Crown Prince

Chapter 101 Final Chapter

"Emperor!!" Qing Jia crouched on the ground again.

"...I won't stop you." Nian Xing looked at the two people who were facing each other in the center of the storm with his hands behind his back, his waist-length black hair fluttering in the wildly curled robes: "I'm standing here, waiting -"

What are you waiting for?Wait until one of Xihuang and Gonggong dies in this death struggle, or both die... Wait until this Xuanhuang Continent is destroyed in this grievance millions of years ago?

Qing Jia suddenly raised his head, his pale lips trembled silently, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Renxing! This world also has your responsibility, you and I have existed to protect this world!"

"What does the common people in this world have to do with this lord?" The Dragon Emperor turned around and stared at him indifferently, and raised the corners of his mouth condescendingly: "What do you have to do with the prince?"

He has long been disgusted with everything in this world, but at this moment, he has an urgent desire to be free from the invisible constraints.When Li Zhu died, he held back Li Ying, and when Li Ying was wandering in another world, he held back Li Ying. When he brought Li Ying back hundreds of years ago, he felt that hold back from Li Ying's eyes looking at Wang Han Huiniang. Humans are disgusting.

No matter why the Dao of Heaven created him, it's just that since he already exists, there is no reason for him to be controlled by nothingness!

He narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the huge robbery cloud, his jade-colored vertical pupils gradually closed.Jieyun has changed from golden to blood-colored. The image in front of him is extremely terrifying. No matter where you look up at the sky from the entire Xuanhuang Continent, you can see it-it is only slowly rotating from the ground, except for the evil The color doesn't seem to have changed.However, once the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Formation is completed, it will be the beginning of a catastrophe for the world.

Only Fuxi stood under the huge cloud of calamity, and the corners of his white clothes were barely visible in the thick and restless cloud, as if he was about to disappear at any moment.Mixing down his eyes, he dispelled the chaotic memories in his mind.

As soon as the formation opened, the body that Fuxi had borrowed would also collapse, and Nuwa's remnant soul still occupied his own body.How can the heaven and the earth allow a soul as powerful as Fuxi to wander? Since the underworld cannot tolerate it, it is afraid that it will be forcibly included in the chaos, and it is uncertain whether it will dissipate.

The corner of Dragon Emperor's mouth twitched into a cruel smile.

"Actually, you don't necessarily care whether Nuwa can be resurrected." Gonggong closed his eyes and teased, "You just want to vent your anger with me."

Fuxi also closed his eyes, his thick black hair sticking wetly to his temples, his handsome and ruthless face was weakly pale, but the blackness between his brows was strangely condensed, as if a delicate touch had been placed on him. The delicate eyebrows are not cinnabar.At this moment, his hands supporting Jieyun were trembling imperceptibly, and the veins in his arms were bulging ferociously. It seemed that he was struggling to the extreme. It was obvious that the heavy rain did not stain his clothes, but at this moment, the sweat wetted his chest and back, finely shattered. Sweat dripped slowly from his hard-lined chin, reflecting the blood color of the sky like drops of blood.

This body is too weak...

Gong Gong's words were like the wind passing by his ears.

"Back then, Zhu Rong was the same, and so was Yan Xing...Why did you lock me up alone?" Gong Gong chuckled: "Is it easy to bully me? It's really strange... I hated you at first, and I wanted to peel you off! But now Suddenly I feel boring... I heard that this formation was created by the great god Pan Gu in the prehistoric time, but it was contrary to his purpose of deriving all things, so he sealed the formation... Where did you get it from..."

Fuxi was so tired that he pretended not to hear what Gong Gong said.But the hoarse voice of the other party still entered the ear word by word...

Where did it come from...

'Brother, this law committee is too overbearing, it's about to destroy the world... Shall we seal it again? '

'No,' he refused casually, reading with great interest the ancient characters formed by the aura in the sky; 'don't you think this is very interesting?Since Pangu was able to die for Kaitian, why did he create this destructive Jieyun Formation? '

The girl in the white skirt frowned and thought, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she looked.

He shook his head helplessly, and simply pondered on his own.

In fact, he didn't understand it at the time.

……

Fuxi opened his eyes, and his red lips sarcastically curled up against his pale face.

This formation is supposed to be the other side that Pangu doesn't want future generations to know... Otherwise, how could he have created such a destructive thing, and how could he have sealed it after it was created?

