Kong Xuan this strength is not small joint nuwa empress nepotism has been according to the broken float in the sky to nepotism dust, but this fan results also have such a big nuwa has been out of the scope of attack.
Nu Wa evaded the weapon in this fan, and then the blade of the weapon and Yuan Hong’s familiar copper stick hit a place heavily. Yuan Hong was shocked and flew out like a shell, and then the whole person was greatly exaggerated and hit the ground in a big font.
Hearing a loud bang, the earth smashed a humanoid pit, and his cooked copper stick flew up in a whirl, as if he is my brother were pathetic and fell into the ground obliquely next to the pit, but if you look carefully, you can clearly see that the cooked copper stick clearly left a blade mark. Unfortunately, Yuan Hong was defeated in the weapon and repair confrontation.
Nu Wa is also very dissatisfied with this ending. She didn’t expect Yuan Hong’s weapon to get to know herself so well. It’s very surprising for her that she didn’t cut it off. This is the first time that she has made this weapon be framed by an ordinary weapon. It seems that Li Suiyun has devoted a lot of effort to this weapon.
However, there is no need for her to put Yuan Hong at ease again. She wants to note that Kong Xuan is the only one left. There is a chilling sneer at the corner of her mouth. She chopped the weapon at one stroke. It is hard to imagine that a woman could exert such a powerful force as splitting Huashan.
Kong Xuan’s face changed greatly, and he didn’t know that Yuan Hong’s safety was as full of horror as his heart. He knew that it was not Nu Wa’s opponent who hurried back and didn’t underestimate the saint in front of him.
Nu Wa’s anger in his heart took one look at Shennong next to him and immediately shouted, "Shennong, what are you doing there?" Do you still please both sides? Still not shooting? "
Shennong’s bitter eyes are full of hesitation, anger and indignation, mixed with a trace of murder. I don’t know if his murder is aimed at Nu Wa or Kong Xuan.
Chapter ninety-three The demon race the Great Sage
Virtual day Li Suiyun slowly opened his eyes and revealed a cold corner of his mouth. Nu Wa was not an ordinary saint, but he didn’t expect that Nu Wa would do it again.
Yuan Hong’s practice is nine yuan gong, which can be practiced to the extreme, but it is a door solution, and it is similar to the magical powers of the ancestors of Wu Men, but the difference is that if you can break through the shackles and then stand up, you can expect to mix the path of the Taoist fruit.
Yuan Hong is also one of the best monks in menxiu, but he can’t even get a move from Nu Wa Niangniang. Although there is a gap between the two sides, Nu Wa Niangniang is obviously not as easy to bully as before.
He knew that his calculation error was difficult for Kong Xuan alone to make the other party suffer a small loss. He hesitated for a moment, then smiled and slowly pulled out the bamboo stick. He hesitated again and again, then sighed and slowly pulled out the emotional day, and the whole person became a breeze and rushed to Nuwa and Kong Xuan. He had to make moves and have to make moves. In the future, the rise and fall of the empty pulse depended on Kong Xuan.
Halfway through the line, Li Suiyun suddenly showed a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the whole person rose like a crane and suddenly hid in the universe
As soon as he got a foothold, he shouted, "When are you going to follow me? Since you’re here, you have to hide?"
I heard one person enlarge and say with smile, "It’s a good song to be empty or to be like before. It’s a matter of seeing all the time. You don’t look like a saint, but you are similar to those fighters who are scared all day. It’s ridiculous to say that there is no origin."
The smile in Li Suiyun’s eyes grew stronger and stronger. He said faintly, "Why don’t the three emperors and five emperors who have always ignored the world want to intervene in the orthodoxy?"
Bearer is the emperor Fuxi. He listened to Li Suiyun’s mocking smile and smiled lightly. "You are a wise saint, but you are not good at bullying!" Nu Wa and Kong Xuantong are saints, so let them finish their two things by themselves. "
Li Suiyun’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and his tone has changed. "What do you want to stall me? Let Nu Wa deal with Kong Xuan? You probably can’t kill a saint with the magical power of Nu Wa! " Speaking of which, his mouth is slightly upturned and full of disdain.
Fuxi frowned, and he didn’t want to get such an evaluation. He and Nu Wa were no ordinary people. Li Suiyun said that Nu Wa Fuxi could bear it. What’s more, he came to stall Li Suiyun and prevent him from ruining Nuwa’s good deeds.
He didn’t hesitate. The cold light in his eyes flashed and his hand shook. There was already a weapon in his palm. This weapon looked as ordinary as an ordinary cane. The surface was dark brown and smooth. Obviously, Fuxi was rubbed by him very early.
