The graceful woman slowly walked out of the cave, or should have swam out.

Nuwa's original deity is different from other tribes. The upper body looks like an immortal, while the lower body looks like a snake. So many people say that she is an immortal, and some people have suspected that she is a demon.

If you only talk about facial features, you don’t look very gorgeous, you just have a little pretty, but you have an indescribable noble temperament, and your mother is like the world.

Zhaoming has seen many women in his life who are more beautiful than her, but if we only say that the temperaments are similar, only Lihua is somewhat similar.

Walking out of the cave, Nuwa glanced at the surroundings of Buzhou Mountain, and felt unbearable on her face. She shook her head and sighed: "For my sake, countless casualties and injuries, hey... stop!"

While the Immortal King and Witch robbed the three-foot bronze sword, the surrounding immortals and witch tribes had already begun to fight again. At this time, there were wars at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, fighting everywhere.

The imperial decree of Emperor Wa seems not as useful as imagined.

For the immortal clan, Nuwa is respected, but for the witch clan, she is just a legendary strong man. Before Nuwa was suppressed, the witch clan had never even seen her.

Nuwa's order may be useful to the immortal clan, but for the witch clan, it is just a word. Without the orders of the high priest of the witch clan, they naturally would not stop.

The witch clan keeps working, so the immortal clan will naturally not wait foolishly for being killed, but will also fight back.

As for the great witches who fought for the three-foot bronze sword, the commands they lacked in execution to her. Everyone knows that this woman is the most kind in her heart. Even if you disobey her, she will not kill you or even hurt you. Why not be afraid?

After a command, the battlefield still did not change. Nuwa shook her head and sighed with pain. She said to herself: "What you said is indeed correct. It is not that this world cannot be as good as my wish, but that I am incompatible with this world!"

"Stop it all!"

This time, it was no longer just a command. As he spoke, a scroll appeared in his hand and raised his hand to sacrifice it. He hovered in the air, getting bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky and covered the entire battlefield.

In the scroll, there are towering mountains, rushing rivers, vast sky and sea, and Lili grasslands... At first glance, there are only these, but when you look closely, it contains the whole world.

The map of mountains, rivers, and the country, the innate treasure in Nuwa's hands in the legend.

This treasure is all-encompassing and can interpret the mystery of the world. It has no lethality, but its defense is the strongest in the world, no doubt.

At this time, Nuwa was activated and directly enveloped all the monks on the battlefield, whether it was the immortals or the witches.

A series of light pillars fell from the sky, like miracles of the sky, covering all directions, isolated everyone. The battlefield of a radius of billions of miles was isolated into rooms in an instant.

Not only ordinary immortals and witch soldiers, but also the great witches who are snatching are isolated in their own small space.

Seeing Nuwa like this, the Eastern Prince, the Three Pure Ones and the Cunti Taoist all took away the magic weapons and magical powers and stood still. They seemed to have given up the idea of ​​continuing to take action.

When they found that these people were like this, Duanmu Gong, Liuyun Gong, Arrow God King and others naturally stopped and stopped struggling.

But this is not the case for many great witches. They all tried hard to get out of trouble, and even the ancestor witch Qiangliang was the same. Only the high priest of the witch clan was just constantly gathering strength on the spot. Although he did not take action, he did not seem to give up.

After a long time, the high priest of the witch clan shouted loudly, the galaxy condensed in his hand, and was activated to the extreme, slapped the light pillar next to him, intending to escape.

However, this light column looks as thin as a cicada's wing, but its defense is unimaginable. Even the strength of the high priest of the witch clan is still motionless and there are no ripples.

Seeing that the high priest of the witch clan took action, the great witches finally gave up their struggle helplessly, standing still, and each of them was shocked.

More than three thousand years ago, they lived in Wudao for a long time and had never dealt with Nuwa. After arriving at the prehistoric continent, they only heard the legend left behind.

Although Nuwa is very famous, they have not taken it seriously for so many years. In the minds of the witch clan, Pangu is a unique existence and cannot be described as strength and weakness.

And under the premise that Pangu cannot come out, the high priest of the witch clan is definitely the strongest in the world.

After sweeping the prehistoric world for so many years, the high priest of the witch clan was indeed worthy of the word "strongest", until Nuwa appeared at this moment.

Perhaps it is only the power of magic weapons, but no matter what, everyone must admit that Nuwa, who controls the map of mountains, rivers and the country, is an invincible existence in today's world.

I finally understood why the high priest of the witch clan wanted to trap him. There was such a person, not to mention entering the prehistoric world, it was a luxury to provoke a war in the prehistoric world and occupy a small piece of land.

The power of one person is enough to control the world, and this is Emperor Wa.

Nuwa, who stopped all the battles, looked down at the world with a look of sadness.

"I just want to prevent killing and fighting in the world, but it is difficult to do it in the end."