He panted heavily, blood rushed into his throat, and scorching liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth.The divine power was constantly drawn out, he only moved a little bit, and then let it go... Once this formation came out, he couldn't take it back, but he couldn't tell whether it was worth it or not.

Maybe even if he destroys Gonggong's body and soul, the entrance of Buzhou Mountain will not be opened again, and maybe it will be destroyed together...

Fuxi felt a strong sense of exhaustion sweeping his whole body, and even wanted to drag his mind to an unknown place—this exhaustion could not be dispelled as soon as it occurred, it was too tired...too tired...

He thought it was because Chi Yu's body was too weak.

rumbling————

Jieyun above his head made a violent sound, like some kind of ferocious monster, with a big mouth full of fangs, trying to rush out of the shackles.It is almost dissatisfied with the little man who controls itself. Since it was created, why not let it complete the mission of destroying the world?

too weak!

Gong Gong felt that his whole body was shaken, and even his soul had a sense of chaos coming out of his body.He hurriedly guarded Yuanshen and looked up, and saw that the center of the robbery cloud formation was already thick blood red, as if the fruit was about to ripen and stalk off, and after a long time, he seemed to have the illusion of being sucked in.He shifted his gaze to the white-clothed god below him. Fuxi was obviously about to exhaust himself, blood was splashing from his arms holding Jieyun, and with his head lowered, he could only see the bright red bloodstain on the corner of his pale mouth.

"I don't know what it would be like to die in this formation..." Gonggong murmured.

He touched his chest, and there was a small white lotus mark there.Fuxi will definitely regret it, because he died—the illusion of Buzhou Mountain will be buried forever, and no one can enter it again.But he would never tell Fuxi that he wanted the proud god in front of him to hold a ten-thousandth hope to destroy the Xuanhuang Continent protected by Nuwa's death, and then face the shattered hope——

Fu Xi seemed to notice something, raised his head and looked at him.

Speechless for a while.

"Ren Xing, there are no good results if you go against the way of heaven, don't you know?" Qing Jia looked up at the huge blood cloud hovering above the nine heavens, his hands and feet were almost weakened by its power.

Yan Xing looked at the distance, golden auspicious clouds poured out layer by layer, it was obvious that Yang Wanjin was leading countless immortals and immortal generals.They stood on the other side away from Jieyun, facing Fuxi from afar.Yanhua had already gone down to rescue Chi Yu, but Yang Jian and others were missing.

In an instant, all the people in the upper realm stood on the opposite side of Fuxi.

Yan Xing snorted coldly.The people in the upper world are so cold, the so-called loyalty is worth less than the stones on the bottom of the sea.Naturally, compared to the loyal Fuxi, his own life is of course more important.

"Brother, look!" Zhao Ming suddenly pointed to the lower realm.

Nian Xing looked down at his feet, and saw that there seemed to be a lot of fluorescent light flickering in the place close to Kunlun Mountain, and he could gradually feel a strong spiritual aura.

"That seems to be..." Xianren swiped his fingers in the air, and the scene of Kunlun Mountain appeared in front of their eyes.It turned out that various immortal cultivators and demon cultivators from all walks of life on Kunlun Mountain joined forces to build a huge formation, in which there was an obvious dragon aura, obviously the emperor of the mortal world was also in it.It is impossible for the human world to remain unresponsive to the changes in the world, not to mention that there are still many ascetics in the lower realm.

"This is not the general robbery cloud, can it be resisted by such formations and barriers?" Zhao Ming waved his sleeves disdainfully.What's more, it was the Heavenly Emperor of the Upper Realm who went crazy this time?In a country, if the emperor loses his way, the people can rise up and establish a new regime, but if a god like Fuxi Yanxing goes crazy, it will be a disaster.

Just as he was speaking, dense light spots suddenly lit up on the Kunlun Mountains. These light spots gathered and gradually formed a circular array that spanned most of the land.Once formed, this huge magic circle floated and rose slowly until it covered most of the world.The blood-red robbery cloud hovered slowly in the sky, while the silver-white magic circle under it gradually grew bigger under the shadow.They could see that countless light spots of spiritual power were continuously pouring into the magic circle, constantly replenishing and strengthening it.

The blood-red Jieyun seemed to feel the threat from below, and it became more and more impatient. The dense lightning flew in the sky like a snake coming out of its hole, and it tore through the heavy sky covered by the dark clouds like a sharp blade, The hazy background is torn into fragmented fragments of light and shade.

Yan Xing indifferently watched the blood formation tend to be completed, suddenly frowned, and looked back towards the direction of the world.

