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Chapter 112: Heaven's Revenge

"The sky is dead, so wouldn't it be a joke for me to come and kill the Six Paths?" Jiang Lianshan said with an ugly expression.

Everyone felt quite depressed at this moment.

A joke? It’s more than just a joke. Everyone has become the pawns of the old man Guanqi. The purpose is to help the old man Guanqi kill the Six Paths. No, to help the old man Guanqi ascend to the throne of heaven and help the old man Guanqi become an immortal.

Once you make a plan, the world becomes a chess game!

Even though Jiang Lianshan was extremely intelligent, he eventually fell into the old man's game.

"The six paths are white chess, and you are black chess. The old man watching chess is indeed the one who 'watches chess'. You and I are fighting to the death, but he is able to reap the benefits! What a character!" Fu Xi sighed.

"The sky is dead, can the Six Paths become immortals?" Taiwa frowned.

Fuxi shook his head: "Cangtian was deceived by the Six Paths and entered the land of nothingness, where there was no human power available, but he was tricked to death by the Six Paths. However, according to my calculation, Cangtian also made arrangements before his death to take revenge on the Six Paths.

This law of time is one of the means by which Heaven takes revenge on the Six Paths. It is given to the old man watching chess and used to kill each other with the Six Paths. Alas, what a pity!"

"Then what are you doing? Since you can calculate, why are you in seclusion during this period of time? Ignoring the heavens?" Jiang Lianshan said in a deep voice.

Fuxi looked at the sky and shook his head: "I can't free my hands!"

"Can't you open your hands? Haha, it's a joke, isn't it just seclusion? The world has been taken over by the Six Paths, what's the use of your seclusion?" Jiang Lianshan said solemnly.

Fuxi shook his head: "The heaven and earth have not been captured by the Six Paths. Cangtian's body died, but the body of the Six Paths God was severely injured. The Six Paths God's body obtained the 'immortal source' that Cangtian uses to control the laws of heaven and earth. The Six Paths can only return to this world and use the 'immortal source'

', only then can I inherit the immortal position! And I am in retreat, so I have my own reasons for being in retreat!"

"Brother, I remember, you seem to know Cangtian, why don't you take action? Even if you don't take action, you can tell him, at least he can guard against the six paths!" Taiwa frowned.

Fuxi shook his head: "I only found out when Cangtian died!"

"Then what should we do now? The body of the God of the Six Paths is coming back. Once he comes back, the world will change hands, and the old man Guanqi wants to fight him to the death. Do you want to take action? Help Cangtian get revenge?" Taiwa said anxiously

.

"Xianyuan?" Jiang Lianshan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Obtain the source of immortality, control the heaven and earth, and become an immortal? Jiang Lianshan's expression gradually became serious. He was watching the chess old man and the body of the six gods competing. Can he also sit back and watch the tiger fight, and the fisherman would benefit?

After thinking about it, Jiang Lianshan looked at Fuxi warily, because Jiang Lianshan couldn't see through this Fuxi. What if he also got involved?

"I can't take action, I can't free my hands!" Fuxi shook his head.

"But...!" Taiwa was startled and anxious.

"Before Heaven's death, in addition to the law of time, there are actually other arrangements!" Fuxi shook his head and said.

"Other arrangements?" Jiang Lianshan asked doubtfully.

"Aura!" Fuxi said in a deep voice.

"Aura?"

"Eight hundred thousand years later, there will be five cultivators in the world, the gods of longevity, Wen Ling, and spiritual cultivation, which is to cultivate one's own aura! Do you know?" Fu Xi said with a smile.

"I know, but the moment the True Lord of Six Paths became an immortal, he collected all the auras in the world! There are only four cultivators left in the world, but occasionally some auras travel through time and space and are obtained by others!" Jiang Lianshan recalled.

"The so-called aura is the most original power of heaven and earth. The sky spreads out one-fifth to bless all living beings, but four-fifths are still held in the hands of the sky. Before death, the sky released four-fifths of the aura.

