Chapter 50 Make room for my sister

In the chaos, the boundless chaotic qi devoured all the light and mana fluctuations.

Several people formed a quadrangular array, and the four of them worked together to run their mana, forming a halo that resisted the engulfing of chaos, while moving forward.

Of course, the consumption of a large array that can resist the consumption of Chaotic Qi is also very amazing.

However, fortunately, there were relatively many people on their own side, and Xuanxi, Houtu, Xihe, Nuwa, and Changxi went into battle one after another, running the formation under the guidance of Fuxi, and they could hold on.

However

Everyone on their side became more and more frightened.

Not only because this large array temporarily arranged by Fuxi could actually resist the chaotic qi very well, but also because Fuxi had stood up to the formation from the very beginning, and had not replaced it once!

Even the ancestor of the earth, who was known for his lasting, went down to rest three or four times, and Fuxi was still the same indifferent look at the beginning.

“How big is the gap between us and him?”

For a time, including Nuwa, who had no heart and no lungs, such a sentence appeared in the hearts of all the women.

Several people continued to move forward.

In the chaos, there is no distinction between up and down, southeast, northwest, and southeast.

It’s like traveling in the universe, you don’t look at the earth, you don’t know where you are.

For those who are new to chaos, it is easy to lose their bearings.

“By the way, Brother Fuxi Dao…” Xi He couldn’t help but ask.

“What?” Fuxi didn’t look back.

“Do you know where Zixiao Palace is?”

“I don’t know.” Fuxi said bluntly.

“Huh?”

For a while, everyone was stunned.

Then there is a deep brow lock.

Hongjun did not inform the location of the Hong Barren Zixiao Palace, and everyone could only rely on Meng.

But….

Why are you walking forward so indifferently, Fuxi!

Aren’t you afraid to go the wrong way?

Fuxi looked at everyone’s expressions, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Can he calculate the location of the Zixiao Palace?

Absolutely!

At this moment, Hongjun has just attained the Dao, and has not yet merged the Dao, and the Zixiao Palace is not so elusive.

But…… Why bother?

“In this way, you point out a location that you think may be the Zixiao Palace, let’s see if we will go the same way, and whether we want to change direction.” Fuxi suggested with a smile.

The women looked at each other and nodded.

Then they closed their eyes as if they were saying something, and then…

“Here!”

They spoke in unison, and then were startled at the same time.

Because the position that everyone points to is the direction in which they are going!

Fuxi looked at everyone’s stunned expressions and couldn’t help laughing.

That’s right, Zixiao Palace can only rely on luck for people other than Fuxi.

But don’t forget, everyone present is a person with great luck, and according to the traces of the Heavenly Dao, they are destined to find the Zixiao Palace and become the existence of Hongjun disciples!

Their intuition is the direction of the Zixiao Palace!

“Let’s go, let’s go over and take a look.”

The crowd continued to move forward with doubt, and sure enough.

A quaint palace hidden in the void appeared in front of everyone.

Majestic, quaint, meticulously carved…

Countless seemingly relative words can be used in this temple.

The surrounding area emitted purple divine light, which even silenced the tyrannical chaotic qi, and there was a step down the void at the main entrance, and the gate was open.

Everyone looked up, and the three big characters of ‘Zixiao Palace’ in the center of the plaque seemed to have boundless rhyme.

“Zixiao Palace… Sure enough, it is worthy of Hongjun! Fuxi smiled and strode forward.

It may be because Houtu persuaded his brother, Changxi, Xi, and Hui Taiyin Star wasted a little time and other things such as taking magic weapons, and by the time Fuxi and a few people entered, the hall was already full of people.

Everyone you look at me, I look at you, I have to say, as an existence who can come to the Zixiao Palace, each of them is the elite of the elite.

A man of the Styx with black hair and red eyes.

Dressed in red, the ancestor of Hongyun with a joyful face.

Plain Daoji, kind-faced Jinmotoko.

There are also Kunpeng, Taiyi, Sanqing and so on that Fuxi is familiar with.

Everyone glanced at it a few times, and although everyone had just arrived, they quickly found the six futons placed in the front row!

Although I don’t know why there are six seats where, instead of the Hong Huang Daneng who was present, everyone did not hesitate to step forward to fight.

Sanqing huddled and strong, and unceremoniously competed for the top three seats.

Kunpeng was the first to notice the weirdness of the futon, and was incredibly fast, earning a seat.

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi teamed up, and Hongyun was sent a seat by Zhen Yuanzi.

The Eastern Prince also competed for a seat because of his position.

Because they came late, Nuwa and the others, who were relatively far behind, did not have a seat.

“Brother…”

Nuwa held Fuxi’s hand, and a sad color flashed between her eyebrows.

In the end, she felt that something belonged to her and was about to be lost!

“Don’t worry.” Fuxi shook his head: “Nuwa, brother told you a truth. ”

“Some things, if you don’t start fighting, belong to you, and if you want to keep your achievements, you need one more thing.”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled Nuwa forward and walked in front of Sanqing.

To be precise, in front of Lao Tzu, who occupied the first futon, he spoke lightly.

“Get up, make room for my sister.”

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