Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

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After waiting for a long time, the boy in black, who was incarnated from the Dao of Heaven far above the sky, unhurriedly connected to the power of the Dao of Heaven, and communicated with Patriarch Hongjun.

"Is something wrong?"

"Master Tiandao...? You must decide for me in this matter! You can't let me lose face! Isn't my face being dishonored to you?"

Ancestor Hongjun was so emotional that he told the whole story of the incident in one breath, without giving the incarnation of Heaven's Dao a chance to breathe.

The boy in black raised his eyebrows when he heard it, his eyes were full of disdain.

Ok?

How dare someone dare to challenge him?

Tired of living?

Stretch out your hand and run the power of heaven to deduce it.

He would like to see who is so ignorant and overestimated!

It's okay if you don't deduce it, but after deduction, it turns out that that person is a big variable, with a deep foundation, and it won't be eradicated in a while.

What's more, because of the existence of this big variable, there are millions of small variables in the whole prehistoric world...

Ah... what's wrong with this?

The incarnation of Tiandao also panicked, not knowing what to do with these variables...

At this time, Patriarch Hongjun was also pressing hard. He frantically asked the incarnation of Tiandao what to do, and how the incarnation of Tiandao should deal with that hateful human race next.

The incarnation of Tiandao frowned, with a complicated look on his face.

He thought so too!

But isn't he unable to move?

With his hand, half of the prehistoric world will be affected...

This human race... is a bit difficult to deal with!

But as the supreme being in the prehistoric world, how could Tiandao easily tell Patriarch Hongjun that he has nothing to do with this human race?

Even if he really has nothing to do with this human race, and he has nothing to do with this human race, he will not say it.

So Tiandao turned into a boy in black and raised his hand, wrote a word with the power of Tiandao as a reply, and then ruthlessly severed the connection.

I saw a huge and powerful force suddenly appearing in the void, and a rotating light ball of the power of heaven suddenly appeared in the midair of Zixiao Palace.

I saw that the power of heaven began to turn into a golden brush, and then wrote a word of Dao's motto on the sky one stroke at a time: wait.

After leaving the word "wait", the power of heaven mercilessly dissipated without staying for a moment.

wait? ? ?

What are you waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

God, don't go!

You tell me clearly!

Seeing that no one responded to him, Patriarch Hongjun knew that Tiandao had completely cut off contact.

Good guy!

playing with him!

He has been bullied like this, so he still has to wait? !

Isn't this just bearing the burden of humiliation?

Wait, wait, wait, the day lily will be cold!

Although Patriarch Hongjun was unwilling and full of anger, since the way of heaven told him to do so, he could only do as he wanted.

After all, he still needs to rely on the way of heaven and the power of the way of heaven.

When he dominates the prehistoric world in the future, he will be the first to kick down the way of heaven!

On the other side, the Heavenly Court Hall.

Demon clan.

Ever since Di Jun returned to the Heavenly Court, he had been frowning and frowning.

Since the last time he fought with the patriarchs of the three clans, he has become more worried about the future of the Yaozu.

He must seek happiness for the Yaozu as soon as possible, find a way, let the Yaozu dominate the prehistoric world as soon as possible, and become the overlord of the prehistoric world.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about this matter all the time, and he can just focus on it.

Now the patriarchs of the three clans have greatly increased in strength, while the monster clan is single and weak.If there is no foreign aid and the three tribes are alone, it must be hard, no use!

The combined strength of the three clans is too strong, and with the current strength of the Yaozu, there is no way to match the three clans.

However, if the three races cannot be suppressed, then there is no way to dominate the prehistoric world.

Thinking of this, Di Jun's face became even uglier, as if he had eaten shit, it was extremely ugly.

He shook his head, sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to pluck his hair.

He was so worried that even his hair was pulled out in handfuls.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will become a bald Golden Crow!

If you are looking for foreign aid, you still need to find Empress Nuwa.As long as Empress Nuwa is willing to take action, all the problems of the Yaozu will be solved!

After all, with the strength of Nuwa and the strength of the whole monster clan, it is easy to deal with these three old things!

But Nuwa is unwilling to help their demon clan!

Last time, the sorcerer Kunpeng went to look for her, but now there is no one to believe her, it is probably cold...

Moreover, according to the demon master, Nuwa seems to still hold a grudge and is unwilling to help.

Every time Di Jun thinks of this, he can't wait to slap himself two big mouths.

If it hadn't been for him being so cheap and abolishing Nuwa and Fuxi's titles as demon emperors, how could the two demons be jealous and refuse to help each other?


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