Condensed into four 'talented' skills, they were thrown into the four directions of the immortal sky. The four 'talented' are for someone to inherit in the future and challenge the True Lord of Six Paths. Even if the old man Guan Qi fails, True Lord of Six Paths will still have a huge headache. After the Six Paths

Will he take away all the auras in the world? No, he can only take away one-fifth. If his aura can also condense the skills, there will be five "talents" in the world! To get one of them is to be proud of

The world!" Fuxi explained.

"Talent?" Jiang Lianshan narrowed his eyes and remembered it.

If Gu Hai were here, he would be shocked. Among the five "geniuses", he has one "Ode to the Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth". This is a spiritual cultivation technique!

"Except for a few scattered auras, all the auras in this fairy dome are gathered in these five 'talents'!" Fuxi nodded.

Red Emperor and White Emperor looked at each other, and a look of expectation naturally flashed in their eyes. They must look for it when they return.

"Then the old man Guanqi wants to rob the Six Paths True Lord's 'immortal source', will he succeed?" Jiang Lianshan frowned.

"Although some things in the future are destined, sometimes there will be surprises, which are hard to predict!" Fuxi shook his head.

"You really don't want to participate? Why? If you get the Immortal Source, you can control the Immortal Dome. What's more important than this?" Jiang Lianshan frowned.

"I have no intention of becoming an immortal!" Fuxi shook his head, worry flashing in his eyes.

"Brother, what are you worried about? True Lord of Six Paths and Old Man Guanqi, neither of them are good people. Whoever becomes an immortal in the end will be a disaster for the people. You take action!" Taiwa said anxiously.

Fuxi was silent for a while and shook his head: "I can't free my hands, but if you want to stop them, maybe you can go find two people!"

"Huh? Who are you looking for? Is there anyone who can stop the old man Guanqi and the True Lord of Six Paths?" Jiang Lianshan said in surprise.

Is there anyone in this world who is as powerful as Fuxi? No, someone who is as powerful as the Six Paths?

Fuxi nodded solemnly.

"Oh?" Everyone looked solemn.

"Eight hundred thousand years later, there will be five cultivators in the world, the God of Longevity and Wenling. The longevity cultivator came from me. The eight great longevity masters are my inheritance. I will keep them for great use. Don't mess with them, and they won't interfere.

The cultivation of luck is the cultivation of establishing a country, the establishment of a clan, and the cultivation of luck. The cultivation of literature is the cultivation of the rules of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. The cultivation of spirituality, there are only five innate skills left. But there is also a divine cultivation!" Fuxi said solemnly

.

"Shen Cultivator? Aren't Divine Cultivators the 'gods' of the monster race? I don't think it's a big deal!" Red Emperor frowned.

The Fire Emperor on the side looked depressed and said nothing.

"No, you don't know. In fact, after the birth of Immortal Qiong in the past, the earliest era was the world of divine cultivators. Apart from Cangtian, the demon clan was the overlord of the world. At that time, the god of demon beasts was extremely tyrannical, and the human race was just a slave.

A small tribe that was enslaved because humans could not cultivate the gods. At that time, there were four major god-cultivating overlords in the world, did you know?" Fuxi asked.

The Fire Emperor frowned and said, "I really want to hear the legend that the four strongest monsters of the monster race in the past were the Eastern Azure Dragon, the Southern Suzaku, the Western White Tiger, and the Northern Xuanwu?"

"Qinglong is the ancestral dragon. Unfortunately, he died later, but he opened up the Four Seas Dragon Palace. The bird monster race of the Vermillion Bird Palm eventually fell and was destroyed. The beast race of the White Tiger Palm also died. Xuanwu is still alive.

!" Fuxi said solemnly.

"The Green Dragon has fallen? The White Tiger has fallen? The Suzaku has fallen? Aren't they cultivators of gods? Gods are immortal, but the souls of the earth are reincarnated and their lives are long-lasting!" Jiang Lianshan frowned.

"They were killed!" Fuxi explained.

"Oh? Kill? Who killed it?"

"The human race was enslaved, and a group of them turned to cultivating gods because of the plight of the human race!" Fuxi said lightly.

