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Chapter 373 The Emperor's Death

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    "Are these the ten most powerful divine waters in the world?"

    Dihong felt the breath of the origin of water, curiosity, fear and other expressions flashed in his eyes one after another. The top ten divine waters are the ten most powerful true waters since the beginning of the world, each of which is powerful and infinitely magical.  Juxtaposed with the Taiyang True Fire, Nanming Li Fire, Jiumei True Fire, Xingchen Tianhuo and other flames, it can be said to be the ultimate water in the world.

    Ten divine dragons fly in the air, echoing each other, and also form a large array of divine water from the source of the four seas, and a sea area behind it slowly emerges. The four seas, five lakes, and hundreds of rivers gather together, forming a deep and boundless area in the void of Luzhou in Beiju.  the sea.

    The sea water merged, the waves smashed the sky, and the hot white light was annihilated in just a moment. Between the sound of ten dragons, the ten days shook endlessly, and circles of real fire from the sun fell, burning everywhere in the sea water.

    Such a big movement, in fact, the scale of the battle between the two has become larger and larger, but they are still trying their best to control their power, gradually disappearing into the different time and space, although the sun is blazing, it does not hurt people, although the sea is boundless, but  It's just that in the eyes of Emperor Hong, what the creatures of Beiju Luzhou saw were ten suns suddenly appearing in the sky, and faintly heard the sound of waves, but they couldn't see the boundless sea.

    In the midst of the prehistoric times, Emperor Hong gained his prestige in the first battle, and the demon clans of the three realms were apprehensive and excited. They unknowingly awed and surrendered to the demon emperor, and they approached Beiju Luzhou one after another. They would go to pay homage when the battle was over.

    Ao Yi also displayed an incomparable prestige. This is the peak of the power of the three Xiantian tribes so far.  The emperor's resistance dissipated without a sound, and began to truly accept the situation of the unity of the three races.

    In the chaos, Luohu's power is unstoppable. One person alone carries the attack of Jieyin, Fuxi, and Nuwa. The destruction behind him turns into a huge shadow of a demon god. The black wings stretch endlessly.  It was unspeakable for several people to wash away.

    The Suiren Patriarch who wanted to self-destruct to threaten Luohu has been subdued, and a small black lotus that destroys the world is suppressed on the top of his head, making his primordial spirit and magic power all silent, and he cannot self-destruct at all.

    Although this is just a supernatural power of Luo Hu, not the real black lotus that destroys the world, the ancestor of Suiren, who has not yet been sanctified, is still powerless to resist. With a change of Luo Hu's thoughts, he has already fallen into the prehistoric world.

    The rest of Ziyishi, Xuanyuan and others didn't dare to intervene at all. Luo Hu would not be polite to them, and would definitely kill one by sight.  Even if they blew themselves up, it wouldn't have any effect on Luo Hu, and they still wouldn't do things like sending death for nothing.

    The Great Mieshi Grinding Mill stirs up the chaos, a large expanse of time and space is born and dies, forming a stronger power of Mieshishi, blocking the reception, the Mieshi Black Lotus suppresses Fuxi, and the God-killing Spear blocks Nuwa, the powerful force of devouring the primordial spirit  Power, there is a certain threat to the saint.

    At this time, Kong Qiu was cut by Emperor Hong's seven swords, and he flew back to Luohu's feet involuntarily.  Emerging, pulling Kong Qiu's mind into numerous illusions, if not for his primordial spirit entrusting the void, he might be possessed in an instant.

    But even so, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist. Under the control of Rahu's demon heart, he uncontrollably began to take out the Primordial Purple Qi by himself.

    "not good¡­¡­"

    Seeing the collapse of the situation, as long as the primordial purple energy falls into Luohu's hands, it will be impossible to get it back again. I don't know when he will be able to reunite again and become a complete saint. Fuxi is burning with anxiety.

    Jieyin and Zhunti were also in a hurry, they had already promised to live in Confucius to become a saint, if they failed this time, the promise would remain valid, I don't know how long it will be postponed, wouldn't they become Confucius' nanny in the future?

    Just at this critical moment, a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and something flew into the eyes of everyone. It turned out to be a fishing hook.

    "Di Shitian, you really can't help but intervene."

    Luo Hu's imposing manner is high, his eyes seem to hide all the emotions in the world, but also seem to be extremely indifferent, his voice is vibrating and loud, even in the chaos, he is like a great bell, stirring up storms in time and space.

    "Amitabha Buddha! For those who are not good at revealing themselves, everyone will punish them. Demonic religions cause disasters in the three worlds and do many evils. They are the root of all disasters. I am the head of Buddhism and the example of hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples.  Demon atmosphere, restore the peace and harmony of the Three Realms."

    The majestic and majestic Buddha's voice came from the fishing line, and the Taoist Brahma light shone, instantly filling the vast chaos, adding a touch of elegance to the monotonous colors of black, white and gray.

    Chaos is the beginning of everything, representing nothing from ancient times, no color, no time and space, no sound, but this is only for ordinary monks.Continuing to collapse, "It's a pity that with my flesh | body, I finally cultivated martial arts, and it's all over now."

    Nuwa laughed and cried: "It's a great gift not to be killed by the bombing, and I still want to keep my body."

    After Fuxi shrank his primordial spirit into the Human Emperor's seal, his injury did not continue to worsen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Sister, I am so seriously injured that I can no longer use my strength. I don't know when this injury will heal."  It will recover. When I go back, I will pass on the throne of Emperor to Xuanyuan. On Kongqiu¡¯s side, please take care of my younger sister.¡±

    How could Nuwa have the heart to reject Fuxi at this time?  He nodded and said, "Brother takes good care of his wounds, and my sister promises to do it!"

    Immediately picked up the Human Emperor Seal, and handed the Hongmeng Ziqi to Confucius, but his face was not very good, Fuxi became like this, just to save Kongqiu, Empress Nuwa got angry when she saw him now, snorted coldly, and turned around  prehistoric.

    Kong Qiu smiled bitterly, bowed his hands to Jieyin, Zhunti, Di Shitian and others, thanked them, and went back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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