Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

"Demon Ancestor... Luo Xiao..."Fire

Cloud Cave.

Fuxi looked coldly at the distant Flood Barren Battlefield, and his eyes were extremely cold.

For the current war of the Terrans.

Win or lose!

He doesn't really value it.

The general trend of the Terrans has become a foregone conclusion, and the rise has become a foregone conclusion.

In this case, he naturally would not intervene with the Terrans.

Whether it is a war of foreign expansion or a war of foreign invasion, in Fuxi's view, it is just a grinding stone for the Terran race and making the Terran stand on the top of the flood and wilderness.

But this time....

But it is beyond the scope of grinding.

Fuxi's eyes looked coldly at the Luo Ji Demon Shadow who was confronting Lao Tzu on the battlefield.

When he heard Luo Xiao's mouth, that sentence was just to say hello to the return.

He smiled!

Laughed at the gas!

Returning to the flood waste, saying hello, he found another race.

Among the hundreds of millions of cultivators who went out on the expedition this time, nearly thirty percent were soaked in demonic qi, and the other thirty percent also died under the sneak attack of these three-percent Terrans who were soaked in demonic qi.

Such casualties, just a hello?

Really when my Terrans are good at cheating?

"Yes?"

Even if he couldn't care about the sage Laozi who had already made a move, Fuxi's voice containing deep anger suddenly resounded through the flood.

Directly erased the shadow in the hearts of the flood desolate beings, and the trace of demonic energy that fell in the underworld was directly cut off from it.

"Who is it? Dare to spoil the good deeds of the ancestor..." In

mid-air, Luo Xiao Demon Shadow, who noticed that his means were blocked, was furious, and roared lowly.

"It's the Emperor!"

On Lao Tzu's side, the shadow of Fuxi quietly emerged.

"Lao Tzu Daoyou! Fuxi came uninvited, please forgive me. Fuxi said to Lao Tzu.

"Fuxi Daoyou said and smiled, this demon head is the enemy of the Flood Wilderness, Daoist friends can come to help, Lao Dao is grateful." Lao Tzu shook his head slightly and said softly.

"Who should I be? Fuxi! Terran Saint Emperor Fuxi... Hey. What a big name.

Looking at Fuxi's figure, Luo Xiao Demon Shadow immediately laughed strangely.

As a demon leader who left the Flood Wilderness during the Dao Demon War, Luo Xiao can know the name of Fuxi.

Obviously, he had not just returned to the flood famine, but had been lurking in the flood for some time.

"A poor insect who betrayed the demon clan, became a human and was imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave, unable to return, also dared to come to the good deeds of the old ancestor."

The strange magic sound that seemed to be the superposition of billions of living beings was in the ears, even if there was a Laozi saint guarding the hearts of all living beings, the sentient beings around them still couldn't help frowning.

"Poor bug?" Fuxi turned to look at Luo Xiao Demon Shadow, and a look of contempt flashed on his face.

"Who do you think you are?"

"This emperor is happy, call you a demon ancestor, this emperor is not happy..." Fuxi's eyes showed killing intent, and said coldly.

"You're a patchwork of rubbish!"

Fuxi's undisguised disdain made Luo Xiao's heart angry.

"You... Damn it! Luo Xiao's hoarse voice echoed heaven and earth, and his scarlet eyes stared at Fuxi deadly.

As a demon ancestor, Luo Xiao has never lacked all the qualities necessary for bad people, such as cunning, insidious, hypocrisy, and forbearance.

When needed, not to mention Fuxi's words at this time, even if they are thousands of times more vicious, for him, they can be regarded as a spring breeze, and they don't care at all.

But equally, when he is not needed, he is also domineering, arrogant, and will be rewarded.

And at this time, for Luo Xiao, there is no doubt that it is not....

When Luo Xiao was still thinking about how to take revenge on Fuxi, he saw it...

Before the Fuxi Shadow, in the void, eight strange symbols slowly emerged.

Luo Xiao recognized these eight strange symbols, or in other words, there were few cultivators in the flood that did not recognize these eight symbols.

Innate gossip!

The law that laid the foundation for the growth of the Terrans.

