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Chapter 39: Fei Peng Reproduction and Accompaniment Music(1/2)

In Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun looked at the five saints who remained in the prehistoric world, and had his own thoughts in his heart. Perhaps it would be good if Miss Nuwa stayed in another world for a while for some time.

And his chat group "Time Disconnection Technique" is already preparing, so let's take action quickly.

......

In the live video,

"Yes, I am Chonglou." Even though the other party's momentum was a bit special, Chonglou still answered frankly.

He was wearing a black robe, with red hair, a strange red mark on his eyebrows, and a little black lips, making people know at a glance that it was definitely not a sacred thing.

What you can feel in him is a domineering pressure from a strong man, but if you are familiar with him, you will understand that although he is warlike and willful, he will do his best to speak and is open and awe-inspiring.

And he is the supreme god of the Demon Realm, an immortal demon god, possessing the supreme power of the Demon Realm, and even a magic honorary building who is good at the power of space.

At this moment, Chonglou looked at Nuwa. This woman was really beautiful. Although he didn't pay much attention to the definition of beauty, he also knew that the other party was even more beautiful than many goddesses in the divine world.

"You want to fight me?" Chonglou did not rush to take action, but instead asked with a domineering question.

"Your realm is not enough." Nuwa looked at Chonglou and did not take action to kill the other party. She had already known everything about this Demon Lord with insight into the future.

Nuwa suddenly pointed at Jingtian and said, "Let him fight you."

"What?!" Jing Tian, ​​Zi Xuan, and Xue said in surprise.

"Well, I will have a fight with Fei Peng." Chonglou replied boldly, looking at Jing Tian again with a fiery look.

In fact, he had already believed in his heart that the woman in front of him was Nuwa. As an ancient god, although he knew that the other party might be very powerful, he looked at her figure and felt the temperament of "benevolence and great love" and "pleasant all living beings".

He couldn't even feel hostile, just like the woman who was knocked to the ground by him before, he could never have the idea of ​​killing the other person.

"Nuwa? You won't be serious, are you? But I can't beat him." Jing Tian shook his head in disbelief, showing the contrast between his body and Chonglou, and the intention of rushing away from the timidity was already very obvious.

In the chat barrage,

Zeng Xiaoxian: Brother Jingtian, don’t be timid, I will give you a reward if I win. (A little gloating and encouraging expression of watching the fun)

It is said that the world of Love Apartment does not have the TV series "Sword III" and they should be TV series released almost the same period on Blue Star, so they have not been assimilated.

Iron Dan Shenhou: If you are a man, you should stand up and have your own battles, don’t have mother-in-law’s mother. (The elders’ teachings of gentlemen)

Yue Buqun: Too cowardly, it is definitely not a gentleman's style. (shaking his head and sighing his face)

Jingtian: Hey, it turns out that you are not the one who beat him. Do you know how terrifying he is? I don’t have enough of ten Is he beat him. (The voice of shouting loudly)

However, Jing Tian was almost vomiting blood by the sarcastic words in the chat group, but his shouting also caused Chonglou to be incomprehensible.

"What are you talking about? Let's fight quickly." Chonglou said impatiently, and with a "swish~", he took out his two double blades, and the surging demonic energy began to rise from him.

"Hey, you, you... wait, wait for me." Jing Tian was so scared that he stepped back and tried to delay time when he saw Chonglou.

"Niwa, I really can't beat him. Even if you ask me to fight him, I will be beaten to death by him." Jing Tian cried and made the final call for help.

He really can't beat him, it's not that he dares not fight with the other party. Who will be afraid when his strength is similar?

Cowardice and not daring to face the challenge are always because of the unequal strength of both sides. If it is an opponent with similar strength, few people will be afraid.

And the chat barrage kept floating,

Nobita: Everyone, it is wrong to do this! Why do you all bully others? (An angry expression)

At this moment, Nobita looked at Jing Tian’s experience, but was still watched by everyone. No one helped him. He couldn’t help but remember the years when he was bullied by Fat Tiger, and was inspired.

Sword Saint: Facing hardships, you should move forward. (Indifferent fearless voice)

Thanos: (the expression of contempt for cowards)

Luo Tian: (Sneering contempt)

Ying Zheng: A real man should draw out the sword on your back and kill all invading enemies. (Magnificent emperor voice)

Xiaomeng: (The arrogant expression of indifferent and ignorant)

Chang Xi: Don’t be afraid of you if he has no intention of murderousness. (The cute expression of two fingers poking the dimples on both sides)

Shangqing Tongtian: Jingtian, draw the sword.

Yun Yun: I am a man, just draw your sword. (Come on, an encouragement expression)

Zhao Hao: Nuwa is right next to you, are you still afraid of death? Hurry up and take the sword to stab the other party a few swords! (Screaming expression)

Members of the crowd: Draw the sword.+1

Daozu Hongjun: 666... ​​(Amazing face)

In the world of fairy swords,

Nuwa looked at Jing Tian’s request for help, and there was no unnecessary movement on her holy face, but she no longer satisfies her way of developing like this.

