"Fuxi Gods"

Zhong Yue murmured to himself and looked around. Wherever he saw was a piece of yellow sand, boundless.

The scorching sun hangs high above my head, and the flames hang down like rain. With Zhong Yue's physique, he feels the heat.

It's like a mortal is standing by a stove!

The desert is not uninhabited, but one person is buried under the yellow sand, leaving only one head outside.

"Fuxi's Heavenly Eyes! These are all Fuxi! Pure-blooded Fuxi!!!"

Tsuke exclaimed, and his body trembled:

"Who dares to suppress the pure blood Fuxi, who dares to suppress Fuxi! Where is the Earth Emperor! Where is the Heaven Emperor! What happened!"

The torch was extremely shocked!

Fuxi is the royal family among the gods, and his bloodline is extremely noble. He is also one of the most noble bloodlines in the world, like the royal family like the Huaxu gods.

Who dares to suppress Fuxi!

Rush ~

In the desert, a series of magic chariots drove towards him. The gods walked out of the chariot, spread the heads of Fuxi with their swords, and planted seeds.

"Naturally, the ancestor led his army to quell the Fuxi rebellion. Today, we will plant a big medicine in the heads of you, the group of rioters, to reward the army!"

A god man stepped out of the carriage and laughed:

"Everyone can punish the traitors and traitors! Only death can wash away your sins!"

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

"As long as there is a Fuxi who lives, we will not fail!"

"The era of Fuxi will come, and it will come!"

Buried in the sand, the heads were split, and the Fuxi prisoners were smiling with blood and tears.

"How could this happen!!"

The torch was furious: "How could Dasui's descendants, descendants of Dasui, and Fuxi gods be defeated!"

Even though I had known that the Fuxi God Clan might have undergone unimaginable huge changes, after witnessing them, the torch still swelled up in my heart.

"What happened to the Fuxi God Clan during my 700,000 years of sleeping!"

Tinghuo's body was trembling and he was deeply resentful.

"Fuxi my tribe members"

Zhong Yue's heart was shocked, 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 murderous intent filled his chest. His soul seemed to be burned by fire, and his unprecedented fighting spirit burned in his soul.

In the following days, Zhong Yue wandered in the city of nature, witnessed the tragic wars and the tragic death of Fuxi.

Similarly, he also saw the scene of the last female Fuxi being killed on the ancestral star.

Along the way, Zhong Yue became more and more silent, his expression became calmer, tears no longer flowed, and his eyes became more firm.

No one knows how earth-shaking changes have taken place in this young man from Zhongshan.

Even the torch was hit by a huge impact, no changes in Zhong Yue were discovered.

A day passed, and somewhere in the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Wilderness, Feng Wuji's expression was as usual and his smile was as spring breeze.

The third day passed, and Feng Wuji's smile was a little stiff.

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

The tenth day passed, and Feng Wuji's face looked extremely ugly, and he could barely maintain this calmness.

"What the hell is going on!"

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

It has been ten days since the fall of the mountain, and not only did he not go down the mountain, he even did not take action!
Chapter completed!