Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

On the huge sea, a huge wave was set off.

The fish on the bottom of the sea did not dare to stay here for more than a moment. They were scared to the extreme. The powerhouse at the peak of the quasi-saints fought big, trembling, trembling in the void, cracking the earth, and cutting off the flow of water.

These two were originally powerful monsters, and at this moment they were doing their best, as if they had to live with each other endlessly.

The Star banner in Dijun's hand is soaring, powerful, in a moment of day and night, the stars are moving horizontally, and the Universe's glimmer is disillusioned.

On the other hand, the Hetuluo book is shining and dazzling, making people afraid to look at it. There is a world in which there are flowers, birds, fish and insects in the world. This is an unparalleled array of space.

But how can Fuxi be shocked?

Fuxi is an ancient god-tier person. He has no other Magic Treasures. He wears a long gown floating in the wind, standing proudly above the clouds, and a kind of peerless and dusty temperament radiates from his body.

Before Di Jun came here, he was not in a good mood. If it weren't for Nuwa Sage's Face, he wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with Fuxi at all.

Fuxi is the kind of person who cherishes words like gold. To kill is to kill. How could he explain to Di Jun?

In fact, this can be said to be a misunderstanding.

If Fuxi and Di Jun explained clearly how this ichthyosaur leader wanted to plot his own, presumably Di Jun was not the kind of unreasonable person, but Fuxi just didn't want to say more.

In the end, it was Dijun who was the first to be softened.

After all, everything has priorities, although Di Jun was also in anger, but in the end his reason defeated his anger.

He knew that with Fuxi's god-tier supernatural powers, he would fight him like this, and it was still unclear who would be the destiny in the end.

At the moment, Di Jun has more important things waiting for him to do, and that is to persuade more fringe monster races, so that when the Lich fights, the monster races have more confidence.

If I wasted time with Fuxi here, it would be me who felt uncomfortable in the end.

Emperor Junqiang resisted the anger in his heart, and said: "Fuxi, I will write down this account, and when the matter in my hands is resolved, I will come to you to settle the account!"

Fuxi said coldly, "Emperor Jun, I'm Fuxi running across the wild land, and knowing everything is the same. You are looking for my bad luck today indiscriminately. Today, I will spare you once, if there is another time, I will never be merciless!"

Fuxi has experienced more catastrophes than Emperor Jun so far.

The biggest loss that Di Jun suffered in those days was in the hands of the ancestor Kunpeng, but he hardly encountered life threats.

Because even at the beginning, Kunpeng ancestor Xu Qing didn't want to kill him.

In other words, before the start of the Lich War, apart from Sage wanting to kill Di Jun, no one can help him, even the semi-saint Daoist. Maybe he can easily beat Di Jun, but he definitely Can't kill Emperor Jun.

However, Fuxi has encountered too many catastrophes while walking on the wild land in the past few years. At the beginning, he fought against the twelve, and was calculated by the burning lamp, and almost died. Thanks to the help of the ancestor Kunpeng.

The two left in resentment, and Emperor Jun rushed all the way, continuing to search for the next marginal power in this sea area.

Fuxi did not summon to leave because he saw a strange thing in the Zulong palace.

Although Fuxi destroyed the Ancestral Dragon's body, he did not destroy the entire palace.

In the place where the Zulong bones finally disappeared, there happened to be a circular pattern, which looked very strange, not like a natural formation, but as if it was intentionally engraved on it.

"Huh?" Fuxi came forward with interest.

Fuxi tried his best, but still couldn't help it. Originally, Fuxi thought there must be a hidden mystery, but now it seems to be just a simple pattern. With his Cultivation Base, he can't open this place.

Just as Fuxi turned and was about to leave, a breeze suddenly blew, and a wisp of blue smoke condensed, and finally an old man appeared in front of Fuxi. This old man gave Fuxi a familiar feeling, but he was wearing a hat on his head and holding it in his hand. A fishing rod, if the free Daoist is also here, you will recognize this old man at a glance and the old man in the peach garden in Qingqiu Mountain, just the same.

The old man just lowered his head, and Fuxi couldn't see clearly what he looked like, so he asked: "Dare to ask the old senior who is a god? When did he appear here? I didn't even notice it at all? "

The old man smiled and said, "Is that Fuxi? Very good."

Fuxi was surprised, and said, "Does old senior recognize it?"

The old man smiled and said, "Of course, there is no one I don't know in the great wilderness."

Hearing this, Fu Xi immediately felt interesting, and said: "Only Sage of the heavens is omniscient and omnipotent. I dare to say that I know all the people in the predicament. Is it possible that the old senior is also Sage?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm not Sage."

Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief, and just said, Sage is extremely rare in the prehistoric times. Every one of them is powerful and prevalent, and Fuxi recognizes them. This old man is ordinary, how can he be a Sage?

"Then dare to ask senior, who is the last name?" Fuxi asked again.

"Is this important?" the old man asked back.

Fuxi was speechless for a while. This old man was so strange that even his words were so obscure that it was difficult to understand.

"You just had a fight with Di Jun, what do you think of Di Jun?"

"Di Jun? Di Jun is unruly and defiant." Fu Xi said coldly.

Then, Fuxi turned around and said: "Is it the old senior who invited me to trouble me?"

The old man sighed and said, "Hehe, you think too much. Just after a fight, you were also tired. It's time to rest. Go."

"Where to go?" Fuxi puzzled.

"Go to a world you have never seen before." The old man pointed to the circular pattern on the ground.

Fuxi frowned and said, "I can't open this thing. It doesn't seem to be a magic circle or an enchantment. I want to fool people."

I saw the old man gently raised his hand, and then the circular pattern quickly disappeared, replaced by a black hollow, extremely deep and bottomless.

Before Fuxi had time to ask more, the old man kicked him in.

This is a world where time and space are indistinguishable, and it is pitch black, and Fuxi can't see, hear, or feel anything.

As if being in the purest void, there was an unknown fear waiting for him.

Fortunately, Fuxi's mind was firm, he defeated fear and moved vigorously in this darkness.

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