Great Antiquity: I, Sun Wukong, the First Disciple of Nuwa!

　　Therefore, although Haotian's cultivation base is far inferior to the Six Saints of the Great Desolation, he was the first to arrive!

　　"Monster monkey, how dare you disturb the order of the Three Realms, violate the laws of heaven, and offend the prestige of the heavens, you are simply courting death!"

　　Haotian made an excuse for himself and made a bold move.

　　He held the Clear Sky Sword and slashed in the air!

　　In an instant, time and space were shattered, forming countless space-time fragments and space-time islands.

　　Countless stars are constantly swaying, and the starlight is extinguished.

　　The stratum clouds in the sky were cut into two sections with one sword, and a chasm across the sky appeared in the middle.

　　A terrifying sword qi fell from the sky.

　　Not only to kill Sun Wukong.

　　Moreover, the entire Huaguo Mountain must be directly chopped into two sections!

　　"What, Haotian actually shot and wanted to kill me?"

　　Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with golden light, and he saw everything in an instant.

　　He saw the Jiulong chariot, and also saw Haotian on the chariot.

　　The Lord of the Heavenly Court, the quasi-sage powerhouse, how powerful is it?

　　Sun Wukong has no resistance at all!

　　But he was not afraid at all.

　　Because he knew very well that he would be fine.

　　Involved in the calculations of the heavens, and the great cause of Buddhism spreading eastward and traveling to the west to learn scriptures, how could the Six Saints of the Great Desolation allow themselves to be beheaded by Haotian?

　　Even if other saints don't take action, Nuwa will surely take action.

　　The blood of the Chaos Demon Ape, the multi-colored divine stone, and the merits of refining the stone to replenish the sky.

　　Nuwa paid so much, how could Haotian pick the fruit?

　　If so, where would she put her face?

　　Saints are immortal and immortal, what they care most about is their face!

　　really!

　　As soon as Haotian made his move, a cold and ethereal voice sounded between heaven and earth.

　　"Haotian, you are courting death!"

　　Sun Wukong and Haotian looked from a distance at the same time.

　　I saw a five-colored light coming from outside the sky, coming in an instant, it was a phoenix!

　　Xuantian Huofeng Jinning, the current patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, a quasi-sage powerhouse.

　　She has another, more important identity:

　　Nuwa mounts!

　　A goddess stood on the back of Xuantian Huofeng, and it was Nuwa.

　　She frowned, her pretty face sullen, and she stretched out her hand.

　　The next moment, a red light came in a flash, turning into a red glow in the sky, blocking the Haotian sword energy.

　　The red glow disappeared, and the red light condensed, turning into a big red hydrangea.

　　"The treasure of marriage, the red hydrangea!"

　　"Damn, Nuwa actually shot!"

　　Haotian's face changed greatly!

　　"Miss Nuwa spare your life, listen to my explanation!"

　　Haotian quickly begged for mercy.

　　However, his shot this time was equivalent to hitting Nuwa directly in the face. How could Nuwa just let it go?

　　boom!

　　The red hydrangea turned into red light and hit Haotian's head!

　　Click!

　　A crisp sound rang out.

　　The chaotic jade stone of his body was directly smashed into cracks, and it was on the verge of collapse!

　　Under the saints, all are ants.

　　Even a quasi-sage can't bear the wrath of a saint!

　　And this is not the true strength of Nu Wa.

　　She has left!

　　Haotian is the Lord of the Heavenly Court personally canonized by Daozu Hongjun.

　　Don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha.

　　It is no problem to teach Haotian a lesson.

　　But if Haotian was killed directly, wouldn't it not give Hongjun face?

　　She doesn't dare either!

　　"Call yourself me in front of this palace? Haotian, who gave you the courage? Get out of this palace!"

　　Nuwa didn't even look at Haotian, took the Xuantian Fire Phoenix and flew to Sun Wukong.

　　Haotian was covered in blood and gritted his teeth.

　　Even if he was full of resentment in his heart, how could he dare to say one more word?

　　You can only run away in despair! .

Chapter 5

　　Haotian stopped halfway.

　　Because he suddenly saw that there were several rays of light coming from different directions, and it was a few other heavenly saints.

　　Purple Qi comes [-] miles from the east, and Taiqing Laozi rides a green ox!

　　The white light is as mighty as the Tianhe River, and Yuqing Yuanshi arrived in the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot!

　　The sword qi spreads across the sky and the earth, and the Shangqing rides a Kui ox to the sky!

　　The golden lotus blooms, the golden light is dazzling, and it converges into a golden wheel of Buddha light.

　　"All saints are here, this is an opportunity!"

　　"There is a competitive relationship between the saints, and they are not compatible with each other. Even the Sanqing has been separated, and it can be used!"

　　"Nüwa, you dare to beat me in public, I will never forgive you!"

　　As soon as he thought of this, Haotian immediately turned around and drove the Jiulong chariot back to Huaguo Mountain.

　　"Haotian has seen many saints!"

　　He is not humble and does not speak, and completely regards himself as an existence on the same level as the saint of heaven.

　　"Haotian, what are you doing here?"

　　Nuwa snorted coldly.

　　"Nüwa, I naturally want to ask you for an explanation in front of the saints!"

　　Haotian laughed without fear.

　　Behind him is Hongjun!

　　Hongjun didn't speak, who would dare to kill him?

　　Even the saints of heaven don't dare!

　　"Ask this palace for an explanation?"

　　Nuwa's eyes flashed, and the monstrous Shengwei pressed towards Haotian: "You dare to ask this palace for an explanation? Who gave you the courage? Do you know what identity this palace is, and what identity are you? What qualifications do you have to speak to this palace? What is the palace discussing?"

　　"Hmph, just because I am the Great Heavenly Venerate of the Three Realms appointed by the Daozu, the Lord of the Heavenly Court!"

　　Haotian raised his chest, his face full of pride: "I am the supreme ruler of the three worlds of the prehistoric world, the spokesperson of the prehistoric world, the master of all living beings, the supreme emperor of heaven, and..."

　　boom!

　　He hasn't finished speaking yet.

　　I saw a trace of impatience on Nu Wa's face.

　　The next moment, the even more terrifying Shengwei continued to stir, like a mountain pressing down on Haotian.

　　This is a power that is far more terrifying than Buzhou Mountain!

　　Compared with this holy power, the Wuzhishan used to suppress Sun Wukong is simply pitiful, and it is not of the same level at all.

　　Saints are supreme!

　　Holy Wei is unpredictable!

　　Haotian's face changed greatly!

　　He quickly mobilized all his mana, trying to compete with Nu Wa.

　　However, in front of the power of the saint, his little mana is completely negligible.

　　Click!

　　A continuous voice sounded.

　　The Haotian body chaotic jade, which was already full of cracks, has more cracks at this moment, and it is about to be completely shattered and turned into powder.