Chapter 570 The Last Fuxi

The eyeballs were fixed on Zhong Yue, but Zhong Yue didn't notice it, and continued to search around. He found several tombs of the gods. The strange thing is that there was no movement from the ground this time, and those strange rays of light did not emerge from the ground, but There was peace.

Those bones didn't come back to life again, as if the strange light in the ground was conscious, and learned a little bit smarter after suffering a loss, and didn't come to provoke him anymore.

"It's strange, the power of the Six Paths here is different from Guixu. The power of the Six Paths in Guixu is everywhere, but the power of the Six Paths here seems to be conscious." Zhong Yue wondered.

creak, creak—

There was a muffled sound coming from the front, like the sound of rusty gears turning, very stagnant, and there was also a clanging and clanging sound, which seemed very loud in this quiet natural city, and as it approached, it was very loud. It's getting louder.

Zhong Yue stepped forward, bypassing the green vines and trees, and the front suddenly became brighter. The trees and the palace buildings covered by the green vines had disappeared, replaced by green vines with a radius of about a hundred miles. The green vines paved the ground, like a Zhang Moda's net covered the ground, and countless green vines interweaved and intertwined with each other, covering the ground tightly.

And the sound of creaking gears turning and clanging clangs came from under the green vines.

Zhong Yue sacrificed the Pengyu Golden Sword, cut off the green vines in front of him, opened the vine nets and looked down.

The underground covered by green vines was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside. The sound was much louder, and it was no longer dull, but the sound of the gears turning was more harsh, as if hundreds of cat demons had drilled into the glass bottle and scratched it continuously.

And the impact sound became louder and deafening.

With Zhong Yue's thoughts moving slightly, the golden sword of Peng Yu flew up, cutting continuously, chopping up the vine nets in pieces, and finally swept away the green vines.

Then, his body was shaken, and he stood there like a wooden sculpture of clay, motionless.

This large pit with a radius of hundreds of miles was covered by a transparent barrier, and there were countless corpses in the large pit. One after another, the white bones kept crawling in the pit, as if they wanted to crawl out of the pit.

The hands of those skeletons scratched and creaked on the barrier, and some skeletons hit the barrier with their heads, clanging, clanging, like a sledgehammer beating steel.

I don't know how many bones are buried in this big pit. The spiritual power contained in their bones has not completely dissipated. Some bones still have totem marks on their bones, some are born with racial totem patterns, and some are branded on them the day after tomorrow.

Those totem patterns are extremely profound, and the spiritual power is still abundant, but these spiritual powers are also constantly passing away, being pulled by an inexplicable force and snatched from the bones.

Zhong Yue looked at these corpses with boundless pain and compassion in his eyes.

Fu Xi's.

The god Fuxi is buried in this hundred-mile pit.

The god of Fuxi was killed in the pit, countless, the bones in the pit still don't know that they are dead, still struggling, trying to get rid of this place, still opening their mouths, roaring silently, as if they are fighting against the injustice of heaven .

Zhong Yue burst into tears.

The fire in his sea of ​​consciousness didn't say a word, and this little flame took this scene into his eyes with the help of his eyes, and the heartless fire that had always been cheerful became quiet at this moment.

Zhong Yue's teardrops fell on the barrier, and the barrier was rippling like water. Suddenly, the bones under the barrier became quiet, and each of them raised their heads to look up.

There is also an eye socket between their brows, which should have been the location of the third divine eye.

Suddenly, the brows and eye sockets of all Fuxi's corpses flashed with divine light, and one after another divine light shot up into the sky, turning into brilliant light curtains, and the light curtains flooded Zhong Yue.

The extremely bright light seemed to turn back time. Zhong Yue stood motionless in the light curtain. After a while, the light curtain disappeared, and the light in front of him slowly returned to normal.

He left the natural city again and came to a post-war ruins.

There are big flags floating in the sky, the flags are tattered, the ground is full of magical soldiers, and there are dilapidated warships, one end smashed into the ground, and the tail of the ship is exposed.

The battlefield is full of smoke and corpses, showing desolation everywhere.

In the sky, there was a buzzing sound, and colorful light wheels were rotating, and the light wheels were so huge that they seemed to stand out of the sky.

Those light wheels are interlocking in size, and they should be the projection of the powerful and boundless existence of the Yuan Mysterious Realm. The six light wheels shake slightly, like six reincarnations.

And not just one Six Paths of Reincarnation, but hundreds of them!

The six reincarnations cover the sky one by one, and there should be incomparably stalwart existences in front of the six reincarnations, but none of them showed their traces or revealed their true faces.

Not far away, Zhong Yue saw Dazhen's old mother, which was a big female insect.

Zhong Yue was slightly taken aback, and Dazhen's old mother suddenly became nervous, lest he take advantage of her weakness to kill herself. Now that it is reborn from an egg, it is at the weakest time, if Zhong Yue wants to kill it, it has no power to protect itself.

