Chapter 1309 Do You Agree?

The Buzhou Mountain Monster Clan was originally a tribe of Nuwa and Fuxi. Before she became a saint, she was protected by her, but she didn't expect Xin Han to slaughter her after she became a saint!

The front foot is sanctified, but the back foot is killed, and there is nothing wrong with being beaten in the face, and the beating is called a fragile child. The saint has no face, so he throws a red hydrangea in a rage.

But the Red Hydrangea made a move, and her hatred was a little flat, and she also regretted it a little. After all, there are no eggs left after the nest is overturned. In her mind, after the opponent dodges this blow, Bu Zhoushan will definitely be unlucky, and the human being she created , will suffer accordingly.

It is really unreasonable to kill human beings because of the creation of human beings or the great merit of heaven and earth, and then kill human beings. It is difficult to explain in front of the teacher. What's more, if it is punished by heaven, it is possible to knock down the holy throne!

While hesitating in his heart, he didn't expect that Xin Han would not dodge or evade, and completely withstood the force of her blow.

Even though Xin Han misfortune was diverted and the remaining power was released in another monster tribe, Nuwa still breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the other party's miserable appearance again, her anger also calmed down a lot.

It's not that she never thought about getting rid of the other party, but the little thief was famously slippery and was not coerced by humans, so she might not want to confront her head-on again.

In addition, she was also worried about Hongjun. After all, Xin Han was a Taoist disciple like herself, and she would become a saint in the future. If she killed him, the teacher would definitely blame him.

So she turned her mind, and came up with such a way of accountability, trying to find a way for herself, and at the same time put Xin Han on the head, as long as he admits his mistake, she will be put on the head by herself because of the loss of face before becoming a saint in the future.

It's a pity that she didn't expect Xin Han's temper to be so strong, not only did he not admit his mistake, but he seemed to speak rudely, even though she didn't know the phrase 'Your uncle! ’ What does it mean, but it is definitely not a good thing to say without knowing it!

At this moment, all races in the prehistoric and desolate are watching, if you don't kill Xin Han, you will really lose face at all.

Nuwa held the 'red hydrangea' and was about to smash it down again. Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun quickly knelt down in front of her: "Sage calm down, for the sake of fellow Daoist Xin and the saint!"

"Go away! I'm in the same family, and I give in again and again. What does he think he is, and he offends the next one. Who gave him the guts to be rude to the sage of heaven!" Yuanzi played out of Wa Palace.

Originally, he didn't intend to take care of Hong Yun's troubles, but now he just blasted him away.

Nuwa's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, and everyone knew that this was a murderous attempt on Xin Han.

Xin Han didn't have the slightest intention of giving in, and said with a sneer, "I am the four disciples of the Taoist ancestor, even if you become a saint, I am also your senior brother, and you are the one who committed the crime!"

Nuwa's pretty eyes were full of killing intent, she stared at Xin Han through the distant space, a hint of ferocity flashed in her eyes, and she was about to strike.

But at this moment, a figure rode the clouds towards Xin Han's place at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on Xin Han's head. He stretched out his hands to block Xin Han behind him, and shouted in the direction of the chaos:

"Nuwa, when I gave up my seat in Zixiao Palace to you, what did you answer me, and why did you go back on your word?"

To the amazement of all those who paid attention to this matter, the visitor not only called the saint by his name, but also asked questions directly.

But when the divine sense saw that person's face, all the powerful people who heard the Tao in Zixiao Palace suddenly realized that it was her, and they all nodded, and only she dared to do so.

Xin Han's body does not know why, but the speed of self-healing can be called tortoise speed, which should be the reason why the magic power of the saint was contained in that blow. At this moment, seeing the person coming, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Iron Fan, what are you doing here, what do I want you to do for mercy?" , go back quickly!"

The person who came was the iron fan, but not the main body. Her main body was cultivating hard in Huaguoshan blessed land, and she would not be able to get out without Xin Han leading the dragon vein formation.

Xin Han gave her the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover before the iron fan retreated to kill the corpse, and asked her to entrust her obsession.

Because when the iron fan beheaded the good corpses, he used the top-level innate spiritual treasure "Banana Fan" to behead the corpses, so Xin Han asked him to use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover to behead the two corpses. The fire took advantage of the wind,

Its power is even more powerful, after the corpse is cut, the mana of the two corpses will complement each other, making them even more powerful.

The one who came here is the two corpses cut out by the iron fan with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. A few days ago, this evil corpse was cloned out of the island to practice. It was originally in a "earth core fire vein" in the extreme south of the prehistoric, absorbing the essence of the earth fire , suddenly felt a huge shock, but felt that something happened to Xin Han.

Then there is the wrath of Nuwa, who changed the color of the world, and the saint is held accountable.

The iron fan body and the good corpse couldn't get out of Huaguo Mountain, only the Evil Thought clone desperately rushed to Xinhan, but the flood was too great, even if she had a quasi-sage practice to cut off the two corpses, she didn't arrive until then.

Seeing Xin Han's miserable state, Iron Fan had tears in his eyes. Hearing what Xin Han said, he shouted heartbreakingly: "I don't care about you. I will fight with my life whoever dares to hurt you!"

Xin Han's nose felt a little sore for a moment, he opened his mouth for a long time but didn't know what to say, and turned into a soft sigh, secretly urging the Nine Turns Mysterious Art with all his strength, wanting to recover quickly, so as to save the iron fan, the evil clone, from being in danger.

When Nuwa saw Iron Fan, she turned pale several times, and said softly in Wa Palace: "Sister Iron Fan, you should know that he came to provoke me, how can a sage of heaven tolerate humiliation!"

Iron Fan said angrily: "Don't call me younger sister. From now on, you and I will have no ties. I just ask you if you are willing to let go of what happened today. If you insist on embarrassing my husband, you can kill me too!"

