The twentieth color that flashes away!

Even though Fu Xi was not defeated at the moment, he still showed a look of despair.

Cultivating to the ancestral immortals, every time a heavy heaven is ascended, it is the difference between heaven and earth, and the nineteen heavens are the nightmare of all the eighteen heavens.

In the past, the 10,000 eighteen-fold heavenly clones of the Styx Ancestor were not the opponents of a nineteen-fold heaven.

And now, he barely achieved the nineteenth heaven, but found that his fate may be advancing to the twentieth heaven.

Twenty Heavens?

Who is still the opponent?

All my efforts, in exchange for such a truth?

What a brutal truth.

Is everyone wrong, or is the extinction irreversible?

"No!" Fu Xi roared in despair. Ferocious urging power.

However, the power of life is getting stronger and stronger.

On the neck of the number of lives, the head of the zombie Yan Chuan was also in difficulty at the moment, and slowly broke the seal of the number of lives.

"Click!"

The seal is broken.

Fu Xi was slightly stunned on the side, and looked at the zombie Yan Chuan, there was a gossip figure swimming in Fu Xi's eyes, and suddenly, he saw that in the eyebrows of the zombie Yan Chuan, a droplet slowly flickered.

"Styx Ancestor's new world?" Fu Xi said in surprise.

"Roar!"

Zombie Yan Chuan wanted to help Fu Xi, opened his mouth, and spat out a river of Styx.

"Boom!"

The River Styx slammed into the head of the number of lives, and in an instant, the advantage of the number of lives was exhausted, and he was violently trembled by the bombardment, and was knocked out by Fuxi.

"Quick!" the zombie Yan Chuan shouted to Fu Xi.

Fate turned his head and looked at the head of the zombie Yan Chuan: "Looking for death, when I destroy Fuxi, it will be your death period!"

Three-quarters of the way through the consciousness of fate had awakened, and he naturally understood the seriousness of Yan Chuan's variable, and his eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

Fu Xi didn't dare to hesitate, and instantly hit the number of fatalities with his fist again.

"Boom!"

The number of lives and Fuxi stalemate.

"Fu Xi, you have nineteen heavens, the first in the world at this moment, if you are defeated again, the common people will no longer be able to live, I will help you together, and destroy the number of lives!"

In the midst of the big drink, the zombie Yan Chuan violently manipulated his left hand with all his might.

"Buzz!"

moved slightly, and suddenly deflected the power of life.

Fu Xi's heavy blow slammed into the head of the number of lives.

"Boom!"

The head of the number of people exploded with a bang.

"Buzz!"

The Great Emperor's altar at Yan Chuan's feet lit up suddenly, and then, the life number head that had just exploded grew again.

"Bastard, dare to interfere with me to kill Fu Xi, it's really looking for death!" said the number of fatals.

As he spoke, the probe was about to destroy Yan Chuan's head.

Seeing this, Fu Xi rushed quickly, and his life was rushed to resist the enemy, so he could only give up, but he turned his head and spit out a golden light again.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan's head was sealed again.

"Boom!"

Fists and Fu Xi were at a stalemate again.

Fu Xi was staring at Yan Chuan. I was also extremely surprised in my heart, Yan Chuan actually broke through the suppression of the number of lives?

Moreover, the Styx Ancestor also passed on all the inheritances to Yan Chuan, and the Styx Ancestor gave up repairing his own life, and achieved Yan Chuan, gave Yan Chuan the heart of the world in the new world, and pinned all his hopes on Yan Chuan?

Why?

Fu Xi fought against the number of lives, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

Among the heroes in the world, there are few people that Fu Xi admires, but the Styx Ancestor is one of them.

In the past, they often communicated together, and naturally understood the great spirit of the Styx Ancestor.

Unwilling to accept the heavens and the earth, we must open up a new big world.

How could such an angry person pin his hopes on Yan Chuan?

"Buzz!"

In Fu Xi's eyes, the two gossip diagrams spun up quickly, staring at Yan Chuan's eyebrows, and Fu Xi's gaze seemed to have seen the past.

The powerful deduction technique, which is the Great Dao Zun that was swallowed, is also extremely shocking at this moment.

Deducing, deducing, Fu Xi saw what he wanted. In Fu Xi's eyes, he gradually saw the Styx Ancestor of that day-

"I understand, Yan Chuan, I underestimated you, you are not without a foundation, but you have a stronger foundation than everyone else. Hope? hahaha, for the hope of the common people?"

"I waited for all the heroes, in the face of fate, almost with the determination to die, with the heart of death, without hesitation, breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, no way back, bi to move forward. And you are different, you have hope in your heart, you have the hope of the world in your heart, you firmly believe that the common people will be saved, and you hold on to this hope. You are led by hope, and we are ourselves. This is your heritage, this is the foundation of your achievements today, our various magical powers, just tools on your journey, you have the greatest heritage!"

"Yan Chuan, today, let me fulfill you!"

"My power is for you to use, not for you, but for the common people!"

"We all underestimated the number of lives, I underestimated him, hahaha, he is not what you imagined, the four realms are about to become one, I just take care of all my injuries, and I am not an opponent of fate, you are different, Yan Chuan, you have something that we don't have, so, I want to fulfill you, you can compete with fate, and fight for the first time, you succeeded, so, I will fulfill you!"

"Yan Chuan, you carry my hope, you must succeed, you must!"

