Chapter 139 Fellow Daoist Xuanming, how do you want to die?
Zhu Jiuyin boasted that he was one of the oldest immortals in the ancient world.

His two favorite things are sleeping and reasoning.

Logically speaking, there is no problem for the three gods to join forces to deal with Nuwa.

He Zhu Jiuyin blocked time and space, cutting off the past and the future, leaving Nuwa with nowhere to escape and no help, and the Kunlun Mirror could not be used.

This is the authority bestowed upon him by heaven and earth, which even a saint would find difficult to disobey.

Xuanming is the lord of the underworld. Wherever he passes is the underworld. At the same time, he can easily divide the boundary between yin and yang.

With this power, he dragged Nuwa into the underworld and forced her to use the Red Hydrangea to help Bai Yujing resist the Weak Water, thus destroying one of her great strengths.

At this point, the Kunlun Mirror was scrapped, the Red Hydrangea Ball could not be used, and Nuwa no longer had any innate treasures.

Logically speaking, the innate magic weapon represents a part of the authority of heaven and earth, just like Zhulong controls the river of time, the ability of Hong Xiuqiu is to control the fate of life and death.

Without the red hydrangea, Nuwa was left with only her own magic power and strong body.

They have magical powers, they have physical bodies, and they even have the authority over heaven and earth.

Logically, Nuwa would be rolled and flattened by them.

As long as Hou Tu moved Mount Buzhou, she could suppress Nuwa in the underworld.

The endless deathly energy in the Yellow Spring will slowly consume Nuwa's body.

They don't even need to know how to make a move.

But what about the Buzhou Mountain that Nuwa is smashing down in front of us?

Everything went smoothly, except for the last step, when something went wrong.

The Buzhou Mountain summoned by Hou Tu not only failed to suppress Nuwa, but even became a help to Nuwa.

Buzhou Mountain.

It was also one of the places where he once resided, and he had slept there for hundreds of thousands of years.

It seemed so ridiculous that Nuwa unreasonably smashed Mount Buzhou towards him.

He felt that he woke up too suddenly this time and was not fully awake and was still in a dream.

Otherwise, why would he be easily bewitched by Xuanming and help him deal with Saint Nuwa.

Even though he felt regretful, he knew it was useless to reason with Nuwa at this moment.

The truth in his mind was difficult to convince Nuwa and the half of Mount Buzhou in Nuwa's hand.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

Previously, in order to prevent Nuwa from using the Kunlun Mirror, he completely sealed off this space and time, which made his greatest magical power useless. This was a method of hurting the enemy by 800 and hurting himself by 1,000. It would take some time for him to undo it.

If he cannot escape into the long river of time and space, his combat power will be even worse than that of an ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Zhu Jiuyin opened and closed his eyes, revealing his divine power. His eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and his aura performed the four seasons.

This move had no effect.

Instead, it gave Nuwa more strength in her hands.

Nuwa said excitedly: "You still dare to resist!"

He suddenly put more strength in his hands.

The half of Mount Buzhou shattered the endless Yin gods along the way, and rubbed against the Yin energy of the underworld. Under the agitation of spiritual power, it gradually generated high temperature, and it couldn't help but ignite fire, turning into a pillar of fire that reached the sky and the earth, and was held in the hand of Nuwa.

The fire was blazing.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at the half of the pillar of heaven that was getting closer and closer with a look of horror.

Wherever it passed, countless underworld gods were turned into dust. As the Heavenly Pillar swept across, large tracts of empty land were left in the underworld. The underworld that Xuanming was so proud of turned into nothingness at this moment.

The end of his offensive was his body now lying across the sky.

The huge Buzhou Mountain was invincible in Nuwa's hands, destroying everything in its path, showing its might that spanned the underworld, and he had nowhere to hide.

The next moment, Zhu Jiuyin’s roar resounded throughout the underworld.

The crimson sky suddenly shrank, and a crimson pillar of fire pierced through the sky and then slid through it.

Endless divine blood gushed out and spilled into the underworld.

What landed next was the snake's body segment by segment.

Originally, Zhu Jiuyin's body was hovering above the underworld, with its body entangled and stacked, evolving into a scarlet red sky.

Therefore, under Nuwa's heavy blow, his body was also cut into pieces.

Some are long, some are short.

Zhu Jiuyin's head and a piece of his body fell to the ground. He looked painful, and it was too late to regret.

In order to prevent Nuwa from escaping, he trapped himself in a cocoon and gave up his greatest magical power.

He struggled to bury his head into the underworld, hoping to escape.

Suddenly, a huge hand grabbed the remaining body of Zhu Jiuyin, swung it in its hand like a red fan, and then slammed it fiercely into the underworld.

The next moment, a huge snake tail suddenly slapped him and knocked him deep into the underworld.

"What kind of path are you following? How can you be so powerful?!"

Zhu Jiuyin asked in disbelief.

To be in harmony with the Dao means that one will gain some of the authority of heaven and earth.

Nuwa is so powerful that it is beyond imagination. There is only one possibility, that is, the path that Nuwa is on is very powerful.

"How dare a summer insect talk about ice! I'll make you lose clearly.

The so-called three thousand great ways of earth, fire, water, wind, heaven, earth and nature are just the basic ways.

Like the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West, they all opened up a certain conceptual avenue.

First, he opened up the great way, then gained the recognition of heaven and earth, and then he aligned himself with the Tao, using his own Tao to carry the Tao of heaven and earth.

The supreme authority of heaven and earth in your eyes is nothing but water in a bottle in my eyes."

"So that's it!"

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly realized that his loss was not unfair.

After Nuwa finished speaking, she coiled up her snake tail and suppressed Zhu Jiuyin under her tail.

All these sudden changes happened very quickly.

In a very short time, Zhu Jiuyin was suppressed by Nuwa without any power to resist.

This is also related to the fact that he sealed off this piece of time and space, limiting most of his own strength.

But Nuwa's terror still made the two great gods Xuanming and Houtu tremble with fear.

There has been a rumor in the ancient times that those below the saints are like ants.

Originally Xuan Ming thought that as a top veteran god in the prehistoric world, even if she was not as good as a saint, she should not be far behind.

During the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, Patriarch Tongtian's sword energy of Zhuxian certainly frightened her and made her realize that she had underestimated the saint, but it did not make her afraid to show up.

For nearly four million years afterwards, she dared only hide in the underworld and manage it, simply because she was afraid that the Three Pure Ones would join forces to attack her.

The reason why these three gods attacked Nuwa this time was because the two saints from the West had secretly informed her, and this was the time when Nuwa was the weakest.

He also said that if we don’t try now, there will never be such a good opportunity again.

This test made her heart ache.

She originally viewed the saint as seeing a leopard through a tube, but now she realized that she was only seeing the sky through a tube.

Xuanming looked back and found that Houtu had disappeared without a trace.

That’s right, Nuwa’s power is so terrifying, if you don’t leave, are you going to be beaten?

She is the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and can freely access any place connected to the Earth.

She wanted to run now, but she couldn't.

Because this is her old nest. If she loses this underworld that she has worked so hard to build, Master Tongtian's Zhuxian Sword will nail her to death in the wild land in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanming, how do you want to die?"

Suddenly, Nuwa looked over and called him "fellow Taoist" affectionately, with undisguised ruthlessness and indifference in her eyes.

In his hands, half of the celestial pillar, Mount Buzhou, had turned back to its original dark appearance. It was bathed in Zhu Jiuyin's divine blood, revealing its extraordinary true appearance.

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