Endless light, brilliant rays, like the fluctuation of water, the scene that once appeared in this world reappears.

It was two peerless powerhouses facing each other, one with eight arms and four claws, like a madman, and the other being was shrouded in countless divine lights, its brilliance and dazzling, overshadowing the sun and stars, even if it was transmitted through 100,000 years, it was difficult for people to look directly.

Between the two existences, there seems to have been a conversation, but there doesn't seem to be, just a blink of an eye, and the existence of the light that covers the world has made a move, with a unique demeanor, covering the heavens!

At this moment, even if Fu Xi traced it through a broken bone as an introduction, and did not really appear in that period of time, a great terror also descended, and I inexplicably felt the fear and pain of the fallen creatures!

This is a devastating slaughter!

There was no evenly matched confrontation, the moment the figure surrounded by countless rays raised his hand, there was an invincible coercion sweeping, and the magnificent Dao power made the eight arms and four claws of the gods and demons begin to break the body, and countless blood and broken bones were splashing, it was so fragile and vulnerable!

Before he could make a move, just the release of coercion, he knocked the creature with eight arms and four claws into a desperate situation, announcing its fate!

It was at this moment that Fu Xi's perspective changed, and he was far away from the two existences on the battlefield. He was inexplicable at first, and then suddenly, this is the perspective of the bone, breaking out of the body.

Perhaps, it is precisely because it left the body in the first place that it has remained until now.

In the next moment, the most terrifying scene in the picture is evolving, the divine that exudes countless lights launches a conquest, waving a weapon like a flag, and the vast world collapses!

A sword qi spanned time, and at this moment became the only one in the world in Fu Xi's eyes!

It has slashed the universe, shattered the earth, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, invincible!

With the breath of chaos, time and space collapsed everywhere they passed, returning to chaos, and the power of earth, water, fire, and wind was surging, as if it could bury the whole world!

The big crack that Fu Xi had seen before was cut out by this sword qi, traversing three trillion miles, and everything he passed was destroyed!

Even, when that sword qi was consumed, that kind of killing coercion still swept in all directions, cutting off mountains and mountains, creating a desolate place in front of the great rift.

The power was so great that the eight-armed creature that faced this blow began to shatter the moment it came into contact with the sword qi, and it didn't even have the strength to resist.

Bone residue, minced meat, and blood were splashing in all directions, and its consciousness and mind were pinned on every tiny part, struggling with all its might, confusing time and space, running away on the line of time, dodging on the surface of space, and trying to protect its own life.

Generally speaking, the more powerful beings are, the more difficult it is to be killed, because their cultivation involves too many and too many areas, and they are rooted in different levels, and they can even use this as a basis to back up the imprint of life.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Only killing the body and killing the soul is far from being completely erased, as long as the imprint of oneself is not extinguished, there is always hope of returning after endless years.

Here, however, all is not true.

That sword qi interprets the power of opening up and destroying, the target it touches, every time it snaps its fingers, it rotates thousands of times between the chaos that represents the destruction and the earth, water, fire, and wind that represents the destruction, so that time and space return to chaos, and open the world in the chaos, the imprint of the supreme will in every inch of time and space, rejecting dissidents, refining the enemy from the root of the avenue, and erasing the traces of its life!

"Roar!"

The eight-armed demon god is roaring, its bones are burning, its blood is burning, and in a crazy and desperate roar, it has come to the end of its life!

"Click!"

The waves of water are calm and calm, and the retrospective picture ends here, and the power of time dissipates little by little, stopping the exploration of the years.

However, at this moment, in the corner of Fu Xi's eyes, the blazing brilliance around the body of the world-famous being also dimmed a little, although the true face could not be seen clearly, but it could make him know more, and therefore his breathing and heartbeat stopped-

There are three flags behind him, a banner in his hand, a creation plate on his head, and a meritorious lotus on his feet.

One by one, they are all amazing spiritual treasures, and that kind of shape corresponds to some of the myths and legends that Fu Xi knew in his previous life.

"Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag!"

"Southern Flame Flag!"

"Pangu Flag!"

......

Fu Xi was stunned, and from this moment on, his eyes gradually reddened, and finally seemed to be dripping blood.

Because these spiritual treasures are not all that are controlled by the existence shrouded in aura.

Far from it!

In the space around him, there were one spiritual light after another flying around, dozens of them, distorting the expression of Fu Xi, who had been glimpsed in shock.

Greed made him unrecognizable, and jealousy separated him.

"Class enemy!" Fu Xi gritted his teeth, frantic and angry, "Don't share the sky!"

"This is a contradiction that transcends the people's hearts and the world, and it is an eternal confrontation that will not be settled until the end of time!"

After so many years of traveling to the flood wilderness, he still has nothing on his body, if he doesn't count the magic weapons he has refined.

He had only seen the innate spirit treasure in his dreams, the standard configuration of the so-called desolate god - the companion spirit treasure, there was not a single hair!

Don't talk about him, even Nuwa is the same, she is poor and can only survive by drinking the northwest wind in the Buzhou Mountains.

The former Fuxi comforted himself - this is definitely not a matter of luck, definitely not a matter of blood, it is just that the time has not come.

When it becomes stronger in the future, Lingbao will have it, and Arcana will have it...... Yes, there will be anything.

However, looking at the picture he saw in this heavenly retrospective situation, his string called reason was almost completely broken, and he had a terrible urge to break the shackles of time and loot the mighty one.

"The proletariat of the whole flood and famine, no, poverty is sacred, it's time for us to unite......" There is a raging flame burning in his eyes, that is Fuxi's fighting spirit, and he wants to change his life against the sky!

It's just that when the corner of the eye swept over the crack that crossed the world, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down, so that the fighting spirit was silently extinguished.

"This guy, I think it's Hongjun, right?" he sighed softly, "He doesn't be an otaku in Yujing Mountain, is he already so active now?"

"Also, at least Da Luo's realm, plus holding the innate treasure in his hand, the desolation is so big, where can't he go?" Fu Xi thought thoughtfully, "It's just that such a character will not be dispatched when he is idle, because in this world, there are very few things that can attract him." ”

"Unless it's critical...... Could it be it?" he involuntarily looked back into the distance, and at the end of his line of sight was a mountain—Buzhou Mountain!