"Zhu Rong, there is no room for compromise in the battle between great avenues. If you want to fight, then fight."
Fuxi put on the demon emperor's robe, and the majesty of the emperor surged forward, and his body was filled with majestic momentum.
"Haha, okay! Let's have a good fight then!"
Zhu Rong laughed loudly and said, the witch clan is warlike, and the ancestral witches are even more so. The Lich Calamity Tribulation has reached the final moment, the luck of the two Lich clans has reached its peak, and Zhu Rong has understood 90% of the laws of his own bloodline, although he has not yet
It has reached the 100% perfection state, but it is also the extreme state of the Quasi-Saint late stage. It can break through the sub-sage level at any time. The fighting spirit in the heart is aroused, the law of fire circulates, and nine ten thousand-foot-long fire dragons roar out behind it. The level of terror is no less than
The sun is really hot.
"Fight!"
Zhu Rong shouted loudly and took the lead to take action, coercing Jiulong to kill Fuxi.
"I also ask the Demon Queen to focus on the overall situation. The star formation cannot be missing." Xihe is the master of the Taiyin Star, the most important star in the Zhoutian Starry. If there is any loss, the Demon Clan's biggest trump card in the calamity will be lost.
When a flaw appeared, Fuxi confessed and directly summoned the innate Bagua phantom, crushing towards Zhu Rong.
When Xi He heard this, his face was full of hatred and unwillingness. As a top innate demon god, Xi He's qualifications were undoubted. He instantly stabilized his Taoist heart and looked at the three Kuafu who had already returned to the Wu clan camp behind Zhu Rong.
There was a flash of unwillingness and hatred, but he also understood his own importance, and then returned to the demon clan's formation with Fei Lian and the two demon saints.
"Haha, have fun!" Zhu Rong didn't pay attention to Xi He's departure. There was an ancestral shaman on both sides, and the other was the Demon King. Although they had fought countless times, this was the first time they had fought so unscrupulously.
, not long after, the fighting spirit of both sides has been completely ignited. Every time they attack, they go all out and want to kill the other side. If the demon clan loses a demon emperor, or the witch clan loses an ancestral witch, it will be huge.
A blow may even determine the direction of the war.
"Fuxi, watch out, the nine dragons are monstrous to the sky!" Zhu Rong blasted Fuxi away with one punch, and nine fire dragons behind him soared into the sky, unleashing their endless divine power and roaring directly towards Fuxi.
"Hmph! Zhu Rong, today the emperor will let you see why I, Fuxi, became the Demon Emperor together with Di Juntai!" Although Fuxi can be regarded as a virtuous and pure cultivator in the ancient times, after spending endless years in the ancient times, he can even subdue hundreds of millions of people.
The demon clan has become Xihuang, how can Fuxi be a simple person? His body was shaken, and he saw the earthquake shattering around him. He flew out, waved his hand, and held the innate spiritual treasure Fuxi Qin in his hand. He plucked the strings fiercely with both hands, and the Eight Diagrams Law
With blessing, countless sword shadows flew out from the musical notes.
"Boom!"
There were roars in the void, Fuxi was pushed back thousands of miles, divine fire splashed, nine huge dragon heads were thrown into the air, the ten-foot-long dragon body fell to the ground helplessly, only a huge explosion roar was heard, and the dragon corpse exploded,
It turns into a sea of magma and fire, filling the mountains, rivers and abyss.
"Haha, so happy!" Zhu Rong was not angry at all after the dragon of law was killed. Instead, he became more and more excited. The aura of law of fire on his body became stronger and stronger. The next moment, nine huge fire dragons rose into the sky.
"Fuxi, I underestimate you. I didn't expect you to have such a back-up plan. However, you have a spiritual treasure, and I also have a bloodline magic weapon. Fuxi will take advantage of me!"
Zhu Rong trampled on the giant dragon and flew into the sky, charging towards Fuxi. As he waved the flaming ancestral flag in his hand, the giant dragon roared, the fire python hissed, and a boundless sea of fire formed in the sky, and a huge wave of fire rushed towards Fuxi.
"Bloodline Divine Weapon? A mere Houtian Lingbao, how dare you show off in front of me." Although he was shocked by the Wu Clan's Bloodline Divine Weapon, Fuxi said mockingly with disdain on his face.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
"Boom!"
The Fuxi Qin in his hand exuded endless Bagua Dao Yun. Fuxi's hands suddenly moved, and countless sword shadows flew out. Each blow was no less than a blow from the pinnacle of a quasi-sage.
