Chapter 31 Nuwa's Declaration of War



Chapter 31 Nuwa's Declaration of War

"Zhunti, what is a woman? What does it mean that she cannot be compared with you? Please explain it clearly."

After hearing this, billions of creatures in the ancient world immediately understood.

The Bodhisattva Cundi fell into the trap of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, which really angered the Bodhisattva Nuwa.

Now that Nuwa has spoken, I'm afraid that the good thing will come to the Saint Zhunti.

At this moment, the face of the Bodhisattva Cundi of the Western Religion's Mount Sumeru was extremely dark.

He has fallen into the trap of Master Ran Deng.

But that's the end of it.

But he had no way.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng really had a good plan.

It would embarrass him anyway.

If he didn't refute it.

That would definitely confirm his title as the weakest saint.

If you object out loud.

You will definitely offend a saint.

But now that things have come to this, even if it offends the Saint Nuwa.

We can't fall behind either.

Otherwise, not only would you offend Saint Nuwa.

It also confirmed his reputation as the weakest saint, which was not worth the loss.

So he had no choice but to continue to refute.

"Nuwa, please don't be so unreasonable. Don't you understand what I mean?"

Now, the Saint Zhunti just hopes that Nuwa will give in.

Otherwise things would be really difficult.

After hearing this, Nuwa became even more angry and irritated.

She herself was somewhat annoyed by the human race and the female saint named Sanqi.

Now this Zhunti Saint is picking on the weak and has actually picked on her?

This is intolerable, what else can a gentleman endure?

"How dare you, Zhunti, look down on me like this?"

"I will now issue a challenge. After the Hongmeng Purple Gold List of Magical Weapons is finished, we will have a showdown."

"We must determine who is superior, otherwise you, a barbarian from the West, will not know the methods of Nuwa!"

Upon hearing this, the expression on the face of the Saint Zhunti became even gloomier.

But now that things have come to this, we can only hold on.

"Am I afraid of you?"

When billions of creatures in the ancient world heard about the confrontation between the two saints, they immediately became interested.

The Battle of Saints...

Since several people became saints in ancient times, they have never fought each other again.

Now, Lady Nuwa is about to fight against Saint Zhunti...

Nuwa issued a declaration of war to Zhunti.

And Zhunti also agreed...

This is definitely a sensational event...

Who is higher between the Bodhisattva Cundi and the Goddess Nuwa?

Who is the weakest saint?

Just wait for the magic weapon ranking to end.

Everyone became more and more excited.

In an extremely hidden valley in the vast land.

There is an extremely huge and magnificent palace.

There was a young man in the palace, half leaning and half lying on a woman's long legs, looking very comfortable.

This woman was none other than the strange female saint named Sanqi who had appeared in the ancient world.

At this time, Sanqi was gently massaging the young man's shoulders.

Sanqi's eyes were full of this young man.

The deep obsession in her eyes is enviable.

There was another woman next to the young man.

This woman also possesses a beauty that overwhelms all others.

In fact, she is even more charming than Sanqi, with a beauty that can captivate everyone.

At this moment, the woman was putting the young man's legs on her legs and kneading them gently.

The technique is so gentle that it is simply unheard of.

It seemed as if these legs were the best treasure in the world, making her unable to let go.

At this time, Sanqi put her red lips close to the young man's ear, breathing slowly, and asked softly:

"Master, who do you think is stronger between these two?"

However, the young man just dozed off quietly and did not reply.

The woman who was massaging the young man's legs carefully glanced at Sanqi.

"Xiao Qi, the master is tired, please don't disturb the master's rest..."

Sanqi felt a little aggrieved, and her stunning red face pouted slightly:

"Got it, Sister Yaoyao."

As she spoke, she looked towards the sky...

"Sister Yaoyao, look, your magic weapon has appeared..."

Yaoyao smiled slightly, without blinking, her eyes always fixed on the legs in front of her.

…………

At this time, the fan-like magic weapon in the sky had been floating for a long time.

The words of the great Dao finally fell.

