Rumble!

The heavy building rises from the ground, as if piercing the peaks of the earth, and accurately catches the stars falling from the sky.

The revenge of killing his father is extraordinarily red.

At this moment, Chonglou unleashed all his power unscrupulously.

Although the space of the demon world is more stable than that of the human world, it can't carry the full strength of Chonglou after all, because the space around him is like a broken mirror, exuding dense cracks.

It's just that Chonglou has no scruples.

Even if the heavens and the earth collapse and the demon world perishes, does it have anything to do with him? Anyway, this is not the Demon Realm.

He didn't care about it before, but after he met Xi Tong, he saw the prosperity of the world, and he didn't care.

On the contrary, the opportunity to fight Fuxi is very rare, and it will not be encountered once in ten thousand years.

The fundamental reason why Chonglou is war-hungry is to defeat Fuxi and take revenge.

He knew that he was weak, and his strength and resources were far inferior to Fuxi, so he could only sharpen himself desperately to make his edge sharper.

Others sharpen a sword in ten years, but his sword has been sharpened for two thousand years.

The pale blue god is like a canopy of the sky, and the dark red blood light is like an abyssal sea, and the two are bombarded heavily, just like a bowl and cymbals colliding, and all creatures are ants and dust in this bowl.

The collision between the two occurred at a height of thousands of meters, however, the surface of the ground below the kilometer flew sand and rocks, and each confrontation would cut off a hundred feet of land and annihilate everything within a radius of a kilometer.

The lowly zombies are almost like sand sculptures, turning into powder on the spot and dissipating with the wind.

The stronger ones barely withstood the aftermath of the two great powers, and although their limbs were broken, they barely burped.

Not only that, but those zombies also absorbed the energy that escaped from the confrontation of the two great gods, and due to the location, the dark red energy was the majority.

Chonglou is the heir of Chiyou, a descendant of Shennong, and has the blood of Shennong, that is, the essence of Pangu.

The essence of Pangu is of the greatest benefit to the flesh, and it is with the essence of Pangu in the bloodline that the demons can dominate a realm, and fight against the gods with a body that is so strong that it is almost immortal.

What happens when the spirit of Pangu encounters zombies?

Just like ordinary scaly creatures, if they are contaminated with a trace of dragon breath, they can produce transformation, and even cultivate into a Jiao with a trace of insignificant dragon breath, or even turn into a dragon.

The essence of Pangu is many times more advanced than the breath of the dragon clan, and the dragon clan is not heavy enough to beat it with one hand, and the two cannot be the same at all.

So, what will happen?

Nobody knows.

At least, no one has noticed this detail yet.

Xi Tong, who was about to slip away, suddenly found that Chonglou was unexpectedly strong, although he was still pressed and beaten by Fuxi, but that was the reason for his position, not because of his lack of strength.

After a little pondering, I figured it out.

There are three ways of essence and spirit, the most powerful thing in Fuxi is God, that is, spiritual power, and the profession tends to be a mage, and the most powerful thing in Chonglou is Jing, that is, a warrior, and the pure output is harder than the whole meat.

The hand-to-hand combat between the two is equivalent to Fu Xi's strength in attacking the enemy with his own shortcomings, and sooner or later he will have to swap positions and be pressed and beaten by Chonglou.

The anger subsided, and Fu Xi gradually woke up from his madness, and immediately pulled away.

But Chonglou was willing to do so, and immediately followed him like an appendage.

Hetu!

Vena!

Two innate artifacts appeared.

These are two mysterious patterns, which contain the profound principles of the universe and astrology, and are the source of the five elements of yin and yang.

The river map is a star map, which records astronomical geography, and the Vena book is a vein map, which expresses the context of the spatial changes of heaven and earth.

The river map is the body, and the Luo book is used; The river map is the main constant, and the Vena book is the main change; The river map coincides, and the Vena book is redivided; Fang and Yuan hide each other, yin and yang embrace each other, and use each other.

Although these two are not as concomitant as Fu Xiqin, they also have magical functions, especially when used with Fu Xi's powerful divine thoughts.

At this moment, Fu Xi is like a saint who uses heaven and earth as a chessboard and sentient beings as chess pieces, transcending the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements.

Although Chonglou was close to him, it seemed that the next punch could hit him in the face, however, Hetu Luo Shushi unfolded, and the stars shifted in an instant, and the distance between the two sides was infinitely extended.

Although he was only five steps away, Chonglou felt that Fu Xi was as huge as the sky dome, and in front of him, he was as small and humble as an ant looking up at the sky.

Fuxi feels infinitely better.

Because he knew that Hetu and Luoshu were the creation artifacts born in the Six Dao Worlds, and they were the condensation of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Holding these two things is equivalent to holding the will of heaven and incarnating the way of heaven.

You are the sky!

It's the world!

Supreme!

Omnipotent!

Bowing his head, Fu Xi's face was full of contempt.

"I am the destiny of heaven, what do you use to fight with me!"

Fu Xi raised his hand, and the five fingers lit up with five colors of light, and at the same time, Venus, Mercury, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn lit up in the sky.

Pick the stars in your hands!

The direction of the five fingers is the direction of the five stars, and the palm of the hand is the convergence of the five stars.

A palm fell, full of the wrath of the stars.

"My life is up to me, not to God!"

Chonglou roared, and the demonic flames all over his body soared, as if he had broken free from the invisible shackles, causing the air river Tuluo Book to sway slightly.

Rumble!

The space around the body of the heavy building was annihilated in an instant, and everything turned into nothingness and completely ceased to exist.

Xi Tong was shocked in his heart.

The world can't withstand the power of Chonglou, so Chonglou has been suppressing his cultivation, and now with the constraints and imprisonment of Hetu Luoshu, it is equivalent to helping Chonglou strengthen the surrounding space, so that he can do whatever he wants.

It's just that no one expected that the power of the peak of the heavy building would be so terrifying!

Is this the power above the 9-star peak? If there was no restraint from the Hetu Luo Book, wouldn't it be possible to annihilate everything in the surrounding ten or hundred miles with momentum alone?

It turns out that the star powerhouse is not just talking about it.

"It's useless!"

Fu Xi slapped it with a palm, and with the blessing of the will of the Heavenly Dao, this palm attracted the power of the sky and the power of the stars, which was not only heavy, but also broad.

It's like smashing an egg with a hammer.

Chonglou is nothing more than an insignificant fly on this egg.

Syllable!

A palm carrying the power of heaven and earth gently landed on the arm of Chonglou blocking the front door.

Light and fluttering, no strength, completely inconsistent with the fierceness and uncontrollable in the prediction of the heavy building.

Fu Xi's lips squirmed, and the words "mantis arm as a car" almost blurted out.

However, he changed color in an instant, and the words turned into incredulous chants and shouts on his lips.

"No !!"

Just when Fu Xi was engrossed in the battle against Chonglou, Xi Tong quietly touched his back, and then swung the magic sword and attacked Hetu Luoshu.

Although the magic sword is not a creation artifact, it is blessed by the will of the Heavenly Dao, and it also contains a wisp of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, in the face of the attack of the magic sword, Hetu Luoshu was indifferent.

Because they knew that it was not them that the magic sword was attacking, but the connection between them and Fuxi.

In other words, Fuxi's enslavement and control over them.

Cutting off the causal line between Hetu Luoshu and Fuxi, Xi Tong immediately flew with his sword, and in an instant, he still felt uneasy, and fled into the space passage in a flash.

"From now on, this Heavenly Dao will no longer be surnamed Xi, but will be surnamed ......"

The Xi Tong people had already landed on the planet Terra, but the voice had just sounded over Brokeback Mountain.

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