The Twelve Patriarchal Witches looked at Fuxi in the sky excitedly.

As someone who had fought against Luo Hu, they knew exactly how terrifying this person was!

That is a strong man who gathers all the power of the twelve ancestor witches and cannot block a single blow.

But such a strong person can't take Fuxi's punch, which is enough to prove the terrifying power of this punch.

"Hahahahaha, what nonsense, Luohu, he was punched to death by my elder brother!"

Chapter 31

"Of course, my elder brother has inherited the law of power from my father, who in the world is my elder brother's opponent!"

"As expected of a big brother, even a mid-term quasi-sage is no match for him!"

. . . . . .

Compared with the blind optimism of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Fuxi is not complacent.

Looking at the big hole on the back of his hand, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"As expected of No. 1 in the wild world, even a clone is so powerful. If I hadn't cultivated the law of strength, I might not be this person's opponent."

After going through this battle, Fuxi roughly realized his own strength. Based on his cultivation base in the mythical Daluo Qi Yin stage, he is probably equivalent to the appearance of the quasi-sage in the middle stage.

However, if the law of strength is added, it may be stronger than the mid-term quasi-sage.

But on the whole, there is still a big gap compared to the late quasi-sage.

Fuxi is neither proud nor self-satisfied.

Objectively speaking, with Fuxi's current strength, if you are facing the truth.Rahu himself, the god-killing gun, the result of the previous blow may have to be reversed.

"Luohu is a man who will take revenge. Now that I have formed a life-and-death enmity with him, if he is sanctified, with his temper, he will definitely not let me go."

"And I'm not a magnanimous person, my sister's revenge will definitely be rewarded."

"Right now, my Mythical Da Luofa has only reached the first stage, and there is still a big gap from the saint's realm. Time is not waiting for me!"

Thinking of this, Fuxi couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency.

Feeling deeply that his own cultivation was insufficient, he planned to conduct another retreat before the end of the Longhan Great Tribulation.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches knew that Fuxi still hated his lack of cultivation in his heart, he didn't know how they would feel!

But before this retreat, Fuxi still has some things to deal with.

Taking a look at the wound on the back of his hand, Fuxi quietly activated the power of creation. In a short while, the wound healed completely at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the injury just now was an illusion.

Afterwards, Fuxi spread out his right hand with the palm facing upwards, exerting the law of good fortune with all his might.

Before a force of good fortune spread to the entire world, the next moment, traces of the original energy were drawn by the invisible, and floated towards Fuxi's palm like a chick returning to its nest.

After a while, a group of pure and original power gathered in his palm.

This is the original essence of Rahu's avatar that was scattered between the heaven and the earth after it was broken. At this time, Fuxi used the law of good fortune to easily collect it.

Although the way of good fortune is not good at attacking, it is an excellent auxiliary way, whether it is used to analyze other laws of the great way, or to heal injuries and create karmic reincarnation. . . . . .Both are extremely powerful laws.

Everything you see is good fortune, and all people see is good fortune, not just talk.

A mid-stage quasi-sage clone still contains a lot of original energy.

Looking at the original energy in his hand, and at Nuwa's original light cluster, Fuxi gradually had an idea in his heart.

"This thing is useless to me, why don't I feed it back to my little sister and help her take shape as soon as possible!"

. . . . . .

On the top of Mount Sumeru in the west, in the dark and deep Rahu Hall.

Demon Ancestor Luohu still sits firmly on the throne.

Suddenly, Luo Hu stood up, his eyes opened angrily, and a majestic demonic energy burst out, hitting the top of the hall, piercing it instantly, and then the magical energy went straight up to the sky, shooting a big hole in the sky.

"call......"

Luo Hu breathed a sigh of relief, forcing the violent demonic energy out of his body, and he temporarily suppressed the injuries in his body.

"What a Fuxi!!"

"What an avenue of strength!!"

"good very good!"

Looking at the big hole at the top of the hall, Luo Hu paused and roared angrily, gnashing his teeth.

At the same time, as his mood fluctuated, the mighty demon energy stirred up the wind and clouds, Mount Sumeru trembled violently for hundreds of millions of miles, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the western world.

Countless demons bowed to the ground, trembling, and the weak ones were crushed by this force and died suddenly.

After a long time, Luo Hu's expression calmed down, and he sat back on the throne again.

But losing a mid-stage quasi-sage clone is a great loss even for Luo Hu, and it will take at least a thousand years to slowly make up for it.

Moreover, the origin of the God-killing Spear was also directly shattered in Fuxi's punch, so it would take another thousand years to make up for it.

In this way, his sanctification plan will be delayed for at least two thousand years, how can this prevent him from being furious.

What's more important is that Fuxi has learned the Dao of Power that only the Great God Pan Gu can comprehend, and his strength has even reached the realm above the mid-stage quasi-sage.

Although he has not yet reached the late quasi-sage stage, the threat presented by this person is no lower than that of Hongjun, Yangmei and others.

"The day I become holy will be the day when this person will perish."

"However, this person may become the biggest obstacle on my road to holiness, and I have to try to remove him in advance!"

At this time, Luo Hu suddenly remembered the news he got from Huo Qilin.

"Perhaps, I can let them fight the snipe and the clam..."

With this in mind, Luo Hu sent a voice transmission outside the main hall: "Let Bo Xun come and see me quickly!!"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in the land of the Wu clan, a treasure hall stands tall, majestic and magnificent, it is the Pangu Hall.

In the hall, Fuxi sat cross-legged, in front of him was a mass of light that was as tall as a man, shining with multicolored brilliance, and the laws of good fortune loomed around him. This light mass was the source of Nuwa who had not yet transformed.

