Projection of the Heavens

Boom! !

The sea of ​​​​stars shook, flames scorched the void, and thunder flashed like dragons and snakes, bursting out of the void.

The whole world seemed to have a will, rioting under Tu Yu's edict, strangling the sky horn ants.

woohoo~~~

The sky horn ants stood in the void, letting the wind of destruction blow, letting the flames hot enough to burn the void burn, and letting the destructive thunder forge.

"This is also called Innate God?"

The horned ant shook his head slightly.

Although he is only the spirit of the sky-horned ant, a spirit drawn by the real sky-horned ant, his inner Tao is the same as that of the real sky-horned ant.

Eyes high.

This Tuyu was called the Innate God, but he was very disappointed.

In a perfect world, not to mention the honor of the Immortal Emperor, but the Immortal King is enough to open the world and destroy all living beings with a single thought. Where do we need to use the power of "Heaven and Earth"?

roar~~~

The Sky Horned Ant suddenly roared in the sky, and behind it, the real dragon, Kunpeng, Jiuye Jiancao, Dashenshi, Jiuyouying and other ten evil shadows all flashed out.

Boom!

In an instant, the endless tyrannical force shattered the overwhelming thunder, extinguished the omnipotent divine fire, and quelled the eternal divine wind!

Immediately, the Tianjiao Ant stepped out, and with the strongest power, a sensational fist, smashed Tuyu a hundred thousand miles away!

"Such a tyrannical emperor!"

Tu Yu's heart was shocked, and he was terrified.

This existence of unknown origin, the power that erupted at this moment, has already reached the range of magical powers that can be issued by the emperor realm!

This is a little scary!

You must know that among the gods, the emperor is the limit, and the emperor is already a giant in the universe!

Any emperor is a famous person!

As a subordinate of "Heaven", there is no emperor he does not know, but this person in front of him, he does not know who he is!

"Emperor?"

The Skyhorn Ant looked calm, and the golden light in his eyes burned: "I am the Supreme!"

Boom! !

The next moment, the Divine Fist of the Heavenly Horn Ant, under the blessing of the Ten Fierce Ants, had already swept across a hundred thousand miles, and suddenly drowned the palace where Tu Yu was!

"What Supreme?!"

Tuyu roared again and again, mobilized the temple, used supernatural powers, and fought against this unknown enemy.

In an instant, the real dragon roared, Kunpeng soared, the nine-leaf sword grass swayed, and the nine secluded roars roared in anger, hitting the **** stone faintly and disappearing, dipping into the void from time to time, knocking Tu Yu staggering.

"Who the **** are you?"

Tu Yu coughed up blood and backed away, his mind buzzing, and his head was almost broken by the God Beating Stone.

At the same time, the real dragon roared, and the dragon claws pressed down, holding its two shoulders, and Jiuyou Ying's long tail slashed horizontally, slashing its body like a battle axe.

Just as he was about to fight back, another phoenix emerged from the flames, spreading its wings like knives, slashing directly at its younger generation.

For a time, Rao Shiyu separated and resisted, and was beaten back and forth again and again.

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

On the other side of the battlefield, ambush standing on a lion, quietly watching the battle between the two.

Shi Buyi was lying in the void with Feng Wuji's headless body in his mouth.

"Innate God..."

Looking at Tu Yu, who was roaring and roaring in the distance, Fushang was thoughtful.

The gods in this world are further divided into gods, true gods, gods, gods, gods, emperors, creators, emperors, and great emperors.

And above the realm of the gods, is the Taoist god.

The gods are divided into congenital gods and nurtured gods.

Acquired gods, as the name suggests, are gods cultivated by acquired spirits.

There are two kinds of innate gods in this world. One is the birth of holy places in the universe. If the holy places are not destroyed, the innate gods will not die. .

The difference between the congenital gods and the acquired gods is that the life span of the congenital gods is almost infinite, and the acquired gods, even the great emperors, cannot live for long.

It is somewhat similar to the innate gods and demons he knows, but it is completely different.

"It seems that the so-called heaven is staring at me?"

Fu wound thoughtful.

The "Heaven" in this world is a congenital **** born among the priests of the acquired spirit, with infinite life expectancy and tyrannical power.

That's not right. It is said that he was injured by Fu Min, the last emperor of the Fuxi God Clan that day.

Because of this, he hated the Fuxi God Clan to the core.

"A worshiping god, dare to provoke me?"

Fushang chuckled lightly, urging the lion to walk towards the battlefield.

In a short time, the battle has come to an end.

Na Tuyu was already under the siege of the Ten Fierce Spirits, and knelt down extremely aggrieved. He was lifted by the Skyhorn Ant, and his head was lowered like a dead dog.

The ten villains that Fu Shang visualized naturally did not have the strength of the Immortal King series, but they were more than enough to deal with Tu Yu.

Although, Tu Yu's realm is even higher than the current Fu injury.

But Fushang is no longer bound by the realm of this world, and the spirit of the ten evil spirits is naturally not there.

Under the cooperation, it is not too easy to capture the next "day" lackey.

"Ah! Fushang! It's actually you!"

