Chaos Outer Heaven, in a small world!

The three Chaos Gods are plotting.

"Jiuyin, Daoyou is hasty, thinking that Long Feng can kill the beetle, and he is not a person who has a false reputation, so we should be careful. ”

This is the voice of that Xuanhuang Ancestor.

"Yes, there is also that Nuwa, who has now become a saint of Great Perfection, she is a heavenly saint, and she is not easy to deal with. ”

The Golden-winged Divine Tiger also had a solemn face, nodding in agreement.

"Damn, you're afraid of eggs, thinking that we Chaos Demon God, even Pangu dared to face it head-on. ”

"Just a human race, and a congenital being, how big a wave can it make. ”

Jiuyin Daoren looked disdainful.

In his opinion, except for the same Chaos Demon God, other living beings don't care about it at all.

"Jiuyin, Daoist friends are reckless, in my opinion, I still invite two more Daoists, a few cannon fodder. ”

"We have to be 100% sure of success in what we do. ”

Seeing that the Nine Yin Daoist was so arrogant, Xuanhuang Old Ancestor frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, I support Xuanhuang Daoyou. ”

"It just so happens that I know that the Shuanghua sisters are also interested in measuring the fortune of the calamity, so why not join forces with them. ”

"Then find a few ordinary Chaos Demon Gods as cannon fodder, which can also increase the chances of success!"

The Golden-winged Divine Tiger also nodded, agreeing with Xuanhuang Ancestor's approach.

"Count, do what you say! ”

Jiuyin.Taoist waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Okay, the three of us, make a great oath first!"

Next!

The three Chaos Demon Gods made a great oath and formed an alliance.

.........

The entire flood wilderness, as well as many powerful existences, are beginning to fight the idea of Fuxi.

The power of luck is illusory, but it does have many benefits.

Once Fu Xi's achievements are at their highest, seizing Qi Luck will definitely make a Great Perfection powerhouse go further.

Moreover, the Chaos Battlefield is about to begin, and the power of luck is even more precious.

No one wants to give up such a temptation.

At this moment!

As the central figure of the entire tribulation, Fu Xi, the co-leader of the human race, had no idea that the crisis was coming.

In the blink of an eye, it was the sixtieth year of his tenure as co-leader.

This year, the sky is not beautiful, and natural disasters occur frequently.

The normal life of humanity is threatened.

Fu Xi felt it, so he observed the laws of things in nature.

Combined with the wonder of the Hetuluo book, divination and gossip were invented, and the Terrans were taught to avoid natural disasters.

Bagua is the eight different hexagrams, which represent the yin and yang system of things that change themselves.

According to the changes of nature, they are combined into eight different forms, which are called Bagua.

It can be used for divination, to advance for the future.

Of course, this is not necessarily 100% accurate.

But this method of divination can be learned by ordinary people.

Calculating the heavenly machine, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, this was originally a means that only the powerful possessed.

But now that gossip has been born, even ordinary people have this ability.

This can simply become a treasure of the human heritage.

Time!

Fuxi's imperial luck has gathered to the peak.

"Boom!"

On this day, the heavens and the earth suddenly shook.

Thousands of purple qi came from the void.

After this purple qi appeared, it was directly centered on Fuxi and suspended above the sky.

The purple qi is very vast, stretching for thousands of miles, spreading out.

When the purple qi appeared, the desolate world was also shaken, and all the forces were shocked.

The major energies are also scattering their divine senses, and they are constantly calculating in their hands.

The appearance of purple qi is a celestial phenomenon that accompanied the birth of a saint, and now it appears among the human race.

Everyone was amazed!

"The Emperor is about to be consummated!"

The heavenly machine is very clear at this moment, and there is no concealment.

And at this moment, the purple qi on Fu Xi's head began to change.

The purple qi tumbled and began to transform into merit, quickly converging into a dragon of merit.

After this merit dragon was formed, it flew directly towards Fu Xi and melted into his body.

The merit entered the body, and the momentum on Fu Xi's body also began to transform, and there seemed to be a golden dragon roaring all over his body, and the divine light was emanating.

The void shook, and the aura of the entire flood began to come towards the Fuxi tribe like a tornado, desperately drilling into his body.

At this time, Fu Xi's whole person was wrapped in merit.

Coupled with the constant washing of spiritual energy, the momentum on his body also began to soar.

"Hetu, slash!"

Suddenly!

A figure exactly like him, coming out of his body, was the good corpse that Fu Xi cut out with a river map.

Quasi-Holy Mid-Term!

With the blessing of luck, the breakthrough is as simple as that.

In just an instant, it was already worth hundreds of millions of years of cultivation for ordinary people, breaking through the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.

cut out a corpse, and the momentum on Fu Xi's body was still soaring.

The merit and aura around his body continued to enter his body and quickly merge.

The momentum on his body has become more vast, and a royal breath is also condensing.

"Vena, slash!"

In the blink of an eye, a corpse was cut out again.

Quasi-post-holiness!

Fu Xi's breakthrough at this time was as simple as drinking water.

The imperial aura on his body was also spreading rapidly to the surroundings, forming a huge dragon phantom, covering the entire desolation.

"Groan...... Roar ......"

A dragon roar shook the world.

The dragon phantom suddenly sank into the earth, and suddenly the earth shook the mountains and the desolation shook.

Followed by!

The Flood Terrans began to benefit.

The pain is gone, and there is that old person, and it is an instant spirit.

For those who have cultivated, at this moment they are also climbing steadily, breaking through at least a small level.

Even the life expectancy of ordinary people has increased by more than ten years.

"Phoenix Qin, slash!"

Right now!

Fuxi's voice echoed throughout the tribe.

The last corpse was also cut out at this time.

Quasi-Saint Peak!

Fu Xi actually used the power of huge luck to behead three corpses in a row at this time.

From the early stage of the quasi-saint, it soared all the way to the peak of the quasi-saint.

Moreover, the momentum on his body is as majestic as the sea, even if he is at the peak of the quasi-saint, it is also out of the ranks of the powerful.

"Boom!"

Fu Xi advanced to the peak of the quasi-saint, and above the void, lightning and thunder suddenly roared, and the power of the Dao began to spread in the flood wilderness.

"The emperor is out, and the human race is prosperous!"

The six words of the Tao loom in the entire desolate world.

"The human race, from this moment on, will control the remaining calamity of the flood famine. ”

The information released by the Heavenly Dao appeared in the minds of all the desolate beings.

In the midst of the thunder, several figures hung in the air.

Several people were very excited, and the smiles on their faces fully revealed the joy in their hearts.

"The emperor is out, and the human race is prosperous!"

"Our human race, finally rising!"

There seemed to be a kind of fanaticism on Long Feng's face.

He is a human being in two lives, and he has a strong sense of belonging to the human race.

Even if he is now an immortal saint, he is high up and regards all beings as ants.

But he also hopes that the human race can become stronger and stronger.

"Master, is Senior Brother Fuxi about to become holy?"

The Bull Demon King on the side, seeing that Fu Xi was actually equal to him in an instant, suddenly showed a look of envy.