Beginning Clock-In Emperor

In the seal, Nuwa Yuanshen looked coldly at Xia Chen and the blue sky floating from her body in front of her.

Unexpectedly, Qing Tian was hiding in her soul.

"Blue sky?"

Nuwa primordial spirit looked at Qingtian indifferently, with a ray of thought in his eyes.

She was transformed by the Celestial Clan, like an indifferent Heavenly Dao machine.

Xia Chen glanced at her, ignored her, but turned to Qingtian.

"Go ahead, what's the matter?"

He desperately wants to know the answer now, and there are too many questions in his heart.

What's the matter with the Nuwa Yuanshen in front of you, why does it look exactly like the emperor Wa of Chaos Sea?

At this time, Qingtian's mind incarnation spoke.

He said: "The deity, Nuwa, is at the mercy of fate, and the soul is divided into three points. One of them falls into the hands of the heavenly race, and it is the soul in front of him."

Hearing this, Xia Chen's eyes turned cold, looking at the indifferent Nuwa primordial spirit in front of him, it was obvious that the Celestial Clan had carried out an inhuman transformation on her.

Want to make Nuwa an obedient Heavenly Dao machine.

"The other primordial spirit is in the Nuwa clan, which is now Nuwa. Because the primordial spirit is incomplete and controlled by fate, the entire Nuwa clan cannot escape the control of fate."

Speaking of this, Qingtian paused.

A thought flashed in Xia Chen's mind, as if she understood something.

Sure enough, Qing Tian continued: "As for the last soul, falling into the Chaos Sea, it is the one you knew and rescued from the deity, Emperor Wa."

"Emperor Wa, is one-third of Nuwa's soul, and has a source of Nuwa, which is equivalent to a clone."

Qingtian's words blew into Xia Chen's ears like thunder.

At this moment, he understood all the doubts before.

Knowing some of the strange performance of the emperor Wa, no wonder she always felt that she had something to hide before.

I didn't expect this to be the case.

The emperor Wa is Nuwa.

What competition Nuwa failed, in fact, was deceiving him.

Xia Chen frowned slightly, feeling very puzzled.

Why did Emperor Wa want to conceal this from him and deceive him.

"My deity, do you wonder why she cheated and concealed?"

Qingtian saw the deity's mind and said, "Actually, it is because of destiny, the Celestial Clan, they control part of Nuwa's primordial spirit."

"What the Emperor Wa said and what he did, they are all clear."

Speaking of this, it is already obvious.

The emperor Wa couldn't help himself, and even what he said and did would be known to the heavenly clan and destiny.

It's completely out of absolute control and can't escape.

Hearing this, Xia Chen finally understood the cause and effect, and a wave of nameless anger surged in his heart.

Not against the emperor Wa, but against the anger of the heavenly clan and destiny.

It actually split Nuwa's soul.

As one of the avenue races, Nuwa carries the rules of the avenue and kills the backlash that will inevitably lead to the avenue.

Therefore, the destiny and destiny directly split the Nuwa primordial spirit, and grasping one of them is equivalent to controlling the Nuwa and controlling the entire Nuwa clan.

This is the tragic fate of the Nuwa clan, unable to escape control.

Regardless of whether it is the Celestial Clan or the destiny, they are in charge of the Nuwa clan, and there is no way to resist.

Originally, the Nuwa clan was not so miserable.

But since the Pangu clan disappeared, the Nuwa clan has been miscalculated.

The Pangu tribe’s battle in the Taixu land caused the Great Chaos to lose its deterrence, and the various Dao races were ready to move. Among them, the Celestial tribe and the destiny extended their hands to the Nuwa tribe.

After thinking about this, Xia Chen looked at the indifferent Nuwa primordial spirit in front of him, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"So you endured so much pain."

He sighed slightly, looked at Qingtian and asked, "What are your plans? Do you have any plans?"

"Yes, the deity."

Qing Tian admitted directly.

He opened his mouth and said: "I have a plan to overthrow the Celestial Clan. Don't they like to split others? Well, I will split the Celestial Clan."

