Chapter 335: The Means of the First Generation of the Human King

When they found that this raindrop could corrode spiritual power, they were very surprised, this was really bad news for them, once this rain corroded the protective barrier, the lightning would definitely cause great damage to Fu Xi, after all, he was not a lightning eagle, but there was no way to stop the whole process.

"Boss, what should I do now? This rain is so abnormal, it can actually penetrate my protective barrier, it is impossible to prevent it at all, it is very likely to be drenched on the body, and the spiritual power will be weakened. ”

"Master, this rain is full of evil sects, and the thunder and lightning I look at are not ordinary, could it be that these are the means left by the first generation of human kings, and the burial place for outsiders to explore?"

"No matter what, this divination must not let him stop, since this rain can devour spiritual power, it is faster than one to see if it swallows up, or we replenish it faster, I don't believe it, this first generation of human kings can predict all kinds of things after his death, is it possible to continue to increase the amount of rainfall. ”

Saying that, Bian Tianci took out a lot of elixirs to replenish spiritual power from his invisible space ring, divided some by himself, and then gave some to Fu Xi.

Although in this process, Fu Xi's divination was not interrupted, but through Bian Tianci's unilateral telling, Fu Xi also knew what the pill in his hand was for, and he didn't understand where the pill came from, the only thing he believed was that his son-in-law would not harm him.

After the storm, lightning and thunder, it seems that everything is about to enter a calm period, and Fuxi's divination has also reached a critical time, the more quiet it is, the more people feel panicked.

There is a kind of depression that continues to vent in this panic, as if this world is imprisoned, and the sense of oppression makes people breathless, I really didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone is sweating, but Fu Xi has been very focused on doing his own rituals, speculating on the burial place of the first generation of human kings.

Just when everyone felt that they couldn't stand it, the suffocating pressure suddenly disappeared, and then a dragon appeared out of thin air, a black dragon, very powerful, and monstrous, as if it could draw a hole in the heavens and the earth with a slight movement.

The fangs and claws rushed towards Fu Xi, of course, he couldn't let him disturb Fu Xi's divination, and the lightning eagle used his speed advantage to intercept the dragon's path.

There was a constant battle in the sky, and at this time, the pterosaur that could turn into a strange tree also appeared, and followed the lightning eagle to fight left and right with the black dragon.

"Boss, look at this black dragon, it seems that it has its might, but its strength is very weak, and it can't exert its due strength as a dragon at all. ”

"I think this dragon should not be the manifestation of the body, but the condensation of the divine soul, if the divine soul alone is so powerful, then how strong will it be when the original figure comes. ”

"Anyway, now that the lightning eagle and the pterodactyl have joined forces, there is still a certainty of victory. ”

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Fu Xi walked the gossip steps, his mouth kept chanting incantations, and his hands kept drawing in the void, and finally he seemed to have completed his layout, raised his right index finger and put it in his mouth and bit it hard, the blood flowed, and then he sucked a mouthful of blood, and sprayed towards the paintings drawn in the void, only to see that those empty paintings immediately appeared, and the blood was radiant.

It was not a very big gossip, but it was much more sophisticated than ordinary gossip, and every line seemed to be alive, flowing and growing.

It didn't take long for this gossip to grow in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, floating in the air, at this time, Fu Xi snorted, stomped his foot violently, and the gossip steps that had been walking on the ground slowly flew up, shining with golden light.

Fu Xi didn't stop, he shouted again and said: "Innate gossip and acquired gossip melt." ”

The golden gossip flew towards the blood-colored gossip, and in the process, it continued to grow larger, until it became one with the blood-colored gossip, which was simply carved out of a mold, and it overlapped together perfectly.

Just after the two gossip diagrams fused together, they emitted golden light, but this golden light was not pure gold, it exuded blood color on the outermost part of the golden light, and the whole gossip was weird.

At this time, Fu Xi said to the fused gossip: "Go", this gossip is like a creature who can understand his words, and goes directly to the black dragon, the black dragon was originally fighting with the lightning eagle, which has completely made it scattered, and indeed as previously guessed, he is just a crippled black dragon soul, and he was swallowed up by the golden gossip at once.

Fu Xi breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he was about to carry out the last step, this step was still quite difficult for him, he didn't want to die, he also wanted to see his daughter and beloved woman again.

However, he also promised his son-in-law to help him find the burial place of the first generation of human kings, so as to improve his own strength, and finally it was possible to go to the other world to kill the damn space beast that specialized in devouring the Heavenly Dao.

Maybe burn yourself to get closer to her, he had a lot of speculations about her identity before, and he had divined many times, but he was blinded by heaven, and there was no news at all.

In other words, her background is not small, and the reason why she has such a relationship with herself must be some kind of unknown secret, and this secret is very involved, so she can only silently keep her in mind.

He thought of his daughter again, the cold and intelligent child who lacked the love of father and mother, and how he wanted to see her, so that he could be blind even if he died.

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Fu Xi had a lot of people in his mind, and the scenes were like saying goodbye to himself, and finally he sighed, and then quickly put the negativity aside.

He said loudly: "With my flesh and blood, I sacrifice this gossip map, just to find the burial place of the first generation of human kings." ”

As soon as the words fell, the gossip with the golden light on the blood-colored side, like a hunter seeing the prey he had been waiting for so hard, would definitely not show mercy, and it was best to hit with one blow.

Soon the light covered Fu Xi, and the spirit of Fu Xi's entire body withered suddenly, whether it was flesh and blood or aura, it was almost pumped, and the only big reason that supported this Fu Xi did not die immediately was that his wish was not fulfilled, and he did not look away.

Bian Tianci was very anxious when he saw such a situation happening on the side, how could he let his father-in-law die like this, he must save him, at this time he didn't care so much, so he rushed in directly.

When he went in, there was no scene that happened to Fu Xi, and now he didn't care so much, he took out a lot of Chinese pills in his hand, and stuffed them directly into Fu Xi's mouth, without remembering the cost of the plug at all.

After stuffing, he himself felt sweating again, and it was at this time that the gossip with blood-red edges and golden light flew towards Bian Tianci's forehead.