Li Suiyun Zheng slightly. It was the first time he saw Fuxi’s weapon. Now he is a little confused. Are these two weapons from Fuxi and Nu Wa since the beginning of time, or have they been painstakingly cultivated after the war?
He glanced at the weapon in his hand, but it was a green bamboo stick, but what do you think of this weapon is more fragile than the other weapon? He was also annoyed at his heart. When he thought of being bullied, his face changed slightly and he had already made moves.
The sky is full of green, green and green. This bamboo stick has been soaked for many years. Today, it is really not easy to shoot, but it is endless like a huge wave.
Fuxi was also taken aback, and his eyes were full of horror. He felt that all sides were exhausted with green, which was like a mire trying to swallow him up.
It’s not the first time to fight with Qing Xu, but it’s the first time he feels that the other side is so horrible. He regrets that he really miscalculated. He can stall Qing Xu by himself, but now it seems that he is afraid of losing a lot. In a hurry, he waved his cane and parried three or five rounds. Fuxi has already suffered several times all over.
Fuxi became a saint long ago, and Li Suiyun suffered losses again and again. If he can calm his anger, it is like being poured with oil and rising. The best face of a saint is pushed to this point, but where can he put it?
Fuxi was also forced to be nasty. Cold light flashed in his eyes, and a piece of white fog came to my face. But seeing the black gas rolling all over the place, this is the true avatar of the demon race. His whole person is looming in the smoke, sometimes quick, sometimes slow, sometimes weird and sometimes fair.
Li Suiyun’s eyes are full of chill, and his means of tossing and turning in the smoke are also endless, but he also looks at the demon race.
There are still some congenital deficiencies.
The two men are fighting endlessly in the universe, just like two black dragon. No one will show any timidity. Li Suiyun also knows that Fuxi is not more arrogant than seeing the other side, making the whole battlefield smouldering, which is already occupying the right place, and he can’t help but feel angry.
He is not afraid of Fuxi Hugh’s saying that one-on-one is one-on-one is two-on-one and three-on-one. He is not afraid of Fuxi’s failure to defeat them bit by bit like a millstone when there is enough time. But how can he delay too much now? Kong Xuan, after all, can’t prove that the old sage like Nuwa will not be fine if he delays going to Kong Xuan again, but Xuanpu and Yuan Hong may not be able to run really at that time. Isn’t it his own sin?
He thought that his heart was getting more and more anxious here, but it was like an avalanche when he saw the bamboo sticks dancing endlessly in his hand, regardless of the other party’s position in the pipe and beating him with his left hand. You’re welcome to peep that there are many bricks in his leisure hands, and he didn’t see anything. It is enough to beat the bricks without asking for hitting the opponent, or to win a little bit by himself or add some chaos to the other party.
Fuxi was so angry that he seemed to have taken advantage of Xu’s land in terms of time and place, but actually he didn’t take advantage of too much land. Li Suiyun’s endless strange tricks were simply impossible to prevent. The other party was worthy of a good name, and this means was no different from those street gangsters who lived in the dust.
Those golden bricks are especially hateful. He didn’t notice them for a while. Although he is well-connected, the power of the golden bricks is not as great as imagined, and there is no difference between hitting and tickling. Although things are small and hateful, they are deep. How can he not be angry?
He was also bullied to be nasty, and even used his hands to suck the stars like a magnet, and he also learned to follow Li Suiyun’s example. Although what he achieved, he also drove Li Suiyun into a hurry.
Fuxi also knew that Li Suiyun would not be stopped by this means, and the two men fought to the extreme. His eyes suddenly flashed a cold light that was not easy to be detected, but he saw that there was already a golden ball in the palm of his hand. Before Li Suiyun came over, the golden ball was steep and fried. In the future, several golden lights would be directed in all directions, but in an instant, several golden cicadas with six wings would be thrown away like a yellow smoke.
Fuxi especially thinks that this is not enough and uses his magical powers to make the smoke a little thicker. It’s really a meeting, and I don’t know each other.
Li Suiyun heard the clouds buzzing, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He knew that the other party had made a strange move, and he felt that there were several six-winged golden cicadas in the smoke.
He was also slightly startled in his heart. The six-winged golden cicada said it was strong, but it was not overwhelming. It was also reasonable to say that it was not strong. This thing is good for dealing with those monks who have not been proved to be mixed. It is better to say that it is a bit of a rabbit to challenge the tiger.
Seeing this, Li Suiyun was humbled in his heart that he had robbed the royal beast Sect of uniting the practice, but he didn’t practice it well. After playing for a while, he gave it to his younger brother. Now the other party is wearing a set of techniques similar to that of the royal beast avatar. How can he not be surprised?
