The formation trembled, Dao patterns lingered in time and space, and the red gold formation flags turned into wisps of Dao patterns, blending with the Dao patterns on the formation platform, and Qi and blood surged into the sky.
Fu Xuan muttered something.
The power of the formation becomes more and more powerful, flying towards the world of fire.
This formation carries the power of a domain and is the best sacrifice.
at the same time.
The ghost ship of the underworld drifts on the underworld, carrying the souls of the dead and entering a time and space that is invisible to the naked eye.
Six eminent monks chanted sutras and chanted mantras.
The peaceful Buddha's light spread from the ancient battlefield and gradually enveloped the Tianlu Star Territory, purifying the resentment and evil spirits in the world.
Yi Tianxing's eyes were complicated.
He destroyed a star field with his own selfish thoughts. Even if Fu Xuan had his own reasons, he could not understand Fu Xuan's actions.
"opened."
The Tao King looked towards the world of fire.
The formation flew away, and the place it passed was shattered by time and space, turning into a stream of light and flying into the world of fire.
Whoosh!
The power of the Tianlu Star Territory was sacrificed, and Fu Xuan's physical body shrank. All his strength passed away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he fell back to the ultimate level of the Imperial Dao.
"He is a traitor and traitor, capture him!"
The White Tiger King roars.
When they mastered the power of the formation, they were no match for Fu Xuan, but the power of the formation had been sacrificed, and Fu Xuan was just an ancient emperor. The four heavenly kings working together were enough to suppress him.
"Take him, take him back to heaven, and let His Majesty personally punish him!"
Dongtian Qinglong roared.
Boom!
The four heavenly kings mobilized their magic power to kill Fu Xuan.
Fu Xuan sneered.
Terrible pressure came upon him, but he remained unmoved.
Woo!
The next moment, a ray of fairy light spread out from the world of fire, like a rainbow bridge. It was made up of various regular runes, filled with the breath of Yuandao chalcedony.
Bang bang bang bang!
The magical powers of the four heavenly kings hit the immortal light like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing a single ripple.
"Fuxi ancestral spirit?"
The four heavenly kings were horrified and immediately stopped their hands, looking up at the fire world in horror.
Everyone's eyes were focused on that wonderful world.
Immortal light shines, lotuses grow in the sky, golden springs spring from the ground, mysterious Taoist sounds resound on the ancient battlefield, and endless visions are born even in the desolate fire world.
As soon as the Tao King had an idea, his spiritual thoughts flew towards the world of fire.
Boom!
But at this moment, a bell rang, and a treasure bell appeared in the world of fire. The bell was imprinted with innate gossip, which was endlessly wonderful. As soon as the sound came out, it froze time and space, divided yin and yang, and made no one move.
Except for Ye Xu and Dao Wang.
"It's Xihuang Bell!"
The blind old man looked horrified. This was one of the most precious treasures of Emperor Fuxi. It was said that once the Xihuang Bell was sounded, it could stabilize the entire universe and eight deserts for eternity.
Fu Xuan succeeded.
"Didn't Emperor Fuxi die long ago?" A god emperor said in disbelief.
If Emperor Fuxi is in the world of fire, wouldn't it mean that the three emperors and five emperors, and even the ancestors of the major forces, are not dead yet?
Are they just living in a fire world?
Feng Que couldn't understand either.
The secrets involved in the world of fire are too high, even if he is the leader of the Mahatian clan, he is not qualified to understand.
However, Qi, the ancestor of the Maha Celestial Clan, does exist in the world of fire.
Emperor Dongyue's eyes also became solemn.
"Can he really go down to the next level?"
He muttered to himself.
In a place in time and space, Emperor Lanling stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ancient battlefield in the distance, but with his cultivation level, he did not dare to kill Fu Xuan rashly.
clang!
The Xihuang Bell rotated, and a figure bathed in the fairy light came into view.
His aura is extremely mysterious, as if it is the Tao and the rules.
Every move interprets the principles of heaven and earth.
"It's him!"
The four heavenly kings, Feng Que, Su Yun, and other powerful men stared at that figure, their breathing couldn't help but slow down, and there was awe in their eyes.
The second generation of the Emperor of Heaven established the Xiantian Bagua and suppressed it for the rest of his life.
This is a legend.
"Ancestor!"