"Human beings cannot cultivate gods, how is it possible?" the Fire Emperor said in surprise.

"So, they cultivated gods and suffered inhuman pain. From then on, they separated from the human race and became enemies of monsters and beasts. They were collectively called witches! Witches, the gods who swallow monsters, were refined into their own gods to curse themselves and protect themselves.

The rise of the human race! Humanity is now the largest race in the world, and the Wu Clan is indispensable!" Fuxi explained.

"Witch Clan? How come I haven't heard of it?" Taiwa asked in surprise.

Fuxi ignored Taiwa's surprise and continued: "The supreme leader of the Wu clan is called 'general'!"

"General?" Taiwa asked in surprise.

Because there are a thousand generals and zombies guarding the island.

"These are the descendants of generals, I'm talking about the ancestors of generals. Look at these descendants of generals and how powerful these zombies are?" Fuxi said with a smile.

"Turn them into zombies and cultivate a peerless army?" Taiwa said with a look of horror.

"Yes, the general led the Wu clan and countless zombies to fight against the four major beast races. In the end, there was a brutal battle. The green dragon died, the white tiger died, and the Suzaku died. The Wu clan almost died together. The generals and Xuanwu were all seriously injured. I used to

I fought against a general once and there was no winner, but I made a bet with him and he lost to me, so these thousand zombies of the general are the winnings he lost to me!" Fuxi said with a smile.

"Huh? The general is still alive? Did the Wu clan perish together?" Taiwa asked in surprise.

"That's not necessarily the case. There will be some remnants in the end, isn't it, Your Majesty the Great Flame?" Fuxi looked at Jiang Lianshan.

Everyone looked at Jiang Lianshan in confusion.

Jiang Lianshan's brows were furrowed and his face looked slightly ugly.

"Your Majesty, could it be that the eldest princess turned into a drought demon? Is this a witchcraft technique?" Bai Di asked in surprise.

"Maybe!" Jiang Lianshan's face turned ugly for a while.

"When the Lich fights, both sides suffer, and the human race officially rises. Although both sides suffer, the generals are still alive, and the Xuanwu God is still alive! You can go find them!" Fuxi explained.

"Where are they?" Jiang Lianshan asked solemnly.

"I don't know! You should look for it yourself! Old Man Guanqi said that it will take one year, so there is still one year before the Six Paths God Body returns. In one year, I believe you should be able to find it." Fu Xi shook his head.

Jiang Lianshan nodded.

"Brother, how is Guhai doing now?" Taiwa asked worriedly.

Fuxi looked at the sea in the distance and shook his head: "You don't have to worry too much, this man's life is in danger!"

As Fuxi was speaking, there was a sudden loud noise in the hall not far away.

"boom!"

Another billowing death energy surged out.

Fuxi's face darkened, and he waved his hand. Suddenly, a force swept the death energy back into the hall.

Jiang Lianshan and others looked curiously at the distant hall.

"Fuxi? Why do you want to retreat at such a moment? Liudao, old man watching chess, do you really not want to care about it at all?" Tongtian Cult Master frowned.

"Cangtian, Liudao, old man Guanqi, your grievances are ultimately the grievances of your own family!" Fuxi shook his head and sighed.

"My family? Huh?" Jiang Lianshan looked disapproving.

"You go, I am in seclusion to block an outsider! I hope I can block it. If I die, I will count on you in the future!" Fuxi shook his head and said goodbye.

Death? So serious?

Outsiders? Everyone was at a loss.

However, Fuxi had already seen off his guests, so everyone couldn't wait to die.

Before leaving, the Supreme Leader solemnly said: "Mr. Fuxi, although I don't know what you are talking about, I think you must have your own reasons. Before leaving, I just want to ask who the outsider you are talking about is.

?”

After looking at the Supreme Leader, Fuxi nodded: "His name is 'San'!"

"Thirty?" Everyone was slightly startled.

"boom!"

Not far away, a breath of death emerged from the main hall again.

Fuxi waved his hand.

"boom!"

Huaxu Island was suddenly enveloped in billowing fog, making it difficult to see anything inside.


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