Global Creation: Only I Create the Prehistoric World

Chapter Eighty-Nine Nuwa Ming Creates and Wants to Create the Perfect Terran Race!!

At this moment in the middle of the flood land.

As the Demon Clan took charge of the Heavenly Garden, the powerful demons among the Demon Clan had already entered the Heavenly Garden.

And the witches rule the earth.

The great gods who had originally thought that a great war would break out between the two tribes of the Lich were very disappointed in the relationship between the Lich Demons, which was surprisingly harmonious.

One party rules the heavens and the earth and dwells in the thirty-third heaven.

The other side stomped on the earth, monitored everything, and suppressed the hundred tribes. For nearly a hundred years, well water has not violated river water.

It is as if the co-rule of the Lich has become a constant result. And at this moment.

In the ancestral witch hall.

As if he felt something, Di Jiang glimpsed the nothingness and was fascinated.

“This is the Great Luo Hong Wasteland~”

He whispered.

I don’t know when, Di Jiang has also proved himself to be the only one.

He looked at the dazed faces of the rest of the ancestral witches, and unconsciously felt a bit of a headache. The Wu Clan didn’t have so many twists and turns, but it was also too special to meow.

He recounted the thoughts of Da Luo.

The avenue that made sentient beings desperate fell into the ears of the rest of the ancestors. It’s like a lullaby.

Even the night owl Xuan was asleep.

Only the Nine Yin and the Hou Di, who have mastered the laws of time, are mesmerized to hear. Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong, whose snot bubbles were bubbling up, and his breath did not come out. With a wave of the big sleeve, the Great Luo Realm surged forward.

Directly speaking of Zhu Rong’s slap from the north of the flood to the southernmost part of the flood wasteland, the sea of gods and substitutes.

The sleepy-eyed Zhu Rong only felt that he had sneezed for the next second

“Sleeper!!! Water! Lots of water!! Eldest brother!! Rescue!!! ”

“The Demon Clan created the Heavenly Court and ruled the rules of heaven and earth, but there are always loopholes in the rules of heaven and earth.”

“As a descendant of our ancestors, we should work hard.”

“Yes, big brother!!”

Looking at the promised thieves was happy, but indeed confused ancestral witches.

Di Jiang felt his head hurt even more. After the twelve ancestral witches dispersed.

There was only one person left in the main hall, Di Jiang. He held his chin in one hand.

It’s like you’re talking to yourself, and it’s like you’re communicating with someone.

“The incompleteness of the rules of heaven and earth is because the avenues of the predecessors have not yet appeared in the world, just like your position in the chaos.”

“It does not exist in life and death, but in the beginning and end of everything.”

“This is the avenue, seeing that Da Luo is immortal, is my little sister so suitable for such an avenue?”

“The Wu Clan has no ability and doesn’t want to take charge of everything, but it won’t let go of what should be argued.”

“Nor can anyone set our fate.”

“My little sister wishes, under such a road, even if the heavens and the earth are obstructed, I am willing to shake the sky with one hand, but if she does not want to…”

“……”

Di Jiang’s words were meaningful and lasted for a long time. I don’t know how long it took…

Inside the ancestral witch hall, a voice slowly sounded. It was as if ×× the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

“Goodness…”

Outside the gate of the Purple Palace.

Hongjun sat down with the six disciples and all had a touch of excitement.

“Wait for today to walk in the midst of the flood and find your own way.”

“Go and see the vast world.”

The place where the souls of the six great disciples are born, such as Red Cloud, Land Press, Styx, Primeval, Junti and Jieyin.

All of them have a touch of Hongmeng purple qi conceived.

Among them, the red cloud purple qi was the most abundant, and he had already received a touch of purple qi at the worship ceremony, and now he was getting one.

The breath has already surpassed the top of Taiyi.

“Wang, I Genmon!”

In the end, Hongjun just fell slowly

But in the ears of the Styx River and the land pressure was a slightly hoarse voice saying, “Wang I Demon Gate!” ”

The six disciples left one after another.

Junti and Jie looked at the western barren land. A few colors called hope rose in his eyes.

Their ears remembered the teacher’s words.

“Go, West!”

“Big brother, we will become the saints who carry everything!!”

“Of course so!!”

The future of the two saints of Buddhism is not easy but what they don’t know is that.

Two pairs of eyes, one bright and one dark, looked at them deeply.

“Good calculation, good means, your means, compared to the magic way, more than the ~ ”

“The six disciples are all chess pieces.”

“Falling into the West to give birth to a Buddha?”

“Oh, I’m afraid it’s not the day and night that is repairing you Hongjun!!”