"Number 18 on the Magical Weapon Ranking: Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan. This supreme innate treasure. It gathers boundless auspicious clouds from the heavens, contains countless virtues, and integrates nine supreme treasures from the heavens, creating a magical power. It can ward off misfortune and usher in good fortune, turning misfortune into good fortune. It possesses the great power of knowing the past and predicting the future. With virtue, it is immune to all evil. One fan unleashes boundless luck, two fans unleash boundless merit, and three fans grant one direct access to the Primordial Daluo realm. Master: Yaoyao!"

As soon as the information about this fan came out.

"boom………"

The entire world was in an uproar.

The boiling sound was louder than ever before.

Everyone groaned.

This monster is going to be perverted...

He actually possesses such an awesome treasure.

Are you going to let people live?

Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan...

The innate treasure... created by nature...

Three fan strokes can lead one directly to the Hunyuan Daluo...

What does this mean?

Isn’t Hunyuan Daluo the realm of a saint?

Can you become a saint by fanning yourself a few times with this fan?

"Oh my God..."

"When did saints become so worthless?"

"Since the creation of the world, there have only been seven saints in the entire prehistoric world. Now you're telling me that I can become a saint by fanning myself a few times?"

"Why do I feel like this is just bragging?"

"Senior Xiao Erbi...are you still here? Can you tell me if the function of this magic weapon is real?"

"Senior Xiaoerbi? Are you still there?"

"Don't bother Senior Xiao Erbi anymore... If he's not talking, he's not here. Maybe he's gone to take a shit..."

“………”

The power of this magic weapon directly shocked the entire prehistoric world...

After all, that function is really too perverted.

No wonder it can surpass the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the God-killing Spear.

This function is really too scary...

The two tall figures in the Heavenly Palace suddenly stood up after seeing this magic weapon, with an incredible look in their eyes.

For countless years, the two of them have been searching for the opportunity to become saints...

However, nothing was found.

Can you become a saint by waving this Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan a few times?

If it is true, then the opportunity for the two brothers to become saints is right before their eyes.

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at each other.

They can see ambition in each other's eyes.

"This demon... I might as well kill her..."

The two of them have aroused the infinite greed in their hearts.

This person named Yaoyao not only possesses the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus, but also possesses the innate treasure, the Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan...

It's really a great fortune...

………

In the witch clan’s holy land, in the huge Ancestral Witch Hall.

Twelve figures that blocked out the sky and the sun suddenly stood up.

His eyes were fixed on the fan in the sky.

Their witch clan is unable to practice because they lack the original spirit.

Naturally, there is no chance of becoming a saint.

Now, just by waving this fan, you have the opportunity to become a saint.

Then isn’t the time for their witch clan to rise completely coming?

After all twelve of their ancient witches have become saints.

Then he used the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

The demon clan will definitely not be able to stop it.

I guess by then even Daozu Hongjun won't be able to stop it...

In this way, wouldn't this ancient world become the property of their witch clan?

For a moment, all twelve people showed expressions of strong greed.

Deep underground in the west, a figure suddenly flew out from the sea of blood.

It was none other than the Styx Ancestor who was known as the number one saint.

At this moment, he was also staring closely at the fan in the sky.

The whole person was shaking with excitement.

Just now he was secretly delighted in the sea of blood.

Because he has three magic weapons on the list.

They are:

The two swords Yuantu and Abi ranked 40th.

The Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, one of the Five Elements Flags ranked 26th.

The Twelve-Ranked Karma Fire Red Lotus, one of the Four Lotus Platforms ranked 25th.

With such results, how could he not be secretly happy?

After all, he is much better than Zhunti Saint, one of the Six Saints.

Just as he was secretly delighted, a treasure that could make a person a saint appeared on the magic weapon ranking list.

Naturally, he was shocked.

Although he is known as the number one person under the Holy Saint.

But below the saints we are all ants!

Only after becoming a saint can one be free and unrestrained.

It seems that this Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan is the opportunity for him to become a saint?

Just when billions of living beings in the prehistoric world were still in a state of shock.

The purple and gold energies in the sky began to boil again.

The next magic weapon is about to be born...

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