After the battle with Rahu's avatar, Fuxi naturally no longer kept Nuwa's origin in the innate formation, but directly brought her to this Pangu hall.

Feeling the attachment and intimacy conveyed by Nuwa's origin, Fuxi couldn't help showing a smile.

Since saving her from Luo Hu, Nu Wa seemed to be more attached to him.

Putting Nuwa's original light cluster in front of him, Fuxi took out the remaining original energy from Luohu's avatar, and said affectionately: "Brother uses this thing to make my younger sister transform into form as soon as possible, will my younger sister be willing?"

Hearing these words, Nuwa's origin emanated a sense of joy, and even the ball of light began to sway from side to side.

"Little sister, don't worry, wait for my brother to refine this source, and I will transform it for you in advance!"

After comforting Nuwa, Fuxi sacrificed the original ancestral qi in his body and displayed the way of good fortune.

Brilliant rays of light appeared out of thin air, and the heaven and earth were filled with the law of creation, enveloping Rahu's original aura.

Under this force of good fortune, Rahu's original energy slowly changed its attributes, the remaining devilish energy was gradually wiped out, and the spiritual consciousness left by Luohu was gradually refined.

Time flies like a white horse, and three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Luo Hu's original energy was finally refined into the original energy suitable for Nuwa to absorb.

Fuxi supported this source of majestic energy, and said to Nüwa's source: "Little sister, pay attention, brother will send this source in to help you transform in advance!"

Chapter 32 Nuwa turned into a form, he no longer hesitated, and slowly sent this group of original energy into Nuwa's light group.

With the help of this huge source of Qi, Nuwa's group flashed brilliantly in an instant, and the five-color glow was faintly visible in the space.

A series of mysterious powers of good fortune wrapped Nuwa's origin, forming a bright silkworm chrysalis.

Surrounded by golden runes, one after another, the profound and mysterious Dao rhyme intertwined and intertwined a dazzling colorful cloud.

It seems that there is an invisible force pulling Nuwa's origin, slowly weaving a human body.

It just seems that Luohu's original energy is too huge, and Nuwa stumbled a little when she transformed into form.

"Little sister, don't panic, brother will help you again!"

With a big wave of Fuxi's hand, the majestic power stabilized Nuwa's origin and made her transformation into form smoother.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the mighty aura gathered like a funnel and merged into Nuwa's body.

The monstrous aura surged and stirred the sky.

Nuwa's origin became clearer, and her flesh and blood and spiritual veins were built!

Amidst the boundless brilliance, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a graceful figure slowly walked out.

I saw her, wearing a long dress, as white as jade, with crystal clear skin that could be broken by blows, shining with a precious light.

Qiong has a straight nose and beautiful eyes like water, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Nüwa's jade feet lightly touched the void, and she floated in front of Fuxi with a graceful fairy posture, bowing gracefully.

A voice as clear as an orchid in an empty valley came out of Nuwa's mouth.

"Thank you brother for helping my little sister transform into the world!"

Fuxi smiled gratifiedly and said, "You and my brother and sister, don't need to be too polite!"

"Today, the little girl has taken form, so my brother will send you a congratulatory gift!"

As he said that, Fuxi waved his big sleeves, and two shining treasures flew out of the white robe, which were the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the Red Hydrangea obtained from Taoist Hongjun.

These two treasures were originally the treasures of Nuwa in the original prehistoric world, and now they can be regarded as returning to their original owners.

Seeing these two treasures, Nu Wa's eyes lit up, as if the two treasures had a long history with her.

"Thank you brother for the gift!"

After accepting the second treasure, Nuwa was overjoyed, she couldn't help showing a girlish charm, and even couldn't help playing with it in her hands.

Fuxi smiled and looked at Nuwa showing the posture of a little daughter, just like looking at his daughter's old father.

It took a long time for Nuwa to come back to her senses, and she couldn't help blushing, revealing a shyness.

Fuxi laughed, and raised his hand to rub Nuwa's head. He felt that the hand felt very good, and he couldn't help but feel better.

"Haha...Little sister, brother has another gift for you!"

Nuwa raised her head slightly, a glint of anticipation flashed in her beautiful eyes, she was overjoyed by the map of mountains and rivers and the red hydrangea.

I don't know what treasure my brother will give me next.

Fuxi raised his right hand, and a strong Daoyun emerged.

The law twisted and deformed in his hands, the surrounding space collapsed, and the breath of chaos leaked out.

Afterwards, a dao pattern with powerful characters appeared in his palm.

Nuwa stretched out her green hand, held Fuxi's hand, and pulled it to her eyes, with incomparable curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

"What is this?"

This thing looks inconspicuous now, but even she felt a lot of pressure from the terrifying power generated by her brother's fusion just now.

"This is the Dao pattern, and it is a Dao pattern of strength. It is a kind of divine pattern created for my brother based on the law of good fortune and comprehending the law of power of Pan Gu."

"As long as this Dao pattern of strength is blessed on the body, the person who is blessed can use the law of strength!"

Nuwa's beautiful eyes lit up.

"God Pangu!"

"Law of Strength!"

Who is the Great God Pan Gu?

Even the nuwa who just took shape is like thunder.

The prehistoric world was born due to the opening of the sky by the great god Pan Gu, and all things in the prehistoric world were transformed by the great god Pan Gu. Who doesn't call him a "father god".

And the Dao of Strength is the law mastered by Pan Gu.

A flash of excitement flashed in Nuwa's beautiful eyes, she held Fuxi's hand tightly, and asked anxiously: "Brother, what do you mean, as long as I integrate into this dao pattern, I can master the law of force?"

Fuxi shook his head and explained: "It's not about mastering it, it's just about being able to use it."

"That's great too!"

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