People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 479 Sorry, We Are Immortal
"Don't think about procrastinating, Taoist Ancestor won't come. When you come here, the ending is already doomed!"

After clearing up Emperor Fengdu, Fuxi said in a leisurely manner.

"What's going on? Why, you guys are so strong?" Lu Ya looked at Fuxi in disbelief and asked.

"So, I told you back then, don't get involved in right and wrong. I never assert victory or defeat, but when did I miss the victory or defeat I asserted?" Looking at Lu Ya, Fuxi shook his head slightly.

It's also watching children grow up.

Unfortunately, I fell into obsession.

"Sure enough, you are the one who hides the deepest among the gods! But even if you are going to lose, for the sake of past friendship, at least tell me how I lost." Xi He looked at Fu Xi and said.

"Okay." Fuxi nodded, facing these old people, he is always easy to say in these respects, "You are wrong about one thing. Strictly speaking, the three of us are not considered mixed, although it is nothing to you. The difference. Hunyuan Sect kills you with one finger, we can also kill you with one finger, so there is no difference."

"Not Hunyuan?" Houtu was even more surprised, she felt that she already had the power of Hunyuan, but it turned out to be far inferior to Sanhuang!
And the three emperors even said that this is not Hunyuan.

"That's right. When Hong Yun died, he injected a whole stream of Primordial Purple Qi into the human race. The human race and the Primordial Purple Qi are together. Strictly speaking, the entire human race is the mixed primordial, and the human race is immortal! What are you fighting for as the protagonist? "Fuxi said.

"The human race is the mixed element!"

All the quasi-sages who knew the truth for the first time were shocked and tears were about to fall.

"That's right, so the human race is immortal. Even though it has suffered all kinds of hardships and hardships all the way, it can survive and win in the end. This is the human race. We won't laugh every moment, but please rest assured that we will stand at the end of the laugh." In the end, it must be us! Strength will change, but persistence is eternal, and our human race is best at this!" Fuxi said.

"So there are hundreds of schools of thought, the six emperors and the three officials?" Bai Ze smiled wryly. He thought that he had gradually caught up with him, but now it seems that he is still out of reach.

"That's right, but this is mainly due to Ziwei's excellence and has nothing to do with me. Although the human race can eventually overcome the ordeal, the length of this time is beyond my control, and I naturally hope that the shorter the better, on this point , Ziwei is the best." Fuxi said.

"So when you achieved the Human Sovereign Status, you already proved the Tao?" Kunpeng said.

"That's right." Fu Xi said.

"Then why did you hold back until today?" Kunpeng said, if they had broken through earlier, would they still be alive till now?

Styx may be able to use the blood sea, but he definitely can't.

"Because I actually anticipated this scene a long time ago, believe it or not?" Fuxi said.

"Impossible, the banning of saints is because of the Great War of All Saints, you can't even count saints." Kunpeng said.

"That's the truth, believe it or not." Fuxi laughed. Normally speaking, he couldn't pass the calculation, but he also knew about the time traveler.

And he also knows what happened after conferring the gods.

For this reason, he even went to persuade the Master Tongtian.

Try to start from the ground up.

But the Master Tongtian did not listen to the persuasion.

It's not bad for him to listen to the advice of a human emperor as a Hunyuan. If you want to preach, he will draw his sword.

On the other side, Yuanshi Tianzun's side is better, but it's the same, he has to kill and calamity.

In the end, the two people who refused to bow their heads successfully raised the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods to the level of destroying heaven and earth.

Fuxi could only scold the two idiots while organizing to minimize the harm.

The effect is still mediocre.

Five people are too fierce!
Because of this, Fuxi made some preparations just in case.

Although the things in the minds of these traversers may not be true, they must always be on guard.

Otherwise, before Ziwei and his group show up, without the three of them, the human race would really be wiped out!

Although there is a primordial purple qi, luck will definitely awaken, but God knows how long it will take.

So here it is.

"Could it be that the Taoist ancestor just let you do what you want? If so, why didn't you take action last time when Haotian laid out the layout?" Kunpeng asked suspiciously.

"Of course not, it's a chance, a special condition given to us by Daozu. We will deal with all those who have a major cause and effect with us and take the initiative to attack at once! Last time, we were indeed cornered. Haotian is really a character, It's just a pity that we met Ziwei, and it was fate. We didn't make a move at the time, because if we wiped out all of you, the human race would not be able to bear this guy from Houtu. Now it's all right, it's time to come out, no Those who should come out have come out, if you come out so consciously, I won't kill you, and I'm really sorry for you." Fuxi said.

