I originally thought Nuwa had the nine holy bodies inherited from the Great Dao. Fighting across nine levels was already invincible. In addition, some unknown inheritances and the top-quality Chaos Spirit Treasure Nine Colored Lotus, what about now?

What other nine holy spirits will be created?

Is this what people do?

Fuxi's heart was like a chicken blood in his heart, and he came through time. With the system, he was not as lucky as Nuwa, and he could easily obtain the inheritance of the great way...

"Brother, I'm leaving, it's time to go to the next place."

Nuwa once again pulled Fuxi's honest hand and brought him back to reality from his heart's sadness.

Fuxi also narrowed his eyes and turned his head. In the dark, a living being came here.

………As Fuxi was pondering, a divine bird transformed from the distant sky rushed over.

"The master stays..."

With a bird's cry, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees immediately withered, buried by endless flames, and were wiped out.

Even some of the gold, silver and ironware around were baked and melted to the ground, and wisps of white gas emerged from them.

Fuxi looked back and at first glance: "Rock?"

"No, why is this chicken three legs...wait, it's not right..."

Nuwa turned her head and looked at the destroyed spirits and things around her, and she couldn't help but feel anger in her heart.

Before Fuxi and Nuwa reacted, the mask on the golden holy spirit on the mountain ahead trembled, looking at the big bird flying towards Fuxi and Nuwa, and immediately slapped his hands, and the power of the golden law in the surrounding sky and earth emerged, turning into a sharp blade phantom.

In the phantom, the wrath of the Holy Spirit of the Golden.

The firebird fell to the ground with one blow.

"My lord is here, how dare you be arrogant?"

The Holy Spirit of Gold roared and slapped it directly to the ground. He threw it into the sky with three feet in front of Fuxi and Nuwa, and his entire back hit a piece of jade several meters below.

"Ahem... this emperor's demon... Who attacked me just now?"

"Ba!" "Ba!"

The golden holy spirit directly crossed countless distances and came to Fuxi and Nuwa. He grabbed the firebird and slapped it.

As the saying goes, one slap can’t be slapped, and the golden Holy Spirit directly slapped two.

He looks like a master of hermits.

Fuxi and Nuwa looked down and nodded and shouted, "Three-legged Golden Crow? Di Jun or Taiyi? They are all the same..."

The golden holy spirit's eyes shone brightly, looking at the three-legged golden crow was like seeing an enemy.

As the Holy Spirit created by Nuwa to guard this mountain, she was born into the tenth level of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and was at the most holy realm. She saw a big bird flying out of flames, destroying everywhere. The flames on her body passed through the sky and burned countless life-threatening destroyers appeared. She was willing to suppress it without hesitation.

When the three-legged golden crow body appeared, it turned into a middle-aged figure wearing a golden divine bird jade crown and a red flame golden emperor robe. A golden crow phantom appeared behind him, and red gold flames continued to emerge under his feet.

"Great God, I, Di Jun, why did you see Zixiao Palace?"

When Di Jun saw Fuxi, he looked happy, and he did not have the majesty of an emperor at all.

"hehe!"

Fuxi smiled falsely and saw this bird, he was about to turn around and hit the hammer.

"Put your low-temperature flames, and you can't see how many flowers and plants around you burned? Are these tree essences life? Some of them have spiritual intelligence, but they are burned to death by you. Don't you feel heartbroken? Are you not ashamed or guilty?"

Fuxi questioned several times, and Nuwa next to him looked at her with a strange look.

"Golden Emperor, chopped up one of the legs of this bird to apologize for the creatures in this landscape..."

Nuwa shouted sweetly, ignoring Fuxi's words just now, and commanded the Holy Spirit of the Golden Standing on the mountain. Di Jun's actions just now did touch a trace of his bottom line, so he broke his legs to warn him.

After hearing this, the golden Holy Spirit immediately stacked his feet on the ground below, and the mountains and rivers suddenly overturned the earth.

"I am the emperor of Jin, and I am under the order of my lord... and I will fight... for a leg..."

The Holy Spirit of Gold is the creature created in the Nine Holy Bodies of Nuwa. Although it is acquired, it is far beyond the innate. It can be called the Holy Spirit and the most holy realm.

"Golden Emperor, the name is good."

Fuxi stood aside, looked at Nuwa's chubby face, then looked at the face of the Jin Emperor, and laughed unconsciously.

The Jin Emperor rushed directly towards Di Jun, and a golden spirit sword appeared in his hand. He sealed his throat with one sword, and almost lost his head.

Di Jun, who was almost hit, stepped back a hundred steps away, and was shocked.

"Who is the strong man who can't even see through this Heavenly Emperor?"

Di Jun never thought that he was just coming to ask for the great god Fuxi. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a strong man wearing a mask holding a golden sword.

The golden sword is more powerful than his Heavenly Emperor sword. It is a law sword that condenses the spiritual power of gold in the five elements of the vast world, and is comparable to the innate treasure.

"This person may have the power of the late stage of the quasi-saint or peak battle, and this emperor is still quite inferior to him."

Turning around, Fuxi and Nuwa had no intention of help. With Fuxi and Nuwa watching with both eyes, Di Jun immediately understood something.

"Great God Fuxi, Great God Nuwa, you are all Hunyuan Daluo, and you are strong men who are equal to saints. Why did you send someone to enemies with me?"

"I just came here to ask for something. If there was any misunderstanding, I, Di Jun, would like to apologize here."

Di Jun was under great pressure when facing the Golden Emperor. The most saintly powerful man was really a bit too strong. The more he was quasi-saint's mid-stage creature, the more he was consuming, he would have to die in the end.

Fuxi was a little funny when he saw this. Di Jun once looked at Nuwa and himself in Zixiao Palace, as if he was looking at inferior creatures. When he was snatching the gourd in Buzhou Mountain, he ignored them coldly, and during this time he was called fellow Taoists.

To be honest, Di Jun is already very outstanding in this life, but he is still a lot worse. If Zhou Tian Star Fighting Formation does not come out, Di Jun is not qualified to talk to the saints.

Unconsciously, the flames on Di Jun's body became more and more terrifying. Everything around him was burned to death, turning into ashes, and drifted into the sky.

"Time and space are still!"

Fuxi waved his hand and a vast land of time and space were directly suppressed, comparable to the Chaos Bell!

Di Jun and Jin Emperor were both unable to move in the air at all.

"What does this mean by brother?" Nuwa's eyes were cold, she turned her head and stared at Fuxi and asked. "The Jin Emperor just now fought against Di Jun with an overwhelming advantage. It was only a matter of time before, a thousand years at most."

Fuxi smiled awkwardly, his face changed, and his eyes glanced into the sky.
Chapter completed!