He is a formidable enemy, as difficult as the Great Heavenly Lord.

………

Taisutian, Wa Palace.

On the Bazhen Yunguang bed, the man opened his eyes, and wisps of immortal spiritual consciousness condensed like silver light waves, fell into his eyebrows, and united in the immortal platform, carrying an aura of immortality and immortality.

He was lying down, and the first thing that caught his eye was a beautiful face.

Empress Nuwa is sitting beside the bed, with black hair shawl, pretty face without makeup, her skin is still as radiant as snow, with curved eyebrows, bright autumn eyes, sexy red lips, graceful and dignified.

She lowered her head slightly, touched his forehead with her hand, and said:

"Did you get enough sleep?"

Ren rested his head on her thigh, and could still feel the softness and warmth through a layer of silk. He smiled faintly and said:

"You've been waiting for me like this for a year?"

"Um."

Nuwa nodded, her eyes gentle.

He sat up, stretched out his palm naturally, and touched her face.

Empress Nuwa stood up and took a few steps back, letting his palms gradually fall away. She was lifeless, stretched out her hand to smooth some wrinkles on the white fairy skirt, and said:

"Xiao Yao, it's time for you to go."

Ren smiled faintly, waved his hand, and wisps of green energy wrapped around the Bazhen Yunguang bed, lifted it up, and put it into the storage ring.

He waved to her, turned and left.

"etc."

He walked to the door and heard her soft voice.

Ren turned around, looked at her with a bright smile, and said, "Can't you bear to leave me?"

Empress Nuwa pouted her little mouth, snorted softly, then quickly straightened her expression and said:

"Xiao Yao, be careful. You may be comparable to or even surpass Hunyuan Sage in some aspects, but you have not made a breakthrough in your body and may fall."

"How do you say this? The devil is on the rise?"

"It's not just that simple. In the age of mythology, the Five Immortals' Avenues have been completed, there are still sword immortals, the Shinto fire is cooking oil, Buddhism is also going to flourish, and even the luck of the demon clan is booming... everything is at its peak.

,However, this also means that the reckoning is about to begin."

It is not difficult to understand that things such as prosperity and decline are not difficult to understand. The endurance of the prehistoric world has its limits. The prosperity of the world of cultivation will increase the burden of heaven, thus brewing a catastrophe.

"Can you be more specific?"

"The Demon Ancestor should be out of trouble soon."

"..."

Ren frowned, thoughtfully.

This is not good news. He has thrown all the plans of the Demon Lord to the Tribulation Tribulation Heavenly Lord, but the Demon Ancestor will definitely blame him for this debt.

"when?"

"It's hard to say, but it has been the past few thousand years." Nuwa Empress stared at him with deep eyes, "Yao Jun, my body is in a very special state and I can't help you. You have to prepare early. Fuxi can't stop me.

If you live in the Demon Ancestor, you can only protect yourself."

Demon Ancestor is the best among the saints, very powerful and capable of fighting.

Because his original target was Tiandao Hongjun...

Is Dao Zun VII capable of defeating Demon Ancestor?

Renn felt the pressure, but he was not afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to try. His eyes were blazing, and he grinned and said:

"interesting."

Nuwa was startled, her eyes sparkled, and she reminded her: "Be careful, the enemy may not only be the Demon Ancestor."

"And there are saints?"

"There is something strange going on in the ancient outer land, over the Chaos Sea."

"Invasion from another world?"

"Not necessarily. When an alien invades, Heaven will warn you. It's more like a historical problem left over from the prehistoric times. My body feels the danger."

"..."

Can it make Nuwa's body feel dangerous?

This is no small matter.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Could it be that the catastrophe mentioned in the system mission is related to this?

"Can you take me to see it?"

"No, that's too dangerous. Your strength is not weak. Going to the Sea of ​​Chaos may trigger something in advance."

Ren touched his chin and thought.

"Yao Jun, I know you must have a trump card, but it's better to be careful. If you don't become a saint and don't hold the power of heaven, you will not be immortal after all. Even if you are as powerful as Pangu, you will almost die completely because of the creation of the sky." Nuwa reminded.

.

Renn nodded solemnly, indicating that he had listened.

It seems that the mythical world of Heaven still has some secrets and dangers lurking.

He walked over, held Nuwa's catkins in his hands, and said:

"My queen seems to care about me very much."

After he won the Tao chess game that time, the relationship between the two had undergone a qualitative change.

After all, we almost got married.

She didn't play rogue, he had already succeeded.

Nuwa's pretty face turned red, she withdrew her palm and turned her back to him.

"It's time for you to go."

She was very conflicted in her heart. She wanted to keep her promise, but because of her identity as the human mother goddess, the ancient goddess, the huge age gap, the generation gap, the reserve of the eldest daughter of the Yellow Flower, the eyes of outsiders... for various reasons, she really didn't have the courage to do so.

I can't make up my mind to get married.

She carries too much baggage, so she cannot dare to love or hate like other goddesses.

Ren smiled, hugged her waist from behind, pressed his face against her fair face, rubbed his ears and temples together, and said:

"Speaking of it, our generational status is indeed very different. I didn't consider it. If you marry me like this, just those rumors can destroy the reputation of your human mother, the Goddess of Mending Heaven.

Give me some time, and I guarantee that when the time comes, even San Qing and Er Shi will not dare to gossip and laugh at you."

Nuwa felt the heat in her ears and the masculine and domineering blood of the holy body. Her pretty face flushed, she pushed him away and said:

"Stop talking and leave quickly."

"Stop bragging. You are just not as good as your superiors but more than your inferiors. Don't be arrogant."

"After you go out, you must not mention the fact that you won me in Daoqi, let alone the fact that I regretted it. I...I, in short, if you dare to make any noise, I can only ban you and use you to fill the demon sea.

Eye-catching."

She gave many warnings in succession.

"wait for me."

Ren just smiled faintly, waved to her, and left gracefully.

Being underestimated.

But she was right, he was not strong enough at this time.

Especially at this time, he is very "weak" because the Taoist clone has disappeared.

………

The vicissitudes of life, the ups and downs of the world, the ruthless time, everything in the past has been buried.

But at this time, there was a person swimming upstream. He was dressed in a green shirt, with a slender figure and radiant light, but with an extremely dark shadow, which was extremely strange.

He is like the ghost of time, going against the highway of time and crossing the long river of time.

Two sacred trees, one large and one small, floated above his head. One was the Jianmu/World Tree, and the other was the tree of the avenue that carried the general outline of "Seven Swords of the Sky". The two sacred trees were covered with green light and entwined with chaos.

, covering up all the secrets of heaven.

None of the saints sensed it, only the mysterious Heavenly Dao noticed this anomaly.

In the chaotic and unknown place, there is no up and down, no front and back, no time. Heaven trembled, manifested Hongjun, and glanced at him.

"I am just a phantom and will not change history."
To be continued...