Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1628 A century of preparing coffins

"Bad news." Before Fuxi finished speaking, Nuwa, who had been teasing Ming Xiaoyang, corrected him.

The incident that just happened, and the connection between Ming Xiaoyang and the World-Destroying Demon God, made Nuwa certain that it must be related to the immeasurable calamity.

Hearing the bad news first and then the good news can somewhat relieve your mood.

Fuxi was stunned, smiled bitterly, and did not argue with his sister.

"The bad news is that the World-Destroying Demon God is about to escape from trouble." Ming Xiaoyang said earth-shattering words in an understatement.

Bang!
  Even though they had already guessed in their hearts, after they got the confirmation, Nuwa and Fuxi brother and sister were still a little unable to accept it, and their bodies trembled.

The brother and sister took a step back in unison, leaving clearly visible footprints on the floor made of jade.

Is it finally here?
  Yi Nuwa's beautiful face turned pale, without even a trace of blood.

"What about the good news?" Once the World-Destroying Demon God escapes from his seal, the entire world will face a catastrophe.

By then, even the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian of Hunyuan Daoguo may not be able to escape unscathed.

Nuwa paused and asked.

Ming Xiaoyang crossed his arms and said with a leisurely smile: "The good news is that there are still a hundred years until the big devil escapes from trouble."

"In other words, we have enough time to deal with the funeral affairs and prepare a coffin for ourselves."

Dealing with funeral arrangements and preparing the coffin?
  Even though the Fuxi brothers and sisters were so frightened by the news, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

How long has this been, and you still have the heart to joke?

Click!
  Nuwa gritted her beautiful silver teeth, her eyes spitting fire, she wanted to bite Ming Xiaoyang to death, so she was willing to do so.

Ming Xiaoyang always has the ability to make women so angry that they want to bite him to death.

Even the high-ranking Empress Nuwa, known as the Mother of the Earth, is no exception.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Sensing that Nuwa's eyes were unkind, Ming Xiaoyang coughed slightly in embarrassment, "Time is running out, I should go deal with my own affairs, you two, see you on the battlefield."

Whoosh!
  While speaking, Ming Xiaoyang's figure flashed and disappeared into the Wa Palace.

Even a saint-level cultivation as strong as Nuwa could not grasp the trajectory of Ming Xiaoyang's departure, only a trace of time and space fluctuations.

Time and space!

Reversing the time and space of the lower world is not a difficult task for some accomplished powers.

But the prehistoric world is not an inferior world. Ming Xiaoyang can control the power of time and space as if it were nothing. It can be seen that in nearly two hundred years, his cultivation has further improved.

If after devouring the Kunpeng Dao Fruit and fighting Donghuang Taiyi, Ming Xiaoyang was still the last layer away from realizing the Hunyuan Dao, then now he was only a layer of window paper away from the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

As long as he wants, he can pierce it at any time!

"Sister, do you think what Ming Xiaoyang said is true?" After watching Ming Xiaoyang leave, Fuxi turned his head and looked at Nuwa beside him, and asked.

Nuwa looked solemn and said in a solemn voice: "Of course it is true."

"Ming Xiaoyang is a person who has suffered countless calamities. Although he has a frivolous and cynical personality, he actually understands it in his heart."

"Since he said so, he is absolutely sure."

"Brother, go to Heaven, tell Di Jun Taiyi and others about this, and order them to mobilize their troops immediately to prepare for a decisive battle."

Fuxi nodded and said, "I understand."

Fuxi was fortunate to have participated in the battle to seal the World-Destroying Demon God, but he was not the backbone, just a sideline player.

He knew that once the big devil was let out of trouble, an unprecedented catastrophe awaited all the worlds.

At that moment, I obliged without hesitation and agreed.

"Where's the Wu Clan?" Fuxi asked. In the past, the guest of Zixiao Palace had lost nearly half of his body in a battle in ancient times. In addition to the battles in these years, some more have been lost.

Today, of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, there are only a few hundred left at most.

If we really want to deal with the World-Destroying Demon God, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan will be the main force.

"We don't need to worry about the Witch Clan." Nuwa smiled softly, with a hint of sourness in her tone that she didn't notice.

"What do you think this kid Ming Xiaoyang left in a hurry to do, other than to inform the Wu clan!"

"That's it." Fuxi said clearly without noticing the strangeness in his sister's tone.

Without further ado, Fuxi ignored his sister and transformed into a stream of light, rushing out of the Wa Palace.

In the bustling Wa Palace just now, only Nuwa was left.

"If you leave in such a hurry, then this feast of dragons and phoenixes is mine." The aroma that poured into Qiong's nose woke Nuwa up.

Seeing that there was still about a third of the dishes in the cauldron, Nuwa smiled happily, and once again formed a picture of bowls and chopsticks, and tasted them with satisfaction.

There are not many opportunities to eat such delicious food, and there will be even less opportunities in the future.

………………

Boom!

The ancient land is vast and boundless.

The Great Desolate is a very special place located within all the heavens and worlds. The sun, moon and stars are dotted on the sky.

The vast land spreads out as far as the eye can see. Even those who are as advanced as saints do not dare to say that they know how big the prehistoric world is.

Located in the center of the ancient wilderness, there is a towering, boundless mountain peak.

It inserts straight into the sky and supports the heaven and earth.

Tianzhu - Buzhou Mountain!

This was the transformation of the backbone of the great god Pangu after his death. It can be called a holy land in ancient times. No matter how unruly the existence is, once they reach Buzhou Mountain, they have to put down their pride and choose to walk up the mountain.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches regard Mount Buzhou as a spiritual belief that cannot be blasphemed by anyone.

However, what the Wu Clan does not know at this moment is that in future generations this sacred mountain, which symbolizes the unyielding fighting spirit of the Great God Pangu, will be destroyed in the hands of the Wu Clan.

The lich finally fights, and both sides suffer.

Emperor Jun of Heaven and Taiyi of Donghuang killed the top leaders of the Wu clan in succession. Gonggong was so furious that he bumped into Taiyi, hoping to die together with him.

In the end, they both crashed into Buzhou Mountain and were both destroyed.

The bloodline of the Great God Pangu ends the last mark of the Great God Pangu. I have to say, this is really no ordinary irony!

Boom!

Breaking open the seal that Nuwa had placed on himself, Ming Xiaoyang left for thirty-three days and returned to the wild land.

A slender figure appeared on the prehistoric sky. A hundred miles away, there was Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed by the great god Pangu.

Ming Xiaoyang glanced at Buzhou Mountain from the corner of his eye, and felt a majestic and vigorous momentum coming towards him, making him want to worship him.

Many years have passed, but the will of the Great God Pangu has not dissipated, and exists for a long time in an alternative way.

"Great God Pangu?" Ming Xiaoyang just looked at Buzhou Mountain, then withdrew his gaze, and drew a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"After this battle, I wonder if history will follow its original trajectory." With this thought in his mind, Ming Xiaoyang activated his soul to observe the ancient land.

Finally, I sensed a familiar aura, located in the southwest of the ancient wilderness.

(End of this chapter)