The scene above the long river is spectacular, and countless shining particles rise and turn into an ocean of light.

As time goes by, Fuxi gradually gained the upper hand, but Fuxi couldn't laugh at all.

In Fuxi's vision, it can be seen that the entire prehistoric world is filled with infinite black light. If it was said that before that, the prehistoric world was a round ball, which was bathed in chaos and seemed to be clear and flawless, then now it is stained with black light, and it looks like black dots, which are shocking.

The fruits in the prehistoric world are like ripe, but now they are definitely overripe and are about to rot.

Fuxi could feel that the size of the prehistoric world was expanding, but he was too hungry to eat. If it weren't for the instinct of the prehistoric world, Fuxi wouldn't have had to be so distressed.

But the instinct of the size of the Honghuang is also very small. It is like some wild beasts without intelligence. It is difficult to restrain their instincts. For the Honghuang, this is the same.

The instinct of the prehistoric world is to keep growing and growing. As for the fact that indigestion will cause death due to indigestion, it is unwilling to worry about it.

Without such high intelligence, it is like a dementia with an underdeveloped brain. The rolling black light spreads rapidly and flows to all parts of the prehistoric world. The world is filled with blood clouds, indicating the bleakness of the final battle. It must be fought to the point where the world has withered and blood and bones are everywhere. Only in this way can the deepest unwillingness and resentment accumulated.

Pain and resentment can only be washed by blood.

If we develop step by step, we will certainly have to go through various disasters in the end, which is inevitable.

Many creatures are entangled, and thus interpret the world. This fateful entanglement has its own causal disasters and is constantly accumulating. One day, it will reach its limit. In this case, of course, there is a hole in venting and using the help of catastrophes to promote the changes in calamities. This is the best way.

In the vast disaster, the winner transcends and the loser sinks. The vast battlefield turns into a flesh-and-blood grinder, and I don’t know how many creatures will be destroyed. Usually, in the tribe, due to the entanglement of rules and laws, it may lead mediocre people to the throne. The hidden dragon fails to sharpen its minions and takes advantage of the momentum, gets trapped in the shallows, and once peels off the skin and bones, wouldn’t that lose this great talent?

Those who should be qualified and stunning in talent have soared, but before the extraordinary time, it is difficult to have any exceptions. Even heroes need to undergo polishing step by step. When their minds dissipate, become smooth and integrated into the system, perhaps they will have the opportunity to rise to power at that time, but it is already a bit late.

Therefore, the disaster is the hell of mediocre people, but it is also a great opportunity for those with amazing talents. However, the so-called opportunity is with crisis. In such a terrible situation, any accident may occur, that is, hundreds of boats can compete for the current. Who can climb up the stage, then no one can see it except Pangu.

The current change is that Fuxi is about to scratch his head. He has the same level of power and checks and balances with each other. No one can break through the fog and lock in the victory in advance.

Although the prehistoric world was opened up by Fuxi, it has been out of Fuxi's control. The future is endless and no one can see through it.

For Jingyang, these many changes are already a surprise. Just in terms of strength, Fuxi can already suppress Jingyang.

As the size of the prehistoric world expanded, Fuxi's strength increased. Jingyang's defeat was settled. He was slashed by Fuxi three consecutive palms, and the blood bones burst out, his body exploded, and then recovered from the infinite divine light, but his vitality was damaged and he looked much weaker.

"I can't hold on for long."

On Jingyang's body, the emperor's aura surged, like a stream of mysterious and yellow mother's auras, flowing away, with a heavy and heavy pound, crushing the eternal period.

That was the ultimate sublimation, exhausting infinite divine power, and finally leaping, there was a vast and unpredictable divine light of the great way, splashing, causing all the flowing waters in all directions to turn. At this time, Fuxi slashed down with an axe, and the divine light destroyed, and thousands of ways became empty. Jingyang's Dharma-Eye Dao body was torn through directly, and the rolling blood gathered into a river, and the blood was mist and intertwined into fog.

If you lose and have a weaker strength, you will basically have no chance to fight back by relying on explosives.

Although Jingyang is strong, he is not favored by God. Although he is not dead, he has no room for resistance.

Then Jing Yang's body, which was standing in half, turned into rolling black light, like wolf smoke, and was ominous, swept into a torrent, and rushed towards Fuxi.

Fuxi snorted coldly, the Taoist light was filled with mist, and the power of Taoist fruit merged into it, turning into a barrier covering the sky. How unwise was Jingyang at this time? He was all dead end, and he still didn't find a way to escape, looking for a way to survive, and fighting with Fuxi was arbitrarily, but in vain.

But at this moment, the Zhulong waved the wheel of time, and from the wheel of time, there was a cycle of time. A ray of time spread and stretched at a scale of millions of times. In an instant, Fuxi's movements were delayed a lot. The turbulent Taoist light on his body condensed slightly, and the rolling black light merged into it.

Although in just a moment, Fuxi soon recovered, and the great road roared, like an angry dragon roaring through the sky, a cold murderous intent that freezes time and space in all directions.

Fuxi's eyes were faint, staring at Zhulong, no matter how Zhulong thought, it didn't matter.

"I'm going to kill me if I'm bad!"

An unimaginable great power flowed away, and the whole river of time was bent down at Fuxi's feet. Fuxi's current strength is already stronger than Zhulong, so he naturally had to pay the price. Otherwise, wouldn't it make people feel that people are weak and can be bullied?

Zhulong looked cautious and did not dare to be careless when facing Fuxi. The black light transformed by Jingyang fell into the prehistoric world, and the changes occurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the vast land, black light rolled into a ball, turning into a ferocious beast roaring around the world, destroying human nature, eyes were scarlet, and only a murderous intent was revealed from the pupils.

This made Fuxi's heart slightly move. As ferocious beasts appeared, in the vast world, it was seen that the secrets of heaven were confused. As the road roared and fell, the energy of chasm became more and more intense.

"The ferocious beast catastrophe?"

Fuxi felt a little ridiculous. It was very similar to the ancient legend that had been known. After the myth was interpreted, everything returned to the established track? Or was it all coincidence?

If you follow the normal path, there will be many disasters in the prehistoric world, but it must be after the infinite era, and the heaven and earth disaster will be fierce. Perhaps it can be called the Dragon and Han disaster at that time?

This time, variables arise, and the ferocious beasts are born here.

As for the great catastrophe of the Dragon and Han, it may not be much later. I am afraid that the catastrophe will last and the two catastrophes will occur together. The impact will most likely be unprecedented. What kind of miracles will be born under such a situation?

Fuxi thought of the ancestor dragon and the phoenix. His eyes turned slightly, and he learned about the changes in the ancestor dragon and the phoenix in the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!