The three Qingshu of Ancestral Dragon didn't care much about Nuwa's words. How could it be done if you want to pay attention to fairness?

Not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, I may not have beaten Nuwa. Good guy, Nuwa is just like taking a big tonic. She has extraordinary strength. Can she say that she is worthy of being a good brother and having a good sister?

As long as the results meet expectations, that's enough. A Taoist fruit floated above the head of the ancestor dragon, and a brilliant green light flowed on it. The green light was like fog, surging, and it seemed that something very evil was nurturing.

The terrible waves are spreading, and the Taoist light is splashing and falling. The mist becomes the boundless Tao, and it is roaring. Between the rise and fall, it seems to shake the heavens.

The light, the ubiquitous light, turned into a rolling fairy flame that burned the vast void, turned all the world into copper furnaces, destroying mountains and seas, breaking time and space, and penetrated through it, turning into a pillar supporting the sky. The waves surging, all of them poured out, and Nuwa was in the vast ocean, swung her palm into a knife, slashing out the peerless and brilliant edge, and refining all things and all living beings into space.

The three purities also hang a Taoist fruit on their own. It is the essence of the great way, brewing magnificent and terrifying power, the noise becomes the waves of the long sky, clamoring for the heaven and earth, turning thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into paintings, green light is lush, like the forests and grass, lush and lush, light becomes a qi, and the world is flowing, and the roar does not disperse.

In the constant confrontation, the world is born and destroyed, with order and rules forming a bunch, like sharp swords slashing across the sky. The scattered light is splashing into endless light and rain, breaking down the broken walls and ruins, and the soil and ash rises, spreading and intertwining, turning into smoke and dust, blowing through the vast earth.

It can be seen that cracking sounds sounded, and the earth cracks cracked open. The shocking cracks were like crawling giant beasts opening their mouths, revealing an irresistible aura, turning into strands of gray-black mist and spreading outwards.

The crack was deep and narrow at the beginning. As the three Qings of Nuwa's ancestor dragon became more intense, the powerful force stirred everything freely, making the earth and stone turn into ashes, and the vast Taoist law seemed to be about to defeat this place forever.

"It seems that Xiaowa can't stand it."

Fuxi was not too surprised. He took advantage of the Three Pure Ones of Ancestral Dragon to polish Nuwa. This is still good. The uncensored jade needs to be constantly carved to emit a brilliant light.

But he could not destroy the uncensored jade directly. Fuxi's eyes turned slightly, and a divine light rose up on his body.

When Nuwa saw this, her face changed slightly, "Brother, don't rush to take action, I can hold on."

Once Fuxi's plan is destroyed and the situation collapses later, it will be a bad thing.

Nuwa didn't know that Fuxi's incarnation was originally used to attract attention. If Fuxi did nothing, Jingyang would be even more suspicious.

As for now, we will compete with who has better acting skills.

Fuxi sighed slowly, as if he was a little disappointed with Nuwa, which made Nuwa both angry and anxious, and his hatred for the Zulong Sanqing was about to explode.

But his strength is not enough, and no matter how much hatred he is, it is useless. Nuwa is heartbroken, and Zulong Sanqing is also depressed. Zulong Sanqing is very careful about Fuxi's actions.

"It seems that Fuxi is going to take action, and there is no way to deal with Nuwa first."

Zulong felt quite regretful. If Fuxi participates, it will probably become a deadlock.

Originally, the appearance of Fuxi's incarnation surprised Zulong, otherwise he would have recruited more horsemen to come over, which made him very embarrassed now and he could only walk one way to the dark side, which was really depressed.

The loud "rumbling" sound shook the world, and it showed the indescribable terrifying power. It filled the universe, pressed across the four directions, and the squeezing void was about to deform. The majestic waves spread, almost filling the entire ruins.

Then the rolling blood energy visible to the naked eye spread out, turning into a desolate boundless blood mist, surging into a continuous sea of ​​qi. Among them, there were ferocious beasts roaring and roaring, and sounds that shook the sky and the earth, like thunder rolling down, which was the four directions of heaven and earth moving together, and all things fell into powder.

The terrible power became waves, and the whale swallowed everything that was seen in front of him, with blood and bones floating, and the energy of the catastrophe was overwhelming, revealing its body.

It was a ferocious beast, damn it. In the long disaster, ferocious beasts were bred and transformed.

"Are the ferocious beasts constantly slaughtering? If so, then what you are doing now is meaningless?"

The Zulong's eyes were about to pop out, and the ruins were reborn and changed. Could it be that Jing Yang really wanted to win?

If this is the case, wouldn’t all the struggles at the moment be futile?

A feeling of unwillingness flowed through the internal organs and could not be vomited out. It was stagnant in the heart. Zulong said in annoyedly: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, are you going to fail?"

Although it is not appropriate to pin your hopes on Fuxi in this way, let’s talk about it, they are hostile to each other now, but the sky falls, and no one else has such weight except Fuxi.

"No, if there are many innate sacred forces, they may not be without the power of Pangu's attack."

Zulong's heart was slightly moved, but this thought was quickly let go. Many innate sacred people are indeed cooperating, but Zulong is excluded.

During this process, Zulong was afraid that he would become cannon fodder and cried out in anger. Why did the situation change so quickly? This is very shocking.

Fuxi looked at Zulong faintly and sneered, "Since Fellow Zulong wants to place his hope on me, he is now blocking me, which is unreasonable."

Zulong's face was gloomy and calm. He stared at Fuxi, feeling the familiar aura on Fuxi's body, and felt a sense of depression.

Zulong does have an idea and wants to attack Fuxi. The incarnation of Fuxi is not overwhelming. The Zulong takes the opportunity to take over the fate of Fuxi and Fuxi. Isn't that too much?

Zulong did not continue to hesitate, and hesitation was a taboo.

The Three Qings are fighting with Nuwa, and the Ancestral Dragon pulls away, and the divine light splashes on his body, and endless water waves are emitted. The mist evaporates and flows endlessly, and it seems like it has resonated with it for thousands of years.

But at this moment, the endless green light in Shangqing's hand turned into a long sword and slashed through the sky. With a sudden slash, it slashed out a vast sword light. The sword light dragged it, like a vast ocean of sword energy was raging towards the Zulong.

The void was penetrated by sword lights, withering into crystal fragments. This was too surprising. It was impossible to say that the Ancestral Dragon was not prepared. However, the Shangqing method still made the Ancestral Dragon unable to completely avoid it. He had only had time to move his position, so that the sword light could pass by itself.

This is a bit of an impact. A little bit of skin injury is nothing. The most important thing is that the sword light has a great Taoist energy, which is incompatible with the great Taoist Zulong's own great Tao. Unless Zulong can integrate all the Taos and turn all the great Taos into his own use, it is obvious that this step is difficult.
Chapter completed!