Chapter 1396 returns to Zongmen
The path of the Sovereign is the pulse of Fuxi God race, which is protected by life. It maintains the purity of bloodlines, the purity of life essence, and is not invaded by foreigners.
The winds are full of ignorance, continue to slaughter, blood and light mixed with the avenue, constantly melting into his body, so that his body is full of blood, blood flowing down the dragon scales.
Many old people and middle-aged people in the veins of the Sovereign have flew, and an old man hurried down and cried, saying: "The patriarch, stop working! Are you asking us to be buried with you? ”
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Below the group of Fuxi God race, they burst into tears, like a death test, and called: "The patriarch stopped! If you kill again, the sacred outside will not let us go! ”
The Jianguang in the hands of Feng Ji stopped, and the old people were relieved. One old man sneered: "The wind is open, you are now shackled, I can protect you one…"
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Feng Shen opened the sword in his hand to pierce his head, and then the sword killed an old man under his arm, and said indifferently: "There is no God of War, you are down, not my people!"
He was expressionless, and a sword and another sword stabbed the people under his arm. Those old people saw the liver and gallbladder cracked, and quickly fled.
"You can betrayed if you can kneel down."
The hands of Feng Jikai did not have any trembling. The killing of the road will pass, and the sound will be plain but all the corners of the world: "Fuxi God race, today's God race reignites the war, and revives me! Also bloody, fight with me, do all the traitors to walk the dog! ”
The head of an old man was cut open, and the wind swayed the sword. The other family stayed in the old man, looking down and seeing that his chest was cut open and the heart slipped from the chest.
The sound of the wind is getting higher and higher, and the black hair is dancing: "You have suppressed 80,000 years. They have been ridiculed for 80,000 years by the descendants of these traitors and traitors. They have been enslaved for 80,000 years. Now, it is time to resist! Fight with me, exhaust the traitors, exhaust the traitors, let our bloodlines, restore purity! ”
Gradually, the younger generation of Fuxi God race rushed out to come to him and followed him to the traitor's tribe. It didn't take long for more and more people to come and join him to the traitors and traitors.
They entered the temples and entered the huge city, struggling to kill the aliens who oppressed them and enslaved them!
There are more and more Fuxi people around the wind, and his emperor is getting stronger and stronger. The magical power is more and more vast, there is no rival, and the temples will be destroyed by raising hands!
In the village where the Sovereign is located, the old and the young women can't participate in the war, but they also struggle to push down and smash the alien statues that are built in the village.
In the deepest part of the world, there is a sudden explosion of horror in the abyss. The two empires collide, like two huge monsters in the ground to kill!
After a moment, the ground suddenly came a loud bang, the abyss exploded, and a Fuxi god man dragged a huge black iron ball to The Heavens, dressed in a strip of smelt, and the chains shined to make up for countless Seal totem pattern, are the totem seal set by the emperor level!
The chain is like a snake, and he will be entangled in him, and he will be pulled into the abyss again.
The god man was stunned, his body was sturdy, his muscles were smashing, and there were countless pieces of muscles on his body, which forced the chains to continually bounce, and then the numerous dragons flew up in his waist, screaming, Forming a sharp and unparalleled sword, smashing into those chains.
In the lower part, Fu Mei's ancestors were rushed out of the blood, but they were thrown by the sacred gods and black iron balls on their bodies. They were vomited and vomited and fell down!
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The sacred god landed, picked up the iron ball and slammed it down, hit it and slammed it, and went crazy, until the aging ancestors fell into a mud, and then they stopped.
He roared the chain, and the chain was extremely tough and hard. It was the combination of the ancient supernatural powers that could not be cut off.
Then the gods were furious, and they picked up the iron ball and screamed and flew up. They stood in the air and looked at the wind. "The Fuxi that the big brother saw, is he coming?"
The wind is happy and excited: "Come! he came! ”
"Big brother, you are waiting for the future soul, he came, and finally came!"
The sorrowful man laughed, and the dragon eyes were in tears. He slammed into a city, dragging the big iron ball to kill, and crushing countless aliens!
The old madman, the wind Changtai, finally got out of trouble.
When the wind began to kill, suddenly Jianguang was slightly stunned and stopped in front of a two- or three-year-old child. Wind Changtai witnessed, cold and cold: "You can't get your hands?"
Feng Ji opened his frown: "After all, it is a child, I don't know the grudges of my seniors…"
"Their seniors, let us go to Fuxi's children?"
The wind is always flying, and the face is more and more fierce: "Do they have pity on our children? No, they are absolutely behind us! Our entire Races, more than 700,000 years of history, are almost killed by them! You don't kill, raise the tiger! Weeds do not remove roots, more in the coming year! For these things, you must kill them! ”
Feng Ji happy head trembled, his face was indifferent, Jianguang jitter pierced the child's eyebrows.
Three days later, Feng Jikai and Feng Changtai were blood, passing through heavy fog and coming outside the world.
A large ship in front of the ship floated quietly there, and millions of gods would be solemn and did not make any noise.
These large ships and ships lined up and guarded a thousand-winged ancient ship.
