Ever since Fu Xi entered my entrance, Xie Liuyun began to frantically deduce with the Six Yin and Yang Sword.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not deduce the outcome of the battle.

Finally, Xie Liuyun put away his sword with a long sigh.

"Liuyun, can there be a result?" Daode Tianzun asked.

"Emperor Fuxi and Xie Lan are both children of fate, and the life and death between them is not something I can deduce."

"Why do you need to deduce, Xie Lan will definitely die." Nuwa said coldly.

"No matter how many heroic spirits there are in the Demon Dao's Soul Banner, they can't match the endless soul energy in the Lethe River. Emperor Xi will not fail, and the only one who can return to this world is Emperor Xi! ”

As soon as Zhou Qi finished saying this, I, who was half-kneeling on the ground, slowly opened my eyes.

Nuwa was the first to catch up, her eyes full of joy, because she never thought that Fuxi would lose.

Fu Xi's Creation Divine Domain is far above my Ancient Sword Domain, and the Bagua Rune Battle Armor is not something that my current kendo attainments can break.

After absorbing the endless soul energy in the Lethe River, Fu Xi's soul body has ** endless vitality and divine thoughts.

No matter how you calculate, Fuxi will not lose.

After destroying my soul, he will be able to control my entrance, and at the same time dissipate all his soul energy, and take my physical body and rebirth with my soul.

When Nuwa looked at me, I was also looking at her.

I watched her go from joy to astonishment, and then to endless fear in her eyes.

"No, it can't be!" Nuwa exclaimed.

At the same time, Zhou Qi, the messenger of war, was also in a state of extreme shock.

Daode Tianzun and Xie Liuyun were equally surprised, and the Yaochi Palace advocated that he couldn't say a word with a big mouth.

Even the empress looked at me with a stunned expression.

No one could have imagined that I could defeat Fuxi, but I didn't have the slightest joy myself.

……

Fu Xi's gossip rune armor was shattered by me, and the deity could not escape from my entrance, so he could only be wiped out by my sword and sword.

Until he exhausted his soul energy, his soul ** was exposed to my sword.

"Demon Dao Patriarch, for many people, the destruction of the soul is the end, but I am not." Fu Xi, who was in a state of divine soul, had a very calm face.

"So what? I will never let you out of my hallway. ”

Fuxi is the former child of destiny and can easily see through all my weaknesses.

In any case, I will not be able to let him escape from my entrance.

"Do it, Demon Dao Patriarch, after destroying my divine soul, you will understand what kind of mistake you have made."

"Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves."

After finishing speaking, I slashed at Fuxi's soul with a sword.

Fu Xi's divine soul was very fragile, and with a loud bang, it turned into endless divine thought fragments and dissipated.

The battle was finally over, but my heart was not relieved, for I had not heard the announcement from the Spiritist Banner for a long time.

The Conjuring Banner did not only announce the death of the Demon Dao disciple, but also announced her death when the Divine Soul Will of the Ancient Moon Demon was dissipated in my entrance.

I still remember the sadness I felt when I first heard the news of the fall and death of the Moon Demon, I have been to this world, and then there is no more primeval Moon Demon in the world.

Fuxi is the founding god of the world and the ancestor of humanity. Whether it is a godhead or a godhead, it is much more lofty than the primeval moon demon. He died in my hallway, and it is impossible for the Soul Banner to remain motionless. However, I didn't hear the news of Fuxi's death for a long time.

Suddenly, I sensed something unexpected in my hallway, and it seemed that a powerful and extraordinary will was being generated.

"Demon Dao Ancestor, you must not have imagined that I would be reborn in this way." Fu Xi's voice sounded in the air.

I looked at the sky, but I saw nothing.

If you don't see it, you can't see it, and if you don't hear it, you can't say it.

Void and mysterious, it is for Xiyi.

Thinking about what Fu Xi said before his soul was shattered, I now finally understand what kind of mistake I made.

After Fuxi's death, he should have incarnated Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth.

However, since he died in my hallway, the qi that he turned into after his death did not return with heaven and earth, but evolved into a kind of will in my hallway.

The most important thing is that this will also carries Fuxi's spiritual sense.

If I can control my entrance, I can let my will descend directly in the entrance, and directly wipe out or expel Fuxi, just like Kun's will in the world of returning to the ruins.

