"Boom! Boom——"
The violent collision of red and white energy produced a huge roar, and the rolled-up air flow was so powerful that it knocked the gods and demons present who were slightly weaker in cultivation to the ground.
The energy explodes continuously.
This is the second head-to-head confrontation between Emperor Fuxi and Demon Zunzhenglou.
Heavenly Emperor Fuxi's training system is more powerful in long-range spells, while Demon Zunzunlou's training system is more powerful in close combat.
The moment they fought, it was decided that they were extremely uncomfortable, being restrained by each other in areas they were not good at.
A ruler is longer and an inch is shorter.
Few people can do both.
It’s not terrible to have flaws. As long as you know how to amplify your strengths, your shortcomings will naturally be downplayed.
The fighting idea of the Emperor's clone is to fly a kite and kill him with magic.
Mo Zhenglou's fighting mentality is to rush to his opponent and then hit him hard in the waist with his double swords.
In the gray sky, Emperor Fuxi, wearing silver-white imperial uniform, stood in the sky.
His face was calm and calm, and his eyes revealed an extreme indifference.
He regarded the common people as nothing with absolute coldness, and he destroyed all creatures in the six realms without showing any mercy.
Because in his opinion, the common people are just the cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs he keeps in captivity, and...useless parasites! ! !
A pure white light bloomed from the back of Emperor Fuxi's head, like a big sun spanning the sky. On the dome above his head, there was endless divine power sloping down, swaying on Fuxi's body, forming a scene of blessings from thousands of spiritual energies, which would give rise to a sacred and holy feeling in the hearts of those who saw this scene.
The clone of the Emperor of Heaven came to the small world of the Well of Gods and Demons. He said nothing and ignored everyone below. He cast spells on his own and placed protective light curtains in front of him.
He is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses.
Chonglou is a descendant of Shennong, one of the Three Emperors, and his potential is endless. Chonglou is also worthy of this status. His achievements in martial arts are even inferior to Fuxi's.
Therefore, Fuxi would not suddenly put down his advantage to fight with Chonglou on the bayonet, and have a battle where the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.
"[Divine Law]—Retreat!"
The clone of the Heavenly Emperor looked coldly and waved a palm towards Chonglou who was coming towards him to prove his impact. An invisible wave of shockwaves appeared.
"Peng----"
Chonglou, who was exuding demonic aura, was about to enter the three-foot range of Fuxi, and when he used two Jiuquan magic weapons to attack the Emperor of Heaven with three swords and six holes, he was hit head-on by this invisible and formless shock wave.
He was like a speeding motorcycle that crashed into an armored vehicle that was crushing him head-on.
"Well!"
The heavy building was bombarded directly from high altitude.
Before the heavy building fell to the ground, all the remaining power of the shock wave poured into the ground below.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
In the area corresponding to the ground below, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Three Realms Allied Forces who had no time to dodge were instantly killed. Red and white were intertwined. The scene was so impactful that even those who had experienced battles would feel their scalps numb. It was extremely Terrifying and terrifying.
The jet-black wings behind the falling heavy building spread out and were released. His wings were natural and one of the characteristics of his demon clan.
This pair of wings is not a decoration, nor is it completely useless. It comes with a magical flying skill, and it can also help Zhonglou attract more energy from heaven and earth into his body to replenish its consumption.
Relying on the magic wings to control the movement of the body again, he immediately flew up into the air and killed Fuxi again.
This time, the wrist knives on his arms were filled with demonic energy and emitted a strange bloody light.
The clone of the Emperor of Heaven was not surprised at all when faced with another attack from Chonglou. The spell that had been brewing in the body for a long time had been completed, and it opened its arms: "[Divine Spell] - Heavenly Fire Comes to the World."
A crimson light lit up on the back of the Emperor's clone, and in the blink of an eye it bloomed like a peacock opening its tail, and dense flames appeared.
The sky was filled with flames, violent flames burning in the air, dyeing half of the sky bright red, and the scorching waves of fire spread towards the earth.
The blazing flames and the terrifyingly high temperature will cause an extremely environmentally friendly fire funeral to take place immediately if anyone, whether immortal, demonic or human, is contaminated.
Zhonglou didn't panic in the face of the attack. The flame wave blood blades on his wrists slashed out vertically and horizontally, and the waves of fire that rushed towards him separated instantly. The scarlet sword light cut through the waves of fire and then continued to attack the clone of the Emperor of Heaven in the distance.
The clone of the Emperor of Heaven said lightly: "[Divine Law]——Wind!"
In an instant, wild whirlwinds appeared outside Fuxi's body, and Chonglou's sword energy was shattered instantly when it reached him.
