Chapter 1244. Who Is Black Mist [Win Prizes for Answering Questions]

"Could it be..." I don't know what she thought of, but Nuwa's pupils shrank, she was a little shocked, and she was almost speechless.

But in an instant she rejected herself and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What on earth was I thinking? This person cannot be resurrected after death..."

Of course, a complete death cannot be resurrected. Everything must follow the rules, and there can be no violations of the rules.

Donghuang Taiyi can be resurrected because the Chaos Bell retains a ray of his soul, and another ray of soul is attached to Mu Ying's body and can be cultivated for millions of years.

Emperor Jun was rescued by Xi He, and Ksitigarbha also entered reincarnation voluntarily.

For example, ancestors such as Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin, and Minghe Ancestors are really soulless, with no energy left at all, and it is naturally impossible to resurrect.

After recognizing each other, Tongtian stopped pretending. He picked up the talisman and looked at it with great interest: "Xiao Qian, your level of refining the talisman is indeed getting higher and higher. This kind of reverse There are all the talismans of heaven.”

It is difficult to repair the soul, let alone the soul of the saint of heaven.

If he only relied on himself to repair this little bit of damage to his soul, it would probably take hundreds of thousands of years.

"It's not all because of my refining skills." Jun Muqian shrugged, "I guess I got some credit from my predecessors. I didn't figure out the refining method of this talisman myself."

No matter how talented she is, her cultivation age is still here, how can she really completely crush those predecessors who have been practicing cultivation for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years?

"Oh?" Tongtian glanced at Nuwa and smiled, "Then Xiaoqian, you can ask the empress for more advice. Shennong's magic talisman was taught by the empress. Among the saints of heaven, she is the only one who knows the magic talisman."

Jun Muqian nodded: "That's what I meant."

"I also learned it from others." However, Nuwa shook her head and sighed, "I only learned one-tenth of it. I barely learned a little bit of the essence, but it's too far behind."

"But a magic talisman like Little Friend Jun cannot be made even if I have the method to make it."

As soon as these words came out, even Taishang Laojun was surprised: "Who?"

Tongtian also raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Then this talisman is so precious. Wouldn't it be a big loss for me to use it?"

They all knew that Nuwa had a way of refining spiritual talismans, but not everyone could learn this talisman. The Earth Emperor Shen Nong was a special case, but he could not reach the level of Nuwa in the spiritual talismans.

But what Nuwa said now is really shocking. She even learned her magic talisman from others?

So how accomplished should this person be in spiritual talismans?

Nuwa was silent and did not say any more, obviously unwilling to mention it.

Although Jun Muqian was also curious, she didn't ask any more questions. She warned again: "Seventeen, you'd better use it quickly. No matter how precious the magic talisman is, it's not worth your life. You need to help next."

Nuwa's origin has been completely lost, and she obviously has no fighting power. However, this origin cannot be restored by the Hongmeng Restoration Talisman, because she has been in deficit for too long. Unlike the Tongtian Cult Master, the missing soul has not been completely dissipated. She can use the Hongmeng Restoration Talisman. Take it back.

Taishang Laojun is also in the same situation, but it is better than Nuwa.

The number of Tiandao saints is too small, and even with Tiandao saints, nothing can be changed. The destruction of the ancient world is a wake-up call.

Jun Muqian remembered what Rong Qing said to her.

Time can be turned back in the prehistoric era. It was the original Chaos Controller who spent his life that brought the prehistoric era back to more than 140,000 years ago. Therefore, there was no Chaos Controller in the prehistoric era from then on.

This makes it even more shocking.

The Chaos Controller made time go back in time, obviously because "he" did not have the ability to deal with those things, otherwise he could directly eradicate the inner demons and destroy the black mist. In desperation, he could only choose the path of turning back time. Buy some time.

Is it possible that they are both Chaos Controllers, and the Chaos Controllers of the prehistoric times are inferior to her father-in-law and mother-in-law?

Even with the Chaos Controller, Honghuang still lost, but this time, there was no Chaos Controller.

Can they really protect the wilderness just by relying on them?

The more he thought about it, the heavier Jun Muqian's heart sank.

After hearing this, Tongtian sighed: "You think too highly of me. Heavenly Saints are also human beings. What ability can I have? I casually set up a small formation and it was broken, and finally I was imprisoned." Little dark room.”

