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Chapter 551 Fuxi Falls

Chapter 551 Fuxi Falls
Ever since Fuxi entered my porch, Xie Liuyun began to deduce crazily with the Liuren Yin-Yang Sword.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't deduce the outcome of the battle.

Finally, Xie Liuyun put away his sword with a long sigh.

"Liuyun, is there any result?" Tao Daode Tianzun asked.

"Emperor Fuxi and Xie Lan are both children of destiny. The life and death between them is beyond my ability to deduce."

"Why do you need to deduce, Xie Lan will definitely die." Nuwa said coldly.

"No matter how much heroic spirit's will there is in Mo Dao's soul-calling banner, it can't match the endless soul energy in the Wangchuan River. Xihuang will not fail, and the only one who can return to this world is Xihuang!"

Just after Zhou Qi finished speaking, I, half kneeling on the ground, slowly opened my eyes.

Nuwa was the first to meet her, her eyes were full of joy, because she never thought that Fuxi would lose.

Fuxi's Creation God Realm is far above my Primordial Sword Realm, and the gossip rune battle armor is not something I can break through with my current sword skills.

After absorbing the endless soul energy in the Wangchuan River, Fuxi's soul body has boundless vitality and spiritual thoughts.

No matter what, Fuxi won't lose.

After destroying my soul, he will be able to control my entrance, and at the same time dissipate all the soul energy, and use his soul to take away my physical body to be reborn.

When Nu Wa looked at me, I was also looking at her.

I watched her go from joy to astonishment, and then endless fear in her eyes.

"No, it's impossible!" Nuwa exclaimed.

At the same time, Zhou Qi, the war messenger, was also in a state of extreme shock.

Daode Tianzun and Xie Liuyun were equally surprised, and Yaochi Palace advocated that he couldn't say a word even if he opened his mouth.

Even the empress looked at me in astonishment.

No one would have thought that I could defeat Fuxi, but I was not at all happy.

……

Fuxi's gossip rune battle armor was shattered by me, and the deity could not escape from my entrance, and could only be wiped out by me with one sword at a time.

Until he exhausted his soul energy, his soul was nakedly exposed to my sword.

"Father of the Demon Dao, for many people, the extinction of the soul is the end, but I am not." Fuxi, who was in the state of the soul, had a very calm face.

"So what? I will never let you leave my porch."

Fuxi is the child of destiny in the past, he can easily see through all my weaknesses.

In any case, it is impossible for me to let him escape from my porch.

"Go ahead, Patriarch of the Demon Dao, after destroying my soul, you will understand what kind of mistake you made."

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself."

After finishing speaking, I slashed at Fuxi's soul with a sword.

Fuxi's soul was very fragile, and with a loud bang, it turned into endless fragments of divine thoughts and dissipated.

The battle is finally over, but my heart is not relaxed because I haven't heard the announcement from the soul-calling flag for a long time.

The soul-calling banner is not just announcing the death of the disciple of the demonic way. When the Primordial Moon Demon's soul and will were dispersed in my profound entrance, the soul-calling banner once announced her death.

I still remember the sadness when I first heard the news of the Moon Demon's fall and death. I have been to this world, and then there will be no more ancient Moon Demons in the world.

Fuxi is the founding god of the world and the ancestor of humanities.Whether it is a godhead or a god position, they are much more noble than the Primordial Moon Demon.He died in my porch, it is impossible for the soul-calling flag to remain silent.However, I have not heard the news of Fuxi's death for a long time.

Suddenly, I noticed some unexpected changes in my porch, as if a powerful and extraordinary will was being formed.

"Patriarch of the Devil Dao, you must never have imagined that I would be reborn in this way." Fuxi's voice sounded in the air.

I looked into the sky, but saw nothing.

Those who do not see it are called Yi, and those who do not hear it are called Xi.

The mystery of emptiness and silence is for Xiyi.

Thinking of what Fuxi said before his soul was broken, I finally understand what kind of mistake I made.

After Fuxi's death, he was supposed to transform into Xiyi and return to heaven and earth.

However, since he died in my profound entrance, the aura of Xiyi transformed after his death did not return with the heaven and the earth, but evolved into a kind of will in my profound entrance.

The most important thing is that this will also carries Fuxi's spiritual consciousness.

