Flash away the twentieth color!
Even though Fuxi was not defeated at the moment, he was still in despair.
When one ascends the heaven, it is the difference between heaven and earth, and the nineteen heaven is the nightmare of all the eighteen heaven.
In the past, the ancestors of the Styx river had ten thousand eighteen heavenly bodies, which were not rivals of a nineteen heaven.
But now, I barely achieved the 19th heaven, but found that the fate may be advancing to the 20th.
Twenty days?
Who is still the opponent?
All their efforts, in exchange for the truth?
What a cruel truth.
Is everyone wrong, or is the extinction irreversible?
"No!" Fu Xi roared in despair. A ferocious driving force.
But the power of destiny is getting stronger.
On the neck of destiny, the head of the zombie Yan Chuan is also in difficulty at the moment, slowly breaking the seal of destiny.
"Click
The seal is broken.
Fuxi was slightly stunned and looked at the corpse Yan Chuan. There was a figure of eight trigrams in Fuxi's eyes. Suddenly, he saw a drop of liquid in Yan Chuan's eyebrows.
"The new world of the old Styx?" Fu Xi was surprised.
"Roar!"
The zombie Yan Chuan wants to help Fuxi. He opens his mouth and spits out a river of hell.
"Boom
The river Styx hit on the head of destiny. In an instant, the advantage of destiny was exhausted, and it was shocked by the bombardment, and it was knocked out by Fuxi.
"Come on The zombie Yan Chuan called to Fuxi.
As soon as he turned his head, he looked at the head of the zombie Yan Chuan: "if you want to die, you will die when I kill Fuxi!"
Three quarters of the consciousness of destiny has been awakened. Naturally, he understands the seriousness of Yan Chuan's variable, and suddenly reveals his intention.
Fuxi didn't dare to hesitate. In an instant, he hit the fate again with his fist.
"Boom
Fate and Fuxi were deadlocked.
"Fuxi, you are nineteen days old. At this moment, you are the best in the world. If you fail again, you will not be able to live again. I will help you to destroy your destiny." Zombie Yan Chuan cheers.
In the big drink, the corpse Yan Chuan violently manipulates his left hand.
"Hum!"
A little move, suddenly let the power of destiny one side.
Fuxi hit the head of destiny.
"Boom
The head of destiny exploded.
"Hum!"
At the foot of Yan Chuan, the altar of the great emperor suddenly lit up, and then, the just exploded head of destiny grew up again.
"Bastard, dare to interfere with me and kill Fuxi. I'm really looking for death!" Destiny glared and angry.
As he spoke, he would destroy Yan Chuan's head.
Fu Xi saw that he rushed to the enemy in a hurry. He could only give up. However, he turned his head and spit out a golden light again.
"Boom
Yan Chuan's head was sealed again.
"Boom
Shuangquan and Fuxi stood in stalemate again.
Fuxi was staring at Yan Chuan. In the heart is also extremely surprised, Yan Chuan actually earned the suppression of destiny?
What's more, the ancestor of the Ming River passed on all the inheritance to Yan Chuan, who gave up the restoration of his own fate and made Yan Chuan a success. He also gave the heart of the new world to Yan Chuan and pinned all his hopes on Yan Chuan?
Why?
Fuxi's eyes flashed with doubts about the fate of the war.
There were few heroes in the world that Fuxi appreciated, but the ancestor of the Ming River was one of them.
In the past, we often communicate with each other, and naturally understand the great spirit of the ancestors of the river Styx.
It is necessary to open up a new world.
How could such a man with such a heart put his hope on Yan Chuan?
"Hum!"
In Fuxi's eyes, two diagrams of eight trigrams whirled up quickly, staring at Yan Chuan's eyebrows. Fuxi's eyes seemed to have seen the past.
The powerful skill of deduction is the swallowed daozun, which is also very shocking at the moment.
Deduction, deduction, Fuxi saw what he wanted. In Fuxi's eyes, he gradually saw the ancestor of the Ming River.
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"I see, Yan Chuan, I underestimate you. You are not without details, but you have more than everyone else's. Hope? Ha ha ha, for the hope of the common people? "
"In the face of fate, almost all of us are determined to die. We are determined to die. We have no hesitation. We are desperate to push ourselves forward. But you are different, you are hopeful, the heart has the hope that the world is the same, you firmly believe that the life is saved, you insist on this hope. You are led by hope. We force ourselves. This is your inside information. This is what you have achieved today with overwhelming momentum. Our various supernatural powers are just tools on your journey. You can have the greatest details! ""Yan Chuan, today, let me help you!"
"My power is for you to use, not for you, but for human beings!"
"We all underestimate destiny. I underestimate him. Hahaha, he is not what you think. The four realms are about to be united. I am all healing wounds, and I am not the match of destiny. You are different. Yan Chuan, you have something we don't have. Therefore, I want to make you perfect. You can compete with destiny and fight for the first time. You succeed. So, I will help you!"
"Yan Chuan, you carry my hope, you must succeed, you must!"
