Chapter 420 Ancient Fairy
At this time, the sun set in the west, the sky was already dark, and Zhou Tianxingdou hung above the sky.
However, there are many giants in the field, and their eyes are more than a million miles. Not to mention that the sky and the earth have darkened, even if the heavens are chaotic, they can see clearly.
"Western sunrise!"
Fuxi sat on the throne, saw the sun sinking in the west, and grabbed his palm towards the place where the western sun fell. He used great magic power and great means to make the sun rise again from the west.
Who knows, after the big red fireball sank into the far west, it really rose again.
Under the great power of Fuxi, the sun slowly rose again from the west. Hang the middle of the sky and sow the light.
"I am the supreme ruler in the Dayan Kingdom, from the change of power, the use of troops in the whole country, to the operation of star marks, and the sunset and east rise are all under my control."
A domineering will swept the whole audience and swept the whole world. The breath of this hegemony can be felt in the soul of any giant.
At this moment, Fuxi is like a waking master showing his majesty and showing his majestic posture.
Kka, click...
In the dark, Mo Zhilan felt that something was being broken, and his cultivation declined rapidly. The supreme majesty of the Taishang Jiuqing array came down, and his mana was suppressed by 90%. Compared with the original, there is only less than ath of strength left.
This scene was naturally seen by many masters outside the field.
Among them, the most angry is the Cai family. Of course, the rest of the families also look bad.
"Fuxi is so abominable. He obviously picked up a bargain in the end. If Mo Zhilan was suppressed by 90% of his mana at the beginning, how could our master be defeated?
"What can I do? Fuxi is the emperor. We have to swallow our stomachs even if we lose our teeth, otherwise what else can we do?
"Hey, a sinister villain. He wanted to use Mo Zhilan's hand to get rid of the helmsman of the major forces and clear the situation for Xuanyuan Shaohao. At the same time, it also consumes Mo Zhilan, so that there will be Taishang Jiuqing array to suppress it at will. Xuanyuan Shaohao is a sure champion. Since these are all calculated, the former vanguard marshal of Tiandu was prepared for Xuanyuan Shaohao. That's a fart."
"Wait and see. Fuxi is angry and doesn't care about our feelings. Sooner or later, he will suffer from it.
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All the giants in the field have accumulated anger and have a good relationship with each other. Especially in the Huangji Mansion, the giants of the Temple of Good and Evil are extremely angry.
Kuafu said with a gloomy face, "Huh, the emperor, the king of a magnificent country, is actually a despicable villain, using this kind of promiscuous means. He is not afraid of being laughed at.
"Ha ha, the tens of millions of years of Dayan have been too smooth. Since the ancestral demons were sealed by the emperor of the previous generation, there have been countless demons in the south, and only the witches can't sing alone. Because of this, Fuxi ignored the power of all people as one. In his opinion, soldiers are more valuable than fine.
The good and evil fairy can see through the essence of things, and he can better figure out Fu Xi's thoughts. He has always known the idea of Fu Xiqing suppressing the sect.
Fuxi always believed that the major families were the cancer of the empire, but he forgot that in addition to the three major families, there were only the holy churches of good and evil, and there were less than ten Wangchuan Sword Sects.
The rest of the forces rose up during his reign.
"Don't worry, you don't know who Mo Zhilan is. He is only allowed to take advantage of it and has never suffered a loss. Since he has come to participate in the battle of the commander-in-chief, he has already taken care of it.
Of course, Mo Zhilan calculated this matter. He originally meant that after being suppressed, he could reach the hole in one fell swoo with the help of the pressure of life and death caused by Xuanyuan Shaohao. It's just after seeing the scene of many supreme virtual immortals. Only then did he think that he was suppressed by 90% of his mana, and he was afraid that he could not even stop Xuanyuan Shaohao's move.
That's why he realized the Taishang Jiuqing array and looked for loopholes without being suppressed.
Now, after Mo Zhilan's breath initially declined, he suddenly found a balance point that could resist the Taishang Jiuqing array. All his mana reached the peak of ten times again and was not shackled.
"Haha, some formations are useless to me. Xuanyuan Shaohao, are you very disappointed?
Mo Zhilan pointed to him and sneered.
However, Xuanyuan Shaohao is not an ordinary master, but the most valued disciple of the emperor. Even if Mo Zhilan could fight against the Taishang Jiuqing array, he did not change his color.
"Well, it's up to you that you don't know who will die."