Nu Wa gritted her silver teeth: "Are you threatening me with kindness?"

After Nuwa became a saint, she realized the way of heaven, and knew that no matter what, that seat was her own, and her own sanctification was a matter destined by the Dao, but other people didn't know it. Chance to be holy.

Now she has developed the intention of killing Xin Han, and the other party used the dispensable kindness at the beginning to threaten her to let the thief go, if she killed him, she would ignore Zi Xiao's love for giving up her seat back then, if she didn't kill the saint, what face would it be? However, the iron fan put her in a dilemma, how could it not make her angry.

Suddenly, there were bursts of prayers from the foot of Buzhou Mountain, thousands of people were praying for God to bless Xin Han for safety.

"The mother who made me, the father who protects me, please God bless my holy father..."

Although there are only a few thousand people in the human race, it is insignificant, but this sincere heart has moved the world, and the voice even spread to the prehistoric world!

Nuwa's face was even hotter and uncomfortable. She created the human race, but the human race prayed to God to bless the person she must kill, and even gave Xin Han the name of a holy father, which made her feel unspeakable irony.

To her surprise, following the prayers of the human race, a huge virtuous golden light broke through the chaos and fell directly on Xin Han's body, instantly expelling the saint's mana, and his injuries were recovering visibly with the naked eye.

This is the heaven's feeling that Xin Han kept the incense of the human race unceasingly, and the merits and virtues descended, although far inferior to the merits of creating human beings, are still considerable.

The most unexpected thing for Nu Wa is that the strong man headed by thousands of people who once asked Xin Han what self-improvement is, actually produced an energy that had never appeared in the prehistoric.

This energy was also sensed by the heavens, and it sent down merits, directly ignoring the distance of time and space, breaking through the space and directly melting into Xin Han's body.

This is the first power of faith in the prehistoric world after the opening of the sky. It has never been seen before, but it is produced when human beings pray, and it is incorporated into Xin Han's body.

This is also the reason why God sent down merit again, because Xin Han gave human beings faith and awe!

Immediately afterwards, thousands of human races more or less produced the power of faith, condensed together, and continuously merged into his body across space. Xin Han's aura also rose steadily with the recovery of his physical body.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Nuwa's eyes. The thing that was like an ant actually made her feel terrified. No matter what, this thief can't stay anymore. I would rather be blamed by the teacher, and be regarded as ruthless by the prehistoric people. I would rather kill the iron fan together. Kill it too!

As the saying goes, there is no book without a coincidence. Originally, Xin Han went to death to offend the saint, and it has become a mortal situation. Even if he recovers, he will not be able to withstand the means of the saint. Moreover, he found that the surrounding void is locked by the divine mind of the Nuwa saint, and he cannot use the power of time and space at all. .

But at this time, the Taishang Laojun who was in Shouyang Mountain paid close attention to the discovery of the matter the whole time. Seeing Xin Han protecting human beings and receiving the innate merits bestowed by the Dao of Heaven suddenly touched a certain nerve in him. Most of the primordial purple energy merged in an instant.

The old gentleman took a step and had already reached the top of Shouyang Mountain, and said in a loud voice: "I am a disciple of Hongjun Daozu, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and become Pangu's authentic sect. Suppress people and teach luck!"

As soon as these words were finished, the heaven and the earth shook, and the boundless merits fell from the chaos. The old gentleman cut himself out instantly, and the three corpses returned to the origin and returned to his own body. Achieving the position of saint.

In the prehistoric times, the purple energy came from the east for thirty thousand miles, and the spiritual energy was like rain of golden flowers. All living beings kowtowed and congratulated the saint on his birth.

After the Laojun became a saint, he didn't open up Chaos to the scene, but turned towards the Wa Palace and said: "Junior Nuwa, the old Taoist thinks what Junior Brother Xin Han said is right, you are sanctified, and you are also our junior sister. I don't know what you mean." how?"

Inspired by the Laojun's sanctification, Tianzun Yuanshi of Kunlun Mountain suddenly said: "I am the second disciple of Hongjun Daozu. Take the meaning of clarifying the way of heaven."

After Yuan Shi finished speaking about the same merits of the heavenly general, he merged with the purple energy and became a saint immediately, and then he also sent out the pressure of a saint and said to Nuwa: "Brother's words are correct, can you accept it?"

Jinaodao Tongtian suddenly smiled, and rumors spread throughout the world: "I am the third disciple of Hongjun Daozu's sect. I was transformed by Pangu's great god Yuanshen and became Pangu's authentic sect. Today, I also set up a sect, intercepting a ray of heaven's secrets, and calling it "Jiaojiao", so as to educate all living beings! "

After Tongtian finished speaking, he immediately became a saint, and he was more direct. He directly showed the four swords of Zhuxian, looked up to the sky and asked with a long smile, "Do you accept it?"

The reason why Sanqing stood up for Xin Han was mainly because Laojun realized the way of becoming a saint from this matter, and Sanqing benefited in disguise, so he spoke out for him, which is also considered to understand the cause and effect.

"..." Nuwa was stunned for a while, thinking that your knives were shining, and asked me if I would accept it, she snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, and directly led the Wohuang Palace into chaos.

Although he didn't reply, but facing Sanqing sage, he was subdued.

But she, a saint, felt that the matter was over, and Xin Han was still aggrieved. This guy has always been someone who bites him, and he has to tear off a piece of meat from the other party.

Xin Han's aura continued to increase, and when it reached the peak before he was injured, his aura was still rising, and suddenly he seemed to have stepped into another realm, the earth shook, and everyone was shocked.

The grandeur of this momentum, although not the power of a saint, is also extremely frightening. In an instant, all eyes fell on Xin Han again!