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"How can it be?"

Nu Wafeng's eyes widened, her eyes were full of shock, unbelievable.

A ray of holy power involuntarily leaked out, the heaven and earth roared, and the terrifying breath swept across the sky and the earth, causing countless creatures in the Wohuang Palace to crawl on the ground, panicking in their hearts.

Even a powerful aura gushed out of the Snail Palace, causing the surrounding chaotic air to surge like a stormy sea.

Kunlun Mountains.

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the throne, countless suns, moons and stars flashed in his eyes, and thousands of avenues emerged, muttering to himself:

"What did Tongtian do in the Snail Palace? To make Junior Nuwa lose her composure?"

Although he is a saint, he can't see through the scene inside the Snail Palace, he can only see the surroundings of the Snail Palace.

Not only Yuanshi Tianzun was puzzled, but the second sage in the west, Zhunti Jieyin, was also curious and itchy, but Nuwa was also a saint.

They also can't calculate, can't see through the cochlear palace.

He could only watch helplessly.

In the Wohuang Palace, the reason why Nuwa was so shocked was also simple, because she saw the aura on Nuwa's body soared wildly after the sacrifice.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the level of a saint.

certainly.

Although she was surprised that Nuwa Baoliandeng became a saint, she was only surprised. After all, Nuwa Baoliandeng was a quasi-sage. Although it is surprising to break through to become a saint, it is also reasonable.

What really shocked her was that after Baoliandengnuwa broke through the saint, her aura did not stop at all, and it still climbed crazily.

With the continuous transformation of Baolian Lantern Nuwa, she sublimated to the extreme.

Nuwa actually felt an extremely dangerous aura in the opponent, and even felt like facing Daozu Hongjun.

"How can this be?"

If it was just breaking through from a quasi-sage to a saint, Nuwa could still understand it, but she couldn't imagine directly soaring from a quasi-sage to the level of Daozu Hongjun.

And she didn't see Baolian Lantern Nuwa using any heaven-defying treasures, just after being sacrificed, she got a crazy promotion.

Not only the Lotus Lantern Nuwa, but also Chang'e, the Seven Fairies, and even the monkey that popped out of the five-color stone are crazily transforming.

Her calm heart has been turned upside down.

She watched in shock and numbness.

Seeing that the aura of Baolian Lantern Nuwa continued to soar, she surpassed Daozu Hongjun and reached a level she could not imagine.

Seeing the Lotus Lantern Nuwa, she seemed to see the real avenue of good fortune.

this moment.

The Avenue of Creation is like a beautiful woman who has been stripped of her clothes, and it is so unreservedly displayed in front of Nuwa.

Nu Wa actually had a feeling of epiphany.

You must know that this is not the first-person perspective of her, but it was passed on to her by the Master Tongtian.

If she saw the other party with her own eyes, she would definitely have an epiphany and her cultivation would skyrocket.

"This is the mighty power of the Lord of Primordial Origin?"

At this moment, Nuwa was shocked beyond words.

It doesn't seem so unbelievable what the Lord Tongtian said before, that the Lord of Primordial Origin opened up countless prehistoric worlds in his breath.

The existence of a quasi-sacred realm suddenly became an existence that surpassed Daozu Hongjun.

This method is definitely countless times more difficult than opening up a prehistoric world.

You must know that the prehistoric world was only created by Pan Gu.

Pangu's strength is estimated to be similar to that of Hongjun now.

"Brother Tongtian, is this true?"

Nu Wa still had shock in her eyes, and her majestic phoenix eyes stared at Master Tongtian.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, do you think I have the ability to fabricate such a lie?"

Master Tongtian spread his hands, and then said: "What's more, there is the "Viewing Thoughts" given by the Lord of Primordial Conception. After you recite it, you will be able to see the immortal body of the Lord of Primordial Conception. It is clear at a glance whether it is true or not."

"good!"

Nuwa nodded slightly, she didn't shy away from it, and then started to recite directly.

as a saint.

Although Nuwa was shocked just now, she didn't fully believe it.

After all, I didn't see it with my own eyes.

Those things might just be illusions.

She has to verify it herself.

This is her dojo.

That is her base camp.

There are countless saint-level formations.

She is not worried about Tongtian plotting against her

With chanting.

A strange feeling came to my heart.

Can't tell.

The way is unknown.

Mysterious and mysterious.

Nuwa was not afraid.

If the Primordial Lord is really that great and terrifying, it's useless for her to be afraid.

In front of the other party, she was as insignificant as an ant.

