Chapter 1353: Return to sect
The vein of the suzerain is the vein of the Fuxi Protoss that Feng Changyang protects by his life, maintaining the purity of the bloodline and the purity of the soul, and has not been invaded by foreign races. ?
Wu Fengji turned a deaf ear and continued to slaughter. The blood light mixed with Dao Xiaguang, and continued to melt into his body, so that his whole body was covered with blood, and the blood continued to flow down the dragon scales.
Many old men and middle-aged people in the veins of Puppet Sovereign flew in, and one old man immediately knelt down and wept loudly, and said, "Patriarch, stop now! Are you going to let us all be buried with you?"
Wow!
A group of Fuxi protoss knelt down below me, crying like funerals, and shouted, "Patriarchs stop! If you kill again, the sacred outside will not let us go!"
The sword light in Wu Fengji Kai's hand stopped, and the clan elders were relieved. One clan sneered and said, "Feng Jikai, you can catch it now, I can protect you ..."
嗤 ——
Wu Fengji opened his hand to pierce his head with a sword, and then lifted the sword to kill an old man on his knees, and said indifferently, "He who does not have the heart of war, kneels down, not my people!"
He was expressionless, one sword after another stabbed to death the kneeling tribe, those tribe who saw the liver and gallbladder split, and quickly fled.
"You can kneel, you can betray."
Feng Ji's open hand didn't shake anything, and he killed it all the way, his voice was flat but spread to all corners of the world: "Fu Xi protoss obey orders, today the protoss rekindled the war and restore my glory! And **** , Fight with me, cut off all traitors and running dogs! "
One clan's head was cut open, Feng Ji opened his sword, and the other clan stayed blank. He looked down and saw his chest was cut, and his heart slipped from his chest.
Feng Jikai's voice became higher and higher, and Hei Piaowu said: "You have suppressed 80,000 years, mocked by these traitors and their descendants for 80,000 years, and enslaved by them for 80,000 years. Now, it is time to rebel! Fight, kill the traitors, kill the traitors' descendants, and restore our bloodliness to purity! "
Gradually, the younger generation of the Fuxi Protoss rushed out, came to his side, and followed him to kill the traitor's tribe. It didn't take long for more and more people to come along and kill him with the traitors and their offspring.
They entered a temple, into a huge city, struggling to kill the aliens who oppressed them and enslaved them and mocked them!
Fu Feng Ji Kai is around, Fuxi people are more and more, his divine power is getting stronger and stronger, the magical power is more extensive, there are no rivals, and he will destroy a temple in his hands!
In the village where the line of the lord was located, the old and young women could not participate in the battle, but they also worked hard to push down and smash the alien idols established in the village.
In the deepest part of the world, there was a sudden explosion of terrible horror in the abyss, and two emperor's powers collided, as if two huge beasts were killing in the ground!
After a while, there was a loud noise from the ground, the abyss exploded, and a goddess of fuxi dragged a huge black iron ball into the sky, covered in strips, and the chains were shining brightly to make up for countless seal totems. Patterns are totem seals set by the imperial existence!
The shackles were like snakes and pythons, entangled him and pulled him into the abyss again.
The god-man had a hump-headed head, a strong body, and a fleshy muscle, and numerous muscles flew up and down, pushing the chains to keep popping open, and then the countless dragon scales flew up from his waist in the sound of the gurgling sound, whistling Form a sharp sword, cut to those chains.
Underneath, the ancestor of Fu Mei rushed out with blood, but was smashed by the black iron ball thrown by the godhead man, spitting blood and falling down!
咚 ——
The sacred **** fell to the ground, picked up the iron ball, and slammed it down. One hit after another, it was crazy, until the ancestor of Fu Mei was smashed into a pile of mud.
He was angry and chopped the chain, and the chain was extremely tough and hard. It was made by the combined efforts of the ancient supernatural beings and could not be cut at all.
Suddenly, the god-man was furious, picked up the iron ball, whistled and flew, and stood in the air looking at Feng Jikai: "Here is the Fuxi that the elder brother saw?"
Hou Fengji was happy and excited: "Here! He's here!"
"Brother, the future soul you waited for, he came, and finally came!"
The sacred **** man laughed, the dragon's eyes were in tears, and he landed into a city with a whistle, dragged a large iron ball to kill the ring, and crushed countless aliens!
The old lunatic, Feng Changtai, finally got out of sleep.
Wu Fengji started to kill, suddenly Jianguang slightly paused, stopped in front of a two or three-year-old child's brows. Feng Changtai looked blankly and said coldly, "You can't get it?"
Wu Fengji frowned slightly: "After all, I'm a child, I don't know the grudges of my seniors ..."
"Have their seniors let go of our Fuxi children?"
Feng Changtai's eyebrows fluttered and his face became fiercer: "Did they have pity on our children? No, they killed us! Our entire race, with a history of more than 700,000 years, was almost killed by them! You do n’t kill Keeping tigers alive! Weeds do n’t take root, and there will be more in the coming year! For these things, we must kill everything! ”
Wu Fengji shivered with joy, his face indifferent, and Jian Guang's shaking pierced the child's brows.
Twenty-three days later, Feng Jikai and Feng Changtai were covered in blood, and passed through the heavy mist to the outside of the world.
楼 A building ship in front of you was quietly floating there, and millions of gods would be silent without any sound.
楼 These large ships lined up, guarding an ancient ship with a thousand wings.
The two emperors, Feng Fengji Kai and Feng Changtai, walked in the middle of the channel of the floor ship and headed towards the ancient ship with a thousand wings.
