Chapter 550 (1/2)

As soon as the fuel fire filled the heaven and earth was pointed out, the hot flame burst out. Yuan Mie's face changed. His body, which had no time to avoid, was hard hit.

Other guangchengzi and others on the side saw this and said nothing. When the most precious treasure in their hands was pressed, the Tai Chi diagram, Jue Xian sword and eight diagrams came under the cover of endless powers.

Yuan Mie was pale at the moment. He hated it. If he hadn't said much just now, he would have killed Fu Xi directly. With a roar, the way of destruction came out.

However, he saw Ao Xin grinning and pointing on the Haotian mirror. The rising saint's mana and the thousands of ways condensed turned into a heaven way and cut it off in an instant.

”Boom”

The burst void stirred up dust all over the sky, and a strange force diffused out. It instantly disappeared into Fuxi's body. It was the power of two layers of dragon veins.

In the raging vigorous wind, blood gushed out of Yuan Mie's mouth. Looking at guangchengzi and others around him, he smiled miserably: ”hate, heaven and earth are inhumane. Why can't people in my virtual world become saints?”

The shrill roar swept by the power of endless sound waves.

Xuandu snorted coldly and threw the Tai Chi diagram in his hand into the air, instantly suppressing the power of sound waves: ”don't you see that the saints in the flood and famine have not all experienced countless disasters and achievements. How can you get the help of heaven and die?”

As xuandu said, Hongjun became a saint because he killed the demon lord Luo Xuan, gathered the prosperity of the famine to achieve the supreme sage, and preached that the world, Sanqing, Nuwa and the two saints in the West all have boundless merits and virtues, while yuqingjue is an anomaly. It is a forbidden state with the breaking law in the body.

The broken body was swept by endless thunder and vigorous wind, and the Tao all over the sky was bombarded. Yuan Mie's eyes were low with strong reluctance, but finally only left a roar: ”I'm not reconciled.”

Looking at the dead ghost demons, guangchengzi, Fu Xi, who said goodbye to Taoist Duobao, went to the flood wasteland to find their own opportunities. Their own teachers were not allowed to go back without a magic purpose. After all, they only said that they had their own opportunities to come to the flood wasteland with the treasure, but now they have not found the opportunities.

As for xuandu, he came at his own request, so he took the Tai Chi diagram to turn around and leave Hentian.

Suiren and Youchao looked at each other and said, ”emperor, let's leave.”

Fu Xi nodded and knew that the two ancestors were going back to the ancestral temple on the coast of the East China Sea. If you want to find them, just go to the East China Sea.

Ao Xin looked at Fu Xi with some hesitation. The Haotian mirror in his hand was shining with a trace of brilliance. Ao Xuan beside him said, ”let's go, third brother. It's time for us to go back.”

Fu Xi immediately said, ”you might as well stay so that we can entertain the people.”

Ao Xuan shook his head, arched his hand and said, ”the emperor's kindness has been accepted by me, but something in the family needs me to deal with.”

Fuxi sighed: ”so, you two walk slowly. This grace must be remembered by the human race.”

At the end of the night, endless stars shine on the earth. On the altar in front of the emperor's palace, Fu Xi looked at the clear moonlight with both eyes and stretched out his hand to grasp it. The river pictures and Luo books in his body flow rapidly, and the endless light seems to be pulling the mysterious power.

However, I never found a trace of black gas diffuse behind me. In an instant, silently, it turned into a hazy figure, like a man like a woman, like a devil like a demon, which can't be shaped. Looking at Fu Xi, who was distracted, he floated slowly and disappeared into Fu Xi's body in an instant.

In a trance, Fu Xi on the altar seemed to see how he lived in Leize with his mother and played with little Kirin when he was a child. When the picture turned, he saw that he taught the human race to domesticate livestock, cook food, weave nets, fish and hunt, and create the calendar.

”As long as we seize and give up the emperor, with the help of the huge Qi of the human race, I will achieve an immortal voice. The gloomy smile of” Jie Jie ”makes Fuxi's huge black Qi rise.

At the moment, there was only a strange Lingbao in Fuxi's mind. He couldn't help stroking behind him.

”Zheng”

The sound of washing the soul swept out, and Fu Xi's spirit was shocked. However, such music had never been heard before. It immediately followed the original heart, and the fluctuating strings and sound waves swept out.

”Roar”

The roar of pain through the heart, the black Qi that disappeared into Fu Xi's body flew out in an instant, and looked at Fu Xi who had entered the state of enlightenment with some surprise.

Right now

”Demon”

With a roar of anger, a clear mirror in the sky came under the cover, and the dazzling brilliance shrouded down with the help of the power of the lunar star. In an instant, the black gas was wrapped up. The figure who stepped into the air looked coldly at the black gas in the Haotian mirror.

”It's you, how can it be? You're not back.” Yuan Mie's face changed. Looking at the Taoist in the air, his heart couldn't help sinking.