Chapter 166 When the Guardian Envoy Meets a Large Society
Chapter 166: Becoming a law protector and encountering large-scale social evil (Second update, please subscribe and vote monthly)
"Something's wrong, very wrong."
Looking at Zhu Rong sitting in the red flower world, Nuwa could not tell what she was feeling now, but there was an inexplicable discomfort lingering in her heart.
This kind of discomfort caused Nuwa, who had previously been very interested in the red flowers all over the mountains and fields, to have no interest at all at this moment.
Even after looking at it for a long time, you will feel an inexplicable chill.
more importantly.
At this moment, at a glance, Zhu Rong, who was sitting in the flower world, clearly formed a harmony with the red flowers.
However, after Nuwa carefully sensed it, she found that the Zhu Rong at this moment was completely different from the Zhu Rong under her influence.
It's just like.
It was like Zhu Rong in front of him fell into an extreme emotion.
This kind of emotion gave her the feeling that it was flammable and explosive.
"Integrate what is in your heart into external objects to find your true heart."
Recalling the words spoken by the unknown gentleman, and looking at Zhu Rong, who was sitting in the flower world at the moment, she opened her eyes, and Nuwa's eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.
"If you destroy my flowers, I will destroy your sky."
As he said these words, Zhu Rong slowly stood up and stepped forward, towards the world where Nuwa was.
Rumble!
In an instant, the void shook, and there were endless flames. The moment Zhu Rong took one step, it roared towards the place where Nuwa was with the force of burning the sky and exterminating the earth.
The blazing sky fire had just left the flower world where Zhu Rong was, and then bloomed with a red light, causing the entire world to become blurred and distorted in an instant.
Just like Nuwa turned the world upside down before, at this moment, the world with a radius of thousands of miles seems to be unable to bear the thoughts of Zhu Rong, and there is confusion in the collapse.
In this vast expanse, the earth, fire, water, and wind that belonged to the ancient world collapsed in an instant, leaving only the energy of chaos lingering.
"Golden Immortal Realm."
I feel the thoughts of blessing, spreading from the sky thousands of miles away to a hundred thousand miles away in an instant, and continue to spread towards the boundless heaven and earth.
At this moment, Nuwa's face became extremely solemn.
She could feel that Zhu Rong, who had been sitting in the flower world before, had only achieved the perfection of gathering three flowers and condensing five qi. He was still far away from the true ultimate state.
However, as the boundless sea of fire erupted at this moment, at that moment of extreme anger, mixed with many thoughts, the power of the Golden Immortal Realm broke out.
Even though this ultimate power does not carry the meaning of eternity, its combat power and power are not weaker than those of the Golden Immortal Ultimate Realm.
"This method."
Seeing the scene in front of her, Nuwa's eyes lit up.
This method, which seems to have risks and flaws, may not be the right path, but before reaching true eternity, it gives those at a low level the qualification to fight beyond the level.
"kill!"
Almost as soon as this thought appeared in Nuwa's mind, she saw Zhu Rong descending into the wild world with fire all over the sky.
It has an animal head and human body, and is covered with red caltrops. Between its wide ears, there are two fire snakes surrounding each one.
"It actually reached this level."
Seeing Zhu Rong directly transformed into his true form, and his eyes seemed to be clear, but in fact there was no sense at all, even Nuwa couldn't help but look a little more solemn.
"Roar!"
At this moment, among the red flowers all over the mountains and plains, there were countless wisps of smoke, converging at Zhu Rong's feet, forming a red fire dragon that was thousands of miles long.
The next moment, Zhu Rong, who stood proudly in the sky and earth, punched Nuwa in the air and bombarded her from a distance.
Bang!
"No, something happened to my fifth brother."
Almost when Zhu Rong revealed his true form and fought against Nuwa, Di Jiang, who was sitting in the Pangu Temple, suddenly opened his eyes and took a step towards the outside world.
With just one step, the invisible space, like the ripples of water waves, formed boundless folds in the blink of an eye as Dijiang landed.
"One wrong step, one wrong step after another, how difficult it is to find your true heart among thousands of thoughts."
At the same time, Ju Mang, who was weaving silk cloth in a valley, just picked it up gently.
Buzz!
Then he saw a silver-white thread whizzing out from his hand, turning into a young man wearing a silver robe, heading towards the land where Zhu Rong and Nuwa were.
"It seems that we can't catch any fish today."
In a blue lake, Gong Gong, who was wearing a coir raincoat and looked like an old fisherman, looked at the fiery red reflected in the sky and sighed helplessly as he put away the fishing net in his hand.
"Fifth Brother's thoughts are still a bit too extreme."
In a flower field, he rolled up the back of his trouser legs to reveal his snow-white arms. The moment he raised his head, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"There are still seven flower seeds left. It won't be too late to plant them again when we come back."
As these words fell, Hou Tu stepped from the muddy flower field toward the distant sky.
