Chapter Ninety-Five: Realizing the gossip, Fu Xi used his hand to subdue the dragon

The Terran Fengyan Department also received a distress signal from the Lieshan Department, but at this time, Fu Xi was enlightening. The clansmen didn't dare to disturb, "Alas, I look forward to the patriarch getting out of the customs soon!"

"Don't wait, let's go to the rescue first!"

The young people of the Zhongfeng Yanbu, whose sex is like fire and hot-blooded, picked up their weapons and rushed directly to the East China Sea.

At this time, Fu Xi's six senses and five senses were tightly closed, and he couldn't know what was happening outside.

Fu Xi stared at the Hetu Luo Shu given by Emperor Jun, and his luck blessed it, making him fall into an epiphany all of a sudden; his body, the qi was triggered, and outside his body, there was a golden light shining, like the light of the sun and the moon, shining incomparably, setting off Fu Xi more sacred, more holy, and more awe-inspiring and not to be offended.

The stars twinkled, and endless stars appeared behind Fu Xi's head, like a star map, the starlight was boundless, and with his head as the center, the stars swirled up, as if there were endless mysteries.

Bursts of Dao sound came out of Fu Xi's body, with him as the center, spread all over the eight directions, resounding throughout Liuhe, and a pair of Dao diagrams were wrapped around Zhou's body, winding out, as if evolving gossip.

Gossip: Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, corresponding to the eight directions of heaven and earth, can calculate the number of days and weeks, and investigate the heavenly machine, which is extremely accurate.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, Fu Xi's body was for a while, his eyes opened, and his eyes flashed with endless divine brilliance, as if he had infinite wisdom; a sense of enlightenment came to his heart, and the birth of innate gossip made him realize his past and present lives, and his temperament around him underwent almost earth-shaking changes.

The quasi-saint's Taoism returned, and the qi and blood hidden in the body surged out, and even Fu Xi's appearance changed at this moment, originally Fu Xi was only in his twenties, but now he has a long beard and square face, and he looks like a middle-aged man, but the qi and blood on his body are full.

"Could it be that the patriarch has broken the barrier!"

"The patriarch really deserves to be a great sage, God bless the human race!"

“............”

In the thirty-three Tianwa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang's eyes drooped slightly, and the green silk fluttered out gently, clear and beautiful out of the dust, not stained with secular dust.

She didn't make any other moves, her eyes were indifferent, for her, no matter which side Fu Xi chosen, she would only agree, just because, he was her brother, and she was his sister, so, enough.

"Big brother, you can finally achieve the Great Dao!"

"Hey, it's still come to this point, or the past is over, so let him go with the wind. In Fu Xi's eyes, his expression was complicated, there was reluctance, and nostalgia, but in the end, he still sighed slightly.

"Your kindness, Your Majesty, Fuxi is unforgettable............ But Fu Xi still abandoned the demon clan after all!"

Just when Fuxi was injured, the tragic situation of the Lieshan Department immediately came into view, and now Fuxi is an adult, no longer a demon, and he is furious when he sees the dragon clan brutally killing the human race.

The figure moved, heading towards the East China Sea.

On the coast of the East China Sea, all the elders of the Lieshan Department came out together, but they defeated Ao Hong's hands.

"Haha!"

"Are the Terrans all such useless people?"

After speaking, the claws broke through the air, and where the finger passed, countless human races were all turned into ashes, and not even a wisp of soul was left.

"Is it?" another inexplicable voice came, the sound was not loud, but it shook the four directions, and a drop of starlight shone brightly, suddenly becoming larger, like an eternal star, crashing towards Ao Hong.

Burst!

Ao Hong was hit hard and was thrown into the sea in one fell swoop.

"Roar!!

"Bastard! damn it!" Ao Wushuang shouted angrily, and a dragon groan sounded, and a five-clawed golden dragon hovered from behind him, charging towards Fuxi.

"Who's coming?"

"Fu Xi!" Fu Xi swept Ao Hong's attack away with a wave of his hand, and realized the gossip, Fu Xi had remembered the past and present life, recovered his memory, and his strength returned to the quasi-saint.

"Are you............ Demon Clan Emperor Fuxi!" Ao Hong said tremblingly, the name of the Emperor of the Demon Clan of Fuxi was resounding throughout the wilderness.

"No, I'm no longer the Emperor of Xi, but the Terran Fuxi!"

"You wantonly kill our human race, and your crime should be punished, and I will do the right thing for heaven today!"

