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In fact, for the human race, for the demon race, Fuxi has done no less than the patriarch of the devil, otherwise he would not be regarded as the ancestor of humanities and the head of the three emperors by the human race.

So, I believe what he said.

"Unfortunately, you don't have the same courage as him." I said.

"Courage? Maybe it should be called stupidity." Fuxi said.

"Are you really not going back?" I asked.

"Hehe, I used to be merciful for all living beings, but now I am only merciful for one person."

Fuxi smiled slightly, and struck the strings on the Phoenix Tomahawk with his right hand.

When I was talking to him, the will of the soul has gone through countless contests, and in the end no one convinced the other.

Since it is impossible to conquer the opponent from the will, then it can only be put into action to defeat the opponent physically.

There are six strings on the phoenix battle axe. When the first string sounds, the eternal mist of resentment on the Cliff of Resurrection begins to surge wildly, and the dark and unclear sky of Yinsi begins to roll with thunder.

The wind was strong, the thunder was rolling, and endless murderous intent hit me like a tide.

With a sway of my body, I immediately sent Qiqiao Linglongxin to fight against it with the same murderous intent.

Xie Liuyun took a few steps back, and Daode Tianzun stood in front of him without leaving a trace.

Nuwa and Zhou Qi's expressions remained unchanged. With their power, this level of murderous intent was not enough to hurt them.

The Mistress of Yaochi has an ugly expression on her face. She has the weakest combat power on the Cliff of Resurrection, only ordinary Taoist ancestors, thanks to the opportunity of the Battle of Conferred Gods.

She stepped back step by step, and was about to fall off the cliff of resurgence, Empress Jiuyou waved her sleeves and rolled her behind her back, and then stabilized her figure.

Fuxi and I each increased the killing intent, but neither of them transformed the killing intent into destructive energy.

Because the Huanhun Cliff cannot tolerate such a powerful destructive energy impact, and Empress Jiuyou will never allow anyone to destroy the Huanhun Cliff.

The strings played the second sound, and the murderous intent was still increasing crazily.

Even though I was on the Cliff of Resurrection, the second sound of the strings seemed to take me directly to the ancient times.The sky and the earth are dim, and the sun and the moon are dark.The sea water flooded back, and the earth cracked.The violent wind and tsunami ravaged the world crazily.

A hundred beasts wailed, and all races wept together.

Facing the killing power of heaven and earth, I thought of Xu Fu and the human race.

There are people between the heaven and the earth, and the boundless pride is born in the heart immediately, and the fighting spirit is raised again to confront Fuxi proudly.

Fuxi has six strings, representing heaven and earth, nature, beasts, ghosts and gods, mountains and rivers, and vegetation.

Murderous intent was the weakest when it was bred between heaven and earth, and when he integrated murderous intent into every plant and tree, the fighting spirit of the main body was raised to the limit.

Finally, the sixth string sounded.

I noticed that every plant, tree, and even every rock on the entire Huanhun Cliff was full of endless murderous intent, like a tide of murderous intent, as if it had completely submerged me.

At this moment, Fuxi grasped the phoenix battle ax tightly with both hands, and slashed at me vigorously.

The moment the phoenix battle ax was unleashed, I heard Fengming's voice.

The phoenix is ​​flying, and the death is auspicious.

But this Fengming sound brought me death.

The divine sword is faint, the ghost sword is faint, and the magic sword is surging.

I condensed all the profound meanings of the three ancient swords on the Kunlun snow, and burst out the strongest sword light to slash at the Phoenix battle axe.

There was a loud bang, and the entire Huanhun Cliff trembled, as if the mountain would collapse at any moment.

The loud sound spread throughout the entire underworld area.I don't know how many souls of the dead are kneeling on the ground at this moment, staring at the Cliff of Resurrection...

The endless destructive energy was transmitted from the Phoenix Tomahawk to the Kunlun Snow, and the Kunlun Snow almost shattered, but my people couldn't bear it even more, and opened their mouths to spurt out a big mouthful of blood.

Fighting hard, I am no match for Fuxi.Only by gritting your teeth and attacking forcefully can you survive from death!

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549章 魂入玄关

Every time Fuxi's Phoenix battle ax is swung, it has the power of destruction.

However, he lifted the weight lightly, contained the murderous intent but did not release it, did not hurt any grass or tree on the Huanhun Cliff, and locked on me with incomparable precision.

I frequently wear the ghost sword to escape, but every time I escape, the space will be shattered by the phoenix battle axe.

The battle ax cut through the Dao Po on my body, leaving one bloodstain after another on my body.

Soon, my blood was sprinkled all over Resurrection Cliff.

Without a drop of blood flying out, it will turn into a flower on the other side when it hits the ground.

Not long after, the Cliff of Resurrection was full of Bianhua flowers, and the flowers bloomed into a sea, and the sea of ​​blood was fragrant.

There was sadness in the eyes of the empress, and confusion appeared in the Taoist Tianzun.

Because this is not the first time they have seen this kind of scene. When the founder of the Demon Dao died in battle on Huanhun Cliff 3000 years ago, Huanhun Cliff was also full of Bana flowers.

No matter how crazy Kunlun Xue's attack is, Fu Xi can always dodge it calmly with his mysterious and mysterious body skills.

It seems to be able to see all my attack directions.

Xie Liuyun said one thing wrong. It's not that my Kunlun Xue couldn't break the gossip rune armor on his body, but that he had no chance at all.

Daomen casts spells, stepping on steps.

When Fuxi fights, all laws are natural, and martial arts move the universe.

Every movement is the result of subtle calculations, calculating all my changes and orientations.

If I hadn't been able to escape with the ghost sword, I would have been mercilessly beheaded by the phoenix battle axe.

Fuxi's innate gossip is all-encompassing, and Yin and Yang, two qi and five elements can be deduced from the gossip.

The heaven and the earth are exciting each other, the earthquake is exciting each other, and Li Xun is exciting each other.

Adding three makes five, adding five makes nine...

My sword moves became more and more crazy, and Fuxi's body skills became more and more mysterious.

At the same time, his Phoenix Tomahawk became more and more terrifying.