Taishang Laojun's eyelids twitched at the side, feeling like he was being connoted.

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi gave Tongtian Cult Master a cold look: "That's because you are useless."

"I don't need to be useful." Tongtian raised his long arm, hugged Su Qingli, and curled his lips, "Li'er can just protect me."

Donghuang Taiyi: "..."

Damn it, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He wanted to pick up the Chaos Clock and smash this bastard to death!

Di Jun said thoughtfully: "Do you need me to introduce you?"

His Majesty Donghuang's face turned completely dark: "No need."

"That's just right." Jun Muzhen said, "You all know how to set up formations. Let's compete soon to see if you can set up a formation that is stronger than the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons."

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly and reluctantly accepted it. Vengeance between public and private parties was not his usual approach. He would talk about it later.

"This Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation is even stronger than the current Zhuxian Sword Formation." Tongtian pondered for a moment, "Because the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation can summon Pangu's true form, and with Pangu's axe, Master may not necessarily Can stop it."

Nuwa nodded: "Hongjun cannot compare with Pangu in terms of strength."

Even though Pangu's cultivation of the Avenue of Power does not rank high among the three thousand avenues, he is the only existence in the prehistoric world that can surpass the way of heaven, except for the controller of chaos. Only then can he create the world and conquer the sun, moon and stars.

"Every time the Zhuxian Sword Formation is used, its power will be reduced. Since the beginning of the world, the Zhuxian Sword Formation has been opened four times." Tongtian said again, "If the first and second Zhuxian Sword Formation can be dealt with, Twelve capital gods and demons, tusk, what a pity..."

With a "swish", all eyes fell on the man in black robe.

Luo Hu: "..."

He might as well continue to play dead.

Only then did Jun Muxian remember that they had brought a demon ancestor, and Luo Hu was also a very difficult problem. She had to go back and interrogate him properly.

And for Kong Xuan, Luo Hu and him still had a mortal hatred for killing their mother.

"We'll do our best." Jun Muqian said calmly, "That thing was seriously injured by my father-in-law and won't be able to come out within a few years. We at least still have some time."

But these few years are too little for them.

Nuwa was stunned: "Is he the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Yes." Jun Muqian nodded slightly, "Dad came once, but left again. I think staying too long will attract Wuliangjie's attention."

Nuwa understood and sighed: "Immeasurable calamities... alas."

"So I ask you seniors to tell me how the prehistoric world was destroyed." Jun Muqian looked slightly solemn, "My husband told me some, but because they have been imagining the universe, the information is not detailed enough. I want to know the details. of."

Tongtian glanced at Su Qingli, and the smile on his face faded: "At this time, there is indeed nothing to hide. The secrets have disappeared, and speaking out will not change the cause and effect."

Jun Mu Qian Ming Enlightenment.

The reason why the saints of heaven have not said anything is because they are afraid that it will trigger the secret of heaven, making the result worse and the prehistoric era perishing early.

But now that the prehistoric world is in an extremely chaotic situation, even Fufeng, the Ksitigarbha king, can't predict the future direction.

"The empress was locked up before the Battle of the Gods." Tongtian said lightly, "But before, my eldest brother and I, or Zhunti or Jingyin, didn't know that Nuwa who was in the Nuwa Palace at that time was not the empress at all. ."

Jun Muxian had already expected this.

Shadows are really scary things, even the saints of heaven can't see through them.

"Then my eldest brother disappeared again. Although I was confused, I didn't think about the bad things." Tongtian smiled, "What can happen to the saint of heaven?"

Everyone was silent.

Yes, the saints of Heavenly Dao are all the pinnacle experts in the ancient world. Even if countless calamities come, they can escape unscathed.

"So in the end, the rest of us were caught off guard." Tongtian's eyes turned cold, "Honghuang was almost completely destroyed within seven days, and only me, Zhunti, Jie Yin, and Yuanshi were left. And Duobao and other Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian resisted the enemy."

He paused and said word by word: "Unfortunately, the other party is so powerful that it can be described as terrifying."

Jun Muxian's expression became stern: "What is that black mist? Or should I ask -"

"who is he?"

Question 6: Qingmei has a younger brother and younger sister, what are their names? What's the nickname?