Hong Huang: I’m An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

"Boom!" Just when Nuwa thought so, suddenly, the wild sky shook violently again, and then a majestic sound rang out.

"I, the beginning of the Yuan dynasty, the Dao is sanctified today, the creation of a religion, the name explains the teaching, and the Pangu flag suppresses the air luck. Interpretation, Mingya, the opportunity to interpret the Dao, and the principles of the heaven! Heavenly Dao Jianzhi, interpreting the teaching— -stand!"

"Om~" The weather fortune of the three talents originally enjoyed by Nuwa was robbed of 50% by interpretation.

Nuwa: "..."

"I, Tongtian, today prove the Dao to be holy, create a religion, name a religion. Cut the heaven and earth a ray of vitality, and find detachment for all living beings! Heavenly Dao mirrors it, cuts the religion-stand!"

"Om~" Of the remaining 50% of the air luck, another 50% of the air luck was intercepted and taken away. Since then, the world has three talents, and Nuwa has only 2.5% of the weather luck and 50% of the three talents left. As for the luck of the three talents, the luck of the three talents is completely gone.

Originally, in order not to completely offend Nuwa, Hou Tu left her with some luck, but just now, the surpassing Heaven’s teaching cuts the sky and the earth has a ray of vitality, and all the remaining little luck that belongs to the land of the three talents is intercepted, so...

"Bastard!" Nuwa was so angry that he stood up from the main seat on the spot and shouted angrily. The entire Great Hall was suddenly enveloped in a terrifying atmosphere.

Sanqing, what a Sanqing, if it weren't for her to get out, she would have to...

Suddenly it occurred to him that he would not be able to beat the three Sages even if he was not locked up. Nuwa closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, but the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

I decided on three talents, but how long was it? The only amount of luck left in my hands is so unreasonable, it is simply unreasonable!

In short, I remembered the matter this time, and you will definitely pay the price for Sanqing in the future. I don't believe you can be so close forever!

"Huh!" Thinking, Nuwa snorted coldly, then waved his hand and sat down again.

...

In Youdu Mountain, Sage's pressure retreated, and he rolled three times in three directions, stood up, and the whole bear fell into embarrassment.

Sanqing has become holy, and it is not very happy or angry about it, but it is really embarrassing!

Because Sanqing and Nuwa were just like when they were sanctified, they announced that they would build a dojo in the chaos, and then all the predestined creatures can come and listen to the preaching.

With their Cultivation Base, the time when the dojo is built will not be too different, and it may even be on the same day. So, where should I go?

It’s not bad to go to Taiqing. It happened to be in Tai Sutian last time that he passed a secret word to himself, asking him to go to Kunlun to meet him in his free time. He had a chance to give himself, but this time was very busy, even I don’t even have to sleep. Where can I make time?

I went to him and listened to the sermon, but I had to forget about it, and see what opportunity he could give himself, and he felt that the sanctuary preaching the holy Dao, the Taiqing Dao should help me the most.

Yuanshi's Tao, the role is centered.

As for the way to cut the sky to the sky, it is undoubtedly the least help to own.

Because Tongtian himself hadn't been able to cut the sky, or else, if he conquered the gods and weighed the robbery, the cut jiao would not be defeated. No matter what the reason, defeat is defeated.

Thinking about it, Gun Gun finally decided, it's god-tier or go to Taiqing...

"Fuck off!" As he was thinking about things, suddenly, standing on the top of Youdu, Hou Tu shouted to it from a long distance away: "The Sanqing has become a holy, the prehistoric has entered the Sage era, and the supervision of witchcraft. It can be increased appropriately!"

Rolling: "..."

They are really superficial sisters!

"Yes." Gungun spit out in his heart, then bowed his head in response.

"Yeah." Hou Tu was satisfied with Gungun's answer. Then, looking at the rest of the ancestor witches, he said to them: "Brothers and sisters, let's start to govern the earth and perform the priesthood!"