"father----"

With a thunderous voice, a black dragon with wings on its back appeared.Under such a dangerous environment, the black dragon jumped out of the sea very happily, and the clouds and mist rose from the sea to the sky. In a blink of an eye, it surrounded the Dragon Emperor and cautiously poked its huge dragon head towards the stern-faced Dragon Emperor. .

"Yo Yo, I really don't get used to getting bigger!" Although the black dragon is huge and mighty, his voice is soft and clean like a boy, full of flattery: "Father... let me tell you, that bastard Chong Li is a traitor The young master beat him—scared him away!!”

Nian Xing stared at the stunned son in front of him, and slowly stretched out his palm.Li Ying thought his father was going to touch him to show his praise, so he hurriedly moved his head closer, but was touched by that big palm, and the dragon shape he had managed to maintain suddenly disintegrated, and the limp boy was startled. With a cry, he fell into the arms of the Dragon Emperor.

"What are you doing! It took so long for me to become like this..." Li Ying was furious.

Nian Xing snorted coldly and hugged his son even tighter.Still maintaining the dragon shape at this time, do you want to be a target?

When Qing Jia saw Li Ying coming, he anxiously wanted to speak, but was glared at by the Dragon Emperor.

"Long'er." Yan Xing frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked: "If the Xuanhuang Continent disappears, would you like to go around with Dad?"

Li Ying was looking at Jieyun in the distance, and turned around hesitantly after hearing the words: "Father... what the old turtle said is true? Will this formation destroy the entire Xuanhuang Continent?"

Rang Xing didn't say anything, so he knew it.What the old turtle said was really good. Not only will this Jieyun destroy the continent where he lives, but his father can't change the result. Just look at Fuxi and you'll understand. He's still hanging in the air even though he's so awesome. Immortal?Up to now, it is no longer something his father can intervene...

Li Ying leaned silently in Father Long's arms.In fact, he didn't have any compassion. When the old turtle told him, he was relieved because the doom would not affect the other world he had lived in.Having been here for so long, he always felt in his heart that he was just a lucky little human being who was put on the body of the prince of the Dragon Clan. Looking at those ascetics struggling to resist in the lower realm, and the more ordinary struggling ordinary people... I feel very sad .

During the earthquake that year, his eyes turned red while watching TV, and afterward he donated a month's salary and was discussed by his colleagues.It was a natural disaster at that time, isn’t that what natural disasters are like—you can’t hide even if you want to.

However, the natural disasters in the eyes of mortals are caused by them—the so-called gods.

How innocent.

"The foreign world is not completely unaffected." Yan Xing's voice was low, "The Western Ghost Realm is the same as the foreign world, and the entrance to the Xuanhuang Continent will be disconnected. It may be temporary...or it may be permanent."

Li Ying grasped Nian Xing's hand tightly.

"You have to think clearly, Dragon City is about to escape into chaos, if we don't leave, we have to go back to Dragon City immediately." Mixing looked down at him: "If you want to go back and have a look, then you can't hesitate... you can deal with the matter here. Don't worry about it, you can't care about it."

"Brother!" Zhao Ming was surprised: "Are you going to take Li Ying to another world? Then what shall we do?"

Yan Xing raised his eyes and looked at him: "Since Dragon City is in chaos, it is not impossible to meet each other. What are you worried about?"

Li Ying looked up at the cramped sky, hesitating in his heart.

However, they had no time to think about it, Fuxi suddenly knelt down on one knee, spewing blood from his heart.The blood-red profound thunder array was lowered at once, the thunder blades all over the sky slashed down, and the center of Jieyun's vortex expanded instantly with a bang, dragging everything around it into it instantly with terrifying force————————— —

"Back quickly——!!!" Yang Wanjin's hoarse voice sounded in the distance, the light blue barrier spread out as hard as possible, and countless golden, white, and silver spiritual powers flew into the barrier to replenish it, but the robbery cloud Pressing down, the barrier instantly collapsed, exuding a misty blood mist, and a soaring wailing sounded immediately! ! !

Li Ying's first reaction was to break free from Father Long's arms, turn into a black dragon and hover in the sky.

"Father! Uncle! Let's go!!" The voice of the black dragon resounded in the manic heaven and earth. With a flap of the dragon's tail, several people flew onto the back of the black dragon, breaking through the clouds and leaping into the distance in the blink of an eye.Before he had time to reprimand his son, Yan Xing stood between the black dragon feet and stretched out his sleeves, facing the fierce wind and screamed, the pure gold dragon pill floated to his chin, and the dazzling golden light split open like dawn. The dark clouds and the blood-red catastrophe clouds opened a path ahead!

