Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 106 The Fierce Battle Made Man Sanctified
Daluo Jinxian rebelled against the quasi-sage?

The sudden exclamation made Di Jun and Fuxi who were fighting next to them couldn't help but froze, and they both looked at the place where the screams came from.

I saw that before the gradually dissipating purple round hole, Zuwu Dijiang re-formed into a human form. On Zuwu's hard and almost invulnerable body, his left arm and half of his body were gone, and on the wound, there were traces of blood. The power of dark purple continues to spread, preventing it from being reborn with the blood of the ancestral witch.

What's even more weird is that Di Jiang, who had half of his body cut off, didn't show the slightest pain on his face, but looked at the opposite figure with a terrified look.

"Pangu Dharma, this is Pangu Dharma, who are you, and how can you use my clan's Pangu Dharma supernatural power?"

what?
Pangu Faxiang?

The faces of the two changed drastically at the same time, and they turned their eyes.

As far as the eye can see, a supreme Taoist body with a dragon head and a human body steps into the heaven and earth, its eyes are majestic, a sword is held in its hand, and its body is surrounded by purple light.

"Is it really Pangu Daoxiang among Pangu's Nine Aspects?" Di Jun's expression changed wildly.

Since the Yaozu was defeated by Pangu's law last time, he has been inquiring about this aspect in order to find a solution.Although there are not many achievements, but he has a far more understanding of Pan Gu's method than ordinary people.

There are 81 kinds of Pangu's Dharma, among which the Nine Great/Dharma is the head.Pangu Daoxiang is one of them.

"Where did this kid get the Pangu inheritance?" Di Jun's eyes were fixed, fixed on the figure with the dragon's head, his eyes were red with jealousy.

"That's right, Pangu Dharma Aspect." The Dragon-headed God-Man drank in a deep voice, and the general trend of the world was tilting towards him at this moment, as if the Lord of Creation had returned.

"You have the legacy of Pangu, but you dare to attack Pangu's Dharma Prime Minister. Today, I will give you an inspiration. I will draw your blood essence and destroy your blood."

After the words fell, I saw the divine sword in the hands of the gods cast their supernatural powers.

"Heavenly Sword Sacred Art, Yantian."

With the help of Pangu's divine power, Chen Yang reluctantly used the supernatural powers that can only be used in the quasi-sage realm, the second move of the Heavenly Sword Saint Art, Yantian.

There is no divine light of any vision, and there is no blessing of dao rhyme. Chen Yang holds the divine sword lightly, and slowly slashes out. The speed is extremely slow, as if Pangu opened the sky and split the chaos.

Di Jiang only felt that he had turned into a piece of chaos. After the sword fell, the chaos opened up, and the yin and yang separated. .

Yin and Yang have been judged, and the five elements should be divided.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys in the body, which are uncontrolled at this time, turn into the Qi of the Five Elements, gradually deriving various creatures.

The head and the remaining left half of the body will also turn into mountains and rivers at this time.

In the endless void, there is only a trace of confused and weak primordial spirit staying, intoxicated in that dao rhyme.

"clang."

Suddenly a bell rang next to his ear, and the confused soul suddenly moved and struggled violently, as if he was about to remember something.

"Clang, clang, clang"

As the bell continued to ring, Yuanshen finally woke up, unfolded his consciousness and looked, and couldn't help being terrified.

Under that strange sword strike, his physical body actually opened up a small thousand worlds. The original complete ancestral witchcraft body now only has a head.

And at the remaining neck, there is a trace of dao rhyme, trying to pull the head into the world of evolution.

"Do not."

With a roar, regardless of the loss, the blood of the ancestral witch hidden deep in the head burned violently at this moment, the breath of the quasi-sage suddenly descended, and the invisible power of space turned into a small space portal, helping him escape .

"Dijiang, you."

As soon as he retreated, Di Jun was immediately in a dilemma.

"Di Jun, save your life here!" The dragon-headed god-man withdrew his sword light, but the evolved Xiaoqian world gradually shattered, holding the divine sword, he slashed directly at the forehead of the Emperor of Heaven.

