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Chapter Eight

The extremely gorgeous light rose on Fuxi, like the bright moon, like the divine sun, as bright as fire, and the light swelled into the sky.

In Fuxi's Dharma Image Dao body, there was a roaring sound, and the huge chaotic waves washed away the limbs and bones. In a vague manner, dragons and tigers roared, phoenixes roared, and stars echoed again. The sun and the moon floated and rose in it, with bright light, as bright as spring flowers blooming for hundreds of miles, as bright as autumn water and waves.

The void was shattered, and crystal fragments fell and opened. A water surrounded it, and the sound of water was surging, gradually approaching. Looking from afar, you can see waves rolling and falling, as if a great world was born and died.

The light rises from the ripples, like a river and sea gathering, the waves swept for thousands of years, a splash of water falls out of the water and then falls, killing hundreds of generations of time into floating soil, the water is extraordinary, and it seems that time gathers.

Nuwa's eyes showed a look of surprise, the light was brilliant and bright, and the water was surging, and there was a great world like mountains and seas floating among the water and clouds.

"That great world's extraordinary energy is a plane cave hidden in the folds of the void?"

Nuwa's heart moved slightly, but she quickly let go of this idea.

"This shouldn't be true. The so-called plane cave heaven is vulnerable in front of me."

Unless you carry the great fortune of heaven and earth, be refined by the great way, and have your own mysterious powers, you can endure the ravages of the innate sacred people like Nuwa.

This kind of scene is maintained for the time being, as if it is trapped in some strange balance.

Nuwa looked at it for a while and saw that there was no big change in the old man's body and was safe and sound. It was obviously a false alarm.

Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, but did not continue to do barbecue. Although she was greedy, Nuwa also knew the severity of the matter. Now was not a good time to be greedy for her desire.

"Just in case, I'll be more at ease. I can't be careless. I'll refine the Lotus King, and with the Qiankun Cauldron, I may be much more safe in the face of accidents."

The Lotus King was holding it in his hand, and the pink mist was steaming, falling in strands, like a ray of rays of rays of light and butterflies danced gracefully.

The colorful air mass flows with the great way, and it is like the sound of the immortal sounds of harmony that sounds thousands of paths.

The Tao was held at the fingertips, and Nuwa was immersed in it, and infinite mysterious light surged out of her body. The light was like water surging, washing away the body of the Lotus King.

The Lotus King never resisted. Since he had reached Nuwa's hands, if he resisted, he would be a little ignorant of the times and did not dare to be too proud.

Nuwa looks bad in temper, and if she gets furious, maybe Nuwa won’t choose to compromise, but instead treats it as a fire stick, and it is possible to cut the Lotus King into pieces.

It is said that it is the innate spiritual root, but he has not met the wise master. In addition, he has not fully grown up, and the Lotus King is not very confident.

The refining of the Lotus King is not too difficult, but it will take a certain amount of time.

But if you have a preliminary grasp, Nuwa can already do it.

Nuwa thought for a while, glanced at the Lotus King, and then threw the Lotus King into Fuxi's arms.

Above the Lotus King, the flower buds shook and stood up to escape. He was stared at Nuwa's cold gaze. The Lotus King shook, and the green lotus leaves were plated into a ball. The flower buds shrank inside, and did not dare to struggle, so he stayed in Fuxi's arms obediently.

"Unknown to you, the day is about to pass."

The sun has already fallen, the bright moon hangs in the nine heavens, and the cold moonlight shines, covering the Buzhou Mountain under the night with a layer of silver light.

The stars are dotted, and the sky is embedded like a diamond. The mountains are lying high, with the ground as the bed, and the stars and moon are used as pillows to dream.

Abruptly, the sound of water broke through the silence of the long night, and the "crash" water flowed rapidly, running through the vast vast eternity that was unknown. It was the power of time. A great world was floating and rising in it, getting closer and closer, and time crisscrossed, blurring the past and present.

"Buzz!"

Above the great world, the light is as bright as thousands of light spots, like fireflies, the sky is full of light and rain, and the crystal clear amber light, who splashes ink? The pen of the pen is depicted in spring and autumn, and in front of Fuxi, the floating lights are glimpsed. In an instant, the surroundings move with the world, and the sound of fighting breaking through the clouds and sky is overwhelming.

The noisy killings tear apart the sky, the tragic blood color spreads the sky billions of miles. The sky is like a mirror, dyed with ominous clouds, and the evil spirits stir up the anger of thousands of creatures like fire, and the magma flows into the sky.

The murderous intentions are swept, and the spring scenery of the forest withered, all of which are desolate.

Fuxi's heart was shocked, and the absurdity lingered.

"Is this a world that has changed? Who can blind me silently?"

This is simply a huge joke. Although the prehistoric world is weak in nature, in the prehistoric world, Fuxi's vast power, which is almost as omnipotent as a saint, is not false.

Fuxi saw that the boundless evil spirit, murderous aura, and blood light in the sky and earth were surging, almost condensed into substance, and wanted to destroy people's hearts, be confused and confused, and it was difficult to be independent. External demons invaded the mind and confused the mind of Taoism. Even if they sit in the cave and watch the three or two volumes of Huangting, they may not be able to withstand this terrible disaster.

"It's the breath of the great disaster."

Fuxi calmed down, glanced at King Lian, pinched it in his hand, sighed, and faintly heard a cry.

"Brother, brother, where have you been?"

On Mount Buzhou, Nuwa's eyes were red and swollen. Although she was always very disgusted with this brother, no matter how much she said, they were all brothers. They walked down countless epochs, supported each other and achieved each other.

But why did it disappear at once just under your nose?

Nuwa was panicked and extremely uneasy, but soon the panic was pressed down by Nuwa.

Although he usually looks like a foodie, Nuwa is not as weak as she looks.

The vast divine light filled the world, and the entire fairy palace was shaken. The divine chain of order and rules was essentially transformed. Like chains made of immortal gold, they interlaced and collided, gathering into a cold giant net, scattering the world, and then in an instant, the giant net collapsed directly.

With the power of creation, it becomes the only light of eternity, filling everything, shaking the rules and shaking the way.

A Taoist fruit hangs above the head.

Let time pass, the Tao body will be forever!

The Qiankun Cauldron was picked up by Nuwa and smashed it hard. The void exploded into chaos. The entire fairy palace turned into gorgeous Dao light, and was completely blown up under the great power of the sky.

At this moment, Nuwa didn't care much about it.

On Mount Buzhou, a huge mountain range was directly beaten into air waves.

Time flies, and this ruined scroll begins a new cycle. The broken parts are recovering, and Nuwa seems to have some memories in her heart, which are being washed away little by little.

Nuwa was furious and stepped out in one step, standing above the sky.

Memory is gone, but it is resurrected again, and it is unrest and never ends.

Nuwa snorted coldly, and a cold light appeared in her eyes, "Who is it, I want to erase my memory? What a arrogant person, is there anyone in this world who can attack my soul silently?"

Nuwa was anxious, but this was not the time to study it deeply, but it was more important for brother.
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