If I can control my porch, I can let my will come directly in the porch, and directly kill or expel Fuxi, just like Kun's world will in Guixu.

However, I don't know anything about my porch, so I have nothing to do with Fuxi.

"Patriarch of the Devil Dao, I believe that it won't be long before I can solve the mystery of your profound entrance, and then I will be in charge of all your profound entrances." Fuxi said.

History is always strikingly similar. At the beginning, I became the master of Guixu because I solved the mystery of Guixu.

If Fuxi can solve the mystery of my entrance, then my entrance can only belong to him.

I can't let Fuxi stay in my porch all the time, but I can't drive him out at all.

Just when I was at a loss, I saw the mirror images of the wills of the demonic disciples evolved from the memories of the soul-calling banners, and they collectively began to straighten their clothes.

Their faces were blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, but each of them carried an unprecedented solemnity and solemnity.

After straightening their clothes, they all faced me and knelt on the ground on one knee.

I was confused, not knowing why they suddenly begged me.Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a loud shock from the banner behind him.

Turning around, I saw that the master of the demon way was walking out of the banner of summoning souls.

Although I and the Patriarch of the Devil Dao share the same life, they are not the same person after all, so after his death, the will of the heroic spirit will be included in the soul-calling banner.

What is coming out of the soul-calling banner now is the mirror image of the will of the ancestor of the demonic way.

I used to be saddened by the dissipation of the mirror image of the will of the disciples of the Demonic Dao, but now seeing the mirror image of the will of the heroic spirit of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao, I feel even more sad and unable to control myself.

And I can detect that the mirror image of the will of the heroic spirit of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao came from his true self, rather than evolved from the memory of the soul-calling banner.

Unfortunately, I still can't see his face clearly.

The mirror image of the heroic spirit's will can only maintain the rough outline of his life.

Although I can't see it clearly, I can still feel that I am very similar to him.

Looking at the Patriarch of Demon Dao who was coming towards me, I straightened my clothes and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Xie Lan, I have seen the Patriarch of the Demon Dao."

Patriarch Mo Dao walked in front of me and stopped, as if he wanted to say something to me, but he didn't say it.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch of the Demon Dao strode up to the disciples of the Demon Dao, and said loudly: "Five elements follow me freely, and all living beings in the four seas are bound together. The long road and the majestic pass are like iron, and the Wuming Palace is full of good words."

"Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternal red."

The disciples of the Demonic Dao responded enthusiastically, shaking the entire entrance.

Afterwards, the ancestor of the Demon Dao pointed his sword at the sky, and said one more word: "Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself, kill!"

Following the pointing of the long sword of the ancestor of the demonic way, the mirror images of the will of thousands of demonic disciples exploded with murderous intent.Wherever the sword of the master of the devil points, so does the sword of the disciple of the devil point.

The sword of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao represents the will of the Demon Dao.

I can't expel Fuxi's will, and I can't even notice where he is.

However, when the demon's will appeared, Fuxi's will had nowhere to escape but could only face it.

Because a porch can only accommodate one kind of will.

In this battle of wills, I can neither interfere nor see the outcome.

As time went by, I saw that the mirror image of the disciples of the Demonic Dao became more and more faint and disappeared one after another.

Finally, the mirror image of the last Demonic Dao disciple also disappeared, leaving only the Demonic Dao Patriarch himself.

"Xie Lan, I have never regretted creating a magic way, and I hope you do the same."

After saying these words, the Patriarch of Demon Dao suddenly rose from the air, and the person turned into the purest force of will in the air, directly killing Fuxi's will body.

The will is invisible, and I don't know the specific combat situation.

Until I heard a grand and distant sound transmission from the summoning banner: "The god of creation, Emperor Fuxi, has fallen."

As this voice came out, there was no longer any will left in my porch.

Fuxi's will is gone, and so is the will of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao.

However, Mo Dao's will has not died, because I am still alive.

The battle of the entrance with Fuxi exhausted all the heroic will of Zhaohunban, and also caused Zhaohunban to lose all memory.

Losing everything didn't make it easier for the soul-calling banner.

On the contrary, the empty soul-calling banner was heavier than ever before.

Before leaving the porch, I held the soul-calling flag tightly and shouted to the sky: "Because of the devil, Xie Lan has never regretted dying!"

(End of this chapter)

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