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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight six strings

When I lifted my sword and walked towards Fuxi, my heart that had lost its peace of mind suddenly became calm.

The battle soul burned, and there was no more fear in my heart.

Because I know that escaping may not necessarily be able to escape, and facing may not be the saddest.

Although you may not be able to survive in a desperate situation, as long as you don’t give up, there will always be hope.

When Jiulong pulled the coffin and walked secretly on the Yellow River waterway, what he wanted was just a glimmer of hope.

When I held my sword and walked towards Fuxi, about to step into the battle between me and him, the empress, who had been silent, suddenly stood up.

As soon as she moved, everyone turned their eyes to her.

The Resurrection Cliff is part of the six realms of reincarnation, and the Empress is the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

She was the one who invited the ancestor of Demonic Dao to the killing game, and she was the one who witnessed my killing game today.

"Empress, have something to say?" The war messenger showed a playful expression on his face.

"In the battle between the ancestor of the Demonic Dao, Gu undoubtedly intervened. Three thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Demonic Dao died in the Resurrection Cliff. Gu owe him a cause and effect yet, but has not yet been requested. At this moment, Xie Lan is about to die, and Gu wants to make the final decision." The empress said coldly.

"I wonder what the empress wants to break?" asked the war envoy.

"Master of Demonic Taoism, give me your sword." The empress did not respond to him and turned to me and said.

I handed Kunlunxue to the Empress without hesitation.

After the empress took the sword, she stretched out her white palm and brushed her equally white sword body.

Then, the sword was covered with patterns of the other side of the flower.

"There is only this thing that can be done by me. If you die, me will wait for you in the six realms of reincarnation." The empress said.

"Thank you, Her Majesty."

The flowers on the other side bloom on the Kunlun snow did not enhance my sword at all.

This can be felt by everyone present.

So no one raised any objection to her actions, because she would not have any impact on the situation.

But I know that the Empress is saving my life in a way that only the two of us know.

The battle began, and I faced Fuxi directly.

The distance between us is only five zhang, and five zhang is the taboo realm of God.

He and I are both sons of fate, so when we start a life-and-death showdown, I seem to hear a sigh from the depths of my soul, which is the sigh of fate.

The way of heaven cannot escape the shackles of fate, and fate cannot control the arrangements of the way of heaven.

This fateful battle was planned by the way of heaven.

Time passed, and Fuxi and I were not rushing to take action.

Phoenix Battle Axe, golden light destroyed.

The mark of the strings is still retained on it. Fuxi held an axe in his left hand and held it on the strings with his right hand.

It seemed that as long as he wanted, he could play this unique killing weapon in the sky and the earth at any time.

Resurrection Cliff is the only life gate of the Yinsi. If the entire Yinsi is regarded as a dead place, then Resurrection Cliff is the only life.

Jump off the Resurrection Cliff and you can return to the world.

However, Resurrection Cliff is also an end.

Because once you jump off the Resurrection Cliff, it means you can never look back.

Even if you are reborn, you are no longer the one you used to be, but become another person.

Therefore, what is most deficient in the Resurrection Cliff is resentment.

In the eternal years, resentment turned into fog, covering up the Cliff of Resurrection, making people sigh.

Although Fuxi and I were not moving, both of us were under the influence of resentment on the Cliff of Resurrection and our mood became heavier and heavier.

It’s not that I don’t have a way to get rid of the death disaster as long as I jump down.

The price is that there will be no more demonic ancestors in heaven and earth, and I will lose the identity of the son of destiny. This choice is also placed in front of the original demonic ancestors. He did not make it, and I would not.

Fuxi's expression was not fluctuating at all, and I don't know what he thought of again.

"Did you regret it?" I asked.

"What do you regret?"

"Borrow your own destiny."

Fuxi was silent and said for a long time: "I have asked myself this question countless times, and the final answer is that I don't regret it. If fate makes me choose again, I will still make the same choice."

"Why?"

"I can see the mystery of fate in the dark, so I know the power of heaven. No one can defeat heaven, even fate cannot defeat him."

"What if we gather the power of sentient beings?" I asked.

"It is easy for heaven to destroy sentient beings, but it is difficult for sentient beings to destroy heaven. Once they fail, everyone will die." Fuxi said.

