High in the sky, the six wheels rotated and rotated, and one by one the big hands poked down from the sky, bombarded, and the mighty divine soldiers bombarded down, there were magic castles, tall buildings, sacred towers, flags, banners, with the strength to destroy the world and destroy everything.

"Fuxi Clan!" A solemn and extremely strong voice exploded in the sky, "Fuxi Clan, your bloodline has been broken, and the immortal kings have all died, don't fight anymore!" "Your skills have failed, and the era that belongs to you has passed!" Another fierce voice sounded, with endless coercion. It makes people want to kneel down and bow: "The universe of the Fuxi clan is nearly a hundred eternity, and now, the era of the earth has ended, don't resist anymore." Put down the sword soldiers, kneel down, call the ministers, and leave the bloodline. "Your race has been defeated, and in the end, it has escaped, and even the first few immortal kings have been given heads!"

A woman's voice sounded, piercing and harsh: "From now on, there will be no Fuxi, if you are a Shunmin, you can still enjoy the twilight and spend the rest of your life in peace." Kneel down, put down the swords, you can still be a collective clan, and you can breed with concern. We're not going to eat all of you, hehehehe..."

"The defeated deserve to be defeated, and those who kneel down and ask for happiness will give you a way out. ”

"Get on your knees!"

The sky exploded, and there seemed to be several voices in the chest: "He Cang has kindness and kindness, and will leave you a way to live! Put down your honor, kneel, do you want to fight to the end of the day?"

The Fuxi clan in the field did not speak out collectively, but only gritted their teeth and fought. "It seems that the Fuxi clan is really going to be wiped out. A voice in the sky sighed. A god who honored the Xi clan fell, and the rest were still fighting, but there were fewer and fewer comrades. In the end, there was only one god left of the Fuxi clan, and it was an old man, his body was glowing according to the rules, and his white hair was dancing without wind, even if he was broken through by the object, he still released blood and fought.

"Get down on your knees and don't make a mistake about yourself. Voices exploded in the sky: "There was no Fuxi in the Three Thousand Six Dao Realms, only you are left, kneel down, you can be alive." We can leave this piece to you, so that you can enjoy it for the rest of your life, the original Fuxi, has this qualification. ”

The old man bowed his head, his face was full of blood, and his eyes showed sarcasm, and he said: "Look, do I have legs? In this world, there is no kneeling Fu Xi! When we bend down, it is the time when we die in battle!"

Gao was silent in the air, and a voice said lightly: "It's really stubborn, I really don't understand, obviously there have been many beings in your clan who have knelt down and fallen down, why do you still want to give up? Isn't it good to be the food and courtiers of our innate gods and demons?"

The old man suddenly slapped his snake tail, rushed into the ground dome, and killed the six circles one by one, and he did not give in, emitting a blazing light all over his body, and he wanted to exert his initial strength to kill the enemy.

His white hair was slowly turning black. He said sharply: "There is no kneeling Fuxi in this world, and kneeling is not Fuxi!"

A hand led the way, and his head exploded, and his body fell into dust and centered.

"No!"

In the distance, in the originally extremely chaotic imperial palace, a mournful voice sounded, like thunder, with endless coercion, resounding in the sky.

In the current dilapidated imperial palace covered by beacon smoke, a coercion has deepened layer by layer.

The flood of power has always been revived, it has always been enlightened, like a terrifying and extreme being slowly opening its eyes, waking up from its slumber and reviving from its origin.

"Tianzun, how can you return your soul?"

On the battlefield, the traitors who were still looking up the world were shocked, and they were pressed to the ground by this coercion, drooping their heads and calling their subordinates.

The prestige of Tianzun and the ferocity of Tianzun have once become a nightmare for innate gods and demons!

"My people, I'm sorry for you!" In the imperial palace, a golden emperor's coffin slowly flew in, with immeasurable and endless coercion, including the sound of a number of innate gods and demons drooping their heads in his chest, it came from the middle!

The emperor's coffin was slowly closed, and there was a corpse of an old man outside, the old man was wearing an emperor's robe, although he was not angry and self-assured, he was holding a knife in his hand, a big knife that could be cut by a grandiose man!

The corpse seemed to be "alive" again, his eyes opened slightly, the fingers holding the knife were slowly turning, and the coercion on his body was getting stronger and stronger!

In the high sky, two rays of light, one black and one white, arrived in obtuse, turning into two women, one in a black robe, and the other in white, but their faces were covered by a cloud of yellow light, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, it was the Black Emperor and the White Emperor.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, do you plan to exhaust your mind and re-enter the main floating corpse, to stop the most Shuo Sun War!

The two women shouted fiercely, like a silk who was not afraid to look at this magnificent old man and suppress a century.

But if you look at it, you can invent it, and there is a trace of sweat on their foreheads, and even their legs and stomachs are stirring uncontrollably.

"Oh, really?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun once stood up completely, and the courage on his body had also reached the limit, standing high in the sky, tall and extreme, magnificent, worthy of suppressing the people of the first era, he was sarcastic: "Black Emperor, White Emperor, I, today I will take the two of you head sacrificial swords!"

"Welcome to Tianzun! Please Tianzun avenge his clansmen!"

Below, the young men of the Fuxi clan who were still fighting, their morale was greatly boosted, they had the backbone of the main heart, and they bowed to Tianzun in a complicated way, but they still showed sadness in their eyes.

They had to bow calmly, hoping to take care of the Fuxi Divine Clan.

The divine sword in Tianzun's hand soared into the sky, drifting high in the sky, and the power was high, and the sword was extremely bright, even illuminating the planets near the left!

The sword light is tangible, the knife qi is tangible, the tangible can be blocked, and the tangible is pervasive.