Fuxi's figure was engulfed by the lightning the moment the formation was activated.The inner alchemy that belonged to Fuxi himself was forcibly driven—his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were focused on the figure that fell from the clouds. The primordial spirit broke out from the body that belonged to the emperor of heaven like a shooting star, and shot towards Gonggong's body ! !

'Give me----! ! ! 'The voice of the soul submerged in the lightning and thunder is chilling.

Gong Gong suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the blurred halo in disbelief, Jie Yun roared and roared overwhelmingly, his body was pierced by countless lightning blades, and the previous layers of barriers were almost It was broken in an instant—and because Fuxi’s primordial spirit invaded so easily—at the last moment, he only saw Fuxi’s blood-red eyes staring at him almost persistently... The face so close was completely different from that of the emperor of heaven. Different beauty and gentleness, but the soft smile of the past has been replaced by madness.

Must she...

His consciousness suddenly disappeared.

……

"Nuwa," said the young man in black, squatting next to the girl with his sleeves folded, "I've always been curious about one thing."

The girl knelt by the side of a bush, picking bunches of small fruits with a serious expression.Her eyebrows were thick and black, and her facial features were bright and bright. Her jet-black hair was long and draped behind her. Although she was wearing a long white dress, her feet were bare without shoes.

"I don't know if my little ancestor will eat this..." She casually lowered her head and picked up the fruit, and said casually, "You can ask me what's the matter..."

The young man in black scratched his face with a smile, and didn't care about her attitude: "You and that fellow Fuxi...are siblings, right?"

Nuwa looked up at him strangely: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Gonggong hissed, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Then...why did Fuxi say...you are his fairy companion?"

Nuwa let out an oh, her expression very careless.

"Why... of course it's because the facts are so... Oh, why is it so sour when it's red? It seems that this fruit is not tasty..."

Gong Gong twitched the corner of his mouth, but felt a little sour in his heart.Really, I thought that person was making an excuse, but it is too ridiculous to think about it... Who would have thought it was true... Self-produced and self-sold horses are the most annoying...

……

"Fuxi, why do people have men and women, marry and have children?" He sat on a high place with his knees folded, looking at the newly formed village in the valley and asked.

The toes of the young man in white lightly fell on the branch beside him, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the night wind, and there was a quiet sound for a long time.

"Don't you think it's a bit lonely to walk alone in this world for so long?" the boy said in a low voice.

Gonggong looked into the distance as if missing something.

"So you have Nuwa... even Xiaolong has a younger brother..."

But I—what?

"Why can't I?" He turned to Fuxi in confusion, "Because I'm a man?"

Fuxi brushed off his sleeves and said with a smile: "The so-called men and women are just made according to the appearance of me and Nuwa." He gently reached out and touched Gonggong's forehead, and quickly let go: " It's just that Nuwa and I are destined to be together."

……

Hei Jian will never forget that scene. In just a short moment, the sky of Xuanhuang Continent seemed to collapse completely, and then pressed down on the ground with an irreversible force——his eyes were dark, and his ears were even darkened by the huge complex He was deaf for a moment—he couldn't tell what kind of sound it was, it was like the wailing of creatures from heaven and earth, like the loud noise of countless barriers colliding, or like the earth splitting into a volcanic hell... Finally, he couldn't hear anything.They narrowly fled back to Huangquan, and at the moment when the two worlds were separated, he witnessed the destruction of the Eastern Continent with his own eyes.

When he came back to his senses, the two worlds had been completely disconnected.He lowered his head, there was thick blood under his feet, and looked around, all the subordinates who had escaped with him were affected by the last moment, Jieyun oppressed them to death, and the broken limbs and corpses were scattered all over the hillside, purple Blood gurgled down.

Everything returned to calm. After a long time, Fuxi slowly opened his eyes.There was warm body temperature covering his body, and the faint scent of blood permeated the dead space... His nostrils fluttered, and his exhaustion revived.

is it you?

"Fuxi...Fu...xi..."

A weak and pale voice resounded in front of his chest, and a delicate white hand reached out to him with blood stains, and slid down against his cheek weakly.The look in Fuxi's eyes cooled down, he sat up and saw Hongling who blocked the last thunder disaster for him.

The woman was lying on his side covered in blood, her hair was disheveled covering her beautiful face, and she was already out of breath.

