"Delusional?"

Smiling coldly, Fu Xi said indifferently: "This emperor never thinks about it, only does things that he is sure of!"

"Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, the emperor's patience has been exhausted, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Phew-

Phew-

It seemed to confirm Fu Xi's words, and three sounds of breaking the air resounded, and three quasi-saint powerhouses broke through the air, and after arriving in front of Fu Xi, they bowed down and saluted: "Emperor Qixi, the gossip array has been constructed!"

"Good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Fu Xi made a move with his right hand, Fu Xiqin quietly appeared in his hand, his body sat in the sky, the qin was placed on his legs, and he said with a cold expression: "Zhen Yuanzi, see me break your earth book enchantment!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Xi's right hand was on Fu Xiqin.

Zheng –

The sound of the piano resounded, and within the range of Wuzhuang Temple, eight beams of light rose into the sky.

With the condensation of the Bagua Array, the eight-colored beams of light converged together at a speed visible to the naked eye, enveloping the territory within a radius of 300,000 li, and the aura reversed, and it was quickly excluded.

In just a few breaths, Wuzhuangguan's 300,000-li territory lost its aura, and the light of the book on the ground dimmed, among which the expressions of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun quietly changed dramatically, and they lost their voices: "Not good!"

As if to confirm their uneasiness, Nuwa's red hydrangea fell from the sky and smashed the barrier.

With a 'click', the enchantment collapsed, and Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, who were struggling to maintain the enchantment of the Book of the Earth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's aura quietly withered at this moment.

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded, and as the enchantment was shattered, the monks of the Xihuang Palace broke in, raised the spirit treasure in their hands and killed the group of monks of Wuzhuang Guan without hesitation.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

At the same time, the monks under the command of Wuzhuang Guan did not hesitate, and jumped up one by one, controlling the spirit treasure to attack out.

However, it is a pity that although the development of Wuzhuang Guan has been good over the years, the number of monks itself is scarce, and Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are both good people, and there are really not many strong people willing to follow with an indisputable posture.

This also led to the fact that within a quarter of an hour of the start of the war, the monks under the command of the entire Wuzhuang Guan were slaughtered, the screams filled the four directions, the blood rendered the earth, the blood rain fell like a heavy rain, and the bloody wind drifted away and the people were nauseated.

"Fuxi, the ancestor will never die with you!"

Seeing that all the monks under his command were slaughtered, the violent aura around Zhen Yuanzi was extremely dense at this moment, accompanied by a roaring sound, and a black light shone in the center of his eyebrows.

Buzz –

A deafening buzzing sound rang out, and the book in his hand boiled and tumbled, quickly merging with the black point of light.

In the next second, the monstrous murderous aura soared, and a figure with a similar appearance to Zhen Yuanzi appeared in the field, and the quasi-holy aura around him was permeated, and he bowed and saluted: "The landlord greets the deity!"

"What!"

"It can't be!"

This sudden change suddenly made everyone in the field dumbfounded, especially the appearance in mid-air, I thought that the victory was in my hands, but I didn't expect such a change to suddenly appear.

Cutting corpses has become a quasi-saint, and it is also the most powerful evil corpse among the three corpses, this is definitely a difficult existence.

Couldn't help but look extremely ugly, and he stared at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "It's really a great fortune, but do you think that you can change anything by cutting out the evil corpse now?"

As he spoke, Fu Xi waved his hand, and took Nuwa and the three quasi-saints and fell straight towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Back!"

On the contrary, Zhen Yuanzi's expression was slightly happy at the moment, compared to the death of his subordinates, cutting out the evil corpse made him even more happy, and because the evil corpse was cut out, the killing aura in his heart also dissipated, and the whole person returned to the posture of the fairy wind bone.

"This ......"

Hongyun on the side was stunned, he never thought that Zhen Yuanzi would actually complete the corpse beheading and advance to the quasi-saint at this time, but he was not much different from him, but he couldn't succeed in beheading the corpse for a long time, and a trace of jealousy couldn't help but rise in his heart.

However, Hongyun is Hongyun after all, so he quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, stepped up and said, "Congratulations to Brother Zhenyuan for successfully beheading the corpse!"

"Brother Hongyun is polite!"

With a slight smile, Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but before he could speak, Fu Xi had already arrived at Wuzhuang Temple with the four of Nuwa, and each occupied an area to surround them.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the appearance of the five Fuxi people, Zhen Yuanzi's originally somewhat happy mood suddenly became extremely different, he knew very well that the purpose of this group of people was ginseng fruit trees and books from the ground.

The ginseng fruit tree is okay to say, but the book of the earth has been beheaded by him, if the latter wants to get it, either kill him or destroy his evil corpse, no matter which result is not acceptable to him, but under the siege of five people and the gossip array, it is extremely difficult for him to even escape from this place.

"Zhen Yuanzi, hand over the book from the ground and the ginseng fruit tree!"

Without any nonsense, Fu Xi stepped out in one step, and said with a somewhat calm expression: "Otherwise, today is the death date of the two of you!"

"Don't you think about it!"

Hearing this, before Zhen Yuanzi could speak, Hongyun on the side was the first to scold: "Fuxi, you are also a famous person, how can you do such a forcible and robbing thing? Aren't you afraid of losing face when it spreads!"

"Huh!"

Smiling coldly, Fu Xi, who had returned from the abyss of death and turned blackened, would not be burdened by this so-called fame, so he glanced at Hongyun with disdain and said, "Fame?

"This era belongs to the strong, and the right to speak also belongs to the strong, the winner is qualified to talk about fame, and the loser has only a dead end!"

"Hongyun, don't be acting, do you think I don't know what kind of goods you are? Pretend to be hypocritical, walking in the wilderness with the image of a good old man, but who knows that your hands are covered with blood, just like the ninety-nine soul scattering gourd you refined, which can only be refined by the accumulation of countless monks' essence blood and spirits. ”

What the!

And that kind of thing!

His pupils shrank, Zhen Yuanzi turned his head to look at Hongyun in disbelief, the two of them were friends, he really didn't know that Hongyun's Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd had such a origin, and subconsciously said, "Brother Hongyun, didn't you say that you picked up this gourd?"

As soon as these words came out, Hongyun had not yet spoken, and Fu Xi on the side sneered and said: "Picked it up?" Zhen Yuanzi, you are really naïve, you also believe this!"

"I have returned from the abyss of death, and I know the refining method of the Nine Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, you ask the three of them, how did this gourd come from, is it born and raised, or is it refined by bloody killing!"