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597. Ask for nothing~]

In an instant, when Yuan Ziyi could not predict it and Fu Xi was in a state of confusion, Yin Yang Yi Se bumped into the purple mist whip.

The four Yangse flicked away the purple mist whip from the side, and the four Yinse fiercely clamped the connection between the purple mist whip and Yuan Ziyi's palm, trying to cut off the energy supply of Yuan Ziyi to prevent the whip from continuing to stretch.

From the perspective of an attack, Yin Yang Yi Se stopped Yuan Ziyi and protected Fu Xi, not only in the first attack, but even if Yuan Ziyi increased his strength, as long as he did not change his moves, the purple mist whip would be suppressed by Yin Yang Yi Se.

At least that's the case on the surface.

However, in fact, the part of Yin Yang Yi Se in contact with the Purple Mist Whip has been eroded by the destructive energy condensed into the Purple Mist Whip, and its origin is being broken bit by bit!

This has nothing to do with Yuan Ziyi. When she saw Yin Yang Yise's "heroic" helper blocking the gun, she stopped the attack due to shock, but after the purple mist whip was shaped by her initial creative power

, which is equivalent to a temporary magic weapon. Its body has the energy to destroy all things. Whoever touches it will be unlucky. If it touches it, it will die, and if it touches it, it will die.

When resisting Yuan Ziyi's first attack, Yin Yang Yi Se suffered a lot of damage. There were a lot of fine marks, which looked quite serious, but those were just skin injuries, which were equivalent to capillary rupture, and there was a certain loss in the origin.

But not too big;

This time when resisting the second attack, it was different. Not only did Yuan Ziyi's attitude become slightly more focused, but also Yin Yang Yise took the initiative to get close to the purple mist whip.

The destructive power of Guiyuan is the core strength of Yuan Ziyi. Even Yaochi Yuanjun did not dare to take it head-on - in the shocking battle between the two, the ultimate treasure, the Taihua Hairpin, was almost corroded and broken by the purple mist.

The power of the two ultimate treasures, Taihua Hairpin and Taizhen Chenying Crown, can withstand it!

Even a small amount of breath escaping from the power of returning to the original will cause the death of nearby low-level existence spirits. If it is directly touched, the Yin-Yang Yise, which is only a high-level magic weapon, cannot bear it at all.

At this moment, the yin and yang are changing, leaving only the body intact, and the inner source has gradually turned into the most primitive energy particles, no longer the meaning of a magic weapon.

"Ziyi seems to have killed Fuxi's treasure, Nasha!" Taiyi was very interested in seeing it, and began to talk indiscriminately again.

"Although that's what you said, when it comes out of your mouth, I always feel that the meaning is not quite right!" Yayoi squinted and curled her lips, gaining a new understanding of Taichi's words and descriptions.

"It's normal. I thought you should be used to it. Taiyijun's words have always been so unique." Nanzi pushed up his glasses and quickly changed his tone: "Now, the feud with Fuxi is too big. If Fuxi is a little bit

With my bloody nature, I'm afraid it will lead to a situation where there will be no end to the death."

"It's hard to say..." Yaochi Yuanjun saw with his own eyes that a high-level magic weapon with extraordinary spirituality was destroyed. His thoughts were ups and downs in his heart. There were regrets and appreciations, but the most common thing was doubts: "How could this kind of magic weapon be only high-level? And why?

Will you choose to live with Fuxi?"

When something strange happens, there must be a cause and effect. The high-level magic weapon has self-awareness and can firmly identify its owner, which completely violates the rules of the mountain and sea world, so there is definitely a hidden secret in it.

On the court, Yuan Ziyi was silent for a moment before speaking to Fu Xi, "I'm sorry, I ruined your magic weapon. You lose this round. Leave, don't be stubborn anymore..."

In the end, Yuan Ziyi gave some advice, for the sake of Yin Yang Yi Se.

Fuxi stared blankly at Yin Yang Yi Se who turned into tiny bits of light and fluttered in the breeze, his heart went blank - Yin Yang Yi Se had been with him for who knows how many years, but he had never discovered that Yin Yang Yi Se had self-awareness.

When Yin Yang Yi Se came to him across time and space after appearing in the world, everyone thought that Yin Yang Yi Se was a spiritual magic weapon and existed consciously, but Fuxi was never able to awaken Yin Yang Yi Se's consciousness.

As the years passed, Fuxi became paranoid about pursuing his own strength and tried not to rely on the power of magic weapons. From then on, Yin Yang Yi Se was just a tool, not a "partner".

Today, Yin Yang Yi Se finally "awoke", made his final contribution to Fu Xi, and then returned to the world of mountains and seas.

"What I ask for, what I can't ask for, what I don't ask for, is always by my side..." Fuxi murmured to himself. The disappearance of Yin Yang Yi Se made him hate Yuan Ziyi, but it was not deep. The most intense emotion was

Blame yourself.

Not getting the most turmoil, having the cheapest thing, losing the most precious thing, this is the nature that no living spirit can escape. This is why Ziyi feels sorry for Yin Yang Yi Se, and Fu Xi feels sad for Yin Yang Yi Se.

Here it is.

There may be one exception, and it is Taiyi, the unique and first passivist.

What this salted fish believes in is: What's mine is the best, what's not mine? Too lazy to care... He obviously has no shortage of yang points, but he is super fussy about spending, which is derived from this instinct.

"Aren't you going to retreat?" Yuan Ziyi's voice turned cold when he saw that Fu Xiguang was mumbling without any intention of turning around and leaving.

In her eyes: Fuxi is a very unworthy person. He blindly followed Xia Ji, and ended up wasting away the magic weapon of "love and justice". He still doesn't repent, which shows that he is really not a good person——

The above descriptions were all learned from Taiyi, and Yuan Ziyi thought they were very appropriate.

Yuan Ziyi's words did not attract Fuxi's attention. He was falling into a mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment. Many questions had not been explained for a long time, but they were no longer important at all: he let go and saw the inner demons.

The gaps are not filled to perfection, but returned to the wholeness of the soul.

"The inner demon is also a part of me. I shouldn't treat him, but face him and integrate him!" Fuxi's spiritual energy has not changed, but his spiritual body is more powerful and perfect.

After realizing the true meaning that the inner demon is me but not myself, and that the mind is a demon but not a demon, Fuxi suddenly raised his head and saw that the sky in the mountains and seas dimmed. The sun star, the lunar star, and the 365 Taihuan main stars all came to the dome and reflected each other.

Thousands of colors of light shine down.

"Ascension to Heaven!" All the high-level elves in both camps exclaimed in unison.

"It's a miracle..." Yuan Ziyi saw the three stars shining out, and unconsciously recalled the time when Taiyi helped him survive the three-light tribulation, "Although you have passed the inner demon tribulation, your physical and spiritual bodies are both strong and strong.

If it is not enough, it cannot survive the catastrophe, even the weakest one cannot survive the catastrophe of light alone."

Yuan Ziyi's family knew about her family affairs and understood how terrifying the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was - without Taiyi, she would definitely perish under the Heavenly Tribulation, so she was not optimistic about Fuxi at all.

"I..." Fuxi said bitterly. After mumbling for a few times, he realized that he had nothing to say. It was not like he wanted to go through the catastrophe unprepared, but it was such a coincidence!

As for Qiuyuan Ziyi, Yaochi Yuanjun, and Emperor Jun, who were such ultimate figures, who helped him, Fuxi didn't even think about it - in the literature inheritance and memory inheritance of various ethnic groups, he had never heard that people could help in the catastrophe.
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