Chapter 3440: Fuxiqiang
A small black shadow broke into a stone mountain of up to a thousand feet. This stone mountain, which stands for thousands of years, is like a soft tofu, which collapses rapidly from top to bottom. Three-inch world
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, a big mountain has completely disappeared.
The stone that broke out of the whole stone mountain was like a dark weapon raining around, but all the creatures that were fired were hit by the hit.
For the living beings in this area, this day is the end of the world.
"Hey!"
Then, on the collapsed stone mountain ruins, there was another huge gossip seal. The gossip was very blurry, and it was formed by the overlapping of many gossip seals.
"Jiu Li Yin, Wan Xing Xian trace!"
"boom!"
Time seems to be stuck at Fuxi's side at this moment.
At this moment, Fuxi waved tens of thousands of punches down, and thousands of fists formed a terrible flow of energy to pour down.
"Hey..."
The violent roaring sounds overlap, and the original sound has not been heard, but a continuous, high-pitched voice.
The countless gossips that overlap together are detonated at the same time!
Looking down from the sky, the ground sequence is recessed downwards.
Baizhang, a thousand feet, a hundred feet, a hundred thousand feet... The mother world is a world of hollow eggs, and almost all living creatures live on the inner shell of this egg, and the outer shell of this layer of eggs is not thick, the thickest place Only five or six million feet, the thinnest place is only a few hundred thousand
Husband.
The exports of the mother world are basically excavated in the weak.
From the state of Huzhou itself is also located in the weak place, from the surface to the chaotic world, only more than one hundred thousand feet, now hard to be worn by Fuxi!
In the chaos, Xuanyuanjian exudes a golden light block in front of Ji Xuan.
The avenue among the golden light is "extremely observing the holy road" and is also the most powerful sacred path.
Even with the protection of the Holy Path, Ji Xuanzhen is somewhat embarrassed.
Since the disillusionment of Jiuli, Ji Xuanzhen was once very confident. Even though Emperor Fuxi was once regarded as the first person in immortality, it is also a thing of the past.
With the help of the Yuanling family, Ji Xuanyuan’s strength has also advanced by leaps and bounds. Both the use of blood and the combination of the other side of the bank have reached a level.
In contrast, Fuxi is just a wilderness villager, relying on his talent and the fierce pursuit in the Qing Dynasty.
But now, under the hands of Ji, Xuan Xuan discovered that he was still a small fuss.
Fuxi itself does not have much means, he does not even rely on the other side of the token, is simply strong!
"Wh..."
After being smashed from the state of Huzhou, the chaotic gas continued to rush along the hole and spread out from the Huzhou.
"Zi-"
The first chaotic gas passed through the gravel and touched a small tender grass. The grass instantly turned yellow, black, and died...
For weak creatures, chaos is a deadly poison.
Although the mother world is vast, but ten of them cannot resist the chaos, for those who are from the natives of Shuzhou, I am afraid that more than 90% will die.
"Your sword is very good, and you have saved your life," Fuxi said, standing in the hole.
Even after a distance of more than 100 feet, his voice was accurately transmitted.
Ji Xuanzhen, who floated in the chaos, withdrew the sacred sacred path and responded: "Xuanyuanjian, originally part of me."
The original weapon was originally refining with its own blood, and Ji Xuan’s words made sense.
"I have already taught you before the broken sword. If it wasn't for the Yuanling family to help you to quench it, I was already discounted by me?" Fuxi said confidently.
In Fu Xi's eyes, there is nothing in the world that he can't break.
Ji Xuanyuan slowly raised Xuanyuanjian over the top of his head and said: "Everyone has his own chance. I can get the chance to be a member of the Yuanling family. You can get the secret blood of Fuxi, and it is your chance... ..."
Xuanyuanjian Jinguang blooms, and there are three holy roads from it. It is a magic road, a road and a true road. It is also one of the strongest magical powers of Ji Xuanyuan.
"There is no difference between the opportunity, only the strength and weakness!" Ji Xuanyuan said that the sword would be shaken gently.
The three holy roads are intertwined with each other, and they go straight to the Fuxi in the Huzhou.
"Then I will let you know, what is really strong!"
Seeing three holy roads coming from the face, Fu Xi once again raised his fist and said coldly.
He doesn't care what kind of sacred rituals Ji Jizhen will sacrifice, as long as the holy road is close to him and it is broken!
"Call, call, call..."
A few gossip seals quickly appeared on those holy roads, and with the volts of Fuxi volley, these gossip prints exploded quickly.
The holy road that should have been broken has not been broken. These three holy roads are like illusions, avoiding the fuss of Fuxi.
These three holy paths are also true and false, unpredictable.
"Strong is not only reflected in the fist," Ji Xuan's voice floated over.
The three illusory ways began to be fissile, three to six, six eighteen, eighteen three hundred and twenty-four, and soon turned into a fine grid to surround Fuxi.
"call!"
The next moment, Ji Xuanzhen has appeared outside the grid.
The golden light on the surface of Xuanyuanjian has blossomed to the extreme. Ji Xuanzhen holds a long sword and a spur of the volley. The fine grid suddenly releases the horrible energy. All the lines are turned into golden swords, and the central Fuxi shrinks. And go!
"broken!"
This moment is equivalent to hundreds of swords on Fuxi.
Ji Xuanzhen does not shoot, but a shot is all-powerful.
The blood in his body seems to boil, and his eyes are turned into red gold at this moment. He will bet all his strengths, and he will smash the corpse!
"Brushing brush..."
The golden swordsman has completely contracted on Fuxi's body.
All the swordsmans burst at the same time, and the golden glow of the blooms was dull.
At the far end, the Tiangong, which is still strangled, has bears, and the strong men of Shennong are also attracted by the sun on the horizon.
However, Ji Xuanzhen is not Emperor Jun after all. The sword of the Holy Path he repaired is completely different from the annihilation of Fuxi's Jiuyang.
After a short while, Jinguang has dispersed...
The next scene, let Ji Xuanyuan's eyelids jump straight.
Fuxi’s figure still stood in the same place, but it was intact. He smiled with a mocking expression. “Is it not reflected in the fist, is it reflected in your broken sword?”
"You are all too weak!"
"Too weak!"
"weak!"
Said that Fuxi's figure suddenly disappeared.
A piece of Eight Diagrams is constantly posted on Ji Xuan.
When the Eight Diagrams appeared, Fuxi had volleyed a punch and his body shape disappeared again.
In a small area around Ji Xuanqi crazy move, the speed is almost unimaginable, most of the time Ji Xuanzhen even difficult to lock Fuxi, let alone counterattack. In this battle, Ji Xuanzhen is completely passively beaten, and there is no power to fight back!
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