Chapter 766 A friend comes from afar
"Boom! Boom—"
The red and white energies collided violently, producing a huge roar. The airflow it stirred up was so powerful that it knocked down the weaker gods and demons present to the ground.
The energy explosion continues.
This was the second head-on confrontation between Emperor Fuxi and Demon Lord Chonglou.
The cultivation system of Emperor Fuxi tends to be strong in long-range magic, while the Demon Lord Chonglou tends to be strong in close combat.
The moment their fight started, it was decided that it would be extremely uncomfortable, as both were restrained by the other in areas they were not good at.
A ruler is longer and an inch is shorter.
Few people can take both into account completely.
It is not terrible to have defects. As long as you know how to magnify your strengths, your shortcomings will naturally be outweighed.
The battle thinking of the Emperor's clone was to use the kite-flying method and spells to kill him instantly.
The fighting mentality of Demon Lord Chonglou is to rush to the opponent and then hit his waist hard with his double swords.
In the gray sky, Emperor Fuxi, wearing silver-white imperial robes, stood in the air.
His face was calm and composed, and his eyes revealed an extreme indifference.
He was absolutely indifferent to all living beings and destroyed them without any mercy.
Because in his eyes, the common people are just the cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, and... useless parasites that he keeps in captivity!!!
A pure white divine light bloomed behind the head of Emperor Fuxi, like a sun across the sky. From the dome above his head, endless divine power poured down and sprinkled on Fuxi's body, forming a scene of countless spiritual blessings, which made people who saw this scene feel sacred and holy.
The Emperor of Heaven's clone descended into the small world of the Well of Gods and Demons and did not say a word or pay any attention to anyone below him. He just cast spells on his own and set up protective light curtains in front of him.
He is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses.
Chonglou is a descendant of Shennong, one of the Three Sovereigns. He has unlimited potential. Chonglou is worthy of this identity. His achievements in martial arts are beyond Fuxi.
So Fuxi would naturally not suddenly give up his advantage and fight Chonglou with bayonets, engaging in a white knife in and red knife out battle.
"【Divine Technique】——Retreat!"
The Emperor's clone looked cold and waved his hand towards Chonglou who was charging towards him. An invisible shock wave appeared.
“Bang——”
Chonglou, who was emitting demonic energy all over his body, was about to get within three meters of Fuxi and was about to use his two Nine Springs Divine Weapons to make three cuts and six holes in the Emperor's body when he was hit head-on by this invisible and intangible shock wave.
He was like a speeding motorcycle, crashing into an armored vehicle that ran over him head-on.
"Uh!"
Chonglou was knocked down from the sky by this blow.
Before the building hit the ground, all the remaining power of the shock wave poured onto the ground below.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
In the corresponding area of the earth below, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Three Realms Alliance who had no time to dodge and escape were instantly killed. Red and white were intertwined together. The scene was so shocking that it made even veterans feel their scalps tingle. It was extremely creepy and terrifying.
Behind the falling Chonglou, inky black wings spread out and released. His wings were natural and were also one of the characteristics of his demon race.
This pair of wings is not decoration, nor is it completely useless. It has a built-in flying skill and can also help Chonglou to draw more vitality from heaven and earth into his body to replenish its consumption.
Relying on the magic wings to control the movement of his body again, he immediately flew against the sky and attacked Fuxi again.
This time, the knives on his arms were filled with demonic energy and emitted a strange bloody light.
The Emperor's clone was not surprised at all by Chonglou's attack again. The spell that had been brewing for a long time in his body was completed. He opened his arms: "【Divine Spell】——Heavenly Fire Descends to the World."
A scarlet light flashed on the back of the Emperor of Heaven's clone, and in the blink of an eye, it blossomed like a peacock spreading its tail, and dense flaming light stones appeared.
Flames filled the sky, violent flames burned in the air, dyeing half of the sky bright red, and the scorching fire waves spread towards the earth.
The flames were blazing, the temperature was terrifying, and anyone who was contaminated by them, whether immortal, demon, god, or human, would be immediately given an extremely environmentally friendly fire funeral.
Chonglou was not panicked at all in the face of the attack. He used the blood-red blade on his wrist to slash vertically and horizontally, splitting the waves of fire that rushed towards him instantly. After the scarlet blade light split the waves of fire, it continued to attack the Heavenly Emperor's clone in the distance.
The Emperor's clone said calmly: "【Divine Technique】——Wind!"
In an instant, a series of swirling whirlwinds appeared outside Fuxi's body, and Chonglou's sword energy was instantly shattered when it reached him.
At the same time, Chonglou attacked again not far from Fuxi.