While Xuanyuan Shaohao spoke, there were two yin and yang fish floating above his head. The round black and white of the two yin and yang fish were clear but confused with each other. This circle keeps floating above his head, representing the formal way of Taiji.
What is too extreme? One yin and one yang are Taiji. The roundness of Sunday is also Taiji.
Taiji represents the way of balance, the harmony of yin and yang, and everything is eternal.
"I don't know who will kill a deer. Let me tell you, I'm going to decide the position of the former vanguard marshal of Tiandu this time."
Mo Zhilan is full of momentum, tumbling through the sea, overwhelming.
It seems that the ancient king's anger soared to the sky, and his whole body showed the power to frighten the heavens.
The mortal was angry, the two corpses were ambush, and the blood splashed five steps. When the emperor was angry, the corpse was all over the field, and the blood flowed into a river.
You can imagine how terrible Mo Zhilan's power is. Those giants outside the field don't even dare to face him.
"Emperor, emperor, you are far from being the emperor!"
Xuanyuan Shaohao is indeed many times stronger than in the Qingdi's secret collection. In the face of the surging momentum, the two yin and yang fish in front of him kept swimming, and all the attacks were worn out one after another.
Xuanyuan Shaohao waved his hand, and a three-foot-long pen appeared in his hand. This is a very simple brush. The tip of the pen seems to be stained with ink, and the ink drips down. Suddenly, it evolved into a variety of magnificent, plain, or strange scenery in mid-air.
"This is..."
Mo Zhilan frowned. He knew that this magic weapon was extremely extraordinary at a glance, but he didn't feel any breath. Whether it is strong or weak, there is no breath flowing out. Just like the Xuanhuang axe.
"Ancient fairy artifacts, spring and autumn history pen!"
The good and evil fairy stood up from the throne and exclaimed.
He is an old antique in ancient times. He has seen no more than ten people in the history of the Spring and Autumn Period, and he is one of them.
In those years, at the beginning of ancient times, the era of the three emperors and five emperors had just been destroyed. The first generation of the emperor got the secret collection of the emperor and established the Dayan Kingdom. At that time, the demon clan had not invaded the world of famine, and this wilderness land was still the territory of witches and demons. At that time, the human race struggled under the leadership of the emperor, only asking for the children to be passed on.
It was at that time that the ancestral demons of the demon clan came to invade and led the four true immortal demon kings.
This power could almost sweep the whole Dayan country at that time, and the first generation of emperors used the spring and autumn history pen, carrying heaven and earth, and writing the road with the spring and autumn history pen.
In this way, he defeated the ancestral demon and killed one of the four true fairy demon kings under his seat.
It was in that war that the human race really gained a foothold in the world of famine.
"The immortal weapon of the ancient emperor, the history of spring and autumn. This level of magic weapon is no worse than that of Pangu axe and Xuanhuang axe. No wonder he is full of self-confidence. It turns out that he has something to rely on.
But this is not over yet. Xuanyuan Shaohao holds the Spring and Autumn history pen in his right hand, and another Taoist picture appears in his left hand. This is a scroll-style Taoist map, which is white, like a wordless book. But this is just what the master who hasn't realized his own way has seen.
Like Mo Zhilan, or other supreme immortals, the scene in this picture in their eyes. It is the truth of the road they built. For example, what Mo Zhilan saw was a picture of the emperor. In the picture, the emperor is high above, on the throne, majestic to the heavens. Below is all the princes in the world, kneeling one after another, showing respect.
At a glance, this picture can almost attract the soul and make it unable to extricate itself.
"This is also a fairy artifact. I have seen in the book that this is also an ancient fairy artifact handed down by the emperor. Legend has it that it is a supreme god forged with the power of creation. I just didn't expect it to be in the hands of Xuanyuan Shaohao.
It can be said that this is completely what Mo Zhilan did not expect, because the two ancient fairy artifacts are so precious. It is completely unreasonable for the emperor Fuxi to be willing to give a reward.
Put yourself in the other's shoes, Mo Zhilan is regarded as a peerless demon disciple. But he will not send out all the seven killing tablets and seven Taoist instruments when he is at his peak.
Unless these Taoist instruments play an important role in his disciples, or they have sharper magic weapons in their hands, they may also have something to do with this.
"Hahaha, did Mo Zhilan see the spring and autumn history pen, the universe creation map, two ancient immortal artifacts. In addition to my amazing cultivation in ancient and modern times, I see what you can do to fight with me!"
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