"I want to take control of the Celestial Clan, divide the Celestial Clan into two, and completely disrupt the Celestial Clan."

"As for destiny, now the clone of destiny has begun to act."

Qingtian said the own plan, and the plan of the clone of destiny.

As the clones of the deity Xia Chen, they have their own independent personality and naturally have their own plans and strategies.

Now, Qingtian wants to split the Celestial Clan.

Destiny is planning the destiny family, against the old silver coin of destiny.

Xia Chen didn't say a word, quietly listening to Qingtian's plan, and quickly thinking about some of the drawbacks and problems in it.

The first is the Nuwa clan, the problem of the Nuwa clan must be solved.

Taking advantage of the blue sky, the two avatars of destiny are engaged in trouble, attracting the attention of the heavenly clan and destiny.

The deity took the opportunity to solve the crisis of the Nuwa clan, rescued the Nuwa clan, and rescued all the primordial gods that Nuwa was controlled by.

The primordial spirit controlled by the heavens is here, locked in this transformation.

As for the other soul, it is also controlled by fate, and now the system matrix of Order is also fighting Nuwa's idea.

"My deity, you need to deal with it next."

After Qingtian finished speaking, looking at Xia Chen, he reminded: "You must rescue the Nuwa clan, especially Nuwa, which is related to the secrets of the Pangu clan."

"Without Nuwa, the Pangu clan would be in trouble."

"In the land of the emptiness, I have a slight eyebrow, but I am not sure at the moment. I hope that the deity will rescue Nuwa as soon as possible."

After Qingtian finished speaking, his body gradually faded, and a ray of thought was about to dissipate.

Xia Chen nodded and said: "Next, leave it to me, you should be careful, don't get caught."

"Don't worry, my deity, we have a good idea, I'm leaving now."

As soon as Qing Tian finished speaking, his body completely disappeared.

Only Xia Chen was left at the scene, as well as Nuwa, who was locked in front of him by the seal.

Seeing her situation, Xia Chen's heart was full of anger, and if he came to play some more, Nuwa's primordial spirit was completely transformed.

It is impossible to restore it anymore. In this way, the other two Nuwa spirits are bound to be affected, so it is really difficult to restore.

"Heaven, your methods are cruel enough."

Xia Chen snorted coldly, pointing a finger at the center of Nuwa Yuanshen's eyebrows.

I saw a powerful ray of light gathered at my fingertips and penetrated into Nuwa's soul.

With his strongest willpower, he combined with the power of the great avenues of the billions of Chaos Realms to break into Nuwa's primordial spirit.

boom!

"Dare you?"

Nuwa Yuanshen drank coldly, wanted to resist, but was helpless.

It is confined here by the Celestial Clan, and will not be released until the transformation is completed.

And coupled with Xia Chen's powerful banning power, there was no trace of resistance at all, and he could only watch Xia Chen's powerful willpower pouring into the primordial spirit.

Hum!

Nuwa's spirit shook, and his eyes gradually dimmed and became dull.

But Xia Chen closed his eyes tightly, and the whole person's will and mind entered Nuwa's soul.

This is to clean up the celestial power that exists in the Nuwa primordial spirit.

"You are not from the Celestial Clan, who are you?"

In the Nuwa soul, a vague and stalwart phantom emerged, staring indifferently at the incoming Xia Chen will figure.

The two look at each other, and their wills constantly collide.

Looking at the blurry phantom in front of him, he was indifferent and ruthless, looking down at sentient beings high above.

This is the method of the Celestial Clan, who wants to turn Nuwa into a Heavenly Dao puppet with no emotional self.

"The one who killed you."

Xia Chen replied, and the whole person broke out into a surging weather, and his will skyrocketed thousands of times, and he directly shook out that stalwart phantom on the spot.

He unreservedly used his strongest willpower, fusing the origins of the avenues of the hundreds of millions of chaos realms, as if incarnate as a avenue.

Hum!

The atmosphere of the avenue is permeated, and the phantom shadow is trembling, and his face is full of horror and amazement.

"Avenue?"

"you you you..."

The phantom was horrified, as if seeing something extraordinary.

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