Cao Zhe did not ask Luo Feng to do anything.
But at this time, Luo Feng still chose to raise Boyikao.
When Fuxi, the leader of the Three Emperors, was so close, but Luo Feng didn't give him any face, he chose to ask the name of an 'unknown person'. The specific symbolic meaning was not bad.
"My name is Ji Kao." Boyikao responded.
Hearing this, Fuxi said from the side: "Your surname is Ji? It turns out she is Queen Xuanyuan. Are you willing to join me in killing this evil thief?"
Fuxi's active invitation to Boyikao was particularly generous. He showed his royal demeanor and waited for Boyikao to bow before him.
Boyikao did not respond to the invitation.
"One?"
"No! We can never be the same."
"My surname does not come from my bloodline or origin. I believe that I...is no different from those who have no surname or name."
"On the vast land and under the vast starry sky, everyone should be equal. They should not be distinguished based on blood origin, nor should they be treated differently based on past merits or achievements."
"Only those who share the same ideals as us are the same!" Boyikao spoke firmly and decisively.
The team that originally saw Boyikao cut into the formation and was about to greet Xiqi's army, but at this moment, under the command of Ji Fa, they temporarily stopped.
"It turned out that I collected such a knowledgeable junior."
"Your ideal shocked me, but you still can't convince me!" Fuxi said.
Then the Bagua Diagram shook, and the originally narrow distance was stretched to as far away as the ends of the earth.
The rebel army that was approaching Chaoge was sent to a wilderness again. It was not easy to get back.
Boyikao stood directly in front of the team, fighting against the scouring force.
Although the world is against him, he will lead everyone to swim against the current.
Boyikao, who was holding a spear, blushed under the great pressure and roared: "Spread the flag!"
The bright red flag fluttered in the wind, blown by the long wind of the past.
The bright red flag is dyed red by the blood of millions of ordinary people, even slaves.
No formations have been applied to it, and no spell imprints have been given to it.
But when the flag was unfurled, the red light enveloped the entire uprising team.
In an instant, the forces that expelled them, abandoned them, ignored them, hated them... were all isolated.
Uh-huh!
The flag waved down.
The horses neighed and the trumpets honked. Under the leadership of Boyikao, countless figures moved their legs and used their ordinary bodies to fill the magnificent formation that seemed to grind everything in the world.
Fuxi frowned.
At this time, he already understood that compared to the Shang King Di Xin who was destined to 'end'.
The boy in front of him, who seemed to be no threat, should be his biggest competitor.
Those immortals who explain and intercept teachings are certainly difficult to deal with.
However, they lack a mass base and find it difficult to gain recognition from all beings in the three realms. If they want to become the co-leaders of the three realms, they must have an absolute advantage.
But Boyikao is different. He has widespread recognition, and... the method he promotes will definitely get more recognition.
As long as he makes up for the shortcomings in his 'background', he can become a serious opponent in the competition for the Emperor of Heaven.
What's more, does Boyikao really have no support behind him when he is able to reach this point?
Fuxi didn’t believe it!
Because of this consideration, Fuxi changed his goal and prepared to attack Boyikao first.
But before the thunder in Fuxi's hand could actually fall towards Boyikao, Di Xin, played by Luo Feng, had already stood in front of Fuxi.
"I'm still here, what are you looking at?" After saying that, he punched Fuxi.
Of course Luo Feng did this deliberately.
But that doesn't mean that he is really just making wedding clothes for Boyikao.
If it were Cao Zhe in person, Luo Feng would naturally give up all unnecessary thoughts and help him honestly.
It's just that in Boyi Kao, it doesn't have this weight.
What's more, Cao Zhe did not issue an order to make way for Boyikao.
Luo Feng was risking his life to survive.
Fuxi wanted to break through Chaoge City, combine his past fame with his current fame, climb to the top in one fell swoop, and strive for the position of Emperor of Heaven.
Luo Feng's idea was also very simple, that is, to step on Fuxi.
Taking the title of the head of the Three Emperors, he re-established his majesty as a king.
Defeat Fuxi as a breakthrough and sound the clarion call for counterattack.
It was precisely because of this that the situation of the Shang Dynasty seemed to be at the end of its rope.
That’s why it’s better to bottom out and rebound.
Those coalitions of princes, monks and immortals from various sects will only become more conflicted and alienated when they are closest to success.
