Chapter 1540 Inhuman Existence

Nuwa?

Qin Jun's eyes lit up. This was the mother of the human race in mythology. He was full of respect for Nuwa, whose strength was definitely at the top level in mythology.

"Summon Nuwa and restore the memory of the previous life."

Qin Jun instructed in his heart that it would be best if she had the cultivation level of a saint.

Soon, Nuwa's attribute list appeared in front of him:

"Nuwa, from myths and legends!"

"Identity: Queen Wa! Goddess of creation! Mother of the earth!"

"Cultivation: Early stage of the sage realm!"

"Skills: The method of beheading the three corpses! The earth's nerve!"

"Supernatural powers: Nuwa's true body! Flooding the mountains and rivers! Seventy transformations of the emperor of the earth! Turning his hand to subdue the sea! The great law of infinite hands!"

"Magic weapons: The map of mountains and rivers! Red hydrangea! Golden gourd! Three-life stone! Heavenly scepter! Demon-refining pot! Five-colored stone! Sword of the earth!"

"Special attribute: Mother of the earth (on the land of the human race, the combat effectiveness increases with the increase of population)!"

"Loyalty: 77 (maximum value 100)!"

Early stage of the sage realm, not bad!

At this time, a black hole appeared next to it, and then a sacred figure stepped out.

It was Nuwa, wearing a snow-white palace skirt, holding her hands in front of her belly, her long hair falling down her back like a black waterfall, her temperament was extremely holy, and before seeing her face, one could feel the temperament of a goddess.

Sacred and pure, transcendent.

Although Empress Xi Ling had a more holy temperament, she became more charming after meeting Qin Jun, while Nuwa had no other temperament except holiness.

Nuwa looked at Qin Jun, her delicate and flawless face was extremely calm, and so were her eyes, like dark water, neither ostentatious nor restrained.

Looking at Qin Jun, she bowed slightly and said, "My name is Nuwa, and I am here to assist your majesty."

In the memory arranged by the system, she strayed into the Ten Thousand Killing Roads, and when inspiration came to her, she realized that she had a fate with Qin Jun.

Now looking at Qin Jun, she suddenly felt as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Qin Jun had entered her mythology dojo, but for Nuwa, countless years had passed and she had long forgotten Qin Jun.

"No need to be polite, just wait here for a while."

Qin Jun nodded, not excited or nervous about seeing Nuwa, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at one of his own people.

Nuwa frowned, nodded and remained silent.

Qin Jun began to continue to summon gods and demons. At this time, he found that the mana in his body seemed to disappear, and even the Dao fruit was out of control.

If it were other creatures, they would probably have to fight with their bodies.

Fortunately, Qin Jun had the Great Dao, and Ren Woxiao thought he only had two Great Daos.

In fact, it was not the case. In addition to the Great Dao of Fiery Flame and the Great Dao of Time, he also had the Great Dao of Good Luck.

In addition, he also wanted to integrate the Great Dao of Clone into himself.

In the previous battle with the Lord of Chaos, the Lord of Chaos's 100,000 clones almost all had the strength of the Hongmeng Rong Dao Realm, which was too strong, making him jealous.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Cheng Yaojin, from folk legends, do you want to summon him again?"

At this time, the system prompt sounded.

From folk legends?

Probably a rookie!

"Re-summon!" Qin Jun reacted quickly and made up his mind.

"Ding! Start to re-summon gods and demons!"

Roar——

A roar that shook the sky suddenly came from the other side of the distant mountain, and a rolling fog and wind whistled over.

Nuwa's face changed, and she bit her teeth lightly, saying: "This momentum..."

She subconsciously mobilized the magic power in her body, and was shocked to find that the magic power was gone, and the whole person was panicked.

Qin Jun slowly got up and chuckled: "What a beast, it actually has the cultivation of the late Saint Realm."

Late Saint Realm!

Nuwa's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously took out the red hydrangea and prepared for battle.

Under the red moon, a huge figure appeared on the mountain. It stretched out its huge claws and pressed on the top of the mountain, causing the mountain to shake and the broken stones to fly. Looking at its appearance, it looked like a giant ape, at least a thousand feet high.

The earth began to shake violently, and a black torrent appeared on the distant mountains, quickly attacking Qin Jun and Nuwa. In the dim night, it looked extremely terrifying.

Qin Jun looked closely and saw a group of creatures that looked like black wild boars running wildly from the mountain. Each one was as big as an elephant, with four fangs in its mouth and a row of hair like steel needles on its back. They ran in a group, and their momentum was like a bursting river.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, from mythology and legend, do you want to summon her again?"

Another female fairy?

"Summon again!"

Qin Jun decided without hesitation. At the same time, the beast tide was getting closer and closer to them.

Nuwa said anxiously: "Your Majesty, let's run away!"

Each one has the momentum of the holy realm, plus the mysterious beast behind the mountain, it will be very dangerous for them to stay any longer.

"It's okay!"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, slowly raised his right hand, and with a bang, the fire illuminated the night sky and a strong wind suddenly rose.

Nuwa's eyes widened as she saw a fire dragon rushing out from Qin Jun's palm, getting bigger and bigger, like a mountain range rushing across the wilderness, drowning the beasts one by one, and the roar resounded under the night sky.

He was an existence in the eighth level of the Great Dao Emperor Realm. Once the Law of Fiery Flame was activated, the saints could not stop him at all and turned into ashes in an instant.

The fire dragon rolled over the ground closely, smashing the distant mountains. The mysterious beast in the late stage of the Saint Realm was swallowed by the fire dragon before it appeared, and its body and soul were destroyed and no longer existed.

Those beasts that were not affected by the fire dragon turned around and fled in fear, and dared not run towards Qin Jun and the others again.

Qin Jun slowly withdrew his hand, and the waving Wuji Hongmeng robe gradually stopped.

Nuwa next to him was stunned. Qin Jun was so strong?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Ran Min, from folk legends, do you want to restore your past life memories?"

The system prompt sounded again, making Qin Jun stunned.

Ran Min...

The third time the gods and demons summoned him, he had no chance to summon him again.

Qin Jun had always been skeptical about the legendary Wudao Heavenly King. After all, he was too controversial. Some people said he saved the Han Chinese, while others said he was a demon on earth and almost destroyed China. There were many different opinions. In his previous life, Qin Jun often saw a large group of keyboard warriors fighting for him on the Internet.

According to the records, Ran Min was definitely an inhuman existence.

"Zizhi Tongjian" once said: "The horse that Ran Min rode was called Zhulong, which traveled a thousand miles a day. Min held a double-edged spear in his left hand and a hook halberd in his right hand to attack the Yan soldiers and beheaded more than 300 people."

In history, there are very few people who can kill a hundred people in one battle. Among them is Ran Min, and there are also Xiang Yu and Yang Zaixing. For example, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu are suspected of exaggeration, but their fame is far beyond Ran Min.

"Restore the memory of the previous life and call up his attribute list!"

Qin Jun ordered in his heart. It comes from folk legends, and it is estimated that his cultivation is not high.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Nuwa frowned and asked, seeing Qin Jun in a trance, she thought another crisis was coming.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared beside Qin Jun. It was a burly man with a strong back and a head full of messy black hair. His muscles were exaggerated and very visually impactful.