Luo Ju’s demonic thoughts constantly interfered with Hongjun.

After half a moment, I only heard Hongjun say indifferently, “I am a great Luo, and I am also a Daozu, why can’t I cultivate me day and night?” ”

“My disciple, for the use of the master, is the right thing to do.”

The words are divine and brilliant, and the immortal spirit is fluttering.

But the words spoken are even more frightening than the most evil demons. Leaving the Primordial Purple Palace walking aimlessly.

Hongyun was going to find Zhen Yuanzi, and the Lu Pressure Daoist and the Stygian Old Ancestor returned to the Styx River Junti and the same degree to the west.

Only the original does not know where to go.

He prides himself on being a Pangu authentic and despises the rest of his life on weekdays. During the cultivation period of the Purple Heaven Palace, there were hardly any friends. And the eldest brother and the third brother have not been seen for a long time.

He walked aimlessly back to Mount Buzhou.

This was the place where the three brothers had once cultivated together. And now, one is the fruit position, the other is the realm.

At this moment, the original had already surpassed the peak of Taiyi and walked the farthest among the saint system created by Hongjun.

Only by the presence of merit, one can be sanctified.

“Big brother, third brother…”

He looked at the familiar Zhou Shan and sighed slightly, and then only felt that behind him, there was an incomparably familiar voice ringing.

“Hahahahaha!!! Big Brother is right!! ”

“Second brother, you’re back!!”

“The Great Luo Realm is amazing!!!”

A loud voice sounded, and then he put his arm around the original shoulder.

Then, a kind voice sounded: “Coming back? ”

That’s the sound of the Taishang.

Sanqing finally said goodbye after a hundred years of separation.

And the original eyes flashed a trace of intolerance, but the teacher’s words began to ring in his ears.

“Big brother, third brother, the way of the saints is not advisable…”

“Hahaha!!! Second brother, you finally want to understand, I tell you, the eldest brother is very powerful now, has proved me! ”

“We Sanqing, we can cultivate together again, that bullshit saint’s way is false!!”

Tong Tian laughed heartlessly.

Unlike ordinary floods, Grandma does not hurt her uncle and does not love Tongtian.

The Taishang in the Great Luo Hong Desert did not take the road of being too unsympathetic, but the behavior of Great Luo, human nature suppressed the gods, so he had the appearance of a big brother.

Under the discipline of Taishang, although Tongtian’s domineering nature did not change, it had a little more pyrotechnics.

But looking as if lost and returning to the primitive, Tai Shang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the bottom of his eyes was looking in the direction of the Purple Xiao Official.

A touch of ferocity emerged.

“Teacher, teacher, you really don’t want to treat us as playthings!!”

Su Tian checked his own points.

Suddenly a message came from the badge. It was sent by Elder Yuan.

Seeing the resources that appeared on the news, he was slightly stunned. Then a bottle of crystal clear spirit liquid appeared in his hand. The Spirit of the Soul!

It has the highest resources for the effect of creating all living beings and improving the essence of all living beings.

If not a word from the old man in the email. He simply wouldn’t accept it so easily.

There is only one sentence in the email.

“Because of the outstanding performance of Su Day’s classmates, the exchange student teacher Mark, is willing to reward you, the spirit of the gods, as a reward for your education exchange students!”

Without thinking about it, Su Tian understood what was happening. He smiled slightly.

It is simple to be able to become an eighth-order creation god.

However, thinking about it this way, these foreign exchange students are really their own lucky stars.

Sent myself a big than points not to say. It’s not far from home to send heads.

Thinking of this, Su Tian couldn’t help but smile a little. Then look into the middle of the desolate world.

Where the years change.

Holding the charm of the soul that can create everything, he smiled slightly.

“It seems that the future protagonist of the destiny is about to be born~”

“I really want to sleep and come to a pillow~”

His will shifted slightly in the midst of the flood. It’s like providence.

However, Nuwa, who had been living deep in the Thirty-sixth Heaven, suddenly woke up from the middle of the avenue and looked at the mighty flood, only to feel that the world was empty and boring.

It was as if something had been missing from this vast world. She hadn’t noticed it before.

But at the moment, the feeling is particularly strong. She fell slowly in the midst of Meru.

Look at the empty earth.

He said to himself, “This vast earth is vast and empty, and there should be a family to be born.” ”

Listening to her words, Fu Xi on the side suddenly opened his eyes, and the innate gossip flowed in his eyes.

It’s like the years have changed.

“Congratulations little sister, no, congratulations to the Emperor, enlightened heart!”

There are still eight more today