Chapter 79 Encountering the Taiyin Goddess

Chapter 79 Encountering the Taiyin Goddess
With one blow, Fuxi flew backwards trillions of light years away, and on the way, the endless space barrier was shattered.

Fuxi flew back here with a sad face.

When Nuwa looked over, she saw that his hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and there was a streak of scarlet at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, how are you?"

She was anxious and instantly flew in front of Fuxi, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

Fuxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Lingxiao who was like a god in the void, and said: "As he said, just a little move is already my limit!"

This sentence is full of emotion and deep shock.

Nuwa's eyes flashed with panic, and she said, "This is impossible! How can Dong Wanggong be so powerful?"

"Brother, you have reached the fourth level of Quasi-Saint cultivation."

Seeing his sister's face full of disbelief, Fuxi couldn't help but say in a bitter tone: "When he made his move, time stopped, the world was silent, and I couldn't use my magic power."

Hear this.

Nuwa bit her teeth lightly and her breathing became heavier.

But in a moment, she suppressed the fear in her heart, a divine light flashed, and her delicate body rose into the sky.

She stepped on a cloud with her feet, and her eyes looked at Ling Xiao, which were cold and deep.

"You damned thief, you teased me and injured my elder brother. I want you dead!"

With extremely angry voices echoing between heaven and earth, Nuwa's brows were filled with divine light and magic weapons flew out one after another.

Red hydrangea, mountains and rivers, and the Cauldron of Creation...

Numerous magical weapons burst out with brilliant clouds of smoke, sweeping towards Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao was like the Supreme Being under the cover of the Heaven-Deceiving Formation. At this moment, he raised his hand and pointed at the three magic weapons that Nuwa had used to attack him, and said softly, "Fix."

However, it was seen that Nuwa's three magic weapons immediately stayed in the air, shaking one after another, trying to break through the will.

Nuwa was shocked. She tried to recall the magic weapon, but found that it was out of control. Her cheeks turned red and she was filled with shock and anger.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, wandering in the sky, as if he was in an empty space, free and easy.

Just like that, until it stood in front of the three magic weapons.

It seemed that Ling Xiao was about to take away the three magic weapons.

Fuxi's eyes were filled with anxiety. He sat cross-legged in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He stretched out his hands and plucked the lyre placed on his knees.

The power of the piano sound is extremely domineering.

It is like countless divine horses galloping away, with great passion and enthusiasm.

The strings of the zither clanged, and ripples of sword energy rippled out, transforming into a hundred and eight thousand divine swords, which spread from the four directions of heaven and earth, tightly enveloping Ling Xiao.

Nuwa also took advantage of Fuxi's attack and gently raised her slender jade hand, slashing out rays of fairy light.

Facing the joining forces of Fuxi and Nuwa, Ling Xiao's expression remained calm. He did not use any magic weapons. He just stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the two of them and sighed softly.

A sigh that shook the world was heard.

The air was filled with an endless aura of chaos. Above the sky, billions of wisps of immortal light hung, boundless and boundless.

The scene is magnificent and unique in the world.

Nuwa and Fuxi looked at it in shock, only to see the 180,000 divine swords stop, then shatter together, turning into a cloud of dust and dissipating.

Fuxi screamed and flew backwards, the strings of the zither broke, the body of the zither made a loud bang, and turned into a pile of powder.

The fairy light of creation that Nuwa slashed out disappeared into nothingness. She vomited blood and her pretty face turned pale.

The jade hairpin on her head fell off, revealing her long black hair.

Ling Xiao raised his hand, and the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the State, and the Cauldron of Creation, these two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, were immediately collected into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It’s quite rewarding!
"But the red hydrangea cannot be taken away."

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent.

The red hydrangea is a magical treasure that Nuwa will use to certify the heavenly marriage for the people of the ancient world, and it has a great karmic connection with her.

If Ling Xiao took it, it would interfere with the development of the great situation of the prehistoric world. Tian Dao and Hong Jun would definitely use all their abilities to search for Ling Xiao.

In this situation, even though the Heaven-Deceiving Demon Lotus is obscuring the secrets of heaven, one should never be afraid of a thousand things but be prepared for the worst.

Ling Xiao clenched his fists. If he were to be promoted to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he would attain the status of a Great Saint.

If I encounter these spiritual treasures again, I will definitely not be so hesitant.

Now he is at the fifth level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

However, if one practices normally, it would take even 100 million years of hard work to break through to the next level.

It’s not that his foundation is weak, but even if his foundation is strong, it will still require long years of hard work.

Therefore, Ling Xiao was looking forward to how much enlightenment he would gain after deceiving a group of powerful people and being discovered by Dong Wanggong.

Any decision-making at present is based on the strength of one's own strength.

Ling Xiao did not say much to Fuxi and Nuwa. His goal had been achieved by adding two great enemies to Dong Wanggong.

He also collected two top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

It’s time to look for the next big resentment!
Watching Ling Xiao flash away, Nuwa and Fuxi dared not say anything.

As long as they didn't die, it would be a great gain for the brother and sister.

What else can be done?

But he could only swear in his heart that he would kill Dong Wanggong in this lifetime.

The brother and sister returned to the cave and began to practice magic.

Ling Xiao flew towards the Yin Star. He remembered that there were two goddesses on the Yin Star, named Changxi and Xihe.

Like Emperor Jun and Taiyi, they are all innate divine.

We met several times when I was listening to sermons in Zixiao Palace.

I wonder what magic weapons and resources these two sisters have?
But while flying, Ling Xiao heard the voices of two women talking.

"Sister, that Dong Wanggong really deserves to die!"

"We have searched everywhere, but we don't know where this fellow is hiding after injuring Kunpeng Minghe."

"Sister, if you have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, why should we be afraid of Dijun Taiyi?"

"Sister, we need to become stronger! Emperor Jun Taiyi invited us to become his subordinates several times, but we rejected them all."

"What if the two brothers get angry next time?"

The two women sounded very sad when they talked.

Ling Xiao looked up, his Dharma eyes pierced through the ten thousand mile sky and rested on the two fairies.

I knew they were Xihe and Changxi.

I have to say, the name of the goddess is a perfect match.

The two sisters, like Nuwa, are both stunningly beautiful ladies.

Sister Xihe was wearing a white fairy robe, with her long hair tied up and a delicate face.

That delicate body exudes a dashing temperament, and is simply the model of a queen who is so beautiful that she can captivate the whole country.

But her younger sister Changxi, was wearing a pink skirt, lively and cute, with a look in her eyes. The pair of peach blossom eyes under her long eyelashes seemed to look at everyone with deep affection.

"My two Taoist friends, are you looking for me?"

As Ling Xiao laughed, his voice spread throughout the sky.

Xihe and Changxi looked together, and saw a handsome young man wearing a purple robe, a purple gold crown on his head, a sun mark on his forehead, walking in the sky.

Three feet above his head, there was a primordial purple aura as he walked slowly towards the two sisters.

As his footsteps moved in the void, flowers of blazing yang energy emerged and filled the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Dong Wanggong!"

Chang Xi exclaimed, her peach blossom eyes full of joy, and said, "I didn't expect you to come to our door on your own. Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi quickly, and we sisters will never kill you."

(End of this chapter)