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

Chapter 87 Nuwa Fuxi wants to visit Zhoushan (seeking subscription, seeking subscription)

Hearing the loud shouts coming from below, he felt that the merits in his body had increased by nearly 40% in an instant, and his face twitched fiercely.

If it can, it still prefers the title of god-tier, wizard, it is really easy for it to think of it wearing a wizard robe, wearing a hat, and holding a wand in his hand.

“Huh~” He took a deep breath, shook his head, and tried to make myself not think about it. Then, he rolled up two bear paws and put away the Magic power running around him.

With the merits it has accumulated now, if it is all used in cultivation, it will definitely be able to directly break through the barrier of Da Luo, cut off the good corpse, and become the quasi-sage, but…

Rolling unwilling.

It still values ​​merit itself more than strength!

There is merit, and no matter what happens in the future, it will leave a way to retreat. It has strength but no merit. The leaders of the three clans are the best example.

After staying in the air for a while, after adjusting his breath, he immediately fell from the sky and flew back into the mountain.

After today’s events, it understood that it is considered to be famous in the prehistoric world. In the future…I am afraid that it will not be able to see people for at least 100,000 years. The bear who teaches dance, I…Oh!

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At the same time, Heaven Court, in the Demon Master’s Palace.

Kunpeng looked at the direction of Bu Zhoushan, his entire face was expressionless, he felt that he was insulted.

That fat bear turned out to be a wizard!

The two families of Lich have the same name, and they are now the strongest forces in the primordial world. One holds the sky and the other holds the ground. Therefore, the identities of the demon and wizard are naturally equal, but…

Just the bear, is it worthy to sit on an equal footing with me?

Kunpeng really didn’t know what to say.

After drinking a glass of fairy wine for a long time, he sighed and said, “You are all humiliating me!”

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Heaven Court, Yao Chi.

Dijun, who was holding his newly born eldest son Bo Ju, looked at the direction of Bu Zhou Shan, frowning, he didn’t care about dance or words, this external form, he cared about effects.

The psychic dance can restrain the spirit and meet the soul, which is somewhat restrained to their monsters. Originally, the witches have a strong body, and the monsters have primordial spirits, and each has its own strengths. Now, the witches can use this dance to deal with the primordial spirit, although The specific effect is still unknown, but this is not a good thing anyway.

Thinking about it, Di Jun thought for a long time, and finally turned his gaze to the direction of the Yellow River, and muttered: “It seems…it’s time to visit the Fuxi fellow daoist.”

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On the other side, Kunlun Mountain.

Sanqing was sitting together discussing the Tao, and suddenly they were all disturbed by the movement from the direction of Zhoushan. Looking over there, Tongtian said with an awkward expression: “It’s really a lucky bear.”

“This is not luck. It is because of its profound blessings. It has a certain number in the dark, and it has to borrow its hand to make Wu Wu born.” Yuan Shi glanced at Tongtian, who was sitting opposite him, and said lightly.

“Huh, isn’t this still lucky? That bear, except for holding a heavy treasure and being smooth enough, is nothing at all.” Tongtian snorted.

“Nothing is good, and it’s better than the new disciples you recently recruited. Look, except for Duobao, Jin Ling, Zhao Gongming, and San Xiao who have good aptitudes, what are the rest of your disciples? Kunlun Mountain is going to be smoggy.” As he said, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on Yuan Shi’s face.

“You… they and I have a bond of mentoring and apprenticeship.” Tongtian emphasized.

“Yes, as long as all the creatures who come to worship are connected with you as a master and apprentice.”

“Yuanshi, you…”

“Okay, don’t make any noise, I have a headache.” Daddy patted a little lightly, and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian stopped talking, but Tong Tian still stared at Yuan Shi with an unhappy expression, and Yuan Shi, he put away his previous dissatisfaction, his face was plain, and he seemed too lazy to talk to this stupid one. Little Brother argued.

Anyway, don’t give him a chance, otherwise, he will clean up all the rubbish, and a bunch of messy things are also worthy of my three cleansing doors?

ridiculous!

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On the edge of the Yellow River.

“Failed again.” Nuwa, who once again realized that he had failed, dropped the whip in his hand and sighed.

“Don’t be discouraged, take your time, Dao Ancestor said, you will be holy in the future.” Fuxi walked over with a smile on his face and said to Nuwa.

“Brother, don’t comfort me anymore. Look, Kunpeng has created a demon, and the fat bear has created a witch dance, but it is so difficult for me to create a species that can circle my avenue!” Having said that, Nuwa shook his head, feeling that he was a little bit defeated. Originally, he wanted to prove sanctification before the decisive battle of the Lich, so as to prevent the dispute between the two clans and maintain the prehistoric peace. Now it seems that he was really naive at the time.

“What you prove is the Avenue of Sanctification, which is naturally much more difficult than them. How can it be compared?”

“Anyway, I really don’t have a clue right now.” Nuwa opened his hand and the Calabash whip flew back automatically, and then she put it away.

“Since I don’t have a clue, it’s better to go out with me and look around, maybe I can understand it.” Fuxi said.

“Where do you want to go, brother?” Nuwa asked.

“How about Heaven Court?”

“Don’t go.”

“Penglai?”

“Don’t go.”

“Kunlun?”

“Don’t go.”

“Oh, what about Zhou Shan, you haven’t seen Hou Tu and Xuan Ming for a while?” Seeing own proposal was repeatedly rejected by Nuwa, Fuxi shook her head helplessly and chuckled at her.

“Bu Zhoushan…Alright, I just went to take a look at the wizard. Speaking of it, I haven’t seen it since I parted with Houtu. I don’t know if it is still so fat? Haha~” As he said, thinking of the fat black and white figure, Nuwa couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Maybe I get fatter, let’s go, girl.” With that, Fuxi flicked his sleeves, put away his Fuxiqin, and then left with strides.

“Yes, brother.” Nuwa lowered his head to answer Fuxi’s back, and then stepped to follow.

…

Not Zhoushan.

I don’t know that there will be a distinguished guest coming soon. After rolling down from the air, he directly sat on the ground, looking at the hundreds of thousands of witches in front of him, and said: “This psychic dance is almost all these actions. I used Magic power to project it onto the sky. It can last for a day. Go and see for yourself.”

“Yes, wizard.” The wizards of the witch tribe erlang responded to Billowing.

Seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, then he nodded and said, “Good luck.”

“Ahem~” As soon as these words came out, there was a coughing sound behind her, and she turned back quickly and found that it was Hou Tu. She didn’t know when she came behind Own.

“Master Zu Wu.” Gungun called to Hou Tu.

“What’s the matter, Koun, you seem to be in a bad mood, are you still dissatisfied with so many merits?” Hou Tu squatted down, putting his hand on the shoulder and asked it.

“No, I have a lot of merits, I am very satisfied, that is… there really is no free lunch in this world.” Gumping said in a low mood.

“What do you mean?” Hou Tu asked puzzledly.

[Meaning, I was too ashamed to go out to meet people for at least 100,000 years! I, God-tier, God-tier, the first iron-eater in the world, Magic power is powerful and mighty, now the name of dancing has reverberated throughout the entire prehistoric world, and the creatures of all races don’t know how they would think of me? Although I have gained so many merits, it is detrimental to prestige. I said before that it is not rare and prestige, but I…Where can it be really not rare? Ugh! 】

Gungun thought sadly in his heart, and then said to Hou Tu: “It means…”

“Googling, I really can’t see that you are still a bear like this.” Before he finished talking, Houtu suddenly rubbed its head gently, and said to it in a complicated tone.

Rolling: “???”

What kind of bear am I?