Great Antiquity: Anger at the Beginning

He... turned out to be: after being trapped in Fuxi's gossip space, he used it again! Moreover, he did not die in the gossip space under the means of the sage! Even, cutting the space abruptly, Out.

"Brother Lin Tian!!"

The ancestors were overjoyed when they saw this attack.

By this time, the great powers of the Great Wilderness were all confused again.

They watched the space gradually smashed, and the figure that appeared was like the figure of the Nine Heavens God of War, feeling his breath.

How could he still not know that the sky-defying thunder tribulation was driven by this son! He actually broke through the quasi-sacred realm abruptly in the gossip space.

It wasn't until this moment that they remembered that Lin Tiandu was not in the quasi-sage realm! It turned out that he only had the perfection of Daluo! With the perfection of Daluo, he did that kind of feat of heaven and earth. How terrifying he must be in the holy realm! Thinking of this, all the great masters of the Great Wilderness shuddered.

Let's talk about the battlefield at this time.

Lin Tianna combined the blow of eight feet before the opening of the sky, "killing all things"

Finally, the space constructed by the gossip map was split open, as if the god Pangu opened the sky! Boom! Those... attacks that contained the prototype of the Dao of Power, after smashing this space, still remained. Did not stop.

Scattered directly in the space! Boom! Outside, the space of one side began to collapse.

Suddenly, a figure carried his whole body and began to escape.

But those... those terrifying laws of power were directly cut across his body.

"what!!!"

A shrill cry rang out from his mouth! After a short while, the man burst into a blood mist in the sky and died immediately! "Then...that's Fuxi..."

"Monster Master, Fuxi just died like this"

After confirming their eyes again and again, they found that they were not wrong.

Saint Nuwa's elder brother, the holy teacher of the demon clan, died in the turbulent flow of the law of power! The faces of all sentient beings are dull! I haven't waited for everyone's eyes to turn around.

A voice already resounded between heaven and earth: "Lin Tian!!"

This voice is extremely cold, full of saintly rhyme.

Fuxi Yuanshen was beheaded, and the sage shook! This loud shout made Hong Huang's whole body tremble.

Boom! After that, I saw the vision of a saint with colorful lights and auspiciousness appearing on the horizon, but these... visions were filled with endless murderous intent at this time.

Hearing this voice, Hong Huang knew for the rest of his life that Saint Nuwa had come! No matter what, Fuxi was also the elder brother of Saint Nuwa.

This time, Lin Tian accidentally killed him, which would inevitably cause Nu Wa's shock.

"Lin Tian is too unwise... He shouldn't provoke Fuxi..."

"Sage Nuwa came in person, this time he is doomed!"

The great powers of the Great Desolation are all talking about it.

They all know that even if the demon clan is defeated, Fuxi cannot die.

No matter what this guy is, he is the elder brother of the sage after all. If he is dead, how could the sage Nuwa just let it go. "Well"

Even Lin Tian himself did not expect that his attack would directly attract Saint Nuwa.

It was only after he came out of the gossip space that he realized that it was his law of power, and he directly killed Fuxi in the turbulent flow! Just now, his mind was all about smashing the gossip space, but he didn't notice this. thing.

At the same time, he also naturally knew why Nuwa appeared and angered him.

Fuxi was originally the elder brother of Nuwa. Although Nuwa did not ask about world affairs after she became a saint, after all, she had a brother-sister relationship with her for thousands of years.

Now that Fuxi died under his feet, the other party was naturally furious.

Moreover, because of herself, Nu Wa was causally broken with the human race.

All these things add up, it's no wonder Nuwa doesn't appear at this time.

However, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Sage Nuwa, Fuxi first attacked me this time, and now he is injured to death by the law of my power, it is just a humiliation!"

Lin Tianjing stood in the void, facing the coming of Saint Nuwa, his face was not afraid.

His voice echoed between heaven and earth, and all the prehistoric people heard his words.

"This... Lin Tian, ​​actually dares to refute Mother Nuwa!"

There was a look of shock on someone's face, Empress Nuwa is a saint of heaven and earth, and how can all beings question it.

Without saying this, Lin Tian said it directly in front of all living beings in the wild land, which is equivalent to directly hitting Nuwa's mother in the face! Although they all knew that Fuxi's sneak attack on Lin Tian this time eventually led to this, it was just his own consequences. That's it.

"Haha! I'm afraid that you forgot what you did ten thousand years ago, Lin Tian directly angered the goddess Nuwa!"

Some people saw this scene, but they were not surprised that it was made by Lin Tian.

After his reminder, everyone also remembered the scene ten thousand years ago.

If it's Lin Tian...it's really understandable...At this time, Di Jun saw Lin Tian shoot Fuxi to death, and the Empress Nuwa came.

Although his face was full of sadness, his heart was full of joy, like a flower of joy.

