Chapter 221 Hou Tu: She Doesn’t Look Like a Good Person!

Tens of thousands of years later.

The war on the ancient land was finally not as fierce as it was at the beginning after most of the races were imprisoned and exterminated.

at the same time,

The number of living creatures still alive——

Significantly reduced!

It is precisely because there are fewer and fewer living creatures,

There were no longer many opponents to kill, and the spirit of war was over. The desperate Wu Clan regained their consciousness and stopped killing everyone.

now,

It was not affected too much by the war started by the Wu clan, and it was relatively peaceful and quiet on the coast of the East China Sea.

On top of a mountain.

Nuwa sat casually on a piece of bluestone, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance as if she was absent-minded, her face sacred and peaceful.

at the same time,

Around Nuwa, the mysterious true meaning of creation is flowing, and the whole person is in a state of mystery and mystery, which is extremely mysterious.

She is enlightening.

at the same time,

He is also clearing away the clouds and moving closer to his own chance of becoming a saint!

At this moment,

Nuwa's state must not be broken, otherwise, if she wants to become a saint, she will have to delay it for a long time!

This situation——

Of course some people don’t want to see it!

…

In the Emperor's Palace.

He was wearing a robe casually, and his black hair was spread behind his back.

Fuguang's golden eyes looked through the sky and the earth, looking at Nuwa on the shore of the East China Sea, and saw her current state.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly:

"Just wait until she realizes it!"

"During this period——"

"No one can disturb her!"

While talking.

Fuguang raised his hand and waved. On the desk beside him, the Qiu Hao pen of merit fell into his hand, and a piece of white paper floated over and landed in front of him.

He picked up the pen and wrote down the word "jie" on the white paper.

Subsequently,

Throw this piece of white paper directly to the shore of the East China Sea.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Transform into a thousand realms."

"Nuwa does not understand the opportunity, and the great thousand do not appear in the world."

Fuguang's voice fell.

Buzz——

The white paper seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. It flutters towards the shore of the East China Sea, and in the process, it directly evolves into a real world that exists between reality and reality, but has perfect laws and complete rules. .

Silently.

This vast world directly covers the entire coast of the East China Sea.

now,

The coast of the East China Sea, shrouded in the vast world, has not disappeared.

Living beings can still step into it and still see it.

but--

Once you want to make some big moves on the coast of the East China Sea, you will find that you can't do anything!

and,

In the moment of thinking, the rules and laws of the vast world, which come from the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, will be quietly annihilated!

As for the existence that originally came with the intention of destroying——

Before you step onto the shores of the East China Sea, you will be rejected by the power of the world!

Of course.

It is not impossible to break this vast world.

It can be easily done as long as it is better than abandoning the Emperor of Heaven who has enlightened Nuwa and protected the world, and it is better than Fuguang.

Leave the world behind.

Fuguang withdrew his golden eyes——

This time,

When Nuwa reappears in the ancient world, it is the time when her merits are completed and she becomes a saint.

There is no longer any need for him to continue to pay attention and provide some subtle guidance.

…

at the same time,

Inside the Pangu Temple in Buzhou Mountain——

The twelve ancestral witches who slaughtered everyone and had a satisfying battle gathered here again.

This time,

Di Jiang no longer pretended to imitate the calm and calm posture of the Emperor of Heaven.

There are nine orifices in total, and he learned eight.

Not interesting at all.

On the contrary, he is not as comfortable as he is, so there is no need to continue learning.

"Something is wrong!"

Di Jiang looked very serious while drinking the wine brewed by the Wu clan.

He opened his mouth and said:

"All those ancient tribes were wiped out by us."

"Why is there no movement at all between the Emperor of Heaven and his heavenly court?"

"Could it be——"

"Did we misunderstand?"

Speaking of which.

Di Jiang covered his head in pain:

"This can't be-"

"The Emperor's plan must be deeper, but I can't see clearly!"

The war begins.

Di Jiang has been watching Tianting's every move.

But except for the previous Heavenly Court - Emperor Wa's lower realm, there really was no movement at all from the large army in Heavenly Court.

and,

Even after Emperor Tiantingwa came down to the world and walked on the ancient land, he never interfered in the wars between his witch clan and other major races.

At most, he just watched from a distance and never took action.

This situation——

The vigilance in Di Jiang's heart not only did not decrease, but actually soared!

Although the Emperor of Heaven is kind.

But as a well-deserved overlord, his plans and calculations will definitely make it difficult for his enemies to sleep and eat.

It's impossible to--

Heavenly Court's previous movements were really just a move, right?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

The actions of the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court,

But it made the Twelve Ancestral Witches panic, and the major races in the prehistoric era couldn't bear the pressure, and they exploded!

now,

Their witch clan even directly slaughtered and imprisoned countless races, which can be said to have greatly increased their power!

What does the Emperor of Heaven want?

so,

It cannot be just a movement.

The Emperor of Heaven and his Heavenly Court must have a deeper plan.

It's just that the twelve ancestral witches and all the tribes in the prehistoric era can't see it.

Di Jiang was in great pain——

Their Twelve Ancestral Witches are inherently upright.

Unexpectedly, he also met the Emperor of Heaven, who had such an imperial heart as Taoist Fuguang, as his opponent.

Isn’t this bullying an upright person?

aside.

As the Wu Clan’s think tank, Zhu Jiuyin is also in pain——

He couldn't see clearly what the Emperor of Heaven's plan was!

As the Ancestral Witch of Time and the think tank of the entire witch clan, Zhu Jiuyin wants to see clearly the more clearly he cannot see.

The more I try to see clearly, the less clearly I can see.

In this way,

Zhu Jiuyin felt extremely uncomfortable.

How to say it?

The opponent of the Emperor of Heaven is too unpredictable.

It was really difficult for him to deal with it!

aside.

Looking at Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin with pained expressions on their faces, Xuan Ming, who had enjoyed beatings and killings over the past few years, was unusually patient.

He opened his mouth to comfort Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin:

"If you can't see clearly, you can't see clearly!"

"Why are you so upset?"

"No matter what tricks the Emperor of Heaven has or what plans he has, when it comes to the end, don't we have to rely on fists to solve it?"

"If we really have to face the Emperor's machinations, it's only wonder that our brains can see clearly."

Forehead--

Xuan Ming's words of comfort immediately silenced Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

Regardless of whether there was some contempt in Xuan Ming's words for their great wisdom.

But the truth is really right——

Anyway, in the end, we still have to rely on fists to solve the problem. It seems that it is really useless for them to think so much!

This is the thought.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin gave up their racked guesses at the same time——

never mind.

Anyway, after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what the Emperor of Heaven had planned. It would be better to wait for the day when everything comes to light about his plan.

Use the brains of their ancestral witches to speculate on the plans of a heavenly emperor who overlooks all living beings.

It’s really hard for the ancestral witch!

As soon as I think about it, I suddenly feel that the world is vast.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin also relaxed a little.

aside.

Houtu, who was holding a jar of wine in his hand, rolled his eyes.

Looking towards Dijiang:

"Brother, did you say before that Nuwa went to the lower world?"

"Where is she now?"

"There is no movement in the heaven as a whole. She is the only one who came down to the realm. It doesn't look like she is just taking a walk."

"This Nuwa——"

"You don't look like a good person!"