"Kongtong Seal, the pen of humanity, the Dinghai Pearl, and your strongest attack, the human race master, you really look down on me!"

Looking at Chu Yang who was attacking and killing, Fuxi lowered his head, like a jade hand, gently stroked the strings of the piano, and played a song of sighing and helplessness.

Jumping notes form guardian barriers.

Completed 480 million pieces and surrounded the whole body.

"You can't stop this attack!"

Chu Yang roared and the attack came.

"I can't stop it, but I'm not so easy to be killed. After all, I have a good sister!"

Fuxi smiled lightly throughout his life, and a gentle look flowed out of his eyes.

A golden spell spurted out from his eyebrows, blending into the guardian barrier.

"This is a talisman drawn by the saint, which incorporates her strongest protection method!" Fuxi murmured and sighed again: "I am still not strong enough! My brother is too useless and has been under protection. I still remember the time when I was a good brother...!"

The last murmur, similar whispers.

Rumble!

The three spiritual treasures landed, causing the guardian barrier to ripples violently, but they did not break it.

Tianyuan's attack was completely blocked by just a small hole.

Bang……!

Fuxi attacked Chu Yang and knocked him out.

"With the saint as your support, you are indeed the hardest to kill!"

Chu Yang stopped and his breath began to decline.

"Who has no way to save his life when it reaches my level?" Fuxi said, "Your secret technique has come to time, right? I have always believed that it can make the power that can soar to the late stage of the quasi-saint, and activate the spiritual treasures one after another. If there is no time limit, it will be unreasonable. Sure enough, let me wait. If your power is decayed, you will definitely enter a weak state. Chu Yang, I didn't expect that you will die at my hands in the end!"

"Is that true?" Chu Yang smiled, but it was meaningful and cold. His breath suddenly surged, and he roared in a vast way. "I will use my last power to kill you!"

"Qi and blood condense, the soul is united, and the spiritual treasure is integrated, and the strongest blow!"

All Chu Yang's power was integrated into his fingertips. At the same time, the Kongtong Seal, the Humane Pen, and the twelve Dinghai Pearls were integrated into his fingers.

"Fuxi, just see if I broke your guardian and killed you, or could you block it and kill me?"

The sounds of sounds spread throughout the vast land.

His fingers could not bear the strongest power, and millions of cracks had appeared, and the bursting fairy light penetrated the layers of space.

puff……!

A flash of fingers penetrated the barrier.

"Impossible, this is the power of a saint!"

Fuxi was shocked.

"A saint is also a human being!"

Chu Yang smiled.

His fingers kept falling on Fuxi's eyebrows.

"stop!"

Three loud shouts came, and a terrible power had arrived.

Bang……!

Fuxi's head exploded, and another level of guard hidden in the soul was also stimulated at the same time. This was the last method left by Saint Nuwa, protecting the soul and resisting Chu Yang's attack.

The terrifying power of destruction exploded and tore up the thirty-six levels of space.

Chu Yang's right hand was completely destroyed, and even half of his body was cracked by a recoil, and three spiritual treasures flew out one after another.

ah……!

Fuxi screamed, his body was destroyed, his vitality was destroyed, and his powerful soul was destroyed by terrible collision.

The scattered golden light rolled up Fuxi's remaining soul and rushed away.

"The saint's defense is indeed terrible!"

Chu Yang changed his mind and three spiritual treasures of Kongtong Seal flew back, blocking the attack behind him. He was also knocked away 30,000 miles away, his body cracked and his immortal essence disintegrated.

His breath had already arrived at the edge of the quasi-saint.

The three quasi-saints appeared. They were about to approach and surrounded Chu Yang, but they heard a loud shout from afar.

"My ancestor witches, I burn the true spirit with my remaining body, just to eliminate a powerful quasi-saint in the Heavenly Court, and contribute my last part to the destruction of the demon clan in five hundred years! After I die, I will return to the arms of the Father God, hoping that my witch clan will eventually destroy the heavenly court and unify the prehistoric world."

A great witch suddenly appeared.

The pure witch clan aura and the authentic witch clan martial arts burned their bloodlines, burst out all their power, caught up with Fuxi's residual soul, and exploded.

A black hole appeared in the sky.

Fuxi left his last scream.

Emperor Xi of the Demon Ting, die!

In the chaos, Nuwa, who was fighting against Cundi, trembled all over and her eyes turned red.

"Zhunti, get out of here!"

Nuwa shouted angrily as if she was crazy.

"Alas! If you don't be a saint, you will eventually be an ant, and you will die and die, why bother with it?" Saint Cunti said, "You could have enjoyed tranquility, but you insisted on joining the heavenly court, so what can you do to do?"

"roll!"

Nuwa almost lost her mind.

"Let me get out? Hehe, if you can't get through, you will stay in chaos forever!"

Zhunti's face was cold.

"Then I will go with the Western Church and never stop until death!"

"Believe it or not, my senior brother and I will seal you forever!"

The two saints fought and shouted.

The prehistoric world suddenly became quiet.

Fuxi died, even people like Yuanshi Tianzun were very surprised.

After all, he was Nuwa's brother, the innate god, and the terrible existence in the late stage of the quasi-saint, but he eventually died at the hands of a great witch of the witch clan.

It's simply incredible.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, the eleven Ancestral Witches who had just returned were also stunned. They were both happy and puzzled.

"Which tribe is that the great witch?"

Dijiang asked.

In the end, everyone shook their heads.

"The battle of the Lich is completely out of reach!"

Zhu Jiuyin changed the topic.

Dijiang nodded slowly.

They all understood that the great witch did not come from the witch clan. Since it was not, it must be a scapegoat. Who has this ability?

Only the saint!

Even if you say it out, Yaoting will not believe it.

The death of the tenth prince and the death of Fuxi.

This is already a dead enemy.

Even if Di Jun is willing to reconcile, Nuwa is not willing.

In the sky.

A deep feeling flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.

That great witch is an incarnation of him.

The incarnation formed by the art of transforming the Three Pure One Qi into three purity, combining many magical powers, such as the Great Clan Technique, has become superb. This incarnation is to wait for the most appropriate opportunity to completely unravel the conflicts of the lich.

"You are the helpers who summoned when Nuwa and Saint Zhunti leave the prehistoric world and go to the Chaos War!"

Chu Yang looked at the three quasi-saints opposite and spoke.

His aura was already extremely depressed.

There are wounds everywhere on the body, and the power of rules is entangled and difficult to heal.

"Not bad! I didn't expect that before you died, you severely injured fellow Taoist Fuxi, so that he died at the hands of the witch clan!"
To be continued...