karma. And the most important thing is that I can't do things that my original body couldn't do. Impossible to do.

The reason is very simple. After that battle, the two old guys, Hong Jun and Yang Mei, secretly picked me up and suppressed me. "

Speaking of this, the general couldn't help but sighed with his hands on his forehead, and a bit of helplessness rose on his delicate face, as if this memory was quite unbearable to look back on.

"These two old guys guarded me strictly, and they teamed up to trap me in a certain closed-loop time and space, for fear that I would go out to make trouble again. Even if I became a saint later, Yang Meiyuan would not forget to take me with me when he left the chaos."

"You all know later, that old guy brought me to the Demon God World."

Putting his arms around his chest, the blood in his eyes welled up for a while, and he said angrily: "But that's the case, Yang Mei is not willing to let me go, if it wasn't for seeing you make a big fuss and need help, and he himself is not good In the end, I'm afraid I will be suppressed forever."

"I see."

Nuwa nodded slightly after hearing this.

"So, if I really want to count, I can only be half a beast emperor, but in terms of resentment, my resentment towards old man Yang Mei is still greater."

The general said quite seriously: "I don't want to say a reason for helping Honghuang, it's probably because of fellow Taoists."

"After all, Fellow Daoist Nuwa is the first creature I've seen besides those two old fellows since I was born."

"Well, a creature that doesn't hate you."

The void suppressed by the Xuanhuang altar.

A ray of dim light suddenly bloomed, forming a large vortex.

Countless yin gods and ghosts roared in unison, and their voices were like thunder, one after another.

Countless ghosts wailed strangely, and immediately the law of time vibrated.

The division of chaos, the world is insignificant.

A world of shadows is constantly forming.

Houtu sits on the altar, with a method mark above his head spinning in mid-air, blooming endless golden light, as if he is struggling.

"If you get into my hands, it is my treasure, and it is your mission to suppress the darkness here." Houtu smiled lightly at the golden seal, and with a wave of his bare hand, completely erased the traces belonging to the demon god Tianxin.

The power of the six paths of reincarnation bloomed in his hands, refining the golden seal.

The sky is swaying and golden lotuses are blooming, and Houtu has injected huge luck and virtue into it.

After a while, the golden seal fell into the shadow world.

Afterwards, the yellow spring water filled the four directions, like reincarnation, and in the deepest part of reincarnation, there was a majestic and overbearing mountain, like the top of the mountains, connecting the heaven and the earth, and the ghostly breath rolled in.

As the world of demon gods continued to gather, the world of shadows began to gradually expand.

"It's done!"

After finishing all this, Houtu stepped on the Xuanhuang altar, shrouded in chaotic mist, his slender body was motionless, only his long skirt danced with the wind, and his black hair was naturally scattered on his chest and back. Like a waterfall, in the floating, there are stars emerging in every strand of hair, as if standing in an ancient universe, she is the only master.

She is waiting.

Waiting for the final establishment of reincarnation is also waiting for the final storm.

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The other side of the demon world.

The sages of the demon world were also alarmed.

But right now they are facing the encirclement and suppression of the demon gods, and they have no time to care about them.

In the depths of the endless chaos, the great avenues and rivers are rushing.

A supreme demon god, a terrifying figure, made the faces of all the sages in the demon world solemn.

Yuan Mo said in a deep voice: "It's much faster than we expected."

Wutian Mozun has already pinched the innate gossip in his hands: "Fortunately, our arrangement has been completed, otherwise it will be a big loss."

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's not the time to get entangled with them, there may be a fierce battle with fellow Taoist Houtu!" Da Zizai Mozun nodded and urged.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

With a flick of the Heavenly Demon's sleeve robe, a flying killing sword was slashed out.

"How brave!"

The demon god who came from the siege sneered.

A big hand came out, setting off a tide of chaos, and the terrifying light of law surged, reflecting the universe, and it was actually the sword of the demon.

The Heavenly Demon's eyes were slightly cold, and the killing sword was flying back and forth.

The endless murderous intent destroyed the sky and the earth, and even time and space trembled.

He raised his sword and killed a group of demon gods!
"kill!"

All the demon gods of the heavens were enraged, and immediately launched an immortal slaughter, like a torrent, trying to submerge the demons.

"My brother, don't worry, I will help you!"

Yuanmo let out a loud cry, stepped out, and used a great supernatural power called Fatianxiangdi.

This is the supreme law, once the power of the other side is displayed, it will be like a sacred mountain, and the heaven and earth of the primordial demon's law are heaven and earth.

He stretched out his hand to form a seal to transform into a streamer, blessed by the profound meaning of the heavens, opened the sky blade to cut through the boundless chaos, the light shines for the first time, the clear and turbid qi are separated, and the earth fire feng shui spreads.

"Axe?"

All the demon gods in the heavens changed their colors when they saw the supernatural power evolved by the primordial demon.

This was used by Pan Gu when he killed them!

"Is he related to Pangu?" A demon god frowned.

"Which creature in the prehistoric world has nothing to do with Pan Gu?"

"Since it's delivered to your door, just kill it!"

Some demon gods also sneered, with even more murderous intent in their eyes.

"kill him!"

Immediately, dozens of top demon gods surrounded and killed them.

Seeing this, Wutian Mozun showed disdain: "More than people? Can we treat our visit for nothing?"

As soon as his words fell, the chaos was full of demonic energy.

The Great Demon King stepped out of the void holding the Law Book, and behind him were more than two hundred Demon Kings!

"Everyone, I have been waiting here for a long time."

The Great Demon King looked at the demon gods of the heavens who turned into horror with a playful expression.

"You want to kill us?"

The demon gods of the heavens laughed back in anger.

At this time, Brahma shouted at the right time.

"Fellow Daoist, it's our turn!"

"it is good!"

The Taimo replied loudly, behind him the Taiji diagram was full of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, the Taiji was divided into two forms, combined with the transformation of three talents and four images, and turned into a golden bridge to suppress the four directions.

The five-color light illuminates the boundless chaos, and the nine-color auspicious energy shocks the heavens and the universe.

"Everyone, let me take you to the underworld for a while!"

"Then let's see if you have the ability!"

kill!

kill!

kill! (end of this chapter)