Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

As soon as this remark came out, it was a thunderous shock.

Everything was silenced by this straightforward and unadorned words.

The immortals widened their eyes, staring at Jiang Chen dully, both surprised and flustered in their hearts, all of them secretly glanced at the emperor's expression unconsciously.

I sigh in my heart that this person is so bold!

Blind and blind?

Is this what God said?This is what a mortal dares to say to the Emperor of Heaven! ?

As the lord of heaven and earth, Fuxi felt ashamed to be scolded like this.

Fuxi waved his hand, and dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded him, shuttled and formed a defensive formation.

A gorgeous golden enchantment was condensed, and together with the sound of the dragon's chant, the oppressive coercion spread.Shining divine light, gloomy spiritual wind.All the spiritual energy in the world seems to be absorbed into the barrier and become part of the defensive formation.

The yin and yang energy of the universe circulates in the formation.

This formation was a gift to the heavens after the candle dragon woke up and made amends for the bells and drums that caused the collapse of the Tianzhu due to his willful actions.It is said that the original formation can resist Pangu's blow, but by now, its power may have greatly faded.snort!Bells and drums... If it wasn't for the candle dragon being a spiritual creature of the same generation as Pangu, who once divided the day and night between the heaven and the earth, and Fuxi was willing to sell the candle dragon for face, how could he have let go of the clock that didn't know good or bad to cover up the poor and caused a catastrophe? drum!

Fuxi's face was cold, and the left and right civil servants looked left and right, not daring to look at him, for fear of being called out to deal with this weird mortal.

Jiang Chen glanced over, and the heavenly soldiers and generals in formation felt a chill in their hearts.It seems that he can break this formation with a flip of his hands.

The original confidence also dissipated a little.

Fuxi raised his hand slightly, and a stream of light flashed by his side.

For such a small gesture, Jiang Chen didn't even move his brows. He pressed the string with one finger, and the sound of the piano sounded, and the light was intercepted.He reached out and took it, which was a set of silver-gray armor with a delicate helmet on it.

The whole body of the battle armor is silver and white, and there is a dark glow on the surface. Even people who don't know the goods can tell at a glance that this thing is extraordinary.It's a pity that Jiang Chen has seen too many unusual ones. When this battle armor fell into his hands, he just summoned the extremely fierce Yang Yan scurrying around in his body. The sound of the piano condensed out, and it was a hundred times more violent than that in the body.Among the scorching flames, the battle armor began to twist from the place where it condensed, turning into a cloud of white spiritual energy and completely disappearing.

Then he smiled slightly at Fuxi.

Fuxi's face became more and more ugly. "You!" That's... Fei Peng's battle armor...

It is a battle armor that gathers the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, condensed in the ancient times...

It was destroyed so easily!

It's so easy, but it's because Jiang Chen can always see the weaknesses in some so-called perfect things that others can't see.His eyes are used to falling on the flaws and shortcomings.And he's used to taking advantage of these deficiencies and destroying things he doesn't like.

All the heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other in blank dismay, but it was their duty to guard the Heavenly Emperor.Although they can't fight, they still have to fight.A group of heavenly soldiers yelled and swarmed up, their weapons and magic weapons all punched at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen plucked the strings, and the blood-colored chains suddenly condensed, and with the sound of rattling iron chains coiled around him, all the magic weapons and swords were blocked out.Occasionally, there was only a harsh friction sound, a little sparkle of fire, and those weapons were twisted into powder by the rapidly rotating blood chains.

Fu Xi could see clearly.This person himself doesn't have much power, and his mana is at most as high as the first level of a fairy, but his control over the aura of heaven and earth is terrifying.

He didn't use his own magic power, but just borrowed the aura of this world to control the sound of the piano.

Fuxi looked through the golden barrier, the more he looked at it, the heavier his heart sank.Even as one of Pangu's successors, he can't guarantee that he can use the aura of heaven and earth to show his supernatural powers, and he can be as easy as this mortal.

