[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

Tong Tian did it on purpose, because after he returned, the Lich War was coming to an end.

The battle between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong has also reached the final stage. The previous mountain peak has been destroyed, and the two have fought near the main peak of Buzhou Mountain.

Zhu Rongqi missed a move, and after all, he was at a disadvantage. Prince Changqin, who was waiting for an opportunity, was originally only at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, but he couldn't hold back the natal Fengqin in his hand. He helped Zhu Rong at a critical moment, 49 Xiandong mixed with Zhu Rong's last big move, swept towards Gonggong overwhelmingly.Ben was not far away from the time when Gonggong was exhausted. After being attacked by this move, he could only stare at Zhu Rong with unwilling resentment, and smashed his indestructible body to Buzhou Mountain.

Zhu Rong covered his shoulder where the blood could no longer be stopped with one hand, and the side of his face was so red that it was hard to tell whose blood was there. He just watched Gonggong's fall, and even broke the entire Buzhou mountain ridge.

The turbidity between the heaven and the earth increased, and the bodies of the witches had long been eroded unknowingly. At this moment, their powerful guns have long since disappeared, and any magic weapon that can be named can hurt them.

The death of Gonggong made the whole earth tremble. The collapse of Buzhou Mountain is another disaster in today's prehistoric times. The power of the two lich clans' war spread to the whole continent, dividing the originally divided continent into nine parts, five of which were taken by smash.

The Buzhou Mountain supporting the world collapsed, the water of the Milky Way poured out, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Zhu Rong watched with cold eyes. When he was fighting with Gong Gong, he had already felt the demise of other brothers. Now he was the only one left among the twelve ancestor witches.The body was eroded by the turbid air between the sky and the earth, and it was riddled with holes. Looking up, the sky and the earth were crimson, and there was no place for them to stay.

But Zhu Rong didn't understand where they went wrong.

Prince Changqin seldom used such a powerful force. It was not easy to use it in Zezhi's dream last time, but now he felt a deep sense of exhaustion all over his body. Get back on your feet.

The great witch whose name can be called by the Wu tribe actually has only his father left. The prince Changqin watched Zhu Rong's back, which was engraved with boundless sorrow and loneliness. A white shadow.

Prince Changqin saw an unbelievable scene. It was Fuxi dressed in white. The pure and immaculate clothes were too dazzling in such a dark world, as if the rolling blood couldn't stain the corner of his clothes.But such a clean person penetrated Zhu Rong's always invincible body with just one hand.

Fuxi laughed lightly, with a light smile on his lips, as if he wasn't the one who was killing people: "I guessed right, your body is just the end of a bow. I never thought about such things before."

Before, he just used a certain mountain protection array of the Yaozu to hide aside. He watched the battle between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, and he stayed dormant for such a long time, just for this moment.

Zhu Rong clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, fell back on Fuxi's body in a blur, and whispered a word in a voice that only the two of them could hear. This feeling of panic, but it was only for a second. After a second, he returned to his normal state, laughing in a low voice, the laughter became louder and louder. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the prince's long piano plucking the strings, and approached Zhu Rong's ear. On the side, whispered a fatal blow: "What makes you think that I am joking this time? Zhu Rong, I will let you see clearly, everything between us, I can make them all disappear just by raising my hand .”

Fuxi really killed the prince Changqin with only one hand. When Zhu Rong was creating, he stubbornly added part of his blood, and finally became a hybrid existence of Lich.

The pinnacle of the Zhunsheng faced the exhausted Da Luo Jinxian, and the outcome was really just a flick of a finger.

The moment the natal Fengqin died on the body of the prince Changqin, it suddenly broke into two halves, and the aura disappeared. Since then, there has been no god of music in the world. Zhu Rong and Fuxi all watched the soul of the prince Changqin hovering around Buzhou Mountain , before heading towards the underworld.The prince Changqin was at the end, and suddenly remembered Zezhi, the man who first saw him as an ordinary human being, would he come to him?

Zhu Rong's heart was shocked, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. He no longer had the strength to speak, but just looked at Fuxi with unbelievable eyes, as if he wanted to see what was inside him through his eyes.

After so many years, it turned out that he still failed to understand this person in the end. It turned out that everything was really just his wishful thinking.

Zhu Rong slowly closed his eyes. The invincible Vulcan finally chose a quiet path. Unlike his brother Gonggong, who would shake the world even if he died, he turned into a wisp of fire spirit, without self-awareness, falling In the hands of Fuxi.

Fuxi stood there for a long time, the spirit of fire in his hand was extremely hot, but he didn't notice it at all, because the witch didn't want to hurt him or burn him even until his death.

He has been like this since before. He has always been willful and stubborn. If he chooses a path, he will always go down. That's right, you won't change even if you die.

Fuxi only felt that his left chest was empty, as if something was missing, and unconsciously brought the wisp of spirit in his hand close to his chest, as if to use it to keep warm.At some point, Nuwa appeared behind him, with a dignified and beautiful face, staring at his elder brother expressionlessly.

