The matter of Zhang Muxian and Zhuan Xuan's battle in Nantianmen spread to every corner of the human world through various channels in the blink of an eye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many latent human realm powers rushed to Nantianmen to watch the battle, but they only dared to hide their bodies in the void.

His voice grew louder and louder, and with the sound of the piano, it did not show the harshness of his words at all.

Zhang Muxian's disadvantages became more and more obvious, his aura began to weaken gradually, and everything was under his control.

Huoyun Cave, the retreat of the Three Emperors of the Terran Race.

Shennong said to Xuanyuan: "Zhang Muxian's cultivation has only been for hundreds of years, and some of them are bullying the small. ”

Xuanyuan's expression was indifferent: "When we are just starting out, who hasn't shown their prominence in a few decades, and at the age of more than 100, they have shocked the Three Realms and ascended to the throne?"

Shennong looked at Fu Xi and saw that Fu Xi closed his eyes tightly and was not ready to interject, so he kept silent. He didn't say a word, during the flood period when the Three Emperors ruled the world, the aura of heaven and earth was rich, and there were all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth, how could it be compared with now?

"Big brother, your calculation skills are unparalleled in the world, in your opinion, how long can Zhang Muxian support it?" Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor still had resentment against Fuxi in his heart because of the matter of sealing the gods, and began to take the initiative to provoke.

Fu Xi opened his eyes and looked out of the Huoyun Cave, his eyes seemed to be through the void, taking in the situation of the battle at Nantianmen, and then said, "I'm afraid I'm afraid I've done something wrong. ”

Xuanyuan frowned: "Is the eldest brother mistaken?"

The luck of the human race is at its peak, which is enough to achieve a saint, but the human race has three emperors and five emperors to share the luck, so that the three emperors are all stuck in the quasi-saint realm and cannot take a key step.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the human race regarded itself as the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and Xuanyuan occupied seventy percent of the luck of the human race, which was expected to achieve the throne of a saint.

Together with the gods, the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb troubled the Shang dynasty, the king of Wu cut down, and the Shang dynasty of the Zhou Dynasty, and the whole world changed to Fuxi.

There is a hidden line in the War of the Gods, which is difficult for those who are not clear-minded to discover. King Wen of the Western Zhou Dynasty is good at gossip the day after tomorrow, and he counts things with it, and everything is missing. Who taught King Wen's gossip? Of course, it was Fuxi, who evolved the gossip. With this push, Fuxi was the hidden backer of the Zhou Dynasty.

Before the gods, more than half of the temples in the world were Xuanyuan Temple, and after the gods, more than half were Fuxi Temples, which can also be corroborated.

Fu Xi closed his eyes and said nothing.

The Three Emperors ruled the world, and the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor conquered the east and the west on the basis of Fuxi and Shennong, defeated Chiyou, and made the most outstanding achievements. However, if we talk about the cultivation of the mind, there is no doubt that Fuxi, who has evolved gossip, is the most.

Xuanyuan didn't get the favor, snorted coldly, and closed his eyes.

Shennong saw that the two of them closed their eyes and said nothing, and the corners of his mouth showed a playful smile, without the snipe and clam fighting, where would the fisherman benefit?

"Zhang Muxian, I heard that you have seven younger sisters, if you are defeated, I will degrade them all to the human world and marry ordinary people, okay?" Hey, your aunt Yang Chan is also in the Sifan Nether Realm, is this Sifan Nether Realm the tradition of your Zhang family? In this way, this emperor has reduced your sisters to the mortal world, but he has helped them, how can you thank me?"

"You're enough!" Zhang Muxian shouted angrily.

Zhen Zhen smiled: "I thought you were a clay man, it turns out that you also have fire." Not only does this Emperor say this, but he also has to do this, what can you do with me?"

Zhang Muxian's eyes were staring at Zhen Xuan, and he said word by word: "You are looking for death!"

Zhen laughed: "You want to kill me, do you have that ability?"

The more angry Zhang Muxian became, the happier he became. In Zhuan's view, Zhang Muxian is already a worm that has fallen into the spider's web, the more angry he is, the harder he struggles, and the faster he dies.

"Come out!" Zhang Muxian's right hand stretched out, and a crystal clear green sword grew inch by inch from his left arm, which was the Sihe Sword that had been following him.

As soon as the Sihe Sword appeared, it erupted with a thousand feet of green light, illuminating the entire Nantianmen into green.

Zhen Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he said, "The god list can't save you, do you think that if you summon this sword, you can turn defeat into victory?"

Zhang Muxian snorted coldly and said, "When you see its true face, I think you will cry." ”

"Haha, this emperor has been crisscrossing the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, and he has never known what the crying word is?"

"Wait a minute, I'll activate the divine power of the Xuanyuan Sword, suppress your green sword, and see what else you have to say. Zhen Xuan secretly made up his mind in his heart, and when Zhang Muxian attacked with a sword, he would stimulate the power of the Xuanyuan Sword and press the green sword to bow his head.

Zhang Muxian held the hilt of the Sihe sword with his right hand, gently stroked the blade with his left hand, felt the fierce murderous aura on the blade, and sighed: "Tens of thousands of years of pearls are covered with dust, you must be very lonely! ”

The chirping sword sounded, and the Sihe sword seemed to be corresponding to Zhang Muxian's words.

Zhen Xu laughed: "Zhang Muxian, not only are you arrogant, but even the sword in your hand is a madman. In front of Xuanyuan Sword, the world's number one divine sword, what sword dares to explain Zhu Mengchen?"

Zhang Muxian sneered, the blade pierced his fingertips, wisps of blood poured into the Sihe Sword, the cool greenery of the Sihe Sword began to fade, and an earth-shattering killing force woke up from the sword.

"Huh, this breath seems to be somewhat familiar?"

The murderous aura of the Sihe Sword soared into the sky, the stars shook, and then gradually disappeared, and when the murderous aura was exhausted, a red light rose from the sword, and this red light reflected the Nantianmen, penetrated into the human world, and dyed the mountains and rivers red.

The red light flashed and disappeared, and there was a sharp aura on the sword, which not only carried the determination to cut everything, but also contained the unpredictable wonder, showing the true color of sharpness. The sharp qi gradually retracted, and the opportunity for death was revealed.

The four artistic conceptions of killing, sharpness, change, and death are constantly flickering on the Sihe Sword, and the cycle is repeated, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more grandiose.

"Your sword is called the Sihe Sword?" Zhen Xuan was a little suspicious, there are many innate spirit treasures in the Three Realms, but those who can rank among the best innate spirit treasures have a pure word. This four-way sword combines four artistic conceptions in one, and it should not be the best spiritual treasure, but looking at its atmosphere, it is clearly the best innate spiritual treasure, which is really strange.

Zhang Muxian said: "The four-in-one sword, with four in one, can also be turned into four, do you dare to see its true face?" He used a radical strategy, for fear that he would leave early. He has been able to distract himself for hundreds of millions of years, and it is extremely difficult to kill him completely.

"Pretending to be a ghost, if you have any means, just use it, how can this emperor be afraid of you?" Although he was suspicious in his heart, he would not admit it.

"Okay!" Zhang Muxian let out a happy cry and threw the Sihe Sword in the air.