Chapter 1541: : Open for Lao Tzu

He had no idea that Xu Haotian would recruit his sister, Nuwa.

You know that is a saint!

"Sister, why are you here?"

Fuxi came to Nuwa and asked in surprise.

There is no jealousy as imagined, envy can be complicated. Some are just endless thoughts.

This remark made Nu Wa's heart warm. In this world, my brother missed her most.

"When this war is over, we are reminiscing about the past!"

The warm voice of Empress Nuwa sounded. Let Fuxi nodded heavily.

After a brief meeting between the two, they went into battle again.

At this time, with the arrival of the four powerhouses, the hearts of the Four Saints of Saint Ruins were already tense.

"Damn it! How many powerhouses are there under Emperor Haotian?"

"Oh my god, there's still more to come, why come to help again?"

"How many cards does he have?"

"The four manifested saints, won't there be saints in the back?"

"Don't think any more, do your own thing, don't let the saints down."

"Venerable Xuan Zhan has fallen, who will be next?"

The disciples of Shengxu talked a lot. As the bosses in the universe, their pride was trampled ruthlessly by Xu Haotian in one day.

In front of the Haotian Heavenly Court, the holy ruins shattered, the saint died, and the ordinary disciples, elite disciples, and even the elders fell a lot.

At this moment, a cloud of fear hung over each of them, and they didn't know if they could survive.

boom………

Lei Zhenzi was blasted out again by Wutian Dao Ancestor. At this time, he was covered in blood, and in some places he could even see the bones, but he did not back down, and flew back to the fight without hesitation.

The prisoner also had injuries on his body, but the Wutian Taoist ancestor who was sheltered by this Heavenly Dao had nothing but sweat on his face.

Lei Zhenzi has the strength comparable to the mid-sage realm, and the Prisoner is even more powerful. After fighting for so many hours, even if he is strong, he will be a little panting.

"Why are they so slow? Why aren't they here?"

Although Wutian Daozu had no expression on his face, his heart had become extremely anxious.

He looked back and saw that Lingxiao Jianxian and Panlong Patriarch had completely fallen under the attack of Empress Nuwa's colorful divine stone.

As for Immortal Xueyun, it was even more dangerous at this time. Although she could not die for a while, it was a matter of time.

"Haha, are you scared?"

The prisoner said with a grinning smile.

He was extremely comfortable in this battle. He was trapped in the prison and hadn't had such a hearty battle for a long time.

Wutian Daozu snorted coldly, ignoring the prisoner. He held the wooden sword in his hand and waved it. In an instant, countless sword qi flew in all directions, instantly cutting the prisoner's skin and flying, **** and fleshy. blurry.

Because Lei Zhenzi was knocked out earlier, he didn't have time to come back.

On the other side, the sword immortal Lingxiao and the ancestor of Panlong are extremely miserable.

The power of the five elements released by the colorful **** stone leaves them with no power to parry at all. Often, as soon as their moves are made, Nuwa's colorful sacred stone will force it down.

Let them fight incomparably.

"Open to Lao Tzu!"

At this moment, Wang Mobai's furious voice suddenly sounded from the endless darkness. All the strong under the Manifestation of the Holy Realm were shocked and dizzy, tinnitus endlessly. Even the Manifestation and the Semi-Holy were frightened.

All the Holy Spirit turned their heads and looked. I saw deep in the darkness, a monstrous flame suddenly ignited.