The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

On the shore of the West Sea, there is a lonely mulberry tree, which goes straight up to Qianxun, with red leaves and purple berries, long live and one fruit.

After the poor tribe and the Yousang tribe merged into the Qiongsang tribe, Qinghuang began to take over the power of the tribe.

She presided over the construction of the Jade Hall under the pine tree in Changliu Mountain, and the Ming Hall under the solitary mulberry tree in Yousangbu.

Mingtang, Yutang, summer and spring tours, to be diligent in political affairs.

This move won the unanimous praise of the Poor Sang people, the great Wuzong Jumang and the martial arts master Bodhidharma.

"It's the year when the empress visited Yutang in spring and asked about the four seasons; when she visited Mingtang in summer, she was responsible for the four gods."

In the priest's hall, the great Wu Zong Jumang held a jade slip in his hand, and solemnly began to write a history book for Qinghuang who had not yet ascended the throne.

It's just that every time I think of "Mingtang" and "Yutang", the tone of my voice is subconsciously aggravated.

Or snicker twice, and glance at Mingyu from the corner of his eye.

"Mingtang Yutang, Mingtang Yutang, this name is a good one, hehe."

Gou Mang chattered endlessly, his tone full of evil humor.

Mingyu faintly forgot to glance at Jumang, and didn't bother to answer him.

In fact, he dared to have doubts in his heart.

'Is this awakening Su Hui?It shouldn't be! '

He never revealed his name, Haotian and Qinghuang used to be called "Mr."

The naming style of the Ming and Yu halls really resembles the bad taste of the little junior sister!
"Was it intentional, or was it accidental?"

Mingyu thought about it.

It stands to reason that it has only been 36 years since the little junior sister was born.

Even if he is practicing martial arts, with the help of luck, he has reached the second level of martial arts, and he is better than a fairy.

But it shouldn't be so fast!

Haotian next door is on par with him in terms of cultivation, and he is still just a fool at this time.

Jumang, who was "editing history", saw Mingyu's thoughtful expression, and roughly guessed what he was thinking.

Gou Mang pondered for a moment, thinking of a possibility, so he said carefully: "You said, could it be that she discovered the black history in the future, and was afraid of being misled by us, so she went directly against the long river of time and space, throwing ideas to take over Are you in the world?

Take a look at the recent year, the changes in Qinghuang are not small, it used to be at the young phoenix stage at most, but now its temperament has gone straight to adulthood! "

During the Great Era of Humanity, the lifespan of the human race was extremely long.

Among mortals, seven or eighty years old is a short lifespan, two or three hundred years old is not considered long life, eight hundred years can be said to be a golden age, and it is not uncommon for people to live to a thousand or two hundred years old.

Qinghuang is only 36 years old now, roughly in the youth of the human race.

Mingyu heard the words, and her tone was negative: "If her future real body dominates her present life, can the two of us not see it?"

"In my opinion, it should be the future body that corrects the past, perfects the Dao, and unknowingly affects the current Qinghuang. According to this possibility, we were still discovered."

"That's true."

Jumang nodded.

One of them is about to prove the Tao, and the other is the Supreme Being.

Unless the little phoenix in the future casts the mind of Hunyuan, it won't be undetectable.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Gou Mang suddenly exclaimed, "Even if she proves Hunyuan, you probably should have come back and interfered to cover up. If there is no response now, then it must be."

In the middle of his speech, he stopped talking immediately and exchanged a glance with Mingyu.

The two suddenly realized.

"I'm afraid the empress did not do it."

My girl was tricked by a black-bellied apprentice, so she came directly to warn her?

In the world of demon gods, the Xuanhuang altar suppresses the nether world.

Hou Tu stood before reincarnation, smiling at the demon gods of the heavens.

"Everyone, please!"

If she doesn't agree with each other, the shot is a lore!

The plain white palm gripped in the void.

Immediately, a large area of ​​space collapsed, countless laws rioted, the solemn law condensed, and the power of the entire nether world gathered in the body, a veritable master of the netherworld.

"Today, the good fortune of our world has been completed, can you still make it happen?"

The Ruler of Order spoke expressionlessly.

With a wave of his hand, the Divine Chain of Order flew out.

Exuding the endless aura of the avenue, the great terror brought about boundless changes in the rules. Under this rule, Hou Tu's palm was cut in half abruptly.

