The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 373

"Are these the ten most powerful divine waters in the world?"

Feeling the aura of the origin of water, Dihong's eyes flashed curiosity and fear one after another. The ten divine waters are the ten most powerful true waters since the beginning of the world, each of which is powerful and infinitely magical.Juxtaposed with the real fire of the sun, the real fire of Nanming, the real fire of Jiumei, the fire of the stars, and the purple fire of Tushita, it can be said to be the ultimate water in the world.

Ten divine dragons danced in the air, echoing each other, and also formed a large array of divine water from the source of the four seas, and a sea area behind it slowly emerged. the sea.

The sea water merged, the waves smashed the sky, and the hot white light was annihilated in just a moment. Between the ten dragons screaming, the ten days shook endlessly, and circles of real sun fires fell, burning everywhere in the sea water.

Such a big movement, in fact, the scale of the battle between the two has become larger and larger, but they are still trying their best to control their power, gradually disappearing into the different time and space, although the sun is blazing, it does not hurt people, although the sea is boundless, but It's just that in the eyes of Emperor Hong, what the creatures of Beiju Luzhou saw were ten suns suddenly appearing in the sky, and faintly heard the sound of waves, but they couldn't see the boundless sea.

In the midst of the prehistoric times, Emperor Hong gained his prestige in the first battle, and the demon clans of the three realms were apprehensive and excited. They unknowingly awed and surrendered to the demon emperor, and approached Beiju Luzhou one after another. They would go to pay homage when the battle was over.

Ao Yi also displayed an incomparable prestige. This is the peak of the power of the three Xiantian tribes so far. The emperor's resistance dissipated without a sound, and began to truly accept the situation of the unity of the three races.

In the chaos, Luohu's power is unstoppable. One person alone carries the attack of Jieyin, Fuxi, and Nuwa. The destruction behind him turns into a huge shadow of a demon god. The black wings stretch endlessly. It was unspeakable for several people to wash away.

The Suiren Patriarch, who wanted to explode himself to threaten Luohu, had already been subdued, and a small black lotus was suppressed on top of his head, which silenced his primordial spirit and magic power, making him unable to explode himself at all.

Although this is just a supernatural power of Luo Hu, not the real Hei Lian that destroys the world, the ancestor of Suiren, who has not yet been sanctified, is still powerless to resist, and with a change of Luo Hu's thoughts, he has already fallen into the prehistoric world.

The remaining Ziyishi, Xuanyuan and others dare not intervene at all, and Luo Hu will not be polite to them, and will definitely kill one by sight.Even if they blew themselves up, it wouldn't have any effect on Luo Hu, and they still wouldn't do things like sending death for nothing.

The Great Mieshi Grinding Mill stirs up the chaos, a large expanse of time and space is born and dies, forming a stronger power of Mieshishi, blocking the reception, the Mieshi Black Lotus suppresses Fuxi, and the God-killing Spear blocks Nuwa, the powerful force of devouring the primordial spirit Power, there is a certain threat to the saint.

At this time, Kong Qiu was cut by Emperor Hong's seven swords, and he flew back to Luohu's feet involuntarily. Emerging, pulling Kong Qiu's mind into numerous illusions, if not for his primordial spirit entrusting the void, he might be possessed in an instant.

But even so, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist. Under the control of Rahu's demon heart, he uncontrollably began to take out the primordial purple energy by himself.

"not good……"

Seeing the collapse of the situation, as long as the primordial purple energy falls into Luohu's hands, it will be impossible to get it back again. I don't know when it will be reunited again and become a complete saint. Fuxi is burning with anxiety.

Jieyin and Zhunti were also in a hurry, they had already promised to live in Confucius to become a saint, if they failed this time, the promise would remain valid, I don't know how long it will be postponed, wouldn't they become Confucius' nanny in the future?

At this critical moment, a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and something flew into everyone's eyes. It turned out to be a fishing hook.

"Di Shitian, you really can't help but intervene."

Luo Hu's imposing manner was high, his eyes seemed to hide all the emotions in the world, but also seemed to be extremely indifferent, his voice was vibrating and loud, even in the chaos, he was like a great bell, stirring up storms in time and space.

"Amitabha Buddha! For those who are not good at revealing themselves, everyone will punish them. Demonic religions cause disasters in the three worlds and do many evils. They are the root of all disasters. I am the head of Buddhism and the example of hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples. Demon atmosphere, restore the peace and harmony of the Three Realms."

The majestic and majestic Buddha's voice came out from the fishing line, and the Brahman light shone, filling the vast chaos in an instant, adding a touch of elegance to the monotonous colors of black, white and gray.

Chaos is the beginning of everything, representing the eternal nothingness, no color, no time and space, no sound, but this is only for ordinary monks, when the cultivation level reaches Daluo and above, they can create something out of nothing to a certain extent, and gradually surpass it. Dimensions can barely make a splash in the chaos.It's just that it can't absorb the Qi of Chaos, and it can't resist the erosion of Chaos Returning to the Source, so it can't exist in Chaos.

But everyone is a strong Hunyuan, and there is no difference between chaos and prehistoric time and space. Naturally create colors, sounds, time and space at will...

Di Shitian used the void fishing rod to display the supreme supernatural power, and the great power contained in the Brahma light locked on the Mieshi Heilian and pulled it slowly, making Fuxi escape from the suppression of the black lotus.