Not Nuwa.

Fuxi's heart was cold, and he looked at Hongling quietly.He saw that the inner alchemy of Hongling was dim, and the dragon soul was gradually dissipating... Whether it was an immortal or a human being killed by this formation, his soul would be scattered.He snatched Gonggong's body, blocked the previous waves of thunder disasters, but fell to the ground with all his strength the last time... If there was no Hongling, he would have died by now.

It's just that it's not Nuwa, so it won't work.

He gently pushed away the dead dragon girl and struggled to stand up, looking around.

This land is dead.

Everywhere was submerged by the vast flood, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance. The old fertile fields sank to the bottom of the water, and the small hillsides exposed were once high mountains that were difficult for ordinary people to climb... Where the water potential is low, there are densely packed corpses, old and young The male and female... more are large red.He closed his eyes and tried with divine power, but he couldn't feel the aura of many immortal cultivators in the past, let alone the immortals in the upper world.Among the Three Realms, probably only Dragon City and Hades can escape... Hades won't last long, the cycle of reincarnation in this world no longer exists, and the reincarnation platform in the underworld has lost its function...

Fuxi walked forward in a daze, and step by step his dirty feet stepped on the water that was mostly submerged by the flood.In his eyes, he seemed to see the first pair of little clay figurines that he and Nuwa made back then... The little clay figurines started to move, nestling in his palm intimately... The feeling he had when he and Nuwa looked at each other...

He shook his head, and lightly covered the white lotus mark on his bare chest with his hand, his face once again glowing with hope.As long as... as long as the entrance of Buzhou Mountain is opened, all the remnant souls of Nuwa can be summoned... so what if the world is gone?He only needs Nuwa to be there.

When the illusion of Buzhou Mountain opened again, he didn't notice that there was another change in the void above his head—a thick black haze quietly formed a vortex and rotated at a high speed.

Zhan Tong suddenly appeared in front of him, standing in front with his back to him.

Fuxi froze for a moment, but was pleasantly surprised to find that countless light spots rushed out of the illusion, they flew towards Zhantong like fireflies, and surrounded Zhantong like a layer of light cocoon.Soon, Fuxi felt Nuwa's aura from it, and ecstasy appeared on Gonggong's handsome and wicked face.

"Nuwa——"

He took a step forward, a streak of black lily brushed his forehead and chopped down, and a line of blood flowed down immediately.Fuxi looked up in astonishment, the black vortex seemed to be greedily swallowing him up, and his face turned pale instantly.

No—no, impossible!What the way of heaven—how can the way of heaven do anything to him?If not, why didn't he destroy this place without being stopped—? !

Fuxi wanted to retreat, but was locked by eight black beams of light, unable to advance or retreat.

He looked at the light cocoon.The cocoon of light bloomed like a lotus flower, and those threads of light melted into the figure little by little. The woman Fuxi was familiar with stood there peacefully with her eyes closed. She was wearing a spotless white dress and black hair. The jet black is thickly draped behind.

"Nuwa..." He silently said the name in his heart, and stretched out his hand from the gap in the beam of light.

Nuwa's figure melted in the next moment, turning into a long snake flying with outstretched wings, swooping down with dazzling light, flying around the black prison of light for a week, then passing Fuxi who was liberated from the prison of light, and flew towards A piece of devastated land, as this creature flew by, countless light spots merged into the land, mountains and rivers, into those pale corpses and sea of ​​blood, gentle -- tolerant.

Fuxi knelt on the ground, his pale face was gradually stained with a fiery red light, and his absent-minded pupils shrank slightly.

It is sunset.

The empty sky was covered again with soft snow-white clouds, and a round of sunset cast its afterglow on the land under restoration. The flood water receded slowly, revealing the spiers of beautiful buildings—long streets, vast fields followed by As the setting sun changed back to the deep green ocean, the farmers straightened their waists in the wheat fields, and all raised their heads to show simple and honest smiles at the beautiful and gorgeous Huoshaoyun.

The emperor in the world lay prone on the dragon table, suddenly woke up, stretched secretly, and called the chief steward to pass on the meal.

The streets of Kaifeng Mansion are crowded with people, and there are bustling voices everywhere.

Fuxi laughed hoarsely, watching the smaller and smaller creature fly back to his side again, only staying on the fingertips for a moment, then scattered like fireworks and disappeared.

not see.

The hoarse laughter was also like fireworks, disappearing in the air.

This world is prosperous without you and me.

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