She waved the map of mountains, rivers and the country gently towards Jing Tian, ​​which scared Jing Tian, ​​thinking that she would be "silenced".

"Boom~" Jing Tian, ​​who was hiding, suddenly felt a wonderful breath entering his body, as if he had broken through some original forbidden in his body.

"Hulong~" The spiritual energy of the entire Fengdu Ghost City began to riot, forming a strange phenomenon in the world, and as a large amount of spiritual energy entered Jingtian's body one after another.

"Ah~" This was a sudden surge of power, making Jing Tian "comfortable!" and yelled.

"Okay." Chonglou didn't stop seeing this vision, but instead praised it.

"Caiya, you, are you... okay?" Xue Jian wanted to go over, but was pulled by Zi Xuan.

"Don't go there first, his strength is rising." Zixuan explained weakly, but when she saw this scene, she felt a little relieved of her original worries.

Inside the chat barrage,

Zhao Hao: 666... ​​Upgraded, envious. (Envy expression)

Zeng Xiaoxian: This guy has reached the maximum level of ammonia at once. (Tears thrust)

Hongmeng: In my world, I can also elevate an ordinary thing to the realm of the Heavenly Lord. (Silly Smiling Face)

Chang Xi: Sister Nuwa is just activateing his original power. (A very sure expression)

Yuqing Yuanshi: (nodding expression)

Shangqing Tongtian: That's exactly what it is. (very confirmatory expression)

Taiqing Laozi: Yes.

Daozu Hongjun: (the expression of thinking)

Nobita: So awesome. (Suddenly stunned expression)

The time for gathering energy passes quickly. This is not a temporary recovery, but a real recovery.

Moreover, even Jing Tian's eyes changed with the change, and it seemed that he had remembered something.

"Feepeng." Seeing Jing Tian's "transformation" complete, Chonglou shouted at him.

"Demon Respect Tower." Jing Tian actually looked at Chonglou without any retreat this time, then turned around and looked at Nuwa and said, "Niwa Niangniang."

"Don't thank me." A cold voice showed the insignificance of doing all this. After saying that, Nuwa waved the map of mountains, rivers and the country again, and a silver-white magic sword and a bright silver armor appeared in the cracks in the space.

After the armor and the divine sword appeared, with Nuwa's eyes, they flew directly to Jingtian. The armor instantly added, and the divine sword also fell into Jingtian's hands.

It is a magic sword with a green hilt and a silver blade, with powerful spiritual power attached to it, and it also emits a breath that shocks the demon clan.

This is the Demon-Suppressing Sword. It was made by the Emperor Fuxi, one of the three ancient emperors, who took the soul of the god of gods and springs, and fused with the meteorite god iron. It is the sword of the righteous path.

"Empress?" Jingtian looked at Nuwa in confusion, but soon said with certainty: "Thank you, Nuwa, but Jingtian doesn't need it anymore. It's enough to have this magic sword."

Jing Tian pulled out the magic sword on his back and signaled to Nuwa. From his tone, he could tell that he was still Jing Tian.

"Well." Nuwa just nodded, with a hint of recognition in a very obscure way. The other party used to be like her brother, protecting her sister.

So Nuwa pointed to the Demon-Suppressing Sword again, and the Demon-Suppressing Sword turned into a stream of light at an incredible speed and flew into the purple demon sword. Then the Demon-Sad had seemed to be crossed with a layer of silver light, which seemed even more dazzling.

And its light also became balanced between good and evil, and even the hilt of the sword turned into a jasper color containing the breath of life.

"Fight." Nuwa took a few steps back and looked at it very seriously, not thinking that this was a "ant" level battle.

With a premonition that the upcoming battle would attract attention, the saint's Taoist rhyme began to appear, hiding her breath.

She never feared the will of the world, but she also guessed some of her teacher's ideas and would not let her do some things.

Of course, they don’t even look down on the small world and the most ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal in the prehistoric world.

The Taoist ancestor Hongjun has never been in line with the will of the prehistoric world. He is in line with the laws of heaven and the laws of the three thousand great ways, and naturally takes the matter of swallowing and encapsulating the laws of other worlds.

Hearing Nuwa's words, Jingtian did not rush to take action. He first said to Xue Jian: "Pig Woman, take your sister-in-law back a little and go to Nuwa's side."

"Well, be careful." Xue Jian nodded cautiously, and did not even mock him again.

After Xue Jian retreated, Jing Tian held the magic sword and shouted: "Come on, Chonglou!"

"Okay." The moment Chonglou replied, he rushed up with his double blades, and the wings behind him also spread out.

"Boom~" With just one collision, blood-red energy and clear light scattered, causing the entire palace to shake continuously.

"Haha, please feel good." The Demon Revenge Lou smiled happily, but this kind of collision that had not been seen in the long years made him feel refreshed.

"Red-haired monster, let's go out to fight, and it will collapse when fighting here." Jing Tian also showed a hint of excitement on his face, but he still suggested rationally.
To be continued...
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