However, I don't know anything about my entrance, so I can't do anything about Fuxi.

"Demon Dao Patriarch, I believe that it won't be long before I can solve the mystery of your entrance, and then my entrance will be completely dominated by me." Fu Xi said.

History is always strikingly similar, and it was because I solved the mystery of returning to the ruins that I became the lord of the return to the ruins.

If Fu Xi can solve the mystery of my entrance, then my entrance can only belong to him.

I can't let Fuxi stay in my hallway, but there's nothing I can do to expel him.

Just when I was at a loss, I saw the mirror image of the will of those demonic disciples who had evolved from the memories of the Conjuring Banner, and collectively began to straighten out their clothes.

Their faces were blurry and indiscerning, but each one carried an unprecedented solemnity and solemnity.

After getting dressed, they collectively faced me and knelt on one knee.

I was confused, wondering why they were suddenly worshipping me. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a shock from the spirit banner behind him.

Turning around, I saw that the Demon Dao Patriarch was walking out of the spirit flag.

Although the Demon Dao Patriarch and I share the same life, we are not the same person after all, so after his death, he will also have the will of the Heroic Spirit to be included in the Soul Banner.

What is coming out of the spirit banner now is the mirror image of the will of the Demon Dao Patriarch.

I used to be sad for the dissipation of the mirror image of the will of the Demon Dao disciples, but now that I saw the mirror image of the will of the Demon Dao Patriarch appear, I couldn't help myself with grief in my heart.

And I can perceive that the Demon Dao Ancestor's mirror image of the Heroic Spirit's will is derived from his own deity, not evolved from the memories of the Soul Banner.

Sadly, I still couldn't see his face.

The mirror image of the will of the Heroic Spirit can only maintain the general outline of the time before death.

Even though I couldn't see clearly, I could feel that I was very similar to him.

Looking at the oncoming Demon Dao Patriarch, I straightened my clothes and knelt on one knee.

"Xie Lan, I've seen the Demon Dao Patriarch."

The Demon Dao Patriarch walked up to me and paused, as if he wanted to say something to me, but he didn't say it.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Dao Patriarch strode up to the Demon Dao disciple and said loudly: "The Five Elements swim with me at will, and all beings in the four seas are destined. Mandao Xiongguan is really like iron, and the nameless palace is full of good words. ”

"Demon Dao disciple, thousands of reds."

The Demon Dao disciples responded enthusiastically, shaking the entire entrance.

Subsequently, the Demon Dao Patriarch pointed to the sky and said one more word: "Ghosts and gods, think about yourself, kill!" ”

With the Demon Dao Patriarch's long sword pointing, the will of thousands of Demon Dao disciples erupted with a sky-high killing intent. Where the sword of the Demon Dao Patriarch is pointing, the blade of the Demon Dao disciple is also pointing.

The sword of the Demon Dao Patriarch represents the will of the Demon Dao.

Fu Xi's will, I can't expel it, and I can't even detect where he is.

To devour but, when the will of the demon path appeared, Fu Xi's will had nowhere to escape but to face it.

Because a hallway can only accommodate one will.

In this battle of wills, I can't intervene and I can't see the winner.

As time passed, I saw that the mirror image of the Demon Dao disciples became fainter and fainter, and disappeared one after another.

Finally, the mirror image of the last Demon Dao disciple also disappeared, leaving only the Demon Dao Patriarch himself.

"Xie Lan, I have never regretted creating the Demon Dao, I hope you do the same."

After saying this, the Demon Dao Patriarch suddenly rose into the air, and the person turned into the purest will power in the air, directly killing Fu Xi's will body.

The will is not visible, I don't know the specific situation of the battle.

Until I heard a grand and distant divine thought from the conjuring flag: "The founding god, Emperor Fuxi, has fallen." ”

With this voice coming out, there was no left of will in my hallway.

Fu Xi's will died, and so did the will of the Demon Dao Patriarch.

However, the will of the demon path has not died out, because I am still alive.

The battle with Fuxi's entrance exhausted all the will of the Soul Banner, and also made the Soul Banner lose all his memories.

Losing everything didn't make the Conjuring Banner any easier.

On the contrary, the empty spirit banner was heavier than ever.

Before leaving the entrance, I clutched the spirit flag and shouted to the sky: "For the devil's way, Xie Lanjiu will not regret his death!" ”