Fu Xi pinched his hand, his knuckles creaked, and looked at Di Jiang with a smile.

Di Jiang was slightly stunned, a little incredulous, "Brother Fuxi, are you sure, you want us to fight together!"

Fu Xi glanced around, except for Houtu, the other ancestral witches were all eager to try, their eyes were full of anger, and they wanted to tear down his bones.

"Of course, you have to be careful, I have to be serious!" Fu Xi smiled.

Suddenly, the anger of Di Jiang and all the other ancestors soared.

Zhu Rong, who had just taken a breath, was also pale, and he beat me for so long, just for fun.

Di Jiang gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, kicked Zhu Rong's buttocks, and scolded:

"Don't get on it, get out of here and go to rest!"

"Everyone else, come over to me, move your muscles!"

Fu Xi felt ten powerful breaths suppressing him.

Except for Houtu and Zhurong, all the ancestral witches are on it.

The breath is suffocating.

First of all, there are violent spatial fluctuations, as well as the strange freezing power of the Xuan Ming.

Then the five forces of metal, wood, water, thunder, and wind intertwined.

What caught Fuxi's attention the most was that he was more than the corpse and Tiz.

I saw that the corpse of Haobi stepped out, and the boulder under his feet dissolved strangely.

And Tizi's blue eyes looked at Fuxi.

Fu Xi felt that his whole body had become much sluggish, and time seemed to have slowed down, but it was not the power of time in Candle Jiuyin.

In the end, with the power of time in the candle nine yin, his golden eyes, which were originally overflowing with blood, followed him step by step.

The blood that spilled was all poured back, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Xi looked around, his brows raised, and he took out the Fu Xi Qin with great interest and levitated it above his head, urging the colorful brilliance to protect his body.

He took out the unicorn seal and held it in his hand.

Di Jiang led Xuan Ming, Candle Jiuyin and other ancestral witches to surround Fuxi in the middle.

Ten different breaths, coordinated with each other, but did not conflict at all.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The space around Fu Xi cracked inch by inch, like the lenses on a mirror shattering, and pieces of glass fell, revealing a pitch-black unknown void.

A space storm was blowing.

Fu Xi has run countless grass and mud horses in his heart, is there any martial virtue, ten people besieged me, and they did it first.

The mana surged, and Fu Xiqin's colorful light shone brightly, resisting the surrounding space storm.

But then, a bucket-thick black thunderbolt fell on top of Fu Xi's head out of thin air.

The shining arc instantly made Fu Xi's hair stand on end.

Time acceleration?

Fu Xi frowned, the time of the strong thunder and lightning and the candle nine yin was unguardable.

Fu Xi smiled self-deprecatingly, fortunately, his body was more resistant to lightning strikes.

Then a monstrous flood came.

At the same time, sharp cones suddenly appeared on the ground.

Bang bang bang......

All the power instantly bombarded Fu Xi's body.

It's not that Fu Xi doesn't fight back, it's that his movements are delayed by Xuan Ming and Tizi joining forces.

Freezing and paralysis?

Fu Xi gradually understood the power of Xuan Ming and Tiz.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark, and a little green rain fell.

When it falls on a hard stone, it's a small pit.

When I landed on Fu Xi, I felt like I was bitten by an ant.

saw the silent extravagant corpse on the side, and a touch of pride flashed in his eyes.

What kind of power is this?

Fu Xi felt carefully, and countless raindrops fell on him, like countless ants.

Corrode?

The corners of Fu Xi's mouth went up, but that's it!

Fu Xi didn't underestimate the ancestral witches, but understood the power of the ancestral witches, making it easier for him to understand the Mixed Yuan Nine Turns Divine Skill.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches represent the twelve law powers of Pangu's cultivation.

Every time you cultivate one more law power, it will double the strength of the Mixed Yuan Nine Transformation Divine Skill.

Fu Xi's body suddenly flashed with nine-colored light.

Instantly got rid of the power of Xuan Ming and Tiz, and rushed towards Candle Jiuyin.

The power of time is the most weird and mysterious, and he has to solve the candle nine yin first.

I saw Fu Xi slap out with one palm, creating a big mudra!

Suddenly, around the candle nine yin, countless red flowers bloomed strangely, each of which was delicate.

Candle Jiuyin's complexion changed drastically, and he was very afraid of these red flowers.

His golden eyes unleashed the power of time.

Whatever red flowers he saw, they would disappear.

It's like it never happened.

However, at the same time as Fu Xi slapped a palm, he smashed it with a punch.

Qiang Liang, who was closest to Candle Jiuyin, immediately stood up to block Fu Xi.

Fu Xi directly manipulated the unicorn seal and smashed Qiang Liang back.

Then he kicked Candle Jiuyin's heart.

Poof......

Candle Jiuyin spat blood from his mouth, his face full of shock.

Only when the head-on collision with Fuxi does you know how powerful Fuxi is.

Candle Jiuyin suddenly felt a little sympathetic and wished to melt.

Fu Xi kicked it, and slapped it on Candle Jiuyin's chest.

It's the Great Mudra of Creation again!

Bang!

The red flower immediately emerged from the chest of Candle Jiuyin, which made people feel terrifying.

Almost at the same time, the blue light wrapped the candle nine yin, and the corners of Fu Xi's mouth rose.

Candle Jiuyin instantly collapsed on the ground as if he had been drained of his strength.

On the other hand, Fuxi himself was also being attacked by Dijiang and other ancestors.

In order to force Fu Xi back and save Candle Jiuyin, Di Jiang and other ancestors can be said to have gone all out.

Let the space storm tear apart, the sharp cone pierced through, and Fu Xi did not move.

His body is like a Chaos Bell, very resistant to beating.

After solving the candle nine yin, Fu Xi went straight to the Dijiang River.

I saw that Di Jiang's face was pale, and his eyes wanted to breathe fire.

Fu Xi didn't care, and smashed a punch into Di Jiang's eyes.

But the strange thing is that the distance that could have been flown in an instant has flown farther and farther.

Fu Xi suddenly found that he had fallen into the space trap arranged by Di Jiang.

It's just an independent void, no matter how Fuxi flies, he can't fly.

But the space storm around Fuxi did not stop, but became bigger and bigger.

Whirring, like an evil dragon howling.

The normal naked eye can't see anything, only the surrounding pitch black, and feel the violent spatial fluctuations.

Fu Xi frowned, interesting.

Just try it, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and the power of Pangu, the synthetic Eye of Breaking the Law.

In the center of Fu Xi's forehead, an erect eye opened.

At first glance, it is empty and empty.

But if you feel it carefully, a very strange power is circulating in your eyes.

Under the eyes of breaking the law, everything in front of Fu Xi's eyes was no longer pitch black.

Rather, it is a staggered space, and the overlapping collision of space and space is like countless saw files tearing apart.

The multicolored light hanging down from Fu Xiqin, like a protective shield like glass, was easily torn apart.

But it was a bit difficult to tear off the flesh and blood on Fu Xi's body.

It is comparable to the body of the innate spirit treasure, and it is one level stronger than the body of the ancestral witch.

Countless space storms were torn apart, leaving only blood marks, and they did not hurt the roots.

Under the surge of Fuxi's mana, the injured place quickly recovered.

I saw that Di Jiang gritted his back molars helplessly, ready to take out his desperate skills.

His mouth opened and he spat out, a silver orb.

Fu Xi found that inside this sphere, countless spaces were constantly generating, expanding, and exploding.