During the confrontation.

An illusory dragon shadow hovered.

The sound of dragon chant in Qingming.

It seems to have been passed down to my ears from the ancient times.

The transparent silver dragon opened its eyes, and the expression in it made the hearts of those who saw it tremble.The strange dragon shape was reflected in those pupils. At this moment, the dragon's mouth opened, and a bolt of lightning struck out. It was obviously illusory, but it was real.Several magic weapons of the chopped purple gold gourd seemed to have lost their effect, their colors dimmed, they were no longer under control, and they fell from the heaven to the mortal world.

Fuxi frowned, thinking left and right, but he couldn't find such a dragon from the memory from the ancient times to the present.

This seems to be just a guardian phantom...

Not the real body.

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on this silver dragon, and he felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart, but he didn't remember where he had seen it before.He has always had excellent eyesight, and at the moment of looking at each other like this, the dragon's spirit gathering method is already clear in his chest.The movement of his fingertips changed slightly, the sound of the piano was loud, and in an instant, several red dragons condensed out.

On the strings of Cang Sheng Xue Yuqin, there is a red-black streamer, which is formed by the condensed blood of endless resentment.Yuheng absorbs many spirits, and people whose souls are trapped in Yuheng also have endless resentment towards Yuheng. Such resentment cannot be dissipated even if the soul dissipates.Compared with the fierce sword Fen Ji, the qin transformed by Yuheng is probably even worse than it.

A jade streamer melted in Fuxi's hand, and a Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams appeared, which has not been used yet.The few red dragons ignored the enchantment here and pierced through the surrounding gods.

With the body of a golden fairy, no one can stop it.

The red dragon cut the magic weapon in his palm like a knife cutting tofu.

During the 10 years when Fuxi was the Lord of Heaven and Earth, capable men and generals in the heavens have been demoted to the top ten, and what remains today are all flattering and flattering fools.Even if one has occasional talents, in these thousands of years of ease, the sharpness and bravery will be exhausted.

Now Jiang Chen's qin sounds are everywhere, and no one can resist one or two for a while.

No wonder what Changqin said, the corrupted way of heaven should be replaced.

Days that are too peaceful and comfortable will always make people relax their vigilance and become decadent.If it is an ordinary person, as a person in power, he has already made an extremely serious mistake.

When the immortal who still had the strength to stand up confronted Jiang Chen, Yunding Tiangong suddenly shook.

A ferocious aura soared into the sky.

Compared with this vast sea of ​​evil air, the evil spirit of burning silence seems to be a mere stream.

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes. In the depths of the palace that day, the aura had been stirred up, competing with the evil spirit.

A huge blood-colored vortex was blasted out of the calm sky, the sound of wind, clouds, and aura, everything seemed to be distorted.

Fuxi's expression changed drastically.

Looking at his expression, Jiang Chen remembered that the sealed ancestor sword Duansheng was in the depths of Yunding Tiangong.

There was a sneer on his face.

The so-called God always says that mortals are greedy and impure.

Fuxi, who can compare himself to heaven and earth, does not also covet the power of this sword of hurting gods.After getting it, he didn't want to destroy it as soon as possible, but wanted to get the power in the sword, so he just chose to seal it.

Now that sword has broken the seal.

He wanted to leave, but Jiang Chen didn't intend to let him go.

Several giant dragons surrounded it.

With the sound of the piano, it changed into countless bloody chains, firmly trapping Fuxi.

The Lord of Heaven and Earth has become a prisoner under the shackles at this time.

Jiang Chen frowned, feeling a little joy in his heart.

Seeing how Fuxi was struggling and unable to get out, it was so similar to the scene in the whirlpool of the East China Sea...

Such a gorgeous blood-colored cage is really suitable for this lofty spokesperson of the way of heaven.

It's just that he wasn't miserable enough after all.

