Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate? Chapter 471

As the saints continued to speak up and put forward their ideas.

The face of the Taoist Hongjun, who was in a high position, became darker and darker.

At the same time, there was the Taoist Yuan Zhenjun who was tied up.

He looked at the saints around him with a look of astonishment.

He couldn't tell whether these people were saints or vicious criminals.

Why did they all want to kill him one by one.

They said that they could solve the problem from the root.

Just when the scene was a little chaotic.

Nuwa, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly made a suggestion.

"Teacher, I just have an idea here."

Hongjun raised his eyebrows slightly. Nuwa practiced the way of creation to achieve the fruit of the saint.

She must have her own views on this kind of soul and vitality.

A soft smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said softly.

"Why not tell me about it."

Nuwa pointed to the bulging belly of Taoist Yuan Zhenjun and explained.

"Teacher, look, this saint is obviously poisoned by the Zimu Pill made by Xuandan."

"So that all the magic power in the body is gathered in the abdomen to condense vitality."

"In fact, everyone knows the effect of Zimu Pill. It is impossible to give birth to a child in the true sense."

"But we can make the impossible possible."

"After all, the magic power in the body can be transferred to the abdomen, and the soul memory and personality can also be separated."

Hongjun frowned and carefully thought about the feasibility of Nuwa's plan.

Xuandan looked at Nuwa with a look of astonishment.

Good guy, Zhenyuanzi in the underworld is fake.

And you, my friend, you are the real King of Hell in the world.

Use your own belly and your own magic power to give birth to yourself.

Even if you know that this is the prehistoric world, you can achieve many impossible things.

But buddy, this is really too curious.

Dijiang asked with some doubts.

"But the problem is that his body shouldn't be important, what's important is his soul and memory."

After this, Di Jun, who was not far away, continued to ridicule without hesitation.

"Oh, your old man has finally come to his senses. This time you hit the nail on the head."

"The ancestor witch can also give birth to spiritual intelligence, so terrifying."

Di Jiang's face was completely red.

If Hongjun hadn't stayed here.

He would have punched Di Jun in the face long ago.

He looked at Di Jun with a vicious look and said in a low voice.

"Wait, you wait for me."

"After this matter is over, we will meet behind Zixiao Palace. It's just the two of us. Whoever doesn't go is a grandson."

...

Hongjun really didn't bother to pay attention to Di Jun and Di Jiang.

They have lived for countless tens of thousands of years.

They have achieved the truth and become saints, the supreme supreme being who transcends all things.

They quarrel with each other like two children all day long. No one else can do that.

Nuwa responded directly to Dijiang's question.

"His spirit is very important, but his body is also his own."

"In the final analysis, it is equivalent to a clone, a clone that can replace the original body."

"All memories are passed down, the spirit is a new spirit, and the body is a new body."

"But Daoyuan Zhenjun is still the Daoyuan Zhenjun who was tied up, do you understand?"

Tongtian responded seriously.

"Junior sister, you said it very well, but I really didn't understand it at all."

Nuwa held her forehead helplessly, and was about to continue explaining.

Hongjun spoke directly.

"Don't worry about whether Tongtian can understand it."

"It's better to do it directly, and explore the forces behind Daoyuan Zhenjun."

Nuwa nodded slightly and came to Daoyuan Zhenjun.

A strong law of creation suddenly emerged.

It was instilled into Daoyuan Zhenjun's body in an instant.

However, Nuwa consciously controlled the power of the laws.

So that the power of the laws could not touch the soul at all.

Just send all the vitality to the abdomen.

Daoyuan Zhenjun felt the vitality in his body quickly disappear.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

There was no power to resist at all.

It was exactly the same as the feeling of having his magic power drained away after swallowing the elixir.

Daoyuan Zhenjun stared at Nuwa in horror and shouted.

"You are all demon cultivators, your methods are really despicable and extremely vicious!"

The demon ancestor Luohou, who happened to hear this, was full of confusion.

He stared at Nuwa seriously, and his whole body exuded a strong vitality.

Look at yourself again, the demonic energy is bursting, and others are afraid to avoid it.

Is this kid stupid? How can Nuwa be a demon?

As the vitality faded, Daoyuan Zhenjun couldn't say a word.

His body was reduced to skin and bones.

At the same time, his abdomen was enveloped by emerald green light.

Pressure emerged from the emerald green light ball, emitting waves.

The light soon dissipated, revealing the figure of another Daoyuan Zhenjun.

However, this Daoyuan Zhenjun was wearing a Taoist robe and had a peaceful smile on his face.

The realm of power emanating from his body was no more than that of the Daluo Jinxian.

He looked back at the saint Daoyuan Zhenjun lying on the ground, hanging on with only one breath left.

Daluo Daoyuan Zhenjun saluted respectfully to Nuwa in front of him.

"Wulian Tianzun, thank you for your help, giving me the opportunity to come out into the world."

"Fellow Daoists, please feel free to ask, I will definitely know everything and answer everything."

Xuandan looked at Nuwa with a look of shock.

Good guy, you usually like to have fun the most.

I didn't expect that you can play a role at a critical moment.

Who knew that before Hongjun could speak, Nuwa asked with a gossipy face.

"What does it feel like to be born by a man?"

All Saints: "(ΩДΩ)!!!"

Da Luo Dao Yuan Zhen Jun: "Numb..."

Hong Jun, who came back to his senses, hurriedly spoke.

"Ahem, I need to ask you, what kind of power is behind you, and why do you want to devour other prehistoric worlds?"

After these words came out, Dao Yuan Zhen Jun's face showed a look of reminiscence.

All Saints in Zi Xiao Palace also listened attentively.

After all, it is a matter of life and death for the entire prehistoric world.

No one thought that such an organization would be hidden in such a vast space-time river.

For the hidden power, it is natural to find out.

Dao Yuan Zhen Jun explained.

"The organization behind me is called the Desolation Alliance, and its main purpose is to devour other prehistoric worlds."

The brows of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou suddenly frowned.

He murmured with a puzzled look on his face.

"The Desolation Alliance still regards swallowing the primordial waste as its own responsibility."

"Hehe, to put it bluntly, isn't it just to upgrade its own primordial waste so that more people can become saints and break through the realm of heaven."

"In fact, it is no different from those primordial wastes that swallow other primordial wastes at will."

Who knows that Yuan Zhenjun shook his head with a solemn look on his face.

"No, the Desolation Alliance knows much more secrets than you think."

"Swallowing the primordial waste is not a simple upgrade, it is more just for... self-protection!"