During this step, the moment he left the field, he saw that his feet, which were originally stained with mud, suddenly became crystal clear under the sunlight.
When the second step was taken, the hard-working little flower girl had turned into a sacred and inviolable ancestral witch in an instant.
One breath!
In just a breath of time, when Zhu Rong and Nuwa were fighting, the eleven ancestral witches who were originally scattered everywhere left their places one after another.
Although they sometimes quarrel with each other, the twelve ancestral witches are one body.
Swish, swish, swish!
When Di Jiang arrived at the place where Nuwa and Zhu Rong were fighting, he saw a red light falling from the sky and hitting the towering mountain peaks fiercely.
In the crimson light, Di Jiang, who was the first to arrive, saw Zhu Rong revealing his true form. The moment he was about to hit the mountain, his body suddenly exploded.
Bang!
There is no scene of torn apart and bloody flesh, nor is there an unfathomable hole suddenly appearing in the majestic mountain.
Even the flowers all over the mountains and fields were not affected at all.
Because, at the moment when Zhu Rong's body collapsed, his original body was like a phantom, turning into countless red light spots, like sparks of disillusionment.
These are like sparks that set off a prairie fire. Because of their impact, the moment they fall, they are like a mountain wind sweeping tens of thousands of miles around.
In this mountain breeze, I can only see the red flowers all over the mountains and plains, like red wheat waves.
As Yu Qiqi swayed, not only did she not suffer any damage, but she became even more brilliant and bright.
"Are you awake?"
At the same time, Di Jiang saw Nuwa walking slowly above the sky.
Along with Nuwa walking in the sky, I saw among the red flowers all over the mountains and plains. As the ancestral witches arrived one after another, there were wisps of crimson haze gathering from the flowers.
In just a blink of an eye, Zhu Rong's original body appeared in front of everyone again.
The difference is that Zhu Rong is no longer as irritable as before.
Instead, as the original body converged in the next moment, he transformed into a big man wearing a red robe.
"Fifth brother, are you okay?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Di Jiang asked in worry.
But as soon as he said these words, the steps he was about to take were suddenly taken back.
because
After he finished speaking, Zhu Rong seemed to have not heard him and turned around to look down.
In full view of everyone, he carefully lifted up a red flower with a slightly curved branch.
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"I remember that Fifth Brother seemed to have said before that even if he were to be in seclusion for ten thousand years or one hundred thousand years, a Yuanhui would not choose to cultivate flowers and plants to cultivate his heart."
When all the ancestral witches were silent, Xuan Ming, who was standing next to Hou Tu, said in a low voice.
But
Although this voice was weak, even if it was like a mosquito rope, to everyone present, it was no different from Hong Zhong Dayue.
As these words came, Zhu Rong's hand caressing the flowers froze slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly where no one could see it.
"Ahem."
The next moment, Zhu Rong seemed to have not heard Xuan Ming's words. He covered his chest and let out a rapid cough.
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa is worthy of being an innate saint sitting at the forefront of the Zixiao Palace. Such cultivation is truly earth-shattering.
We just had a duel, and it was Zhu Rong who was defeated, and I think he suffered a lot of minor injuries."
As he spoke these words, Zhu Rong's originally red face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Everyone, I may need to stay in seclusion for a while to recuperate, so I won't stay here for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong resisted the feeling of protecting the flowers, turned his head and flew away into the distance.
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A group of ancestral witches.
"Is my hand heavy?"
Seeing Zhu Rong's figure disappearing completely in an instant, Nuwa's mouth twitched slightly.
If it hadn't been for the fight from beginning to end, she would have actually believed Zhu Rong's nonsense.
The Wu clan in the past was not like this.
In the past, the Wu clan were all so majestic and high-spirited that they seemed ready to shake mountains and move mountains and seas to fight forever.
But now
Zhu Rong actually learned how to act, and even though he clearly controlled the origin of fire, he became a flower protector.
Hearing what Xuan Ming meant, Zhu Rong was still very resistant to this.
"Fellow Taoists."
After seeing Zhu Rong leave, the expressions of Di Jiang and the other ancestral wizards visibly dropped, in order to avoid another misunderstanding.
In other words, in order to prevent the eleven ancestral witches from having convulsions like Zhu Rong did before, Nuwa spoke again.
This time, her words were more cautious.
An ancestral witch, Nuwa, is not afraid, nor is the eleven ancestral witches. After all, she cannot defeat him, but she can still run away.
But, eleven ancestral witches who fell into madness
To be honest, without her brother Fuxi by her side, she, Nuwa, would be afraid of something like this at the right time.
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa, there is no need to explain, we all understand, we all understand."
Facing Nuwa's seemingly calm but cautious gaze, Di Jiang sighed helplessly in his heart and said with a gentle face.
"I wonder why fellow Taoist Nuwa came here this time?"
Today I have a thousand words more than yesterday. Keep working hard tomorrow, okay?