Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

In the long river of time and space, the competition between Donghua and Nuwa has been going on. The two first competed in magical powers, and then in the great Dao. They used the three thousand great Daos at will and frequently used various great Daos.

The battle between the two made the long river of time fluctuate, and the past, present and future were all stirred up.

Some Daluo Jinxian who practiced in the long river of time didn't know what happened, and they were already beaten out of the long river. When they wanted to enter again, they couldn't get in.

Some quasi-saints were better, at least they could hold on and not be directly beaten out by the impact, but they were not good.

The aftermath of the battle between the two made the long river of time chaotic. If you are not careful, you will be submerged in the long river, and it is difficult to find an anchor point to return.

In a place in the long river, the Three Pure Ones gathered together. When Nuwa and Donghua started fighting, the three entered the long river to watch.

If you want to say that in the prehistoric world, the people who want to know the strength of Donghua and Nuwa the most, the Three Pure Ones are definitely ranked first.

"Brother, this kind of power is not human, I am not as good as it, even with the help of the power of the treasure, I can't hold on for long!"

Yuanshi on the side no longer had the arrogance before, and looked very calm and lonely, but it was understandable, after all, the gap between Quasi-Sage and Hunyuan was really too big.

Although Donghua and Nuwa did not achieve Hunyuan, they were not much different in strength, and perhaps with the help of the treasure, they might be even stronger.

Taishang did not answer Yuanshi's words, his eyes were fixed on the battle in the field, and there was no expression on his face.

But from the strength of holding the whisk, it was obvious that his heart was extremely uneasy. After all, Taishang was only at the peak of Quasi-Sage now, and even if he killed all three corpses, it would not change the gap in strength.

Tongtian on the side said nothing, just savoring the battle in the long river, trying to see something from it.

...

On the other side of the long river of time, Jieyin Zhunti was also watching this battle.

"Brother, maybe you are right. It is possible that our alliance with Donghua is wrong. He is too strong now. We have no means to counter him."

Jie Yin sat on the golden lotus, and the lotus pedestal radiated infinite light, illuminating the long river where he was, resisting the aftermath of the battle.

"Brother, we should look at everything in two ways. Since things have come to this, perhaps the stronger the ally, the more beneficial it is for us. At least the West has hope of prosperity. This is what Donghua should do."

Zhunti pondered for a while after hearing this, and then nodded and said:

"Brother, what you said makes sense. I am obsessed with appearances. There is nothing in the first place, so where can dust be raised? Since our West is already the worst, what else is there to worry about?"

"Brother, I have a suggestion. After this battle, we in the West will announce that we will obey the leadership of Zifu. The land of the West is also under the rule of Donghua. I wonder what you think, brother?"

Jie Yin thought for a while, as if he understood something, and a ray of light shone in his eyes.

"Junior brother, this move is brilliant. We in the West are also part of the prehistoric world. We should rationally follow the leadership of Zifu. After all, the Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of the prehistoric world."

"Since we promised to help Donghua ascend the throne, this is what we should do!"

The two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words. Then they watched the battle!

...

On the side of the Wu clan, all ten ancestor witches were in the Changhe River, watching the battle between Nuwa and Donghua the whole time, and everyone's face was full of bitterness, even Dijiang was no exception.

Both Nuwa and Donghua can be said to be their enemies, one is the female emperor of the demon clan, the emperor of the heavenly court, and the other is the master of Zifu.

The strength shown by the two made them feel desperate.

"Brother, do you think we can still win?" Zhu Jiuyin did not say it clearly, but secretly sent a voice message to Dijiang to ask, because he was afraid that if he asked, the people of the Wu clan would lose their hearts.

"Second brother, we have no choice. The pride of the Wu clan does not allow us to submit to anyone. Donghua, Hunyuan, and the saints cannot do that."

Di Jiang's eyes were calm, as if he was not talking about himself or the Wu clan.

After hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin shook his head and said dejectedly: "The pride of the Wu clan? Maybe there is no pride anymore!"

