In the realm of the gods, the glow of the sun is full of light (yìn yùn), the aura is like waves, strange flowers and plants are everywhere, and rare birds and beasts are all over the sky.

This was originally a vibrant and thriving scene, but for some reason, the divine realm was dead silent and depressed!

Because, there are no gods here.

The sacred tree stretches its branches and leaves, telling the pain of parting.

The wind god has been demoted to the mortal world, the divine realm is not even the wind, and the divine tree has not had time to wave its branches and bid farewell to those gods who have been demoted to the mortal world.

There are no gods in the divine realm anymore, and even the divine beasts that have a little bit of Taoism have been demoted.

In the huge divine realm, only Fuxi remains.

And he stayed in the palace all day long, and no one dared to peep into his whereabouts.

The sacred tree vaguely remembered something.

It seems that since the opening of the divine realm, Fu Xi has never walked out of that palace.

Never!

Even if it's half a step.

Today, he appeared.

Although only by the railing.

The white jade is the step, the green cloud is the ladder, the divine light is the pool, and the fairy condenses the fish.

Fu Xi stood by the stone fence and looked down at the fish swimming in the pool.

Although it is not a fish, it knows the joy of fish.

A few black and white swimming fish scurried a few times, and then collided with each other.

The waves in the small pond are rising, and the picture of the world is overflowing.

The rivers roared, the waves were turbulent, the demons were raging, and the black clouds covered the sky.

This is Brokeback Mountain.

Legend has it that this is the middle of the demon world and is the abode of an ancient turtle demon.

When Nuwa mends the sky, she cuts off the turtle demon and takes its limbs to make the pillars of the sky, the turtle demon dies of anger, and the back armor is torn, which gradually evolves into the current landform.

Such ancient legends are also known to Fuxi, and the ignorant demon clan does not know such a major event at all, even the wise demon clan cannot hear the ancient legends.

The turtle demon was originally the lifeblood of the demon clan, but when Nuwa cut off his limbs, the demon clan never came out again, the back armor was cracked, and the demon clan could no longer condense into a whole.

Mending the sky is not literal, there is a deeper and farther extension.

Since then, the demon race can no longer compete with humans, and the mortal world has completely become the world of human beings, although the demon world is at a higher level, it can only be reduced to a vassal of the human world.

Fu Xi chose the location of the decisive battle between the two demon clans in Brokeback Mountain in order to use the resentment of the turtle demon in the underworld to attract the suppressed luck of the demon clan, so as to compete with the human race.

Originally, everything was under control.

Although the pig demon is talented, powerful, and rich in resources, its advantages are still slowly shifting to Fuxi's side.

Fuxi waited for the accumulation of advantages, waiting for the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He waited, but it was not the grass he wanted, but my grass.

That man!

It turned out that the pig demon was his subordinate.

Fu Xi saw Xi Tong, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but beat slightly.

He remembers this face!

Never forget!

destroyed the reincarnation he gave to Long Yang, destroyed the magic sword he forged, destroyed his control of the Colorful Divine Stone, and destroyed the ......

It can be said that from the moment this person appeared, all the plans were messed up.

Fuxi likes the feeling of being in control.

He didn't like someone to be on an equal footing with him, so he killed Shennong and forced Nuwa to death step by step.

He succeeded, and he was the only one of the three emperors born on the remains of Pangu, and he was the only supreme in heaven and earth.

As for the heavy building, the vertical ears are not to be worried.

However, before he could rejoice, he was stunned to find that there was a person entrenched in his head.

"The last time I saw this son, but in the innate realm, this is just a moment of kung fu, and he has already set foot on Jindan Avenue, and he has a solid foundation and a strong foundation."

"Wait, he cultivates the body of the five virtues!"

"There is also the shadow of the Void Yin and Yang Dao."

The Body of the Five Virtues and the Void Yin-Yang Dao are both the most powerful cultivation paths in this world, second only to the cultivation methods of the Three Emperors.

Xuanyuan cultivates the Void Yin and Yang Dao, as for the body of the five virtues, it is just a general statement, and the sum of the five virtues in the world is not the method of cultivation in the real sense.

However, in Xi Tong's body, Fu Xi saw the body of the five virtues after the fusion, and even saw the fusion of the body of the five virtues and the void yin and yang dao.

Fu Xi felt that he had never seen any kind of scene.

However, he had never seen such a scene in front of him.

What effect the fusion of the two will have, Fu Xi can't tell or calculate, because this is beyond his cognition.

Especially when he saw Xi Tong wave his hand and pull the pig demon up to Jindan Avenue, he was so surprised that his eyes were about to come out.

The Celestial God is a life created with the fruit of the Divine Tree as the core, born as a god, immortal.

It's just that the moment they become gods, their cultivation is fixed, because their core is fixed and cannot grow, and their strength is also fixed and cannot be changed.

Therefore, for the gods, many things are predestined by birth, a destiny, and cannot be violated.

If Fu Xi forcibly instilled divine power, it could also increase the strength of the gods, but it was accompanied by the rupture of the core and the disappearance of the godhead.

The only way to get rid of this fixed number is the six realms of reincarnation.

It's just that once you enter the cycle of reincarnation, life and death are unpredictable, and no god is willing to give up his powerful power and eternal life to win that slim opportunity.

What Fu Xi couldn't do, Xi Tong did.

In just a few moments, the pig demon entered Jindan Avenue without any side effects.

Next, countless monsters rushed to the opposite side like crazy riding waves and clouds, killing frantically, holding the enemy's head to Xi Tong to receive merit.

To receive merit, but also to receive merit!

The small 10-year Taoism, the more 100-year Taoism and even the 500-year Taoism are all instilled in the palm of the hand, and they will be improved in a few blinks of an eye.

The reason why they failed to cash in was also that those demon clans had an unstable foundation, were weak, and were in danger of dying from exploding, so it was recommended that they receive them in several installments.

Fu Xi couldn't help but wonder, when was it so easy to obtain the Dao Xing?

Even if you eat thousand-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflori, the improvement of your power varies from person to person, and it is impossible to accurately control it to 10 or 100 years.

The most important thing is that Fu Xi can see that the foundation of those demon clans is extremely stable, and they don't have the realm brought by the hasty improvement of their skills, and their strength is mixed.

No way!

If you can achieve this level, what is the point of seeking the six realms of reincarnation by yourself?

If you can achieve this level, what else can you use to conquer the Six Realms?

Fu Xi was speechless.

As for the demon clans on the other side who were besieged and slaughtered, he didn't even look at them.

Chess pieces only.

Even those reincarnated gods are just high-level pawns.

Besides, it's a bit tricky for them not to die, but it's easier to die.

With the six realms of reincarnation in hand, all the souls of the dead will return to the underworld and re-enter reincarnation under the traction of the Great Dao.

At best, it is to lose some divine power, and leave the green mountains behind, without worrying about running out of firewood.

However, Fu Xi was unwilling to fail like this.

He stepped out in one step, shrinking the line into inches.