"ah???"
Nuwa, who was still absorbing the power, was startled by the sudden golden bald head.
His whole body trembled.
You're numb!
A bald head suddenly appeared from this lifeless ruins, his head shiny, and he looked at you with a strange smile on his face.
It's really a bit awkward.
Especially for Nuwa, who was in such a nervous mood, she really couldn't stand being frightened like this.
"Why is this guy here?"
Nuwa's face was particularly ugly, and she could not calm down to absorb the power, so she was forced to stop.
"Even this monk is here, so he will definitely come too!"
At this moment, Nuwa was convinced that Ye Qingyun must have arrived, but she had been observing secretly.
It's possible that Yang Dingtian broke in by accident.
But Huikong's appearance here cannot be a coincidence.
He is the person Ye Qingyun trusts the most.
And he always acted according to Ye Qingyun's orders.
Even Huikong himself said that he was waiting here on the orders of the Holy Son, which meant that Ye Qingyun had already known his whereabouts clearly.
Nuwa was angry.
There is also an indescribable feeling of powerlessness.
He had already escaped here and planned everything, but why did he still seem to be under Ye Qingyun's control?
He had done so much, but it seemed that he had never escaped from Ye Qingyun's grasp.
"Huh?"
At this time, Yang Dingtian, who was flying with hooves, also arrived among the ruins of heaven and earth, and saw Huikong standing in the ruins.
"Why are you here too?"
Yang Dingtian was very surprised. He didn't expect to meet Huikong in this ghost place.
Huikong saw Yang Dingtian, and then looked at Nuwa, who had a gloomy face, and couldn't help but reveal a look that saw everything through.
"Amitabha, the Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son. All of this is under the control of the Holy Son."
In Huikong's view, Yang Dingtian must have been sent by the Holy Son.
The purpose is to force Nuwa out.
And he followed the guidance of the golden light above his head and arrived at the ruins of the world early.
Just to wait for Nuwa to fall into a trap.
As soon as Nuwa arrives, he can face the sheep in the sky.
They attacked from a flank and captured Nuwa.
Everything is under Ye Qingyun's control!
The arrangements for Nuwa, a rebellious little girl, were clearly arranged.
"Donor, you are here now. You should understand that all this is the arrangement of the Holy Son. Why should you continue to be stubborn?"
Huikong had a gentle smile on his face and looked at Nuwa calmly.
Nuwa snorted.
"Just the two of you, you may not be able to defeat me."
Huikong shook his head slightly.
"Donor, don't you understand yet? The Holy Son already knows everything. No matter where you go, Donor, and what you do, you can't escape the Holy Son's eyes."
"The Holy Son sent the monk here to give the benefactor a chance to turn around. After all, the Holy Son still has kindness and mercy in his heart, and does not want the benefactor to make the same mistake again and again."
"Go back as soon as possible and go back with the monk to see the Holy Son. Everything will be over."
Hearing this, Nuwa was startled for a moment, and everything in the past suddenly appeared before her eyes.
She was never like this.
When did you become so ambitious? Are you willing to abandon everything in pursuit of ultimate power?
Was it when you were bewitched by the purple-robed "Ye Qingyun" in the past years?
Or was it that the seeds of today were already planted in my heart much earlier?
Or maybe it was because he saw the unparalleled power displayed by Ye Qingyun that he developed desire and greed?
Even Nuwa herself couldn't explain clearly, what was the real reason why she became like this?
Can I still turn back?
Treat everything as if it never happened?
Nuwa suddenly woke up, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared.
"I have embarked on this path and will never look back."
"I will surpass everyone, even he will eventually be surpassed by me."
Nuwa's voice was particularly firm, and the determination revealed in her words surprised even Huikong.
"Are you really unwilling to return to the Holy Son?"
Huikong asked with a frown.
"He is the one I am destined to surpass.
Target, if I stay by his side, I will never see the hope of surpassing him!"
Nuwa sneered.
"Out of the nine heavens and ten earths, the boundless realm of nothingness, I can find a way to surpass him."
"So you don't need to waste any more words. How can a monk like you understand my will?"
"You are just a puppet in his hands, what can you understand?"
As soon as these words came out, Huikong didn't feel any anger. Instead, he smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about anything.
"Amitabha, this young monk is really surprised that the donor is so narrow-minded."
"The Son of God is so great that no need to say more."
"Since the donor is stubborn and refuses to understand, the young monk has no choice but to say this."
Before he finished speaking, Huikong's body was filled with Buddha light, his aura surged, and thousands of Buddha shadows were lingering behind him.
It seems that one person can transform the entire Western Heaven into bliss.
"The benefactor didn't want to look back, so the young monk had no choice but to take action and take the benefactor back to the Holy Son for punishment."
He looked at Yang Dingtian.
"Please give me a helping hand, little monk."
Sheep Dingtian "???"
It's not that you two have been talking nonsense here for a long time, I didn't understand a word of it.
What the hell are you talking about?
Why is this so troublesome for me?
Yang Dingtian really didn't understand what was going on right now.
There is no turning back.
What controls everything?
What is this?
To be continued...