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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh Sui Ren's

Seeing what Nuwa has in her hands, her heart is as bright as a drum.````

The soul of the true dragon is actually the soul of the true dragon. Others may feel that it is just a ball of energy with extremely powerful life breath, but after experiencing the Dragon Gate incident, he clearly recognized that the ball of energy is the soul of the true dragon.

On the Dragon Gate Island in the past, a man wearing a black cloak refined the soul and flesh left by the fourth prince of the True Dragon. The power of the body turned into a koi in the pool. Once he jumped through the Dragon Gate, he could turn into a dragon. However, the dragon clan that looked like a true dragon was only a little different in strength.

The soul and spirit were taken away by him, saying that he wanted to pass on the spirit of the true dragon in other ways.

Zhaoming didn't know how precious this ball of energy was, nor did he have any desire to covet it. However, the world and location of this ball of things appeared made him smell an unusual smell.

There is no doubt that behind Nuwa's creation of humans is not only the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, but also the man wearing a black cloak.

Although Sun Jiuyang did not directly explain that from some of the information he leaked, Zhaoming had speculated that the identity of the man in the black cloak might be the teacher of the demon ancestor Luohu.

If there is his participation behind this, the magic weapon of the Demon Ancestor Luohu appears here, which is a thing of the past.

Not only these magic weapons, but also the so-called light of the three talents of heaven, earth, man and the seven world stones. With that person's cultivation and ability, it is not impossible to find these things that others have only heard of.

But why did he instigate Nuwa to do such a thing? What is the benefit of the so-called birth of the human race? If he was really the master of the demon ancestor Luohu, how could he get involved with the Taoist ancestor?

Various strangeness and various thoughts made Zhaoming suddenly feel that behind this creation of humans, there might be a huge conspiracy slowly unfolding.

The soul of the true dragon was sacrificed by Nuwa and flew into the Qiankun Cauldron. It was rising and falling with the energy of life and the soil of stars.

The mysterious energy in the Qiankun Cauldron is like a neutral catalytic object, circling and slowly penetrating, like kneading dough to combine everything together.

Nuwa kept pinching the magic tricks with her hands and closed her eyes. Her hair was covered in windlessness, and the stars and soil around her suddenly soared into the sky and circled rapidly, guiding the vitality of heaven and earth to flow into her body.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, bursts of thunder sounded from the sky, and the five-colored clouds rolled in the void, not the disaster clouds. But the auspicious clouds, descending countless mysterious lights and covering Nuwa.

Nuwa, dressed in plain clothes, became even more sacred and inviolable in an instant, making everyone admire her and almost kneel down to worship her.

As time passed by little by little, the demon-refining pot whistled, and the sound of muffled thunder came from the Qiankun Cauldron. It seemed that everything became urgent.

The face of the East Prince was complicated, and his fists were clenched. He seemed to want to stop him several times, but he looked at the map of the mountains, rivers and the country that claimed to be terrible, and finally pressed his thoughts and watched the ceremony quietly.

Everything in the Qiankun Cauldron has been going on for unknown lengths. This predecessor has refined the innate treasure of the entire world, and finally refined everything into a ball. It is like a black earth ball rising and falling in the cauldron, shining with the light of stars.

At this time, Nuwa's spell casting seemed to have reached its final stage. She pressed her fingertips on her eyebrows and condensed a little light source, just like a cross star that was extremely dazzling. Nebula rose around her, transforming into circles of life halos.

Goodbye Nuwa slowly raised her fingers. That little light source seemed to have drawn her soul power, making her breath weaker in an instant.

"You are crazy, use your soul power..." The East Prince exclaimed, as if he felt something.

However, Nuwa seemed to have not heard it, and pointed the light source on her finger at Qiankun Cauldron.

"call!"

A mysterious sound sounded, shaking people's hearts, and then the whole world became quiet, as if it had been paused. When the Qiankun Cauldron emitted a thunderous sound, the ball of black earth slowly floated up, shattered again, and turned into countless dust.

The dust floated in the void and slowly squirmed, and soon it turned out, hands, feet... like mud dolls, and then flashed the light of life source, gradually turning into flesh and blood, wrapped in mysterious light, and flew into the cave behind Nuwa one by one.

The light that wraps their life source makes everything inside become like innate fetal breathing, extremely extraordinary.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The thunder rolled out of thin air, impacting the eight wildernesses, shocking the world, auspicious clouds rose and fell, and white light poured over the eight wildernesses. Infinite red clouds came from all directions, covering this world, and suddenly looked like they had covered the entire Buzhou Mountain.

In the void, the sound of Tao was rolling, and a purple palace appeared. Everyone was shocked. It was the Zixiao Palace where the Tao ancestor lived.

This incident actually led to the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Earth appearing in person. Nuwa said that the creation of human beings was ordered by the ancestor of Taoism. Whether it was a fact or a lie, it would be revealed immediately.

