In the unknown high dimension, violent fighting sounded.

Blood and fire burst out, overwhelmingly, something was broken in the dark in the sound of a huge sound.

That is the main god space, the nightmare space, various systems...

There was a mysterious power that was unscrupulous, and then all the indescribable things were completely blown up.

The white light ball exploded inch by inch, and the black blood mist was like the whisper of the evil god, and the fragments of the system turned into endless rain of light.

The poignant fireworks fall from high dimensions and keep diving.

There is light, which is the fragment of falling from a high dimension, burning to the extreme, crushing infinite time and space, and plunging into the vast and mysterious sea of ​​chaos.

One great realm is floating in the sea of ​​chaos, and to the east of the great realm, there is a towering Buzhou Mountain.

The sacred mountain is towering, inserted into the clouds and sky, penetrates the four wildernesses and inherits the vastness of the universe.

The divine light was like a flame, burning the void!

The void was broken, and the chaotic air flow turned into dazzling light, shining in the sky, and vaguely waves of water were surging, depicting a terrifying scroll.

The sacred blood was scattered, the headless body was scattered all over the world, the black blood mist and evil spirits were intertwined, and the whole world was cut into small pieces, like sweet sweet fruits.

The broken arm has the yin and yang energy floating and rising, and the broken finger bones can be seen with dragon roars.

They are all the supreme sacred bodies, Dharma appearance and Taoism, which controls infinite mountains and rivers, sits on the high sky, observe the rise and fall of the era, and now they have all become broken corpses and fall into mud.

"The holy sages are dead. I don't know if I am blind. I seem to have seen my body."

At first, Fuxi was very worried, but after repeating this picture for thousands of times, Fuxi became numb.

"The time loop has become a dead knot. Every time it starts from here, the thrilling scene makes me see the joy."

"In that picture, there is only one bird's head left. Is it that guy Kunpeng? By the way, there seems to be a broken tripod, it's not a Qiankun tripod, right? The wings cooked inside should also belong to him."

"There is also a piece of finger bone, and the dragon roars are endless. Don't you know if it's noise? It's probably the ancestor dragon."

"Is it the innate sycamore tree that is directly uprooted?

"Where is the phoenix? Why didn't you see it? Could it be that it was cooked with Kunpeng's wings? I don't know if it's chewy when bitten. If the meat gets old, it will be a bit useless."

Fuxi's expression was very calm and he was not panicked at all.

This is the prehistoric world. People in Buzhou Mountain have become innate sacred. They have girls and houses. This should be considered the standard configuration of the protagonist, right?

It’s a pity that this prehistoric world is a bit abnormal.

Buzhou Mountain, surrounded by sun and moon, and guarded by stars, is the center of the universe.

Thousands of paths are intertwined, and various orders and rules are spreading.

Yin and Yang flow, interpreting the rise and fall of the great way, and this place has become a divine land.

The slightest whispering sound came from the mouth of a Dharma image, and the inexplicable emotion seemed to have a sense of ridicule and cry.

"Tsk, it's the prehistoric world!"

Fuxi waved his palm, and the huge mountain range was directly blown up, and the void became chaos.

Most of the huge Buzhou Mountain was cut off by Fuxi.

When Nuwa heard the movement, she was so scared that she crawled out of the cave, "Brother, run quickly."

Nuwa could have shouted, then stared at Fuxi in shock, and the girl's little head was filled with question marks.

"Brother, have you blown up Buzhou Mountain?"

Fuxi sighed, ignored Nuwa's words, and was immersed in a certain ridiculous mood. Although he had tried it many times, Fuxi still felt a little unbelievable.

"This prehistoric world looks very powerful, with thousands of ways intertwined, with sacred beyond imagination being nurtured, and it is beyond the long river of time, overlooking the heaven, earth, sun and moon, and infinite epochs. But I am half broken, and there is only a golden elixir on the verge of collapse. I am about to scatter my skills and can directly blow up Buzhou Mountain. It's really a laughing way out of my teeth."

Fuxi struggled in the main god space and broke through to the Golden Elixir stage. Unexpectedly, one day the main god light ball that shone with infinite divine light was blown up.

Fuxi luckily fled to this prehistoric world with the half-destroyed golden elixir.

But this prehistoric world is too weak. It is useless to look at the magnificent landscape. It is like a two-dimensional animation. No matter how powerful it is, it would be ridiculous who should take it seriously.

This prehistoric product is simply a fake product, and of course it is not attractive to Fuxi.

The upper limit of the world is too small, and Fuxi's heart is not fluctuating.

Unfortunately, I wanted to run, but I had nowhere to run.

"What kind of golden elixir? Brother, are you in a mess?"

Nuwa couldn't understand her brother's words. It was obviously normal before, but for some reason, her brother suddenly became much more distinctive at dawn. The most important thing is, why did his strength become so terrible?

It would be terrible to think about it. Could it be that the elder brother is actually Mr. Pangu’s illegitimate son? But if that is true, how can you forget the well-behaved and cute Xiaowa?

"Why!"

Fuxi looked at Nuwa, reached out and pinched Nuwa's little face, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaowa, when today is over, I will be normal."

Nuwa felt that her brother was just perfunctory, but she didn't get entangled in it.

I secretly looked at the part where Fuxi exploded. The rocks were beaten away, and there was not even a bird's hair left. Even if there was any innate spiritual treasure, it would be beaten into a piece of scrap iron. No, maybe it would be beaten into a ball of gas.

He is really a prodigal brother. He used to cry poorly, but his innate spiritual treasure was blind and lost. He ran into someone else's arms. Only the brother was still clean and honest.

By the way, this is what Fuxi said when his envious eyes turned red after Nuwa got the Qiankun Cauldron and threw herself into her arms.

But now, it is correct and very visionary to not look for the brother of the innate spiritual treasures.

Nuwa bulged her face and saw that the entire Buzhou Mountain was missing by half. She seemed to be about to collapse after not long.

If Buzhou Mountain collapses, that family will be gone.

Nuwa's mouth sagged and said depressedly: "Brother can't stay here anymore. The noise caused so much, so most people will come over to cause trouble."

“It’s better if someone is in trouble.”

However, no one is so stupid. Someone slashed down with one palm. Buzhou Mountain could not bear it and was about to withdraw from the prehistoric stage. Who would come to such a terrible person to come and give him a head? Even if he doesn't know how to live or die, he will be very attentive at this time.

"Brother, are we going to live in another place?"

Nuwa muttered, "Strange, why do you feel that this sentence is so familiar? Could it be that I said it before? Did the Grievance Brother had also demolished the house before, but I didn't remember it?"

When Fuxi heard this, he was a little surprised and stared at Nuwa, as if he wanted to see the flowers.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Nuwa was unhappy and always felt that her brother's eyes were so unfair.

Fuxi shook his head and said, "It seems that Xiaowa, you are about to wake up. It's not in vain that I have beaten Buzhou Mountain thousands of times."

"What's been blown up thousands of times?"

Nuwa wanted to break her head, but she didn't understand her brother's words.

Buzhou Mountain has been blown up thousands of times? Of course Nuwa can understand the literal meaning, but how is this possible? Is his brother fallen into a conjecture? He has a grudge against Buzhou Mountain, or is he trying hard to destroy the family and destroy the family tirelessly?
Chapter completed!