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Chapter 79

Fuxi did not refute Jing Yang's words, and the dispute between words was meaningless, but he was pondering the secret exposed by Jing Yang.

Some things, unexpectedly, were something Fuxi had never thought of.

"Since fellow Taoist Jingyang has escaped from the independent divine space, why should he be accomplices of the tiger?"

Fuxi's words were light and he was careful and tentative. He could not help but make mistakes in his words. He dared not say too straightforward and simple.

"I didn't do this for the Lord God Space."

Jing Yang laughed, "I am placing my own path on this."

"Although I am the Emperor of One Realm, I still have to trap in the death world and have no way to escape."

Speaking of this, Jing Yang's eyes were dark, and among the world, the Immortal Palace was withered and turned into ashes, and all things were decaying and turned into earth.

"Fortunately, there is a turning point. Your new world is still a long way from the end of the era, and it just happens to be suitable for me to occupy the magpie's nest."

The dark light burst out on Jingyang's body, with ominousness, which seemed to be the deepest aura of evil and resentment, gloomy and bizarre, as if it was dirty, making Jingyang feel sacred.

Jing Yang felt the curiosity in Fuxi's eyes, and said awkwardly: "The great world is about to collapse, many creatures are extinct, and the unwillingness of evil and resentment fills the world. Although I use my great power to lock the fate of heaven and earth, bear the cause and effect with all my might, and bear the wishes of all spirits, we can rebel against the Yin and Yang, establish the ghost country on the earth, and use the ghost luck to restore the collapse."

"But it's better than nothing, and it will delay the time when the Great Realm collapses."

"It is precisely because of this that I have traced back to the past and present times over the long river of time, hoping to find other great realms and forcefully extend my life."

"This body is the infinite resentment that has been extinguished by all spirits. All sentient beings cannot be liberated, and this filth will not dissipate."

Fuxi's expression was faint, and he did not comment on Jingyang's words. "With the strength of fellow Taoist Jingyang, it should be no problem to create the world."

Fuxi felt a threat from Jingyang, and Fuxi was in the state of Pangu, so I think Jingyang was no less.

“It’s not.”

Jingyang felt a trace of doubt from Fuxi's words, and a divine light flowed in his eyes, with a thoughtful feeling.

"The ordinary world can be opened up in a blink of an eye. It is not difficult for me, but the world opened up in this way is closely related to my origin. The many evil and resentful auras cannot be avoided. The new world will soon fall. If we want to completely abandon cause and effect, we will transcend the infinite epoch of heaven and earth in the arrogant world, and I cannot achieve this level."

Fuxi was surprised and was still waiting to continue asking. When the words came to his mouth, there was a trace of badness and he didn't dare to say it, but Jingyang had already guessed what Fuxi meant.

"So you don't know something."

Jing Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he stared at Fuxi, "It shouldn't be right. Emperor Taihao should take the lead, so how could he know nothing about such a simple matter? This makes no sense."

"You and I have almost the same strength at the moment, but my essence is higher in the world, which makes my realm unable to reach the Pangu realm, but I can still compete with you."

"Yes, I was frightened by the name of Emperor Taihao. There are many shortcomings in the world where you are, and this is the biggest doubt."

In Jingyang's eyes, it seemed as if the sun, moon and galaxies were reversed, the brilliant divine light shook, and the supreme Dharma was vented.

Jingyang bathes in the light and rain, which triggers the origin of the world. The unimaginable infinite blue and purple light surging like a tide and lands on Jingyang. Then Jingyang wraps thousands of ways and punches it out. A phantom follows the source of thousands of ways, turning light into electricity, and Muyu produces wind, crossing multiple dimensions, and coming strongly.

Obviously, Jing Yang had doubts about Fuxi's identity. If he said that before that, he had unexpectedly wanted to plot against Fuxi, then now he really wanted to completely defeat Fuxi.

The light, the vast divine light, gathers into a vast ocean, and comes across.

Fuxi waved his magic axe, and his sharpness penetrated through the ocean of light. The axe light shook the earth, the torrent of time, and the crystal water splashed, scattered into mist.

That is the supreme Dharma in opposition, and the immortal Tao is roaring.

The loud "boom" sounds like thunder rolling down, and an unparalleled bright light shone. At the center of the two clashes, there are chaotic waves soaring into the sky, and then settle down and transform into a vast and boundless world.

The great realm opened up in an instant and disappeared in an instant, and the birth and death were uncertain, and it was repeated over and over again. In a moment, I don’t know how many times it was destroyed.

Above the long river of time, it seemed like a ruin appeared, and the endless light of noisy light went dark, unknown or discerning. It turned into a black hole, devouring light, devouring the great way and the truth, and then in the boundless darkness, there was a figure. It took one epoch at a time, and Mu Guang became enlightened, carrying the supreme power of destroying rivers and mountains and reorganizing the universe.

That was Jingyang, or in other words, a incarnation evolved by Jingyang using a stunning method, which was no less than that of the body.

By following the Dharma, the evil will be tremendous and powerful. When the death of thousands of paths is withered, time will flow, and Fuxi will naturally not retreat.

Beside Fuxi, the Taoist light of order and rules was derived from nothing, and even if the great way was ashes, what could it be? For the supreme giants of Pangu, the Tao was at their feet, and if it did not exist, it would come in one thought.

The Great Dao is held in the palm of his fingers, and with the magic axe, it turns into a surging wave, surging into the sky, surging all things and floating dust.

The rules are redefining and subverting common sense. There are endless water lights burning billions of miles of sky. Clusters of cold flames blooming like flowers. The sky is below, the earth is above, the yin and yang are reversed, and the five elements are born and defeated. That is the most mysterious and incredible battle.

Pangu's existence transcends the constraints of the great way, cuts down all shackles, and is lawless. It is true that the thoughts echo, and a word shakes the heavens.

The heaven and earth tremble, and a brilliant light broke out from the endless darkness and rebirth. Chaos was broken, and the earth, water, fire and wind spread to all directions.

This extreme confrontation broadened the boundaries of this great world, and had more potential than the prehistoric world opened up by Fuxi himself. After all, Jingyang also carries various avenues, and the strength of the two is hard to distinguish. The light and rain are continuous. The past, present and future seem to meet here. It was in Genesis, where he established himself, the heaven and earth shine, and the timing is chaotic.

All the sacred people in ancient and modern times are passively carried, and then in the aftermath of the war, they turn into blood and sprinkle them into the sky.

"Innate God and Demon!"

Fuxi lowered his eyes and found that when many future strong people came against the current, the chaotic air flowed on his body, with a vast and ancient aura. The stronger the one, the older the one is.

Realizing Taoism is in the future, but time is unstoppable, but even so, no one can intervene in the battlefield between Fuxi and Jingyang.

There was not much struggle, and those future strong men were like dumplings, falling like rain.

"What's your idea?"

Fuxi felt suspicious. Jingyang was not such a boring person. He insisted on letting future strong people come over and have a purpose.
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