"Kill you bastard!"

With a very direct foul mouth, the dark golden bell rushed into the depths of the universe wrapped in immeasurable chaotic qi.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A terrifying explosion followed, all kinds of dark light shone out, the space shattered, and black cracks emerged and broke again.

This is no longer an energy confrontation in the general sense, but more like a game of order, a conflict between two worlds. Countless spaces shattered, and countless more space spawns shattered again.

The power of destruction swept in all directions, and each wisp was enough to destroy the Earth Immortal Realm thousands of times.

"Buzz!"

The sound of heaven vibrates, subverting the world, it is the voice of heaven, obviously it is not an ordinary word, but Chen Weiming feels as if he can hear it.

"Qinglian, are you going to be destroyed too?"

It was a question, and it seemed like a very ordinary sentence. There is no emotion, very calm, and very cold, as if it is just a notification of a certain being: you, standing opposite me, will also be my enemy, and so on.

No one answered, and the thirty-six green lotus under Fu Xi's feet emitted bursts of Xuanguang that rushed to the sky, like a smoke screen sweeping, blocking the aftermath of the energy emitted by the dark golden bell and the "sky".

I don't know how long the battle lasted there, but with a loud bang, and then I heard the dark golden bell "oops", and I saw it being blasted out of the depths of the endless universe, like a meteor flashing, and it was blasted out of nowhere.

"Thank you!"

Fu Xi said softly, rising from the thirty-six rank green lotus, and roared: "Ah!"

Raising his hand, he punched out, and countless lights and shadows were layered on top of each other, and his breath increased rapidly. Chen Weiming's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to let go of a little picture. At this moment, he felt as if there were countless overlapping spaces in Fu Xi's fists.

It's not that simple. It should be said that time is overlapping, Fu Xi ...... This ancient Terran god uses the power of time.

Indescribable, he felt that this move was familiar, and one person urged the power of time, summoning the power of his own punch in countless balance time and space, and gathering them together.

This punch. It is no longer one, but ten hundred thousand or even countless endless, and when it erupts, it will inevitably break the earth.

"Boom!"

As if to confirm what he thought in his heart, Fu Xi threw out that punch, and the blazing light illuminated the darkness of the universe,

With a shocking punch, it crashed into the depths of the universe, where the sky was. It was as if suddenly, a barrier of the plane had been blasted open. A huge black hole was revealed, even less visible than darkness.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the sound of heaven waved, the "sky" in the depths of the universe struck again, and the power of chaos roared, as if the whole world was pressing.

Fu Xi raised his hand, and a magic knife appeared in his hand, with a dragon head, phoenix wings, and a qilin pattern on the knife body. This is a sword of heavenly sin. Exuding the magic of darkness and sin, it seems that a glance is enough to sink people into the abyss.

The breath of life and death roared. Wrapped around his hands, Fu Xi raised his hand, the power of time reappeared, and the ghost of a knife continued to appear, and then converged and condensed, turning into a sword that destroyed the world and the earth.

"Ahh

A wild roar. Fu Xi looked resolute, rushed towards the depths of the universe without hesitation, and slashed the sword that poured all his strength into the "sky".

"Time stops!"

With a loud shout, bursts of strange flames burned on Fu Xi's body, urging all his power to the extreme.

Time. Sure enough, it is the power of time, and the cultivation of the ancient gods of the human race called Fuxi is actually a time path pattern that only exists with legends, and what is manipulated is the power of time.

"Boom!"

The whole world was shaking, and then a loud noise was heard, and the blade of heavenly sin flew into the depths of the universe, and Fu Xi's majestic figure flew out upside down from where the "sky" was.

The power of destruction is entwined, like a tarsal gangrene that destroys everything in a frenzy. The body of Fu Xi, who flew upside down, quickly disintegrated like ice and snow being burned by fire, but in the blink of an eye, only a piece of snake tail fell into the endless darkness.

The plane that it bombarded with the power of time instantly became like a flat mirror, and everything stopped.

The terrifying strength, the domineering power of time, even the "sky" cannot be completely unaffected.

When Chen Weiming still wanted to see how to continue to develop, he saw that as soon as the light was closed, all the pictures disappeared, and the books floating in the air also returned to their original state and fell to the ground.

Calm was restored, everything was as usual, and there was a dead silence in the entire Langya library, silent.

After a long time, Chen Weiming wiped his eyes, where was it wet, I don't know when, he was already in tears. The dead guy was called Fuxi, he was sure that he didn't know him, but thinking about the half-truncated tail that had disappeared, it was as if he had lost an extremely important person, and his heart ached.

wiped away the tears, and was stunned again, motionless. After a long time, Chen Weiming suddenly roared loudly, hysterically yelled, and even lay on the ground and knocked hard. He didn't use his true qi, his strength was great, and his hands were bloody, and his skin was open.

Crazy behavior, rescue can't stop, like a kind of complete venting, desperate.

I don't know how long it took to vent, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, so that he finally lost his strength and lay on the ground.

At this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear, condensed in his heart, and could not be dissipated. For so many years, he has been scheming, struggling, awakening, and becoming stronger around his goals. But his goal is just to break away from the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, and then cultivate the strength to not be afraid of others, and become a free immortal.

If it goes well, maybe you can still practice some exercises to prolong your life, and you can live for 12,000 years longer than others, and you can live freely and happily, which is enough.

However, at this moment, because of these things, because of this Fuxi Battle Heaven Map, he felt as if his life had been forced into something, some responsibilities, some missions, and some unbearable burdens for his life.

Especially Fu Xi's final decision, he didn't have any intention of turning around, nor did he have any tentative actions, his shot was the strongest supernatural power, and he directly exerted his life's strength to the extreme, and the final result seemed to be within his expectations.

Time stands still, this is the magic power that he urges with all his might, he is not trying to defeat the so-called "heaven", just to be still, or to delay.

He sacrificed everything, just for a procrastinating purpose, perhaps for this so-called waiting, waiting is himself.

It's like a man who has set his life's goal to be a small innkeeper, and suddenly someone tells him, "Hey, listen, your mission is to be a supreme emperor, defeat all the people in this world, and then rule the entire Pangea continent." There have been so many great people who have sacrificed themselves to get you to this goal, and you can't afford not to do it, and you can't let their sacrifice be in vain!"

The contrast is too great, this is the unbearable weight of life, and it makes him confused.

Suddenly, the black metal disc that had fallen to the side rose into the air again, emitting bursts of black light. (To be continued.) )