"That's why. That's why you deliberately made such a big battle, just to force all of us out!" Kunpeng suddenly realized.

"That's right, so have you all closed your eyes?" Fuxi said.

"Keep in peace? That's not necessarily the case!" Patriarch Minghe directly retorted, "I lost in today's battle, and I was convinced, but I have infinite clones in the sea of ​​blood. Can you kill me completely? The sea of ​​blood is immortal, and this seat is immortal."

"That's right, where there is evil in people's hearts, there are demons. Demons exist, and this seat is immortal." Mo Luo is also confident and arrogant. He is arrogant and casual, and his words are harsh, but he is also good at self-protection. Dozens of clones, even if he is dead now, he can be easily resurrected in the future, just like how he escaped under Laojun back then.

"Really? Patriarch Styx, don't you sense that the connection between you and the sea of ​​blood is weakening?" Zhou Kao said.

The pride on Patriarch Ming He's face immediately dissipated, and he lowered his head quickly, two blood-red rays of light burst out from his eyes, penetrating into Jiuyou, and in an instant, everything in the sea of ​​blood came into his eyes.

The boundless sea of ​​blood, the torrent of blood, the inexhaustible karma, the inexhaustible killing.

It has been like this since Pangu created the world, and it has been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years to become a forbidden place, but at this moment, the place in the center of the sea of ​​blood exudes a sense of compassion and peace.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sat on the listening beast, folded his hands together, and could hear the wonderful sound of Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Countless golden Buddha characters flew out, turning into circles of light and spreading towards the outside, washing away the filth, and forcibly opening up in this desperate place. Out of a pure land, and extended outward.

At the same time, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Vairocana Buddha also used their own means to show their supernatural powers. One is compassionate and peaceful, the other is a white lotus, which saves people from the other side, and the other is majestic and majestic, and a big sun, which illuminates the darkness.

The power of the blood sea was actually absorbed by them.

Patriarch Styx staggered, showing an inconceivable expression. The sea of ​​blood is the foundation of Shura. Under his management, except Shura, he cannot occupy it, and thousands of Shura are his descendants, but he never expected to neglect Ksitigarbha.

There used to be Shuras, but lotus flowers grew in mud, Styx had always hated him, but he didn't expect that in the end it was Jizo who plotted against him behind his back.

If he was here, these juniors would not be able to stand up, but obviously the people here would not let him go.

At this thought, Patriarch Minghe sighed, looked at Zhou Kao and said, "When did Dizang listen to your orders? He can't be apostate!"

"You are a nobleman who forgets too much. Forgot that besides being a Taoist, I am also the emperor of the human race and the emperor of the heaven. He cannot submit to the Xuanmen, but it does not prevent him from submitting to the emperor of the human race and the emperor of the heaven. This The world should not be narrowly divided into east and west, whether it is the east or the west, it is my territory. In the whole world, is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land is the king's minister." Zhou Kao said.

"So that's why we have been fighting for so many years, and finally we made your wedding dress." Patriarch Ming He smiled wryly.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It's not that you make wedding dresses for me, but that you should call your curtain call. People explain that even if there are new leaders in various Buddhist religions, how can the Nether Sect be spared? From now on, the leader of the Nether Sect has changed." Zhou test.

"The back wave, the front wave? Forget it, if you lose, you will lose. I admit defeat." Patriarch Ming He shook his head and said no more. His whole body suddenly burst open and turned into flying ash in an instant.

"The death is really decisive, how about you?" Shennong looked at the remaining group of people, especially the Wu clan.

"You can only die standing up, not living on your knees. My Wu Clan has never surrendered."

With domineering eyes, Di Jiang stood up with difficulty, the space around him was shaking, and he burst out with boundless murderous aura, and all the ancestral witches behind him also burst out with all their strength.

"Witch, use dance to descend to the gods, communicate with the world, and be the messenger of the heaven and earth spirits. But I don't know when it started, and it turned into a battlefield for you. Back then, Gou Mang told me that it was so inappropriate. I'm coming. I don't know if you are too polluted by the turbid air." Fu Xi shook his head and said.

"They are not genuine demon gods, but they are just guys with memory and power." Huang Di said.

"That's right, then everything will return to dust." Fuxi nodded slightly, and then waved his hand, the river of fate surged, and time and space rioted.

Countless quasi-sages present felt as if they were about to lose something, and struggled with all their strength, but Fuxi slapped them, and all the quasi-sages turned into ashes, as if they had never existed.

Even if there were countless backhands left behind, they are completely invalid at this moment.

The fate of all living beings is dead, so how can we come back?

After everything was done, a more powerful coercion came lately above the sky.

(End of this chapter)