"Officials force the people to rebel, but the people have to rebel!"

Fuxi sighed and put down the ancient-shaped long sword that he wiped in his hand.

The sword body of the long sword is bright, and the blade is not sharp, as if there is no blade. There is a dark pattern on it, which is so beautiful, like blood, spreading and outlining on the long sword.

Yuantu sword was put away by Fuxi, and Fuxi looked at a white tiger in front of him with awe-inspiring momentum, like a god, filled with oppression.

The white tiger has a body of two feet, wrapped in a layer of animal skin, exposed, with dark skin, and its muscles bulging like rocks. Its strong and powerful body is filled with oppression, forming a hot stream of qi and blood.

"Ziwei established the demon clan and took over the great fortune of the demon clan. Now it is on the verge of breakthrough. If this step is taken a hundred years later, fellow Taoist Fuxi will no longer have the ability to compete."

"One step is stronger, every step is stronger."

"Ziwei's position is stable, with the help of the demon clan, and many gangsters and full wings. It is impossible for fellow Taoist Fuxi to turn the tables."

"Unless you are honestly a minister."

"No, even a minister cannot do it. Ziwei is not a good-looking lamp. Even Di Jun and Taiyi were provoked to rebel, and they will definitely take the initiative to attack fellow Taoist Fuxi."

"Fellow Daoxi's chance to turn the tables is this hundred years, and this is an open plot."

The loud voice of the white tiger sounded on the top of the mountain, shaking everywhere. Groups of birds flapped their wings and flew away directly.

"This is indeed Ziwei's style. You can destroy bridges across the river. If it weren't for the hard work of the Zhunti Taoist and the Taoist who were in trouble and were far away from the West, Ziwei would definitely not be so urgent and would gradually suppress me by relying on the general trend."

"What are you still hesitating for Fellow Fuxi?" Baihu looked at Fuxi who was sluggishly, with an impatient expression on his face and a sarcastic tone: "There are only two ways to put it in front of Fellow Fuxi now."

"Does it be that we united with our tiger clan to defeat the demon clan together, or will we continue to be Ziwei's dog, and then killed by Ziwei Cook."

"Being a dog, he is worthy of Ziwei." Fuxi's face turned gloomy, and cold flashed in his eyes. Cold light burst out from time to time, and a gloomy tone continued to sound:

"Zi Wei is in the heavenly realm, but only Zhang Bairen is the son of Zhang Bairen. Even if Zhang Bairen is in front of me, he will be inferior to me and call me senior."

"Now I have gained some opportunities and luck in the prehistoric world, and I will be rampant when I succeed, and the villain will act."

"Well said, Ziwei, a villain."

"No one knows the whole world and no one knows it. If you want to obtain the demon clan, you will fight with dignity, defeat the demon clan, and die if you lose. This is the hero."

"It's really disgusting to take power by relying on conspiracies now."

Baihu scolded him loudly and was very disgusted with Zi Wei's behavior. This move was not done by a real man, and the hero must be upright. Even if he dies, he cannot lose his ambitions.

Fuxi glanced at the heroic Baihu, who was a heroic and heroic Baihu, a slight sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately disappeared. He really didn't know what kind of person he was.

When he came to the prehistoric world, he became a hero and was respected by the tiger clan. This disguised layer of skin is done very well. It is true that every villain has a heroic dream in his heart.

"The Tiger Clan is strong, and the Tiger Ancestor, Yinhu and White Tiger are all heroes in the world and are the best in the world. However, if you want to compete with the demon clan with such strength, even if you add me, you will still be better off."

"The strong demon clan, the demon emperors in all directions, the demon masters, among which the fellow Taoist Fuxi and fellow Taoist Nuwa are our supporters."

"One increase and decrease, the demon emperors in all directions can ignore it. The remaining ones are the demon emperor and demon master, as well as Zhunti and Jie Yin, as for other Bai Ze and Ghost Cars."

"It's a bit short of time. Now it's still a thread away from the Daluo Golden Immortal."

"This strength is not weaker than any of the three tribes after the bloody battle between the three tribes. But with the combat power of our three tiger tribes, the number of people is almost the same."

"No, that's not what's going on." Fuxi rejected Baihu's words, shook his head slightly and looked at the sky and said.

"Bai Ze, Ghost Car and Yingzhao are highly appreciated by Ziwei. With the help of the demon clan, they have successfully broken through the barrier and entered the realm of Daluo."

"The remaining spiritual apes are also breaking through the edge. Not only Ziwei breaks through in a hundred years, they can also break through with the help of the great fortune of the demon clan. This is the basis for the prosperity of the demon clan."

"Especially because of the disadvantage of the number of people, the combat power is even more disparate. Thinking about Zhunti and Jie Yin, others don't know their background, so how can fellow Baihu Daoist not know?"

"In the future, the two Western saints will be able to break through the Xuanmen and establish another Buddhism, which will make Buddhism prosperous. Such amazing people will not be able to be hostile to Tiger Ancestor and Yinhu."

"The six saints fight against two with one, it's no problem."

"There is no chance of winning at all." Fuxi made a decisive judgment.

"What trump card does Fellow Baihu have? Don't be careful not to show it at this moment, otherwise I won't take action."

"I know I can't hide it from Fellow Daoxi." A feminine voice sounded, and a giant wolf with silver-white hair walked towards him in a stairs, and finally turned into a slender figure and narrow eyes.

"Wolf Ancestor!" Fuxi saw the visitor and recognized who the other party was.

"The demon clan is established to command all races, either witches or monsters. These slogans are really uneasy." The wolf ancestor's sinister words sounded, his narrow eyes narrowed, and he said in a sinister tone: "Since the demon clan has such ambition, I will send them to Chaos to govern all races."

"With the wolf ancestor here, I still lack some strength."

"What about the Tianlang and the Fight?"

"Where are the leopards?"

The white tiger has a stable expression, and one name after another is said, and the tiger, leopard, jackal and wolves are all gathered together. This is a powerful force and is also the intermediate force that supports the demon clan in the future.

Others like the fox tribe and the monkey tribe, are not as brave as the tiger, leopard and jackal, and they are not as brave as the battle force.

When it comes to fighting and fighting, they are not as good as theirs.

"It's enough." Fuxi nodded, looked at the white tiger in front of him, and couldn't help but look at him. He was either a witch or a monster. Fuxi had heard of this slogan and thought it was shouted by Zi Wei.

But it doesn't look like it in front of you. This should be made by the White Tiger.

It is just to kill the demon clan. It seems that the future of the Lich's dominance still brings considerable pressure to the White Tiger.

The Wolf Ancestor joined, and the three of them started to discuss major issues, how to destroy the demon clan, kill the demon clan, and completely destroy one of the hundreds of tribes.

The conversation between the few people lasted for three days and three nights before they ended. They agreed to make a move and left directly one by one.
Chapter completed!