Di Shitian and Rahu are both incarnations of the Eastern Prince, one in the Buddha and the other in the devil. The two positions are tit for tat, but the identity of Rahu's incarnation is a secret, and Di Shitian doesn't know it. The predicament of being a nanny for Confucius for a long time, he blatantly attacked Luo Hu.

Luo Hu didn't care either. Although both of them were incarnations, it didn't mean they had to get along peacefully.

One of the two held a black lotus in the chaos, and the other held a fishing rod in the sky in the prehistoric. They each used their mana, and they clashed loudly. At the junction of the two treasures, waves of storms were set off.

In this instant, although Fuxi was rescued, Luohu could not stop Luohu from attacking Kongqiu. When Fuxi freed his hand, the Primordial Purple Qi had gradually escaped from his body.

Fuxi reappeared, and the sound of the Great Dao pierced the chaos of the universe. The huge wings on Luohu's back closed, enclosing Kongqiu within the wings. Although Fuxi's Taoist sound wore away the wings layer by layer, it was too late to stop him.

At this time, the four Hunyuan-level powerhouses attacked Luo Hu together. Even though his cultivation base was strong, his strength had reached the late Hunyuan stage, and he was a big step stronger than the strongest Jieyin, and he finally felt great pressure. With enough time, I am afraid that Kong Qiu will really be rescued.

However, at this time, it was already too late. Before everyone broke through Rahu's defense, Kongqiu's primordial purple energy would inevitably be snatched away by Rahu, and the human race's holy throne of heaven was so firmly and unstoppably lost.

As the Emperor of Human Beings, Fuxi carried the expectations and responsibilities of the entire human race, and was unable to protect Kong Qiu, which made him angry and ashamed. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly rushed in front of Luo Hu, and exploded with a bang.

Hunyuan level self-explosion, the power is absolutely astonishing, the saints have never seen it.

Before the power erupted completely, Fuxi made the last effort to push the saints away. All the powerful power was vented to Rahu.

Rahu's huge wings exploded with a bang, cracks spread all over his Taoist body, and his primordial spirit was sluggish. Despite all kinds of methods, he still suffered great trauma and was blown away an infinite distance.

Patriarch Styx was also affected, who was blown to nowhere in the blood mist.

"elder brother……"

Nuwa screamed, flustered, and rushed to the center of the explosion, only to see a cyan human emperor seal floating quietly, suppressing a majestic purple aura underneath, but Fuxi's aura was completely gone.

After another moment, Kong Qiu reappeared in a state of distress. He is a perfect human being, immortal. Although his Dao body was destroyed by the blast, and his soul suffered a lot of damage, his life was not in danger.

Nuwa's eyes turned red, and tears dripped down like pearls with broken strings. With the power of Hunyuan level, how could there be a way to survive with Fuxi's quasi-sage realm?

Thinking of the relatives who have been together for countless years disappearing in front of her eyes, there is no possibility of survival, and even reincarnation is an extravagant hope, Empress Nuwa felt so sad that she almost suffocated.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Fuxi... Your Majesty, please give me condolences."

Zhunti and Jieyin sighed unceasingly with complicated expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that this battle would lead to the downfall of the Emperor Fuxi. This was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Ahem, I'm not dead yet, sister, don't be in a hurry to cry, come and help me!"

At this moment, the Seal of Human Emperor slowly emitted a little green light, condensing into a figure like a candle in the wind, dilapidated, the original soul, and the broken Dao fruit, all of which showed huge trauma, but seeing In the eyes of Empress Nuwa and Confucius, it was the greatest surprise in the world.

"Brother, you, are you still alive?"

Nuwa cautiously approached, felt carefully, and sure enough, Fuxi's true spirit was completely protected by the human emperor's seal. Although the primordial spirit was seriously injured, it was indeed still alive.

"Uh, it seems to be alive. It seems that this Human Emperor Seal is really powerful. But yes, I am also a Human Emperor, on an equal footing with all the saints. This Human Emperor Seal should be no worse than Primordial Purple Qi. Those who fell easily? It seems that I poured my strength into the flesh! The body exploded, and the soul was implicated and severely injured."

Fuxi worked hard to shrink the dilapidated primordial spirit into the human emperor's seal, and under the nourishment of Nuwa Empress' good fortune, he barely stabilized and continued to collapse, "It's a pity that with my flesh | It's all over now."

Nuwa laughed and cried: "It is a great gift not to be killed by the bombing, and I still want to keep my body."

After Fuxi shrank his primordial spirit into the Human Emperor's seal, his injury did not continue to worsen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Sister, I am so injured that I can no longer use my strength. I don't know when this injury will heal." It will recover. When I go back, I will pass on the position of emperor to Xuanyuan. As for Kongqiu, please take care of my younger sister."

How could Nuwa have the heart to reject Fuxi at this time?Nodding his head, he said, "Brother takes good care of his wounds, and my sister promises to do it!"

Immediately picked up the Human Emperor Seal and handed the Hongmeng Ziqi to Confucius, but his face was not very good, Fuxi became like this, just to save Kongqiu, Empress Nuwa got angry when she saw him now, snorted coldly, and turned around prehistoric.

Kong Qiu gave a wry smile, bowed his hands to Jieyin, Zhunti, Di Shitian and others, thanked them, and went back.

(End of this chapter)