The 20th color that flashes away!

Even though Fuxi has not yet failed, he still looks desperate.

When you practice the ancestor immortal, every time you ascend to a level of heaven, it is a difference between heaven and earth, and the nineteenth level of heaven is even the nightmare of all eighteenth level of heaven.

In the past, the ten thousand eighteenth level clones of the Ancestor of the Styx were not opponents of the nineteenth level.

Now, I have barely achieved the 19th Heaven, but I have found that my destiny may be advancing to the 20th Heaven.

Twenty Heaven?

Who is the opponent?

Is it so true that all my efforts have been brought about?

What a cruel truth.

Did everyone think wrong, or was it that the extinction of the people is irreversible?

"No!" Fuxi roared in despair. He urged his power fiercely.

However, the power of fate is getting stronger and stronger.

On the neck of fate, the zombie Yan Chuan's head was also in difficulty, slowly breaking away from the seal of fate.

"Click!"

The seal is broken.

Fuxi was slightly stunned on the side and looked at the zombie Yan Chuan. A gossip figure was swimming in Fuxi's eyes. Suddenly, he saw a drop of liquid slowly flashing in the eyebrows of the zombie Yan Chuan.

"The new world of the Ancestor of the Styx?" Fuxi said in surprise.

"roar!"

The zombie Yan Chuan wanted to help Fuxi, so he opened his mouth and spit out a river of Styx.

"boom!"

The River Styx hit the head of Fate, instantly, leaving Fate's advantage to Fate, and was trembling suddenly by the bombardment, and was knocked away by Fuxi.

"Hurry!" Zombie Yan Chuan shouted to Fuxi.

Fate turned his head and looked at the zombie Yan Chuan's head: "Looking for death, when I destroy Fuxi, it will be your death date!"

The consciousness of fate has awakened three-quarters, so naturally understands the seriousness of Yan Chuan's variable, and suddenly shows murderous intent.

Fuxi did not dare to hesitate, and instantly rushed to his fate with his fist again.

"boom!"

Fate, Fuxi stalemate arose.

"Fuxi, you are already at the 19th level. At this moment, the world's number one. If you lose again, the people will be unable to survive. I will help you and destroy your fate!" Zombie Yan Chuan shouted.

With a loud shout, the zombie Yan Chuan suddenly manipulated his left hand with all his strength.

"Buzz!"

With a slight movement, the power of fate immediately deviated.

Fuxi hit hard and hit Fate's head.

"boom!"

The fateful head exploded.

"Buzz!"

The altar of the emperor under Yan Chuan's feet suddenly lit up, and then the death head that had just exploded grew out again.

"Bastard, I dare to interfere with my killing Fuxi, I'm really looking for death!" Fate said angrily.

While speaking, he reached out and was about to destroy Yan Chuan's head.

Fuxi saw that he rushed over quickly and his fate was hasty to fight the enemy, so he had to give up, but turned his head and spit out a golden light again.

"boom!"

Yan Chuan's head was sealed again.

"boom!"

The two fists and Fuxi were in a stalemate again.

But Fuxi was staring at Yan Chuan. He was also extremely surprised. Yan Chuan actually broke the suppression of his fate?

Moreover, the Ancestor of the Styx also passed all the inheritance to Yan Chuan. The Ancestor of the Styx gave up restoring his own destiny and achieved Yan Chuan, giving Yan Chuan the heart of the new world to Yan Chuan, and putting all hope on Yan Chuan?

Why?

Fuxi's eyes flashed with doubts when he fought against fate.

There are not many heroes in the world that Fuxi admires, but the ancestor of the Styx is one of them.

In the past, when I often communicated together, I naturally understood how great the ancestor of the Styx was.

If you are not convinced by heaven or earth, you must open up a new world.

How could a person with such ambition put his hopes on Yan Chuan?

"Buzz!"

In Fuxi's eyes, two Bagua diagrams quickly rotated up, staring at Yan Chuan's eyebrows. Fuxi's eyes seemed to see the past.

The powerful deduction technique is the swallowed Dao Zun, which is also extremely shocking at this moment.