If what Tongtian said was a lie, those just now were all lies.

She is also not afraid.

Because she has confidence in her own strength.

What's more, the sage's primordial spirit entrusts the way of heaven.

The flood is immortal.

Saints don't die.

"The Lord of Primordial Origin?"

Nuwa felt a little tense in her heart, both looking forward to and apprehensive.

"Viewing Thoughts" has only a thousand words, so I finished reading it quickly.

boom.

Before Nuwa could think about it, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in her mind, and her consciousness went blank.

follow closely.

She found that her surroundings had changed.

It was gray.

There are no sun, moon and stars.

There is no time space.

There are no creatures.

There is just chaos.

Some are just dead silent.

But Nuwa didn't care about this, because she saw an extremely tall figure in front of her.

He stood there quietly.

The Taoist rhyme all over the body naturally evolved into an infinite ancient universe, and countless worlds were born, evolved, and destroyed accordingly...

Those worlds are not weaker than the prehistoric world.

Even stronger than the prehistoric world.

Zhi (the meaning of God, refers to the Lord of Primordial Origin) is like the center of the universe.

It is like the origin of all creatures.

old and great.

Eternal and eternal.

Majestic and holy.

It seems to rule everything.

Nuwa looked at it in shock, like an ant looking up at the sky, her heart was overwhelmed.

That is a great existence that cannot be described in any language.

Beyond the universe.

Beyond time and space.

Beyond the cycle of life and death.

Beyond everything.

"Is this real or an illusion?"

Nu Wa still had doubts in her heart, after all, as a saint, she was not so easy to fool.

hum.

This moment.

The great existence seemed to lower its eyes and looked towards her.

That gaze pierced time.

As if from the past, present, and future.

That gaze pierced the space.

It seems to come from the sky, the ground, the front and back.

The invisible pressure swept in like a landslide and tsunami, overwhelming and surging.

Suddenly, Nu Wa seemed to carry the universe on her back.

Even with her sage cultivation, the pressure is still great.

She fell to her knees with a touch.

There is a force in the dark that is whipping her soul, whipping her will, telling her to surrender and be in awe.

Surrender is the only way to be liberated.

Surrender is the only way to be free.

Surrender is the only way to transcend.

"The Lord of Primordial Mist? I want to see if you are really that powerful."

Nuwa's eyes narrowed. If the Lord of Primordial Mist is really that powerful, why not sacrifice herself?

immediately.

Nuwa used her strongest power, and the avenue of good fortune emerged, and the innate treasures such as the map of mountains and rivers, the red hydrangea, etc. emerged.

However.

boom.

At this moment, the world seemed to come alive.

Nuwa found desperately that the oppression around her had not been weakened because of her resistance, but it had skyrocketed countless times.

It was as if her actions offended the great god.

this moment.

The god seemed to have opened his eyes, the heavens and the earth opened up, the sun and the moon were shining together, dazzling, and the invisible force pressed, Nuwa's head went blank.

She felt as if she was facing the entire universe, and the surging power swept like a galaxy, destroying everything.

The innate spiritual treasures such as the map of mountains and rivers, red hydrangea, etc. collapsed instantly and turned into powder.

And she is just a tiny speck of dust in the universe.

Incomparably small.

Incomparably fragile.

"Am I going to die like this?"

Nu Wa felt desperate.

The invisible force is crushed like a galaxy.

Her body seemed to be torn apart.

Her soul seemed to be torn apart.

Her will seemed to be torn apart.

Endless pain swept through every cell and every inch of my soul like a tide.

This is a powerful force that she has never felt before.

fear.

destroy.

Under this force, she felt that she was going to perish completely, disappear forever, and never have a chance to be reborn.

Is this the supreme power far surpassing Dao Zu Hongjun?

Powerful and terrifying.

Desperate.

It was extremely painful.

However, after the destruction, Nu Wa found that she was not injured.

The body has not been torn apart, and the soul is intact.

"Could it be that everything just now was fake? Is it an illusion?"

The idea just came up.

Nuwa once again felt that terror.

Feel that pain.

Feel the despair.

Back and forth thousands of times.

Nu Wa finally couldn't help but collapsed.

this moment.

She didn't even have the strength to kneel on the ground, her whole body was limp, and she was drenched as if she had been picked up from the water.

"Nuwa pays homage to the great Lord of Primordial Mist!"

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she said weakly, in awe and respect.

She swore that she never wanted to feel that pain and despair again.

She gave up all resistance and resistance, and accepted the Primordial Master. In an instant, the pressure around her receded like a tide.

