The gods appear in front of mortals, often leaving a beautiful legend that has been passed down through the ages, from this moment the myth left by the ups and downs to future generations, probably can only be related to the buttocks, in the future, whenever someone mentions the ups and downs, no matter what the occasion, there will be a burst of laughter.

Fu Xi didn't know what "social death" was, and he didn't know what a terrible and cruel punishment "public execution" was, he only knew that when he heard that the entire Six Realms had seen the glorious image of half a stick on his ass, a certain string in his head was broken, and there was only one thought in his heart - he must kill all the people who saw this scene, and then personally go to the ghost world to supervise these dead souls one by one, drink Meng Po soup, and forget his previous life!

Theoretically speaking, the psychological quality of God should be far beyond that of mortals, after all, mortal cultivation of immortals is a process of refining the mind, and only after experiencing all kinds of hardships can they achieve something, and they have suffered all the hardships they should endure in the process of cultivation, and they will be fully enlightened after they have suffered the humiliation.

As one of the supreme gods in this realm, Fu Xi exclaims "Heavenly Dao is ruthless" on weekdays, and has a cold face for hundreds of thousands of years, giving people the feeling that he has no feelings like Luo Feng, but unexpectedly, he has a high sense of shame, loves face to the bone, and must not bear to be covered with a little dust on his glorious image.

In the final analysis, Fu Xi is not the real myth of the flood myth Fu Xi, just the eponymous high-level life form of the fairy sword world, the process of his becoming a god is too easy, just a good fetus, and the experience after becoming a god is too smooth, he has never encountered any setbacks in his life, and there is a big gap between his mental perseverance and the god king who climbed up from the bottom.

To put it bluntly, he is a second-generation god, and he is still the kind of arrogant and indulgent, and he has been the son of Tiandao for too long, and he can't stand a little grievance.

Death to save face is also a common problem of the Chinese gods, and the oriental gods who do not need the power of faith to maintain their divine power do not have to care about whether mortals respect them or not, but the gods and immortals of the heavenly court like to take the manifestation of heavenly power as the most important mission of the gods, and there are countless immortals who fight for face and breath, and the emperor Fuxi is not the first, nor will he be the last.

Fu Xi went crazy, not only did his strength not decrease, but increased rapidly, his body swelled, and turned into a golden-armored giant standing up to the sky, the giant stretched out his palm and slapped it fiercely, and the giant hand was the size of a mountain, like a mountain before the big hand was pressed, the majestic and surging divine power had already blocked a space under the palm, blocking the way for Luo Feng's family to escape.

With this palm, he wanted to slap Luo Feng's family of three into meat patties, first punish the culprit who killed him for making a fool of himself, and then liquidate the sins of disrespect of the beings in the Six Realms.

Fu Xi didn't care about the consumption of divine power to use the great magic power of "Law Aspect Heaven and Earth", but Ling'er didn't squander the capital like this, she couldn't be as huge as Fu Xi, and the giant palm crushed down, she could survive with the armor condensed by the god-level body and divine power at the beginning of the world, Luo Feng and Xiaoman were more than lucky.

Seeing Mount Tai pressing the top, Xiao Man said with a bitter face: "What do you say you have nothing to do to provoke him?" exploded like this, it didn't work at all, but it completely drove him crazy. ”

Luo Feng looked calm, shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you want it to perish, let it go crazy first, how can we have a chance if he doesn't go crazy?" Don't worry, I'm probably going to die, you and your mother are descendants of Nuwa, and Heaven won't allow him to kill you......"

Before the words were finished, there was a loud bang, the golden giant palm had already slapped down, and the ground of the Divine Tree Nursery was like a stone thrown into the water surface, and the earth and gravel exploded into the air, and a large "wave" composed of soil rose into the sky, and the ground also trembled in a rippled shape, and the huge impact spread from the center point of the golden palm slap.

Fu Xi smashed the earth of the small world of the Divine Tree Nursery with one palm, and the violent divine power tore through the space, smashing through the space barrier, slapping Ling'er into the divine realm, and smashing the countless scales on Ling'er's divine clothes, although it did not hurt Ling'er's body, it greatly weakened her Nuwa aura.

The balance of strength is no longer at the same level at all, and Ling'er is powerless to fight with Fu Xi, who has shown the appearance of a giant, so she can only swing the snake's tail like a fish, and flexibly dodge the giant palm that Fu Xi smashed madly.

The Divine Realm is Fuxi's hometown, but at this moment, he can't take care of the rat trap, he only wants to kill Ling'er as soon as possible to end the battle, and the giant palms that dance wildly fall one after another, smashing countless Qionglou Yuyu in the Divine Realm, and even his Fuxi Temple was not spared, and it was all destroyed.

The space barrier of the divine realm could not withstand such a violent impact of divine power, and it was crumbling under the crazy destruction of the giant Fuxi, and terrifying cracks faintly appeared in the sky of the human realm, and the water of the heavenly river poured down from the cracked gap, as if it reproduced the terrifying scene of the collapse of Buzhou Mountain in the past.

When the giant palm fell, Ling'er wanted to resist for her husband and daughter, but she couldn't protect herself, and she couldn't help herself under the impact of the huge force, just like a lonely boat in a storm, she could only go with the flow.

When she finally regained control of her body, she found herself in the divine realm, and there was nowhere to find her relatives.

After only one palm, Nuwa's divine clothes were already half shattered, and the power of the furious Fuxi was far more terrifying than Ling'er imagined.

Ling'er originally thought that Luo Feng instructed her to use the "Electric Light Holy Snake Drill" to drill a hole in Fuxi's clothes, and then let him make a fool of himself in public to provoke him, in order to force Fuxi to be in chaos and lose his mind, and to take advantage of the fact that this strong man with wisdom and God is the first in the world to show his flaws after losing his mind and defeat him in one fell swoop.

But the development of the battle situation exceeded her expectations, the furious and crazy Fu Xi is incredibly powerful, but it is more difficult to fight than when he is reasonable, before Ling'er could still recruit Fu Xi, but now he can only run for his life.

What's even more worrying is that her daughter and husband are missing in the impact, life and death are uncertain, Ling'er really doesn't know how to face the next battle alone, even if she tries her best to dodge, the situation is also precarious, several times almost rubbed by the palm wind, as long as she is hit by the palm again, her Nuwa divine clothes will completely collapse.

Once she loses the protection of the divine clothes, her life will enter the countdown, and she can no longer resist Fu Xi's violent attack, even if it is Nuwa Yu, a magic weapon with amazing repair ability, she can't repair the body that was slapped into powder by Fu Xi.

was already flustered, Fu Xi's giant palm covered an incomparably vast area, and Ling'er was forced to an unavoidable situation by making a mistake, and could only watch the giant palm crush down again, with no way to escape.