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"Not good! The power of the Emperor's magic is too strong. Someone must deal with the aftermath of his attack. If we let it go, there will be only a few monks left." said the Sword Saint Yin Ruozhe who was breaking the formation with everyone else.
Originally, Sword Saint Yin Ruozhe didn't care about the other area of the battlefield, but his mind was on the Drunken Sword Immortal Mo Yixi.
Mo Yixi was his only junior fellow apprentice, so he paid some attention there. As a result, he discovered that the area where the Shushan disciples were located was filled with flames, howling smoke, and hot winds.
The aftermath of the magic spell cast by Shushan disciple Fuxi when attacking Chonglou affected him.
Those flames were extremely evil.
The flames emitted by the Emperor of Heaven's clone are not fueled by plants and trees, but by spiritual energy.
Once a monk is infected by it, as long as there is a trace of spiritual fire in his body, it will not be extinguished. This characteristic makes all monks blind.
Zhao Linger, the descendant of Nuwa, the Fire Ghost King of Fengdu, Yin Ruozhuo, the Sword Saint, Shi Jieren, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, Liu Jinyuan, the Saint Master, Old Man Gu Teng and other powerful people looked at each other.
Old Man Gu Teng was a Taoist who made plants and trees become enlightened. He took one look at the scorching flames in the distance, without any intention of helping, and simply fell into a strategic state of dementia.
Liu Jinyuan had no means to deal with fire. He could kill people, but he couldn't put out fires and save people. After all, he rose to power too quickly and his means were very limited.
Sword Saint Yin Ruozhe, Moon Worshiping Cult Leader Shi Jieren, and Nuwa's descendant Zhao Linger are the main forces resisting the army of the God Realm, and they cannot leave.
At last,
The Fire Ghost King sighed, then left the team and went to deal with the flames on his own.
The Fire Ghost King's cultivation is actually a little worse than these guys, because she has not entered the Tao and does not have any special bloodline.
If it weren't for the authority he had refined from the ghost world, he would have been on the same level as Drunken Swordsman and the others.
After watching the Fire Ghost King leave, Sword Saint Yin Ruozhuo frowned and said, "Although the Immortal God Army was suppressed here by us, we have no way to cause any harm to them, and he has restricted our actions, especially after the Fire Ghost King left, we can't leave at all."
"Yes! The situation is very bad." Old man Gu Teng was no longer demented at this time, and said with a worried look on his face.
The five million immortal army led by Xu Changqing was successfully suppressed on the spot by the efforts of the coalition forces from the three realms, and it was no longer possible to launch attacks on the surrounding areas.
However, Xu Changqing had fully mobilized the power of five million immortals and gods to defend the city, and it was not something that the coalition forces of the three realms could break through in a short time.
Therefore, the five million immortal army led by Xu Changqing is now in a state of a turtle, and the strong men of the three realms coalition are like a tiger biting a hedgehog and have no idea how to bite it.
They are very clear about their situation, and it will not be a good thing if they continue like this.
At this moment, something strange happened in the sky again.
See!
In the gray, dull and depressing sky, a creature with a humanoid outline slowly took shape, and the wind elements of the entire world began to riot because of his appearance.
Finally, the figure was completely formed. Except for the temperament which was different from the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, everything else looked exactly like Fuxi.
"There are so many ants! It's time to clean them up."
The man with the same face as Fuxi said with cold and ruthless eyes. The black crack behind him slowly shrank and healed, as if the crack had never appeared.
After he finished speaking, a huge tornado appeared out of thin air outside his body. The appearance of the tornado caused many people from the three realms coalition forces below to be swept high into the air. In just a moment, that man turned into ten, ten into a hundred, a hundred into a thousand... and blood rained down.
The scene was cruel and bloody, and would make the timid shudder at the sight of it.
"Why is there another Heavenly Emperor Fuxi?" Old Man Gu Teng said in shock.
The Sword Master said solemnly, "It seems that the one before was just his clone."
Just when everyone was panicking, a sword light appeared across the sky and struck the tornado with a loud bang, interrupting the tornado's signs of attacking ordinary cultivators.
"It's you?"
The sword light was emitted by Jingtian. He had not been distracted since the battle began, just to be prepared for any unexpected events.
"Fei Peng, you've come at the right time. As long as you help me achieve the goal of unifying the six realms now, I will allow you to return to the divine realm, forgive all your past mistakes, and restore your position as general." Fuxi said.
"Emperor of Heaven! I am not Fei Peng, and I will not help you to harm the creatures of other worlds. If you give up invading other worlds, I will let you leave safely." Jingtian said with a complicated expression.
Upon hearing this, Fuxi only looked at Jingtian carefully for a few times, then shook his head and said, "You are indeed not my Feipeng God General, but the mortal Jingtian."
