Chapter 1385 Returning to the God of War
When Zhong Huangshen was young, he passed through the seventh area of reincarnation to the Xuanji Starfield, and the Xiantian Xuanmu Holy Land is the core of the Xuanji Starfield. Mu Xiantian was born there, and later cut the Xiantian Xuanmu Holy Land from the star field. Hide the star field with the magical power of Broken Bridge.
For Zhong Yue, who is also proficient in the Dao of Heaven and Heaven, it is not troublesome for him to calculate the hiding place of the Xiantian Xuanmu Holy Land by calculating from the movement of stars in the Xuanji Starfield, causal deduction, star power calculation, avenue sympathy, and so on.
Therefore, for him, Mu Xiantian has no possibility of making a comeback, as long as he dies once, he is really dead, and there is absolutely no second chance!
other world.
The Tianhe has completely disappeared, but the land outside the world is still hanging in the world, not connected to the world or the ground, and not connected to any space of Ziwei.
This is the time and space sealed together by the great supernatural beings of the ancient times and some powerful people from the ancient times. It is not bordered by Ziwei, nor is it bordered by the ancient universe, the Six Realms or any other world.
At that time, Feng Changyang, the head of the Fuxi clan, begged everywhere to come to this extraterrestrial place, so that the Fuxi god clan and those traitors who made great contributions to certain existences could settle down and not be cursed.
The Emperor Star was destroyed by Zhong Yue, the Heavenly Court was also emptied by Zhong Yue, and several Tianhe Continents also disappeared——the Panhu family migrated because of their great achievements when Mu Xiantian ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and left the Tianhe Continent , and now there is only a place outside the world, which is still shrouded in heavy fog.
Although the killings outside were turned upside down, the land outside the world was still peaceful, and many ancient great supernatural powers and old gods were there, taking care of their lives, but even though there was no dispute here, an old emperor like Fumei couldn't help feeling a little strange. I always miss the colorful world outside.
"In order to eradicate the Fuxi Protoss, what great military exploits did we make?"
A clan elder angrily said: "If we hadn't been lurking in the Fuxi Protoss and passed on the news secretly, the Fuxi Protoss would have been defeated so quickly? So many Fuxis died at our hands, but we are trapped here. It doesn’t matter, it’s really rewarding evil and punishing good!”
Another old woman sneered and said: "Those guys made us go through life and death during the war, and when the war is over, they will lock us here, so as not to embarrass them, and let all living beings know that they have used insidious means. They want to maintain a dignified appearance, so naturally they can't let us Go out and talk nonsense, lest their scandals back then be revealed."
An upright clan elder yelled: "What's the difference between locking us here and being locked up in the sky prison? Here every day, the birds don't shit, let us play with our own children? What a bastard! Go, go! Find Senior Brother Fumei, no matter what, we must go out and have fun!"
The elders of the clan were very angry and indignant, they found the ancestor of Fumei, the ancestor of Fumei gave them a cold look, everyone was silent like a cicada, not daring to say more.
Ancestor Fumei drank tea slowly, and said in a leisurely manner: "You want to go out and have fun? I also want to, but the outside world is unusual. A new Fuxi was born thousands of years ago. He killed Patriarch Fengzhen and killed him in front of you Ancestor Feng Zhen slashed and killed, did you forget?"
The elders of the clan looked at each other, and an old man boldly said: "That Fuxi must have been killed by a strong outsider. How can those superior beings allow him to live until now?"
Ancestor Fumei hesitated, shook his head and said: "Maybe he's just guarding outside, waiting for us to go out and kill us. Now we don't know anything about the outside world, why don't you go out and get some news first?"
An old woman sneered and said, "Old Ancestor Fumei, you are getting more and more timid! A mere head of Fuxi scares you like this!"
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Ancestor Fumei slapped her old face, and said with a sneer, "Am I afraid of him? What a joke! Be careful sailing for thousands of years! If I didn't stay here, you old arms and legs alone, can fight Can you suppress Feng Changtai? If I hadn't pitied you, I would have left long ago!"
The old woman was furious, with disheveled white hair, and cursed: "Feng Jikai is just a drunkard, Feng Changtai is a lunatic, I want you to suppress it? You are greedy for life and afraid of death..."
Everyone was making noise, when suddenly a mighty and mighty immortal consciousness surged from the sky, pierced through the thick fog, and appeared in the sky above the otherworldly place, thick and vast, stirring back and forth!
"Fuxi's Fengji Kai, Feng Changtai, the contemporary patriarch, Fuxi Zhongshan's Yue, call you!"
That terrifying consciousness rolled like thunder, passing over the vast extraterrestrial land, making ancestor Fumei and the others shudder.
Suddenly, an old man came to his senses and said sharply: "Feng Jikai colluded with foreign thieves and dared to rebel! Is this guy really tired of work?"
"He is an emperor, drinking and having fun all day long, and he dares to plot evil!"
The old woman who was slapped leaned on crutches and said with a sneer, "Go, get rid of him, it will be too late when he releases that lunatic!"
Thinking of Feng Changtai, Patriarch Fumei couldn't help shivering, and said repeatedly: "Let's go, get rid of him, or there will be chaos later!"
The crowd rushed to the patriarch's hall, but at this moment they saw a sudden change in the sky, and rays of light rose slowly from all over the world, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.
