Before this, we were at peace with each other, and someone blurted the truth and wrote down the rules again.

But the person who wrote the rules was full of corpses, letting the waves pour down, and was washed away by the years.

When Zhulong is dying and does not hesitate to borrow power from outside the sky, even if Pangu suppresses the eternal world, how can he solve the terrible ending of the disappearance of everything and the collapse of the great way?

Fuxi saw that the great way was like chains broken one by one, and the long river of time was really going to completely turn into nothingness, and surging water came from the hole. The water hit the world in all directions, and wherever it passed, it flattened everything.

It was an extremely terrifying phenomenon, a real invasion and illusion. There was a "sizzling" sound in the world, just like a violent confrontation between water and fire, a trace of white air evaporated and scattered invisible.

A loud "rumbling" sound spread. In the long river outside the sky, the corpse opened its eyes and a cold murderous intent emerged. Then, with a pointing out, a lightning flash suddenly arrived. It seemed to exhaust all the vitality of the corpse. It was the thought that had been left to become a stubborn method, and it was the peak method. When it was used at this time, it was extremely terrifying.

The lightning tear apart the sky like a golden divine whip, flowing with misty golden mist, brilliantly like a simplified golden gold. A wisp of divine light expounded the supreme Tao and principles. It was a special law that was very different from the prehistoric world. It was truly revealed in front of Fuxi, posing a huge threat to Fuxi.

Fuxi lowered his eyes, held the magic axe in his hand, and above the Taoist fruit above his head, a green light shone. In it, it seemed as if a great world was floating and rising, and the mysterious and unpredictable great roads were seen, reflecting Fuxi's extraordinary figure shining across the world.

However, if this is the real prehistoric world, Fuxi has the realm of Pangu at this time, and will naturally be the best of all ages, and will scatter the dust. No matter how many foreign enemies there are, they will break grass and kill immortals, and wield their sleeves to suppress ghosts and gods, they will be just a matter of time. Even in this vast and chaotic sea, Pangu has never been invincible.

But if there are unpredictable enemies in the dark, from other dimensions, from the unpredictable world outside the great way, invading, then whoever is stronger and whoever is weak is just an inaccurate thing.

Fuxi didn't think so far. It would be difficult to survive Zhulong's method at this time.

I never thought that Zhulong had such a way, but then I thought about it and it was not strange.

That lightning flashed through, bringing endless troubles of Taoist light. The time before Fuxi's body was turbulent, and it reversed towards the past.

Fuxi's body shone with light. On the Dharma Image and Taoist body, the ancient energy was thriving. In a moment, there was a chaotic air flow in all directions, colliding with each other and intertwining, deducing a terrifying scene of chaos and disorder.

Without thinking too much, you can know that this is the moment when you are back to the creation of the world. That lightning bolt from the corpse outside the sky contains rules and seems to have unspeakable authority.

All things fall, and the world is empty. At this time, the only thing that can be seen in Fuxi's eyes was countless innate spiritual lights floating and rising in a long river of time between existence and non-existence.

It was many innate sacred innate spiritual lights, but only innate spiritual light had many mystery. At this time, Fuxi's eyes had a little value, and as for the sacred body and even the great way of the whole body, they all seemed insignificant.

The difference in the realms between them is too great, and Fuxi is also a little worried about Nuwa's situation. If this is a true innate spiritual light, it is not limited to the current prehistoric world, Fuxi can rest a hundred hearts.

But according to Zhulong, everything here is performed by an illusory dream, and Fuxi even found his past memories and knew that there were quite problems with this prehistoric world.

Since that is the case, when the prehistoric world does not exist, will Nuwa still exist?

For Fuxi, the one who accompanied him day and night to survive the immeasurable era was the innate sacred sacred that was nurtured in this prehistoric world. Even if it was false, what could it be? Fuxi didn't care at all.

However, Fuxi did not have that time to distract himself. If Zhulong could not break the plot, in the end, everything would be destined to be empty.

This is a completely harmful method to harm others and not benefit oneself. Zhulong's actions are costly. He was beaten half to death by Fuxi and was seriously injured. He looked tragic. Now that he uses taboo methods, he is afraid that he will lose his soul and turn completely into ashes?

The Zhulong itself is also false. In this prehistoric world, the Zhulong has vast power and looks one with the corpse outside that day, but in fact one is true and the other is false. If it fails to refine the false and become true, it may be necessary to sacrifice itself to pull the corpse.

Fuxi had no intention of caring about Zhulong's thoughts, but in the face of life and death disasters, there was a great crisis of desolation. He could not even control his thoughts and had distracted thoughts, which made Fuxi seem to be about to fall forever.

But how could Fuxi just stop his hand? The Taoist light rose on his body, and the chaos around him was broken, turning into the most primitive chaos particles dancing, becoming the endless earth, water, fire and wind.

The water surging, becoming a heavenly river that nourishes all things. Fire ignited from nothingness, and even the void was shattered. The chaos that accidentally broke into invasion was used as fuel by the fire, which was equivalent to adding firewood, making the fire light more violent, and a strong wind whistling, blowing the fire light into the vast waters. The white water vapor was chaotic, and it continued into endless clouds and mist. The surging air was even more surging. The clear air rose to the sky and the turbid air fell to the earth.

The world here is divided into heaven and earth, centered on Fuxi, and it is like a jade pillar that turns into a sky-raising jade. The magic axe is swinging, and the chaos and disorder are dissolved one after another, with an irresistible extreme edge. It is like the roar of heaven, which is the ultimate power, which drives the world to roar unwillingly.

If Fuxi succeeds, the great world opened up will continue to expand, which will be a kind of Pangu's achievements.

But at this time it was a means for Fuxi to fight against powerful enemies. The great world was reborn, with many chaotic air flowing freely, the void was torn apart, and the vast aura on it was even more turbulent.

This is a scene where a great world was first opened. In the world, there were various great ways roaring, and then the ten thousand ways were ensembled, like a supreme immortal song that could flatten the demons, with mysterious and unpredictable fairy sounds coming out. Fuxi waved his magic axe and took the initiative to attack.

If you hide, there is no way to hide. If you cut out the magic axe and bring out the peerless edge, it is the supreme emperor who is evolving the Taoist method, and the supreme Taoist ancestor uses taboo magical powers.

The world is vast, only Pangu walks through the sky. Wherever he passes, the chaotic air flow is bowing down, the most unruly, and the disorderly chaos turns into a wave of billions of miles, without any turbulence.
Chapter completed!