Projection of heavens

On Jianmen Mountain, which is extremely far away from here, on the Jade Sword Cliff, Fu Shang raised his head as if aware of it.

In his eyes, a ray of divine light flashed, and the shadows of true dragons, Kunpeng and other true spirits seemed to be passing by very quickly.

Immediately, everything that was extremely far away came into view.

Feng Wuji and the two people on the top of the mountain, the group of old gods further away, and Zhong Yue who was trapped in a desperate situation, standing in the sea of ​​bones...

"Unbelievably stupid."

His eyes moved slightly, but he didn't take action.

Zhong Yue is blessed with great fortune, and his talent, understanding, and intelligence are all top-notch. Why is there any need for him to take action all the time?

Even if Ancestor Xiaomang was chasing him before, if he didn't take action, Zhong Yue might not be able to turn the danger into disaster.

If he hadn't emerged from nowhere with the Shenting World-Suppressing Map, the most dazzling person in the world today would definitely be Zhong Yue.

However, with his emergence, Zhong Yue's glory was eclipsed by him, but this does not mean that Zhong Yue will disappear from everyone.

This kind of person, even under his shroud, will still burst out with amazing brilliance!

Feng Wuji and others forced Zhong Yue into a desperate situation, but they didn't know that for others, a desperate situation might be their blessed place!

Turning misfortune into good fortune and adversity into good fortune refers to people like Zhong Yue who are blessed with great fortune!

"It seems that my arrival has alarmed some people."

The corners of Fu Shang's mouth raised in a cold arc:

"Let's see who jumps out first."

While his mind was spinning, he slowly closed his eyes.

The primordial spirit in his physical body slowly bloomed with brilliance, and the nine-leaf sword grass, horned ant, true dragon, Kunpeng, God-beating Stone... and other true spirits continued to flow.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, his soul power surged several times, and his soul was pacing forward, surrounded by the ten evil spirits.

Walking towards the magnificent palace hanging above the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which is almost substantial.

Up to now, he has constructed all the central points of Shenting's world-controlling vision!

As long as many heavenly states are solidified one by one, the visualization of the divine world in the divine court will be truly completed!

boom!

boom!

boom!

As his soul stepped forward, the ten evil spirits set off huge waves in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Countless heavens and states that are uncertain about brightness and destruction are shaking and stirring, and a figure that is either domineering, majestic, transcendent, compassionate, or indifferent rises slowly.

Some of those figures are as clear as substance, and some are as illusory as smoke, but they are equally powerful and majestic!

And as Fu Shang's Yuan Shen stepped forward, all the figures bowed slightly.

Like worshiping the Emperor of Heaven!

............

In that continent in the vast ocean.

Desolation, silence, and desolation, the bones and corpses are like a sea, I don’t know how many there are, and it seems to be endless.

"here......."

Zhong Yue stood in the sea of ​​bones and corpses, his heart was shaken, and there was a hint of inexplicable heartache.

Click, click~~~

Zhong Yue walked slowly, wading through the sea of ​​bones.

Among the sea of ​​corpses and bones, only a city shaped like the head of a god or demon stood in the sea of ​​bones, which looked very strange and strange.

But inexplicably, there was no trace of fear in his heart, only a desolate calm.

He knew that the only one who could influence his mind was himself, and this desperate place must have something to do with him.

"Yue boy! What the hell have you come to?"

At this time, Xin Huo, who had been in a deep sleep, also woke up, but he felt the spiritual power disappearing from Zhong Yue's body.

"have no idea."

Zhong Yue shook his head, his expression solemn.

Along the way, he saw countless bones and soul soldiers of gods and demons, but without exception, they were all destroyed due to the disappearance of spiritual power.

This place is very strange.

"Can it absorb spiritual energy?"

Xinhuo reached out his little hand from the copper lamp and then retracted it as if he was electrocuted: "The Ancestral Star is the birthplace of the Emperor of Heaven and the location of many tombs of the Emperor of Earth. How can such a place exist?"

Xinhuo was also a little surprised.

All things have spirits, and he is no exception. This place seems to have an influence on him.

"nature?"

Zhong Yue came to the city, looked at the two ancient words written on the city gate, and read them unconsciously.

This city is called nature?

Zhong Yue approached the city and looked at the warning signs written in blood on the city wall, as well as the corpses of some gods and demons who died in front of the city gate, and felt cautious.

"Boy Yue, the disappearance of the spiritual energy on this continent is inseparable from this city. Come in and take a look."

Xinhuo urged Zhong Yue's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Those old gods are guarding outside, and this continent is absorbing spiritual power. Even if I can't break the situation, I will be in trouble. Why don't I go in and have a look, if it doesn't work, then get into the copper lamp and squeeze the fire, and wait for Senior Brother Fu Shang to come help me!"

Zhong Yue thought for a moment and decided to step into this city.

After all, he also has a backer.

Based on his understanding of Fushang, even those old gods outside tied together wouldn't be enough for him to kill with one sword.

With caution in hand, Zhong Yue slowly walked into the city gate.

Phew~~~

Suddenly, Zhong Yue's long hair rose.

There seemed to be a dark wind blowing from the city, stirring up dust all over the sky. Faintly, Zhong Yue seemed to hear the whispers of gods and demons, the whispers of souls, and even the sounds of soul soldiers clashing and magical powers exploding.