Fu Xi's qi and blood were like dragons and tigers, like a surging golden ocean, making a sound like the roar of ten thousand thunders; he stretched out his palm, white as crystal jade, and runes appeared in his palm, mysterious.

"Baguazhang!"

Suddenly, the mountains and forests moved, the sky roared softly, and the avenue fell.

"You can't kill me, my father is a candle ............."

Before Ao Hong finished speaking, Ao Hong was killed and his soul was scattered.

"My ............"

Just as Fu Xi killed Ao Hong, Candle Dragon and Ying Long came from the East China Sea.

"Candle Dragon?!"

Fu Xi, as a powerful desolate power, naturally knew Candle Dragon, "Candle Dragon, your son wantonly killed our human race, and today he will get this retribution!"

"Haha!"

"Fuxi, I know that my son deserves it, and I will take the Dragon Palace to punish me, but I don't deserve to die at your hands, and today I will avenge my son!"

The candle dragon roared, like ten thousand dragons roaring in unison, the mountains shook, and the beasts bowed their heads.

He jumped a few steps, and a godless power descended from the sky, like a torrent, overwhelming, like a tidal wave, and like a tsunami storm, fierce and fierce, terrifying.

"Second brother, don't be impulsive!" Ying Long dissuaded.

"Haha! Wu'er was killed, how can I give up! If I can't avenge my son, what face does my candle dragon still have between heaven and earth, die!!" The candle dragon roared and turned into a giant dragon and attacked Fuxi.

Fu Xi knew that today's things could not be good.

But Fuxi is not a candle dragon!

Fu Xi stepped a little, and a gossip diagram appeared under his feet, and his figure flashed, as if he had directly stepped into the void and disappeared in place.

Bang!

The candle dragon punched the air, the golden light boiled, and the sound shook violently, but it shattered the dozens of mountains in front of it, and pieces of rubble collapsed in all directions, flying into the sky.

"Fuxi, why dodge, if you don't show up today, my candle dragon will destroy your human race. Between the words, the East China Sea once again had monstrous waves, and the sky above the Burning Mountains was even more lightning and thunder.

"Candle Dragon, the dignified quasi-saint master actually attacked mortals in vain, and Fuxi will fight with you today!"

Fu Xi came out of the void, suddenly, Fu Xi moved, his palms pushed forward, a gossip diagram appeared in front of the candle dragon, pressed towards the candle dragon, and then, Fu Xi disappeared again, and appeared behind Ao Wushuang, and another gossip diagram appeared.

Front and back, left and right, including up and down, a total of six gossip diagrams came, and as if there was spirituality, the gossip diagram inhaled and exhaled, swallowed and spit out, as if swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, and every time it rolled up like a tide, the aura of the gossip diagram increased even more.

"Fu Xi don't want to underestimate the Dragon Clan!"

"Long Xiang Futian!"

The candle dragon shouted angrily, a dragon groan sounded, and a five-clawed golden dragon spiraled up from behind it, rushing towards Fu Xi's giant palm.

Although Fu Xi's skills are profound, how can he be the opponent of the old-school master of the Candle Dragon.

"Poof!"

Fu Xi spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows and flew away.

"Fu Xi will let you taste a certain method today, the Four Seas Divine Skill!"

The candle dragon used his mana, and then attacked Fu Xi, at this time, the candle dragon was already angry, and Fu Xi was the emperor of the human race discussed by the saints.

"Fuxi, let's let you go to reincarnation again today!"

At this time, all the heavenly saints knew about it, "This matter is the difficulty of Fuxi to become the emperor, and it is also the catastrophe of the dragon clan!"

Taiqing Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and said to the Grand Master of Xuandu: "If Fuxi can survive this catastrophe, he can become the emperor, but if he fails, the Taoist line will come to naught." ”

Outside the Tianwa Palace, Nuwa's face was full of worry, and her fingers didn't feel like they were sinking into the skin.

"Big brother, this time my little sister can't help you anymore, I hope you can be safe?"

The demon clan in the northern part of the flood wilderness is undergoing drastic reforms, and it is full of vitality, every demon clan is elated, but Di Jun is full of solemnity.

"Fu Xi, I hope you don't disappoint Ben Di!" Although Fu Xi abandoned the demon clan and was reincarnated as a human, after all, he and Fu Xi had a ten-year master-apprentice fate, and Di Jun also had inexplicable feelings for Fu Xi.

"Alas!"

Di Jun looked at the desolate sky and fell into deep thought again.

Burst!

In the face of the candle dragon's pressing step by step, Fu Xi only had the strength to defend, and his injuries continued to worsen.