Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Every scoop of spiritual spring water flies into the fertile fields transformed by the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

A clay figurine stood up from it.

ten.

Hundreds.

Ten thousand.

After finally 36 clay figurines appeared.

Nuwa finally stopped.

She looked at these lifelike clay figurines, and the more she looked at them, the happier she became.

Smile lightly.

"Now, it's time for you to wake up."

Nuwa pricked a drop of blood from her fingertips.

Heart blood turned into 36 threads of blood, which were poured into those clay figurines.

Nuwa raised her head.

He looked at Jiutian.

At the same time, he stared at the entire prehistoric world.

Living beings struggle and suffer.

The war goes on.

Honghuang seems to be developing.

In fact, nothing really changed at all.

"Then, it's up to you to bring some changes to Honghuang."

Nu Wa flew into the air.

The chaotic gourd vine danced in his hand, stirring up the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and guiding hundreds of millions of ghosts wandering between the heaven and the earth.

Those ghosts who suffer in the world feel the guidance of the vitality of nature.

They came voluntarily.

Nu Wa decomposes these ghosts and releases them.

And extract the pure soul power from it and inject it into these 36 clay figurines.

Rumble!

The entire prehistoric region was full of turmoil, lightning and thunder. www. Billowing spiritual energy, infinite vitality surged toward Buzhou Mountain.

Originally, it was transferred to Jiangshan Sheji map because of the war between the Lich clan.

And can no longer watch the lively and depressed parties.

All were stunned.

Fog grass?

Is this awkward?

What happened to Bu Zhoushan?

The hidden big move of the Wu Clan?

its not right.

this breath?

Spiritual thoughts from all sides poured in one after another.

But they couldn't enter Buzhou Mountain at all.

He could only stare at the turbulent vitality and aura storm in Buzhou Mountain from the outside.

Wan's face was dumbfounded.

Even Emperor Jun of Tianting was alarmed.

He cast his eyes on Bu Zhou Shan.

There was an inexplicable feeling of palpitation in my heart.

seem.

This change is related to the future of the Yaozu.

and.

It is a future that is not good for Yaozu.

Nuwa didn't care how lively it was outside.

She concentrates on everything at hand.

With the continuous infusion of aura and vitality.

The 30 clay figurines have grown in size from the initial size of three inches.

The final shape was seven feet to nine feet, the most common true spirit body type in the wild.

Nu Wa nodded in satisfaction.

The chaotic gourd vine fluttered in his hand.

Write the next three good fortune runes.

The slender hand clapped on the three fortune runes.

The runes exploded into 36 ways of good luck and magic.

Fall into 36 clay figurines.

"wake up!"

The entire prehistoric vision stagnated at this moment.

Not dissipated.

but stagnation.

It's like the order of heaven is stuck.

After a brief pause.

All the visions started again with a bang.

In a more violent way than before.

Buzhou Mountain, beside the unknown Lingquan Pool.

The 36 clay figurines opened their eyes instantly.

Rays of golden light shot out from the eyes of these clay figurines straight into the sky.

Rumble.

Nine days of vibration.

The shock even made the entire ancient demon court tremble violently.

The palace shook.

The tower crumbled.

Gong'e screamed and ran.

The fairy officer fled with the mouse in his arms.

The Emperor of Heaven, Dijun, sits on the Sun Throne.

His face was full of horror.

"What happened? Who dared to offend the majesty of Heaven?"

"Is it the method of the witch clan?"

"Come on, the emperor wants to go out in person."

Di Jun couldn't sit still.

It happened that Yingzhao's personal soldiers came to ask for help with a soldier talisman.

5000 troops?

No.

The emperor's imperial conquest.

The entire Demon Court will be mobilized.

Demon Court's current regular army.

There are three hundred million.

Then, send out all [-] million troops.

No matter what happened to Bu Zhoushan.

All settled.

Those who offend the majesty of heaven.

When punished.

Boom boom boom!

The drums of war shook.

The four doors of the ancient demon court opened together.

All legions go out.

It is pressing towards Buzhou Mountain mightily.

"Heavenly Court is going crazy."

"Emperor Jun has personally conscripted, this time the Wu Clan is doomed."

"I don't think so. Do you feel that the aura of Buzhou Mountain is very special?"

"Indeed, such great power, such grandeur, makes Pindao unable to feel any hostility."

There was a lot of discussion about the prehistoric and powerful spiritual thoughts of all parties.

The whole prehistoric world knows it.

Something big is going to happen.

But what's the big deal?

No one knows.

……

Not in the mountains.

On the edge of the Lingquan pool.

36 clay figurines opened their eyes, and their clay bodies turned into flesh.

They all kowtowed to Nuwa.

"We pay homage to the Holy Mother, and thank the Holy Mother for her good fortune."

Nu Wa landed beside Long Ming.

Smile.

"Your innate Dao body is born with spiritual wisdom, and you can be called a 'human' in the future."

"From now on, the human race will be called your race."

"We shall be called Human Race from now on."