"Hey, fellow Taoist Fuxi, would you tell me everything you know? Otherwise, it would be difficult to end if it aroused public anger."

Di Jun stood up, his eyes of gloating drooling, with three points of ridicule, as if he could not wait to hope that Fuxi would fight with many innate sacred sacred ones.

If this is true, then a great enemy will be gone. At that time, one or two drops of crocodile tears will be left on the grave to commemorate the shame brought by Fuxi.

The first time in his life was hit hard, Di Jun suffered a lot, and this memory is really profound.

If possible, of course, it is better to make Fuxi fall and even never be able to turn things around.

Fuxi lowered his eyes, as if there were galaxies in it, the sun and the moon rose and fell, and the surging power splashed. It was like a spark that filled the sky, burning countless time and space, destroying the universe, and carrying an unseen sharp edge, making Di Jun's heart slightly sank.

Good guys, it's time to come. Fuxi also gave Di Jun a ruthless move. The great power of heaven and earth contrasts with each other, and the boundless road hangs down. Fuxi seems to come from a painting, stepping through rivers and mountains, surrounded by earth, water, fire and wind, like the Supreme Emperor on a patrol, with purple air falling, which is indescribable.

The figure was engraved in my heart, like a demon in my heart, and it could not be removed. Unless Di Jun used his supreme power to destroy the figure, otherwise his cultivation would be difficult to improve. Di Jun was in a gloomy mood. It was not that he had thought of a solution, but he would have to waste some time. Fuxi was really unwilling to take any loss.

Who made Di Jun jump too much? Fuxi's eyes were dark and he didn't make any other moves. This move was just a threat to Di Jun in silence. Even if Di Jun had any extra thoughts, he would give up.

If Fuxi breaks the death of the fish, the Emperor Jun will probably be cold. Although he doesn't think Fuxi will do this, if he reaches a dead end, there will be a great fear between life and death, and then people's hearts will be changeable and it will be difficult to figure out.

Di Jun dared not ignore his own safety, but at this point, I think Fuxi's situation is worrying, and there is no need to deceive others with words, and there is no room for maneuver.

"That Zhulong, said to come from the future and goes against the current, does not belong to this ancient history."

As Fuxi finished speaking, many divine lights shone, rising and falling, and it was obvious that the innate sacred in the dark were shocked.

"Don't belong to this ancient history?"

There was a sacred murmur, "How is this possible? It's fine to rebel against the past and present years. The sacred future has flowed back to the time when the world was opened up before long? If it were ordinary, it might not be impossible, but this first disaster in the prehistoric world is of great importance and full of fog. Such changes should not have happened."

"If there are many sacred things that disrupt this ancient history, the situation will probably be even more complicated, but there is no such possibility."

"The meaning of the innate sacred itself is the consensus of the collective vote of the will of the Daluo. No one can shake it. Unless Pangu recreates the prehistoric world, reopens the heaven and earth, and evolves the earth, water, fire and wind, the innate sacred itself represents the final result of the inverted fruit as the cause. Without the end of the world, the universe will fall forever, the sun and the moon will collapse, and the great way will disappear, and it will be difficult for the situation of overturning water to recover again."

Despite his doubts, many innate sacred people do not think that Fuxi would tell meaningless lies at this critical moment. This is meaningless, but it will cause hatred.

The "rumbling" sound spread, and the divine light shook the sky, causing the great roads of the heavens to fall. It was an extremely terrifying scene, like many mysterious forbidden Taoisms activated together, the light was brilliant, shaking the years of ancient and modern times. The surging water waves rushed around and overturned the rolling water. A pair of unseen footprints appeared on the dam of time.

The footprint was originally hidden invisible, but was stimulated by great power. The mysterious divine light spreads through the sky and the earth, outlining a majestic figure. It appeared in an instant and shook the heavens.

It can be seen in a trance that there is an indescribable supreme existence, from the long river of time, upstream, step by step, step by step, and epoch, and time falls under one foot. The infinite world formed by the intersection of years is shrouded in fog, and it shines like an epic, reflecting the immortal stars hanging high in the nine heavens.

The figure was bathed in a brilliant light, like the endless mysterious yellow aura falling, leisurely and contented, walking leisurely, behind it, the great realm became empty, the years became empty, the great way became empty, everything did not exist, only that great figure is eternal supreme.

"Who could that be?"

Many innate sacred people were terrified. This was definitely an accident. Who could know that there was such a shocking change on the long river embankment?

The great figure spread out the long river of time and truly lived in the world forever. He held a magic axe in his hand and split the chaos. He created something out of nothing. The mysterious particles boiled. They were combined and spliced ​​together to create a unique divine light. Many innate gods and demons, under the axe light, their flesh and blood exploded, and their bodies fell like dumplings, falling like rain.

In a trance, I dreamed of reviving the world when I opened up the sky and opened up, there was no need to question it. It was Pangu who was shaking the water and fire, and rising a vast world in the boundless chaos.

The extremely violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth swept around, and the void cut by various chaotic airflows exploded. The earth, water, fire and wind were like angry dragons spewing hot flames. The hurricane was storming thousands of miles without stopping. The water vapor evaporated into clouds, covering the sky. The flesh and blood of gods and demons that had not yet been transformed from wind and sand fell into the rolling soil. The black light that was condensed but still was roaring like a ferocious ghost.

"No matter how many, slaughtering the Zhulong will make you dream long nights."

These shocking changes are so surprising and even a little scary. Pangu actually appeared. Although I thought about it carefully, I never offended Pangu at all, but I would never show up for no reason, right?

Pangu could not be so boring. That figure seemed to turn into eternity, standing on the long river, but not to be tolerated by the long river. It is transcendent and not bound by the world. It is a dragon that truly emerges from the world and grows from shallow waters.

At this time, many innate sacreds used their great power to smooth out the endless waves of water that rolled the four directions of heaven and earth, and ran through the vast years, and from the countless water flows, they could see the true body of Zhulong.

The vast Taoist Dharma spreads through the sky, and the divine light shone for thousands of years. In an instant, Zhulong's entire body exploded, and blood and flesh splattered, and a scarlet light suddenly floated out and quickly disappeared. Only a innate spiritual light escaped from his body.

"Can't escape!"

In this case, Zhulong wants to escape, how is it possible?

Zhulong was frightened and completely didn't understand why this situation happened.

Originally, when facing Fuxi and Nuwa, Zhulong was not afraid at all, but the final result was not determined. It is still unclear who succeeded or failed, but in a short time, Zhulong had to go to a single road to defeat him.

If you can't win, hurry up and talk to me.

"What's the point of killing me? Let me die and understand."

After saying this, the brilliant divine light fell without hesitation at all. Zhulong screamed, and the innate spiritual light was condensed, and the time around him completely paused.

In the next moment, the innate spiritual light changed a lot, and the great way was flowing. It floated around the innate spiritual light, like thousands of flowers blooming, all of which were brilliant for time and extremely gorgeous. Then, together with the innate spiritual light, it was kneaded into a ball, and in a moment, it was hammered and refined into a divine wheel.

The Divine Wheel is filled with inexplicable brilliance. It is the wheel of time, and the heaven and earth give it its true name.
Chapter completed!