"Donghua did not make a move in the battle of Buxian Mountain. He defeated us completely with the strength of his subordinates."

"Anyway, I was defeated by the Queen Mother of the West, and I was convinced. The gap between me and her will only get bigger and bigger. I think she is about to reach her peak. The way of heavenly tribulation is really powerful!"

After Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, he inadvertently touched his chest, which had been pierced by the nine tribulation lights of the Queen Mother of the West. Although the injury has healed now, the pain is still unforgettable to Zhu Jiuyin.

Dijiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin in shock, and said incredulously: "Second brother, why do you think so? We still have the Dutian formation. As long as this formation is there, who can defeat the Wu clan and who can destroy the Wu clan!"

"Besides, we still have the Netherworld, why are you so depressed?"

Zhu Jiuyin sighed and said helplessly: "Maybe, but I am really a little tired. I have a hundred times more confidence in the battle with the demon clan, but I really have no confidence in the current Zifu and Donghua."

"Just think that I am afraid of being killed by the Queen Mother of the West!"

Seeing Zhu Jiuyin like this, Dijiang couldn't say anything else. Although they are called brothers, they are also like the Three Pure Ones. Everyone is independent and has his own thinking and will. How can he impose on others?

...

In a place in Changhe, Donghuang Taiyi and Bai Ze stood under the Chaos Bell and watched the battle.

"Your Majesty, can we invite Queen Nuwa to return to the Heavenly Court? As long as Queen Nuwa is there, we can fight the world again."

The battle between the two people in the field made Bai Ze think differently. He was afraid of this power, but also longed for it.

Taiyi didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, as if everything was in this smile.

In fact, both of them knew that this was impossible. When the Heaven was strong, Nuwa chose to leave. Now that the sun is setting, how could she return?

Moreover, if Nuwa returns, there is another thing that must be considered, that is, who is in charge of the Heaven, should they listen to Taiyi or Nuwa?

When Nuwa and Fuxi were in the Heaven, Dijun and Taiyi had the strength to suppress them, but if they return now, what can Taiyi do to fight Nuwa?

So this is impossible at all.

"How is the encirclement and suppression of the defecting race going?" Taiyi did not pay attention to the battle in the field, but asked about the Heaven.

Bai Ze thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost done. Many defecting races didn't expect us to come to their doorstep, so the army surrounded them and wiped them out."

"Through this battle, we have produced several quasi-saints, but the luck of the Heavenly Court has reached its bottom. Now it has entered a period of emptiness, and the accumulation of countless Yuanhui has been completely consumed."

Taiyi nodded in approval after hearing this, and praised: "Not bad, very good, this is a beautiful job, resources are nothing, we can earn them again if we lose them."

"Don't be afraid of Donghua, leave him to me, I can deal with him."

Taiyi looked at Nuwa and Donghua fighting in the long river with an inexplicable look, without the slightest fear, but with a strong will to fight, and a kind of madness in his eyes.

Although Bai Ze on the side did not see this scene, he felt a great sense of terror, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Taiyi, but he saw nothing.

In the long river, the battle between Donghua and Nuwa entered the final decisive battle.

Donghua appeared behind him with six divine wheels. With one punch, endless reincarnation power evolved, all things were born, and life and death disappeared.

Nuwa did the same. She slashed with a knife, which was also the reincarnation road. However, unlike Donghua, there was only life and death in Nuwa's reincarnation road.

The knife and the punch collided in the long river of time and space. This time, the power of the two's road instantly determined the winner.

Donghua's reincarnation wheel instantly crushed and suppressed Nuwa's reincarnation power, and then continued to suppress and kill.

Nuwa frowned. She really didn't expect that Donghua's reincarnation road was so terrible, or that Donghua was so proficient in the reincarnation road.

A ray of fortune light swung out and shattered Donghua's reincarnation wheel.

The two stopped in the long river of time and space, and no one was in a hurry to take action, because at this time, it was the last competition of the road.