"The new world was born and destroyed, but I have perfected the heart of the world, and now I seal it in the heart of your eyebrows, hoping that I can awaken again!"

"May I wake up again, my life has been extinguished, everyone can survive, everyone is like a dragon!"

The words of the Styx Ancestor were constantly deduced by Fu Xi.

At this point, Fu Xi revealed a trace of bitterness.

"It turns out that the Styx Ancestor also saw the twentieth color, and he saw it too!" Fu Xi said with a wry smile.

"No wonder he perfected the heart of the world, and chose to sacrifice himself, originally I thought that his heart of the world could not be perfected, it turned out that his idea was realized, but he encountered more terrible things, and the pursuit of life. Fu Xi thought solemnly.

Stalemate with the number of fate, Fu Xi was suppressed more and more thoroughly, and his face was bitter.

"My idea is also right, defeat the number of lives, and the common people will be saved, but I still underestimate the number of lives, set up the outer heavens, and achieve the nineteen heavens, it is still not enough, or short-sighted!" Fu Xi showed bitterness.

looked at Yan Chuan, who was sealed, and then looked at the number of lives with a hideous face. Fu Xi's expression gradually became solemn.

"I can't defeat the number of lives, this time, I also failed, if I fail, Yan Chuan will definitely die, after all, the number of lives this time is not like last time, the consciousness has recovered three-quarters, and I will not admit Yan Chuan again!" Fu Xi stared at Yan Chuan.

A look of determination flashed in Fu Xi's eyes.

"Dao Zun, I offended this time, but I still fell short, I'm very sorry!" Fu Xi said loudly.

In Fu Xi's body, a golden life grid flashed with golden light, and a soft sigh: "No need to apologize, the calamity of the common people, each does its own way, you are also for the common people, but the number of lives is the most strong, I don't blame you, only sad for the common people!"

Although we have lost, there is still a follow-up life, and there is more hope, Dao Zun, I need you to cooperate with me to leave a fire for the common people!" Fu Xi said solemnly.

"Tinder?" Da Dao Zun was slightly puzzled.

Fu Xi immediately transmitted the calculated things to Dao Zun.

"Hope, with the hope of the common people, I understand, Fuxi, I will help you!" said Daozun solemnly.

But in the face of the number of lives, he showed a puzzled look: "Tinder, what hope are you talking about?"

The number of fates stared at Fu Xi coldly.

"Dao Zun, your realm is close to the number of lives, at this moment, the awakening part of the number of lives, you have not reached the peak, do your best to burn your own lives, and perform the art of usurping your life!" Fu Xi said solemnly.

"Good!" Dao Zun's voice came out.

"Fate, in the past, it was you who erased the memories of the common people, and today, I erase your memories and usurp the life!" Fu Xi said.

Yan Chuan's eyes widened on the side.

Erase memories?

Fu Xi and Dao Zun erased the memory of fate, how is this possible?

"Buzz!"

Around Fu Xi's body, a dazzling nineteen-colored light suddenly emitted, and in an instant, the number of lives was shrouded.

But Fu Xi's body is burning rapidly, and the burning light flame is straight to the number of lives.

"What?" exclaimed the number of fatals.

"Burn my life, burn your memory!" said Dao Zun's voice.

Fu Xi's usurpation technique, with the full support of Dao Zun, rushed straight away.

"Boom!"

The rolling force drowned the four of them.

As soon as the zombie Yan Chuan saw it, he knew Fu Xi's plan, and a sadness flashed in his eyes.

Where Yan Chuan was in the human body, there was even a trace of bitterness, and his consciousness gradually converged, sinking into the sea of chaos, pretending to be in a coma.

"Boom!"

The memory of the number of lives went backwards, and gradually the memory of the previous battle disappeared.

Slowly return to the beginning.

All around, a group of peerless powerhouses stared wide-eyed and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

"Boom!"

The flesh of Fu Xi's body gradually burned.

The figures of Fu Xi and Fate also gradually retreated to the place where the human body was Yan Chuan.

The number of lives looked slightly empty, and many memories were erased.

Suddenly, the pupils of the number of lives froze.

"Boom!"

The consciousness of life has returned, and all the power of usurping life has been broken.

And at this moment, Fuxi and Daozun are all destroyed.

"May everyone in the world be alive and everyone can survive!" Fu Xi sighed slightly. The light and shadow faded away.

And the number of lives is sober, but it has lost some of its previous memories.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that not far away, countless cracks appeared in the life of the Great Dao Zun.

"Click, click!"

Dao Zun's life gradually shattered, and then turned into a rolling road of fortune, pouring into heaven and earth again.

The number of fates stared at the strange eyes in front of them.

"I haven't looked for you yet, so you've feathered yourself?Dao Zun? What about your guts? Hahaha, it's really ridiculous!" Fate looked at the collapsed Dao Zun's fate, revealing a sneer.

In my memory, the number of lives was to feel the awakening of the Great Daozun, and then I woke up.

But as soon as he woke up, he saw that Dao Zun was 'frightened' and collapsed?

The number of lives showed a strange look, although it felt as if something was wrong, but it seemed that there was no problem at all.

Looking around, the number of fates slowly closed his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The number of lives slowly receded.

The life number skull on the zombie Yan Chuan's shoulder also slowly dispersed.

And the life cage that trapped Yan Chuan was also dispersed.

The two Yan Chuan woke up 'at the right time'.

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