"This is!"

Zhong Yue's pupils shrank suddenly and he suddenly backed away, but the sinister wind became more terrifying and powerful, almost blowing him away!

Boom!

Zhong Yue suddenly stumbled and retreated quickly, when he suddenly heard a huge roar.

He looked around and was shocked!

Because, after the evil wind dissipated, he suddenly came to a huge battlefield!

"What's this?"

Zhong Yue stepped back and escaped the bombardment of a magical power, feeling inexplicably shocked.

In the huge battlefield, magical powers were bombarding and colliding with each other, soul soldiers were coming and going across the sky, and countless gods and demons were fighting here!

Heads, corpses, and divine blood fell like rain, which was very cruel.

Zhong Yue was horrified. With his eyesight, he could not see how huge the battlefield was and how many gods and demons there were!

"Xinhuo, what is this place?"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but ask Xin Huo.

Boom!

Before Xin Huo could reply, a ray of magical power struck down, knocking Zhong Yue away who was unable to dodge.

"This is... Fuxi!"

Xiao Huo Miao couldn't help but scream, because at that moment, he saw Fuxi in the sky!

It was the Fuxi Protoss who were fighting!

"puff!"

Zhong Yue coughed up blood and retreated, his broken muscles and bones growing "crackingly", but he had already fallen out of the battlefield.

"what happened?"

Zhong Yue came back to his senses and found that he was now in a vast and deserted desert.

"That was a battle that happened here. It was the battlefield where Fuxi fought with his enemies in ancient times!"

Xinhuo looked extremely excited:

"Fuxi Divine Clan, what kind of changes happened to Fuxi Divine Clan?!"

"Fuxi Divine Clan..."

Zhong Yue murmured to himself and looked around. All he could see was an endless expanse of yellow sand.

The scorching sun hung high above his head, and flames fell down like rain. Even someone with a physique like Zhong Yue could feel the heat.

It's like a mortal standing by the stove!

The desert is not uninhabited, but people are buried under the yellow sand one by one, with only one head left outside.

"Fuxi's Sky Eye! This is all Fuxi! Pure-blooded Fuxi!!!"

Xinhuo exclaimed, his body shaking:

"Who dares to suppress the pure-blooded Fuxi? Who dares to suppress Fuxi! Where is the Emperor of Earth! Where is the Emperor of Heaven! What happened!"

Xinhuo was extremely shocked!

Fuxi is a royal family among the gods, and his bloodline is extremely noble. Compared with the royal family like Huaxu God Clan, Liangyan is one of the most noble bloodlines in the world!

Who dares to suppress Fuxi!

Shashasha~~~

In the desert, sacred chariots drove by one after another, and each divine man stepped out of the chariot, unfolded the head of Fu Xi with a knife, and planted seeds one after another.

"Of course our ancestors led the army to quell the Fuxi rebellion. Today, we will plant big medicine in the heads of you gangsters to reward the army!"

A god stepped onto the chariot and laughed loudly:

"Rebellious ministers and traitors should be punished by everyone! Only death can wash away your sins!"

"We are defeated! But we will not be defeated forever!"

"As long as one Fuxi survives, we will not fail!"

"Fuxi's era will come again, it will come again!"

Buried in the sand, with his head split open, a Fuxi prisoner smiled with blood and tears.

"How could such a thing happen!!"

Xin Huo was furious: "The descendants of D Sui, the descendants of D Sui, the Fuxi Clan, how could they be defeated!"

Even though he had known for a long time that the Fuxi Divine Clan might have suffered an unimaginable huge change, seeing it with his own eyes, Xinhuo still boiled with anger in his heart. UU Reading www.uukanｓshu.net

"What happened to the Fuxi Clan during the 700,000 years I slept!"

Xin Huo's body was trembling with secret hatred.

"Fuxi...my people..."

Zhong Yue's heart was shaken, and two lines of tears couldn't help but flow down from the corners of his eyes.

His blood suddenly boiled at this moment, and his chest was filled with murderous intent. His soul seemed to be burned by fire, and unprecedented fighting spirit burned in his soul.

In the days that followed, Zhong Yue wandered around the natural city, witnessing tragic battles and the tragic death of Zun Fuxi.

Similarly, he also saw the scene when the last female Fuxi was beheaded on the ancestral star.

Along the way, Zhong Yue became more and more silent, his expression became calmer, the tears had stopped flowing, and his eyes became more determined.

No one knew what earth-shaking changes had taken place in this young man from the Zhongshan clan.

Even Xin Huo didn't notice Zhong Yue's change because he suffered a huge impact.

...........

One day passed, somewhere in the Snowy Mountains of the Western Wilderness, Feng Wuji's face remained as usual, and his smile was like the spring breeze.

The third day passed, and Feng Wuji's smile became slightly stiff.

The seventh day passed, and the smile on Feng Wuji's face completely disappeared.

The tenth day passed, and Feng Wuji looked extremely ugly, barely maintaining his calmness.

"what happened!"

Feng Wuji secretly gritted his teeth and couldn't hold back his anger.

It's been ten days, and Fu Shang not only didn't come down the mountain, he didn't even take action!

Could it be that Zhong Yue was not in danger at that place where the evil-warming God Emperor once retreated?

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