Bow of the boat, an emperor of the Fuxi Protoss stood, waiting for them quietly.
Feng Fengji Kai and Feng Changtai bowed: "Fu Xi, Feng Jikai."
"Fu Xi, Feng Changtai."
"Ask the patriarch for permission and let us return to the gate!"
Uh ...
Zhong Yue stepped down from the ancient ship and helped them up, gently saying: "Welcome the two gods of war and return to the Fuxi Protoss. Get up. The two, the ancestor worship channel, has been penetrated by another Fuxi. 100,000 years The former Great Seal of the Black Emperor and the Seal of the Taoist God were destroyed by me. "
The Fengfengji Kaifeng Changtai was shocked and shocked, and he couldn't help choking.
Zhong Yue looked at the two. Feng Jikai had been built into the realm of emperor. After all, he was a pure blood Fuxi protoss. He cultivated it in order to obtain it, while Feng Changtai was old. Although Liang Wu was unparalleled, he was already old. Fuqi branch is much older.
He used to hunt the existence of the King of the Living God with Feng Changyang, and together with Feng Changyang planned to make the ancient universe's Fuxi turn into a human race to protect the God of Living, creating a life of death. But after 80,000 years of torture in the dungeon, his bones still look strong, but he is old, with an injury and an illness, and is no longer as before.
He was misunderstood by the clan for 80,000 years. He was called a traitor, a murderer who killed his brother and sought to become the patriarch. He was suppressed for 80,000 years. I don't know how many people throw stones at him in the abyss, spit, drown, and abuse.
Zhong Zhongyue looked at him quietly and said quietly, "I'm wronged by you."
Feng Feng Changtai's burly body trembled slightly and shook his head: "No grievance. The grievance is the big brother, he ..."
Zhong Zhongyue sighed and said, "I know sometimes it is harder to survive than to die generously, and you are wronged."
How Feng Changtai's majestic body made of steel trembled suddenly, crying suddenly, crying like a child, crying like a teardrop.
How could I not be wronged?
This silence is in the guilt and self-reproach of killing his brother with his own hands. He has been living in abuse and pretending to be stupid. He has been forcing himself to survive and live, waiting for the future ghost to come to find himself.
How can I not be wronged? He wanted to go with the wind more than once, but Feng Changyang wanted him to survive, to grit his teeth to survive, to survive for his own race!
It is harder to survive than to die generously.
This sentence Feng Changyang also said to him.
Feng Changyang said to him with a smile: "I am your brother. I should have assumed the heaviest responsibility, but I am still lazy, I die, you survive. It is because I am sorry for you, I am wronged ... ... "
He agreed, killing his most admired brother with his own hands, and survived with an unimaginable burden.
Bian Zhongyue mentioned the words of Feng Changyang, making him a hard-core man crying darkly, hard to be self-sustaining, and difficult to stabilize his emotions.
"A place outside the world may no longer exist in the future."
Zhong Yue looked at the world in the mist, and calmly said, "I will let our Fuxi Protoss live in this world squarely, and live straight in the world, we will not let you and your brother's tragedy repeat. Will not let the sufferings of my protoss in history repeat. Our Fuxi protoss will return to the position we have always had in the long river of history, and we will have the glory we always have! Feng Changtai and Feng Jikai, you can fight again ?"
Feng Feng Changtai, Feng Ji opened his head.
"Waiting for the patriarch to dispatch!"
"Then follow me to fight! Peace, not concession, it's called! Glory, not given by others, killed, spelled out!"
Zhongyue points to the vast Lagerstroemia star field, and the stars in the sky, where the ancient universe and the Six Realms, laughed: "Our ancestors once owned these star fields, these worlds, you follow me to take them back!"
He ordered the relocation of Fu Xi from a world away, and returned to the ancestral court together with the army. There are more than 100,000 Fuxi Protoss in this world. Although the number is small, they are often pure blood Fuxi, which is definitely a great help to Zhong Yue.
The bloodline curse and seal of the Fuxi Protoss still exist and will be passed on from generation to generation, but it is no longer necessary to unlock the seal to return to the soul 100,000 years ago. Without the greatest danger, the Fuxi Protoss will still grow day by day. between!
Along the way, Feng Changtai, Feng Jikai, and others saw a fleet coming together to join Zhongyue's army, the ancestral army that cleaned the Ziwei star field, and was led by the emperors and three military divisions to fight Lagerstroemia indicata cleans up all the forces of Mu Xiantian in the ancestral court.
Hundreds of thousands of prisoners were taken on board a large ship The families and descendants of Mu Xiantian and Manwu Wenwu, including the entire harem and tens of thousands of princes.
Not only that, but also the major royal, emperor and royal families of Lagerstroemia indica, all forced by Zhong Yue, had to relocate to the ancient universe.
"The patriarch worked hard to lay down Ziwei Starfield, wouldn't he let anyone stay here?" Feng Ji began to wonder.
"No need to."
Zhong Zhongyue smiled: "Ziwei Starfield is here. If I want this territory, I can take it back at any time. And ..."
He did not continue, Yun Junshu said, "The lord has moved the emperor and the emperor together, and the Ziwei star field is almost empty. It does n’t matter if the crape myrtle is already there. With these emperor and royalty, there will be A steady army of demons. "
———— Tomorrow ’s starting point, the author ’s annual meeting will not be able to go to the pig. These days, the plot is difficult, the code is difficult, I ca n’t save the manuscript, and I have to stay at home with the code. Tears Ben (To be continued.) 8