After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

There is a flyer with a sword, and I am also insane without wine, and I am a sage of swordsmanship.

There are boxing practitioners who face difficulties and are fearless to everyone in the world with their fists in hand.

He has peerless power and can sing through the ages.

These great powers have set foot in chaos one after another in order to go along with the general trend.

And no matter what this general trend wants to do, they are willing to believe it.

"Fellow Daoists are also going to watch the ceremony!"

"Yeah, how magnificent is the act of creating the world, how can I miss it?"

"Good! If you don't dislike it, the poor Taoist is willing to go with fellow Taoists."

"good!"

On the way to watch the ceremony, many people walked together.

And between those who don't know each other, some communication seems to become a very good friend.

Such a move is somewhat different from before.

It may be that Tongtian's enlightenment of sentient beings is effective, and such things as killing and plotting are gradually decreasing.

Those existences that had been silent for endless years showed their figures one after another.

The real dragon soars up and the phoenix sings, which makes people very happy.

And after leaving the prehistoric.

It is a different scene involving the chaos of the outer world.

Most of the people who can come here have good cultivation.

He can be counted as a person who has achieved success in cultivation in the prehistoric world.

The races are even more numerous, showing a colorful image of thousands of flowers blooming together.

However, no matter how many of them there are and the races are mixed, their eyes are still fixed on one person.

Nuwa.

That woman is really special, with a unique temperament.

Standing there, like an immortal monument, no one can surpass.

Light eyebrows are like autumn water, jade muscles are accompanied by the breeze, Ying Ying Miao Wu's waist is soft.

Zhangtai Liu, Zhaoyang Yan.Brocade clothes and crowns, magnificent banquets, are places where thousands of gold compete for election.

Gu Xiang is built, the silk tube is first tuned, leaning on the breeze, and the ring trembles slightly.

First into the neon clothes to promote all over.Show off Yingying, gradually urging the sandalwood board.

Slowly drooping the sleeves of the clouds, rushing towards the lotus steps, the appearance of advancing and retreating changes a thousand times.

It's more than that, it's all about the country and the city, looking back temporarily, thousands of people will be heartbroken.

It turns out that there are really such beautiful women in this world.

Appreciating Nuwa is like appreciating a very beautiful thing.

Can be narrowed unconsciously.

The years are quiet and good, and the smile is safe.

"Hmph, people from the Dragon Clan."

The Demon Emperor Jun looked at the people of the Dragon Clan, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

It seems to be the people of the Dragon Clan, let them lose face.

The two clans had a great battle, and now the enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

If it weren't for the many people present, maybe they would have started doing it long ago.

"His grandma, miscellaneous bird, what kind of eyes do you have, don't you want to fight?"

Because of his victories, Ao Guang ate a lot of full meals.

Because no one can stop my temper.

"That's enough, Ao Guang. Fellow Daoists, you must not lose your courtesy."

At this time, Zhulong stood up and reprimanded slightly.

As an ancient person, there are some things that people have a different view than people today.

This kind of thing is especially important.

People with names and surnames are here today, and their Dragon Clan can't lose face.

The intersection of the monster race and the dragon race seems to be slowly disappearing.

Occupy each side, out of sight, out of mind.

within chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's mentality was a little bit overwhelmed.

He's almost there.

But why, let him hear the creation of the world now?

Isn't this just getting in the way?

Hey!

This era is really eventful.

He originally wanted Nuwa to create humans.

Because it's the number of days.

Nuwa's creation of human beings is beneficial to the prehistoric times, and can help Lao Tzu to become holy at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

It can be described as a win-win situation.

But now?

What is this called?

Tongtian wanted to open the sky after a thousand years, but now someone wants to create the world?

"What the hell did these two idiots do?"

As the Taoist ancestor, Hongjun has always been calm, but now he directly burst out.

Time passed slowly.

In the end, Hongjun subconsciously felt that something should be done.

In the middle of the chaos, a simple and unpretentious palace appeared in front of everyone. The surroundings of the palace formed a space of its own, standing firmly in the chaos.

I saw two boys carved in powder and jade in front of the door.

With bright eyes and white teeth, light willow eyebrows, bright nose and red lips, she is a slim beauty.

A handsome man with sharp edges and corners, a serious face, and a serious face, such a handsome Taoist boy with incomparable dignity.

This familiar scene made some people uneasy.

"It's Haotian Yaochi, will the teacher also show up?"

The guests in Zixiao Palace were a little excited.

I really didn't expect that after Zixiao Palace said goodbye, they could still let them see Daozu.

To be honest, I really want to thank Nuwa!

Just when everyone was feeling emotional, a Taoist appeared.

He just stepped out of the palace gate when a vision manifested.

The chaos is filled with countless colorful rays of light, and the words of the great way appear faintly.

The inscriptions on the avenue formed golden flowers and auspicious aura, falling into the chaos.

The Voice of the Great Dao evolves various mysterious pictures and texts, illusions come and go, talismans flow, and the brilliance shines.

"I have seen seniors."

"I have seen Daozu."

"Meet the teacher."

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Many people began to salute.

Because this means needless to say.

His appearance brought the ceremony to a new level.

As for Nuwa, she took a deep breath at this moment, her eyes full of determination.

Now that everyone is here, let's come.

This time the world will change because of her. .

Chapter 121

In the creation of the world, Nu Wa can be described as showing infinite demeanor.

And they belonged to the same sect, basically all those who could come came.

They gathered together and stared at Nuwa one after another.

You must know that Nuwa is also one of the disciples of the inner sect, and she can be counted as the senior sister of many people.

Now the senior sisters have to show their support.

"What is the meaning of creation?"

"Wouldn't it be great if we could create the world and fulfill the legend of the Creator? But is this really the meaning of creation?"

It seems that someone from the same door asked this question.

It's just that when he raised this point, he immediately received blank stares.

Either this person didn't pay attention to the class, or he was new here.

Otherwise, how could you not know about this?

After all, the teacher has talked about the problems of the prehistoric world and its essence many times.

But after all, they are from the same sect, so it is not easy for them to blame them.

I can only tell my own thoughts and make people enlightened.

"I vaguely remember what the teacher said. Since the birth of the Great Desolation, there has been no eternal protagonist, and the protagonists of the times are changing. Have you ever thought about what the problem is?"

"At first, I didn't know. I basically didn't think of the reason."

"But the teacher's question is not unreasonable. After all, looking at the protagonists of each era, fierce beasts, dragons, liches... It seems that every era has a new protagonist. After a period of time, the protagonist of the world is changing. .”

When he said this, Bai Ling glanced at this fellow student, and seeing that he was listening carefully, he asked.

"Do you know what this is willing to cause?"

"Could it be because of fate, or because I can't toss in the wave of time?"

Bai Ling shook his head helplessly when he saw that his fellow disciple came to such an opinion.

Obviously this answer is wrong.

She doesn't quite approve.

"You must have heard about the tragedy of every calamity, but do you know what it is for?"

"Actually, this is all caused by the ingestion of heaven and earth aura, which cannot be fed back to heaven and earth."