Fu Xi didn't know when he came to Di Jun's side, holding a lyre in his hand, guarding against the attack of the Wu Clan, and asked.

Xihe, Dijun and a group of demon commanders died, Kunpeng defected, and the situation of the demon clan at this time was simply walking on thin ice, and it was about to collapse at the first touch, and even Fu Xi was inevitably worried about the future of the demon clan.

Although the situation of the Wu clan and the demon clan is not optimistic, but for Fu Xi, it always feels that this Wu clan has a back hand, otherwise how could he be so fearless to die.

"Kill! kill him, kill him upside down—"

Taiyi said hatefully, in Taiyi's heart, even if this desolate land can't be obtained by his demon clan, it is impossible to give it to the Wu clan.

The tone is full of sinister spirit, like a demon who destroys the world, and determines the fate of the two lich clans with one word.

"Okay! I Fuxi will give up my life to accompany the gentleman—"

As he spoke, the sound of the piano sounded, and the sound waves turned into sharp blades and attacked the ancestors who rushed towards him and the others.

Taiyi also sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the Chaos Bell, temporarily increasing the power of the Chaos Bell by destroying its own origin.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom"

Three bells rang, and wherever the sound waves passed, all energy and matter were suppressed, even the ancestral witch was no exception.

Taiyi pulled out the witch-slaying sword on the ground and slashed towards the Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch who was closest to him, as if sensing the danger coming, the time flow speed around Candle Nine Yin suddenly accelerated a lot, and the suppression time that originally had three breaths was suddenly lifted after only one breath.

Finally, when the Witch Slayer Sword was about to die, he stepped forward and dodged the vital point, but the Witch Slayer Sword still cut a huge black wound on his chest.

When the suppression time of the Chaos Clock passed, Candle Jiuyin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he almost returned to Pangu like Brother Zhurong and the others.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, Taiyi hurriedly used the Chaos Bell to protect himself, holding the witch-slaying sword in his right hand, looking for the flaws of the ancestral witches, ready to attack at any time.

Fu Xi's side is opposite the Tian Wu Zuwu, the power of the rhythm and the power of the wind are invisible, no one can help anyone, every day Wu Zuwu is close, Fu Xi's feet will appear a gossip formation, and immediately rely on the formation to move to the other side.

Like a loach, Tianwu Zuwu couldn't get close at all.

And the sound of Fuxi's Fuxi qin fell on Tianwu, and Tianwu turned into a breeze, and he was not able to do anything to Tianwu Zuwu.

After the ancestor Wu solved the problem of Tie and suppressed Shang Yang, he was ready to help Tianwu and solve Fuxi first.

After all, persimmons are soft and pinched, and among the ancestors, Fuxi is a softer persimmon except for a handsome demon.

At this time, Nuwa, who was sealed by Li Chen, seemed to faintly sense that Fuxi was in danger, and constantly attacked the seal set by Li Chen.

With the help of the power of infinite merit, the seal above the soul will is constantly consumed and worn away.

Li Chen's seal also became weak as a result.

However, the merit consumed made Nuwa's heart ache for a while.

The remainder of the entire merit of creating a man is directly consumed by about a quarter.

But now Nuwa doesn't care about this, compared to her brother's life and death, this merit power is gone, and she just has to find a way to get it.

The ancestral witches such as Candle Jiuyin who besieged Taiyi were covered with wounds of all sizes, and they seemed to feel that they would be consumed by Taiyi sooner or later, and even if they died, they would be extremely aggrieved, Candle Jiuyin roared angrily, regardless of the damage of the witch-slaying sword in Taiyi's hand, he directly hugged the Chaos Bell and exploded.

"Boom-" sound.

Although Taiyi had the Chaos Bell to protect him, his thoughts were also blank when he was shocked by the violent explosion and the sound of the bell.

"Second brother—"

"Die, die—"

......

Bei Shu, who was entangled with Fu Xi, pushed Tian Wu out and rushed towards Fu Xi violently, regardless of the injuries on his body.

Holding Fu Xi, there was another sound of self-detonation.

"Seventh Brother—"

Seeing this, Tianwu couldn't help but scream.

However, the self-explosion of the harvest failed to blow up Fu Xi to death, and a congenital gossip map appeared around Fu Xi, protecting Fu Xi to death.

However, Fu Xi was not better, and even his hand holding the lyre trembled slightly.

It seems that they are a little unstable.

It can be seen that the self-explosion of this harvest still injured Fuxi a lot.

With aggressive hatred, with the determination to die together, Tianwu rushed towards Fuxi like a harvest.

Seeing this, Fu Xi gently brushed his fingers over the lyre, but there was a wry smile on his face.

Before the war, I never imagined that the people of the Wu clan would be so strong, and they would explode directly when they saw the decline.

As a result, there is a sound of self-explosion on the entire battlefield from time to time, and now, even he is estimated to be planted on the self-explosion of the Wu Clan.

Or Kunpeng is smart, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately left the battlefield and ran away.

Although he really wanted to stop Tianwu, Fu Xi was more than willing to do it at the moment.

Because of the self-explosion of the harvest, the mana was disordered, and it couldn't be calmed down in a moment.

I had to watch Tian Wu bully him and hug himself-

"You dare—"

A coquettish cry echoed in everyone's ears, but it was Nuwa who sensed that Fu Xi's life was in danger, and temporarily suppressed and destroyed Li Chen's seal with great merit, and rushed to this lich battlefield.

But it seems to be a step too late, Tianwu looked at Nuwa in the sky with a sneer, and exploded-

At the same time, Xuan Ming, who was at war with Taiyi, also held the Chaos Bell and exploded directly.

Two explosions raised two mushroom clouds in the midst of the flood.

"Brother—"

Looking at the eyes of the Wu Clan, with a chill, "The Wu Clan is looking for death!" said that he wanted to sacrifice the red hydrangea to the Wu Clan.

A giant eye appeared in the sky.

"The saint shall not interfere with the development of the flood famine, and the violator will be punished by heaven—"

Although the Eye of Heavenly Dao only appeared for a moment, it made Nuwa give up the thoughts in her heart.

The jade hand groped for a while in the place where Fu Xi's body fell, and only then did he find out some of Fu Xi's remaining true spirits.

Fu Xi's divine consciousness was not retained at all, and even the true spirit was damaged under the power of the explosion.

Carefully putting Fuxi's true spirit into the mountains and rivers and cultivating it, Nuwa snorted coldly, and returned to Wa Huangtian in a blink of an eye.

Xuan Ming's self-explosion directly overturned Taiyi's turtle shell (Chaos Bell), Chi You saw this, and hurriedly rushed forward to hug Taiyi, and it was another self-explosion-

There was no time for Taiyi to react.

With a "boom-" sound, the entire world was cleaned, and the high-ranking members of the two lich clans were almost crippled.

Gonggong killed Feidan, looked at the battlefield, and for a moment the look on his face didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Hahahaha...... Woowoowoo...... , all dead, Emperor Jun Taiyi is dead, brothers and sisters are dead, all dead, hahahaha——, since this is the case, what is the use of this desolation, what is the use of this heaven and earth?"

Talking in his mouth, looking at Buzhou Mountain, Gonggong turned grief and anger into strength.

turned into a giant and hit his head on the mountainside of Buzhou——