Fu Xi was very happy, looked around, and found that Di Jiang and other ancestral witches all showed shocked expressions.

Di Jiang frowned, and looked at each other with Xuan Ming and Candle Jiuyin next to him.

"How do I feel, he's more like a Witch than we are!"

Xuan Ming and Candle Jiuyin nodded involuntarily.

"Brother Candle Jiuyin, look at it, if he marries Houtu, will it be good or bad!" Xuan Ming said coldly.

Candle Jiuyin nodded, his golden eyes staring at Fu Xi, shining brightly, and the power of time was constantly surging in his eyes.

Pictures of Fuxi's future continue to emerge.

Fu Xi suddenly felt an inexplicable power staring at him.

I glanced at Candle Nine Yin with my afterglow, but found nothing.

Then he looked at Zhu Rong, who was unwilling, and said provocatively: "Come again!"

"Hmph!" Zhu Rong snorted heavily, "You look for death!

Zhu Rong's body swelled rapidly, and his body, which was already more than three meters tall, swelled to more than nine meters high.

He was covered in thick red scales, like a burning flame, with a fiery serpent in each ear and a black fiery dragon on his feet.

The corners of Fu Xi's mouth went up, are you going to go all out? I like it.

Knock knock knock...... Every step Zhu Rong took, the ground kept shaking.

Fu Xi could feel that his body was involuntarily shaken up more than three inches high.

I saw Zhu Rong kicking over.

The black dragon transformed by the Taiyin Hellfire under his feet also tore at the same time.

A cold breath came to my face.

Fu Xi suddenly felt a trembling all over his body.

The Taiyin Hellfire is not the same as the Sun True Fire.

Fu Xi found that as long as he saw the Taiyin Spiritual Fire, he could feel that he was surrounded by the Taiyin Spiritual Fire.

The Taiyin Hellfire can hook the heart fire in Fu Xi's body.

The more you fear the fire, the faster you will die.

Even if you look at it, you will be burned alive by the fire of your own heart.

Fu Xi let out a loud shout and mobilized the strength around him.

All the power is running around the body, circle by circle, like a rushing river, through the three thousand main acupoints and one hundred and eight hundred auxiliary acupoints, the more the power gathers.

A dark golden bell could be vaguely seen around Fu Xi.

Bang!

Zhu Rong stepped on the ground with his left foot, kicked Fu Xi's chest with his right foot, and the bell rang for a long time!

Circles of sound waves, shaking the air, visible to the naked eye, shocking.

Immediately, the black dragon that Taiyin Yin turned into a fire spit out Fuxi in one bite.

The strange Taiyin and Dark Fire enveloped the raging burning of Fuxi.

Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches widened their eyes.

They never expected that Fu Xi would choose to resist Zhu Rong's blow.

Isn't this looking for death?

Zhu Rong laughed proudly: "Hahaha, you kid deserve to die!"

However, the bells are getting louder and louder, and the sound waves gushing out are getting louder and louder.

Unexpectedly, the Taiyin True Fire on Fu Xi's body also spread to the surroundings.

Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches' faces changed greatly.

"It's not good, quickly retreat!Xuan Ming, you hurry up!" Di Jiang shouted with a frown.

Xuan Ming suddenly raised his hands, snow-white as jade, giving people a strange cold and biting feeling.

The sound waves that were originally diffused by him actually stopped in the air strangely and were forbidden to move.

It seems to be frozen by an invisible force.

Fu Xi felt the changes around him, grinned, and golden flames immediately poured out from his body.

The true fire of the sun and the fire of the yin and the dark collide together, like water splashed in boiling oil.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The sound of explosions kept sounding, and sparks should have been flying everywhere, but because of the power of Xuan Ming, all the power of the explosion could not be dispersed.

As the gathered force grew stronger, Fu Xi's whole body felt heat and pain.

This pain was even more painful than Zhu Rong kicking him.

Suddenly, Fu Xi probably understood the strength that his body could withstand.

So he stopped defending and stretched out his hands.

The true fire of the sun around him immediately stretched out the surrounding Taiyin and Dark Fire.

Xuan Ming in the distance couldn't control it anymore, and a drop of sweat fell on his forehead, and he saw that all the forces began to collide and there was a big explosion.

Bang......

The huge force directly blew the twenty-meter-thick boulder under Fu Xi's feet into powder.

Zhu Rong bore the brunt of the blow, and was swept away by the force of the explosion, more than a thousand meters, embarrassed.

In addition to the Pangu Temple, the twelve ancestral witch temples all collapsed into ruins.

But that's not the end of it, Fu Xi still wants to test how strong his strength is.

Glanced around.

I saw Di Jiang's eyes widen and he shook his head with a wry smile.

There was a hint of surprise in Xuan Ming's cold eyes.

Candle Jiuyin seemed to have been impacted, and blood overflowed from his golden eyes.

Only Houtu happily waved his fist at him, "Hahaha, Fuxi, you are amazing!"

Fu Xi was looking at Zhu Rong.

The black dragon turned into the Taiyin Hellfire under Zhu Rong's feet was languishing, and the fire snake hanging in his ears on the left and right had already hid in Zhu Rong's ears at some point.

Zhu Rong was panting heavily, and the fire scales around his body also fell off a lot, which was very embarrassing.

Fu Xi flew over directly, not giving Zhu Rong a chance to breathe, riding on Zhu Rong's neck, and punching him.

The punch of the sandbag, punch after punch, hit Zhu Rong's head.

Bang bang bang......

Although Zhu Rong's head was hard, Fu Xi's strength was greater, and every punch he threw up, a big bag was bulging.

Zhu Rong wailed, wanting to reach out and pull Fu Xi off his neck.

But sadly, he found that Fu Xi's legs, more powerful than his hands, clamped his neck, making him almost unable to breathe.

Fu Xi became more and more refreshed the fight, and shouted at Zhu Rong:

"Are you convinced?"

Zhu Rong struggled in pain and shook his head.

The corners of Fu Xi's mouth rose, and he liked that you were not convinced.

Immediately, another burst of fists beckoned towards Zhu Rong's head.

Fu Xi felt that his current strength was stronger than Zhu Rong, but his control of power was not as good as Zhu Rong.

After dozens of punches, Zhu Rong was already full of big bags, and there were bags stacked on top of the big bags, which swollen into a big pig's head.

At this time, Di Jiang walked over.

Fu Xi looked at Di Jiang.

Di Jiang's face was ugly, but he had to smile and say:

"Brother Fuxi, get to the point, don't hurt the harmony!"

"Hehe, Brother Dijiang, I want to too!But, you see that Zhu Rong is not convinced!" Fu Xi smiled and punched Zhu Rong on the head again.

The corners of Di Jiang's mouth twitched in embarrassment, and he looked at Zhu Rong, who was beaten out of shape.

"Zhu Rong, you still don't admit defeat, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

"Woo, woo, ......" Zhu Rong was aggrieved, I want to admit defeat, you have to give me a chance, I am about to die.

Fu Xi grinned, "Brother Dijiang, you see that he is still not convinced!"

Saying that, Fu Xi gave Zhu Rong another punch.

This punch was very heavy, and as soon as the punch went down, Zhu Rong became much more honest and stopped struggling.

Even Di Jiang felt pain and involuntarily took a step back.

"Brother Fuxi, you see, the father wants to marry Houtu to you, of course those of us who are brothers can't object, but you have to make us convince you, right?"

Fu Xi let go of Zhu Rong and stood up, "Okay, then I'll convince you, Brother Dijiang, you can go up together!"