"Being trapped here is not a disaster, but also a kind of practice. I thought that when it was time to go out, I would naturally go out, but I didn't expect that it would lead to an unnecessary war because of this."

"It really hurts me to have so many people sacrificing their lives for me."

"The more I get involved in this world, the less peaceful I seem. I have no intention of caring about future affairs, but today... everyone... let's stop!"

As he spoke, the light columns moved under the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and like stars moved, they separated the monks inside. The witch clan moved towards the True Dragon Leader, and the immortal clan moved towards the Kunlun Fairyland, turning into an unmanned area in the middle.

Only the Eastern Prince and the Witch Clan's High Priest moved together, facing each other, with two layers of light columns separated by the middle.

"Today...Yanhe, don't engage in such meaningless battles."

After hearing what Nuwa said, the high priest of the witch clan stared for a moment, grinned, nodded and said, "Stop, the Taoist ancestor Zixiao Palace starts talking. If you still fight and kill now, will you disrespect him? If you are punished by heaven, it will be unsatisfactory."

The Eastern Prince did not refuse, but nodded and said, "Okay, the Taoist ancestor Zixiao Palace will start talking, and all the monks in the world may be destined to be. I don't want my immortal monks to miss this great opportunity until the Zixiao Palace preaching ends and each returns to his position, and the two tribes will not launch war soldiers."

"So good!" The high priest of the witch clan nodded.

One of the two is the leader of the witch clan and the other is the king of the immortal clan. This is naturally the finalization of his speech.

Only then did Nuwa wave his hand and collect the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and the whole world returned to Qingming.

The Eastern Prince took away the Fusang treasure tree in his hand, looked at Nuwa, and said, "Huang Wa..."

Nuwa shook her head, "How can a person like me be the emperor? I have no intention of being the emperor. You should call me Feng Lixi!"

"You have recovered your memory!" The King of Dong was slightly stunned and immediately reacted.

Nuwa smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter whether you restore your memory or not. You just need to know that I am me, that's enough."

The high priest of the witch clan held the hat on his head and said slowly: "It is really gratifying to have the Emperor Wa escaped from the trap and has also been able to help the Taoist ancestors appear in the world to resolve the problem."

The words are light and uninformed, and those who don’t know will really think that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Nuwa looked at the high priest of the witch clan, her face looked slightly solemn, and she sighed: "I don't know where you came from, but the world's conquests over the past three thousand years have all been caused by you. I can't blame you for your world's hegemony, but I also told you one word."

"Those who hurt others will always be injured. After a lifetime of killing, karma will be generated, and evil consequences will be generated in the dark. Pangu used to kill countless times, and in the end he was so tired that he would die. Can you... be better than him?"

The high priest of the witch clan put away his smile, turned to a cold face, and said lightly: "He also slowly walked from Weishu to the top. Since he can, why can't I?"

Nuwa shook her head: "After all ages, every ambitious person feels that he can dominate everything and control the war, but it is not until the war finally gets out of control that he knows how powerless everything he has done is."

The high priest of the witch clan snorted: "You have the final say in this world. If you want to stop me, you can try it. If nothing else, I will say goodbye first."

After saying that, he ignored it, dispatched troops and generals, ordered the witch army to return, and then led many great witches to the witch to fly towards the crack of the space that was chopped out by a three-foot bronze sword with the strong ancestor witch.

When the high priest of the witch clan left, the Eastern Prince looked at Nuwa and said, "Since you asked me to call you Feng Lixi, you must remember that you are an immortal clan in the final analysis."

"Immortal Clan..." Nuwa looked at the flickering eyes of the Eastern Prince, and sighed deeply: "Aren't we... supposed to be human race?"

The King of the East kept silent and paused for a moment before speaking, "The human race or the immortal race, this is not the point. The key point is that you must remember that we are the same race, and my tribe is your tribe. I don't expect you to fight and kill the glory of our race with me, but when the tribe is in trouble, please do not act like a saint who treats everyone equally."

"Actually, I don't want to save you, because you have always been a stupid woman who can't tell the difference. They are our tribe members, and they hope you can come out, so they sacrificed their lives here."

"I don't know how many people fell here for you. I have no intention of distinguishing between the high or low of life or the value of it, but I hope you can remember them, they sacrificed for you."

These words made Nuwa look dark and she sighed: "This... I will naturally remember it."

"That's it, say goodbye!"

The King of the East bowed and looked at Zhaoming deeply. Whether it was some reasons that could not be explained or the three-foot bronze sword, he wanted to take Zhaoming down. But knowing that Nuwa was there, he would definitely not be able to do this, so he had to give up.

However, the direction of the Eastern Prince's departure was not to go to the space crack, but to return to the Kunlun Fairyland.

"Will we not go to Zixiao Palace?" Liuyun asked publicly.

The Dong Prince smiled coldly: "What are you doing when you go to Zixiao Palace? Let his brother teach me how to practice? You just go."
Chapter completed!