Chapter 105
Fuxi's heart was slightly sank. Sure enough, he could not underestimate everyone. If someone like Jingyang could rise all the way, it would definitely have outstanding features.
This allowed Fuxi to learn from his lesson, but it was not the time to think about this now. Fuxi sneered: "If I have been blinded by fellow Taoist Jingyang, I am indeed in danger, but now, the exposed trump card will have no deterrent power."
It’s not that Fuxi has no strength at the moment, but with that corpse, he cannot defeat Fuxi.
"Fellow Daoist Zhulong, do you have any trump card? Show it out quickly. At this time, continue to hide it. It will really become a dead card and it will not be of much value."
From the water light, a sacred walked out, bathed in crystal light, full of indescribable power, where he stood, time paused for it, like the endless chaotic waves of chaotic air that surging in the world, all of which had a moment of rest.
It was Zhulong, who stepped out of the boundless water light. It was obvious that the threat brought by Fuxi was too great, and Zhulong could not be safe.
With a little silence, Zhulong did not dare to watch from the wall, and could not think of reaping the benefits of the fisherman.
It wouldn't be so unwise, Zhulong sighed. It would be fine if Fuxi had made a mistake in making a plan, but if Fuxi was really mean, very clever and foolish, and did it on purpose with such brute force, it would be too terrifying.
This made Zhulong vaguely see a hint of Taihao Emperor's style. Coupled with the relationship between Fuxi and Taihao Emperor, Zhulong felt even more worried.
Zhulong is suspicious of Fuxi's identity, but he dare not think deeply. If he thinks carefully, he will find that Fuxi has a sensation of right and wrong. Is it a trick of Taihao Emperor to confuse people's hearts and attract many gazes, or to do the opposite? This is not accurate.
Or, in fact, there are both possible? As long as you succeed, Fuxi will go to the end and wipe out the heavens. Perhaps by then, there will be no difference with Emperor Taihao?
If Fuxi fails, then Emperor Taihao will obviously not be defeated like this, and there will inevitably be other idle people.
Yes, this should be what Emperor Taihao thought.
Zhulong's heart moved slightly and suddenly realized that success and failure only a decisive factor arise. Everything is uncertain in the future, and it still depends on the evolution of the situation.
If you have some energy and wisdom, you will indeed have the opportunity to go far. At least Zhulong saw some potential from Fuxi.
But because of this, Fuxi needs to be restrained now, otherwise who can control it after Fuxi soars into the Ninth Heaven?
It is inevitable that we will be together in the tributaries of the long river during this period of time, and confrontation with each other.
Unless Zhulong has no ambition in his heart and is willing to struggle in this shallow pond, as long as his heart is not dead, the beating sound will gather the blood of his body and never cool down. How could he be willing to dig in the mud pit?
The more Fuxi was, the more powerful Zhulong was.
Sometimes, the more you know, the more you become desperate. Don’t look at the fact that you fight each other in full swing in the tributaries of the long river during this period, but this is nothing.
Looking outside the heavens, there is no strangeness? The rebellious fire has long been burning over the long river of time, and the tragic killing has not yet ended. It is not surprising that the ubiquitous battle, the battle of fire, the withering of blood and bones, and the sparks of life are gone.
Thinking about it a little bit, it is enough to make people's hearts freeze in an instant. After all, who has enough confidence to feel that they can reach the end? And as long as they cannot reach the end, they will become cold corpses and be buried in the vast waters.
Perhaps the special relationship between Fuxi and Emperor Taihao will make this section of water have a little hope of transcending the upper part.
The loud "rumbling" sound spreads, like endless thunder rolling down. You can see the vast water rushing. In the chaos, a channel is split, and the water light is pressing across the heaven and earth, running through the chaos. The brilliant crystal time rises up. It is like an eternal sound, crossing the scale of the long time, coming to the world, and turning into the most terrifying glorious epic.
It was also a corpse, trampling through time and floating in the flowing water.
"Zhulong!"
Fuxi showed a hint of annoyance, "You are such a good method. Have you been connected together for a long time? Even leaving behind a backhand is the same."
Fuxi's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was revealed. What a guy, this is really a pit for himself.
Before this, Fuxi killed the special killer. Zhulong's corpse was buried and turned into nutrients for the prehistoric world. Jingyang's corpse was also buried, and they were all used to make a fortune in the fields, which was very good.
However, time was still a little rushed, a little short, which was not enough to completely digest the body.
This is because eating too much in a short period of time and the prehistoric world has some indigestion, which makes Jingyang Zhulong take advantage of the loophole.
Fuxi was a little grateful, and without hesitation, he directly rushed towards Zhulong, Jingyang.
The infinite Taoist light flowed down, making Fuxi surpass the world and had extraordinary power. When he swung his magic axe, he suddenly opened the void and shattered chaos, and earth, water, fire and wind surging out.
The axe light was extremely sharp and swept past, breaking down all the hills on Mount Buzhou.
The earth and rocks rolled and exploded, and the axe light was rolled up again, creating a brilliant light shining in the world. It was so gorgeous and beautiful, like a silver moon hanging down from thousands of silver threads, and like a sun illuminating the world. At this time, the silver moon fell, the sun collapsed, and the infinite road rolled and stirred, transforming into a magnificent and terrifying supreme power.
Jingyang Zhulong had no way to hide. He was cut through the axe light and his flesh exploded. The blood and essence flowed like a waterfall. This place suddenly turned into a vast ocean of blood and spread wildly.
It was fierce, and no one could withstand it if a beam of axe was smashed down.
Even if Fuxi does not have the realm of Pangu, the magic axe in his hand can grasp the essence of Kaitian. It is so mysterious, containing terrifying truths and representing the supreme truth.
That can be called the Axe of Truth. Who dares to say that it is a word of no word when you swing it?
Jingyang Zhulong was cowardly and speechless, and he felt helpless. This was the price, and he paid a terrible price. He had enough advantages in this prehistoric world. He never thought that he would meet a master like Fuxi who did not follow the common sense?
If Jingyang Zhulong might not have been able to struggle for a while, but now, although Fuxi's realm has fallen and has suffered a lot of losses, how could Jingyang Zhulong feel better?
Fortunately, there is still a chance. Jingyang Zhulong knew what Fuxi meant. He had to destroy himself first. Even if he was in harmony with the corpse, the difficulty level would be relatively weakened.
Jing Yang sighed, not wanting to be beaten passively like this, and actively transform into light. The magic body was grinding away little by little, and then although the wind drifted away, it faded without traces. Only a spiritual light, which cut through the endless waves of water like lightning, fell into a corpse.
Chapter completed!