The Wind Emperor and the Changtai Two Great Emperor walked in the middle of the lane of the ship and the ship, heading for the thousand-winged ancient ship.
The bow, a Great Emperor of Fuxi God race, stands quietly waiting for them.
The wind is open and the wind is Changtai: "Fuxi, the wind is open."
“Fuxi, wind Changtai.”
"Request the patriarch to allow, let us return to the sect!"
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Zhong Yue walked down the ancient ship and lifted the two men together. He said gently: "Welcome two war gods and return to Fuxi God race. stand up. Two, the passage of the ancestor, has been pierced by another Fuxi. The seal of the Black Emperor and the seal of Dao God 100,000 years ago were destroyed by me. ”
The wind and the wind opened the Changtai heart and the earthquake, and he was shocked and happy. He couldn’t help but shed tears.
Zhong Yue looks at the two people, Feng Jikai has been cultivated into a realm. After all, it is pure Fuxi God race, Culture Base, and the wind Changtai is old, two white hair, although brave, but old It is much older than Fusui.
He used to go hunting with the Changyang to kill the surviving king. It is with the wind Changyang to make the Fuxi of the ancient universe turn into a human artifact to create a life. However, after 80,000 years of dungeon torture, his body still looks like a majestic, but old, a wounded, sick, no longer.
He was misunderstood by the tribe for 80,000 years. He was a traitor. He was the murderer who killed his brother to seek the patriarch's position. He was suppressed for 80,000 years. I don't know how many people throw stones at the abyss, spit, swear, and insult.
Zhong Yue looked at him quietly and whispered: "Grieved you."
Wind Chang Tai Kui's body trembled gently, shaking his head: "Not wronged. The grievance is the big brother, he…"
Zhong Yue sighed and said: "I know that sometimes it is more difficult to survive than to be generous, and you are wronged."
The wind and the body of the majestic, such as steel, gently shake, suddenly burst into tears, crying like a child, crying like a tear.
How can you not be wronged?
For 80,000 years, he has been quietly killing his brother's guilt and self-blame. He has been living in insults, has been mad and sold silly, has been forcing himself to survive, to live, waiting for the future ghost to come to find himself.
How can you not be wronged? He wanted to go with the wind more than once, but Feng Changyang wanted him to survive, and he wanted him to grit his teeth and survive for his own Races!
It is harder to survive than to be generous to death.
This sentence Feng Changyang also said to him.
Feng Changyang smiled and said to him: "I am your brother, I should have assumed the most important responsibility, but I still steal a lazy, I am dead, you survive. I can't help you, wronged you…"
He promised, and personally killed his most admired brother, carrying an unimaginable burden to survive.
Zhong Yue mentioned the words of Changyang, so that the man who beat him could not help but cry. The Heavens is secretly difficult to hold himself, and it is difficult to stabilize his emotions.
"The place of the world, you don't have to exist anymore in the future."
Zhong Yue looks at the world in the fog and looks calm: "I will let our Fuxi God race live in this world, live straight in this world, and will not let you and your brother's tragedy repeat. Will not repeat the suffering of my God race in history. We Fuxi God race, to return to our position in the long river of history, to get back the glory we have always had! Wind is always Thai, the wind is open, can you fight again? ”
Wind Changtai, Feng Ji Kai looked up.
"Listen to the patriarch to dispatch!"
"Then follow me to fight! Peace is not a concession, it is called! Glory, not given by others, is killed, spelled out! ”
Zhong Yue points to the vast Ziwei star field, and the stars of The Heavens, where the ancient universe and the six worlds, laughed: "Our ancestors once owned these stars, these worlds, you follow me to take them back!"
He ordered that Fuxi, the place of the world, be relocated and returned to the ancestral home with the army. There are more than 100,000 Fuxi God races in the world, but the number is small, but it is often pure blood Fuxi, which is definitely a great help for Zhong Yue.
Fuxi God race's blood curse and seal still exist, will be passed down from generation to generation, but the seal is no longer necessary for life essence. Back to 100,000 years ago, without the greatest danger, Fuxi God race will grow stronger and finally will be strong.踞 between the universe!
Along the way, Feng Changtai Jikai and others saw a fleet of conglomerates coming together and joined the army of Zhong Yue. It was the ancestral army that cleaned the Ziwei Star Field. It was led by the emperors and three military divisions. Lagerstroemia, sweeping all the forces of The Heavens in the ancestral court.
Tens of thousands of prisoners were taken on a ship and a ship, the families of the Heavens and the Manchus and their descendants, including the entire harem and tens of thousands of princes.
Not only that, but also the army of the great royal family, the emperor, and the royal family of Ziwei, all of them were coerced by Zhong Yue and had to relocate to the ancient universe.
"The patriarch has worked hard to lay down the Ziwei Star Field. Isn't it left to stay here?"Feng Jikai was bored.
"No need to."
Zhong Yue smiled and said: "The Ziwei Star Field is here. If I want this territory, I can take it back at any time. and……"
He did not say anything, Yun Juan Shu said at the side of the interface: "The main public let the royal family and the royal family move together, the Ziwei star field is empty, most of the time, it does not matter. With these royal tribes and royals, there is a steady stream of God and Devil. ”
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