"The sacred fire of the human race, the eternal fire!!"
Fuxi swept across the battlefield freely and freely. The sound of the piano in his hand had stopped. What he wanted to do has been accomplished. The music of the piano entered the Tao and was implanted in the demon soul. From then on, the chaotic music of the piano will continue to echo in the demon soul. It may not matter at ordinary times, but once
At a critical moment, it may cause huge hidden dangers. If there is a breakthrough, it may even lead to backlash.
The most fundamental factor in condensing a battle formation is to unite as one, with soaring fighting spirit, and connected beliefs. If they can be integrated into one, they can naturally condense fighting souls and demonic souls, and ultimately exert unparalleled destructive power to sweep the world.
But now, it is impossible to work together with the seeds of Chaos Shen Qinyin planted in the body. As long as the battle formation is condensed, there will definitely be countless chaos. Moreover, it is impossible to fuse one's own demon soul, mind, and will into one, and it is full of distracting thoughts.
, once it condenses, it will immediately collapse and react on the spot. It can be said that Fuxi's song of chaos has completely destroyed dozens of emperor-level legions in front of him.
Although they are all great emperors, they can no longer form a battle formation and condense the supreme demon soul.
Although the millions of emperor-level extraterrestrial demons are powerful and terrifying, they are nothing compared to the condensed supreme demon soul, which can be completely destroyed without even a trace of residue.
Fuxi's achievements are absolutely beyond description in words.
To directly disintegrate the power of tens of millions of emperor-level legions by oneself has the power to change the entire battlefield. What was originally a doomed situation for the prehistoric era has suddenly undergone a fundamental reversal.
"What a powerful immortal fire. It turned out to be the destiny divine fire of the human race. No wonder you have such domineering power. What a human race, what a Fuxi. Just you, you can actually make my tens of millions of emperor-level legions in the sky come to nothing."
, you really deserve to be killed."
The Great Demon God Black Sky stood in the void, with grief and anger in his eyes, but also a trace of respect. He had seen what Fu Xi had done and even the price he had paid.
"You and I are enemies, each using his own methods. On the battlefield, there is no right or wrong, no despicableness, no insidiousness, only victory and defeat, winning and losing. I, Fuxi, can exchange my life for tens of millions of emperor-level legions who cannot unite to fight.
Formation, I, Fu Xi, will die without regrets."
Fuxi looked up to the sky and smiled, scanning the battlefield as if he wanted to see the entire prehistoric world in his eyes. He saw the Yuanshi Tianzun, the Laojun in the sky, Jieyin Zhunti and other great powers from the prehistoric times, and finally looked at the Empress Nuwa beside him.
.At this time, there was a hint of apology in his eyes. But he didn't say anything. They are brother and sister. The relationship between brother and sister since the dawn of time has transcended any words.
This one glance said everything.
"May our human race be like dragons. May our human race last forever. May our humanity be eternal and prosperous. May our race be immortal and immortal."
The golden flames on Fuxi's body became more intense, and a single sentence slowly floated in the void, spreading throughout the prehistoric era. Immediately afterwards, you can see that the flames on Fuxi's body began to dissipate, starting from his feet, and the flames on his feet were dissipating. And
, as the flames dissipated, it could be seen that Fuxi's feet were rapidly petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Every inch the flame dissipates, there will be an inch more petrified part.
In just a few breaths, most of his body had been turned to stone.
"Holy Emperor!!"
"Fuxi!!"
"Farewell to the Holy Emperor!!"
Fuxi's figure could be clearly seen throughout the prehistoric era. Countless monks and countless creatures wailed, looked at Fuxi, and knelt down respectfully. Even Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun were also facing Fuxi's body at this moment.
He bowed directly and saluted. This was a salute that he was willing to do. This was a salute that Fuxi could bear, and it was the salute that he deserved.
At this moment, no matter who it was, everyone looked sad.
Send Fuxi!!
Boom!!
Fuxi's entire body was completely petrified and fell downwards. Below was a small hill. The stone statue of Fuxi fell on the hill, as if it had completely taken root on the ground and was completely connected with the hill, no longer distinguishable from each other. Following that, the inconspicuous mountain
The mound vibrated suddenly, rising crazily upward at an incredible speed. With every breath, it surged upward at a speed of tens to hundreds of feet.
In the blink of an eye, it already stood in the clouds. It became a vast sacred mountain. On the top of the mountain, the stone statue of Fuxi stood on it, and its eyes seemed to be watching the entire world.
"Heaven sent him off and was buried in the Nine Heavens. He looked around the vast wilderness and was worshiped by all the souls."
Taishang Laojun slowly spoke out a voice.
Fuxi fell, passed on the fire, turned into a stone statue, and his soul disappeared, but no one could erase his achievements to the world and the entire prehistoric world. He directly destroyed tens of millions of emperor-level legions outside the world and lifted the almost certain death for the prehistoric era.
The situation has formed a glimmer of hope and has the possibility of victory. Even the prehistoric heaven must be moved by this and respect it.
When Fuxi fell, heaven and earth saw him off. He became a sacred mountain and was buried in the Nine Heavens. Let Fuxi's broken body be worshiped by all the spirits. The prehistoric era will never be destroyed, and the sacrifices will last forever.
