Chapter 126: Fuxi's Death

However, whether Zhuang Xiong wanted to or not, Yaochi was still approaching step by step, Zhuang Xiong put away all the spiritual treasures, secretly made up his mind, slammed the door and rushed into Yaochi, and went straight to Xihe's residence.

But it is said that on the battlefield of Heavenly Court, countless demon clans were stunned, and some reacted and scolded Kunpeng for being shameless, and those who did not react seemed to be still immersed in the news of Emperor Jun Taiyi's death, and the entire battlefield of Heavenly Court seemed to be filled with a tragic atmosphere, the end of the hero, but so, right? Maybe Di Jun is just a hero, but in this battlefield, there are still countless creatures that can be called heroes by their respective races.

Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, this is an era of heroes, as early as the rise of countless supernatural powers, it has been doomed to the end of this hero, countless heroes quickly shined with dazzling brilliance, but like meteor fireworks, it came to an end in an instant. It's just that no one thought that it would be such a result, no one wins, as the old saying goes, since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world, and it is true.

It's just that the Wu clan is obviously different from the demon clan, and the co-worker saw that he was the only one left among the twelve brothers and sisters, but with his IQ, he was not in a hurry to grieve, but shouted: "Little ones, the adults have already taken the first step, if you don't hurry up to end the battle for me, let me follow, I didn't choose you to watch the show." ”

Countless Wu Clans immediately reacted, and there were actually countless people who looked up to the sky and rushed towards the Demon Clan laughing, and directly blew themselves up.

Countless self-detonation sounds sounded, which woke up the demon clan, and the demon clan was busy cheering up, although there was no leader, but our demon clan was still not vegetarian, or all of them died on the battlefield, but none of the demon clan would retreat, that Kunpeng, he was not worthy of being a demon clan. It seems that in an instant, each demon clan is a little more resolute, although the eyes are tragic, but the attack is even more fierce, but the witch clan doesn't seem to care at all, and they are still happy to blow themselves up.

And Zhuang Xiong finally walked to Xihe Palace at this time, and saw the scene in front of him clearly, Zhuang Zhou was confronting a woman in white at this time, but Zhuang Xiong recognized that it was Changxi of Guanghan Palace, I thought that Chang'e was later Changxi, but later I learned that Chang'e was really an ordinary human woman, however, these are not the point, Zhuang Xiong suddenly noticed Fu Xi sitting quietly in front of Fu Xiqin, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Zhuang Xiong knew that Fu Xi had no breath, but he had already gone.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be stunned for an instant. Sadness, pain, loss, and remorse? It seems that for a while I have mixed feelings, and I can't tell what it feels, but the tears have begun to slide down the corners of his eyes, and Zhuang Xiong has added a drop of his mouth with his tongue, heh, is it also bitter? It turns out that even the tears of the quasi-saint are also salty and bitter, so what is the difference between the saints? I have been doing the great power for countless years, but I have forgotten the taste of tears, and I didn't expect that I would still cry?

Thinking of the wanton laughter as if he was young and frivolous, and remembering the scenes of getting along, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little sad, sighed, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhuang Zhou didn't look back, still staring at Chang Xi seriously, and said: "I didn't understand, I listened to your words, came here to raid, killed Xi He, and then he committed suicide, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be a person who will commit suicide? ”

Zhuang Xiong nodded, but Changxi suddenly gave up on Zhuang Zhou, and couldn't help but shout to Zhuang Xiong: "Our sister is resting here, why do you want to ask him to kill my sister?

Zhuang Xiong said that after listening to the conversation between Xi and Changxi, he naturally knew Changxi's thoughts, but Fu Xi died, he was really too lazy to deal with this Changxi, who was like a little girl, and said with a cold snort: "Xihe used the nail-headed Seven Swords Book to plot against me, why can't I kill her? Do you keep her and continue to plot against me in the future? I haven't been so generous, I have always liked to strangle threats in the cradle." ”

Chang Xi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, she really didn't know about this, Zhuang Zhou had already stopped when Chang Xi turned to Zhuang Xiong, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but interject next to her: "How can our boss be a murderer? There is not enough reason, he is too lazy to care about a weak woman." ”

Chang Xi couldn't help but snort coldly, and said, "If he doesn't love to kill, who else is even more thirsty for killing?" Those countless demon clans have all died at his hands, just look at his bloody aura, you can know how ferocious he is. ”

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but exclaim: "Is there anyone in the entire flood wilderness who doesn't know that the human race is covered by our boss? Since he Emperor Jun dares to kill the human race and almost wipe out the race, he should think that my boss can also kill him to exterminate the race, is it that only the demon race is allowed to kill our human race, and the human race is not allowed to kill the demon race? We don't have such a temper that is obedient to it." ”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help frowning and said: "Lao Zhuang, that's enough, what are you doing with a woman like this? What can you argue about? Even if you argue, what's the point? Right and wrong have their own judgment, why do you need others to say." Tell me, what about Fu Xi's soul? Don't tell me you don't even have this reservation, his primordial spirit can't be dispersed in a moment. ”