"Okay!" All the ancestor witches replied in unison, and then the twelve ancestor witches disappeared together and went to perform their duties.

"Oh, it's really hard work!" Seeing this, he sighed and sighed.

"Brother Gungun, aren't you going?" On the ground, Hou Yi raised his head and shouted to Gungun.

Hearing this question, he rolled to the ground, then with a bang, he landed on the ground with his feet and landed beside Hou Yi, and asked him, "Why are you going?"

"You are the Lingshan Mountain God and Yin & Yang Righteous God, who was proclaimed by the ancestor witch." I don't understand why Gungun asked such a rhetorical question, and Hou Yi said in a daze.

"Oh, since I am a righteous god, then I must have the right to canonize my assistant god, right?" Gungun said.

"It should be, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Rolling out his hand to touch Houyi's thigh, then climbed up to touch his waist, and said to him: "Witch, why don't you understand? The real god-tier is not doing everything by yourself, but If you know that God uses it well, you can rest assured that I will do well what the ancestor witch confessed, and will not make the ancestral witch angry."

"you think……"

"You finally understand."

"What do you want to do?"

Rolling: "..."

Yes, you still don't understand.

"Ha~" Gungun couldn't help rolling his eyes at Houyi and yawning. Finally, he found a spiritual fruit from him, climbed down again, wiped it with the bear's paw, and took a bite. Then, he said to him: "Da Wu, you will understand later, I have also left, I'm so sleepy lately, find a place to sleep."

After speaking, the big fat bear ate the spirit fruit and turned and flew away.

"??" Looking at the back of Kuokun's departure, Hou Yi looked dumbfounded. After a while, he finally figured out, Brother Kuunkun...It is to use the canonization of the deputy god, and all the work that originally belonged to the owner. Give it out.

It's... smart and lazy, no wonder it was willing to take charge of Jiushan before, and it had this idea from the beginning of the relationship. In this way, I think I can also ask the ancestor witch for a mountain god or a righteous god.

Thinking, Hou Yi hesitated for a moment, but didn’t go. Forget it, if you have time, you’d better grow flowers, feed rabbits, or pull down your bow. It’s a bear-like practice like Brother Gungun. Can't do it!

...

"Yawn!" Lie on his side on the cloud, flying in the North Sea, biting the spirit fruit, thinking about which fairy god to choose as his deputy. Suddenly, Gungun couldn't help but sneezed, um, this Beihaiyin wind blew, and he caught a cold. It was really terrible...A ghost, who was talking about me behind my back?

"Roar!" Just about to pinch and calculate, suddenly, a dragon flew towards the east, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the rolling front, and his body flashed into a handsome young man in purple armor. It's Ao Yue.

"Gugun fellow daoist, congratulations on your being granted the title of the earth god." Ao Yue said to Gugun.

He took a bite of the remaining spirit fruit, chewed it, swallowed the flesh, and then stood up from the cloud with difficulty, gave Ao Yue a bow, and said, "Nothing to congratulate you. It’s my own god, and I don’t have much sense of accomplishment."

"Fellow daoist, it was not easy to say clearly in the chaos last time. I want to ask fellow daoist about something." Ao Yue didn't say much about the position of God, and instead said to Gungun.

"Yeah, ha~ you tell me." Gungun said to Ao Yue casually, and couldn't help but yawned during the period. For more than a hundred years, God-tier hasn't slept at all. Now it's really sleepy. .

"I want to ask about the five mighty salvation in the future, fellow daoist, how did you get..."

"Boom!" Ao Yue hadn't finished speaking. Suddenly, there was a drumbeat from the east. This drumbeat... is the battle drum of Heaven Court.

"That's bad!" Ao Yue's pupils shrank upon hearing the sound, and hurriedly looked back at Dongfang and said.

And Gumball, hearing the drum sound, the sleepiness faded a little, Yaozu is...who is he going to beat?

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