"Send to Holy Emperor Fuxi!!"
In the wilderness, countless monks made mournful sounds.
In the ancient wilderness, countless human beings knelt down to bid farewell, with sorrow in their eyes, and the sadness in their hearts was extremely strong. Countless people were crying, weeping, and shouting. They knelt down to bid farewell to Fuxi.
The human race offered sacrifices, sang about Fuxi's achievements, and sacrificed to Fuxi before he left.
In the vast void, countless rains of blood poured down, and the sky wept with blood.
Sacrifice one's life for a chance of survival.
This achievement is of immeasurable benefit to the ancient times.
It's a pity that Fuxi's soul and his true spirit were burned to ashes when passed down from generation to generation, without even a trace left. Otherwise, the prehistoric heaven will definitely resurrect him again, or even send him to reincarnation.
Unfortunately, none of these can be done.
"What a good Fuxi, but do you think you can stop the overwhelming momentum of my outer world just by virtue of your deeds? It is simply a dream, absolutely impossible. Even if you cannot form a battle formation and condense the supreme demon soul, thousands of
Emperor Wan is enough to wipe out your entire prehistoric world and make your world full of war and smoke."
When Black Sky Demon God saw it, his eyes were cold. Although even he felt shocked by Fuxi's behavior, as mentioned before, they are enemies. There is no right or wrong, but it is absolutely impossible to stop because of anyone.
Step forward to attack.
Even if there are tens of millions of great emperors, their destructive power is equally terrifying and cannot be resisted by the prehistoric people.
"Kill out, all the monks from the ancient times, all the creatures from the ancient times, leave no one alive, kill them all, kill them all, exterminate them. Sweep everything."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
"Go and mess with the Divine Comedy. There is absolutely no way you can stop us. Kill!!"
Countless emperor-level demons from outside the world heard this, and they also spewed anger in their eyes.
There was no hesitation, even if they could not form a battle formation, these people were still strong, all of them were great emperors. On the battlefield, they definitely had invincible and terrifying strength. Sweeping them out was simply a terrible disaster.
"kill!!"
Yuanshi Tianzun saw that many legions began to disperse and swept out in groups of three or five towards the battlefield. Even if they could not form a battle formation, it did not shake their minds and shake their determination to completely occupy the ancient world, but they could not form a battle formation.
Immediately let many great powers in the prehistoric world find opportunities. Instead of a battle formation, the saint's ability is enough to entangle with these great emperors.
The saint is immortal and can contain a large number of emperor-level experts.
Yuanshi Tianzun unceremoniously smashed the jade Ruyi in his hand directly towards several great emperor-level insect emperors.
With this smash, divine light shot out and filled the void.
The three lights circulated. On the spot, three great emperor-level insect emperors were directly beaten into pulp by Yu Ruyi and completely turned into powder. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere and scattered on the battlefield.
"kill!!"
But immediately, a large number of emperor-level powerful men appeared outside Yuanshi Tianzun, attacking crazily. The violence was extremely violent.
In an instant, hundreds of great supernatural powers bombarded him.
Even after Yuanshi Tianzun saw it, he did not dare to stand in front of him. With a wave of his hand, an apricot-yellow flag appeared above his head, and countless black and yellow auras hung down. Protecting his body, various magical powers bombarded him, shaking the apricot-yellow flag and shaking violently.
, even the original Tianzun's body took a few steps back.
"Death to me!!"
The original Tianzun was also not a vegetarian. With a flash of light in his hand, the Fantian Seal appeared directly and hit the surrounding emperors with one seal. However, these emperors were very experienced in fighting, and they took action almost at the same time, blocking all the Fantian Seals.
When they were fighting together, the scene became extremely intense.
Not only the original Tianzun, but other great powers also took action one after another, rushing into the battlefield without hesitation. A large number of heavenly soldiers and generals in the heaven continued to enter the battlefield. This time, they did not form a battle formation, but formed a formation to force an emperor-level emperor.
The strong ones separated themselves and used formations to suppress the great emperors one by one.
Some were directly suppressed. But there were also cases where the formation was broken open and those who set up the formation were instantly killed by the emperor.
The battlefield became bloodier and more tragic.
But there was no retreat, and the monks in the ancient times were still rushing to the battlefield in a steady stream.
Boom!!
Moreover, on the battlefield, a crack suddenly opened. In the crack, you can clearly see countless Yin Qi spurting out, and a large number of Yin soldiers swarmed out like a tide. A large number of ghost soldiers rushed out instantly, and
, all those who came were strong.
"Fellow Taoists, we from the underworld have come to join the war. We must not let these evil demons from outside the world become so arrogant." The bull-headed horse-faced man yelled.
"Fellow Taoists from the Underworld, return to the Underworld quickly. The Underworld is the center of reincarnation in the ancient world, and it must be an important place for the attack on the outer world. There must be no accidents. Otherwise, our ancient world will be completely destroyed. After death, we will not even be able to reincarnate."
A Primordial Monk saw this and quickly stopped him.
Reincarnation in the underworld is so important. Even if you die on the battlefield, with reincarnation around, you will always have a chance to be reborn. If something goes wrong with reincarnation, there is really no hope.