Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Ten Thousand Dragons of the Demon Respect Building, although it is not as powerful as Ming Xiaoyang's Divine Dragon Qi asking about reincarnation, but the power should not be underestimated.

The Yanbo Blood Blade slashed out tens of thousands of sword lights, coupled with the strong demonic qi that overflowed from Chonglou itself all the time, within a radius of dozens of miles, all the pure and sacred qi was dispelled, and there was a great tendency for the immortal realm to turn into a demon world.

The five gods joined forces, and even laid down the Five Elements Formation taught by Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi himself, but they also failed to stop the way of the Demon Respect Building.

As soon as the trick of ten thousand dragons slayed, the sky shook, and the gods and demons were reversed.

The Five Elements Formation, which was originally restraining each other and almost turned into a world, was completely shattered, and the five gods were for a while, and only the sword light that could not be dispersed was left in front of them.

When all the dust settled, the five gods would fly out all over their bodies, not knowing how many knives they had hit.

Sou!

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the smell of blood on the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of Protoss men and horses who came to capture Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou were either killed or wounded, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

Even the first head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the Taiqing Daoist, the hidden goddess Xi Yao, was seriously injured.

"Huh." Chonglou's face was slightly pale, and the Yanbo Blood Blade tied to his wrist was put away, looking around the messy battlefield with disdain, "Just because these shrimp soldiers and crab generals also want to deal with this seat, it's a joke!" “

said that it was powerful, but Chonglou's legs were constantly trembling, and his face was extremely pale.

Obviously, even if he got the siege of the God Realm, he was already at the end of his power.

"Don't be pushy, let's go." Ming Xiaoyang greeted Chonglou from afar, "If you don't leave, Fu Xi will take action personally, do you think that you can still go?" ”

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang wanted to cut through the void and leave.

Buzz!

However, at this time, it is too late to leave.

Just as Ming Xiaoyang was about to cut through the void, a dull sound suddenly sounded in the large area in front of the entire Divine Tree.

The Qiankun shook Xunkan and left the Gossip to circulate, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to turn into a huge eight-phase world.

The gossip evolved into the eight phases of heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, volcano, and Ze, which instantly blocked the energy of Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou's activities.

The internal injuries were not light, and Ming Xiaoyang, whose mana was greatly damaged, only felt that he was trapped in a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself, and he couldn't help himself.

Syllable!

Heaven and earth are the mother of all things, water and fire are the source of yin and yang, wind and thunder make the vitality flow, and the mountains will give birth to living beings.

Before the Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi really appeared, he had already manipulated the power of the eight trigrams, turned into a piece of brilliance, and landed on the trunk of the sacred tree that was constantly overflowing with essence.

"Meet the Emperor."

"I've seen Your Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"

Seeing this scene, the gods and soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties seemed to have found the backbone of the Lord, and they all fell to the ground and sang in unison.

Since Shennong died inexplicably and Nuwa died of exhaustion, looking at the Six Realms, only the Demon Emperor Chiyou, who inherited most of Shennong's semi-divine power, can be the opponent of Emperor Fuxi.

No one knows how far Fu Xi's cultivation has become, to be precise, since the establishment of the Divine Realm, anyone who has seen Fu Xi's move is probably dead.

At this moment, Fu Xi personally took action, Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou Mo said that they were tired, even in their heyday, I am afraid they could not stop it.

Death beckons to them!

"Chonglou, it's dead." Ming Xiaoyang looked at Chonglou with a bitter face, and said weakly.

Before Fu Xi made a move, he could barely mobilize his mana, and if the other party made a move, there was only a dead end.

Chonglou's long dark red hair fluttered, and he roared angrily: "My life is up to me!" Even the Emperor of Heaven can't kill me! ”

At the moment of life and death, this supreme of the demon world burst out with almost incredible ability, wanting to fight Fu Xi to the death.

"Demons, be punished."

The Heavenly Emperor Fuxi still has not appeared, and only the power of gossip evolves the heavens.

Eventually, it turned into a giant palm.

The eight forces of heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, volcano, and Ze condensed into one, and they were overwhelmingly knocked down, as if they wanted to pinch Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou to death like an ant.

is just a palm, but it exudes the spirit of dominating the world and being the only one.

Just like the way of Emperor Fuxi!

Overweening!

In this world, after the death of the great god Pangu, the three spirits and spirits turned into three emperors - Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa. Shennong died, Nuwa died, their inexplicable death, if it had nothing to do with Fuxi, it was just a joke that was not funny at all.

Even his younger siblings can't tolerate it, and how can Fu Xi tolerate the existence of other resistance forces within the Six Realms.

The huge palm fell, and it was about to kill Ming Xiaoyang and Chonglou.

"Moo!" At the moment of life and death, Chonglou frantically squeezed his own potential, fought to the death, and burst boundless demonic energy.

Boom!

A pair of Yanbo blood blades were suddenly retracted, their iron fists clenched, and they actually gave up their most advantageous weapons and chose to fight with their physical bodies.

Chi You's essence sympathized with the battlefield aura, and the body of the war demon born roared and roared, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.

Eventually, the shadow of a huge bull-headed figure emerged, incomparably solid, and went straight to the terrifying palm that fell from the sky.

"Emperor Thirteen Styles Sixth Form - Emperor Road Wuji Heavenly Demon Block!"

An unprecedented crisis struck, and the god and demon halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's palm was held high, casting the more powerful sixth form of the Emperor's Thirteenth Style.

The Imperial Road is Infinite Heavenly Demon Block!

Bang!

As soon as this move came out, the boundless demonic qi hidden deep in the body impacted, and Ming Xiaoyang, who was still between the three of humans, gods and demons just now, turned into a terrifying demon god, and the vast and pure demonic qi formed thousands of demons.

Under the leadership of Ming Xiaoyang, countless demons attacked the giant hand that fell from the sky, as if a world emperor was about to preach, but he was facing the invasion of the heavenly demons from outside the territory.

Thundered!

The two Demon Gods of the Vast World faced Fu Xi's palms that fell from the sky almost in no particular order, and their own demonic qi exploded, which had the potential to turn things around.

In the end, the divine realm was pure and sacred, and the earth, which was not even the slightest bit dirty, was shattered under this terrifying impact.

The wind swept the earth, and the demonic energy soared into the sky.

Within tens of thousands of miles around the sacred tree, the vast earth was shaken open, and the trunk of the tree that had just been repaired by Fuxi cracked again.

Xi Yao, Taiqing, the Five Elements Divine Generals and others couldn't stand on their feet one by one, and there were many divine soldiers who were not lightly injured, and they were shocked to death on the spot.

Even in the distance, there were large swaths of palaces that collapsed under the aftermath of terror.

Sou!

I don't know how long it has been, but everything has dispersed.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was a mess. The sacrosanct sacred tree was mostly crooked, its huge thick roots were exposed, and the corpses on the ground turned into puddles of bloody mud.

The number of those who can still stand, counting and counting, will not exceed ten.

The soldiers and horses of the Divine Realm, led by Taiqing, suffered heavy losses.

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