Floating love for ten thousand years, true love is the only one

77 Final Battle

The world is vast, all lives are peaceful, and all movements and voices are quiet at this moment. All sentient beings on the ground still kneel down to worship their savior - Nuwa and Fusheng, and everything is still the same. It's just that time is still in another space. There is a yellow and a white color that is still difficult to win or lose. They cut through the space and fight for life and death in another parallel space.

This space is the same as the space they live in. There are also heaven and earth that lack vitality in this space. No life is like the heaven and earth that has just been separated at the beginning of chaos, the same desolation, the same dead silence, the same melancholy. The wind blew through the yellow sand and covered all the light. All sins are buried here, so you can act unscrupulously. Because no one will know him

For the crime, he can go back and still be the master of all spirits, still love the world, and be worshipped by the audience. Born to be well-dressed, but who knows what kind of heart is under that respect?

Both sides of the fierce battle spared no effort to make deadly moves. They all think the same and don't want the other party to survive. Both of them had anger in their eyes, and even more so, in addition to anger, he also had hatred. Fuxi took away his most respected person in the world - his mentor Nuwa. How could he not be so angry that he couldn't wait to cut the sanctimonious villain in front of him to relieve his hatred. Therefore, Fusheng's attack is even more fierce, and every move is full of 100% of his strength. Fuxi consumed a lot of spiritual power in the fight with Mo Zun just now, and it was difficult to recover in a short time. Therefore, it is difficult for the two of them to say who is the final winner.

It is even more heroic to float in a white robe. He is the embodiment of justice that truly eradicates evil. Fuxi now hates this kind of floating life more and more, because he seems to see people who surpass him. He does not allow himself to be compared. He is the god who is high and respected by all lives, the master of all spirits.

Hate, there is only one way to really eradicate him from this world. Those who disappear will never be able to surpass themselves. Fuxi only believes in this reason. He shook the lightning in front of him, and the dazzling cold light was covered with bright red, which made people feel numb. But Fusheng was not affected at all. His mind is more tenacious than others. He even recognized that Fuxi was threatening him with psychological tactics, which made him tremble if he didn't fight, so he released his spiritual power and his spiritual ability to resist without a trace. The two of them are evenly matched, and neither of them has taken advantage of this spiritual contest.

Fuxi recovered his spiritual power when he saw that the attack was not effective at all, but Fusheng did not withdraw his spiritual power, but turned the spiritual power that had just been used as a defense into an attack. All the spiritual power threads turned into countless dense ice needles and attacked Fuxi. Fu Xi responded calmly, and a cluster of strong and dazzling flames rushed out of his hand. As soon as the ice needle touched, it would be evaporated immediately. There are no traces left. Fu Xi proudly looked at his flame to dominate. He understood that the spiritual power of floating life was icy, and he was most afraid of encountering this pure yang fire. He has this flame, so he is not afraid of the floating ice magic power.

The flames are raging and burning savagely, as if they are laughing at these ice needles to their heart's content, and they are proudly burning unscrupulously in front of floating life. Fusheng closed his eyes and did not look at him, and quietly condensed the divine power to drive the spiritual power of the Tianhuo beads to mix with his own spiritual power. His ice needle was enough to hold back Fuxi and give him enough time to complete the preparations he wanted.

Suddenly, I felt a hot airflow in my body. His ice and hot air swam around the body. From Dantian to his limbs, even the hair was full of these two gases until he swam all over his body. The last two extreme spiritual forces were well blended and balanced. The cold ice wrapped the hot flame inside. This situation does not conflict, such as the snow on the volcanic peaks that do not melt all year round and the snow is white, which is a perfect combination of fire and cold.

He opened his eyes and repeated his bright eyes, looking directly at Fuxi. The corners of his mouth inadvertently smiled, which was difficult to detect. But such a subtle movement was also captured by Fu Xi. How could this inappropriate smile appear on his floating face? The movement of Fu Xi's hand still did not stop, because the second wave of the spiritual needle in front of him surged like a flood. This time is no different from the last time, but it's just faster than the first wave.

