Projection of the Heavens

Vol 2 Chapter 1181: The Transformation of Zhong Yue

On Jianmen Mountain, which is very far away, on the Jade Sword Cliff, Fushang raised his head as if he had felt it.

In his eyes, a ray of divine light flashed, and there seemed to be a real dragon faintly, and the shadow of Kunpeng and other real spirits passed by very quickly.

Immediately, everything that was extremely far away came into view.

The two Feng Wuji on the top of the mountain, the group of old gods farther away, and Zhong Yue, who was trapped in the Jedi and standing in the sea of ​​bones...

"Impossible."

His eyes moved slightly, but he didn't make a move.

Zhong Yue has great fortune, and his talent, understanding, and intelligence are all top notch. Where is the need for him to take action from time to time?

Even if the previous ancestor Xiaomang chased and killed him, if he didn't take action, Zhong Yue might not be able to turn a bad situation into a good one.

If it wasn't for him who was born with the map of Shenting Zhenshi, the most brilliant person in the world today must be Zhong Yue.

However, with his birth, Zhong Yue's brilliance was concealed by him, but this does not mean that Zhong Yue is no longer in the crowd.

This kind of person, even under his shroud, will also burst out with amazing brilliance!

Feng Wuji and others forced Zhong Yue to enter the Jedi, but they didn't know that the Jedi to others might be their blessed land!

Every misfortune turns into good fortune, and when a disaster becomes auspicious, it is Zhong Yue who has great luck!

"It seems that my arrival has alarmed some people."

The corners of Fushang's mouth rose, pulling out an icy arc:

"Let's see, who jumps out first."

As his thoughts turned, he slowly closed his eyes.

In his fleshly body, the primordial spirit slowly blooms, and the nine-leaf sword grass, the ant, the real dragon, the Kunpeng, the stone of the gods... and so on, the real spirits are constantly circulating.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, his soul power was turbulent several times, and his primordial spirit paced forward surrounded by ten evil true spirits.

He walked towards the magnificent hall that was almost substantive and hung above the sea of ​​consciousness.

Up to now, the center of the divine court's vision of the world has been framed by him!

Just waiting for the many heavenly states to consolidate one by one, the visualization map of the divine court and the divine world will be truly accomplished!

boom!

boom!

boom!

As his Primordial Spirit stepped, the Ten Fierce True Spirits set off a huge wave in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Countless Tianzhou, which is uncertain, shakes and shakes, and a figure that is either domineering, or stalwart, or aloof, or compassionate, or indifferent, slowly rises.

Some of those figures are as clear as real, and some as illusory as smoke, but they are equally tyrannical and stalwart!

And as the wounded Yuanshen stepped forward, all the figures bowed slightly.

Such as worship God!

............

In that side of the continent in the vast ocean.

Desolate, desolate, desolate, the bones and corpses are like the sea, I don't know how much, it seems to be endless.

"here......."

Zhong Yue stood in the ocean of white bones and corpses, his heart trembled, and there was a faint trace of inexplicable heartache.

click, click~~~

Zhong Yue walked slowly, wading on the bones like a sea.

This corpse is like a sea of ​​bones, and there is only a city shaped like the head of a **** standing in the sea of ​​bones, which is very strange and very strange.

But inexplicably, he didn't have a trace of fear in his heart, only the calm with a trace of desolation.

He knew that the only person who could affect his mind was himself, and this Jedi must have something to do with him.

"Boy Yue! Where the **** did you come to?"

At this time, Xin Huo, who had been in a deep sleep, also woke up, but he felt the disappearance of the spiritual power in Zhong Yue's body.

"do not know."

Zhong Yue shook his head, his expression solemn.

Along the way, he did not know how many bones and soul soldiers of gods and demons, but without exception, they were all destroyed by the disappearance of spiritual power.

This place is very weird.

"Can you absorb spiritual power?"

Xinhuo reached out his small hand from the copper lamp, and then retracted it like an electric shock: "Zu Xing is the birthplace of the Emperor of Heaven, and where the tombs of many Earth Emperors are located, how could such a place exist?"

Xinhuo was also a little surprised.

Everything has a spirit, and he is no exception. It seems that this place can still affect him.

"nature?"

Zhong Yue came under the city, looked at the two ancient characters written on the city gate, and read it out unconsciously.

This city is called nature?

Zhong Yue approached the city, looked at the blood warning signs on the city wall, and some corpses of gods and demons who died in front of the city gate, with caution.

"Boy Yue, the spiritual energy on this continent has disappeared, and it has nothing to do with this city. Come in and have a look."

Xin Huo urged in Zhong Yue's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Those old gods are guarding outside, and this continent absorbs spiritual power. Even me, if I can't break the game, it will be a little troublesome. Why don't you go in and have a look, if it doesn't work, just get into the copper lamp and squeeze the fire, and wait for the ambush senior brother to come. help me!"

Zhong Yue thought for a moment and decided to step into this city.

After all, he is also a backer.

Based on his understanding of Fushang, the old gods outside were not enough for him to slash with one sword.

Taking care, Zhong Yue slowly walked into the city gate.

huh~~~

Suddenly, Zhong Yue grows up.

There seemed to be a gloomy wind blowing from the city, swaying the dust all over the sky, and Zhong Yue seemed to hear the whispers of gods and demons, the murmur of souls, and even the sound of soul soldiers colliding and supernatural powers bursting.

