Chapter 117: Fu Xi returns, and the Xi Emperor Palace comes out

Just when Di Jun was busy pacifying the invasion of the starry abyss, a major incident also happened in the flood at this moment.

Within the scope of Xihuang Mountain, a space tunnel quietly cracked, the mountain collapsed and cracked, and then a figure could be seen stepping out of it, this person had long black hair, dressed in a black robe, and a pair of gray eyes like dead silence, standing there, the charm of death was emanated.

Amazingly, this is none other than Fu Xi, who was almost slaughtered by Di Jun in the past but was rescued!

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air resounded, and a shadow landed next to the space tunnel from the sky, and seeing Fu Xi's eyes a little red when he saw Fu Xi standing there, he immediately shouted: "Big brother!"

Hearing this, Fu Xi's body was stunned for a while, and he turned his head to look, only to see Nuwa on the ground in the distance looking at him excitedly.

"Little sister!"

Seeing Nuwa, a hint of brilliance flashed in Fu Xi's dead eyes, and he stepped out to Nuwa's side and said, "Little sister, are you okay?

"Little sister rest assured, this time for my brother's return from the abyss of death, I will be ashamed, and let Dijun and those guys pay the price. ”

It seemed that in order to confirm his words, the breath on Fu Xi's body leaked out, and a quasi-saint fluctuation quietly passed out of his body, and its strength was not inferior to that of any quasi-saint powerhouse who took the path of beheading three corpses.

"Big brother, you have been promoted to a quasi-saint!"

Seeing this situation, Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little joy: "This fluctuation is not inferior to the method of beheading three corpses told by Dao Ancestor, big brother, what path of enlightenment are you taking?"

In the previous battle of the innate gourd vine, Nuwa completely understood the weakness of her merit path, if it weren't for the blessing of the great magic power of words and deeds, I was afraid that even Sanqing, who held the innate treasure, could easily suppress her.

Seeing Fu Xi's strong fluctuations this time, she felt indescribable joy and excitement in her heart.

"Doctrine of the Law!"

Glancing at Nuwa, Fu Xi didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I fell into the abyss of death, and the attention of the Lord of Death not only repaired my injuries, but also comprehended the law of gossip in that world, and with my innate gossip power, I deduced to reach Xiaocheng, and entered the quasi-saint level in one fell swoop, even if it is in the middle stage of quasi-sainthood, I have the power to fight!"

Sure enough, it's the law of preaching!

A hint of understanding flashed in her eyes, and Nuwa's whole person relaxed a lot at this moment, and she bowed and said, "Congratulations to the eldest brother for being promoted to the quasi-saint!"

"But big brother, you have returned from the abyss of death, what are you going to do next?"

"Di Jun is extremely powerful, even if he beheads three corpses and reaches the middle stage of the quasi-saint stage, the Styx is not his opponent, although the eldest brother is walking the law of enlightenment, there is still a big gap with it!"

Saying that, Nuwa simply told the Hongjun Ancestor in Zixiao Palace about the strength and weakness of the Daoist method.

"What, ten thousand times the mana of an ordinary quasi-saint!"

"Damn, how could he have such ability!"

After listening to Nuwa's explanation, Fu Xi's face turned dark, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, and the unwillingness in his eyes was intense to the extreme.

He couldn't wait to return from the abyss of death, not only to see Nuwa, but also to seek revenge on Dijun, but after listening to Nuwa's explanation, he found that it was almost impossible, let alone Dijun, with his current strength, he was afraid that even Donghuang Taiyi would not be able to defeat him.

After a long time, Fu Xi forcibly calmed himself down, and exhaled heavily: "It's okay, little sister, I didn't come back alone this time, I brought a group of people from the abyss of death!"

"With them, we can rebuild Xihuang Mountain and even establish a force that belongs to you and me, compete for the blessing of heaven and earth's luck, and quickly improve our cultivation, and when the time comes, we will definitely be able to wash away the shame of the past!"

"I not only want to kill Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but also the entire demon clan will be buried with me!"

As if confirming Fu Xi's words, the sound of breaking the air resounded in the spatial tunnel behind him.

Immediately afterward, countless figures could be seen galloping out of that space tunnel, almost all of them were at the cultivation level above the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, especially three of them had reached the level of the early stage of quasi-sainthood.

After the group of people all swept out of the space tunnel, they first looked at the surrounding scenery, and then came to the area in front of Fu Xi, knelt down on one knee and said, "Meet Emperor Xi!"

"Meet Emperor Xi!"

"Meet Emperor Xi!"

“......”

"It's ......"

Seeing the vast army of monks in a daze, Nuwa's eyes flashed with horror, and then she looked at Fu Xi in disbelief and said, "Big brother, is this your subordinate?"

"Not bad!"

Nodding, the corners of Fu Xi's mouth outlined a confident smile and said: "This trip to the abyss of death, I have been valued by the Lord of Death, and I have established a pure land for him to become the Xi Emperor with the law of gossip, and this group of people followed me out for revenge!"

"But now it seems that this matter has to be considered in the long run, and it is difficult to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but it is not a fortune to establish the Xi Emperor Palace and occupy one side with this group of people. ”

After speaking, Fu Xi didn't pay attention to Nuwa's shock, floated up, and shouted in his mouth: "The way of heaven is above, today I Fuxi will establish the Xihuang Palace in Xihuang Mountain, and please ask for the approval of the way of heaven!"

Boom Boom –

The thunder roared, and the Heavenly Dao instantly recognized Fu Xi's oath.

The next moment, the luck of heaven and earth shook, and nearly half of the luck of heaven and earth converged, and a gorgeous palace landed on the site of Xihuang Mountain from the sky, and the luck entered it, and the news of Fuxi's return instantly spread throughout the wilderness.

"Fuxi, he's not dead yet!"

"Damn, he wants to fight with me!"

"The law preaches, how can he be virtuous!"

“......”

At this moment, the flood famine, who was retreating and cultivating to impact the quasi-holy realm, Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and other flood desolation powers opened their eyes, and their eyes were all showing anger and jealousy.

In the past, although Fuxi was also very powerful, it had not yet been taken into their eyes, but now that the latter has disappeared and returned, he has not only become a quasi-saint, but even has a force, which has to be taken seriously.

Immediately afterwards, Sanqing and the others did not react too much, but continued to retreat again and began to refine the method of beheading the three corpses to impact the quasi-saint.

The prelude to the quasi-saint era has been opened, and if they do not progress, what awaits them is to be eliminated, and no one will be willing to waste their life's hard work, which has also created an atmosphere of retreat in the wilderness that is becoming more and more intense.

However, it was precisely because the retreat of the gods impacted the quasi-saints that the monks of the Xihuang Palace, led by Fu Xi, developed rapidly.

In just a hundred years, the Xihuang Palace has become a behemoth in the flood wilderness, occupying an extremely huge territory, second only to the Wu Clan, the Three Qings and the like.

During this period, many forces were directly subverted, and the subordinates of the three quasi-saints, plus Fuxi Nuwa, and the five quasi-saints made a move, showing a trend of pushing the flood and famine, and the name of the Xihuang Palace resounded all over the world.