The villain rich second generation, the school girl at the beginning wants to kill me!

"Om, hum, hum..."

Terrible vibrations swept across the world, and the sky cracked.

The gossip array traverses the sky, filled with purple light, and a magical power penetrates the sky and pours into Fuxi's figure.

"Ancestors, return to my Fuxi god line. This ordinary person is not worthy of letting your mind inhabit. The descendants will choose the most suitable carrier for you."

A middle-aged man in a purple robe and seven-star crown walked out of the void, muttering words, communicating with Fuxi's divine shadow.

He is the contemporary Fuxi of the Fuxi pantheon, and he is also a powerhouse with the limit of the strongest god.

He seemed to be using some kind of strange supernatural power to peel off Su Yun's Fuxi Martial Soul. At this moment, Fuxi's divine shadow was shaking slightly.

"Om, hum..."

Suddenly, a tortoise shell appeared above his head, on which the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, stars and the heavens were manifested.

It is the ancient divine weapon of Fuxi's veins, Hetu Luoshu.

The tortoise shell spun around and merged into the gossip array. Immediately, the gossip began to rotate, and a terrifying devouring force enveloped the shadows of Su Yun and Fuxi.

"Su Yun, my Nuwa's divine veins and Fuxi's divine veins come from the same source."

Nu Wa said in a cold voice: "You have the Fuxi Martial Soul, and you should inherit the position of the contemporary Fuxi, but you are inhumane, like a livestock, and are not worthy of having the great Fuxi Martial Soul."

"drink!"

Nuwa played the red hydrangea ball, the red glow soared to the sky, crushing the sky for thousands of miles, and combined with the eight trigrams array, the power was extremely magnificent.

These are the two unrivaled powerhouses with the limit of the strongest gods, and they have the inheritance of the top gods in ancient times.

"Ancestor, come back!" Fuxi seemed to be singing, mixed with strange power.

At this moment, Fuxi Wuhun's tightly closed eyes opened slightly.

In an instant, the power of endless destruction diffused from the eyes.

"What power is this."

In an instant, Fuxi's face turned pale, as if he had received some terrible backlash, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

You know, there is a terrifying power of heavenly punishment in Fuxi's martial soul. At that time, in the federal headquarters, gods as powerful as Zeus, Hera, Shiva, etc. were trembling. One can imagine this power How terrible.

Fuxi actually wanted to use his own power to communicate with Fuxi's martial soul, and touched the destructive power contained in it, so he was naturally backlashed by terror.

"Contemporary Fuxi is ridiculous."

Su Yun smiled coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes soared, and a world of thousands of feet of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared above his head.

"Big Thousand Worlds, Five Divine Beasts."

The two supernatural powers are used together, and the terrifying mighty power penetrates the void and communicates with the mysterious world.

The majestic phantoms of the five divine beasts diffused from the sky, roaring into the sky, and endless visions emerged.

In this Huaxia, these five Chinese mythical beasts showed even more terrifying power, causing chaos in the universe.

"boom!"

Two terrifying forces descended on Su Yun's body.

In an instant, Su Yun's icy eyes burst into terrifying murderous intent, the God-killing Spear suddenly pierced out, and Fuxi's figure erupted with even greater gossip power, communicating with Hetu Luoshu in the sky.

"Hetu Luoshu, a good treasure, I want it."

"kill!"

"You are not worthy to call yourself Fuxi in front of me."

The black light flashed past, and the power of destruction exploded, piercing the sky with a single shot.

At this moment, the Chaos Clock erupted with endless waves, sending the red hydrangea flying, and Nu Wa vomited blood and retreated.

"puff!"

As soon as Fuxi came back to his senses, he found that his chest had been pierced by a murderous weapon, and the terrifying force of killing crazily destroyed his body, and the billowing divine blood was swallowed by the murderous spear.

"How could such terrifying power be contained in the martial soul of the ancestor of Fuxi?"

Fuxi's heart was full of puzzlement, his eyes opened angrily, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

"Buzz!"

At this time, Hetu Luoshu landed in the sky and fell into the hands of Fuxi Shenying.

Fuxi Martial Soul is transformed by the will of the ancient god Fuxi, and even Fuxi's will can communicate and descend. How can it be compared to the contemporary Fuxi, who claims to be the successor of Fuxi, who only practiced Fuxi's kung fu scriptures.

Hetu Luoshu is Fuxi's treasure, so naturally he is more willing to surrender to Fuxi's martial soul, which is the hand of Su Yun.

"Nothing more than that."

Su Yun sneered, holding the Hetu Luotu in his hand, pouring the power of the martial soul into it, and suddenly, a larger Bagua diagram suddenly manifested, spanning thousands of miles across the sky, covering Fuxi below.

He has already obtained the inheritance of Fuxi's martial soul, but compared with Pangu's Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong and Hongjun's Shenmojing, and even various magical powers obtained through the system, Fuxi's supernatural scriptures are much inferior, so He rarely uses it.

But even so, through the power of Fuxi's martial soul, Hetu Luoshu, in the hands of Su Yun, displayed a more powerful form than contemporary Fuxi.

"Cultivating Fuxi scriptures just became the nourishment for my martial soul."

"Swallow!"

Su Yun's eyes were icy cold, and he pressed down with his big hand, and the eight trigrams array directly swallowed the contemporary Fuxi into it, rumbled, vibrated and rotated, like a huge eight trigrams star revolving in the sky.

"Boom..." The terrible roar passed by, as if a huge machine was running.

"what……"

"Nuwa, save me!"

Contemporary Fuxi's pained roar resounded through the heavens, vibrating time and space, containing endless pain, as if he was enduring some kind of great terror in the world.

"Su Yun, you inhumane demon god, stop quickly, Fuxi is a Chinese god, how could you treat him like this."

Nuwa's face was pale, and she raised her hand to hit the red hydrangea ball towards the gossip array, trying to rescue Fuxi.

No one expected that Fuxi's martial soul contained such terrifying destructive power, and it directly attacked Fuxi, causing Su Yun to hit him with all his strength, severely injuring him.

He even used Fuxi's Martial Soul to directly deprive Hetu Luoshu of control, and backhandedly suppress the contemporary Fuxi.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The chaotic bell burst, destroying the world.

At this time, Su Zhan came out from the void, his white hair dancing wildly, and when he raised his hand, the power of the supreme god burst out half a step, picked up the chaotic clock with one hand, and directly smashed the red hydrangea out of the sky, extremely violent.

"Nuwa, do you still recognize this old man?"

Su Zhan laughed, holding the Chaos Clock in his left hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and punched out, the space exploded, and the power was extremely terrifying, causing Nuwa's pupils to shrink violently, and she quickly retreated, shouting angrily: "Su Zhan, you didn't even enter the ancient starry sky!" , and broke through to the half-step god."

"This is impossible, how could you reach this step with your talent."

"Forget it, since you are still alive, quickly stop your grandson and release the contemporary Fuxi, otherwise you should understand how serious the consequences will be."

"Buzz!"

Nu Wa and Su Zhan punched hard, and she, who was already seriously injured, backed away crazily and kept vomiting blood.

Su Zhan is a half-step god. Although he is old, he is still extremely powerful, and his strength surpasses her.