It was also a battle between the emperor's way and the way of fortune! !

Nuwa held the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth on her head, stepped on the map of mountains and rivers, and a spiritual light behind her shone brightly on the heavens. She held a red embroidered knife in her right hand and the Nuwa stone in her left hand.

A Dharma image with a human body and a snake tail appeared behind her, and an ancient and majestic power began to gather. Half of the long river of time and space trembled, filled with the light of creation.

Donghua also made a full-strength move, and the Dharma image of heaven and earth emerged. The three thousand great ways turned into three thousand divine wheels, standing on the Dharma image, as if the great way lasted forever, suppressing everything, and everyone who saw it had an impulse to worship.

Stepping on the twelve-grade pure world white lotus, the dragon head golden staff turned into a golden dragon circling around her body, and the Kongtong seal turned into a jade crown and fell on her head.

The Emperor Sword appeared in her hand for the first time, and it was also the first time it appeared in the prehistoric world. The power of the emperor's way ran through it, and the power of the treasure pressed the long river of time and space to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.

The power of the purple mansion in her body was running wildly, and the power of the 108 heavens ran through the Emperor Sword.

"Sword One!"

A sword beam slashed out, piercing through the long river of billions of miles, and the long river of time and space was divided into two. The past was not visible, the present did not exist, and the future was void.

It can be said that one sword opened the primordial world!

At this time, Nuwa's attack also came out. With one slash, the power of creation spread, and then it crossed the long river. The avenue evolved in it, and it was endless.

"Boom!"

With a shocking collision, the long river of time rolled up huge waves. People finally saw the bottom of the long river of time, where there was primordial world and chaos!

Donghua did not stop, and slashed out two swords again, one demon sword and one god sword.

Two sword beams went straight to Nuwa!

Nuwa was not in a hurry. The Qiankun Ding exuded the Qiankun Qi, and the Baolian Lantern illuminated the heavens, and two blades were also slashed out.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the long river of time was completely disordered, as if the world was collapsing.

Donghua and Nuwa simultaneously offered the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus and the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, throwing them into the long river to suppress the power of time and space.

Then they moved forward brazenly and launched the final attack!

Donghua's three ways of immortals, gods and demons merged into one, and blessed the Heavenly Emperor Sword. The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma returned to his body, and the Heavenly Emperor's true body was running wildly.

A shocking sword energy was brewing in the Heavenly Emperor Sword!

The opposite Nuwa did the same, and all her power was blessed in the Red Embroidered Knife.

The two rushed towards each other, and two rays of light penetrated the long river, and finally cut the final blow three feet away from the two!

The Heavenly Emperor Sword and the Red Embroidered Knife collided together!

The power of the Great Dao clashed, like the sound of gears turning, a kind of ancient and majestic power emanated from the long river.

The long river that was originally suppressed by the Pure World White Lotus and the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth shook again, and instantly stirred up endless waves.

"Break it for me!"

Donghua roared, and all his power gathered and passed it out through the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

The sword sent the red embroidered knife flying, shattering Nuwa's divine consciousness into pieces, dissipating in the long river of time!

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ps: I was busy on Monday, so I'm a little late, please forgive me.

You can read the author's words, there is an explanation.

The facts are here, Nuwa is going to prove her Dao, whether it is the development of this book or the progress of the prehistoric novel, Nuwa has indeed reached the time to prove her Dao and become a saint, don't you think?

That's why Donghua went to stop the negotiation. You said he was procrastinating, but how long has Donghua reached his current state? Does he rely on the strength of the peak of the quasi-saint to fight against Dutian? Against Zhoutian? If I write like this, it's not realistic, right?

Because when it comes to the decisive battle, it's a fight to the death. If the twelve ancestors of witches self-destruct and die together, how should they deal with it? Don't forget the demon clan. How should Taiyi, who holds the Chaos Bell, self-destruct?

I wrote this after strict consideration. I didn't write it randomly, and I didn't procrastinate.

That's all. I'm really tired today.