The Patriarch's Hall opened its doors wide open, and a statue of Fuxi, a descendant of the Feng family, stood on both sides of the hall, turning a blind eye to the Fumei Patriarch and others who were rushing towards him.
And in the center of the main hall, Feng Ji sat upright, bowing respectfully to the tablets enshrined in the hall, those tablets were the ancestors of the Feng clan. Originally, the ancestors of the Feng family were not enshrined here, after all, those traitors had gained the upper hand in the other world, but now the spiritual seats of the ancestors of the Feng family were opened by Feng Ji, and a big ceremony was held.
In addition to the spiritual tablets of the ancestors, Feng Jikai's own divine sword was also enshrined, as if he was sharpening the dust-covered divine sword and the dust-covered Dao Xin.
His sword blade has already stopped, and his Dao heart is covered with dust.
After Zhong Yue's persuasion and encouragement, although his Dao Xin and Divine Sword were re-sharpened, but after thousands of years, he still worried that the years would wash away his sharpness, so he wanted to re-sharp his sword in front of the spiritual thrones of his ancestors. Sacrificing the sword, sacrificing one's own Dao heart again!
Fuxi's every move is a natural etiquette, which contains the mystery of the Dao. This worship ceremony is ancient and solemn, with a mysterious rhythm.
His aura is getting stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying, the dust in the Dao heart is swept away, and the light of the Excalibur is getting brighter and brighter!
Rays of avenues of light came from the outside and poured into his body. He no longer suppressed his cultivation during the worship, but let his cultivation fully bloom, directly triggering the catastrophe of becoming emperor!
"My sword..."
He stood up and drew his sword: "No more hiding your edge!"
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The astonishing sword light soared into the sky, tearing apart the patriarch's hall, and many patriarchs and Fumei who rushed outside stopped quickly, only to hear a loud click, and the majestic hall suddenly parted to both sides, and fell down. Only Feng Ji stands there with a sword!
"Bastard!"
The elders of the clan were full of righteousness and shouted at Feng Jikai one after another, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and shouted: "Bold Feng Jikai! You have eaten the heart of a bear and dared to rebel! Do you want to die like your father, that traitor, without a place to die?" ?”
"Beautiful discipline, you are playing to your death!"
"How dare you become an emperor? Lawless! Do you know what you are doing?"
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Feng Jikai looked solemn, staring at the tip of the Excalibur, as if he only had this sword in his eyes, and the glow of the Dao was still boiling, rushing towards him and drowning him.
He chanted softly: "After 80,000 years of waiting, I am finally inspired. Today I am wearing a sword to cut monsters and ghosts, and to suppress demons... My sword is like mine. The harder and longer it is, the faster it will be. The more I want to drink blood—— "
bang——
There was a violent shock from the deepest part of the otherworldly place, as if a giant beast had awakened in the abyss, the face of Fumei Patriarch changed drastically, and he flew into the abyss in a hurry, saying sharply: "The old lunatic is breaking the ban! You immediately act, kill him while he is still Emperor Cheng, and then suppress the old lunatic together!"
An elder of the Zun clan brazenly attacked Feng Ji!
Feng Jikai flicked the sword with his fingers, and the six halos of light in the back of his head bloomed in Jianming, and the tip of a divine sword floated downwards in the halo of light in the back of his head. It is the sword of space, the sword of space, stepping through space, cutting the enemy invisible, and the sword of time cutting the enemy in the past and future!
The space does not move, and the sword light can come and go in an instant with just a shock, but the sword of time needs to be controlled by him, so it appears in his hands.
With a movement of his body, the next moment, the tip of the sword came out from the back of an old man's head. The old man didn't even know where the divine sword came from!
From the light wheel behind his head, the sword of space was pulled out, bringing out a bunch of blood flowers, and the light of the sword in Feng Jikai's hand vibrated, the sword disappeared and the sword appeared, appearing and disappearing, making all the strong men who killed him extremely sad, The sword in his hand was sometimes in the past, sometimes in the future, and it was so powerful that they always missed him and couldn't accurately block his attacks.
The surrounding blood rose and fell one after another, and the complexion of an old man of the Zun clan changed drastically. The two swords opened by Feng Ji, one named Ding Xinghai and the other named Ding Zhouguang, were unimaginably fast. There will be more wounds!
"Universal Light Profound Sutra, I will too!"
An old woman yelled and raised her scepter. The scepter appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and it was also the Profound Sutra of Universal Light, but the next moment her whole body was covered in blood, and in an instant, she was hit by countless swords, almost cutting her into a stick!
"You do not deserve."
Feng Jikai's face was indifferent, and he cut off the head with his sword. The old woman's big head flew up, and was fixed between the eyebrows by a sword light, crucifying the primordial spirit to death!
"Fuxi is the god of war. You have the body of Fuxi, the blood of Fuxi, and the knowledge of Fuxi, but you don't have the mentality of the god of war. You..."
His figure moved, one head after another fell down, and one head after another was pierced, Feng Jikai said indifferently: "I don't deserve it."
The other clan elders were terrified and fighting, from the patriarch's hall to the bottom, a clan elder shouted loudly: "Fuxi from the suzerain's lineage, stop your patriarch quickly! Feng Jikai lost his mind and wanted to Kill us to rebel! If he kills us, you will die too! You know that those high-ranking beings outside will not let you go!"
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