Chonglou folded his hands several times and finally put them behind his back.
"It's up to you to decide how to deal with it."
No matter who decides, Fuxi will inevitably die. In this case, there is no difference.
Xi Tong did not refuse.
If you do things like killing people and stealing goods too much, you won't feel the burden anymore, let alone killing bosses and exploding equipment.
The magic sword whirled in the air, and Fuxi's head immediately flew into the air.
Unfortunately, there wasn't a drop of blood.
There was no expression of fear on Fuxi's face, instead it was full of mockery.
"I jumped out of the Three Realms and am no longer in the Five Elements. Who can kill me?"
However, seeing the indifferent expression on Xi Tong's face, Fu Xi's heart skipped a beat.
Because that was his very familiar expression, the smile that showed he was sure of victory, and the complacency of having everything under control.
And all of this originally belonged to him.
"Three Realms? Do you mean the spirit, energy, and spirit?"
Xi Tong held the River Diagram and Luo Shu in his hands, and the words and formation diagrams were derived from the books, and they outlined a ten-meter-diameter formation diagram around Fuxi like a web.
The array pattern is complex and dense, like a dojo inside a snail shell, with thousands of threads outlined in a space the size of a fingernail.
However, there are three strange vacancies in the formation diagram.
The three talents are heaven, earth and man, the three lights are the sun, moon and stars.
Chonglou, Zixuan felt something in her heart, and flew to an opening at the same time, forming a formation with Xi Tong.
Fuxi was still confident.
"If you have Pangu's essence, it doesn't matter what Pangu's spirit is. You don't have it..."
However, a water polo appeared in Xi Tong's palm.
"I don't, but you do! They do!"
Ability activated!
The zombies all screamed because they discovered that the pure spiritual power they had not had time to digest was disappearing rapidly, disappearing in a few blinks of an eye.
At the same time, Fuxi opened his mouth and widened his eyes in horror, because he discovered that a familiar power appeared in Xi Tong, a power that originally belonged to him.
Divine thoughts!
Moreover, that power is more precise and larger than my own.
Mountains of soil and towers of sand were accumulated, and the accumulation of hundreds of millions of zombies, when gathered together, was a thousand or ten thousand times that of Fu Xi.
Moreover, Xi Tong possesses the "God Refining" method and can easily control Fu Xi's power, just like he has cultivated it himself, without any awkwardness.
Also, Xi Tong discovered that under the influence of massive spiritual thoughts, the innate ability he got from Yuri, mind control, was improved.
Think about it, although mind control is overbearing, there is a prerequisite - the mental power is stronger than the opponent's.
At this moment, Xi Tong's mental power was expanding rapidly like an atomic bomb explosion. In the blink of an eye, he had refined Fuxi's ten thousand years of hard work. This mental power was released, reaching Qingming and Huangquan. Even without the assistance of water polo,
It can also be used globally.
In the past, Xi Tong was afraid that the spiritual thoughts in Fu Xi's body would be in danger and did not dare to plunder them. But now, everything about Fu Xi is like looking at the patterns on his palm, and there is nothing hidden.
In this way, Xi Tong would naturally not be polite. With a thought, Fu Xi's most powerful support was taken away, and Xi Tong became the pure god of Pangu.
Xi Tong turned to Zhonglou and Zixuan and found that both of them had a slightly mixed aura in their bodies. They looked lumpy, numb and cracked, and not rounded.
These are all mixed bloodlines from the orcs and humans. Although most of them have been fused by Pangu's essence and Pangu's energy, there are still a few remaining.
Whoosh!
With just a thought, the two of them felt light all over, as if a thousand pounds of shackles had been lifted, and their strength instantly increased.
At this time, Fuxi didn't even have the strength to sit up straight, but he still smiled confidently.
"The five spirit beads are not complete, and some of them will take at least a thousand years to be born. There is no way you can succeed."
Xi Tong sneered and shouted in a low voice: "Three flowers gather at the top! Five qi rise to the top!"
The space passage opened, and the golden monkey Xiaoliu immediately appeared, and was then supported by the formation outlined by He Tu and Luo Shu.
Then came Esdeath. As soon as she appeared, a cold aura swept over her instantly, and it turned out to be a wintry scene under the scorching sun.
Zhuge Shufu also branched out a green branch as his own representative, standing in the position of wood.
Nezha sensed the strong call and immediately rode the hot wheel to the location of the fire.
Xi Tong reached out and grabbed the last one, the pea-sized Taimuer and the two mountain giants.
Yes, they are purely earth attributes.
When Pangu created the world and evolved all things, his pure essence transformed into Shennong, Nuwa and Fuxi, while the rest of his power transformed into the power of the five elements and dispersed into the six realms.
Now, all Xi Tong has to do is to regroup the power of the five elements.
As for the Wind Lingzhu and the Thunder Lingzhu, they are just the mutated energy of wood and metal.
When the formation takes effect, the power of the five elements rolls and surges, originating from the void, gathering from all directions, and even steaming up from the mountains and rivers.
Fuxi's position immediately became the center of the whirlpool, but Fuxi understood that he just happened to be lying here, and everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.
The power of the five elements is surging and surging, like the water of the Tianhe River, converging into a spiritual energy group that spans tens of thousands of miles.
The spiritual energy mass rotated and collapsed, and soon shrunk into a singular point and disappeared completely.
Only Fuxi knew that they had gone to Pangu's heart—Pangu's burial place and his own birthplace.
At this time, a dark shadow blocked Fuxi, followed by a second, third...
Ugly face, distorted expression, stiff movements, and strong stench.
Also, a high-pitched scream.
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The small space, the depressing breath, and the slow but firm heartbeat.
Xi Tong looked up and immediately saw a beating heart.
The feeling of having the same origin emerged spontaneously, and Xi Tong immediately understood that it was Pangu's heart.
However, what Xi Tong had in mind was that it looked exactly like a copy of Andersen's heart.
If a voice hadn't sounded in his mind, Xi Tong would have drawn his sword.
"Young man, you are here."
"You gave me a very big surprise."
Well……
Why does it feel like it's part of a bloody mini-game?
"Great God Pangu? Are you waiting for me? It's impossible!"
The voice said: "Where did you get that sword hilt?"
The hilt?
Xi Tong was stunned for a second, and immediately thought that Pangu was referring to the Demon Sword, and then thought that the Demon Sword had once been fused with a fragment of an artifact of creation.
And that fragment is exactly the hilt of a sword.
With the help of He Tu, Luo Shu, and powerful spiritual thoughts, Xi Tong immediately understood the cause and effect.
"Great God Pangu, are you the one who destroyed the artifact of creation in the New Immortal Realm?"
The aura condensed under Pangu's Heart, and then an ancient ax appeared.
It is like an ordinary woodcutter's eating tool, plain and unpretentious.
Its ax handle varies in thickness, is not standard straight, and is covered with wooden bumps.
Its ax head is also not standard and symmetrical, and the ax blade is also full of pits and cracks.