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Chapter 1020 The older, the more powerful, the more powerful and ancient the incarnation of Fuxi?

Chapter 1020 The older, the more powerful, the more powerful and ancient... Incarnate as Fuxi?
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

The thunder was like a waterfall, and a sky thunder appeared in the shape of a galaxy and came down. However, the "sun" where Xu Xin was, took it all in regardless of the situation, and was not afraid at all. He was even in the mood to think that this Heavenly Dao should be upgraded, as the Heavenly Tribulation attributes were so single.

Xu Xin's body was transforming, and the two floating "Sun Stars" and "Taiyin Stars" around him continued to emit the power of the lunar and sun, integrating into his body.

The power of the twelfth lunar month and the power of the sun were quickly swallowed up by every cell in his body. Xu Xin's body was no longer just undergoing changes at the level of meridians and flesh and blood, but also transformation at the microscopic level and even the level of dust.

Legend has it that people have 84,000 particles, 84,000, and 840 million. It seems that the latter is more, but in fact, in Buddhism, 84,000 is of extraordinary significance, representing numbers like sand. Infinite and endless.

The human body is composed of endless particles. If every particle was cultivated into a wonderful power, it would be easy to tear the sky and earth apart, and roar down the stars.

"Chichichi..."

The void is constantly rippling, Xu Xin's body greedily absorbs endless energy, not only the lunar and sun, he wants more, more...

White, green, black, red, and yellow, the five elements and five qi transform into the five emperors and the five emperors.

The cold silver light is constantly flowing, and the agile jade rabbit is running in the laurel.

The thunder in the sky was no longer like a river or rain, but crashed down like a tsunami, but it had no effect at all. Xu Xin devoured more and more power, and became more and more mysterious and extraordinary, already transcending the laws of heaven. Yoke restrictions.

Rounds of Tai Chi yin and yang fish, chasing each other.

Deep in the endless flames, a golden crow flew past.

The five elements, yin and yang, life and death, reincarnation...all kinds of forces surround Xu Xin and fill every corner of his body. It seems that microscopic particles are really changing, as if it is the birth and death of the world.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

For example, every trace of lunar power began to be entangled with the power of the sun, but their attributes conflicted, making them unwilling to merge.

The intertwining of vitality and the revival of all things are the hymns of life.

The blazing golden flames intertwined into a sea, and golden crows flew in the air.

Pangu opened the world? Creation gives rise to all things?
At this moment, he seemed to be an ancient god who created the world. The particles around him were like worlds or secret realms, breeding life and death, the sun and the moon, the stars in the sky, and all kinds of creatures.

The silver waves are rolling, and there is a faint shadow of the Moon Rabbit.

Various opposing forces began to interact and conflict in Xu Xin's body. Life and death, fire and ice, lunar and sun, each of them occupied part of the "particles" and continued to spread, in every part of Xu Xin's body. A "battlefield" is formed and exists everywhere.

The intentions of these kinds of visions are grand, but if Xu Xin really wants to create a world and incarnate all things, then he just wants to do it. With his current level of strength, it is difficult for him to evolve life, let alone create a world.

Death sinks, everything is silent, that is the kingdom of the dead.

In the endless sea of ​​death and silence, the forces of life and death, yin and yang, are reincarnating.

One lunar yin and one sun, constantly chasing each other... Gradually, a new power was born in the center of the chasing lunar power and the sun's power.

Likewise, life and death, fire and ice, destruction and creation... all kinds of opposing forces that conflict and blend together seem to have reached a certain balance at this moment.

Of course, in the night world, it might be possible to do it.

The emerald green of life is so delicate and beautiful, as if there is a big tree supporting the sky.

The gray and black color of death scares people, and it is human nature to fear death.

The endless bloody Shura battlefield is the prelude to destruction. The reproduction and change of all things are the final chapter of creation.

What is innate?

Born? Born from heaven and earth?

That is the ultimate transformation of the life level, that is the true supreme atavism.

The atavism of monster beasts, or the evolution of bloodline, can be promoted to become divine beasts, the snake can turn into a real dragon, the blue luan can turn into a phoenix, and the carp can leap over the dragon gate... So, if human beings complete this transformation, what will they become? Shape?
Legend has it that the older the creature, the more powerful it is.

So is there a possibility that the more powerful the creatures will be, the more "ancient" they are.

The older the more powerful, the more powerful the more ancient.

At this moment, Xu Xin truly understood the meaning of this sentence.

He also truly felt the meaning of the shackles of heaven. The ancient humans were too powerful. If they cooperated with the techniques of later generations and were not restricted, they could easily destroy the entire world.

What were the first ancient humans called?
Ape man?

Or... the original person?
In Xu Xin's mind, the memories of countless ancient ancestors emerged, which could even be traced back to...the birth of the world.

What did the ancient ancestors, the oldest humans, or the oldest creatures look like?
Dragon head body? Eight feet tall? Human body and snake tail?

Xu Xin's body changed significantly at this moment, or it could be said that it had been changing, but could not be fixed, and various legendary visions manifested in his body.

The eyes are double, the legendary double pupils.

But the next moment, it suddenly disappeared, and a vertical eye appeared between the eyebrows, as if Erlang Xianshengzhenjun was still alive.

Dragon head, snake body, snake hair, animal claws, dragon and snake on his feet, dragon and snake on his shoulders... Various legendary and bizarre appearances of the ancient gods are embodied in Xu Xin, and there are nearly a hundred of them.

Is this the seventy-two changes? Or seventy-three? Or eighty-one transformation? Ninety-nine changes?

Xu Xin suddenly formed a certain image, with a god's head and a snake's body, with the sun and moon hidden inside, a human and snake's body, like a natural Tao character, a third divine eye between his eyebrows, a sun and moon hidden in his eyes, and a dragon body. Scales reflect the world.

The sun in his left eye, the taiyin in his right eye, and the heavenly eye between his eyebrows emit the light of wisdom, which can penetrate all illusions and reveal the truth.

Pieces of dragon scales are like lenses of time, illuminating the infinite past and future, leaving nothing secret.

His shoulders are coiled with dragons and snakes, and his body is covered with divine patterns. The strange dragon and snake patterns even penetrate into his blood and bones.

His bones are as crystal clear as jade, and are mixed with gold and silver, like the legendary divine bones. The most unique thing is that there are thirty-three spines, for a total of thirty-three days.

"The older and more powerful...is this...incarnation of the legendary Fuxi?"

Xu Xin waved once and saw his current self clearly, but in an instant he changed again. There was a dragon and snake under his feet, with three heads and six arms, a bronze head and an iron forehead, and a pair of dragon horns on his head. He looked like an extraordinary demon god again.

"Is the original ancient human bloodline so powerful? In other words, there was no weak creature at the beginning of the world."

"The weak are only worthy of becoming the food of the strong, and are not even qualified to inherit the bloodline."

(End of this chapter)

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