Sanqing listen to my voice, I will lead the prehistoric world to the next dimension

Zhou Qingqing was startled by Tiandi Jun's sudden response.

[I didn’t expect Di Jun to wake up again at this time. 】

[Don’t worry, Heavenly Emperor, you also have a share of the credit for the successful transformation of Mount Buzhou into Mount Zhou. 】

[After all, you still haven’t brought down Buzhou Mountain, so you still deserve a little credit. 】

Zhou Qingqing was quite satisfied with the fact that Tiandi Jun also responded to this matter, and immediately stopped worrying about other things he did.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun originally thought of continuing to take pictures of the Emperor and Emperor in the heavens, but after hearing his disciple's voice, he decided to let the Emperor and Emperor go.

[Now the most important tribes in the ancient world are the Human Race, the Witch Race and the Demon Race. The three most powerful races have already responded, and the remaining tribes should also be affected. 】

Zhou Qingqing's thoughts moved slightly, and in her sight, she saw countless light spots that seemed to be converging from the ancient times towards Nuwa.

[Well, I can actually see this light of the soul? 】

After listening to Zhou Qingqing's words, Sanqing looked towards Honghuang and found nothing. He just knew that being able to see the light of the soul should be Qingqing's special feature.

After all, Qingqing and Nuwa still have some connection, so it is normal to see this light.

[Tsk, this picture looks like all living beings in the wild will turn into light. 】

[The same seems to be true for vitality bombs. 】

Zhou Qingqing glanced at the scene he saw.

[If this is the case, then I will turn my power into light. 】

Zhou Qingqing raised his little arm.

In the field of vision, a ray of light indeed appeared, turning into a green lotus, slowly gathering into the void.

[It’s really spectacular. Now, the only one who can let all sentient beings do this together is Nuwa. 】

Zhou Qingqing felt sad.

Sanqing felt funny in his heart when he saw his apprentice raising his little arms.

but.

Qingqing is indeed right about this.

The only one who can do this in the ancient world is really Nuwa. They Sanqing can't do such a disgusting thing.

They are saints and cannot do such shameful things.

Just when Sanqing thought like this.

Suddenly seeing Qingqing raising her little arm, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Master, Second Master, Third Master, hurry up, raise your hands with me, and lend your strength to the empress."

"..."

"..."

"......"

Sanqing wanted to refuse very much.

But seeing the light of earnestness and expectation in their disciple's eyes, they were finally defeated.

Leader Tongtian changed his formation and hid in a corner of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He raised his hand and placed it on the hilt of the sword.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun surrounded himself with the heavenly Qingyun, and quietly raised his hand.

Taiqing Laozi's expression did not change, and his dark and yellow aura dropped, obscuring his vision.

They can raise their hands.

But it must not be noticed by the saints. That would be too embarrassing. The three Taoist saints still want to save face.

They are not Qingqing.

With a loli's body shape, she can do anything and be forgiven for anything.

Zhou Qingqing blinked and looked at the three masters each performing operations, completely stunned.

Don't say she was shocked.

Even the saints who heard Zhou Qingqing's words were stunned.

Based on their understanding of Sanqing, how could a proud saint like Sanqing do such a thing?

As a result, as soon as his disciples opened their mouths, they did not show any fancy support. Originally, they could completely record such a shameful scene as the dark history of the Sanqing Dynasty.

As a result, Sanqing showed off a wave of operations in the blink of an eye, and they could only be amazed and ashamed.

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Donghuang Taiyi sighed dejectedly and enlarged the Donghuang Bell to cover himself.

Inside the Donghuang Bell, he also raised his hand.

He actually recognized Nuwa's idea, not to mention that his brother had already agreed, so it was reasonable for him to support it.

"..."

Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti looked at each other.

Donghuang Taiyi was no longer on the same front as them at this time.

They are heavenly saints, and they are destined to be doomed.

It is impossible for them to support Nuwa.

The brothers looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. In the blink of an eye, Hou Tu's huge fist appeared in his sight.

Just beating up Taoist Zhunti is not enough.

Those who guide Taoists must also learn a lesson.

......

Not to mention the unsociable Second Saint of the West, these two were already in a situation of being beaten violently and had no time to care about anything else.

Nuwa stood in the void, and in her induction, countless rays of light had gathered in front of her.

"This is the power of all beings."

"This is the power of all spirits."

Looking at the immeasurable light of the soul, Nuwa smiled. The weapon refining method that Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun once taught her flashed through her mind. She grasped it with five fingers, and those as many as the sands of the Ganges River flashed through her mind. The power of the soul was caught in her hands like a torrent and merged into the five-color boulder in front of her.

She will use the heart of the common people to temper her holy sword.

The power of humanity exudes mystery and turns into countless complicated patterns that converge into the Qiankun Cauldron.

Gradually.

A sword slowly rose from the Qiankun Cauldron.

In the Shura Dao, Ming Mosquito, who also raised his hand, looked slightly stagnant and spoke in surprise.

"Master, the sword refined by the empress has the aura of Hongmeng."

Hongmeng?

Patriarch Styx's eyes flashed as he quickly retracted his raised hand into his sleeves.

The true form of the Dark Mosquito can actually be traced back to the Hongmeng ferocious beast. This so-called Hongmeng is also born, and it may be the only thing in the prehistoric era.

however.

In the hands of Empress Nuwa, Hongmeng seems to be really about to appear again.

Under the circulation of countless Tao rhymes.

Nuwa finally took out the forged sword from the Qiankun Cauldron.

"The innate treasure - Hongmeng Holy Sword, will be my treasure of enlightenment from now on."

Nuwa's voice resounded throughout the ancient world, and all sentient beings stared blankly at the holy sword that was already in the hands of the empress, full of shock.

This is the first time in history that a monk has refined an innate holy sword.

Even though becoming an innate was aided by the Qiankun Cauldron, it was still a shock enough.

[The empress turned the heart of the people into light and integrated it into the holy sword. With the help of the Qiankun Ding, she transformed it into the innate immortal aura, and the innate holy sword was completely formed. It was perfect! 】

Sanqing nodded slightly.

Even if it was their idea, it was Nuwa who refined the Hongmeng Holy Sword.

of course.

Just refining it is not enough.

The most important thing is to take the next step - to use the Hongmeng Holy Sword to open up the path of humanity, then it will be complete!