The shadow of Daogang sword entered the sea of fire, and the originally turbulent sea of fire became even more violent. Countless Zhurong divine fires burst out and jumped, and the sky suddenly rained down with fire in the afternoon.
As Fuxi moved his hands, a huge innate Bagua phantom emerged in the void, forming a huge light shield. It slowly rotated with the sound of the piano. No matter how Zhu Rong Fire Dragon roared, it could not break through the innate Bagua phantom.
"Zhu Rong, for the sake of my emperor's great cause, I will die here today."
While Fuxi was speaking, eight formation flags flew out and stood in the void. Everyone knew that the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun's formation skills were unparalleled, but they didn't know that the Demon Clan's Emperor Xi's formation skills were not inferior to the Emperor's.
Eight-door golden lock formation! Fuxi perfected the formation for nearly ten thousand years on the basis of his own innate Bagua Dao. There are eight gates for rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, surprise, and open. It is a gathering trap formation.
, a peerless killing formation that is integrated into one, each gate possesses all of Fuxi's combat power, and is extremely dangerous. If you fail even a little bit, you will be completely strangled by the formation, and you will end up with no chance of life or death.
Eight gates were deployed in an instant, and the formation was completed. Zhu Rong fell directly into the formation without noticing it. Fuxi's eyes were filled with joy, and Fuxi Qin was thrown directly. The innate Bagua phantom was firmly suppressed on the formation, and Fuxi's hands
Form seals and mobilize the power of the formation to suppress Zhu Rong.
"Damn it! Despicable villain!" Zhu Rong was trapped in the formation, furious on his face, and flames spurted out from his body, like the incarnation of the god of fire. The Wu clan has no soul, so if he wants to break the formation, he can only use all his strength to destroy it completely.
Eight-door Golden Lock Formation.
"Boom!"
In the great formation, the giant dragon roared and wildly hit Fuxi's eight-door golden lock formation. However, no matter how the dragon roared, the countless formation runes on the eight gates surged with divine light, blocking the dragon's attacks one by one.
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"Haha, Zhu Rong, don't waste your efforts. The Eight-door Golden Lock Formation consists of eight doors: Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, and Kai. Each door contains the emperor's magic power for thousands of years. It's quite good.
This emperor is at his full combat power. Unless your combat power is eight times more than my power, it is impossible to break the formation with force." Fuxi trampled the Bagua, stood in the void and looked down at Zhu Rong who was attacking crazily in the formation and said, the eight-door golden lock formation pouring in
Fuxi spent tens of thousands of years of hard work just to unexpectedly kill an ancestral witch.
"Hehe, this formation-breaking method is really hard." Zhu Rong stopped attacking, looked at Ximen in front of him, and said with a smile.
He glanced at Fuxi on top of the formation and said disdainfully: "But do you think you are the only one who is prepared?"
Hearing Zhu Rong's words, Fu Xi couldn't help but feel tense, and his face changed drastically the next moment.
I saw Zhu Rong's hands clasped together, and countless Zhu Rong's divine fires poured in crazily, and then continued to compress.
Seeing the fireballs gathering in Zhu Rong's hand, Fu Xi was shocked and quickly activated the formation to suppress it. However, the Wu Clan's physical body was powerful, and Zhu Rong's physical body was no less than the best defensive innate spiritual treasure. Even though the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation contained
With eight times the strength of Fuxi, it was impossible to suppress Zhu Rong in a short period of time. He could only watch the fireball in Zhu Rong's hand condense continuously.
After ten breaths, nearly 90% of Zhu Rong's power of the Law of Fire was completely squeezed into the fire ball in his hand.
"Hey, Fuxi, try the surprise this witch has prepared for you."
"Explode!"
Throwing the fireball in his hand, the next moment a brilliant white light illuminated the entire battlefield, and even Daluo Jinxian was blinded by this white light for several breaths.
"Not good!"
Fuxi's face changed drastically, and without any hesitation, he quickly ran away into the distance.
"Boom!"
A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the world seemed to have lost its voice at this moment. The eight-door golden lock array, which was originally impregnable, turned directly into powder and disappeared completely. The huge explosion completely turned a million miles in radius into an abyss.
Fuxi, who had already escaped for hundreds of thousands of miles, was overturned by the huge aftermath. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell back into the demon cloud.
After the explosion, Zhu Rong's face turned red. After a few breaths, he calmed down the surge of air and said with a smile: "The wizard is right, explosions are the real romance."