"This is!"

Zhong Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly retreated, but it was the terrifying and mighty yin wind that almost blew him away!

Boom!

Zhong Yue staggered suddenly, and stepped back quickly, and suddenly heard a huge roar.

He looked around and was stunned!

Because, after the gloomy wind dissipated, he suddenly came to a huge battlefield!

"what is this?"

Zhong Yue stepped back and escaped the bombardment of a supernatural power. His heart was inexplicably shocked.

I saw that in the huge battlefield, magical powers bombarded and collided with each other, soul soldiers came and went, and countless gods and demons were fighting here!

The head, the corpse, and the blood of the gods fell like rain, very cruel.

Zhong Yue was horrified. With his eyesight, he couldn't see how huge the battlefield was and how many gods and demons there were!

"Xinhuo, what is this place?"

Zhong Yue couldn't help asking about the salary.

Boom!

Before Xinhuo could answer, a magical power bombarded down and flew out Zhong Yuezhen who couldn't dodge.

"This is...Fuxi!"

Xiao Huo Miao couldn't help but scream, because, at that moment, he saw Fuxi in the sky!

It is the Fuxi God Clan who are fighting with people!

"puff!"

Zhong Yue coughed up blood and retreated, the broken bones and bones were growing "crackling", but they had already fallen out of the battlefield.

"what happened?"

Zhong Yue came back to his senses and found that he had actually entered a vast desert.

"That was the battle that once happened here, the battlefield where the ancient Fuxi fought the enemy!"

Xinhuo looked extremely excited:

"Fuxi God Clan, what happened to Fuxi God Clan?!"

"Fuxi God Clan..."

Zhong Yue muttered to himself and looked around, and as far as he could see was a piece of yellow sand, boundless.

The scorching sun hung high above his head, and the flames fell like rain. With Zhong Yue's physique, he could feel the heat.

It was as if mortals were standing by the stove!

And the desert is not uninhabited, but there is a person buried under the yellow sand, with only one head left outside.

"Fuxi Heavenly Eyes! This is all Fuxi! Pure-blooded Fuxi!!!"

Xinhuo exclaimed, his body shaking:

"Who dares to suppress the pure-blooded Fuxi, who dares to suppress Fuxi! Where is the Earth Emperor! Where is the Heavenly Emperor! What the **** happened!"

Salary is shocking!

Fuxi is the royal family among the gods, and his bloodline is incomparably sublime. He is also one of the most noble bloodlines in heaven and earth, together with the royal family Liangyan like the Huaxu gods!

Who dares to suppress Fuxi!

rustle~~~

In the desert, the chariots of the gods came, and the gods stepped off the chariots, unfolded the heads of Fuxi with their knives, and planted seeds one by one.

"Naturally, the ancestor led the army to quell the rebellion of the Fuxi clan, and today he will plant a big medicine in the heads of your chaotic party to reward the army!"

A goddess stepped out of the chariot and laughed loudly:

"Crazy ministers and thieves, everyone gets them and kills them! Only death can wash away your sins!"

"We are defeated! But we will not be defeated forever!"

"As long as one Fuxi survives, we will not fail!"

"It belongs to the era of Fuxi, it will come, it will come!"

Buried in the sand, a Fuxi prisoner whose head was split open laughed with blood and tears.

"How could such a thing happen!!"

Xinhuo angered: "The descendants of Da Sui, the descendants of Da Sui, the Fuxi God Clan, how could they be defeated!"

Even though I knew for a long time that the Fuxi Protoss might have undergone unimaginable great changes, but after witnessing it with my own eyes, Xin Huo was still full of anger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ During the 700,000 years of my sleep, what happened to the Fuxi Protoss! "

Xinhuo's body was trembling, and he was secretly resentful.

"Fuxi......my people......"

Zhong Yue was shocked, and two lines of tears could not help flowing from the corners of his eyes.

His blood suddenly boiled at this moment, and the killing intent filled his chest. His soul seemed to be scorched by fire, and the unprecedented fighting spirit burned in his soul.

In the days that followed, Zhong Yue wandered in the city of nature, witnessed a series of tragic wars, and witnessed the tragic death of a statue of Fuxi.

Similarly, he also saw the scene where the last female Fuxi was beheaded on the Ancestral Star.

Along the way, Zhong Yue became more and more silent, his expression became more and more calm, the tears no longer flowed, and his eyes became more determined.

No one knows how the earth-shaking changes have taken place in this young man from the Zhongshan clan.

Even Xin Huo, because of the huge impact, did not notice any changes in Zhong Yue.

............

A day has passed, somewhere in the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Wilderness, Feng Wuji's face is as usual, and his smile is like a spring breeze.

The third day passed, and Feng Wuji's smile was a little stiff.

The seventh day passed, and the smile on Feng Wuji's face disappeared completely.

The tenth day passed, Feng Wuji's face was extremely ugly, and he was barely able to maintain this calm.

"what happened!"

Feng Wuji gritted his teeth secretly, a little unable to hold his breath.

It's been ten days, and not only did the Fushang not go down the mountain, but he didn't even make a move!

Could it be that Zhong Yue didn't encounter any danger in the place where the Evil Demon Emperor had retreated?

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