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"Old man Fudi, what's going on over there?"

When the Kaitian Divine Axe saw Emperor Fu appear, he immediately distanced himself from the Lord of the River of Blood and came to Emperor Fu's side.

Fu Di glanced at him and said lightly: "It's been solved, you two are really not good, two people can't win against one person." ”

"I'll go, uncle, you're amazing, then you can try it, this Lord of the Blood River is not easy to deal with. ”

After the words fell, this Kaitian God Axe really flew to the side, giving up the battlefield to Emperor Fu.

He Bo looked confused, when is it now, the two masters are still angry here, it is really speechless, and when he was about to dissuade him, the words of the Heavenly God Axe sounded in his ears:

"Hebo boy, don't worry about him, our Lord Fudi finally can't help but make a move, let's just watch quietly. If even he can't defeat this old ghost of the Blood River, it is estimated that only those few adults in this world can beat it. As he spoke, the Open Heaven God Axe also glanced at Hebo with hatred, his eyes full of disgust.

Hebo was inexplicable, he didn't know that Ben was talking about Emperor Fu's predecessors, why did this Heavenly God Axe look at him like this now?

"Hmph, Hebo boy, if your realm is enough to provoke eight points of my power, then it is enough to defeat this Lord of the Blood River, but you kid can only provoke my power of two or three out of ten now. I was despised by the old man of Emperor Fu, if you don't cultivate well in the future, the uncle won't take you and pretend to take you to fly. ”

"Uh," Hearing this, Hebo almost wanted to cry without tears, and said in his heart: Big brother, haven't I worked hard enough? I have just broken through the Holy Realm, and I haven't mastered the rules of the Holy Realm yet, and now you let me fight with this Lord of the Blood River, who has been famous for a long time, of course I can't beat it. And even if you help me, I don't know how to use you, and I can't arouse your strength, so I can't blame me! If you want to blame yourself, why can't you excite your own strength like Emperor Fu's predecessors?

Although he thought like this in his heart, He Bo didn't dare to say it like this, because then he would definitely be "loved" by the Heavenly God Axe. Therefore, he could only smile awkwardly, "Divine Axe senior, you can't blame me for this! You can just dissipate your anger! Anyway, you also said it, now that Emperor Fudi is personally out of the horse, it will definitely be solved, you don't have to worry, and I promise you that I will definitely cultivate well in the future." ”

"Well, that's right!" the Open Heaven God Axe nodded, and then did not continue to comment on Hebo's previous battle.

And now, the battle between Emperor Fu and the Lord of the Blood River has begun.

"Emperor Fu, it turns out that you are the trace of divine thought that the Founding Yuan Ling Lord left in the supreme holy relics in the mountains and rivers, are you sure you can beat me?"

Fu Di was not too surprised by the identity of the Lord of the Blood River, because his true identity was actually not a secret, people like Kaitian Divine Axe, Fu Xi, and Di Jiang were all clear. This is also one of the reasons why he is respected by these people, because he is a divine thought left by the founding Yuan Ling in the mountains and rivers tripod, and after hundreds of millions of years of baptism, it evolved into the instrument spirit of this mountain and river tripod. He is the representative of the Founding Yuan Spirit, and he is inextricably linked with the Founding Yuan Spirit.

He Bo didn't know about this, so he was very surprised, he didn't expect that the true divine wind of Emperor Fu would be like this. However, the Open Heaven God Axe beside him was much calmer, because he had long known about this matter that he was one of the three major clones of Pangu, and he sacrificed everything he had to help Pangu forge the Open Heaven God Axe. Like this Fudi, it is also a holy artifact. Because Emperor Fu appeared the earliest, in the eyes of many artifacts and artifacts, he is an emperor-like existence, and although his status is also very noble, compared with Emperor Fu, it is still a little worse.

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Blood River, Fu Di was still expressionless, and said coldly: "Blood River, I advise you to stop there! ”

"Then you think you beat me?"

The Lord of the Blood River is-for-tat, his words speak for themselves, this battle is inevitable.

In this case, Emperor Fu no longer talks nonsense, the mountains and rivers are sacrificed, who dares to stop it?

Although the Lord of the Blood River has the endless blood river below as a cover, it is still a big gap compared to Emperor Fu's mountains and rivers, and the battle between the two was quickly broken by Emperor Fu's mountains and rivers.

The Lord of the Blood River, who did not believe in evil, did not give up on this, and seeing that it was useless for him to use the Blood River to fight against the Mountains and Rivers, he immediately changed his strategy and suddenly pulled out a blood-colored spear from this Blood River.

If Sun Wukong was still awake at this time, he would definitely recognize that the black spear in front of him was the pair of soul devouring spears that the corpse used to deal with himself and Bei Busan. However, there was only one in front of him, and the size was completely unknown to the previous pair of blood-colored spears.

"Devouring Holy Spear!"

Fu Di called out the name of the black spear, and his face changed slightly. Even the Heaven Opening Divine Axe in the distance felt a deep sense of crisis, and looking at Hebo beside him, he had to be extremely careful, because this thing summoned by the Lord of the Blood River could take Hebo's life with a single blow, and even his holy soul could not survive.

"How do you have this?"

Fu Di asked in surprise.

For this thing, as early as ancient times, it had been listed as the most taboo existence in the Holy Realm, and its refining method was completely destroyed by the saints. The person who insisted on refining this thing at the beginning also carried out a great purge or great punishment under the cooperation of the founding spirit and the creation gods of other planes. But now, this thing has appeared in front of Emperor Fu again.

Thinking of this, Emperor Fu suddenly had an impression of the pile of god-devouring cats that were in the corpse before, and secretly said in his heart that he should have thought of it earlier. In that case, he would never give the Lord of the Blood River a chance to summon this thing. But now, it seems to be too late.

"Haha, my Lord Fudi, you didn't expect it! I actually have the refining method of this thing. The Lord of the Blood River laughed, then stared at Fu Di and said, "Don't look at me with that kind of gaze, because it will disgust me. Don't worry, I'm not a member of those crazy people, and I only found the refining method of this thing by accident, and I was just trying it. But what I didn't expect was that this thing was really refined by me. ”

"Hmph, Blood River, you better destroy this thing as soon as possible, or the creation gods will find you sooner or later. ”

Fu Di said coldly, looking at the Holy Devouring Spear in front of him, he understood that things were already out of his control step by step. The ambition of the Lord of the Blood River did not expect that after hundreds of millions of years, it still did not fade in the slightest, and he also made a forbidden holy weapon such as the Holy Devouring Spear. I have to make a break with it today, otherwise I guess I won't be able to get out of this blood river world again.

"Lord Fudi, I can only say that I don't understand what you mean, but I want to return what you said to me before, and now I will return it to you as it is, and if you obediently tie your hands now, then I will also open the net!"

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