Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

"Even if there is a witch clan to block, how can there be any eggs under the nest of such a terrifying war?*

Zhenyi's eyes were also solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

Above the earth, countless mortals shivered and prayed in their hearts.

Pray for a miracle to happen.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a layer of purple hazy light was plated on the sky, and the power of the supreme saint suppressed Jiutian Weiyu.

Heaven, earth, time and space seemed to stand still.

Neither the demon clan nor the witch clan's creatures can advance half a step.

The figure of the female snail walked out of the void, graceful and luxurious, full of majesty.

"Meet Mother Nuwa!"

All the demon clans were shocked and hurriedly said salute.

No one thought that at this time, Emperor Tianting Wa came.

"The goddess Nuwa has appeared!"

All the people were happy and cheered.

Jiang Wuchen raised his mouth slightly, knowing that this battle should end.

The saints don't care about the calamity, but they will never let the race be destroyed by the demon race, let alone detonate the lich in advance

The battle is over.

Therefore, Jiang Wuchen is unscrupulous, no matter how shocked the demon clan is, the saint will not give them a chance to come out.

"-* Lady Snail is coming, I don't know why?"

Di Jun's heart sank suddenly, and he said in surprise.

Although Nu Wo is the emperor of Tianting Wa, her authority is actually greater than that of Di Jun.

Because she is a saint of heaven above Miyu.

If it weren't for the saints who could not go against the will of God and never cared about the affairs of the demon clan, the female snail should be the master of the current heaven.

The most important thing is that Nu Wa came when the human race was about to be slaughtered, and this position was very clear.

"The will of God cannot be done, and the human race cannot be destroyed.

Nu Snail looked at Di Jun and said slowly.

"A mere human race, why should it be worthy of such protection by a saint!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth, full of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"boom!"

Nuwa's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, just a glance, and a terrifying sage's coercion immediately enveloped Di Jun.

Di Jun snorted, not daring to refute any more.

"The armistice decree set by Taoist ancestors has not yet reached the million-year deadline. Both the Lich clans should retreat."

Nuwa's words follow the law, the majesty of the saint is unquestionable!

"Abide by the decrees of the saints"

Although Di Jun was full of fear in his heart, the saints all spoke up, and if they persisted, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Even if he is now at the peak of the quasi-sage, in front of the saint, he is still like an ant.

"I have no opinion from the witch clan."

Di Jiang showed a playful smile, anyway, this wave of Wu clan did not suffer.

On the contrary, the demon clan ate a big slack, and even the slaughtering sword was almost unfinished.

With half of the human soul missing, the power of the Witch Sword will definitely be greatly reduced.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes were cold, thinking of Tu Wujian.

"The monsters kill my human race and destroy my human race home!"

"How can this account be taken care of so easily!"

Jiang Wuchen smiled coldly and shouted sharply.

"Wuchen, what else do you want to do?"

Nu Wo frowned slightly and asked back, wanting Jiang Wuchen to stop.

"Chong!"

The Primordial Slashing Dao Sword in Jiang Wuchen's hands suddenly shook, the sound of the sword chirping resounded, and the sharpness of the front (money) was clearly revealed, the supreme sword intent.

Between the sky and the earth, it makes people shudder.

"The monsters destroy my human homeland!"