"You turned your destiny because you couldn't bear to die in the death disaster?"

"Maybe it. The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism was actually as compassionate as him at the beginning. Although I did not create the Demonic Taoism, what I did was much greater than his."

The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism has a poem that the five elements follow me and all living beings from all over the world have fate.

In fact, Fuxi did nothing less for human race, demon race, and sentient beings on earth than the ancestor of the demonic path, otherwise he would not have been posthumously regarded as the ancestor of humanities and the leader of the Three Emperors by the human race.

So, I believe what he said.

"It's a pity that you don't have the same courage as him." I said.

"Is courage? Maybe it should be called stupidity." Fuxi said.

"Are you really unwilling to look back?" I asked.

"Haha, I used to be compassionate because of all beings, but now I am compassionate only for one person."

Fuxi smiled slightly and lit the strings on the Phoenix Battle Axe with his right hand.

When I was talking to him, the soul and will had already fought countless times, and in the end no one convinced who.

Since you cannot conquer the other party by your will, you can only take action and defeat the other party from **.

There are six strings on the Phoenix Battle Axe. The first string sounds, and the eternal mist of resentment on the Resurrection Cliff begins to surge wildly, and the dark and illuminated sky begins to roll thunder.

The wind was blowing, the thunder rolled, and endless murderous intent came towards me like a tide.

My body shook, and I immediately controlled Qi Qiao Linglong's heart, and burst out with the same murderous intent to fight him.

Xie Liuyun took a few steps back, and the Heavenly Lord of Morality blocked him without any trace.

Nuwa and Zhou Qi's expressions remained unchanged. With their power, this level of murderous intent was not enough to hurt them.

The face of the Palace Master of Yaochi was very ugly. She had the weakest combat power on the Resurrection Cliff, only the combat power of ordinary Taoist ancestors, thanks to the opportunity of the Battle of the Gods.

She retreated step by step, and was about to fall off the Cliff of Resurrection. The Nine Nether Queen waved her sleeves and rolled her behind her, then she stabilized her body.

Fuxi and I each increased our murderous intent, but neither of us converted the murderous intent into destructive energy.

Because the Resurrection Cliff cannot withstand such a powerful impact of destruction energy, and the Nine Nether Queen will never allow anyone to destroy the Resurrection Cliff.

The second sound of the strings sounded, and the murderous intention was still increasing wildly.

Obviously on the Resurrection Cliff, the second string of the piano seemed to bring me directly to ancient times. The sky and the earth were dull, the sun and the moon were dull, the sea water poured back, the earth cracked, and the strong winds and tsunamis ravaged the world wildly.

All beasts whine, and all races cry.

Facing the might of the slaughtering heaven and earth, I remembered Xu Fu and the human race.

There is someone in the world, and infinite pride immediately arises in my heart, and my fighting spirit is raised again to confront Fuxi proudly.

Fuxi has six strings of piano, representing the heaven and earth, nature, all beasts, ghosts and gods, mountains, rivers, and plants.

The murderous intent is the weakest when it breeds the world. When he integrates the murderous intent into every grass and every tree, his original fighting spirit will be raised to the limit.

Finally, the sixth strings rang.

I noticed that every grass and tree on the entire Resurrection Cliff, and even every rock, was full of endless murderous intent, and murderous intent was like a tide, as if it had completely submerged me.

At this moment, Fuxi held the Phoenix Battle Axe tightly in his hands and slashed at me.

The moment the Phoenix Battle Axe was opened, I heard the sound of Feng Ming.

The phoenix flies and becomes auspicious when it dies.

But this phoenix sound brought me death.

The divine sword is misty, the ghost sword is faint, and the demon sword is surging.

I condensed all the secrets of the ancient Three Swords on Kunlun Snow, and burst out the strongest sword light and slashed towards the Phoenix Battle Axe.

With a loud bang, the entire Resurrection Cliff was trembling, and the mountain seemed to collapse at any time.

A huge sound spread throughout the entire underworld area. I don’t know how many dead souls crawled and knelt on the ground at this moment, surging at the Resurrection Cliff...

The endless energy of destruction was transmitted from the Phoenix Battle Axe to the Kunlun Snow. The Kunlun Snow was about to break, and my people could not bear it. They opened their mouths and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
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