At the same time that Fu Xi defeated the Heavenly Dao, this shijie changed the sky again, and this time the change of the sky was even more terrifying, and the heavy pressure spread from the clouds to the entire Elnos Continent.

"Humble human beings, I am the way of heaven! You dare to kill my gods, I sentence you to death!" The simple words had a tone that did not need to be questioned.

This is not arrogance, this is a command, just as a noble master commands the most inferior slave, but this tone is not disgusted, but obedience, thinking that this command is right, and if it is not obeyed, it is not right, just as it is natural for a man to eat and sleep.

This is the way of heaven, the real way of heaven, everything you say is natural, there are laws, the exit is the rules, everything in the way of heaven is supreme!

Fu Xi felt the pressure for the first time, this is not the oppressive force of strength, but the spirit, Fu Xi used to be a saint, what pressure has not been felt? But compared to this pressure, those pressures are too little!

It's a world of difference, the instinct is the same, it's too much different, a feeling arises spontaneously, under the way of heaven, all ants!

Fu Xi's body began to become calm, his consciousness was a little erratic, and he returned to his childhood, when he was carefree and his family was happy.

In his own eyes, his mother is the most beautiful woman in the world, and his father is the most powerful man in the world.

Every day, I would go to the beach with my father to catch fish, and when the weather was hot, I would plunge into the sea and grunt again. It felt really good and refreshing.

Dad will always catch a lot of fish, and after catching them, Dad will release some of them, saying that they will just have enough to eat, and they will all live in heaven and earth, and there is no need to kill them all for their own selfish desires.

When I and my father returned home happily, my mother would always cook a hearty meal waiting for me, and my mother's craftsmanship was very good, and she could make anything so delicious.

Mom's sewn clothes are the warmest. It is also the most comfortable. As long as you put on your mother's clothes, you will feel as if your mother is holding you, and you will not get tired no matter how far you walk in the shoes made by your mother.

But happiness is always short-lived, and one day goes out to play by yourself. Rushed home. I want to tell my mom and dad that I have made another friend today. It's a little white dragon, and they're having a great time.

When I got home, there was no more home. Some are just ruins, and my father is sitting there with my mother in my arms, and my mother is lying quietly in my father's arms with blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

"Mommy, wake up!" the little boy cried bitterly as he tugged at his mother's sleeve, knowing that his mother would not come back, that he would not sew clothes for him again, and that no one would repair them when he and others damaged them!

He grabbed his father's hand and asked hysterically, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with Mom?" Everything seemed to have lost hope and entered the abyss, and his father died!

Fu Xi stood in the sky, he fell into deep memories, his heart was hazy, he was struggling, he felt that he was tired, maybe it was a relief to die like this.

Fu Xi raised his right hand and slowly patted it towards his head, his heart was tired, he was really tired, death was the most home, and after death, he could see his parents.

Maybe the Heavenly Dao is right, he really deserves to die, and a dead breath appeared from Fu Xi's body, which is the breath that only people who already have the will to die will appear.

However, Fu Xi's hand stopped on the top of his head, with a determined smile on the corner of his mouth, and the picture in his mind changed again.

His father coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, messed up the child's hair and said: "Son, remember, men bleed without tears, there is no hurdle on this shijie that cannot be passed, you can die standing up, you must not live on your knees!"

His father is also dead, and he is the only one left on this shijie, and he does not cry, although his heart hurts like a pinprick, and he cannot let his father down.

Before his death, his father told him that he was the god of thunder, and that his mother was the daughter of the heavens, and that he was the son of the god of thunder, and that the father had given the origin of thunder to his son.

The kid started living alone, he was strong, and he was able to help no matter what difficulties he encountered

The father's words are still in his ears: "Son, remember, a man sheds blood without tears, there is no hurdle on this shijie that cannot be passed, you can die standing up, you must not live on your knees!"

Father's words are right, he can die standing up, but he can't live on his knees, he still has a lot of things to do, his parents' revenge has not been avenged, he can't just die, he still has a dream to come true, he wants to step on the peak!

This is Fuxi, the first generation of emperors!

The surging breath of life permeated from Fu Xi's body, and the snow valley, which was originally dead and silent, began to revive under the influence of the breath of life, and young green shoots emerged from the soil.

The green buds began to absorb the breath of life, began to grow, took root, sprouted, grew leaves, and patches of emerald green appeared in the snow valley, and everything recovered!

The potholes and shapeless snow valleys that had been destroyed by the heavenly way were covered with patches of green shade, and this place had become a sea of green, much more lush than before the destruction of the snow valley.