Seeing was that the six-winged golden cicada jumped on Li Suiyun like a golden tide. Those golden cicadas opened their mouths wildly and gnawed at Li Suiyun’s muscles. It’s a pity that Li Suiyun didn’t do anything else, but the skin was thick and the tortoise shell was much worse than his skin.
Nine times out of ten, when the golden cicada jumped on him, Li Suiyun’s eyes flashed a cold light, and the aura around him was shocked, and there was a violent change. The golden cicadas were shattered by cracks without even reacting, and the golden carapace fell from the sky like broken gold.
He looked at Fuxi Avenue coldly. "Fuxi, can you resist me? It is difficult for a saint to fight with a congenital spiritual treasure rather than a magical power. If a fairy treasure is in the hands of a witch ancestor, it will not be bullied by the demon family. Fuxi, do you still think it is a world of vastness? You are behind the times. "
Just then, a person smiled faintly. "Although Qing Xu Fuxi is behind the times, there are also some advantages. You have miscalculated. You think things are too simple. Have you ever thought that you will fall into the calculation of others one day?"
Chapter ninety-four Sheep against tigers
With the cloud, I know that Fuxi wants to calculate what he said to the man. Even those saints come together to find their bad luck. He is not afraid of a big deal. Hum, what are you afraid of when Kong Xuan has himself? When he looked intently at it, he saw that several people opposite him were the four emperors, Mao, Yao and Shun. When they arrived here, they immediately surrounded Li Suiyun in a half-moon shape and trapped him in the future.
Li Suiyun’s eyes are full of disdain. Are you afraid of these people? If you are a saint, it is too embarrassing for you to be bullied by these opponents who have not yet proved to be mixed.
The cold light in his eyes flashed slightly and swept the five emperors. He said from his heart that he still respected the five emperors. Don’t don’t be too selfish because of Shun. Although Zhuanhe and the two are not as talented as Shun, they are also rare.
He glanced at Fuxi coldly. "Do you want to stop me with them? Or have you contacted other saints to find my bad luck? "
Speaking of which, he said to himself
"There should be no! He must have lived in seclusion in the mountains and won the battle again, so he can be considered as a saint.
Brother Tongtian seems to be putting the cart before the horse if he wants to find my bad luck, and he is aloof and arrogant, even if he has the heart, he will not conspire with others to calculate me. Even if he is in cahoots, he will not be in cahoots with people like you.
Brother Yu Yuan, it is possible for him to join hands with you, but if he joins hands with you to explain a pulse, can he withstand my crazy attack of Qingxu Pulse? He can’t see through this.
Brother Yu, it is even more impossible. He has nothing to do with me and there is no contradiction. The most important thing is that you have nothing worth his hand. "
Speaking of which, Li Suiyun’s eyebrows are wrinkly again and muttered, "Is it Hung-chun? It seems that I didn’t offend him! It shouldn’t be him, but who gave you so much courage? "
Li Suiyun talked to himself about the five emperors’ expressions here, but the other side didn’t take them seriously. What was his idea? Isn’t he really afraid of these people in front of him?
Just then, Li Suiyun said to himself, suddenly, there are any signs that the green light in his hand flashes and people have reached the crowd. That green light is impressively a green embroidered staff in his hand.
I heard a loud snap, and here I hit him with my head up early. The stars flew all over the sky, and even the Excalibur in my hand almost fell back.
Fuxi saw great anger and was about to start work. Li Suiyun suddenly twisted, but he saw that the whole person was scattered in the future. In a blink of an eye, several Li Suiyun people took this bamboo stick in their hands and drank it in a low voice, and they beat around the crowd.
At the beginning of Fuxi, I didn’t take it to heart when this kind of thing was an ordinary separation. I didn’t want these Li Suiyun to be fierce and fearless. I didn’t want to retreat for a moment. Although he had eaten dozens of rough skin and never hurt his roots, he was also in pain.
The five emperors over there are even more unbearable to be beaten around by these Li Suiyun, but they are useless. But for a moment, one by one, they are bruised and bruised. The most exasperating thing is that the weapons in their hands can’t hurt each other. Those Li Suiyun seem to be confused by clouds and gas.
Li Suiyun’s avatar is not a member. He is the aura of heaven and earth, but he is a body. He is tall and has a wide avatar. Although he can’t hurt Fuxi, it is still easy to trip him up.
The five emperors panicked completely. They were the first to retreat, covering their heads in the first place and whispered, "The momentum is not good. Let’s go. The sky is full of emptiness."