Chapter 1911

Lower realm.

The Heavenly Emperor Fuxi watched the constantly collapsing Heavenly Realm.

He was stunned.

He had just come down, and such a change happened to the Divine Tree?

Was it Xiyao?

Or was it...

However, didn't Xiyao see Feipeng before?

Why would she make such a move?

"You better ensure it's not your problem, otherwise... I will definitely destroy you completely!"

The Heavenly Emperor Fuxi turned around.

Intending to return to the Heavenly Realm.

That was his base camp.

Rather than dealing with a Nuwa who had been seriously injured for many years and had less than one-tenth of her strength, it was far more important to go home.

However, at the very moment the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi turned around.

He saw a character he had never expected.

Nuwa.

Or rather, a second Nuwa!

Because the one in the Miao territory was currently breaking free from her restraints.

And the woman in front of him.

Was clearly the same person.

"920" Because he would never forget that beautiful face.

"What's wrong? Can't recognize me anymore... ah... after all, we haven't met for so many years, it's normal not to recognize me... look at your surprised expression.

Are you wondering.

Why the person suppressed in the Miao territory.

Would appear here?

Is it fake?

My answer is... you guess?"

As the words fell.

Miaoyue disappeared from where she was, and Fuxi's body shook, and he spat blood and flew backward.

Head-on confrontation.

Injured the Heavenly Emperor with one blow.

Then the identity of the person in front of him was undoubtedly confirmed.

This was the real Nuwa.

Verdant life force.

The tail displayed behind her.

And the tiny transparent scales on her face.

All were enough to prove that this woman was Nuwa.

And her strength was not weak... on the contrary, it was close to her peak level.

Miaoyue withdrew her palm and said expressionlessly: "Those who don't want to die, get out of my way..."

The nearby heavenly soldiers left in a hurry, scared.

A battle at the Creation God level.

Was not something that small fries like them could participate in.

Even if Fuxi wanted them to form some combat power, it was just a joke.

Because Miaoyue, who was close to her prime.

Could instantly kill all immortals.

"Cough... you cheap woman, actually ran out from inside, so that means... the person inside is just a puppet, right? A cicada shedding its shell...

Cough... it really is a good strategy."

Fuxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He squeezed his fingers gently.

His own magic weapon.

Appeared in his palm.

This was a whip flashing with countless bolts of lightning; it could be called the Whip of the Heavenly Dao, or it could be said to be... the power of the Heavenly Dao stolen by using the power of the three gods.

A magic weapon formed from it.

It was the strongest magic treasure in the world.

Only the Heavenly Emperor could master it.

He hadn't taken action for so many years, and he had been refining this thing all along.

Miaoyue glanced at the magic treasure filled with the lightning of the Heavenly Dao and suddenly laughed.

"I thought you would take out your own weapon to fight. It seems... fighting is still your weakness among us three gods. Brother Shennong tasted a hundred herbs.

Mainly for support.

And I am creation and regeneration, mainly for creating living beings.

And you rely on the Innate Bagua to set up formations.

It seems our strength is comparable, but when truly applied to battle, your Innate Bagua Plate needs to be set up... while we can take it out to fight.

Stealing the power of the Heavenly Dao, no wonder... for so many years.

There have been no more immortals in the world; it must be because of heavenly condemnation..."

Facing Nuwa's accusation.