Just disintegrate that powerful alliance.
The foundation accumulated by the Shang Dynasty for many years has a chance to explode.
Di Xin... This seems to be a bad card, but in fact there is still considerable room for play.
Facing Luo Feng's straight punch, Fuxi felt that all the gossip collapsed and everything was blocked.
Fuxi frowned and waved to somewhere outside the sky.
"Brother, please lend me your sword." Fuxi shouted.
Then a sword flew from outside the sky.
One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation.
On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas.
It is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword.
It can also be called the ancestor of the sword of humanity.
Xuanyuan Sword is also an old actor. At this time, it flew between Fuxi's fingers and emitted immeasurable divine light.
The flow of sword light coincides with the Bagua behind Fuxi, and is compatible with each other.
It seems that the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles in two periods of time and space are pulled together to compose an ancient myth.
With the divine sword in hand, Fuxi's temperament changed drastically.
He was originally a pure mage, but now he has become a magic swordsman.
It was like countless sword lights flashed through his eyes in an instant.
Facing Luo Feng's punch, the sword light was majestic, stirring the ancient echoes of two eras.
Faced with the crushing force of this era, Luo Feng also lost his mind for a moment.
With just one sword strike, Luo Feng's fist landed on his throat.
But this sword did not pierce Luo Feng's skin.
It just pulled out a series of sparks in his throat.
As strong as the Xuanyuan Sword, reinforced by the Innate Bagua, it was unable to break Luo Feng's defense.
This is obviously not a simple exercise in physical fitness.
It was Luo Feng who incorporated some foreign methods that Fuxi didn't understand into his own martial arts.
Before Fuxi didn't understand this peculiarity, its power had been greatly enhanced.
Of course, Luo Feng chose to integrate it into martial arts.
It is equivalent to giving up absolute mystery in a down-to-earth manner.
As long as Fuxi fights Luo Feng more often, he will gradually understand some of Luo Feng's methods.
If he attacks again, he won't be so unbreakable.
Fuxi's attack carrying two era marks did not work.
At this moment, Luo Feng's punch seemed to be delayed and began to 'fall'.
This punch was like the sky falling.
The brilliant atmosphere of the fist continued to magnify in Fuxi's eyes, as if he could see what would happen when all the world was shattered. The earth collapsed, the rivers rolled back, the sea boiled, and the sun and the moon fell.
But all these are illusions and falsehoods.
Luo Feng's world-shattering punch passed through Fuxi's chest, but it seemed to have passed through a mirage. Fuxi's figure dissipated on the spot like a dreamy cloud.
"The truth and falsehood of the Eight Diagrams, the innate change, is indeed remarkable!"
"You can't read me, just like I can't read you!" Luo Feng said with emotion.
Although the innate Bagua used by Fuxi is also an inherent method of human civilization.
But Luo Feng couldn't understand it, it still had mysterious and unsolved properties, even if there was no increase.
For Luo Feng himself, it is also a difficult problem to solve.
But Luo Feng's emotion was not a sign of surrender.
Instead, he was inspired to have further fighting ambitions.
If the punch failed, he would pick up his fist and punch hard again.
The momentum of this punch made even Cao Zhe, who had been watching the fight, secretly applaud after seeing it.
The competitors, his disciples... are all making progress and growing!
Not all the waves of resources and cheating have gone to waste.
At this moment, Luo Feng gave him a small feedback in a way that Cao Zhe had not expected.
It was more like a surprise.
It has been a long, long time since Cao Zhe got enough nourishment from his fellow travelers.
And now...he tasted this kind of feedback again after a long absence.
"Good boxing! Really good boxing!"
"The world, universe, black hole, singularity, big bang... almost all are covered by this punch."
"But at the same time, it's extremely simple."
"Luo Feng is using his mind to explain the world and the universe, turning himself into a mirror that reflects everything."
"Simplicity or complexity depends on your opponent, not yourself."
"If the opponent gives you simplicity, then he will be the most extreme simplicity. If the opponent gives you complexity, then he will be the most extreme complexity."
"Fuxi's innate Bagua contains the principles of all things in the world, so Luo Feng's punch covers various collisions in the universe."
At this moment, Fuxi was also a little panicked when faced with Luo Feng's punch.
He knew very well that when Luo Feng's punch came, he would not be able to repeat his old tricks.