"Whether you can be fierce or not is not up to you!"

A red dress appeared in the sky, and the world of the demon gods in the sky was dyed red.

A picture scroll appeared out of thin air. In the picture scroll, there are thousands of worlds ups and downs, hundreds of millions of sentient beings bowing down, and the power of the avenues of the heavens is condensed. The picture scroll swept out.

The map of the mountains and rivers shrouded the entire nether world, and the mighty power of the gods directly shook the ruler of order back.

Houtu looked at Nuwa, her watery eyes sparkled, she smiled and said, "You are late."

"Protected a fellow Taoist!"

Nuwa nodded lightly, speaking concisely.

Beside him, an immortal figure emerged from a pitch-black ancient coffin.

The general's eyes shot the light of the cold star, his eyebrows were like ink paint, and between his breathing and breathing, he stirred up the infinite chaos.

He is majestic and majestic in imperial costumes, wearing a jade crown on his head, and his aura is extremely vast, like an abyss like a prison, shaking the heavens.

"you are?"

The ruler of order was very surprised.

"Prehistoric sacred!"

The general smiled and looked at the master of order, "This deity can reach the top, thanks to the great fortune of your world!"

The words have not been finished, and the attack has already begun.

One palm, it's heaven!
The majestic power of the sky, the convergence of endless and majestic power, wiped out all the power of the gods, and cut off the sound of the strings like the sound of fighting.

The mighty power of the saint is immortal, and the majestic and domineering giant palm hits the tide of chaos.

If it wasn't for the great chaos outside the world of the Demon God, how many worlds could be shattered by the aftermath alone.

Even so, the newly born Great Realm of Demon Gods also shook.

The general stands in chaos, sweeping away his previous sickness, and looks extremely heroic.

"Humph!"

Another phantom in the void manifested, with an indifferent expression, he snorted coldly, shattering countless time and space.

A star seal in his hand shone with light and turned into three divine arrows, like the arrows of time hidden in the long river of time, dragging a long way and shooting them out in a torrent.

"Fellow daoist, stabbing people in the back is not the way of Hunyuan!"

It fell with a sound, like a Hong bell vibrating.

Taiyi escorted 24 figures to the nether world.

They are the saints who have gone far away.

Taiyi searched all over the world and traveled through time and space, but only received 24 people back.

But these 24 are all extremely powerful!

"Fellow daoists, let's go to the realms of the demon gods to help a group of demon kings, and I will meet old friends!"

Taiyi's figure is like a brilliant sun shining through the sky.

He waved a divine rainbow, which turned into a long bridge connecting time and space, and sent out the 24 figures behind him.

The twelve sacred statues headed by Lishan Old Mother and Bixia Yuanjun Xiangdong.

Headed by Venerable Yuanxu and Jinli Shenjun, the twelve sacred gods Xiangxi.

They are like two divine swords, plowing across the courtyard, directly killing the demon gods of the heavens.

On the battlefield ahead, a group of demon kings laughed when they saw 24 Shengsheng.

We are old acquaintances!

"It's Yuan Jun and the others who have arrived!"

"It's a pity that the one from Xishan didn't come, otherwise we will hold a flat peach meeting in this demon world!"

The non-heaven demon king transformed by Kunpeng saw Venerable Yuanxu and Jinli Shenjun, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Yo, you two are still alive?!"

Jinli Shenjun immediately spat: "You can live at ease even if you are old and immortal, why can't we live?"

Feitian Demon King swept away his opponents, came to Jinli Shenjun in an instant, and said with a smile: "You old devil, you ran quite fast back then!"

"Nonsense! Back when the battle was revealed, the Qilin tribe would kill me if they searched mountains and seas. If they don't run away, they will be slaughtered?"

Jinli Shenjun glanced at the Western White Demon King from the corner of his eye, sketched a talisman, and directly fixed a figure in the long river of time and space.

brush!
A silver hairpin slashed across the void, like a guillotine, and decapitated the demon god who had not yet had time to make a move.

"Thank you!"

Jinli Shenjun nodded to Bixia Yuanjun.

Bixia Yuanjun's eyes were cold, and he didn't put on a show, and went straight out.

With the push of the two-handed seal formula, one after another, the sacred mountains and mountains pressed against the chaos, moving the heavens, resisting the endless killing of time and space in all directions. (end of this chapter)