At the same time, Chonglou once again attacked not far away from Fuxi.
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"No! The Heavenly Emperor's spell is too powerful. We must have someone to deal with the aftermath of his attack. If we let it go, we will not have many monks left." Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo said while breaking the formation with everyone.
Originally, Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo didn't pay attention to other areas of the battlefield, but his mind was focused on Jiu Sword Master Mo Yixi.
Mo Yixi was his only junior disciple, so he paid a little attention to where he was, and found that the area where the Shushan disciples were at this time was filled with fire, smoke, howling, and hot wind rising high.
The aftermath of Shushan disciple Fuxi's spell to attack Chonglou spread.
Those flames are extremely evil.
The flames emitted by the Celestial Emperor's clone do not use vegetation as fuel, but spiritual energy as fuel.
The monks were contaminated by it. As long as there was a trace of spiritual energy in the body, the flame would not go out. This characteristic made all the monks blind.
Nuwa's descendant Zhao Ling'er, Fengdu Fire Ghost King, Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo, Moon Worshiping Cult Leader Shi Jieren, Saint Master Liu Jinyuan, Old Man Gu Teng and other powerful men looked at each other.
The old man Gu Teng was a master of grass and trees. He glanced at the scorching flames in the distance and had no intention of helping. He just became strategically stupid.
Liu Jinyuan doesn't have the means to deal with flames. He can kill people, but he can't put out fires and save people. After all, he has risen too fast and his methods are very simple.
The sword master Yin Ruozhuo, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult Shi Jieren, and the descendant of Nuwa Zhao Ling'er are the main forces resisting the army of the gods, and they cannot leave.
at last,
The Fire Ghost King sighed and left the team to deal with the flames consciously.
The Fire Ghost King's cultivation level is slightly worse than these guys, because she has not entered Taoism and does not have a special bloodline.
If he didn't have the authority to refine the ghost world, he should be on the same level as Jiujianxian and others.
After the Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo watched the Fire Ghost King leave, he frowned and said: "Although the army of immortal gods has been suppressed here by us, we have no way to cause any harm to them, and he also restricted our movements, especially after the Fire Ghost King left. After that, we couldn’t leave even one step.”
"Yes! This situation is very bad." Old Man Gu Teng lost his dementia at this time and said with a worried look on his face.
The five million immortal army led by Xu Changqing, with the efforts of the coalition forces from the three realms, successfully suppressed it in place, and was unable to launch attacks on the surrounding areas.
However, Xu Changqing mobilized all the power of five million immortal gods to defend with all his strength, and it was not something that the Allied Forces of the Three Realms could break through in a short time.
Therefore, the five million army of immortals and gods commanded by Xu Changqing is now like a half-shrunk turtle. The strong men of the Three Realms Alliance are unable to bite them like a tiger biting a hedgehog.
They are very aware of their state and it is not a good thing to continue like this.
At this moment, something strange happened again in the sky.
See!
In the gray, dull and oppressive sky, a human-shaped creature slowly condensed into shape, and the wind elements in the entire world began to riot because of his appearance.
In the end, the figure was completely formed. Except for the temperament and the clone of the Emperor of Heaven, everything else was exactly the same as Fuxi's appearance.
"There are so many ants! It's time to clean them up."
The man with the same face as Fu Xi said with cold and ruthless eyes.
The black crack behind him slowly smoothed out, as if that crack had never appeared.
After saying that, a huge tornado was produced out of thin air outside his body. The appearance of the tornado caused many people from the Three Realms Allied Forces below to be swept high into the air. In just an instant, that person turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands. ...blood rained down.
This scene is cruel and bloody, and will scare the faint of heart.
"Why is there still a Heavenly Emperor Fuxi?" Old Man Gu Teng asked in shock.
The sword master said solemnly: "It seems that the one before was just his clone."
Just when everyone was panicking, a sword light appeared across the sky and struck the tornado, interrupting the sign of the tornado attacking ordinary monks.
"It's you?"
The sword light was emitted by Jingtian. He has not had much experience since the beginning of the war, just to guard against unexpected occurrences.
"Feipeng, you came at the right time. As long as you help me accomplish the goal of unifying the six realms at this time, I will allow you to return to the God Realm, forgive all your past mistakes, and restore your position as general." Fuxi said.
"Emperor of Heaven! I am not Feipeng, and I will not help you to harm the creatures in the real world. If you give up invading other worlds, I will let you leave safely." Jingtian said with a complex expression.
Hearing this, Fuxi just looked at Sedum carefully for a few times, then shook his head and said: "You are indeed not my Feipeng Divine General, but a mortal Sedum."