Originally, the arrival of the Houtu Divine Sense, and entering the capital of the gods, has already made his demon clan even worse.

Not to mention that Lin Tian just broke five, and the moment he came out of the gossip chart space, his head was about to explode.

What he never expected was that Lin Tian accidentally killed Fuxi, and now that Empress Nuwa is here, how could she spare him Saint Nuwa's shot? Neither Lin Tian nor the Wu clan should be afraid. That's it! At this point, Di Jun almost had a smile on his face.

Chapter [-]: The saint is not fair, so he goes retrograde! 【Kneeling for subscription】

"Brother, keep smiling!"

Although Dong Huang Taiyi was also very happy, seeing the smile on his elder brother Di Jun's face, he quickly reminded him.

It was only just now that Di Jun noticed his gaffe, and even though he had restrained himself, he couldn't help but have a strange smile on his face.

Now that Fuxi had just died, if the sage Nuwa saw this scene, he probably wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"However, this time Lin Tian is dead!"

Di Jun silently transmitted his voice to the Eastern Emperor.

Speaking of Nuwa, after Lin Tian's voice sounded, her face became even colder.

All kinds of unhappiness towards Lin Tian in his heart all surfaced in his heart.

"court death!"

Boom! Nu Wa no longer had any scruples, and directly attacked Lin Tian.

She swiped her palm, and a force that contained the means of endless saints slammed into Lin Tian.

Even though Nu Wa is now called the weakest saint, a saint is a saint after all, and all the saints are ants.

Even a quasi-sage consummation would die under such power.

"Don't hurt Brother Lin Tian!!"

Lin Tian fought one after another for their witch clan, and now he just came out of the gossip chart of the sage's methods.

How could they let Lin Tian resist this blow alone.

Boom! The twelve ancestor witches gathered their strength and suddenly stepped forward to resist the attack of the saint.

The palm print that covered the sky and the sun arrived in front of them in an instant.

Bang! How could they be able to resist the means of the saints?

After a thunderous sound, Lin Tian and the Twelve Ancestors were suppressed.

Even the Pangu Zhen body of the ancestor witches cracked again! If it wasn't for the Pangu Zhen body condensed by the twelve ancestor wizards who resisted this blow, they would probably have only One breath left.

but.

A series of shrill roars suddenly went to the sky completely.

"Sister Houtu!!"

"Powerful!!"

The ancestral witches were all blushing at this time, although there was a godfather incarnate that blocked most of the attacks.

But the body of Houtu was just a collection of spiritual thoughts, and it collapsed directly under the attack of Nuwa.

Although it is a spiritual sense, the ancestral witches know that the reason why this spiritual sense can escape is that it is ruthless and ruthless to cut off the spiritual sense of the past, and then condense it, and it can be in the great formation of the gods and gods. played such a big role.

It can be said that in the future, it will be difficult for Pingxin to condense such a Dharma body with spiritual thoughts in the past.

Therefore, the expressions of the ancestors were so sad.

They really regarded this Dharma body as their younger sister! Moreover, under this attack, Qiangliang Zuwu was almost in a coma.

“Saints are not fair!!!”

The eyes of the ancestral witches were splitting, ten of them.

Originally one body, but now that the Earth Dharma body dissipated, how could they take a break?

Why is their peaceful younger sister going to be imprisoned in the mansion, and why is this saint Nuwa able to come out to do something wrong? At this moment, how could they use an angry expression to describe Lin Tian's mouth with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and then his eyes were as cold as ten thousand? Nian Hanxue looked at Nuwa like a snow.

Hear the words of the ancestors.

Nuwa's face was cold and said: "How can you understand the mind of a saint?"

Boom! The voice fell, and Nuwa's hand once again appeared with a sage method, suppressing Lin Tian and the ancestral witches.

This method is even more domineering than before, and it will directly kill Lin Tian and the ancestors.

At this time, even the combined strength of Lin Tian and the Twelve Ancestors has lost its meaning.

The word saint can make everything in this world lose its meaning.

"Hahaha... sanctification! We must embark on the road to sanctification! If not sanctified, everything in this world is ants!!"

Seeing this scene, the great masters of the Great Desolation did not have the slightest sense of schadenfreude, but one by one showed self-deprecating laughter.

They have seen with their own eyes that they are as strong as Lin Tian and the Twelve Ancestral Witch, and can even suppress the power of Emperor Jun's entire demon court, but in front of the saints, they are obviously particularly vulnerable! Even the saints don't even have the opportunity to explain. No.

Saints don't stick to karma! Why don't saints stick to karma! That's karma. Their power is so strong that they can ignore these... causality.

How could an ant bring cause and effect to a saint? A saint only needs a strand of hair to directly crush all the ants to death.

In the world, no one can provoke a saint!! Rumbling! Nuwa's palm, with the power of a saint in the sky, fell towards Lin Tian and the Twelve Ancestral Witch.