The 100 Twelve Chapters Hua Wei!

Fuxi is dead! The sentient beings were shocked. See 1 hair 2 line 3 Chinese network

Who is Fuxi? That is the pro-big brother of the Nuwa sage, so it was killed, it is still!

Do not say that a lot of ancestors, that is, Monster Race everyone saw it, it was a shock in the heart. After all, Fuxi came to help them, but the result was killed. How can this kind of thing be explained to the Nuwa saint?

Jinpeng didn’t think there was anything. Anyway, he came to make trouble. After he had finished the drowning, he took it away. He went to the clothes and went to hide his work and name. The whole amount of robbery had nothing to do with him.

But Donghuang Taiyi would not think so.

Fuxi came to help Monster Race and help him fight against the witches, but they were killed and they couldn’t get away with it.

Too swallowed, and his face was pale.

Ye Jia took a annihilation of the first light and restored the usual appearance. Even in the stunned eyes of hundreds of millions of souls, he flew back to the witch camp.

This ancestor even sages his brother to dare to slaughter!

Under the mountains, hundreds of millions of souls are forced.

The emperor was extremely anxious, and he quickly came over and asked: “Jiuyin! How do you kill that volt? You know, Fuxi is…”

Ye Jia lightly smiled, 15 interrupted him and said, “I know that Fuxi is the brother of the Nuwa saint.”

“Do you know that you will kill him?” Dijiang was surprised and suspicious.

Ye Jia said: “Heavenly Dao sages are far away from the dust, and there is no such thing as the joys and sorrows of ordinary creatures. If the Nuwa maiden is really angry, I am afraid that I will be jealous.”

Paused, he added: “Further, Fuxi is a voluntary battle, life and death, all days, Nuwa can not intervene even if the saints. See 1 hair 2 line 3 Chinese network”

As soon as this statement came out, a group of ancestors looked at each other in dismay.

It feels very reasonable…

Ye Jia looked up and down the back of the soil, and said with a confused look: “Jiuyin… Your Strength…”

Ye Jia smiled and said: “All recovered, and even better.”

The co-workers said at this time: “You Strong recovered why you didn’t tell me, etc.? I am so worried, now Monster Race is also dead, Fuxi is also dead, only the East Emperor Taiyi and the unidentified demon teacher Jinpeng My witches are still not winning!”

Ye Jia smiled in disapproval and said, “Which is so simple.”

The emperor stood by and looked at it for a while, and immediately said: “Jiuyin, no matter what, that Fuxi is the brother of the Nuwa saint, I am still cautious about doing things.”

Paused, he went on to say: “I guess that after that, the Monster Race will also be scared, and will not dare to start the war in the short term. As a result, I will wait and see.”

After the ancestors nodded and discussed a few issues, there was no movement in the Monster Race. It is expected that, as the emperor said, it was the vibration of Fuxi’s death, and there was no war in the moment, and then the twelve ancestors dispersed.

And on the Monster Race side, from Taiyi, Jinpeng, down to the ordinary demon, all of them were shocked by Fuxi’s death, and they hurriedly took over the battle and went back to the camp to discuss countermeasures.

Monster Race has a great hall, Taiyi and Jinpeng sit opposite each other.

“The demon teacher, Fuxi is the brother of Nuwa sage, so it was killed by the candle, and it will not be…” Donghuangtai had a pair of eyebrows locked, and some said awkwardly.

Jinpeng hearing this, sinking a little, then said: “It should not. How noble is the Nuwa sage, since his brother volunteered to help me, and accidentally died, I will not come to me for sin.”

Paused, he went on to say: “Furthermore, the Nuwa sage’s respect, the possessive remarkable abilities are boundless, and it is impossible to resurrect Fuxi.”

The East Emperor Taiyi listened, and the brow was a little comfortable, nodded said: “It is such a truth…”

“In any case, Fuxi is the brother of Nuwa sage. I accidentally died under this mountain. I am still cautious and wait and see, and I will stop it in the short term.” He then said again.

Jinpeng thought about it and said nothing, he nodded: “Good.”

Fuxi died and shocked Great Desolate.

Regardless of the Witchcraft or the Monster Race, I was waiting for the Nuwa sage’s attitude to make another decision. No one expected that there was no movement at Nuwa, as if I didn’t know the matter at all.

The two families were puzzled, but they did not dare to start the war. It was a brief truce for a while.

After saying that Fuxi was “dead”, the soul was taken away by Heavenly Dao by Ye Jia, and he had to find a place to reincarnate Fuxi.

On this day, Ye Jia strolls through Hollow, and holds the ball of the power of the hand. The ball is the soul of Fuxi.

I saw that the soul of the Fuxi is purple gold, shining, in the Ye Jia power, no loss of life.

Ye Jia walked in Hollow, stepped on Great Desolate, and came to Daze, not far from Zhoushan. The expression suddenly moved and looked down.

But there is a Human Race Tribe near Daze below, the people are thriving, the village is adjacent, although there is no Expert existence, but the folk customs are simple and everyone is kind.

Ye Jia nodded, then I counted it, Yan Yan smiled and said: “Hua Weiguo… It’s good here, it is time to let Fuxi reincarnation.”

Just thinking about it, but seeing the swamp below, the mist is vaginal, giving birth to black gas, with a bit of unknown, straight into the sky.

These visions, when they arrived, shocked the Chinese people, and after a panic, they came out with a group of dozens of gorgeous people dressed in costumes, out of the ordinary.

The dozens of people saw the swamp vision, and when the 720 color was dignified, they rushed to the vicinity of the swamp and watched with vigilance.

“What is this vision?” A young man from a dozen people couldn’t help but ask.

“I don’t know, I have never seen such strange things since I settled in this Daze,” an old man explained.

“Be careful, wait and see.”

More than a dozen people gathered around and stared at the change of the swamp.

After a while, the mist that transpires over the swamp is getting wet and heavy, and it is even more faintly exuding a strange and strange atmosphere.

“Oh…hey…” The weird scream came from the depths of the swamp, and a breath of formidable came from it, making this people all trembling in fear.

“This is…” Someone was frightened.

Ye Jia stood in the sky and looked down at the swamp, not lightly smiled. “I didn’t expect to hide a small thing inside…interesting.”

The marshes swelled, the black gas was flowing out, and the mist was smouldering, with the sound of screaming.

At this moment, I only heard a loud bang of “hua la”, the whole swamp was suddenlyly Tremor, and the black mist rushed into the sky, filling the square.

“Roar–“

A huge silhouette broke through the swamp, roaring in the sky, huge momentum, watching its appearance, full of thousand zhang, full of dark, but a giant snake.