The Ancient Qin Emperor Fuxi

"Those who want my life, I don't know how many, will eventually die at my hands. Emperor Ye stared at the banana fan in the hand of the Taishang Laojun, and said slowly, his tone was extraordinary, with the air of an emperor,

In the Heavenly Palace, the two confronted each other, their expressions were flat, and anyone could feel the tension of the atmosphere.

The air became hot because of the Taishang Laojun banana fan, Fu Xi's fingers played the piano, playing a wisp of breeze, the wind rose, the monsters no longer sweated, no longer felt the heat, and looked at Fu Xi gratefully,

Taishang Laojun also glanced at Fu Xi's Fu Xiqin, this magic weapon doesn't seem to be simple. What kind of magic weapon is it?

Not only did Taishang Laojun notice the Fuxi Qin in Fu Xi's hand, but at this moment, above the flood and desolation, the great supernatural powers from all over the world were all amazed, and their hearts were extremely surprised, and they couldn't help but guess, what is the magic weapon in Fu Xi's hand?

In the Heavenly Palace, Taishang Laojun retracted his gaze, looked at Emperor Ye again, ignored others, raised the banana fan high, and then suddenly fanned down,

Fire!

After the fan was fanned, in an instant, the fire elements between heaven and earth seemed to have gathered, the void was scalded and distorted, and the heavenly palace was in a sea of fire, with terrifying high temperatures, which seemed to be able to incinerate everything.

Nine Heavens, the whole became boiling. Taishang Laojun, a pseudo-saint cultivator, plus a banana fan, is enough to burn the heavenly palace and destroy all the people.

Fu Xi's eyes froze, and he continued to play the Fu Xi Qin in his hand, the sound of the piano was beautiful, like the wind, and then he played the breeze, and then the sad sound of the piano popped up, attracting a pitch-black rain cloud, the sound of the piano shook the wilderness, and finally a heavy rain,

"What is this magic weapon of Fuxi?"

"It's really weird, it actually rains in the Nine Heavens? Even if it's a saint, I'm afraid..."

"Could it be that this magic weapon can still be an innate treasure? or..."

The great supernatural powers of the flood looked at this scene, and their hearts were shocked,

Fuxi, who was the emperor of Xi back then, could shake the famine,

After not wanting to become a human race, Fuxi is still so eye-catching.

Let the flood wilderness be able to care for a while.

And at this moment, in the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Ye finally took a dull step, and finally his steps became faster and faster, and finally the whole person rushed forward.

The rain was close to Taishang Laojun, and before it fell, it was evaporated by the banana fan, and that corner was still extremely hot.

And Emperor Ye has already raised his fist at this moment,

"It's fire there, but this Emperor Ye insists on going there?"

"Isn't this looking for death?"

Biyou Palace, Jade Void Palace, Tongtian Sect Master, and Yuan Shi Tianzun all muttered for a while, in their opinion, this Ye Emperor is dead, unless he is an immortal saint. But apparently, Emperor Ye is not.

...... In that corner of the Heavenly Palace, behind Taishang Laojun, it was Haotian, and before Taishang Laojun, it was a raging fire,

This fire is not an ordinary fire, but a samadhi true fire, and it is not the three-flavor true fire of ordinary people, it is the three-flavor true fire of his Taishang Laojun, compared to the samadhi true fire of the red boy of later generations, it is simply incomparable.

The raging fire, covering the sky and the sun, almost covered the road in front of Emperor Ye, and the terrifying high temperature filled the place, and before Emperor Ye got close, he felt that his blood was burning hot and boiling because of this.

The general destructive fluctuations, emanating from the three flavors of true fire,

Moreover, Taishang Laojun's banana fan is still not moving, under this breath of destruction, what Zhen Yuanzi and other great supernatural powers do not dare to go up easily, otherwise it will really be burned to ashes.

The great power of the desolation who watched the battle with great divine powers also frowned deeply,

In this Emperor Ye, they saw what a real Emperor of Heaven should look like, his gaze was domineering, but it was also a royal way, Emperor Ye, the bearing he showed was not a hero like Emperor Jun, but it was definitely not comparable to the power of villains like Haotian.

Unfortunately, he is about to die!

It is unimaginable how Emperor Ye, who was in front of such a terrifying three-flavor true fire, endured such a terrifying high temperature,

Just when they were thinking this, Emperor Ye's figure had already rushed into the sea of fire, and the flames were like fierce beasts, swallowing Emperor Ye's entire body.

Emperor Ye did not flinch, he was the Emperor of Heaven, how could he retreat?

Emperor Ye's body rushed into the flames.

He's dead!

The great supernatural beings of the desolation all think so,

But in the three-flavor true fire, Emperor Ye was still rushing, his footsteps did not stop, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.

Strange, so long,

Not burned to ashes yet?

The brows of the great supernatural beings watching the battle were already furrowed.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist"!

It's still this punch, but this time it's 100% of Emperor Ye's strength, this punch has the might of the emperor, it's unstoppable, this punch goes up, heaven and earth, only this punch, in the fist forward, it is hard to split a way out of the sea of fire, and the sea of fire of the three flavors of true fire is divided into two halves,

This punch is amazing, and all the saints who called it are all dazzled.

So fast!

In the blink of an eye, he has come to the front of Taishang Laojun and Haotian,

A punch up,

"How so?"

The terrifying voice came not only from the mouth of the mighty who watched the battle with supernatural powers, but also from the saints. At this time, Taishang Laojun was stupid, his eyes vibrated and he looked at the oncoming fist, his face was full of disbelief, his banana fan, coupled with his samadhi true fire, was driven out by the cultivation of a pseudo-saint, how terrifying was that?

Taishang Laojun himself couldn't be clearer, but he never thought that this Emperor Ye was powerless in the sea of fire and unscathed.

How is this possible?

When Taishang Laojun was surprised, Emperor Ye had already punched up,

"Boom"

Taishang Laojun only felt that the Yuan Shen was scattered,

"Why?"

This is the answer that Taishang Laojun wanted to know before he disappeared, otherwise he would not be blind to death.

"I have been reincarnated for five lifetimes, created the Chaos Sutra, and have a chaotic body. Emperor Ye said coldly.

Chaos Body?

Taishang Laojun didn't understand what kind of physique this was, so he had already disappeared into the desolation with an unwilling gaze.

The banana fan, the purple gold red gourd, the mutton fat jade net bottle, and the gold rope fell to the ground,

Taishang Laozi's second corpse just killed a corpse!

...... In the Eight Views Palace, Taishang Laozi has already stood up from the futon,

From the chaos, his gaze looked at the heavenly court, and then quickly left.

...... Heavenly Palace, now in front of Emperor Ye is Haotian,

Haotian was already pale with fright, and he looked at Emperor Ye in horror.

Why didn't you think that Taishang Laojun would be destroyed by the other party?

Emperor Ye had already raised his fist and looked at Haotian's head.

"You can't kill me, I'm Tianjun, I'm Haotian Tianjun, Hongjun's boy. "

"I can give you the throne, as long as you let me go, it's fine. "