A figure appeared in front of Zixiao Palace, holding a whisk in his hand and wearing a Taoist robe. It was Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

After reciting the Taoist name, Taoist ancestor Hongjun actually bowed to Nuwa and then disappeared with Zixiao Palace.

It was indeed the fact. Although Tao Zu Hongjun seemed to be a flash in the pan, that bowing said everything. The creation of human beings was not what Nuwa thought of himself, it was really the order of Tao Zu.

If this is true, there will be too many things involved in this matter.

At this moment, both Zhaoming and the Dongwanggong, and even Di Jiang frowned. Although the witch clan has always been known as Pangu, there are some things that make them be careful.

In the Zixiao Palace and his party, except for the high priest, the other witch tribes were all confused by the formation. In the end, the immortal tribe got a great opportunity, but the witch tribe got nothing.

Judging from this matter, even if the witch clan is transformed by the so-called Pangu bloodline, if God wants to do so, they will not be much better than other tribes.

This so-called human race can actually be recognized by Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of Heaven. How variables will be added in the future? Who can know?

The last finger seemed to exhaust all her strength. At this time, Nuwa's breath became extremely unstable and she felt exhausted. Even the map of mountains, rivers and countries automatically converged and returned to her body.

Suddenly, a mysterious light flashed, and three figures rushed towards the hole.

Zhaoming, the Eastern Prince and Di Jiang, were three people who were opposed to each other, but at this moment they had the same idea. No matter what, they had to go into the cave and take a look.

If necessary, all the so-called human races inside must be killed at all costs.

"Don't go in!"

Nuwa was shocked and wanted to stop her, but she had already played. She had only time to sacrifice the map of mountains, rivers, and country to prevent more people from entering.

When they entered the cave, the three of them had no idea of ​​fighting each other, but just moved forward at full speed. At this moment, they all let go of all their hatreds.

Dijiang was the fastest and disappeared in an instant. Zhaoming activated the fire escape technique and rushed in front of the Eastern Prince.

After passing through a long tunnel, after a long time, I finally saw a light appearing in front of me.

When I accelerated and rushed into it, I felt like a strange energy was sliding across my body. When I saw each other, I suddenly realized my mind and arrived in a huge valley.

The sun shines and the breeze is gentle. Looking around, you can see the towering stone walls, which should be in a valley.

After a moment of looking, my eyes were attracted by something in the valley.

There are such tall trees in the world... Both Zhaoming and the Dongwang Gong who followed him in later sighed in his heart.

In the prehistoric world, trees that are over 10,000 meters high or even 100,000 meters high can be seen, but compared with this tree, it is like ordinary mountains and Buzhou Mountain.

If the big tree in the valley had not had branches and leaves and a breath of life, it would be a huge peak with a height exceeding Taishan. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as Xiao Buzhou Mountain.

This is definitely not on Mount Buzhou. Both of them had the same idea. If it were on Mount Buzhou, such a valley and such a big tree would not have been discovered.

The strange energy mysterious light should have sent everyone to another strange space.

Bubbles float around the big tree, and babies are nurturing inside, as if absorbing the spiritual energy of the big tree.

Objectively speaking, apart from the light of the life source, you can't feel any extraordinary things from these babies, nor do you have any powerful aura. If you look carefully, you will be an ordinary life body without any cultivation.

But such existence is fearful.

Zhaoming and the King of the East looked at each other, as if they had reached some tacit understanding. They rushed towards the big tree without hesitation, and flames began to condense in their hands, obviously preparing to open the killing ring.

But as soon as they were moving, they suddenly heard a "crackling" sound not far away. Looking along the sound, the two of them suddenly felt their hair standing up.

Di Jiang, who came in the first place, was doing all kinds of strange movements in the void at this moment, and his body was out of control, like a leaf whipped in the storm, completely unable to control himself.

When he was attacked, Zhaoming immediately discovered the problem. It was just that the attacker was too fast, so everything looked so weird.

The night is long and there are many dreams. If you don’t think too much, Zhaoming is ready to take action again. Suddenly, he will be alert in his heart for a lifetime. He suddenly feels a flame coming, turning into a shackle to trap his arm.

Before I could speak, I suddenly felt my neck tight and I was pinched directly. When I saw a flash of sight, a man appeared in front of me.

"It's you..."

Zhaoming said with a cold breath in his heart. He had only seen this man once, but he would never forget that it was the man under the Chigang Volcano.

The man who was nourishing his body in the true fire of the sun exuded a dangerous aura. When he went there, he found that the other party was missing. Unexpectedly, he appeared here at this moment.

Who is he, why is he here, and why is he related to the creation of human beings?

In a while of confusion, I heard the Dong Prince beside me exclaiming: "Yang Zhu, it's you!"

The scream seemed to have seen something incredible.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man who pinched Zhaoming grinned at him.
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