Fang Batian was captured, and the master of Fuxi Palace looked extremely ugly. ●⌒For Fu Gong, this is just a chess piece, even insignificant, but he cannot accept watching his chess piece fall into the hands of others.
At the mercy of others.
Zhuo Yifan's move was tantamount to a slap in the face to the entire Dongtian Fortune Palace. It was equivalent to telling everyone in the world that this was the rumored super-rich clan in ancient times and could not even protect its own chess pieces.
Therefore, Fu Xi's face was flushed. On the one hand, she felt ashamed, and on the other hand, she was angry at the young devil.
She wished she could rush forward and cut this hateful little thief into pieces. But now that the Nine Dragon King's body was broken, they had one less helper on their side. If they were to carry out a crusade, it would become even more difficult.
In the field, only Zhuo Yifan is left to fight against the three god-level masters alone, but the situation is still not optimistic, because these three people have not taken any serious action. If there is a real fight to the death, any one of them will be his strong opponent.
.
However, Zhuo Yifan has many magic weapons, supreme Taoism, the vision and secret power of the Demonic Eyes, and the three major reincarnation paths of Shura, human and animal. Even if all three of them come together, it will be difficult to suppress him in a short time.
He is no longer the useless human cultivator he was before, but a dignified tenth-generation Shura Demon Emperor. If such a figure wants to leave, even if a few more gods come, it will be difficult to keep him. This is also the Nine Dragon King, including Fu Xi
The reason why these senior officials of Dongtianfu Palace have not really taken any serious measures.
They were afraid that the offensive would be too fierce and they would lose more than they gained by letting the young man escape with the thousand-year-old leader. After all, their original purpose was not to target this young man.
"Palace Master, there is no need to say more about the current situation. Although the Grand Palace Master has repeatedly warned that such methods should not be resorted to unless it is absolutely necessary..." At this moment, Fu Xi's Zuo Protector Ming Yi secretly transmitted a message.
"I think what Ming Yi said is reasonable. If the young man is allowed to take away this thousand years of luck, it will be a great disadvantage to our Palace of Fortune. Not only that. These demon kings are even more powerful and are also a threat to our Palace of Fortune. It is better to eradicate them right away.
." Right Protector Ming Yue also said.
Fu Xi stared at the young man from a distance, and his angry face gradually calmed down. In the more than a thousand years since the disappearance of the saints, has there ever been such a talented young prodigy? Thinking of the big tricks he was about to use
, she actually felt a sense of pity in her heart.
It's a pity that there is no way out now. If Zhuo Yifan doesn't die, with the temper of this young devil, he will definitely settle things with them.
"That's all."
After pondering over and over again, Fu Xi finally nodded, and finally decided to use the most desperate means to strangle the young devil in his cradle.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the three people from a distance, with great momentum and alarming everyone. His eyes were faintly shot towards the three people, as if he had the power to penetrate the human soul, and said: "Why, are there any means that I haven't used yet? I
Just stand here and you can try it!"
He is domineering and awe-inspiring. His appearance as a demon emperor is intimidating, especially the demonic glow emanating from his eyes. It makes people feel as if he is not facing three gods, but three insignificant ants.
All around, countless people retreated, including the loyal ministers and generals of Great Qin, as well as the Fugong cultists who had just survived the shock. They all retreated, leaving the battlefield to these four people. No one wanted to get close.
Somewhere along the way, a great war is about to break out.
In the center of the battlefield, the Shura Avenue was brought into full play. The world-destroying attack drove the unique dark red divine energy and was blessed with the golden imperial energy. Zhuo Yifan was like a god and demon, turning the world around with every move, fighting three gods with one man.
He was extremely cautious, breaking down all the movements of the three people in detail, and saw them in his eyes. They seemed to have completely entered a standing posture. This terrifying posture that changed the color of the world made countless monks around him feel frightened. They felt that their world view had been subverted.
A young man who was clearly not yet in the realm of gods, at this moment, had the posture of dominating the gods.
