Chapter 1039: Fu Xi creates gossip
"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the Hetuluo Book."
With a casual move, Long Xuan took over the treasure in the hands of the Kunpeng Dao people, emitting an infinite glow and shining brightly.
"This treasure is destined for me!"
As soon as Fu Xi saw Hetu Luoshu, his eyes were glowing, and the two resonated, and endless luck condensed.
"Whew......"
The glow flew out, and the Hetu Luoshu fell into the hands of Fu Xi, and he began to automatically recognize the lord and was willing to serve it.
"Is this the future Terran Emperor?"
On Shouyang Mountain, the Taiqing sage muttered to himself in surprise, feeling the surging luck of the human race just now.
"Brother, with me, you will definitely be able to retire and recover all your memories."
In the Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang was graceful and luxurious, muttering to herself.
"The luck of the emperor of the human race is very strong, and he deserves to be the protagonist of heaven."
The other saints nodded one after another, and they secretly made a decision to win over the next few emperors in the future.
"The Law of Destruction......
Long Xuan's sword stabbed out, and the witch slaying sword was full of light, enveloping endless black qi, which was the power to destroy all things.
"This time, the Kunpeng Dao people are in a catastrophe and are about to fall."
Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi was full of smiles, he was sincerely happy for the people of Hongyun Dao, this was revenge.
"No, no, the gentleman is a promise, Long Xuan, you have to keep your word!"
Faced with the destructive power of death, the Kunpeng Daoist let out a terrible scream, and then the soul body collapsed and perished.
"A quasi-saint power has died, and Long Xuan is probably not weak to all Heavenly Dao saints."
The powers in the flood desolation trembled, they had seen the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was comparable to a saint, but he couldn't do it anyway.
"Yes, with our combat power, it is a good opponent."
On Jinao Island, the leader of the Tongtian Sect of the Interception Sect has a strong fighting spirit, and the Qingping Sword in his hand is full of light, and he really wants to be born to fight.
"That power just now is the Law of Destruction, isn't it Long Daoyou who has cultivated the Chaos Dao?"
The Western Zhun Ti saints instinctively trembled, they knew the chaos gods and demons, among them was the Demon God of Destruction, and it was said that the Demon Ancestor Rahu had something to do with it.
"No, it shouldn't be, he can't practice the law of destruction yet."
The leading saint is extremely confident, exuding infinite Buddha nature from top to bottom, radiant and devotion to the extreme.
"Good apprentice, this is your magic weapon, you can feel it and protect the Dharma for your teacher."
Long Xuan smiled slightly, and lightly tapped to Hetu Luoshu, injecting powerful mana into it to help him achieve enlightenment.
"River Map ......"
In Fu Xi's hands, Hetu Luoshu began to disintegrate, falling from the innate top-grade spirit treasure to the innate top-grade spirit treasure, and the power was much weaker.
"Vena ......"
The other half turned into a book of heaven, with no words on it, all of them are Taoist texts, which are radiant, and they are also innate high-grade spiritual treasures.
"This thing was originally the companion spirit treasure of Emperor Jun, and the two were combined into one and turned into a divine object that derives the heavenly machine."
Looking at the two magic weapons in front of him, Long Xuan couldn't help but mutter, it was indeed mysterious.
"Dry for the ......"
Dry for the sky, belongs to the hexagram of the golden six dragons and the sky, the image of the vast tolerance. The shade is unbiased, the mystery is created, and all materials begin.
Fu Xi entered a state of epiphany, he was creating the Fa, and it was a new kind of power, and the sound was like a bell, and it was constantly spreading.
"What level of energy fluctuation is this, it seems a little weird?"
In Kunlun Mountain, the Primordial Tianzun couldn't sit still, but he just forced himself to calm down and close his eyes to recuperate.
"It's very similar to Kunpeng's posture of creating demon texts that time, isn't it possible for my brother to become the emperor of men?"
Nuwa Niangniang was a little excited, but she always felt that the time was not right, it should be some time early.
"Kun is the ...... of the earth"
Kun is the earth, which is the hexagram of all things, and the image of the boundless boundary. It is a good day, and all things are born.
"Tatsumi for the Wind ......"
Xun is the wind, and humility benefits from the hurricane's image of going up and down.
"Hurdles are ...... water"
The hurdle is water, and the danger is used to trap the image of downward restraint.
Three rays of light diffuse, erupting above the Hetuluo book, reflecting each other, brilliant like rising stars.
"Endless luck, look at this posture should be creating gossip."
Long Xuan roughly understood some gossip, and now it came in handy, just observing from the sidelines, sometimes making some suggestions.
"The emperor of the human race should not be underestimated, and his potential in the future is unlimited."
The saints nodded secretly, feeling that Nuwa had found a good opportunity for Fuxi, and it was not a loss.
"Redeem for Ze ......"
It is the hexagram of Jinjiang Lake nourishment, and the image of rainfall in the sky.
Zerun all things, favor the people, live in love, happy and Xinxin, beneficial and future, all Hengzhen.
"Earthquake is thunder......"
A golden bell is in the mud, everyone holds it as a stone, and suddenly one day the bell hangs, and the world knows it loudly.
"Gen is the ...... of the mountain"
The image of the lock of the heavy mountain, the yin is based on the Kangen stone, and the yang is based on the dry stone, which is the meaning of the camp for the transportation step.
"Separation is ...... Fire"
For the light rises one after another, and there is fire on the flame, and there is light on the light, and the light is continuous.
The last three hexagrams were successfully created, accompanied by infinite glow on Fu Xi's body, the rui qi was constantly rising, and all kinds of visions came out together.
"Boom ......"
Above the Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Dao descended the power of infinite merit, turning into golden clouds and shining brightly, enveloping half of the Northern Netherland.
"True Immortal Realm ......"
The breath in Fu Xi's body was constantly erupting, absorbing the power of infinite merit, and began to evolve and break through rapidly.
"The Mandate of Heaven is really invincible."
Long Xuan has seen a lot of luck powers, most of which are not as good as Fu Xi, it is like beating chicken blood.
"The human race is booming, this is the number of days, it's just a true immortal, don't be excited."
On Kunlun Mountain, Primordial Tianzun muttered to himself coldly.
"The Three Emperors of the Human Race, the quasi-saint powerhouse of Heaven, is a general trend that cannot be changed."
The two saints of the West have already calculated the results, and Hongjun Daozu has talked about the future development for the saints.
"You have created gossip, you can go out of the teacher to run for the emperor of the human race, and believe in you for the teacher."
Long Xuan walked over slowly, leaving a mark on his body, and the other party would sense it when he encountered danger.
"Terran Emperor, can I do it, Master?"
Fu Xi was still a sixteen-year-old child, who had just completed the ceremony, and looked restrained and shy.
"You are the Emperor of Heaven, I can travel for you."
In the land of the northern underworld, the golden light was pervasive, turning into a huge dragon horse, and personally carrying Fuxi on his back.
"Da Luo Jin Immortal-level monsters?"
Fu Xi was a little jealous, he had already become a true immortal powerhouse, and he could see the strength of the dragon horse in front of him.
"Ryoma, who doesn't have the aura of blood, can't be considered a demon, but he can just protect you."
Long Xuan recognized the behemoth in front of him and thought of the legendary myth, his future mount happened to be a dragon horse.
"You'll be my friend in the future, and you can't hurt the Terrans."
Fu Xi liked the dragon horse in front of him very much, and felt that riding it was full of energy, which added to the spirit of a king who looked down on the world.
(End of chapter)