Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

Nu Wa stood up abruptly from the futon, and a terrifying coercion also emanated from the saint's body, heading towards the East Prince's lock.

The mighty pressure of heaven and earth seems to be able to condense the whole world, and the prince of the east is attacking like a blanket of earth. Wherever he passes, the surrounding space is squeezed out of terrifying cracks.

The terrifying coercion fell on the Duke of East almost at the same time as Nu Wa was released.

That power like the heavens and the earth was pressing down on Duke Dong's body, as if it was going to crush him.

"Humph!"

The Duke of East snorted coldly, and the next moment, the cultivation of the late-stage quasi-sages exploded in an instant.

Two piercing divine might collided, and the entire space almost instantly turned into nothingness, and the sound of invisible explosions resounded crazily.

Taiyi was in the vicinity of these two coercive forces, and his body was suddenly knocked out, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, he only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and it was as if his entire body would be crushed.

at the same time.

Duke Dong suddenly moved, and the sage's coercion didn't seem to have any effect on him, and at the moment Taiyi flew out, he suddenly threw a punch at him.

Tai was shocked for a while, but he couldn't adjust his body when he flew upside down, so he had to call out the Chaos Bell to forcibly resist.

Boom! A terrifying loud noise came.

The two collided, and the vast divine might suddenly spread, almost instantly, the entire sky instantly turned into nothingness.

And that Taiyi and Chaos Bell were instantly blasted into the ground by that terrifying force.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the entire battlefield, and the big pit on the ground told everyone that between the sparks of calcium carbide just now, Duke Dong, under the pressure of the saint, hit Taiyi with a punch.

"presumptuous!"

In the sky, a majestic shout suddenly came.

At this moment, Nu Wa was really angry.

Under the saint are all ants, the saint is an existence that cannot be offended.

And Prince Dong, who actually inflicted Taiyi under her nose, no doubt hit her in the face of a saint.

The saint was so angry and terrifying.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with a cold, icy killing intent.

Hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric wilderness have no escape, no escape, and under this terrifying killing intent, their weak bodies kept trembling.

Only at this moment did they deeply realize how unattainable the power of a saint is, and how undeniable it is.

Chapter 180

Chapter 181

There was also a flash of strange color on Nu Wa's beautiful face, and there was a complicated expression in those eyes.

Although she had just entered the realm of a saint, she knew the power of that... one palm.

That is definitely not something that a quasi-sage can contend against.

But the Duke of the East did indeed take over.

After a palm, for some reason, she calmed down, the previous anger disappeared, and the killing intent in her eyes also disappeared.

She just looked at the East Prince in the sky so quietly, the light in her eyes flickered.

She exposed too much emotion to this man.

She just stared blankly at Duke Dong for a long time.

"East Prince."

"The cause and effect between you and me, I will never forget it like this."

Nuwa's indifferent and majestic words came from the vast sky, but she didn't even show her face.

Boom! As Nu Wa's voice fell, a mysterious light suddenly appeared in the earth, and quickly escaped into the nine heavens.

But it was Nuwa who took action and rescued the half-dead Taiyi.

Nu Wa no longer shot, and the words that suddenly popped out, even the East Prince was also a little surprised.

He didn't think that the blow just now could force Nu Wa back.

For the first time, he felt that Nuwa, a woman, was so complicated.

In the fight just now, it can be said that Nu Wa did not win, and neither did he.

The power of a saint is by no means as simple as a single blow.

In the flood, there is a saying that goes well: "If you are higher than you, the outcome is determined, if you are stronger than ten, you will not even have a chance to survive."

After reaching a certain realm, no matter what magical powers and techniques are imaginary, only the realm is real.

No matter how fantastic your magical powers are, in the face of absolute realm suppression, everything is pale and powerless.

The gap between the quasi-saint and the saint is insurmountable after all.

The reason why Prince Dong was able to take Nuwa's blow is because of another common saying: "The closer you are, the stronger!"

The gap between the realms is bound to be huge.

And what the East Prince relied on was his way.

In today's prehistoric times, I am afraid that no one can surpass him in the attainment of Tao.

