Chapter 8

"Late stage of Quasi-Saint? How is this possible!"

Arrogant as Di Jun, his voice at this moment was sharp as if he had really become a chicken, his face full of seeing a ghost.

Not only him, but other powerhouses were all the same.

The Three Pure Ones silently took back all the magic treasures they had just sacrificed, calling ghosts in their hearts and cursing repeatedly.

Late stage of Quasi-Saint?

Strength has reached the peak of Quasi-Saint?

I play your mother!

They have many supreme treasures, but that also depends on the realm. They can still fight in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint. They might not be able to contend with the late stage of Quasi-Saint with so many people.

Peak of Quasi-Saint?

Sorry, excuse me.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were shocked, and their expressions were a bit dazed.

Who is the blood descendant of the Father God? Why does it feel that Nüwa is more gifted, and how can her cultivation be improved? Do you think you are sleeping? Sleeping and rising?

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

A burst of gasping sounds sounded at the scene, and all the powerhouses were shocked and unbelievable, and there was only one thought left in their hearts... This woman is so terrifying!

"Opportunity! She must have some unimaginable opportunity on her!"

This thought flashed through the minds of all the powerhouses, making everyone feel suspicious.

"Was it a coincidence just now?"

Just when everyone was unbelievable, Houtu glanced at Li Mo from the corner of her eye and fell into deep thought.

Chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, who was comprehending the mystery of the Heavenly Dao, seemed to have some perception and opened his eyes abruptly.

"Late stage of Quasi-Saint?"

Looking at the void, Hongjun’s eyes crossed the boundless territory and fell on Nüwa. His brows frowned slightly, and Hongjun fell into deep thought.

This situation seems to be wrong, completely different from the process he deduced.

Reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint before the Wu-Demon Great Calamity started?

How could it be so fast!

"Under the Heavenly Dao, all are puppets. What about the late stage of Quasi-Saint? If the general trend does not change, then that is enough. The faster the breakthrough, the better it is for me."

"Forget it, forget it. Even if there is an opportunity, it doesn't matter. In the end, it is my wedding dress."

Thinking this way, Hongjun slowly closed his eyes.

Only in his mind there was still some thinking, a bit curious about how Nüwa could obtain this realm, and what kind of opportunity it was.

In Mount Buzhou.

Beside the Innate Gourd Vine.

As Nüwa released her momentum, the scene fell into dead silence, as if it were so quiet that even a needle falling could be heard clearly, and even the sound of breathing had disappeared without a trace.

"The seed has been buried."

Seeing this plot, a sharp light flashed in Li Mo’s eyes, and he smiled.

The rest is Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who are willing will take the bait. Just wait.

It just so happens that he also needs some time to improve his cultivation. Only when his cultivation is strong can he deal with everything.

"This palace wants to get this Innate Gourd Vine, do you have any objections?"

Nüwa’s pretty face was like frost, and she had already sacrificed the Shanhe Sheji Map and the Red Embroidered Ball in her hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on all the powerhouses.

How about it, do you still want to have a fight?

"..."

Seeing that her sister was so awesome, Fuxi, who originally wanted to make up the number, silently took back his magic treasure.

"Treasures should be occupied by those who are destined. Junior Sister is the destined person of this gourd vine. If this object is not obtained by Junior Sister, who else can take control of it."

Taiqing said seriously.

"Not bad, Nüwa is the closed disciple of the Dao Ancestor, and holds such cultivation, whoever snatches it from Junior Sister is the enemy of our Three Pure Ones!"

Yuqing said righteously.

"..."

Shangqing opened his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't do as shameless as his two brothers.

The painting style that followed became relaxed. Everyone spoke one after another, saying that it should belong to Nüwa, and did not mention the fact that they were still distributing the Innate Gourd Vine before.

Treasures are good, but you have to have a life to take them. It is purely unnecessary to fight Nüwa to the death for a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Instead of thinking about this, it is better to find out where Nüwa got the opportunity to make her Dao practice grow so outrageously.

"Then this palace will not send you off."

Nüwa smiled and took back the magic treasure and momentum.

Send off the guests!

"..."

The powerhouses.

"We will take our leave."

"We will take our leave."

Although helpless, everyone had to say hello and leave one after another.

Hum!!!

After everyone left, Nüwa waved her hand to set up layers of barriers here, and then looked at Li Mo, changing from the peerless empress temperament just now, but like a joyful and happy girl.

"Xiao Mo, how is it? Look at how majestic your sister is!"

Nüwa raised her head proudly and said.

"..."

Fuxi held his forehead and felt his head hurt.

The painting style changed too fast, and he was a bit dazed.

"Awesome!"

Li Mo gave a thumbs up.

"Hee hee."

Nüwa’s pair of beautiful eyes bent like crescent moons.

Hearing Fuxi’s cough, Nüwa’s pretty face straightened, and she said solemnly: "Now the outsiders have all left, Xiao Mo, tell me what is going on."

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