After saying that, Fuxi and Jingtian started fighting.
Fuxi has been looking down on the world for tens of millions of years. He can see Jingtian's determination, so there is no need to waste time talking and start a war!
For a while, sword lights and spells continued to bombard.
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Spirit world,
"Humph! A bunch of ungrateful wolves, all of them are unreliable."
Emperor Fuxi, who was sitting on the ninth heaven, said this with extreme anger. Many objects in the hall were turned into powder under the impact of his power.
The reason why Emperor Fuxi was so angry was because of Jingtian's behavior. In his opinion, this was a blatant betrayal by Jingtian, which made him very angry.
immediately,
Emperor Fuxi slowly closed his eyes, a misty purple air rose behind his head, and the clear and turbid air in his body kept changing.
His aura rose rapidly, the energy of the entire divine world followed the rhythm of Fuxi's gentle breathing, and spiritual energy poured into his body.
The next moment, with a low shout from Fuxi, a blazing light of lightning appeared from the forehead of Emperor Fuxi.
The white light turned directly into a beam of light and shone out.
Finally, the white light dissipated, and a person who looked exactly like Fuxi appeared in front of Tiandi Fuxi.
This clone was created by Fuxi using 10% of the spiritual energy from the divine realm and the thunder laws that he had comprehended for many years.
The one who fought with Jingtian before was Fuxi's wind-type clone.
Fuxi has been alive for too long.
It's been so long that he himself doesn't know how long he has lived.
Ever since he was born with intelligence, he has been the top-level fighter in this world.
No matter how he practiced, he couldn't break through this shackles, so he practiced and dabbled in various ways of cultivation.
The first clone is the one that contains all his understanding of the imperial laws, and is also his most powerful clone.
Without Fuxi saying anything, the clone of the Thunder Law immediately broke through the void and entered the world below.
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The end of the world at the Well of Gods and Demons.
Wang Ming sat upright on a wide chair, with an exquisitely slender sword placed horizontally on the armrest of the chair.
A hand slowly stroked the sword with complex inscriptions.
This sword was exactly what Wang Ming snatched from Jingtian.
Do not!
It should be said that it was a transaction. After all, Wang Ming helped him save many people.
The Longyang Demon Sword and the Feipeng Zhaodan Sword merged into one sword.
The forging of this sword is very child's play and simple, but that doesn't mean it's not powerful.
It is a sword that is extremely difficult to replicate.
If it weren't for Jingtian's fortune as the son of destiny, and if it weren't for a specific fate, it would never have happened.
This sword is not as fancy as Wang Ming's "Duan Changsheng". It has only three characteristics: sharp, tough, and indestructible.
When Jingtian fought against the Evil Sword Immortal again, the sword was broken several times, but it was restored in an instant. It can be said that its immortal attribute is very powerful.
Wang Ming took out the sword, which meant that he was hesitating whether to take action or not.
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Thunder and lightning flashed across the world, and terrifying pressure swept across the ten directions of space, oppressing everyone as if a huge stone was pressing down on their hearts.
Fuxi's thunder law clone appeared.
"Who among us will resist Fuxi?" asked Sword Saint Yin Ruozhe.
All those who were suppressing the Immortal Army felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. They knew very well that they must not let the Immortal Army escape.
The power of the five million immortal army led by Xu Changqing is enough to kill any powerful Taoist master present there alone.
The consequences of releasing him would be disastrous.
Sword Saint Yin Ruozhuo sighed and said, "I'll go!"
At this moment, Liu Jinyuan suddenly stood up and said, "Let me go! Without the power of Senior Sword Saint, something bad will happen here."
After saying this, the spiritual energy outside Liu Jinyuan's body instantly materialized into a bronze chariot, which took him towards the weather sky.
The three thousand disciples Liu Jinyuan accepted looked at their teacher's slowly receding back.
"Brothers! Follow the teacher to kill the enemies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, bronze chariots of the same style as Liu Jinyuan's appeared from the crowd one after another and carried them through the air.
A group of ferocious guys, who were captured by Liu Jinyuan to learn "Lun Yu", became mentally unstable. They were stimulated by seeing Liu Jinyuan leaving and immediately exploded.
It was clearly an extremely brutal battle, but they were indeed extremely excited.
"Confucius said: It is a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar." X3000
"The Master said: ..." X3000
The sounds of chanting echoed throughout this world.
A trace of loneliness and regret appeared in the Sword Master's eyes.
Liu Jinyuan was a man of extraordinary talent who became a monk halfway through his career and attained enlightenment in a very short time.
But the gap between him and Fuxi has long been huge.
There is also a difference between entering the Tao and entering the Tao.
(End of this chapter)