Chapter 984: Fu Xi Dies: The Holy Master Dies
"Kongtong Seal, the Humane Pen, Dinghaizhu, and your strongest blow, Terran Holy Master, you really look up to me!"
Looking at Chu Yang, who was attacking, Fu Xi lowered his head, like a jade hand, stroked the strings, and played a song of sigh and helplessness.
Jumping notes, forming a protective barrier.
480 million pieces, around the body.
"You can't stop this blow!"
Chu Yang roared, and the attack came.
"I can't stop it, but I'm not so easy to kill, after all, I have a good sister!"
Fu Xi smiled lightly all his life, and his eyes flowed with tenderness.
From the center of his eyebrows, a golden spell erupted, merging into the guardian barrier.
"This is a spell drawn by the saint himself, integrated with her strongest guardian path!" Fu Xi muttered and sighed again: "I'm still not strong enough! I still remember the time, when I was a good brother......!"
The last murmur, with a similar whisper.
Thundered!
The three spirit treasures landed, causing the guardian barrier to ripple violently, but it was not broken.
Tian Yuan struck a blow, but only opened a small hole slightly, and it was completely blocked.
Bang......!
Fu Xi struck a blow and blasted Chu Yang away.
"With a saint to rely on, sure enough, you are the most difficult to kill!"
Chu Yang stopped, and his breath began to drop.
"At my level, who doesn't have the means to save their lives?" Fu Xi said, "Your secret technique, it's already time, right?" I have always thought that the power that can make the early stage of the quasi-saint skyrocket to the late stage of the quasi-saint, and also urge the spirit treasure one after another, if there is no time limit, then there is no heavenly reason. Sure enough, I was waiting. Your strength is weakened, and you will definitely enter a state of weakness, Chu Yang, I didn't expect that you would eventually die at my hands!"
"Really?" Chu Yang smiled, but it was meaningful, and there was a cold color, his aura suddenly soared, and he roared, "I will use my last strength to bombard you to death!"
"Qi and blood condensation, the original spirit is one, the spirit treasure is integrated, the strongest blow!"
All of Chu Yang's power was integrated into his fingertips, and at the same time, the Kongtong Seal, the Humane Pen, and the twelve Dinghai Beads were all integrated into his fingers.
"Fuxi, let's see if I broke your guard and killed you, or can you block it and kill me?"
The sound of a long roar spread throughout the desolate land.
His fingers, unable to withstand the strongest force, had already appeared thousands of cracks, and the burst of immortal light pierced through the layers of space.
Burst......!
With a flick of the finger, the hole pierces the barrier.
"Impossible, this is the power of a saint!"
Fu Xi was shocked.
"A saint is also a man!"
Chu Yang smiled.
The fingers kept and fell on the center of Fu Xi's eyebrows.
"Stop!"
Three loud shouts came, and the terrible power had come.
Bang......!
Fu Xi's head exploded with a bang, and another layer of protection hidden in the Yuan Shen was also stimulated at the same time. This is the last resort left by the Nuwa Sage, guarding the Yuan God and resisting Chu Yang's blow.
The terrifying power of destruction exploded, tearing apart the thirty-six dimensions.
Chu Yang's right hand, the entire flying ash was annihilated, and even half of his body was cracked by the shock, and the three spirit treasures flew out one after another.
Yes......!
Fu Xi screamed, his body was destroyed, his vitality was extinguished, and the powerful Yuan Shen was also destroyed by nearly half because of the terrible collision.
The scattered golden light, swept up the remaining primordial spirits of Xi, and galloped away.
"The saint's defense is really terrifying!"
Chu Yang turned his mind, and the three spirit treasures of Kongtong Yin flew back, blocking the blow from behind, and he was also sent flying 30,000 miles away, his body was cracked, and the immortal yuan collapsed.
His aura has descended to the edge of quasi-sainthood.
It was the three quasi-saints who appeared, and they were about to approach and kill Chu Yang, but they heard a loud shout from a distance.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I use my remnants to burn the true spirit, just to eradicate a powerful quasi-saint in the heavenly court, and to contribute the last part of my strength to the destruction of the demon clan in five hundred years! ”
A great witch suddenly appeared.
The pure breath of the Wu clan, the authentic Wu clan exercises, burned the blood, burst out all the power, caught up with the remnant soul of Fu Xi, and exploded with a bang.
In the sky, a black hole has appeared.
Fu Xi left the last scream.
Demon Court Xihuang, die!
In the chaos, Nuwa, who was fighting with Zhun Ti, trembled all over, and her eyes turned red.
"Zhun Ti, get out of here!"
Nuwa went crazy and shouted angrily.