He doesn't know how strong an old thing like Hongjun is, maybe in the attainment of 'Dao', this old antique will be higher than him.

But the 'Tao' he comprehends is by no means comparable to a meritorious saint.

This kind of step-by-step way of comprehension is definitely much more solid than that of a saint who is sanctified step by step by virtue of merit and grandeur.

Therefore, in the previous blow, no Nuwa was higher than him in realm, and he far surpassed Nuwa in the 'Dao'.

If Nu Wa strikes again, he doesn't know what will happen next.

But this doesn't mean that Nu Wa can do anything to him, it's just a battle of palms, and until the end, no one can say who will win and who will lose.

He didn't know what Nuwa saw in his punch, and he didn't know why Nuwa didn't shoot anymore and said those words.

In this confrontation, he was also a little surprised.

However, at the same time as he was stunned, he finally had some understanding of the strength of the saint.

The prehistoric world, after all, is the world of heaven, and the meritorious saints, who can use the power of prehistoric desolation, their strength is undoubtedly terrifying.

If the confrontation just now was in chaos, his chances of winning would be much better.

but here

Fang Honghuang world, he also has no certainty.

Perhaps, if an ordinary cultivator could resist a blow from a saint, he would cheer and be overjoyed.

But for the Prince of the East, this is obviously not enough.

The meritorious saint is powerful, but it is only his temporary goal.

His goal was to get the main body of the Jade Plate Fragment in Hongjun's hands, and condense the complete Jade Plate Fragment.

Afterwards, with the help of the fragments of the jade disc, he became an existence similar to the Great God Pangu, an existence that shook the boundless chaos, and even surpassed the Great God Pangu.

The first confrontation with the saint was like the first war between the two lich clans, and it ended hastily.

Since he came to this prehistoric world, he has experienced the strength of the saint twice.

The first time was when Dao Zu Hongjun forcibly named him the head of the male immortals.

This kind of shameless forced calculation, in his opinion at the time, was so powerless.

And the second time, after tens of thousands of years, he finally had the strength to compete with the saint.

Although the time between the two times was short, no one knew how much he had suffered in these tens of thousands of years.

The crazy cultivation like a cultivation machine made him come to the prehistoric world for tens of thousands of years, and he almost forgot what it means to enjoy life.

Saint! This supreme, this unattainable being.

Just today, let him shake.

One day, he will surpass this saint, surpass Na Hongjun, and the way of heaven! He wants to let the secrets of this world no longer hide his eyes, and let this prehistoric world no longer... no one can limit it. he.

This confrontation with the saint, just like this, hastily ended.

And the Prince of the East was once again pushed to the cusp of the storm and became an existence that everyone admired in this prehistoric world.

The status of Penglai has also been respected to a high level of terror

East China Sea coast.

The void was torn apart, and a white-robed Taoist slowly walked out of the void, but it was the Immortal Lord Penglai, Duke Dong.

Looking at the human race entrenched on the shore of the East China Sea at this moment, Duke Dong couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in his heart.

When the human race was born, he couldn't help but have a feeling of fellow villagers seeing fellow villagers.

The coast of the East China Sea is the birthplace of the human race in the trajectory of the flood and desolation. This place, backed by the East China Sea, has fertile land, dense jungles, and countless mountains and rivers, which is very suitable for the survival of the current human race.

Having experienced the previous events, the more than [-] people were more or less frightened.

However, when you come to this cruel and wild world, how can the human race become strong without going through hardships? The East Prince stepped on the auspicious cloud and came to the newborn human race.

"My name is East Prince, and I am the lord of the East Sea. From today, I will protect the human race for ten thousand years. Ten thousand years from now, if the human race wants to survive and grow in this world, you can only rely on yourself."

He said loudly to the human race in front of him.

Again, he has feelings for the human race, but he will never protect the human race.

It is definitely not a good thing for the newly born human race to be attached to his Penglai.

If the human race wants to develop and become strong, it can only continue to experience hardships, and then continue to become stronger.

And the ten thousand year period is the greatest protection he can give the human race.