"Generals of the Qin Dynasty, I have no intention of fighting for the imperial authority. This time I use the power of the imperial authority to drive away these bastards, and I will return this great authority to you." Zhuo Yifan said, his voice was not loud, but it dispersed the world.
No one questions what the young devil said, not even the people in the Fortune Palace, because the young devil can do what he says, and the devil's words can be compared to gold and stone.
"If you put aside the issue of position, I think the Grand Palace Master is willing to bring you into the Fu Palace as an exception and give you the identity of the Lord of a Cave." At this time, Fu Xi came, alone, and faced Zhuo Yifan.
Confrontation. She held the thin gauze in her hands, like a neon dress with exquisite texture and feathers swaying in the wind.
Zhuo Yifan laughed and said: "With my level of strength, I am only the master of a hole?"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the venue was unspeakably weird and was about to explode at any time.
"Whether it is a cave master or a palace master, there are different levels. There are thirty-three caves and forty-nine palaces. Each palace and each cave is composed of two elders, the chief and the deputy. And among the chief elders, there are also
Divide…”
"You don't really want to draw me into your religion, do you? You said it in such detail. Are you stupid?" Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was not so hateful. He had an indescribable feeling, if Jane
To put it in one word - stupid.
"You devil-head, why are you so ignorant?!" Fu Xi's face turned red. For a moment just now, she didn't want to fight with the boy. She planned to drag him directly into the cult, which would save the waste of fighting.
With the resources, we can naturally win the unification.
"Palace Master, there is no need to say anything. When dealing with demons, there are naturally ways to deal with them."
"Palace Master, please think twice!"
On the side, Ming Yue and Ming Yi saw Fu Xi's careful thoughts and immediately spoke to dissuade them. Although they were the guardians of the left and right, in fact, they were not as powerful as Fu Xiruo. Fu Xi was the chief disciple of the Grand Palace Master, and they were also the Grand Palace Master.
The Lord specially sent him to stay by her side. You can imagine how strong he is.
Fu Xi lowered her eyes. For some reason, she was a little reluctant at this moment.
But in the end, she pursed her lips, nodded helplessly, and said, "Okay..."
"Come on. I haven't come up with any real means. The final battle will determine the male and female! Let's make a deal. If you lose, you will never be able to step into Da Qin and step into Jialan for eternity. If I lose, I will
Let your lives be at your mercy!" Zhuo Yifan shouted loudly. Although it was a bet, he had absolute confidence when he spoke.
At this moment, the world seemed to be peaceful. The apostles of Fu Palace looked there, and the veterans of Great Qin also looked there. Everyone was watching. One side hoped that the Demon King would be defeated, and the other side was full of hope for the revival of Great Qin.
"Okay, I'll make the decision, so let's decide."
Before asking for the opinions of the guardians on the left and right, Fu Xi agreed straightforwardly. This made Ming Yi and Ming Yue look bad, because just now the young demon king only mentioned his life, but did not specify the imperial power. If the other party had intentions at the last moment
They have no other choice but to destroy Datong.
Fu Xi's decision was indeed impulsive. But Ming Yi Ming Yue had no choice but to think about it again and again, and quietly withdrew without saying a word. She only sent a message in the dark, urging Fu Xi to take action quickly.
"Fight!!!" Zhuo Yifan roared, not afraid at all.
"war!"
Fu Xi finally took action. She closed her eyes gently and opened and closed her hands tactfully.
Around it, the mist filled the air, and an obscure and profound esoteric rune appeared, condensed into a point, and finally all rushed into her eyes.
This scene, this feeling, was indescribably weird, making Zhuo Yifan extremely cautious for an instant.
"Eye of the End!"
Fu Xi shouted. His stardust-like eyes suddenly opened!
In just an instant, strands of mysterious power surged out from the heaven and earth, gradually condensing into a motionless field, immobilizing everything in it instantly.
Zhuo Yifan felt that something was wrong, but it was too late. He just pushed the Golden Crow out with one palm, and the next moment a mysterious force surged into him, and time seemed to be stopped, making him unable to move.
To make matters worse, he found that his age was gradually accelerating... (To be continued...)