The corpse of Zhulong was like a mountain ridge, majestic and magnificent. It fell into the great world, tearing the vast sky apart, and the rolling waves of air spread in all directions. The corpse of Zhulong continued to settle and then exploded, and scarlet blood flowed out.

The flesh and blood fell into rain, and whistled, turned into mountains, forests, and the bones and meridians became fertile soil and immortal gold. Looking here, there were many turbid waves and hustle and bustle, and shouts from the mountains and ridges.

In a trance, time flowed and excited, turning into rows of water dragons rising from the nine heavens, rolling over the surging rivers and mountains, carrying the supreme miracle that had never been seen before, and the fire of hope bloomed here. The timeline began with ancient times and extended towards the future.

The light is brilliant, like a billion raised torches, which shine through the long night, turning this open-up world into the most brilliant immortal flame, and is a peerless immortal flower born from this chaos.

In an instant, there was an era of rebirth and death, and the world was expanding. Fuxi waved his magic axe and scattered the chaos again and again, thereby pulling the earth, water, fire and wind, and blessing the foundation of the world.

Fuxi lowered his eyes and looked at the copper stove in Nuwa's hand.

"I would like to ask fellow Taoists to take a step forward and use their body as the way to lay the foundation for the great way of the prehistoric world."

After the words came, Fuxi slashed the road with an axe, and wanted to pave the way with many sacred corpses and turn them into resources for the growth of the prehistoric world. Before Nuwa could react, the copper furnace was blown away.

The cold cold light hit, with a murderous intent, which made many innate sages very afraid.

"Okay, Fuxi, why did you turn against others? I helped you so hard before, even if it didn't work much, I can't deny this intention, Fellow Daoxi, right?"

The copper furnace was scattered in all directions, and the innate spiritual lights ran away in a panic, but they didn't dare to choose the same direction to run, obviously because they were afraid of being caught in one go.

As for the many innate sacred sacreds who work together to struggle to find a way out of Fuxi's hands, it's enough to think about it, but no one thinks that there is such a possibility.

That's Pangu. Although Fuxi suffered some setbacks before and was tricked by Zhulong, it does not mean that such a state can be underestimated.

Not to mention that Fuxi finally laughed, and Zhulong was already cold. Even the corpse of Zhulong was used as nutrients to shine and heat up the prehistoric world.

In this case, there is no need to be foolish. If you want to defeat Fuxi, there is obviously no chance.

However, it is not impossible to just think about escaping a life from Fuxi. After all, logic is that Fuxi and Di Jun Taiyi have a grudge. These two golden crows are the most hatred. As long as they run faster than Di Jun Taiyi, they want to have a better chance of life.

Di Jun Taiyi was angry. I didn't know which dishonest person was, so it would be fine if I escaped. I actually did something secretly, delaying Di Jun Tai's chance to escape by one thousandth of a second.

If one or two innate sages have to do this level, it is not easy to think about it. Unless many innate sages have a tacit understanding, the fellow Taoists will die and I will not die, so Di Jun Taiyi will not react and miss the opportunity in the escape game.

There is no room for repentance. Di Jun Taiyi had just manifested the body of Dharma images, and infinite divine light was splashed out from his whole body. If he carried the divine sun and supported a brilliant fire domain, the supreme Taoist continued to burn, not to kill the enemy, but to gain a slim vitality.

The next moment, the axe light passed by, and all the divine lights were extinguished, the divine sun collapsed, the fire domain became empty, the Dharma image Taoist body was directly cut off, blood rain fell to the sky, and two golden crows were cut off with an axe, and then the body fell. In the open-ended world, the fire light of heaven and earth suddenly rose, and a great sun shone across the nine heavens.

There are hot flames intertwined in the boundless void, which is the embodiment of the great way. Two innate spiritual lights cut through the sky and landed on the sun, as if they were back in the cradle, waiting to be reborn in the world one day.

Fuxi was not surprised by this and never stopped for it. A Taoist fruit above his head was hanging in the air. The Taoist light roared across the sky, illuminating the sky with billions of miles of miles, and an unpredictable road surged out.

The road fell, like a sky collapsed, and the chaotic waves of air in all directions were rejected, leaving only the many innate spiritual lights, nothing to cover them, just like swimming across the long river, and then the river channel dried up, and it was a little secure, but suddenly I found myself swimming naked.

In an instant, many innate sacred sacred were panicked. The little time he had won wasted.

The axe light swept across the world like a wave surging, one wave higher than the other. At the end, the only thing that came into view was the axe light in the sky, which eliminated all vitality and cut off all the way back.

There is no way to hide, and the vast rain of light is rolled up, carrying all the innate spiritual light into the vast world.

The loud "rumbling" sound spread, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking, which was a very amazing change.

The strength of many innate sacred people at present is naturally shallow and has never reached the top. This is the biggest flaw. However, innate sacred people themselves have special characteristics and are all seeds of Daluo. At some point in the future, or in that endless and long past, time has lost its meaning, and time has become a circle, but at least it was Daluo, which is inevitable.

Otherwise, it is impossible to go against the current, to reversal the cause and effect, and to be confused in time, and it is impossible to return to the moment when the world first opens, and become the innate sacred fostered by the world.

At this time, thousands of paths intertwined in the world, making the desolate and withered scenes begin to flourish.

This seems a bit magical. The boundless road roars, with brilliant divine light shining, like a huge divine wheel. In the rotation, the vast world is washed away from its destiny, transforming little by little, bathing in endless rain of light, and the world is rising. These thousands of roads appear, like clusters of fairy flames burning.

At the same time, the corpse of the candle dragon was constantly decomposed, and its flesh and blood were materials, and thousands of ways were used as fire. In this way, the sky was shaking and the earth was falling, and the majestic qi and blood ascended to the sky like a dragon, and then settled down, creating the thickest foundation of this great world.

The corpse of the Zhulong is a real existence. It sits withered in the long river of time, and is washed by the flowing water of time. It was once a giant who struck the sky and scattered the dust. It was a legend that was heart-warming and sang the hearts of the sky and passed on through the mouths of all living beings.

When the legend ends, its body falls into rotten soil. Sooner or later, new and beautiful flowers will bloom in the years.

Those generations turned into ashes, and the legendary road for us has just begun.

Innate spiritual lights scattered all over the world, and various great ways are continuous, manifesting into substance in the void.

This is an era when the great way is revealed and everywhere is everywhere. The light of the Tao is soaked in every inch of the mud in the world.

Nuwa came to Fuxi and stared at the great world, feeling quite curious.

However, Nuwa did not say much. At this time, Fuxi was opening up the earth and opening up the sky. The most difficult hurdle had not yet arrived, and Fuxi could not relax his mind.

The sound of "slam" water flowing came slowly, and Fuxi did not forget that the huge hole made before was connected to the false one at one end and the truth one at the other end was as false as it was a false dream.

But when we want to open up the prehistoric world to be real, we must have our own position opposite the hole.

The falsehood does not exist and turns into reality, and the situation faced may be even more cruel.
Chapter completed!