As he deduces, Fuxi saw what he wanted. In Fuxi's eyes, he gradually saw the ancestor of the Styx that day--

"I understand, Yan Chuan, I underestimate you. It's not that you don't have a foundation, but that you have a foundation that is stronger than everyone else. Hope? Hahaha, hope for the people?"

"We all have the determination to die in the face of fate, and we are determined to die without hesitation, and we will never hesitate to burn our boats, and we will die, and we will die, and we will die, and we will drive forward by ourselves. But you are different. You have hope and hope for the great harmony of the world. You firmly believe that the people are saved, and you insist on this hope. You are led by hope, and we are our own. This is your foundation, and this is your foundation that has achieved today's foundation as if you are unstoppable. Our various supernatural powers are just tools on your journey, and you have the greatest foundation!"

"Yan Chuan, today, let me help you!"

"My power is for you, not for you, but for the people!"

"We all underestimated the fate, and I underestimated him, hahaha, he is not what you imagined. The four realms are about to be united. I will only be well-behaved, and I am not a match for fate. You are different. Yan Chuan, you have something we don't have, so I want to help you, you can compete with fate, and for the first time, you succeed, so I will help you!"

"Yan Chuan, you have carried my hope. You must succeed, you must!"

"The new world was born and destroyed again, but I have perfected the heart of the world. Now I am sealed by your eyebrows. I hope I can wake up again!"

"I hope I wake up again, my destiny has been destroyed, and everyone can survive, and everyone is like a dragon!"—

The words of the ancestor of the Styx were constantly deduced by Fuxi.

At this point, Fuxi showed a hint of bitterness.

"So, the ancestor of the Styx also saw the 20th color, and he also saw it!" Fuxi said with a wry smile.

"No wonder he perfected the heart of the world and chose to sacrifice himself. I originally thought that his heart of the world could not be perfected. It turned out that his creativity had been realized, but he encountered more terrible things and pursued fate." Fuxi thought solemnly.

At the stalemate with fate, Fuxi was suppressed more and more thoroughly, and his face showed bitterness.

"My idea is also correct. If you defeat the fate, the people will be saved. However, I still underestimated the fate. Establishing the heaven outside the sky and achieving the nineteenth level of heaven is still not enough, and I am still short-sighted!" Fuxi showed a bitter meaning.

Looking at Yan Chuan who was sealed, he looked at his ferocious fate again. Fuxi's expression gradually became solemn.

"I will not defeat the fate of the fight. This time, I will also fail. If I fail, Yan Chuan will definitely die. After all, the fate is not the same as last time. My consciousness has recovered by three-quarters, and I will never admit that I will mistake Yan Chuan again!" Fuxi stared at Yan Chuan.

A sense of firmness flashed in Fuxi's eyes.

"Maharaoh Master, this time I offended this time, but I still failed. I am very sorry!" Fuxi said loudly.

In Fuxi's body, a golden fate flashed with golden light, and a soft sigh: "No need to be sorry, everyone will do their own ways. You are also for the people, but the foundation of fate is the most powerful. I don't blame you, I just feel sad for the people!"

"The people are immortal, and the great way is not the end! Although we are defeated, there are still more hopes for the people in the future. Dao Zun, I need you to cooperate with me and leave a fire seed for the people!" Fuxi said solemnly.

"Fire Seed?" Dao Zun was confused.

Fuxi immediately sent the calculated things to the Dao Zun.

"Hope, I have the hope of the people, I understand, Fuxi, I will help you!" Dadao Sheng said solemnly.

But when facing fate, he showed doubts: "Tire? What hope did you say?"

Fate was staring at Fuxi coldly.

"Maharaoh Master, your realm is almost a fate. At this moment, the awakening part of your fate has not reached its peak. Do your best to burn your own destiny and practice the art of usurping one's destiny!" Fuxi said solemnly.

"Okay!" The voice of Dao Zun came out.

"Destiny, in the past, you erased the memories of the people. Today, I erased your memories and usurped your lives and cleared them!" Fuxi said.

Yan Chuan stared at the side with wide eyes.

Erasing memories?

How is this possible if Fuxi and Daozun erased their fate memory?

"Buzz!"

Fuxi suddenly emitted dazzling nineteen-colored light, and in an instant, the light enveloped his fate.
To be continued...