Zhulong swallowed Bai Ze's Taoist fruit in one mouthful, and his aura increased a lot. He sighed a little. Although the many innate sacreds in the interpretation of the prehistoric world are just phantoms derived from the dream, I think that there is a trace of truly sacred charm, which will be of great benefit to Zhulong.

These are all great crops planted in the ground. Under normal circumstances, Zhulong does not want to fish in the dry pond, but he doesn't care much at the moment. Since he is on such a road, he wants to replace Emperor Taihao, which means he will advance but not retreat. Once he fails, he will never survive. Sometimes he is eager for quick success and instant benefits, which is inevitable.

"These sacreds are all fake. Will Fuxi have doubts about his identity?"

Zhulong's heart suddenly moved, and then he quickly rejected it.

"This is impossible, it is related to that supreme existence. I would rather believe it is the other party's far-reaching layout."

"Hey, even if the disaster falls into the heavens and is destroyed in the vast world, that supreme existence will never be completely killed in ashes. It will inevitably be planned for the ages and be deceived after death. This Fuxi came so mysteriously and is related to the main god space. Maybe it is one of the billions of incarnations of that supreme existence."

"This is indeed the other party's style. The grass gray snake line, the wind rises at the end of the green duckweed, and the final result is locked at the source. However, for me, this is the only opportunity. Risk and opportunity coexist. Even if the hope is slim, you must never give up."

Zhulong was of course afraid of Emperor Taihao. If it weren't for the Dao and the interests were at stake, Zhulong did not think of breaking up with Emperor Taihao, especially what Zhulong did now was to offend Emperor Taihao to death.

Although such a terrifying existence has achieved enlightenment in the future, it has no effect at all. Time cannot be an obstacle. If it weren't for the enemy facing Taihao Emperor, the Taihao Emperor could have miscalculated, otherwise Zhulong would not dare to take risks in person.

However, in the current situation, Zhulong is still at a disadvantage. Although the vast world collapses, the Taoist fruit that is derived from its origin is the foundation.

That represents the ultimate achievement of the prehistoric world. If the prehistoric world continues to grow, the ultimate Taoist fruit will gradually be equivalent to Pangu's realm.

The glorious world, the ambitions of billions of creatures, are united together to achieve this brilliant light and the supreme Taoist fruit that controls the heavens.

The entire prehistoric world was originally a field that Zhulong worked hard to water, but the seedlings planted in this field and the fruits they bear fell into Fuxi's hands.

If the candle dragon is said to be the sky, at this time Fuxi stepped on the sky, and his great power penetrated through the existence and none of it, blurring the authenticity, and the void showed a cracking sound of "cracking". Time flowed and water broke, and there was a punch. It started from the end, and it merged with the Tao, flattened the heaven and earth. The sky and the earth were like a painting. With a "boom", it broke open, revealing a huge hole, just like someone in the painting lowering his eyes and staring at the outside world.

From that hole, a trace of evaporated mist appeared, and the mist flowed crystally, turning into a whirlpool. Through the hole, Fuxi had a galaxy floating in his eyes, and he had seen through the scenery beyond the sky.

A long river, the water light surging, and the water light that fills the world is boundless.

It looked like a vast ocean, with waves raging, and a corpse was everywhere.

Fuxi was a little lost in his heart, pondered in his heart, and then looked at Zhulong.

"Is that the body of Zhulong?"

Fuxi said to himself: "It turns out that Zhulong is already dead. When he is dying, he will dream of eternity and achieve this great world."

"It's just that this great world has built a skeleton. Maybe it's because it's not strong enough, or maybe it's because of other reasons. Zhulong will die directly, but this kind of existence must have a backup plan."

"In this illusory dream, the ancient world itself should be the body of Zhulong, and it turns into a true spirit with a little unwilling obsession. If there is no special opportunity, it should be even if a thought becomes an attachment at death and turns into a big dream. After death, the dream will naturally disappear and it will not last forever."

"But I came, carrying the broken golden elixir and landing on the bank of the long river, it should be the long river of time, which is different from the long river of time in the prehistoric world. One is true and the other is false. I fell into the river, and was plotted by Zhulong, and finally fell into this clear dream. The elixir energy turned into the resources of heaven and earth, but I was still confused and ignorant."

"If there is no accident, as the alchemy energy is completely exhausted, I will be no different from other creatures in the prehistoric world, and will die in the morning and die in the evening, and will be with the heaven and earth."

"But the alchemy energy contains my mark, which recasts the blood vessels, muscles and bones for this prehistoric world. The howling wind carries my energy and scatters in the vast world. From this, I don't know which great reincarnation in the world came into being a shocking change."

"This prehistoric world is an illusory dream. Life and death are all determined by Zhulong. But although the heaven and earth are born, Zhulong is like parents. Can parents deprive their children of their lives at will? Heaven and earth are rebellious, and the instinct born from ignorance gradually becomes a general trend. Only when I grasp this general trend and master the secrets of heaven can I have great opportunities to surpass the infinite era, thus becoming the first Pangu in heaven and earth."

"Zhulong's control over the prehistoric world is no longer so strong. In this way, the world is back and forth, and it is the battlefield for me to confront each other."

Although all of these were just Fuxi's conjectures, as this thought arose, the memories that had been deceived in the past became clear.

No, that was Fuxi's own tricks, otherwise how could he deceive Zhulong?

But even though Pangu came out, Zhulong didn't eat dry food.

"Pangu created the world and reincarnation, and the world revolves around the world. I think it was because he snatched the power of the world from Zhulong's hands, but if Zhulong was helpless, it shouldn't be."

Fuxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what Zhulong thought, but just what he thought and pieced together, he knew a relatively complete process.

First of all, Fuxi carried the broken golden elixir and fell into the long river of time and encountered the dying Zhulong.

Zhuxilong was really seriously injured. He couldn't even kill Fuxi directly. Instead, he was burping and his body was cold. However, the obsession with survival did not dissipate, and thus evolved into an illusory dream. At that time, was Fuxi plotted by Zhuxi and fell into the dream, or was Fuxi standing on the long river of time, sitting for a long time, gradually becoming unable to withstand loneliness, so he ran from Zhuxi's wish to go to the dream and played a game with Zhuxilong. It is unknown.

But the situation gradually changed later, and the broken golden elixir of Fuxi's body leaked out and could not control it, which made the world complete. Although its origin was still low, it was considered a complete world.

The blood vessels of the Great Realm are complete, all things sprout and full of vitality. How can we allow the destiny to return to the hands of Zhulong?

Fuxi acted according to the situation and cut off the fate of the heavenly being controlled by Zhulong's palm, but things were not that simple. If the heaven and earth contained Fuxi's aura, then Zhulong was also the creator of the creator of the heaven and earth?

Why do you need a knife to kill someone if you want to kill someone?

Those kinds of confrontations should be black and white pieces on the chessboard, and it will be difficult to achieve the results until the end.

If that were the case, the battle might continue, but Zhulong remembered the move outside the pan.

Evolving into another world and stealing the origin of heaven and earth, Zhulong has completely lost the will of heaven and earth. Even if he is the lord of creator, he will still be dismissed from the mortal world.
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