Nuwa was a female saint of her time, possessing incredibly powerful magical abilities.
She gently raised her finger and dripped a drop of crystal-clear blood into the red embroidered ball.
This drop of blood essence contained the boundless vitality and immense primordial spirit power of the Goddess Nuwa. When it merged into the red embroidered ball, the power of the red embroidered ball instantly increased several times over.
The red hydrangea instantly became even more dazzling, exuding a breathtaking aura.
At the same time, Laozi also demonstrated his extraordinary abilities.
He raised his hand and pointed, and one end of the white jade bridge suddenly rose up, wrapped in a ball of light, and rolled back, pressing down on Hu Le with overwhelming force.
This attack was like Mount Tai pressing down, carrying boundless power, seemingly intent on completely suppressing Hu Le.
However, Hu Le was no ordinary person. With a flick of his hand, he shot out a beam of innate Yin-Yang divine light, which blocked the other end of the golden bridge that was being suppressed.
But Laozi's attack did not stop there. He raised his hand and pointed, and the golden bridge twisted violently, annihilating the divine light.
With a change of heart, he pressed down on the other side of the golden bridge again, continuing his attempt to freeze Hu Le.
However, how could Hu Le be so easily bound by the Tai Chi diagram?
The Primordial Bell above his head swayed slightly, immediately shooting out a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi that intertwined with the other side of the Jade Bridge.
At this moment, the spiritual treasures offered by the other saints arrived above Hu Le's head.
These magical treasures are all the most powerful magical artifacts in the world, possessing earth-shattering power.
However, when faced with these powerful spiritual treasures, the Hongmeng Bell spun rapidly and automatically flew out from the auspicious clouds, colliding with the spiritual treasures.
With a deafening roar, it seemed as if the entire universe trembled.
Chaos shattered, and all things returned to nothingness.
In this fierce collision, the Hongmeng Bell trembled violently, but it did not suffer much damage.
Conversely, the red embroidered ball and the blessed pestle could not withstand the powerful impact and immediately flew back.
Then, the Hongmeng Bell collided with the Seven Treasures Tree.
The Seven Treasures Tree in the palm of the Sage Zhunti suddenly slipped from his grasp and flew away.
"You are all the same in the end!"
Hu Le glided forward on the golden bridge at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Nuwa's side.
Just then, the goddess Nuwa retrieved the red embroidered ball and before she could react, she saw a bamboo staff sweep down on her head.
Nuwa's expression changed, and a long whip suddenly appeared in her hand. She quickly took a step back, and at the same time, with a flick of her wrist, the long whip coiled towards the bamboo staff like a serpent.
Bang!
The two magical artifacts collided instantly, producing a dull sound.
Nuwa swayed suddenly, a look of pain on her face, and the long whip in her hand suddenly lost its power and fell limply to the ground.
However, Hu Le's offensive did not stop. He continued to point his bamboo staff at Nuwa, striking her right shoulder accurately.
Nuwa let out a muffled groan, her body trembling involuntarily, and she stumbled and fell off the golden bridge.
She quickly circulated her magic power, trying to stop herself, but found that she was suppressed by the powerful Primordial Chaos Dao.
After she finally managed to steady herself, she immediately endured the pain in her shoulder and looked up at the Golden Bridge.
Hu Le had already moved closer to the Sage Zhunti.
Saint Zhunti was clearly not expecting Hu Le to rush over so quickly, and for a moment he was caught off guard and flustered.
He wanted to recall the Seven Treasures Tree, but it was too late.
Hu Le swung his bamboo staff out suddenly, with a fierce momentum, and slashed hard at the Sage Zhunti.
Saint Zhunti's expression changed. Knowing that he could not take the attack head-on, he had no choice but to summon his newly formed golden body.
The golden Dharma image jumped down from the auspicious cloud above his head, waving its arms and wielding various magical weapons to engulf Hu Le and beat him wildly.
Hu Le sneered, and the bamboo staff in his hand suddenly transformed into countless staff shadows, colliding with those magical artifacts and producing a series of crisp sounds.
However, the next moment, a melodious bell rang out.
The Hongmeng Bell slowly rose from above Hu Le's head, emitting a dazzling light.
With a thought from Hu Le, the Hongmeng Bell transformed into a purple stream of light and shot towards the golden Dharma image.
The golden body of the Dharma form sensed the threat of the Primordial Bell and hurriedly brandished various magical artifacts to defend itself.
However, the power of the Primordial Bell was too great, and it broke through the defense of the golden body in an instant.
With a loud "bang," the golden Dharma image flew backward and turned into countless fragments.
The Hongmeng Bell, enveloped in a cloud of purple energy, continued to fly forward, eventually crashing into the chest of the Sage Zhunti.
Saint Zhunti cried out in pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
He traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground beneath the golden bridge.
When the goddess Nuwa saw this, she sighed helplessly.
She gazed into the depths of chaos, but did not see the returning figure of Hongjun Daoist. She knew in her heart that he had probably admitted defeat and left, returning to Zixiao Palace.
After a long battle, she had to admit that even if all the saints joined forces, they would find it difficult to defeat this Taoist leader.
Continuing to fight here will only make him lose face.
Therefore, she decided to follow Hongjun's example and admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid losing face.
With a soft sigh, she retrieved her numerous magical treasures, transformed into a beam of light, and sped straight towards the Splendid Heaven.
Just then, the Sage of Reception followed in the footsteps of the Sage of Cundi, and was swept off the Golden Bridge by Hu Le with a staff.
As soon as he regained his footing, the Sage Zhunti hurriedly flew over.
After the two met, they looked at each other and could both sense frustration and retreat in each other's eyes.
"Brother Daoist, since Fellow Daoist Nuwa has already left, let's go too."
Finally, it was the Sage Zhunti who spoke.
At the same time, he flipped his wrist, and a bowl appeared in his hand, which he then casually tossed aside.
The alms bowl flew into the air, rapidly growing larger and transforming into a huge container that absorbed most of the golden fragments scattered throughout the sky.
These fragments were formed from the golden body that Hu Le had previously shattered. As long as they are taken back and refined, they can still be used to repair the Dharma body.
Upon hearing what the Sage Zhunti said, the Sage of Reception sighed and nodded helplessly in agreement, helping the Sage Zhunti collect several fragments of the golden body.
After the two brothers collected all the fragments, they looked up again and glanced at the Golden Bridge.
Upon seeing this, both of them couldn't help but frown slightly.
It turned out that Hu Le was currently beating Laozi.
Although Laozi tried his best, he was always at a disadvantage and could only barely defend himself.
Seeing this, the Sage of Reception and the Sage of Cundi exchanged a glance and both shook their heads.
They naturally understood that the reason why Laozi was so persistent was probably because Hu Le had taken away his Xuanhuang Pagoda.
After all, the Xuanhuang Pagoda is an unparalleled treasure of acquired merit, and losing such a treasure would be a huge loss for anyone.
Lao Tzu, of course, would not give up easily.
He fought to the death, perhaps still hoping to find an opportunity to reclaim the treasure...
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