Chapter 163 Shocking Stroke, Zhou Yi Gets Luck Again (Five More Subscription Custom)

The moment the Emperor Zen let the ceremony begin, Zhou Yi had already left the Qingcang Realm.

In his calculations and arrangements, today is Fuxi’s big day.

When the human emperor ceremony was completed and the immeasurable merit landed, Zhou Yi had already arrived near the prefecture.

And when Zhou Yi arrived, Fuxi’s body had already emerged with a superb aura.

At this moment, Fuxi was naturally at the critical moment of breaking through the saint.

But how easy it is to break through the saint.

Since the opening of the entire flood wilderness, Zhou Yi may be the only one who can successfully promote to a saint through his own comprehension.

Although Fuxi became Zhou Yi’s disciple, he did not have the heels and talents of Zhou Yi.

So when Fuxi’s power hit the bottleneck of the World Saint again and again, Zhou Yi also shook his head slightly.

“Idiot, this seat will help you!”

At that moment, Zhou Yi did not have the slightest ambiguity to flip his hands.

But I saw that a cloud of Hongmeng purple qi appeared in his hand.

This Hongmeng Purple Qi instantly broke away from Zhou Yi’s palm and rushed towards Fuxi.

But in the blink of an eye, Hongmeng Purple Qi had disappeared into Fuxi’s mind.

And by the time it came to see Hongmeng Purple Qi again, it had already emerged from the Heavenly Spirit Cover above Fuxi’s head and jumped into Qingyun.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi that shone with a strange light absorbed a huge amount of merit at this time.

As this process continued to advance, Fuxi only felt that the enlightenment in his mind became more and more numerous, and the traces and imprints of the avenue appeared around him all the time.

In this short moment, Fuxi’s chances of successfully becoming a saint have increased greatly.

And the credit for all this has to be said that Hongmeng purple qi.

This was what Zhou Yi had exchanged from the hands of the Hongjun Saint.

In addition, when he was on the overseas Sanxian Island, Zhou Yi also searched for one of the Hongmeng purple qi.

Counting the Hongmeng purple qi that gave Laozi Tongtian and Nuwa, among the remaining purple qi, one was given to Houtu.

This last course was specially prepared by Zhou Yi for Fuxi.

After all, Fuxi and Nuwa were the first pair of apprentices in Zhou Yihui.

Nuwa has already become a saint, how can Zhou Yi let Fuxi stay at the quasi-saint level all the time?

It can even be said that since Zhou Yi became a saint, he has a certain ability to control heaven and earth, and he has been arranging everything today.

Now it’s finally time to reap the benefits.

And Fuxi, who was falling into an epiphany in the prefecture, naturally sensed his chance.

“Master!”

Fuxi’s heart was full of respect and gratitude.

Perhaps since the time since Nuwa became a saint, Fuxi has been somewhat depressed.

And after Lao Tzu and Tongtian became saints one after another, Fuxi would also have a slight psychological imbalance.

But I have to say that Zhou Yi is a good teacher.

Because of Zhou Yi’s persuasion, Fuxi did not fall into self-pity, but concentrated on cultivation and consolidated the foundation.

Right now, the opportunity that Zhou Yi gave him was only one step away from the saint.

As time passed, Fuxi was only one step away from that final stage.

And the Renhuang Zen ceremony has also reached the final step.

When Fuxi’s human emperor doppelganger had already reached the level close to that of a saint, a golden dragon flew from the heavenly dome and came directly to Fuxi’s face at this moment.

And Fuxi also did not hesitate to directly get on the back of the golden dragon.

With a dragon groan, Fuxi’s body was dragged towards the Fire Cloud Cave outside the thirty-three heavens.

“Congratulations to the Lord Fuxi!”

“Congratulations to the Lord Fuxi!”

When the Terrans below issued this call, the luck of all the races descended on Fuxi at this moment.

And the Fuxi Buddha-figure in the prefecture finally broke through the final barrier at this moment.

Airplanes~~

A terrifying coercion swept in all directions.

Even the saints above the Tongtian Terrace also had unwavering expressions.

Nuwa’s face was naturally ecstatic, and her brother finally entered the level of a saint after practicing for a long time.

Laozi and Tongtian were both disciples of Zhou Yi, and they were naturally happy for Fuxi’s merits at this moment.

As for the original and quasi-titu, the two are naturally not so satisfied.

After all, they were Hongjun’s disciples, and seeing that the other party’s saint had added another one, how could they be happy?

What’s more, they were still saying just now that it was extremely difficult for Fuxi to become a saint.

I never thought that Zhou Yi’s appearance would help Fuxi successfully achieve the Saint Fruit position.

How can this make their faces look good?

Of course, what was even more complicated was the Hongjun Saint who was immersed in cultivation in the Zixiao Palace.

This Hongjun had no intention of going to flood the famine after deploying the Three Emperors and Five Emperors and the Celestial Realm.

But during the time he was cultivating, another Four Emperors of the Heavenly Court was won by Zhou Yi.

That’s all, for Hongjun, the most important thing is the change when the next big calamity comes.

Therefore, although he was very dissatisfied with Haotian and Primordial, Hongjun still had no intention of stopping it.

It’s a thousand calculations.

He didn’t expect that Zhou Yi still had a Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, and helped Fuxi become a saint.

Zhou Yi’s subordinates had another saint, and Honghuang’s luck was once again divided by Fuxi, a newly promoted saint, and even Zhou Yi’s luck was greatly improved.

In contrast, Hongjun, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, had less than two percent of his luck left.

This made Hongjundu unable to suppress the depression and irritability in his heart.

“So what the hell are the primitive and quasi-tim people doing? Why was it possible to let things go the way they did? ”

Although Hongjun still needs Zhou Yi’s power in the future, he doesn’t want to see Zhou Yi’s family alone at the moment.

“If it doesn’t work, Honza will be involved!”

Hongjun’s gaze was a little thoughtful.

What Hongjun thought, Zhou Yi didn’t care.

When he saw Fuxi become a saint with his own eyes, a smile naturally appeared on his face.

This blessing of luck actually made his Buddha-figure whim.

That directly increased the refining speed of the God Killing Gun Magic Weapon.

“Disciple Fuxi, I have seen Master Venerable!”

Fuxi’s body walked out from the infinite brilliance, and the moment he saw Zhou Yi, he bowed directly towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi has the grace of reinvention for him.

When he knew that he would become the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, he had already understood Zhou Yi’s arrangement.

He survived this calamity by using the way of true spirit reincarnation, and even turned the crisis into safety, making this person’s emperor opportunity a great opportunity for him to preach the mixed element.

This kind of handwriting is truly shocking.

Even if Fuxi had become a Mixed Yuan Saint at the moment, he was shocked and inexplicable at the moment.

Therefore, Fuxi’s admiration and gratitude for Zhou Yi has reached an incredible point.

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