Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

26 Da Luo Jinxian, Antarctic immortal.

As the old Dage of the twelve golden immortals, Guang Chengzi is also the most knowledgeable one. He traveled in the prehistoric continent in his early years and later came to the door of Yuanshi Tianzun. He has heard Master Own talk about Fuxi more than once. story.

Fuxi is the elder brother of Sage Nuwa, the great demon clan nowadays, and one of the great abilities of listening to Taoism in the Zixiao Palace.

If you encounter an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, even if it is late stage or peak, Guang Chengzi and his juniors, relying on the array handed down by their masters, are not incapable of fighting against one.

However, Fuxi’s prestige is well-known in Honghuangyu, whose virtues and deeds are well-known, and everyone respects them. As disciples of interpretation, how dare they provoke such an existence? Nuwa will fight for the owner of brother, but Yuanshi Tianzun probably won’t really do it for these disciples. And tear your face with Nuwa, right?

For a while, countless thoughts flashed through Guang Chengzi’s mind.

“Senior Fuxi, I am not waiting here. My junior and disciples have apologized to senior, and Junior and others have said goodbye.” After Guang Chengzi finished speaking, he pulled the own junior and disciples to leave here.

“Stop! I just want to be soft at this moment, don’t you think it’s too late?”

But at this time, Fuxi was not happy anymore.

“Come as you say, leave as you say, don’t you just want to put in one’s eyes?” The aura on Fuxi’s body was a bit terrifying again.

Guangchengzi guarded a group of juniors and disciples behind him. At this moment, he had already withdrawn from the circle. If Fuxi made a move, it would be easy to kill them. At this time, he could also see that the previous Fuxi was just fighting with them. No effort was used.

“Senior, what do I have to wait? Do you really want to fight for the dead?” Guang Chengzi said unwillingly.

“If I wait to fight here, I’m afraid that the skins of the master and Nuwa will not look good on the skins?”

Guang Chengzi didn’t say this. When he said this, Fuxi was even more murderous.

I think that Nuwa Little Sister was still a little girl who had nothing to do with Fuxi and Nuwa back then. Now Nuwa is sanctified. It seems that everyone thinks that Fuxi, under the blessing of Little Sister, should give him three Points Face.

But is all this what Fuxi wants?

No one can understand the distress in Fuxi’s heart. Seeing the little sister who was close to him and herself drifting away, everyone in the world thinks that Fuxi is nothing more than a big backer, and he is just a useless woman relying on you.

Fuxi thought of this, and felt extremely depressed in her heart.

In the predicament, Xu Qing is probably the only one who can truly appreciate Fuxi’s feelings.

Fuxi shot out in a rage, and grabbed the most triumphant real Taiyi in his hands.

“Ah, big brother, hurry up and save me!” At this moment, the real Taiyi was frightened.

Real Taiyi is not well-known, but the apprentice he taught is very good. Tota Li Tianwang’s third prince Nezha, is his lover of Taiyi, and later Nezha displayed his supernatural powers in the battle of the gods. Incomplete statistics, Nezha is also the god who has come to kill the enemy the most in the battle of the Conferred God, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the Conferred God and Kill the God.

“Fuxi senior, please let me go, you will be selling my master a face, okay?”

Guang Chengzi was also a little confused at this time, he didn’t expect Fu Xi to dare to actually make a move.

In desperation, Guang Chengzi could only move Yuanshi Tianzun out, hoping that Fuxi could retreat in the face of difficulties.

Fuxi thought, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, currently one of the four major Sages of the Eastern Taoist School, Fuxi and him are already different from each other, but does Fuxi really want to show weakness to Sage?

Fu Xi thought of this in his heart, and when he was hesitating, he interrupted Fu Xi’s thinking with a loud drink.

“You fellow daoist, don’t be afraid, the poor Antarctic Immortal will come to help out.”

“Huh? Antarctica Immortal, how about testing this person at Cultivation Base quickly.” Xu Qing murmured, and hurriedly ordered the system.

“Antarctic Celestial Weng, Yuanshen Cultivation Base: Daluo Jinxian early stage.”

Xu Qing’s heart was calm, and Cultivation Base like Antarctic Xianweng could also be within his acceptable range.

Antarctic Xianweng does not belong to the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, but he is also a disciple of Chanjiao. Among the disciples of Chanjiao’s generation, besides him, there are two others who are like him. Realm, but in terms of Cultivation Base, it is far above the twelve golden immortals.

One is Yunzhongzi, the master of Lei Zhenzi, and the other is Randeng Daoist, the deputy leader of Chandeng. Besides Yuanshi Tianzun, the highest existence of Chandeng’s Cultivation Base is even considered to be the highest existence in Chandeng Daoist. It can be the name of the strongest under Sage.

Antarctica Immortal Weng, the strength of this person should be equal to Yunzhongzi, above the twelve golden immortals, but also under the burning lamp Daoist, this person is known as the god of longevity in the east, and his form is almost half the level of the Da Luo Jinxian. After so many years of hard work, it is reasonable that Luo Jinxian is now at an early stage.

Fuxi glanced at this old way and asked, “Who are you, is it possible that you are the helper summoned by Guangchengzi?”

After saying this, Fuxi glanced at Guangchengzi again.

In panic, Guang Chengzi hurriedly transmitted the sound to the Antarctic Immortal Weng.

“Brother Antarctica, this person is the senior Fuxi of the mighty powers of the heavens, and I am waiting for a hard stubble.”

After hearing these words, Antarctic Weng was also slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: “It turned out to be Brother Fuxi, I don’t know what kind of hatred I have with my disciples in explaining the teaching? I have to fight hard? Poon Dao is willing to be a middleman, for The two are resolved.”

“Do you deserve it too?” Fuxi sneered.

Hearing this, Antarctic Xian Weng suddenly felt that his face couldn’t hold back. At any rate, he was also a dignified Da Luo Jinxian. When he spoke so politely to Fuxi, he already gave him a face, but he didn’t expect that Fuxi would not put him in one’s eyes at all.

“Brother Dao is too big, right? If you really are Nuwa Sage’s elder brother, can you be respected like her? Peng Dao-nian, you are the power of the ancient form, and this gives you three points of thinness. , Don’t you not wanting face!”

The words of Antarctic Xian Weng became more ugly as they spoke.

Seeing all this in the woods, Xu Qing suddenly felt interesting.

“Master, do you know this Fuxi senior?” Ling’er also asked aloud at this time.

“Yes, Brother Fuxi is the teacher’s old friend. You can watch the battle as the teacher. If there is any accident, Brother Fuxi will come forward and help him for the teacher.”

Even though Xu Qing said this, he still didn’t think that with these twelve golden immortals and an Antarctic immortal, could he win Fuxi?

If this were the case, they would have underestimated Fuxi too much.

You know, future generations of Fuxi still have great opportunities waiting for him.