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I really didn't keep this, that Fuxi's soul was directly scattered in the air with his suicide, I was really caught off guard for a while, and besides, there is this woman who always makes trouble, and then I have no time to deal with her." ”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help frowning, and said angrily: "Then what should I do? Don't you want Fu Xi to have no chance of reincarnation?" After Zhuang Xiong finished speaking, he glared at Chang Xi viciously. The fierce eyes and the evil aura actually scared Chang Xi back a few steps. It's just that Zhuang Xiong was too lazy to have anything to do with such an unclear woman, so he didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Zhuang Zhou heard Zhuang Xiong's secret anger, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Boss, I know I've messed things up, but I'd better think of a way to remedy it, right? That, I'm powerless, but boss, you have always had a lot of ideas, there must be a way." ”

Zhuang Xiong didn't reply, just looked at Fu Xi's body, temporarily hiding the pain deeply, or finding a way to find a way back for Fu Xi is more urgent and important.

Zhuang Xiong frowned, pondered carefully for a long time, and suddenly opened his big hand, and looked at Fu Xi's corpse, and suddenly, a small and large black ball appeared in Fu Xi's body and Fu Xiqin, and a lot of bright spots of light seemed to emerge out of thin air in the air, gathering together towards Zhuang Xiong's hand.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but be a little dazed and asked, "Boss, what was that just now?"

Zhuang Xiong sighed slightly, and said: "The memories in the body, the true spirit of the Yuan Shen when refining the spirit treasure, and the souls in the air that have not completely drifted away, gathered together can be regarded as remnant souls, as long as this remnant soul is reincarnated, then when Fuxi can cultivate to a certain realm in the next life, it should be able to gather other remnant souls scattered between heaven and earth and regain their memory." ”

Zhuang Zhou nodded and said, "That's fine, there is finally a hope." ”

Zhuang Xiong sighed and said, "Put away Fuxi's body, and let's go to the Wa Palace." Alas, I really don't know how to explain to Nuwa. This is a problem. ”

Zhuang Zhou didn't dare to talk this time, Qiankun fanned it, collected Fu Xi's body, and then honestly followed Zhuang Xiong out and stepped back into the battlefield of the lich, after all, the battle is not over yet, but this is not the time to talk about this.

When Chang Xi saw all this happening, his eyes were almost straight, and he suddenly felt that Zhuang Xiong was not only gentle to Nuwa and worthy of his liking, the kind of spirit that although tens of millions of people were in the past, the heroic posture of facing tens of millions of people in the demon clan alone, the kind of invincible pride, the true feelings of crying for friends, even the mind is so smart, it can actually think of gathering the remnant soul of Fuxi in the body, spiritual treasure and air in a short period of time, and use this to reincarnate and be reborn, what kind of mind does this have?

Chang Xi suddenly felt that he was not wronged if he liked Zhuang Xiong, this person seemed to be unreliable, but in fact, he was the best one, as long as you could enter his heart. However, Chang Xi couldn't help but sigh, no matter who was right or wrong, his sister died at his hands after all, this knot could never be untied, and he and he were still inseparable after all.

Changxi couldn't help but smile bitterly, went into the house and picked up Xihe's body, thought about it, and walked towards the Wa Palace, maybe she didn't know that Emperor Jun Taiyi was dead, but, after all, the two of them were on the battlefield, but it was inconvenient to be distracted, and after the war, I am afraid it would be difficult to survive, right? It would be better to send Xihe's body to the hands of Lu Jian in the Wa Palace.

But it was said that Zhuang Xiongzhuang walked back to the battlefield on Tuesday, but he couldn't help but be stunned, the battle was almost over, the sound of explosions seemed to be everywhere, it seemed that the Wu clan was already doing the final madness, even if he only hugged one person, he dared to blow himself up, and he didn't think about the question of whether it was worth it or not, and the demon clan didn't have much left, and there were only hundreds of thousands of people left, and there was no one above Da Luo Jinxian.

Zhuang Xiong was almost stupid, with the demon clan being so strong, there were only hundreds of thousands of people left, and the countless witch clan blew themselves up, and the guy who was still fighting with the bear, how many of these hundreds of thousands of people could be left is really not certain, Zhuang Xiong also had to sigh, if it was killed by himself, I really don't know how long it would be to fight, sure enough, there are many people with great strength, with the people of the witch clan, and with such a scoundrel method, so it can almost sweep away the demon clan in such a short period of time.

But when he said that Zhuang Xiong was sighing, Gonggong felt that the general trend had been decided, and those little demons were really not worth killing themselves, so he suddenly went crazy and shouted: "Little ones, Lao Tzu will go first, and you will follow me if you solve these little guys." As soon as the words fell, the co-worker did not hesitate to crash into the Buzhou Mountain under the heavenly court.

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