Jiang Chen plucked the strings, and the chains turned into sharp knives, cutting through the body.

Fuxi was furious, and angrily scolded, "A lowly mortal, why did you hurt my body! I am the queen of Pangu, the lord of heaven and earth, a worm of rats, and I want to go against the heavens. It's just wishful thinking! If you don't let me go quickly, I will forgive you!" Don't die!"

Duan Shengjian broke through the clouds and rushed towards him, transforming into a handsome young man who looked rather weak.With deep eyes, he looked at Fuxi surrounded by blood, and said to Jiang Chensheng, "I hope your Excellency will not be too stupid."

These words are really arrogant.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen is not a good-tempered person who conforms to people's hearts.

The sound of the piano stopped immediately.

The dense blood color then dissipated.

Fuxi rushed out at the right time, and raised his hand to seal the curse of the sky.

Xiangyuan glanced at Jiang Chen coldly, and the sword formula in his hand changed, and the broken sword pierced Fuxi's heart straight.

Fuxi dodged for a while, but couldn't completely dodge the extremely vicious sword, and his left shoulder was dripping with blood.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen played two notes at random without changing his expression.

The wound on Fuxi's shoulder healed completely.

Xiangyuan frowned, then sneered, "It's kind of interesting."

Duansheng unceremoniously stabbed at Fuxi.

Not long after, the Heavenly Emperor, who was usually aloof, suffered many injuries.

Jiang Chen casually played a healing song.

Fuxi only felt that the wound was healed and hurt again, and the wound was healed again.The majestic master of heaven and earth is like a toy in their hands.

hateful!

He is now a tiger in peace.

He was oppressed by mere mortals and evil spirits to this point.

But facing Xiangyuan and Duanshengjian, he dared not refuse Jiang Chen's "kindness".

After playing the song like this, Jiang Chen let go of the Cangsheng Blood Jade Qin, not even looking at the blood-stained body that was suffering from dying, and he didn't want the piano anymore, and left with Xihe Sword.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stepped on the air, fell a bit, and soon, Yujian went steadily towards a higher level of heaven.

The Cangsheng Blood Jade rang by itself, although no one plucked it, it was still like the waves of the sea, peaceful and gentle, healing the wounded.

Xiangyuan looked at Jiang Chen's back, and his mind was lost for a long time without thinking. His heart, which had not communicated with anyone for a thousand years and was not flexible, felt a little inexplicable and puzzled, but soon he stopped thinking about it.He seemed to be having fun in this "game", but leaned close to Fu Xi's side and stabbed two swords from time to time and would not leave.

When Shang Yang rushed over from the Hall of Master of Rain, the area around Lingxiao Palace was already in a mess, and the smell of blood was so strong that it made people feel sick out of thin air.

This little fairy is quite special in the heavenly realm.He is only fifteen or sixteen years old in appearance, his eyes are clear and flawless, one gold and one green, his beauty is the envy of many fairies.No one could have expected that such a pair of clear eyes could not see anything in this world.What he saw was just a dream every night, the future of the world.

The Emperor of Heaven wanted to use his abilities, so he gave him to live in the Rain Master Hall.Let the maid Yuhua stare at him from time to time and inquire about his dreams.

It will be broken after a thousand years of life.

It was fulfilled today.

Although Shang Yang couldn't see anything in this world, even if he was blind, he could feel the strong killing and resentment in the air at this moment.

Seeing him, Fuxi said angrily, "Shangyang, this is your power of prediction?!"

Xiangyuan took a look at the young man driving the cloud, and felt that Shangyang's strength was not enough to worry about, so he turned his head to torture Fuxi indifferently.

Shang Yang was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, I remember that I once told Yuhua that after thousands of years, the Duansheng Sword will be broken."

When Fuxi was busy resisting the Broken Life Sword, he choked with anger when he heard this remark. Thousands of years later, thousands of years later!Who would have thought it would be today! !