"The mountain will fall, the sky will punish you, and the Lich clan will decline. Are you still not going to face all of this?" Nuwa's voice was without any emotion, and it was clearly as pleasant as the breeze blowing on the face. Without the coercion of the saint, there is boundless coldness in people's hearts.

Fuxi smiled slightly, moving the corners of his mouth. This expression is always the most relaxed for him, and the lips are raised as easily as ever, as if nothing can overwhelm the arc: "I should say this, as the virgin of the human race , sit back and watch the catastrophe of the human race, how long are you going to escape from all this?"

Nuwa was silent, this matter was her responsibility, so Yuan Shi took away the luck of the human race that she should have enjoyed.

"I will make up for the collapsed sky, just to allow my demon clan to continue." She took a deep look at her brother and solemnly promised.As soon as these words came out, the crime karma carried by all the people of the Monster Race suddenly became lighter.

Fuxi stopped talking, and stared at the spirit in his hand, his eyes reflected the fire, as if his soul was burning with it.

"I still have something to do. The evil karma of the monster clan should be shared by us. In this way, it can be regarded as worthy of Tai Yi and Di Jun's hard work." As he said, Fuxi took the strand of spirit and headed towards the underworld.

For some unknown reason, Nuwa followed Fuxi all the time, vaguely knowing what Fuxi was going to do, so she just followed without saying a word.

In front of the gate of the underworld, thousands of resentful spirits linger and refuse to leave, and many undead who should have gone to the underworld cannot find their way. One of the first two is big, and the blood mist that often pervades the entire prehistoric world will trap them in place once in a while with a bad sense of direction.

The ball of spirit in Fuxi's hand, when it enters the realm of the underworld, it will automatically turn into a faint blue color. This spirit fire is one of the most primitive elements of the five elements when Pan Gu created the world. Unlike Zhu Rong's physical body, even the turbid air of heaven and earth cannot contaminate this concentrated element of the five elements.

"The soul of Zhu Rong, is willing to stay in the underworld for thousands of years, to lead the way for thousands of undead, and to redeem the sins of the war in Buzhou Mountain." Standing on the high platform, Fuxi said loudly to the sky.All of a sudden, the blue flames flourished, and the way of heaven acquiesced in Zhu Rong's actions. Therefore, Vulcan, who was supposed to have lost his soul and soul in the battle of Buzhou Mountain, was able to erase his sins, and after ten thousand years, he had the opportunity to rebuild his body.

From then on, when the souls of the prehistoric world walked in the world, there was always a ghost fire floating around them, guiding them the way to the underworld.The ghost envoys who go to receive them will be surrounded by countless small flames, so that they will not lose their way in the world. Everyone calls them will-o'-the-wisps.

After Fuxi finished all these, he took out the Fuxiqin and handed it to Nuwa: "It's just right for you to follow. Take this and give it to that person for me, and consider it as compensation for the prince's Changqin."

Nuwa took the fuxiqin, and after holding back for a long time, she still asked, "Why is this?" There was even some complaints in that tone. It's like the kind of intimacy when the two of them got along in the beginning.

Fuxi chuckled, and Nuwa didn't know how to describe Fuxi's expression at that time, it was clear that the smile was more sincere and beautiful than ever, but it was more like crying.

She heard her elder brother say in that helpless, tolerant and even doting tone: "If he doesn't do this, how can he give up? This guy has always come to a dead end, and he is relentless when he is dragged unwilling to turn back."

Nuwa turned her head away, instead of looking at Fuxi's expression at this time, she said silently in her heart, Zhu Rong was never the only one who refused to turn back when he came to a dead end.You just have more brains than him, and you know how to find the lifeline of the dead end.

Fortunately, Fuxi can always be found, just like this time.

Fuxi suddenly remembered the last words Zhu Rong said to him, and stretched out his hand to caress the flame. The blue flame danced between his fingers, entwining his white jade fingers with a strange beauty.

"I never knew he was so stupid. He didn't forget to tell me to pull his hand away until the end. His blood will burn me." Fuxi stroked the blue flame, with a tear in the corner of his eye, staring at the flame His eyes were more affectionate than ever.Those words seemed to be addressed to Nu Wa, but more likely they were complaining that Zhu Rong was too stupid.

Obviously I am not as weak as when you first met, but you still treat me like when you first met.

You say you don't understand me all the time, but I'm the one who doesn't understand you the most.

After ten thousand years, if you can still cultivate your real body, don't think of me at that time, because I must have forgotten you by then, let's not repeat this road again.

Fuxi stood up with a smile like that, looked at the cluster of flames, and said slowly: "As evidenced by the way of heaven, Fuxi of the demon clan willingly entered reincarnation, reincarnated as an adult, educated human beings, and redeemed the faults of the demon clan."

After his cultivation was exhausted, he turned into a golden light and submerged into the wheel of reincarnation not far away, and he could no longer find the splendor of the great sage of the monster clan in the past.The merits and virtues from heaven, even if Fuxi joins the human race, it must be the order of the emperor.

Nu Wa looked at all this calmly, at her elder brother who was born with her, the man who had never lost a battle with Tian, ​​even if he died, he still kept the person he loved the most.

Zhu Rong was so stupid, he let this man who had been shrewd all his life fall on him completely.

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