It is the unparalleled sword qi of the royal road, which stores endless Taoist wonders, and explains the mysteries and incomprehensible paths, but with one knife, the two emperors of Zhengse have been given the head, and they don't even have the time to escape, so they have to hold hatred, and the headless corpse falls on the emperor star, and the blood stains the sky.

Xuanyuan Po's heart is simple, not only angry for Fuxi's family, but also angry and angry, and passionate for Tianzun to kill the enemy, but also worried about Tianzun, afraid that Tianzun will dissipate and really become a good situation.

"It's a pity that I can't find your innate holy land, so that you can return your soul again..."Tianzun was as evil as hatred, and he reluctantly put away his sword and sighed. It has an invincible spirit.

With a finger of his hand, a number of traitors in his chest turned into blood mist, exploded and scattered, and died under the incomparable strength of Tianzun, and the battle situation called for a lot of help.

"Tianzun's knife is the sword of the world, brilliant and magnificent, it is the royal road;

A voice of praise came from a distance, in an instant, and at the same time, a Hongdae, tall figure, also stepped out, stepped into the air, in an instant, appeared not far from Tianzun.

It was a woman covered in white light, and when she got closer, the white light dissipated, revealing a mediocre, ordinary face to the limit, without any features. Even if you watch it thousands of times, you can't remember what it looks like.

But the strangest thing is that

His body is sturdy, his upper body is naked, his black hair is scattered behind his head, and his thin muscles are as normal as a dragon, firmly attached to his body.

He had a knife in his hand, a pig-killing knife, yes, a pig-killing knife! But it was also a treasure knife, fierce, made of extraordinarily metal, extremely sharp.

"Executioner!"

Tianzun's eyelids jumped, his white eyebrows raised, his appearance and style were even more dignified, and the secret way in his heart was not good, and a powerful person who was not a little weaker than Tianzun got rid of it, making this battle that was already only three or four percent sure of the more and more willing.

The executioner is a congenital god and demon who is weak at the apex, called the Eight Desolation God Emperor, which was born from the Eight Desolation Paths in the Great Nature, and the main force is extremely strong, and he has almost reached Tianzun, which is a half-step immortal emperor level and exists, and he is a few cultivators higher than the Black Emperor and others.

He was named "Executioner" because he loved to call the people he killed by himself as pigs, and retired during the limit of Tianzun, and now, Tianzun has been in for thousands of years, and he has gone in to "kill pigs" again.

"Tianzun, today, I will teach your king knife once, see if your king knife is stronger, and my butcher knife is faster!"

The executioner's tongue licked the corners of the individual's mouth, his eyes glittered with ferocity, and his body was full of evil energy! He smiled evilly and said, "Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, you don't have the power to get rid of it for a long time at this moment!"

"Yes!" Tianzun exhaled deeply, his body tensed, his eyes rose with fierce fighting intent, and he said proudly: "Take out the knife!"

"Hmph! dare to underestimate me!" the executioner was furious, flew forward, and slashed down at the sky, the sword light was fierce, with unparalleled might.

"Break!" Tianzun stood still, commanding the road, and also attacked with a knife, without any flowers, only the power to break the sky, which is the so-called "small road to simplicity".

"Boom!"

Two knives collided, one is a butcher's knife, which is the way of killing, and the other is a king's knife, which is the king's road and the king's road.

The sword light is brilliant and clear, illuminating the stars near the left, the sword qi is sharp and fierce, deep-rooted, casually tearing through the earth of the emperor star, and even eradicating a few smaller stars near the left!

The sword light is as bright as the red sun, and it is as bright as the moon!

The truth, according to the rules, Tianzun is superior, and he overwhelms the executioner.

"Poof..."

The executioner coughed up blood, flew hundreds of miles upside down with his knife, and his face was a little pale.

"Come again!"

The executioner gritted his teeth, stood up with his knife, and raised his knife to kill Tianzun again, wanting to consume Tianzun.

He is an innate god and demon, that is, he was killed and his body was broken into thousands of pieces, as long as the innate holy land was not damaged, he could return his soul to the innate holy land according to the routine, it would only take hundreds of years of work.

And the difference between Tianzun was once the end of longevity, once eternal, and his mind returned to the Void Realm, but he descended to the world for the sake of the Fuxi Divine Clan, entered the main floating corpse, and spent his mind on the most sustained battle.

Tianzun can't resist enough to consume the executioner, if he still has the ability to do it in his lifetime, but now...

"Meet Tianzun! forgive me for being too late for help!"

Suddenly, there were several mixed voices in the distance, and at the same time, there were five Hongdae figures coming with millions of Protoss heroes.

One is a green dragon with a body length of tens of thousands of feet, rushing with his head and tail raised, handsome and strange, and coming with hundreds of thousands of dragons. This is not a race bred by the Razor Dragon God, one of the originators of the Fuxi clan, but a race bred by Razor's younger brother.

One is the fire phoenix that covers the sky for thousands of miles, the whole body is surrounded by flames, the sound of crying is nine times, and it is born with the strength to control the flames, and there are also layers of fire phoenix heroes behind it.

One is a giant tiger with a clean and flawless body, with a fierce spirit, smashing the starry sky, this is the white tiger family, the main slaughter, the heaviest evil spirit, and the attack power is very strong.

One is the golden unicorn, representing the city, it is the Rui beast, the god horse is heroic, this is the unicorn family.

Originally, it was an old turtle with a large orange shell, with extremely strong vitality and extremely outstanding attack power, this is the Xuanwu family.

This race has a gentle temperament and is good at attacking, and fighting is not its fortunate, but if it is crazy, it is not inferior to other races.

This is the patriarch of the five royal families, and the five emperors led the tribes to come.