But what attracted Luo Xiao's attention was not the symbol of gossip.

Instead, in that gossip symbol, pitch-black demonic qi appeared out of thin air.

Feeling the faint induction coming from the pitch-black demon qi, Luo Xiao's scarlet eyes immediately shrunk, and then roared extremely incredulously.

"Impossible, how could you... Even Old Man Hongjun didn't find me, how could you find it..." Luo

Xiao Demon Shadow no longer had the indifferent appearance of holding the victory before, like a crazy demon, frantically impacting the Taijitu, wanting to rush towards Fuxi.

"I was succeeded by you before because I didn't notice you, and I really thought how profound my hidden secret method was? Ridiculous..." Fuxi scoffed.

That's it.

Who gave the courage to claim that Hongjun did not find out?

It's ridiculous!

In front of Fuxi, black qi after black qi was transferred from all over the flood waste.

Among them, the Terrans, the Demon Race, the Immortals, the Scattered Cultivators, the Flood Barren Race, some ordinary creatures, plants and trees on the flooded and barren land, the fish and shrimp in the four seas, and all kinds of strange sea creatures in the deep sea.

Even some lifeless mountains, rocks, rivers, and sand had demonic energy wafting out.

And its distribution range is all over the southeast, northwest, four seas and celestial realms, and the cosmic starry sky.

Even some dangerous places, powerful dojos, and ordinary mountains and forests all had demonic qi emerge one after another, and then disappeared.

Even under the horrified gazes of some quasi-saint powers, his disciples went down to the Earth Immortal and up to Da Luo, all of them exuded Dao demonic energy.

Especially those Da Luo Golden Immortals, they all looked at the Dao Dao black qi wafting out of their bodies with ugly faces.

As the demonic energy suppressed in the gossip in front of Fuxi Illusory Shadow increased, Luo Xiao not far away became more and more crazy.

And this scene also moved Lao Tzu, who had been indifferent on the side.

At the beginning, he ignored this Luo Xiao Demon Shadow, and then he didn't deliberately block this Luo Xiao's voice all over the flood.

Naturally, it was because he saw this Luo Qi's state at this time.

At the beginning, Luo Xiao's vision for the Great Dao and the transformation of the demon world was not a talk.

At that time, Luo Xiao definitely used some kind of divine means to connect the Supreme Chaos Avenue, so that he could incarnate the Demon Realm and escape from Hongjun's hands.

At this time, what appeared in the flood waste, appeared in front of them, as Fuxi said before, this was just a patchwork of garbage.

It's just a cloud of demonic qi that has Luo Xiao's consciousness and is manipulated by Luo Xiao.

And the hidden ability of this demonic qi is extremely terrifying.

It can be hidden in the depths of the hearts of all living beings, and even the non-living mountains, rocks, sand, metal and water currents can be hidden in it.

This means of concealment.

Even if Lao Tzu is a saint, it is difficult to find all the demonic qi that splits the soul, let alone find it as easily as Fuxi.

The gossip runes in Fuxi's hands kept changing, calculating the demonic qi everywhere in the flood wilderness, and captured them all.

Then, the gossip in Fuxi's hand flashed, and he directly sent this demonic qi to the side of Taijitu.

And the Taijitu also incorporated this demonic energy into it at the right time, and together with Na Luo Qi, the yin and yang rotated and were worn out.

In the Taijitu, Naluo Ji Demon Shadow struggled madly, but he couldn't shake the Taijitu at all.

Being wiped out by the Taijitu is already doomed to be the only end of this devil.

"Thank you Fuxi Daoyou for your move!" Lao Tzu looked at the demonic energy that Fuxi sent into the Taijitu, and a smile appeared on his face and thanked him.

Although few people remember in the flood and famine today, Lao Tzu has never forgotten the curse of 'Dao Elimination Demon Chief, Demon Rising Dao Elimination' that Luo Xiao once retreated.

As a disciple of Hongjun.

The Great Sect Master of Xuanmen, Lao Tzu is definitely the most wary of this Luo Ji Saint.