Life is like that.

Since you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy it.

Nuwa prayed again.

This time, she didn't resist.

This time, she was not hostile.

A feeling that I have never had before came to my heart, as if returning to

into the arms of the mother.

warmth.

comfortable.

It seems to feel the mystery of the avenue for the first time.

happy

Excited.

It seems to have regained the original happiness.

Empty hearts are filled.

Soothes the lonely soul.

happiness.

satisfy.

She shed tears again.

But this time was different.

This time it was tears of happiness and joy.

Rather than the previous pain and despair.

God's power is like a prison.

Divine grace is like the sea.

...

Immortal world.

Linglong blessed land.

"Nuwa also believes in me?"

Following Nuwa's prayer, Hong Meng felt it immediately.

follow closely.

The corner of Hong Meng's mouth reveals a hint of playfulness and joking.

"This should be the second strong woman who wants to challenge me, right?"

"The last one who did this has already made me cry!"

Hong Meng thought of Liang Bing.

When Liang Bing first entered the group, he didn't believe him, thinking that he was a little hairy god pretending to be a ghost.

result……

it goes without saying.

Demon Queen.

Cried.

"Three thousand six hundred and fifty times, worthy of being a saint, that is, full of resilience, only a little less than Tongtian, but far better than Liangbing, Chonglou, Karl and others."

Hong Meng thought to himself.

Although it is just a confrontation of consciousness, even being brutally killed once does not cause any real harm, but one has to bear the boundless pain of death.

Ordinary people can't hold on for two times at all, and they just wither.

Nuwa is very durable.

...

at the same time.

World of Conferred Gods.

Nu Wa opened her eyes, she was still on the throne of the Snail Palace.

It's just that her back was already wet with cold sweat, and she was limp on the throne.

hum.

The gorgeous brilliance flashed across her body, and Nu Wa instantly restored her previous magnificent, noble and holy appearance, but she said in embarrassment:

"I made Brother Tongtian laugh."

At this moment, Nuwa felt extremely regretful.

I knew this was the result.

She recites alone so that no one will see her embarrassment.

"Junior Sister Nuwa doesn't need to worry about it. I was not much better than Junior Sister before."

Master Tongtian said with a smile.

Naturally, he also recited the concept of meditation, and also challenged it. He was abused tens of thousands of times, and he was tortured to the point of death, and finally he was convinced.

When Nu Wa heard this, she immediately felt better.

She did not doubt the words of Master Tongtian.

She knew that with the character of the leader of Tongtian, she would definitely challenge the other party, and it was normal to be abused.

Nuwa stopped talking about this embarrassing thing, and asked instead:

"Senior Brother Tongtian, do you want to sacrifice me to the Lord of Primordial Mist today?"

"Nuwa Junior Sister Mingjian."

Tongtian smiled and said: "Although we, the sages of the Dao of Heaven, seem to be high and high, we are actually subject to the Dao of Heaven. When Nuwa's sister sacrifices to go up, not only can she get rid of the shortcomings of the sages of the Dao of Heaven, but also her cultivation base will skyrocket, but what she has to pay is nothing more. It’s nothing more than loyalty to the Lord of Primordial Origin.”

"And it is not shameful to be loyal to the Lord of Primordial Mist, and it is even a great opportunity that countless people can't get."

Nuwa nodded slightly.

Just like a mortal, if he is given a chance, as long as he is loyal to the immortal, he can immediately become an immortal.

What mortal could refuse?

But in front of the Primordial Master, they are actually no different from ordinary people.

"Brother Tongtian, can my cultivation level skyrocket like that of Nuwa in the world of Baolian Lantern after I sacrifice it?" Nuwa asked.

This question is the most important.

It's what she cares about the most.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, don't worry, the Lord of Primordial Mist is righteous and upright, and everyone who sacrifices to it will receive a gift."

"With the cultivation base of Nuwa's junior sister, after the sacrifice, she will definitely surpass Nuwa in the world of Baolian Lantern. I can guarantee this."

The leader of Tongtian sect vowed.

He has seen the sacrifices made by members of the Tiantian chat group. The higher the cultivation base, the higher the luck, and the greater the gift.

As a prehistoric sage, Nu Wa cultivated luck, needless to say.

That's absolutely top notch.

Nuwa who is far beyond the world of Baolian Lantern.

"good!"

Nuwa didn't say much, nodded slightly, and agreed.

Such an opportunity.

She has to hold onto it.

can only say……

It smells so good!

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