Because this punch is based on mutual opposition, this battle is used as a chessboard and a gambling game.
If you quit, you lose!
What you lose is not only victory or defeat, self-confidence, success or failure, but also the principles you adhere to, the world you know, and everything you understand.
Therefore, he could not avoid this punch no matter what, unless he wanted to completely lose himself.
Not only was this punch impossible to dodge, but once it was hit, it would be like being crushed by a cosmic starry sky, and it would be instantly wiped out.
Will Fuxi be terminated like this?
of course not!
If he was so easily defeated, his core would have been changed long ago.
There have never been fewer daring competitors.
Not to mention the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, even those saints had reckless men who did not listen to advice and tried to provoke them.
Most of them were pushed back and fell out of this competition.
Only a few escaped with their lives, left the current world, and returned to the Time Tower to heal.
At this moment, Fuxi looked back at the past, and the utilitarian heart that had risen because the Emperor of Heaven had fallen and the position of co-master of the three realms was vacant, quickly collapsed and consolidated.
It's not that he has lost his ambition, but that he has buried it deeply for the time being.
Another side of Emperor Fuxi began to unfold to the extreme.
That is the great love for the world and the human race.
The ambition for power does not conflict with the love and sincerity for the human race.
Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon for emperors to treat power like animals, but yet use their power to protect all living beings.
Although his love is not consistent with the kind of equal love shown by Boyikao.
"I love all living beings as much as I cherish my own hands and feet. Because they are all me!" This may be the reality of Fuxi's heart.
The sword light flashed.
But not from one place, but from all over the mountains and rivers, swords were raised!
On the battlefield, no matter which team they were in, they all raised their swords to respond to Fuxi's call.
The same is true for last come first served.
Only this time, the fist and the sword collided.
The sky is shaking, the mountains and rivers are trembling.
The world seems to be torn apart.
However, he was firmly restrained by the support of the large formation outside Chaoge City.
"Before the saint takes action, the heaven and earth may be shattered."
"I don't know if Hongjun will appear early and then go astray."
"It's just...Hongjun, will you represent the way of heaven, which side will you choose?" Cao Zhe was very curious about this.
At the same time, I also want to know, when this scene reaches its most exciting moment, will there be more 'reality' coming to this world.
"How can awakening a real ancient practitioner compare to awakening a group of people?"
While Cao Zhe was thinking about it, the third collision between fist and sword was about to break out again.
However, at this time, Boyikao, who had been excluded from the battlefield by them, unexpectedly entered.
The gun in his hand has been replaced by a bright red flag.
The flag fluttering in the wind not only symbolizes the present, but also guides the future.
People of the future!
Everyone will be high-spirited!
People of the future!
Everyone needs to be self-respecting and self-reliant!
People of the future!
Everyone should have their own name!
People of the future!
Everyone needs to have enough to eat!
All practitioners are using their fists, swords, magic weapons, and spells to demonstrate the changes in the heaven and earth, the movement of the stars, and the sounds of all things.
Why is no one really willing to look down?
Look at those people who are like ants and dust, the dirt in their hands, the gullies in the corners of their eyes, the white hair on their heads, and their curved spines?
The flag fluttered in the wind, like a burning spark.
Burn from now to the past!
In this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, success or failure, Boyikao will light this fire and raise this flag.
Perhaps in such an environment and in such an era, his appearance...their appearance was still inappropriate.
They may still fail and become the backdrop for this turmoil.
However, those people...those people who are not valued and not seen clearly.
In the years to come, they will get their names, their soil, their lives, and certain rights.
This is not a sudden act of mercy from aloof gods and goddesses.
But because... Boyikao... and the people who followed him had raised this flag.
This bright red fire once burned.
The flag is rolled up, raising a spark, igniting the present and the future.
In such a surging momentum, it was not just Luo Feng and Fuxi who changed their colors.
There are more immortals, gods, and even high-ranking monks, nobles and slave owners who value blood and are not poor in their origins.
They are all being provoked.
All are being subverted.
All eyes were focused on that flag.
They all have only one thought...that is...to extinguish it!
I finished writing the big chapter quickly, and then lined up to do the nucleic acid test!
I received a notification in the afternoon that I would do nucleic acid tests from 6 to 12 p.m.
I went to take my baby for vaccination again during the day!
I am so busy that I feel like I have done nothing, but I am always busy...!
Anyway, good night everyone!