"Alas, if you are not holy, you will end up as ants, dead and alive, life and death, why bother with it?" said the sage, "You could have enjoyed tranquility, but you wanted to join the side of the heavenly court, so that you could cry out in vain?"
"Get out!"
Nuwa almost lost her mind.
"Let me go, hehe, if you can't break through, you'll stay in the chaos forever!"
Zhun Ti's face was cold.
"Then I'll teach with the West, never to the death!"
"Believe it or not, Senior Brother and I will seal you away from Chaos forever!"
The two saints shouted as they fought.
The desolate world was suddenly quiet.
Fu Xi died, even a figure like Yuan Shi Tianzun was very surprised.
After all, it was Nuwa's brother, the innate god, and the terrifying existence of the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, but he finally died at the hands of a great witch of the Wu clan.
It's unbelievable.
In the ancestral witch hall, the eleven ancestral witches who had just returned were also stunned, they had both happiness and puzzlement.
"Which tribe's witch is that?"
Dijiang asked.
Eventually, everyone shook their heads.
"The Lich fights, and there is no possibility of alleviation!"
Candle Jiuyin changed the topic.
Di Jiang nodded slowly.
They all already understood that the great witch was not from the witch clan. Since it's not, it must be a blame, who has this ability?
Only saints!
Even if he said it, the demon court would not believe it.
The death of the tenth prince and the death of Fuxi.
This is already a mortal enemy.
Even if Dijun is willing to reconcile, Nuwa is not willing.
on the sky.
Chu Yang's eyes flashed with a touch of profundity.
That great witch is one of his incarnations.
The technique of one gasification and three clearings, the fusion of many magical powers, such as the big doppelganger technique, etc., has formed an incarnation that has been superb. This incarnation is to wait for the most suitable opportunity to make the contradiction of the lich completely unsolvable.
"You are the helpers summoned by Nuwa and the Zhun Ti Saint when they leave the Flood Wilderness and go to the Chaos War!"
Chu Yang looked at the three quasi-saints opposite and spoke.
His breath was already extremely sluggish.
There are wounds all over the body, and the power of rules is entangled, and it is difficult to heal.
"Yes, I didn't expect that before you died, you also severely injured Fuxi Daoyou, so that he died at the hands of the Wu Clan!"
The man at the head flashed helplessness.
"No, no, no!" Chu Yang shook his head, "You have already appeared, why did you not make a move when you saw Fu Xi being hit hard?" Obviously, it was you who were quasi-holy powers, but you were summoned by Nuwa at will, and you were resentful, so you wanted to let Fu Xi suffer a loss, so that you could let out a bad breath in your heart, right?"
"There's no need to deny it!" Seeing that the man was about to speak, Chu Yang hurriedly said, "If what I expected is true, you should be a famous and low-key Innate Demon God Razor Great God, right?"
Razor nodded, but there was murder in his eyes.
"Lord Lei Ze, in the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, he was easily summoned by Nuwa, and he had resentment in his heart, and it was natural that he had a grudge in his heart. After all, in the Zixiao Palace, you were of equal status, but now you have to bow your head!" Chu Yang smiled, "The other two, one is the Fox Ancestor, the first generation of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, and the other is the Chicken Ancestor, the Purple Crowned Pleiades Chicken, right?"
"Little brother, do you know your sister?"
The nine-tailed sky fox had a flawless face, smiling slightly, full of charm, making the air make a whimper that wanted to be close, and the way of innate charm made Chu Yang flash in a trance for a moment.
"I thought that Fuxi Daoyou had the protection of Nuwa Niangniang, and with the attenuating power of the Terran Holy Master, it couldn't be broken at all, but in the end, it was unexpected. The Purple Crowned Pleiades said coldly, "Two of you, let's take action together!
"You chicken, in the middle of the quasi-sainthood, is so timid, afraid of Nuwa like a tiger. With your kind of heart, in this life, you are destined to never be able to break through again!" Chu Yang's face turned cold, "No, you have no future, with my current strength, I can still kill one of you!"
"I'm going to kill chickens, and whoever stops me will die!"
"Ji Zu, just die with me!"
"With my stump body, I will cut off the saint again, so that all the spirits of the desolation will remember the glory of my Chuyang!"
"The three ancestors of the human race, lead the human race, and stand tall in the wilderness!"
"Billions of children, remember, Tianxingjian, a gentleman with self-improvement! self-improvement, self-reliance, self-love!"
"Hahaha!"
"I'll go too!"
Chu Yang laughed wildly, heroic and dry, integrated several treasures into his body, and moved forward, with a tragic momentum, turning into a streamer, and rushed towards Ji Zu.