Seeing Fu Shang and urging the lion to approach, Tu Yu couldn't help shouting: "Fu Xi Yu Xie! You are so powerful!"

He was in shock!

He was the Great General of Tian Zhenling, Tu Yu, who had guarded the Fuxi Ancestral Star for 80,000 years, and knew everything on the abandoned star.

Once pure-blooded Fuxi appeared, he would not be able to hide it.

Fushang is just a human race, how could it be so tyrannical!

"Remainders?"

Fushang smiled lightly and said: "It seems that the sacrificial innate **** who was severely injured by Daozun Fumin has given up on you."

His expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes as he looked at Tu Yu.

The innate gods of this world, at the beginning of their birth, some were not in the realm of gods, and some were in the realm of gods.

The birth of Tuyu is not short, but the progress of this practice is not much faster than that of snails.

"Boldly Fuxi remnants, dare to be disrespectful to heaven!"

Tu Yu scolded: "The madman against the sky will not die in the end! Even Fu Min is dead, what are you worth!"

"A mere statue to worship the innate god..."

Fushang smiled dumbly, and without saying much, he gently destroyed the lion under his seat and floated away.

That "heaven" is the **** of innate sacrifices. To a certain extent, it is the imaginary of "heaven" by countless postnatal souls over the past two million years.

It can be said that all acquired beings think how powerful "Heaven" should be, and how powerful this "Heaven" is.

It is a pity that the creatures in this world lack imagination.

The "heaven" that can be imagined is not even a match for Fumin Daozun.

Behind him, Tianjiao Ant smashed the palm of his hand and suppressed Tuyu in his body, pacing to keep up with the wound.

woohoo~~~

After a long time, the void above the sea of ​​​​stars suddenly moved, and there seemed to be a huge face without a nose, no facial features.

This starry sky seems to have become part of a huge existence.

It could be seen faintly that with the appearance of the face, a dark crack appeared in the sky, and the blood flowing in it rolled down like a waterfall.

"It's not Fuxi...not even Fumin..."

In the indifference and calmness, there was a hint of imperceptible fluctuations in the voice, and faces were constantly flowing over the huge face.

Men and women, young and old, of all races...He is not without face, but has countless faces.

"It's not Fuxi, it's not Fumin..."

The face muttered to itself, with a hint of inexplicable emotion.

He seemed relieved, but also seemed to have a trace of resentment.

The unparalleled sword that killed Xiaomang's ancestors when he was wounded back then reminded him of the king's sword of the emperor before the inexhaustible.

That sword is so tyrannical, it has not healed for more than 80,000 years.

"Fumin......"

In a deep sigh with a hint of inexplicable emotion, the face slowly dissipated.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away in the starry sky, the ambush seems to be felt.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The teacher under the seat asked a question cautiously.

"nothing."

Fushang glanced at the void behind him lightly and narrowed his eyes.

The "Tian" Fumin Dao Zun was injured and struggled to the death for 80,000 years. He could not recover for a long time, and his courage was getting smaller and smaller.

As a **** of innate sacrifices that is even equivalent to some of the heavens, he only dares to hide behind the scenes and perform some intrigues and tricks, which determines that the pattern will not be too big.

Before Fu injury, he first showed his edge, and when he killed Xiaomang's ancestor, he would go to test it.

But seeing that Fu Shuang didn't make a move, his Primordial Spirit easily suppressed Tu Yu, but he didn't make a move.

Maybe there are injuries that haven't healed yet. This place is near Fuxi Ancestral Star. The reason why the spirits of the Earth Emperor and Heavenly Emperor are paying attention~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But it also shows that his courage is really not big.

If it is replaced by ambush, even if it is seriously injured and dying, it will rise up and attack.

"Master, where are we going?"

Shi Buyi had already assumed his own position, and he no longer resisted being a mount.

Although, from time to time, I still fantasize about turning over to be the master one day.

But on the surface, it was already extremely docile.

"Ziwei Emperor Star."

Fushang let out a faint sigh, slowly closed his eyes, and began to practice the Divine Court Zhenshi Map, and by the way, he began to deduce the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The foundation of Shenting Zhenshitu has been laid, and it is time to open up the secret realm and evolve the six reincarnations.

With the primordial spirit that holds the ten evil spirits, once he opens up the six reincarnations, he is also quite looking forward to what he will gain.

After all, this road can allow Feng Xiaozhong to step into the Great Luo Jinshu, and use it to lead Hunyuan into Dao calamity!

And Feng Xiaozhong can, of course he can't.

When the deity and Feng Xiaozhong are entangled with each other, this is the best time.

Otherwise, what he will face now is Feng Xiaozhong, not "Heaven".

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

This is a mezzanine somewhere in the endless infinite universe sea, this is a strange place that is not in the past, not in the future, not in the present.

This is a place where time and space do not exist, and ten thousand Taos do not exist.

A purple light dimmed and dimmed, illuminating a little dim like a road sign.

A terrifying long dragon with intertwined roots stretches across this place of silence.

Vaguely, one could see the extremely tragic battle taking place among the terrifying creatures where the billions of long dragons were entangled with each other.

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