At the same time, there is also Fuxi's faith, which is the heart that can overcome all obstacles, everything is unstoppable in front of this heart, and nothing can stop Fuxi's progress!

A shadow appeared behind Fu Xi, and this shadow was not the same as before, not the kind of blunt, but alive!

This is a towering huge shadow, and this shadow is not calling anyone else, it is Fu Xi's previous life! At the moment of breaking through his own extreme and regaining his self-confidence, Fu Xi's will in his previous life was resurrected!

Although Fu Xi has always buried the gloom in his heart, he still doesn't have much confidence in this shijie Fu Xi, how easy is it to become a saint? When will he be able to go back, can he find the murderer, and avenge his parents, all of this has been bothering Fu Xi.

He was once a saint and he couldn't find the murderer, let alone the weak self now? How many years will it take for him to grow up? Fu Xi has been waiting for too long, he doesn't want to wait, so he has always had a pessimistic shadow in his heart!

This is contradicted from him in his previous life in many ways, and the will of the two has deviated, or Fu Xi has changed, and he has no arrogance that is higher than the sky!

Today, under the oppression of the Heavenly Dao, Fu Xi feels his insignificance, and a thought of the Heavenly Dao can make him die, and the sorrow of being an ant makes Fu Xi's inner unyielding fire ignite again!

And the arrogance of the previous life! Contempt for heaven and earth, and the domineering spirit of the world! This is the real Fuxi, the emperor Fuxi, and everyone must look up to the existence of worship!

After realizing his own darkness, Fu Xi's fighting spirit was revived, and the boundless battle intent rose in Fu Xi's body!

Behind Fu Xi is a man who has stepped on the sky, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, a face with a knife and an axe, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and everything is empty in front of this man.

This is the Fuxi of the previous life! The Fuxi who was once the emperor! As soon as the image of a saint came out, a momentum of worship emanated!

Kneeling in the snow valley, under the double pressure of the power of heaven and the pressure of the saints, they want to kneel, and they have to kneel if they don't want to!

The Wind Saint Demon Guide used his peripheral vision to see the shadow of Fu Xi stepping on the sky behind him, what kind of majesty was that? This kind of coercion has penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

From the momentum released from this image, he knew that it must be much more powerful than those gods, he had seen a lot of statues of gods, and miracles were not rare, but only this time could make him feel so humble!

Fu Xi's body has a strong fighting spirit, and unyielding to fate, since his parents died, he doesn't know what to give into, what to fail, because there is no such word in Fu Xi's dictionary!

After absorbing the spiritual power of the Heavenly Dao Distraction, Fu Xi's Liliang skyrocketed wildly, and the speed of this growth was a little beyond his imagination.

Although the Heavenly Dao Distraction seemed to have separated half of its body just now, in fact, those were probably not even a tenth! And the Devouring Heavenly Dao Distraction in Fu Xi's body had not yet had time to refine, and began to move.

Fu Xi's fighting spirit was high, filling every inch of his body, and the shadow behind him began to become more and more real with Fu Xi's gradual awakening!

The will of heaven can no longer control Fu Xi's thoughts, Fu Xi looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "I am me, no one can control my thoughts, my life and death, I want to be born and live, I want to die and die, my life is up to me!"

"In my previous life, I was a saint, my magic power was boundless, no one could stop me, in this life I am a mortal, and I can also go against the sky! Heaven is full of ants? Heaven cannot be violated The will of Heaven cannot be violated? Today I am going to break it!"

"The will is compatible, the past life and this life, from now on, one and the other, no longer separate from each other, from now on, there is only one Fuxi in the world, and that is me! Heaven remembers my name, my name is Fuxi! I will step on the sky in the coming day!"

At this moment, Fuxi finally understood, no longer confused, no longer hesitant, with his own ideals, his own self-confidence, this is the real Fuxi!

"Now that I'm going to sacrifice tens of thousands of years of cultivation will, I'm going to break your piece of heaven!

"Broken souls! Heavenly Dao distraction shatters me!"

"Boom" under the will of Fu Xi's sage, the heavenly distraction was completely shattered, and it turned into boundless energy and rushed into Fu Xi's body, although Fu Xi's body was strong in the face of the sudden influx of these energies, it was still difficult to swallow, and there were large and small cracks on the body of the artifact!

The blood flowed outward from Fu Xi's body, but it didn't drip down when it reached Fu Xi's feet, but depicted a figure!

This figure is no stranger to all the people in the previous life, divided into eight gates, it is the gossip that evolves all things, and a blood-colored gossip appeared at the foot of Fuxi, which is completely transformed by Fuxi's blood! (To be continued......