Fuxi still fights back with pure yang flame as before, and the ice needle is still melted without any change. After a period of time, he was gradually relieved and thought that Fusheng would not have any new tricks, so he didn't care and didn't pay attention to Fusheng. It's just that when he was careless, a sharp ice needle, after passing through the flame of Fuxi's defense, the outer skin of the ice fell off and exposed the hot redness wrapped inside. In Fuxi, he found that it was too late to change anything, and could only be attacked by the flame needle.

One place, two places... Until there is no place in his body, even if he is attacked and doesn't care, he still looks down on this little trick. However, when the burning pain came from every wound, he realized that these small spiritual needles were unusual. After the last lesson, Fu Xi dared not underestimate these thin needles. He hurriedly condensed the divine power and shook back the spiritual needles that came forward again. Turning around, he turned his backhand and used a brazen force to go straight to float, and then took advantage of this time to force out the hot poison in his body. Seeing that black blood flowed from his wounds all over his body, accompanied by an unpleasant fishy smell, which made people almost disgusted, and he himself hated it.

Fusheng easily decapitated his attack. The blow just now was just to buy some time for Fuxi to detoxify him, and it didn't do much damage. When the time was just right when Fusheng coping with the attack, his venom was also forced out by the spiritual power in his body. He wondered why Fusheng could make such a move, so he casually asked, "How can you have the spiritual power of this fire attribute?"

"Humph!" Fusheng did not say that the spiritual power was emitted by the fire beads, and it was not a good thing to let the enemy know himself too well. Fu Xi also knew that he would not answer him at all, but he was very suspicious and unconsciously asked, but the first time he closed the door, there was also a nameless fire surging up.

"Ah! Floating student, don't forget your identity. You are not enough to be an ant in the eyes of the emperor. I pity you. I am a plastic talent, and I will forgive you again and again. You have figured out what will happen when you fight against the Heavenly Emperor. Fuxi shouted angrily.

"At this point, what else does the Emperor of Heaven have to say? I just want to see how your brazen thing was knocked down by my inconspicuous ant. Fu Sheng's tone was still calm, but the meaning angered Fu Xi.

"You are really stubborn and don't know how to be praised. In this case, I will not show mercy." He has never showed mercy, but after seeing Fu Sheng's attack just now, he has some doubts in his heart and wants to figure out what magic weapons he has. He just said the fake words just now. How could he be so smart that he didn't understand what he meant, so he wouldn't buy him.

Fuxi suddenly had great spiritual power, his whole body was shining with gold, and his body grew rapidly. The dragon scales that were originally only the lower body are now covered with his whole body, and he can have five sizes in front of the floating life. Like the giant roaring in the sky, Fuxi will really change color when he moves, not because of his height, but because of his ability to shock the world in his body. The ordinary creature standing in front of him is affected by this internal force, and if it can't stand it, it will immediately turn into nothingness. Fortunately, Fusheng was not affected by anything, but he was also shocked by his internal strength. This feeling seemed to have known each other. He seemed to have had a similar feeling somewhere, but he couldn't catch what happened in front of him for a moment.

A beam of strong light and spiritual power hit Fu Sheng, and it was too late for him to think about other problems. He carried the glazed light on his spiritual hand. A divine power rushed out with the overwhelming momentum, and collided with Fuxi's attack spirit and set off a brazen wave in the air, making the whole space tremble.

With the sharp increase in height, Fuxi's strength also became amazing. He held the peak of a high mountain a little hard and pulled up the sound of the mountain rubbing the ground. Then he saw that the whole mountain was held in his hands to form a handdown state, which was not terrible! He raised the mountain and threw it in the direction of floating.

Fusheng saw the huge peak flying quickly approaching him, and did not dare to neglect for a moment and hurriedly flew away. When he just flew away, the loud noise made the dust fly, and the ground shook. The mountain was moved by several meters, and finally returned to the ground to settle the dust.

He knew that this kind of attack could not subdue Fusheng, but he didn't mean it, but wanted to use this move to deter Fusheng. However, Fu Xi's idea was wrong, and Fusheng did not achieve his expected results. Floating students who are used to emergencies have not been shocked by this ability for a long time, but how should he deal with this giant Fuxi in front of him? What method can subdue him? How many chances do you have to see the strength of the enemy and your own victory? Are these still unknown?

Does stability exist in this world? If you want to get eternal comfort, eternal companionship, and eternal separation, how much will it cost in the end? Only the parties concerned know whether it is worth it or not.