Such a scene instantly made Di Jun's hair stand on end.

"Don't come here."

The terrified cry came out, and Di Jun hurriedly urged the Chaos Bell that Tai Yi had just sent with the help of magical powers, and the bells rang loudly, penetrating people's hearts, killing souls and killing lives.

Just at this moment, the sound of the zheng qin sounded, and without fear of the power of the treasure, he faced it head-on, and the vast masculine power evolved the ancestral spirit, blocking the attack for the dragon head god.

The figure of the god-man had arrived, and the sword in his hand slashed down.

"Boom."

The aloof Emperor of Heaven was knocked down by a brave man without fear of power, and his head was beheaded. Blood like gilded gold spilled into the sky, revealing the body of a strange beast.

"The Gate of the Sun."

The corpse flew upside down, drips of golden blood gathered into a portal, and a golden bell wrapped in a figure got into it and disappeared.

In the same place, seeing this, the Longshou Shenren was finally unable to hold on, the purple light scattered around his body, revealing a staggering figure in Tsing Yi, with a pale complexion and a weakened soul.

"Chenyangzi, you..." Fuxi, who was also severely injured by the power of the most precious treasure, changed his face drastically, and his figure flashed, and he came behind the figure. Apart from anything else, the vast ancestral energy that contained the essence of life in his body sped crazily at this moment past.

"God Fuxi, you?" The injury gradually calmed down. Chen Yang looked up, and saw that the middle-aged God Fuxi had white hair and shawls, wrinkled face, and a stooped figure. recede.

"It doesn't matter, I was already injured, and I was severely injured by the means hidden by Taiyi in the Chaos Clock. The dharma body has long been broken, and it is difficult to sustain it. Why don't I pass on this body to you to help you. "Great God Fuxi waved his hand, showing no hint of discouragement.

"This time I was able to knock Dijiang down to the realm and get rid of Dijun's body, which is already a great harvest. Later, when my sister becomes enlightened, I can leave with peace of mind.

Although I don't know what kind of entanglement there is between you and me, but since this fate still exists, there must be a chance to see you again in the future.I hope that by then, you will have broken through the quasi-sage realm, so that it will not be in vain for me to save my ancestral qi on you. "

After barely finishing these words, Fuxi couldn't hold on any longer, sat cross-legged on the ground, waved his hands to disperse the formation, and the two streamers turned into a fur picture scroll and a black tortoise spirit armor and fell into his hands.

"My sister is enlightened, this thing is useless to her, and I will send it to you for now. If I have a day to return in the future, you will return this thing to me."

Chen Yang took the treasure, seeing Fuxi's old face, felt sore and unbearable.

"God, you."

"No need to say any more, quietly watch my sister become enlightened, maybe you will understand something." Pressing down on Chen Yang's figure, the two sat on the ground like this, looking at Nuwa who was surrounded by purple light and couldn't control her movements The empress has achieved the holy way.

"My name is Nuwa, and I practice the way of good fortune. Now I create a race in the prehistoric world. The name of this race is "human beings."

The cold and majestic voice came out, the congenital purple energy was three thousand miles away, the Ming River was clear and the spirit phoenix was singing, a saint's dharma image was above the Ming River, the ceiling was celebrated, and the golden lotus added color.

There is also a ten thousand zhang golden phoenix coming out of the river, holding a supreme dao fruit in its mouth, and it floats down beside it, as if waiting for a saint to be refined.

"Sister." Fuxi's old face couldn't help frowning, and reluctantly urged his hands to break the strings of the piano, and the last life element sublimated in an instant at this time, playing a song of the great way.

With this help, Empress Nuwa, who was standing still on the ground, suddenly showed signs of struggle, looked at the Dao Fruit in front of her, slapped her forehead, and an avatar made of ancestral qi jumped out, with a swipe of her palm, the Dao Fruit into the body.

"My name, Nvwa Saint." The incarnation suddenly took the shape of the innate Dao body, with a human head and a snake body, and the vast holy power permeated all the places where the power of heaven spread in the prehistoric land.

(End of this chapter)