After saying that, Fuxi and Jingtian started to move.
Fuxi looked down at the people for thousands of years, and he could see Sedum's determination, so there is no need to fight too much nonsense!
For a while, sword light and spells continued to bombard him.
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Spirit world,
"Hmph! A bunch of white-eyed wolves, they are all unreliable things."
The Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, who was sitting on the Nine Heavens, spoke extremely angrily, and many objects in the hall turned into powder under the impact of his power.
Emperor Fuxi was so angry precisely because of Jingtian's behavior. In his view, Jingtian was a naked betrayal, which made him very angry.
immediately,
Emperor Fuxi slowly closed his eyes, a dense purple air rose from the back of his head, and the pure and turbid air around his body kept changing.
The momentum of his body rose rapidly, and the energy of the entire divine world followed the gentle breathing rhythm of Tiandi Fuxi, and spiritual energy poured into his body.
The next moment, Fuxi shouted, and the forehead bones of Emperor Fuxi emitted blazing thunder and lightning.
The white light turns directly into a beam of light and shines out.
Finally, the white light dissipated, and a person who looked exactly like Fuxi appeared in front of Fuxi.
This clone was created by Fuxi using 10% of the divine spiritual energy and the thunder law he had mastered for many years.
The one who fought Jingtian before was Fuxi's wind clone.
It has been too long since Fuxi gained time.
It was so long that he didn't even know how long he had lived.
Ever since he was born with intelligence, he has been a top-level combat power in this world.
No matter how much he practiced, he could not break through this shackles, so he knew it after practicing and being involved in various kinds of cultivation.
The first clone is the clone that contains all his understanding of the laws of the Emperor, and is also his most powerful clone.
Fuxi didn't need to say anything, the Thunder Law clone immediately shattered the void and entered the world below.
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The end of the world in the Well of Gods and Demons.
Wang Ming was sitting on a large chair, with a delicate and slender sword lying across the armrest of the chair.
A palm slowly rubbed the sword body that made up for the complex inscriptions.
This sword was what Wang Ming snatched from Jingtian.
No!
It should be said that it was a transaction. After all, Wang Ming helped him save many people.
The Longyang Demon Sword and the Feipeng Zhaodan Sword merged into one sword.
The forging of this sword is very childish and simple, but that doesn't mean it isn't powerful.
It is an extremely difficult sword to replicate.
If it weren't for the fortune of the son of Jing Tianyun and the specific destiny, it would not have been formed at all.
This sword is not as flashy as Wang Ming's "Breaking Immortality". It has only three characteristics: sharpness, toughness, and immortality.
When Jingtian fought against the Evil Sword Fairy again, the sword was broken several times, but it recovered instantly. It can be said that its immortality is very powerful.
Wang Ming took out this sword, indicating that Wang Ming was hesitant to take action at this time.
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Thunder and lightning flashed across the world, and terrifying coercion swept across the space in all directions. Everyone who was oppressed felt like a big stone was being pressed in their hearts.
Fuxi's Thunder Law clone appeared.
"Who among us will resist Fu Xi?" Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo asked.
The hearts of all those who suppressed the Immortal Army sank. They knew very well that they could never let the Immortal Army escape.
The power of the five million immortal army commanded by Xu Changqing can single-handedly kill any of the powerful Taoists present.
The consequences of releasing it would be disastrous.
Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo sighed and said, "I'll go!"
At this moment, Liu Jinyuan suddenly stood up and said, "I'd better go! Without the power of Senior Sword Master here, something will happen."
After speaking, the aura outside Liu Jinyuan's body instantly manifested into a bronze chariot, which took him towards the sky.
The three thousand disciples Liu Jinyuan had recruited looked at the teacher's back as he slowly walked away.
"Brothers! Follow the teacher to kill the enemy!"
After the words fell, bronze chariots with the same style as Liu Jinyuan appeared one after another from the crowd, taking them through the air.
A group of vicious guys, who were mentally disturbed after being captured by Liu Jinyuan to learn "The Whispering Language", immediately exploded when they saw Liu Jinyuan's leaving figure.
It was obviously an extremely brutal battle, but they were indeed extremely excited.
"The Master said: How wonderful it is to have friends come from afar" X3000
"The Master said:..."X3000
Sounds of chanting echoed throughout the world.
There was a trace of loneliness and regret in the sword master's eyes.
Liu Jinyuan, who was extremely talented, became a monk halfway and became a Taoist in a very short time.
But the gap between him and Fuxi has been huge for a long time.
There is also a difference between entering the Tao and entering the Tao.