Fu Xuan looked grief-stricken and suddenly knelt on the ground, shouting, "Please go down to the next world and make the decision for the Fuxi clan!"
Everyone looked solemn.
If Emperor Fuxi descends to the lower world, the world will be in chaos.
Woo!
In the sky, a figure rang the Xihuang Bell, and a bell sounded in Fuxuan's Purple Mansion. The next moment, a Bagua brand appeared in Fuxuan's Purple Mansion.
"That's all I can help you with."
A voice sounded.
Fu Xuan's body shook violently, and his mind seemed to be torn apart. Endless hatred surged into his heart. His eyes were splitting as he stared at Emperor Dongyue.
"Dongyue, you lied to me!"
Fu Xuan roared.
Emperor Dongyue's eyes twitched.
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately understood the context.
"Is the underworld the culprit behind this?"
Feng Que's scalp was numb. The underworld was sponsoring Fuxi's remnants and planning this inhumane massacre. It was definitely not just for the souls of a region.
There must be a bigger plan in the underworld!
Monk Miaoguang's eyes flashed.
The four heavenly kings all looked at Emperor Dongyue.
However, the four of them did not dare to act rashly.
This is a real emperor. How can the four of them be opponents?
"Is it possible that Emperor Dongyue deceived Fu Xuan and offered a blood sacrifice to the Tianlu Star Territory so that he could attract the ancestral spirit of the Emperor of Heaven to the lower realm and revive the Fuxi Divine Clan?"
The crazy Taoist said quietly.
"If that's the case, then this Dongyue Emperor is really bad and leaking pus."
"I said, Fu Xuan is just a chess piece."
Tao Wang said calmly.
"presumptuous!"
Emperor Dongyue was furious, "Remnants of the Fuxi clan, how dare you slander me?"
Boom!
Emperor Dongyue pointed towards Fu Xuan, and the black sun became wider and wider in the sky. In that black sun, runes were intertwined one by one, forming a black sun cage.
Pressing down with your fingertips, the black flame corrodes time and space, melting everything.
clang!
At this moment, in the world of Xinhuo, the Xihuang Bell vibrated slightly, and a wisp of Dao lines floated down, like silk and thread, like sword energy, easily cutting through the Dongyue Emperor's magical power.
"Let's go!"
A long sigh came.
A force of magic enveloped Fu Xuan, sending him into layers of time and space.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
Emperor Dongyue felt awe-inspiring.
"Let's go too."
The Taoist king turned around and walked into the distance.
The corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
"It seems that they are indeed unable to descend to the lower realms now..."
"Fellow."
Suddenly, next to the Xihuang Bell, a ray of eyes turned to Ye Xu, and a long voice said, "You and I finally meet again."
"Um?"
Everyone watching the show looked shocked.
Emperor Fuxi actually called Ye Xu a fellow Taoist?
Finally meet again?
Could it be that they had met before in the ancient era?
"Fuck..."
The blind old man was so shocked by this news that he could not extricate himself. "The master of Tianji Pavilion is indeed an immortal, and he can actually live from the ancient times to the present."
Everyone has different moods.
They knew that Ye Xu was very strong, but they didn't expect that Ye Xu could live from the ancient times to the present.
This is a true living fossil.
What is the origin of the Lord of Tianji Pavilion?
"I just met you some time ago." Ye Xu said lightly. There was a true spirit mark of Emperor Fuxi in the Tianji Pavilion, so he didn't lie.
"That's just a trace of the mark I left behind."
Emperor Fuxi said calmly.
"It's a pity that I am in the fire world and cannot sit down and discuss the Tao with my fellow Taoists."
"There is a chance."
Ye Xu smiled.
He was not at all surprised by Emperor Fuxi's performance. After all, there was a mark of Emperor Fuxi's true spirit in Tianji Pavilion, which proved that Emperor Fuxi and Tianji Pavilion must be involved.
"Then I will just wait for that opportunity."
"Hahaha……"
The laughter is getting farther and farther away.
That beam of fairy light flew back to the fire world.
Emperor Fuxi turned around, his eyes became extremely sad, and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of his eye.
"You do not belong to us after all..."
Boom!
After a few breaths, the cracks in time and space were slowly closing. After a cup of tea, the world of Xinhuo seemed to have disappeared into another time and space, disappearing from everyone's eyes.