"Lao Tzu Daoyou doesn't need to be like this, this Luo Xiao is originally a flood demon, not to mention that this has harmed hundreds of millions of lives of my human race." Fuxi said, his eyes still showing a cold glow.

Although he emptied all the demonic energy that Luo Xiao had dispersed into in this flood desolation, Luo Xiao did not enter the flood desolation at all.

Fuxi's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the strange space that was outside the flood desolation, but did not belong to chaos.

Where is the place where Luo Xiao's demon world is located.

At the same time, it is also a place that he cannot reach.

......

Kunlun Mountain.

Jade Void Palace.

Yuan Shi looked at the scene above the Flood Barren Continent, and his face was not very good-looking.

Moreover, his ugly face at this time was not because of Demon Zuluo, but for Fuxi.

As a Heavenly Dao Saint.

In Yuan Shi's view, although that Demon Zu Luo Qiu once fought with his own teacher Hongjun Daozu, he was a loser who barely saved his life.

It seems that he dares to provoke the saint, but in fact, he is just relying on hidden means to survive in the flood wilderness.

That immeasurable demonic qi had not floated out of his Kunlun Mountain range or from his Jade Void Palace disciples, which was ironclad evidence.

On the contrary, it was the means that Fuxi displayed, which made Yuan Shi secretly a little frightened.

The other party's strange gossip method was able to find out the hidden Luo Xiao one by one from the vast desolation.

Such means are incredible.

In the bottom of his heart, Yuan Shi was also secretly wary of this sainthood, and he had been the Holy Emperor Fuxi of the Yongzhen Race in the Fire Cloud Cave.

......

Jinao Island in the East China Sea.

Tong Tian was also extremely solemn in recalling what happened on the Flood Barren Continent before.

Contrary to Yuan Shizheng, Tongtian did not care about Fuxi as much as his own senior brother, but about the Demon Ancestor...

"Luo Xiao."

Just by pronouncing this name, Tong Tian could feel his Immortal Sword Array trembling faintly.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Tong Tian directly suppressed the trembling Immortal Sword Array.

For the abnormality of the Immortal Sword Array, Tongtian did not care too much, although the innate spirit treasure in the flood was powerful.

But only the spirit treasure instinct, not the living thinking.

Such a reaction is not worth mentioning.

Just....

Tong Tian Mo held the Dao Supreme Treasure Qingping Sword in his hand, and his eyes seemed to contain a sword world, which was extremely sharp.

"Luo Xiao... I don't know if it's worth my sword! Tong Tian whispered in his heart.

......

Outer heaven, Wahuang Palace.

For Luo Xiao, Nuwa did not care in the slightest.

An outdated old antique, what's so good.

From beginning to end, Nuwa's attention was all on Fuxi's body.

"My brother's gossip avenue has progressed so fast... How exactly did the immortal predecessors do it. While Nuwa was secretly frightened, she couldn't help but be relieved.

She knew about her brother's worship of Ao Changsheng, after all, Ao Changsheng did not mean to let Fuxi hide it.

Other saints may not know, but Nuwa definitely knows.

In this regard, Nuwa did not have the slightest dislike, thought, she was very much in favor of Fuxi's worship of the teacher.

For her brother Fuxi, Nuwa actually always feels guilty in her heart.

After all, once in the Zixiao Palace, it was Fuxi who gave up his own competition for the holy throne and pushed her up.

Although under her several calculations, she also succeeded in surviving Fuxi from the Lich War and preaching sanctification.

But unlike the Heavenly Dao Saint, as a saint who fits the Dao, or even as a practitioner of the Daluo Dao.

Fuxi was destined to retreat in the Fire Cloud Cave for several epochs.

And....

Nuwa also knows some of the drawbacks of the Aido Saint and the Way of the Mixed Yuan Daluo in this era.

Therefore, after learning that Fuxi worshipped Master Ao Changsheng, this mysterious power, Nuwa was naturally happy to see it.

And now that Fuxi showed a little grace, Nuwa was finally relieved.

"Now that my brother is on the right track, I don't need to interfere more." Nuwa murmured in her heart, looking at the vast flood below, her eyes narrowed slightly.

After a long time, he sighed faintly.

"It's time to do the math for myself..."