"The new world has been born and destroyed, but I have perfected the heart of the world. Now I am sealed in your brow. I hope I can wake up again!"
"May I wake up again, the number of lives is gone, and everyone in the world can survive, everyone is like a dragon!"
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the words of the ancestors of the Ming River were constantly deduced by Fuxi.
At this point, Fuxi showed a trace of bitterness.
"Originally, the ancestor of the Styx River also saw the 20th color, and he also saw it!" Fu Xi said with a bitter smile.
"No wonder he improved the heart of the world and chose to sacrifice himself. Originally, I thought his heart of the world was not perfect, but his dream was realized. He only met with more terrible things, and his fate was investigated." Fu Xi thought solemnly.
With the fate of stalemate, Fuxi was suppressed more and more thoroughly, and his face was bitter.
"My idea is also right. If we lose the destiny, we will be saved. However, I still underestimate the destiny and set up Tianwaitian to achieve the 19th heaven. However, it is still not enough or short-sighted!" Fuxi showed a bitter and astringent meaning.
Looking at the seal of Yan Chuan, and looked at the face of the grim fate. Fuxi's expression gradually became dignified.
"Fighting against the fate, this time, I also failed. If I fail, Yan Chuan will surely die. After all, the fate this time is not like the last time. Three quarters of consciousness will be restored and Yan Chuan will not be mistaken again!" Fuxi was staring at Yan Chuan.
There was a flash of firmness in Fuxi's eyes.
"Da Dao Zun, this time offended, but still failed, very sorry!" Fu Xi said in a loud voice.
In Fuxi's body, a golden life grid flickered with golden light, and a soft lament voice: "no need to be sorry, the robbery of human beings. You do everything in your own way. You are also for the sake of the common people. However, your destiny is the most abundant. I don't blame you, I only mourn the common people!"
"Life is not dead, the road is not only! Although we are defeated, we still have more hope. Daozun, I need you to cooperate with me to leave a fire for the common people! " Fuxi was solemn.
"Fire?" Tao Zun has doubts.
Fuxi immediately transferred the calculated things to the great master.
"Hope, the hope of human beings, I understand, Fuxi, I will help you!" The road is solemn.
But the fate of the face, but the color of doubt: "fire? What hope are you talking about? "
Fate was staring at Fuxi coldly.
"Da Dao Zun, your realm is close to your destiny. At this moment, the awakening part of your destiny can't reach the peak. As far as you and I can, we can burn our own destiny and do the art of usurping one's destiny." Fuxi was solemn.
"Good!" The voice of Da Dao Zun came out.
"Destiny, in the past, you erase the memory of human beings, today, I will erase your memory, usurp the order to empty it!" Fuxi opened his mouth.
Yan Chuan's eyes widened.
Erase the memory?
How could Fuxi and daozun erase the memory of destiny?
"Hum!"
Fuxi's whole body suddenly radiated a dazzling 19 color light, which covered his destiny in an instant.
But Fuxi's whole body was burning fast, and the burning flame rushed to his fate.
"What?" The destiny suddenly exclaimed.
"Burn my life, burn your memory!" The voice of Da Dao Zun came out.
Fuxi's usurpation of fate, with the full support of daozun, went straight to the fate.
"Boom!"
The rolling force drowned the four.
The zombie Yan Chuan knew Fuxi's plan at a glance, and a sadness flashed in his eyes.
In Yan Chuan's body, there is a trace of bitterness. Gradually, his consciousness converges, he sinks into the sea of chaos and pretends to be in a coma.
"Boom!"
The memory of destiny is against the current, and gradually the memory of previous battles disappears.
Slowly recover to the beginning.
Around, a group of peerless strong people are staring at the scene in front of them.
"Boom!"
Fuxi's body gradually burned.
Fuxi, the figure of life, also gradually retreat to the human body of Yan Chuan.
The countenance of destiny is slightly empty, and many memories are erased.
All of a sudden, the pupil of destiny coagulates.
"Boom
The consciousness of destiny returned and broke all usurping power.
At the moment, Fuxi and daozun were all destroyed."May all the people in the world live their lives!" Fu Xi sighed slightly. The light faded away.
But the fate is sober, but lost some of the previous memory.
At this moment, suddenly see not far away, road Zun's life grid appeared countless cracks.
"Click, click, click!"
Daozun's life style was gradually broken, and then turned into a rolling road, which once again poured into the heaven and earth.
Destiny Ning eyebrow strange looking at the eyes.
"Have you emerged before I ask for you? Da Dao Zun? What about your courage? Ha ha ha, that's ridiculous Fate looks at the collapsed Road, respects the life grid, and shows a sneer.
In memory, destiny is to feel daozun wake up, then wake up.
But as soon as he woke up, he saw daozun collapse?
The fate of a strange color, although there seems to be something wrong, but it seems that there is no problem at all.
Looking around, destiny slowly closed his eyes.
"Hum!"
The fate slowly receded.
Zombie Yan Chuan's life on the shoulder of the head also slowly scattered.
And the life cage that trapped Yan Chuan was also scattered.
The two Yanchuan "timely" wake up.
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