Zhong Yue withdrew his gaze from Dazhen's mother, and looked further away. Dazhen's mother was slightly startled, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Is this kid stupid? He actually let go of this great opportunity..."

There was still a battle in the distance, which was extremely fierce. Zhong Yue looked in the distance, and saw the gods of the Fuxi family fighting and fighting against powerful enemies.

And in the high sky, the six paths of reincarnation rotate one after another, one by one big hands reach down from the six paths of reincarnation, and bombard, one after another, the mighty soldiers blast down, there are magic castles, tall buildings, divine towers, flags, There is a banner, which blasts down with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, destroying everything.

"Fu Xi!"

An extremely majestic voice exploded in the air: "Fuxi, the blood has been cut off, don't resist anymore!"

"You are outmatched, your time is over!"

Another sacred and solemn voice sounded, and people couldn't help but feel surrendered after listening to it, wanting to kneel down and worship: "Fuxi ruled the universe for millions of years, and the era of geography is over, don't hold back anymore. Put it down. Weapons, kneel down and surrender."

"Your race has already been defeated, completely defeated!"

A woman's voice sounded pleasantly: "From now on, there will be no Fuxi. If you are obedient citizens, you can still enjoy your old age and spend the rest of your life in peace. Kneel down, put down your weapons, and you can still be a human race without any worries. breeding. We won't eat all of you, hehehehe..."

"The loser should admit defeat, kneel down and beg the winner to give you a way to survive."

"Kneel down!"

The sky exploded, and there seemed to be countless voices exploding: "Heaven has the virtue of loving life, and will leave a way for you to survive! Put down your dignity and kneel down, are you going to fight to the last Fuxi?"

None of the Fuxi clans on the battlefield made a sound, they were only clenching their teeth and fighting.

"It seems that the Fuxi family is really going to be extinct." A voice in the air sighed.

One of the gods of Fuxi's family fell down, and the rest were still fighting, but there were fewer and fewer comrades in arms. In the end, there was only one Fuxi god left. It was a woman, surrounded by enemies, still fighting with blood stasis.

"Kneel down."

Voices exploded in the air: "There is no Fuxi in the three thousand and six realms, only you are left, kneel down, you can live. We can leave this place to you, let you enjoy your life in peace, the last Fuxi, there is this qualification."

The woman looked up, with blood on her face, showing a sarcasm: "Do you think I have legs? In this world, there is no Fuxi who kneels down! When we bend down, we will die in battle!"

There was silence in the air, and a voice said indifferently: "It's really stubborn, I really don't understand, obviously there are many existences in your clan who have knelt down, got down, why do you insist? Be the food and plaything of our ten thousand clans, Isn't it great?"

The woman suddenly rushed up to the sky, and killed those six paths of reincarnation without hesitation, and said sharply: "There is no Fuxi who kneels in this world, and it is not Fuxi who kneels!"

pop.

With a finger pointing, her head exploded, and her body fell into the dust.

"The last Fuxi, what a pity."

The six realms of reincarnation swayed one after another, as if there were powerful and boundless beings shaking their heads and sighing: "If it is imprisoned on this planet, it can be used for exhibitions, which can be used for our entertainment."

"Now that the last Fuxi is dead, we can sit back and relax. Naturally, you suppress their corpses so that they won't make trouble after death."

The six realms of reincarnation gradually dimmed and disappeared. Suddenly Dazhen's old mother jumped out and screamed: "There is still a Fuxi here! Don't go, there is a little Fuxi here!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and suddenly an incomparably huge face enveloped the entire sky. Zhong Yue had seen that face more than once, the second time was when he encountered Long Xiang on the battlefield where the wind was blowing, and the third time was in the sky of the Yellow Sand Desert. And the first time, it was in front of the city of nature.

The face of the ancestor of nature.

"Huh? It's this brat again!"

The natural ancestor's huge face showed surprise and playfulness, staring at Zhong Yue with great interest, turning a blind eye to Dazhen's mother, and said with a smile: "You little ghost is elusive, and you can escape again and again, and you can escape again and again." Live till now? But your luck has come to an end!"

Mi Tian's big hand descended from the sky and grabbed Zhong Yue. Zhong Yue looked up expressionlessly, not dodging or dodging, and let the hand grab him.

"I finally see through..." Zhong Yue whispered.

Before he finished speaking, an extremely intense light suddenly appeared, sweeping everything, obliterating him and everything on the battlefield.

"I've finally seen the true face of this city." Zhong Yue's head was still raised without moving, and he was still looking up at the zenith of the city of nature.

His eyes were cold and extremely cold. And not far away, Dazhen's mother also appeared almost at the same time, seeing Zhong Yue not far away from him, she screamed and fled in a hurry.

"Dazhen, thank you."

Zhong Yue remained motionless, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for helping me explore this city. As a reward, I can let you live a little longer, and let you watch me solve the weirdness..."