Flood World.

It's strange to say.

A strange phenomenon, out of nowhere.

The demon race ran all over the world, as if it had some purpose.

In the sky and the earth, there seem to be the figures of the demon race.

Some people think that the demon race is looking for treasures.

Some thought that the demon race had some conspiracy.

Some thought that the demon clan was looking for some spiritual root.

Anyway, the speculation about the demon race has become a moving thing now.

"Hey, where do you say the Nuwa Saint is!? After looking for so long, the flood and famine are about to turn over. "

"Yes, I waited for the demon clan to sleep endlessly, but after looking for so long, if there was really a Nuwa saint, it would have been detected by us. "

"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem. "

"I.... , subordinates meet the Demon Emperor. "

Dozens of demon clans knelt on the ground, trembling.

Cold sweat flowed down their bodies, after all, this was the Donghuang Lord of the Demon Clan!

"Hmph, you don't hurry up and look for it, if you can't find it, you don't have to give me back." "

Donghuang Taiyi's cold eyes were like electricity, as if they could intimidate people's souls.

After sending off these few incomplete things, Donghuang Taiyi was a little desperate.

He looked up at the sky and felt a little like crying.

Where is this Nuwa saint?

Mobilized the entire demon clan and turned the flood wilderness upside down, as if she still hadn't found any trace of her.

Do you want to play like this?

In this case, do they still need to start the Lich War?

It is difficult to ask for people, it is as difficult as the heavens of the West!

At this time, Taiyi already regretted it.

Knowing that this was the case, he did not agree to this matter.

Now that the man has not been found, his mentality is about to collapse.

"This emperor doesn't believe that we can't do anything without Nuwa Saint. "

"Bai Ze, you go and tell your eldest brother that when the deadline comes, our demon clan can start a war. The pull of foreign aid, and... Let it be. "

At the end, Taiyi gritted his teeth and let out a long sigh.

"Yes!"

Bai Ze can go to receive the order.

Between heaven and earth, the intention of killing became more and more prominent.

It's like there's something different.

.........

Heavenly realm.

As soon as he arrived, Qianying silently stepped out of the boundary.

With a clear goal, everything is much easier.

And Nuwa went back this time to prepare to check on the Terrans.

The Terrans may have a great connection to her creation.

I believe that there will be something to gain this time.

Flood World.

Nuwa ran directly to the tribe of the Terrans.

At the end of the world, it was not until the majestic giant mountain that Nuwa stopped.

From top to bottom, the view is endless, I see green mountains faint, farmland in patches, apricot blossoms on the hills, and rapeseed fragrance in the flat land.

The houses are like chickens and dogs, there are farmers working, there are children playing, this is the tribe of the Terrans.

I saw that this village is not small, with hundreds of miles in length and hundreds of thousands of people.

The mulberry fields are fertile, the cattle and sheep are flocked, and a personal clan is busy.

And there is also a sign among the Terrans.

Barter.

Although most of the people here are mortals, there are also monks.

There are 100,000 people, and the number of cultivators has reached tens of thousands.

This is a very different scale.

"Senior Brother Lao Tzu's preaching has enabled the Terrans to cultivate the Jindan Avenue. "

"Since I founded the Terrans, I have only sheltered for five hundred years, and nothing has developed since then. "

"I just didn't expect that the ability of the Terrans to reproduce was so strong. "

In Nuwa's perception, in addition to this small tribe, there are also many Terran tribes everywhere.

And at this time, Nuwa suddenly felt a force of faith.

In the ancestral land of the Terrans, it seems that someone is worshipping her.

The figure flicked and immediately appeared in an area.

And there are three people below.

Sui Ren clan, there is Chao clan, Jianyi clan.

This place is very different, densely packed with Terrans, and it is a gathering place for Terrans.

There are plains with flat rivers, rolling hills, and towering mountains.

Houses made of stone tree trunks are densely packed with enemy sides, and the scale is large, full of primitive ancient atmosphere.

And human beings, who were far taller than modern people, wore unknown animal skins on their shoulders, and walked barefoot between stone houses.

Some of them were busy with the trivial matters of life, while others were focusing on cultivating the Golden Pill Dao.

Suddenly, a vision occurred.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Between heaven and earth, drums sounded.

Many Terrans, under the leadership of the three ancestors, are bowing down to the Nuwa saint.

In addition, in the center of countless stone houses, there is a huge temple.

The entire body of the temple is made of gold and jade.

This is the temple of the Terran Holy Land.

It enshrines the Virgin Nuwa of the Terran race, and it is also the residence of the three ancestors of the Terran race.

Many people in the three ancestors of the Terran race began to worship before the statue of Nuwa.

Nuwa created the Terrans, gave life to the Terrans, and was also worshipped as the Virgin by the Terrans.

Above the earth, crawling densely packed Terrans.

"My Terran race was born of Our Lady Nuwa and was able to survive in the floods. "

"By the grace of Our Lady, I must not forget, the descendants of the Terran race, which will never be forgotten." "

No one, with a reverent heart, worshiped the stone statue one by one.

When Nuwa saw this scene, she seemed to have a sense of belonging in her heart.

"God is merciless, immortals are lustless, demons are sexless, ghosts are breathless, and animals are phaseless. "

"Only someone has seven emotions, six desires, and life and death. "

"Such a race has infinite possibilities. "

"Yes, I belong to the Terrans. "

All the people in the Terran territory were surprised and inexplicable, and they all looked into the sky, looking for the source of the sound.

Then, they all saw an incomparably brilliant figure.

Isn't that exactly the person they worship day and night?

Our Lady appeared.

Sure enough!

Their worship of the Virgin will naturally have induction.

"The descendants of the Terran clan obey the order and bow down to Nuwa Niangniang as I do. "

The Flintstone's face was very excited, but he tried his best to cry all his body, forcibly holding back this excitement, and issued the supreme order to reach the Terrans.

"Bye!"

Between heaven and earth, in the endless territory, countless Terrans have a feeling, bowing to the Terranoid Virgin and Nuwa Niangniang.

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