Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

27 Burning the lantern shot, Fu Xi was seriously injured

“Haha, Pan Dao walked the heavens back then, even if Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun is here to give Pan Dao three points thin, it depends on you to distinguish the Antarctic Immortal Weng?”

“Come on!” Fu Xi shouted, the majestic power of immortality in his hand was already ready to go.

Fuxi instantly crushed the Antarctic Celestial Weng with the Cultivation Base at the peak of the Golden Fairy of the Da Luo. In a moment, the Antarctic Celestial Wengzhi felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

Although it is only a moment, you must know that the battle between cultivators is often a decision of life and death one by one, and a sudden loss of consciousness, I don’t know how many times it will make him die.

However, Fuxi still knew the severity of his attack. He did not move to kill, but instead condensed an air blade with his own immortal power, and the air blade directly cut off the left arm of the Antarctic Immortal Weng.

Antarctic Immortal Weng suffered pain, and his body flew upside down.

Antarctica Immortal Weng is the immortal of longevity, with extremely strong recovery ability, and coupled with the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, even if his arm is cut off, he can recover as long as he goes home and recuperates for a period of time.

“Okay, what a fuxi, you dare to hurt me, explain to the disciples, and still be stunned, quickly close the magic circle!”

The Antarctic Immortal yelled, and Guang Chengzi didn’t dare to move.

Things have reached this point, even if Guang Chengzi wants to evade, it is impossible for him to retreat.

In no time, the severed arm of Antarctica Xian Weng grew again, just like before.

Twelve people encircled the Fuxi god-tier in the middle, while the Antarctic Celestial Weng descended from above, with a Duster surging in his hands.

Fuxi didn’t know what kind of curse he had chanted, but he turned into his original form, becoming a big monster with a human face and a beast body. The terrifying demon power traversed all directions, and the figure of the twelve golden immortals retreated violently.

“Just wait, if you kill it, you don’t need to turn your palm.” Fuxi was proud, and he suppressed it with a palm, and all the twelve golden immortals fell asleep on the ground, unable to move.

Only the Antarctic Immortal Weng stood by, his True Qi in his body was disordered, and he was already powerless to fight.

…

However, at this moment, an inexplicable and terrifying aura suddenly appeared.

Behind Fu Xi, a bright light suddenly floated.

The lamp is small and exquisite, and you can see the flames in the lamp. Although the flame is small, it does not move regardless of the wind, and it seems that it will never go out.

In the flames, suddenly a person’s figure slowly soared, and finally turned into a red Daoist.

“Um?”

When Fuxi sensed something was wrong, it was too late, and the red Daoist hit Fuxi’s back with a palm, causing Fuxi to suffer a lot of pain, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Fuxi changed his body and sat on the clouds. His face was very ugly. It was obvious that this strike had caused him serious trauma.

“Host, check this Daoist Cultivation Base.” Xu Qing said hurriedly.

“Life: Daoist, Daoist, Cultivation Base: Da Luo Jinxian peak.”

“It turns out to be the famous Daoist. No wonder there is such a high Cultivation Base.” Xu Qing muttered to herself.

This burning lamp Daoist is not an ordinary person. He is now the deputy leader of the interpretation teaching. Looking at the entire interpretation of the teaching, regardless of the Cultivation Base or the status, he is an existence of less than 10,000 people.

In later generations, Daoist devoted himself to Western teachings and became the past Buddha of the famous three generations of Buddhas, and the ancient Buddha of Landeng. That is, the Buddha before Sakyamuni.

“The despicable villain used this treacherous method to sneak attack on the poor road.” Fuxi was unable to fight anymore at this moment, but he was extremely resentful in his heart.

“Fuxi fellow daoist, no wonder the poor Dao, you and I explain the big grievances, can only kill you today and soon later, otherwise, let Nuwa know about this matter, poor Dao is also very scared.” Ran Deng Daoist said with a sneer.

Fuxi said as he healed his wounds, “Who am I supposed to be? I turned out to be the vice-master of the teachings? How can I not dare to do a fair fight with the poor and have to use this despicable method.”

Ran Deng Daoist didn’t get angry but smiled after hearing this, saying: “Fellow Daoist is right. The method of poor Dao is really not visible, but poor Dao is also helpless. He just made the best move. , Fellow daoist, you have great magical powers. I have long heard of a big name. If you have done a game, you may not be sure of winning.”

“Fellow daoist, you can go with peace of mind. Sage of the heavens does not have your place. Empress Nuwa, who is now the honor of Sage, is not what it used to be. I am afraid I don’t remember your brother long ago, right?”

Ran Deng Daoist said so, for a while, Fu Xi was already heartbroken.

“Yes, Little Sister is now the monster Sage. She is already the supreme existence in the prehistoric world. She no longer needs the protection of my brother. What does it mean for me to live in this world?”

Fuxi thought of this, and then closed his eyes, waiting for Death to come at any time.

Unexpectedly, the Daoist burning the lantern did not move. Fuxi felt a little strange, and when he opened his eyes, there was no Daoist burning the lantern.

The burning lamp at the moment Daoist was thinking of a dead dog lying on the ground, blood rushing out of his body.

“What a despicable Fuxi, I didn’t expect you to have a helper. Today is the poor way to follow your way.” Burning the lantern Daoist lay on the ground, his tone quite resentful.

The person who shot is not bystander, but Xu Qing who has been watching the battle for a long time.

In any case, Fuxi and herself had a friendship, even if they were watching Nuwa’s Face, Xu Qing could not sit idly by, let alone Fuxi, who belonged to the same demon clan as her own, how could he be bullied by these defenders? ?

Among the predecessors, Xu Qing is the most uncomfortable group of guardians of Taoism. They are full of benevolence and morality, but they are greedy and selfish treacherous villains. They are the same as their master Yuanshi Tianzun.

“Fuxi fellow daoist, feel relieved to heal the wounds, and this group of people will be handled by this seat.” Xu Qing said coldly.

“It turns out that Xu Qing fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist for helping me.” Although I haven’t seen him for a while, Fuxi recognized this person at a glance after seeing Xu Qing.

“Could your Excellency be the ancestor of Kunpeng in Beihai?” Ran Deng Daoist asked with some uncertainty.

Xu Qing didn’t hide it, and said awe-inspiringly: “Yes, it’s me, how are you doing?”

Ran Deng Daoist smiled back and said, “I have heard of the ancestor’s name for a long time, and it is a well-deserved name when I saw it today. It can be planted in the hands of the ancestor. ”

But Xu Qing just sneered and said, “I am in a good mood today, so let’s spare your lives.”

“Thank you for your mercy, my ancestors. I’m waiting for my goodbyes.” Randeng Daoist took the lead to get up from the ground, turn around and leave.