Vol 5 Chapter 393: Faxiangtiandi

When gods appear in front of mortals, they often leave behind a beautiful legend that has been passed down through the ages. From this moment on, the myth left by Fuxi to later generations can only be related to the ass. In the future, whenever someone mentions Fuxi, it will surely sound no matter what occasion. A burst of laughter.
Fuxi didn’t know what
social death
was, or what a terrible cruel punishment
public execution
was. He only knew that he had heard that the entire Six Realms saw half a stick on his ass. In the glorious image, a string in the head was broken, and there was only one thought in my heart-be sure to kill all the people who saw this scene, and then go to the ghost world to supervise these dead souls one by one, drink Mengpotang and forget the past life !
Theoretically speaking, God’s psychological quality should be far superior to mortals. After all, mortal cultivation is a process of refining the mind. Only after experiencing all kinds of hardships can you achieve success. You have eaten all the hardships you should endure in the process of practicing, and you have suffered all the humiliation you deserve Only then will you have a great realization, a perfect state of mind, and the ancient wells will not waver, and then you will understand the way of heaven, and your realm will be sublimated.
As one of the highest gods in this realm, Fuxi screamed "Heaven is merciless" on weekdays. He had a cold face for hundreds of thousands of years, and he felt as if he had no feelings like Luo Feng, but unexpectedly, The sense of shame is extremely high, and the face is loved to the bones, and I can't bear the slightest dust on my glorious image.
In the final analysis, Fuxi is not a real prehistoric myth, but just a higher life form of the same name in the fairy sword world. His process of becoming a is too easy, just cast a good baby, and his experience after becoming a is too smooth, and he hasn't been in a lifetime. After encountering the slightest setback, there is a big gap between the spirit of perseverance and the king who climbed from the bottom.
To put it bluntly, he is a second generation of gods, or the kind of arrogance and indulgence. The son of Tiandao has been a son for too long and can't bear a little bit of grievance.
To save face is also a common problem of the Chinese gods. The Oriental gods who do not need the power of faith to maintain their divine power do not need to care about mortals and disrespect them at all, but the gods of the heavenly court like to show the power of heaven as the most important mission of the gods. To fight for face and breath, there are countless gods and gods, and the Emperor Fuxi is not the first and will not be the last.
Fuxi went mad, and instead of declining his strength, his strength increased rapidly, his figure swelled and turned into a giant golden armor. The giant stretched out his palm and slapped it fiercely. That giant hand was the size of a mountain. Before the mountain's big hand was pressed down, the majestic and surging divine power had already sealed a space under his palm, blocking the way for Luo Feng and his family to escape.
With this palm, he wanted to take the three of Luo Feng's family into meatloaf, first punish the culprit who killed him, and then liquidate the sins of disrespect by the six realms.
Fuxi didn't care about the supernatural power of divine power consumption, but Linger didn't have such a squandering cost. It couldn't be as huge as Fuxi, crushed by the giant palm, she could be condensed with the physical body and divine power of the first god-level. The armor of Luo Feng and Xiaoman were spared.
Seeing Mount Tai's pressure on the top, Xiao Man said bitterly: "What did you say you were okay to provoke him? It is not useful at all, but it completely drove him crazy."
Luo Feng had a calm expression on his face and shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you want to let him die, let him go crazy first. How can we have a chance if he doesn't go crazy? Don't worry, I'm probably dead. You and your mother are descendants of Nuwa. Heaven will not allow him to kill you..."
Before the words were finished, there was a loud rumbling, and the golden palms had already been photographed. The ground of the tree nursery was like a water surface with stones thrown into the ground, and the dirt and gravel exploded into the air, and a large piece of mud rose into the sky. "Spray", the ground also vibrated in ripples, and the huge impact spread from the center of the golden palm.
Fuxi smashed through the land of the small world of the sacred tree nursery with a palm. The violent divine power tore the space, he just smashed through the barrier of space, and shot Ling'er into the realm of the gods, smashing the countless scales on Ling'er's sacred clothes, although not It hurt Ling'er's body, but it greatly weakened her Nuwa's aura.
The balance of power is no longer at the same level. Ling'er is powerless to fight Fuxi, who has the appearance of a giant, and can only swim with a snake's tail dexterously like a fish, and dodge the giant palm that Fuxi smashed madly.
The God Realm is Fuxi’s hometown, but at this moment he can no longer care about the rat-throwing device. He just wants to kill Ling'er as soon as possible to end the battle. The giant palm of Kuangwu shot down one after another, smashing countless Qionglou Yuyu in the God Realm, even him. The Fuxi Temple was not spared, and all were destroyed.
The space barrier of the God Realm also cannot withstand such a violent divine impact. Under the crazy destruction of the giant Fuxi, it is crumbling. In the sky of the human realm, there are horrible cracks, and the cracked gaps pour out the water of Tianhe. Youruo reproduces the horrible scene of the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.
When the giant palm fell, Ling'er wanted to resist her husband and daughter, but she couldn't protect herself. She couldn't help herself under the impact of the giant force, just like a lone boat in a storm, only drifting with the flow.
After she finally regained control of her body, she found that she was in the realm of the gods, and there was nowhere to find the figure of her relatives. Fuxi reluctantly pursued and killed her, forcing her to avoid her edge and display her strength. "Spirit Snake Body Technique" wandered desperately to dodge.
With only one hand, Nuwa's clothes had been broken in half, and the power of the furious Fuxi was far more terrifying than Linger had imagined.
Ling'er originally thought that Luo Feng instructed her to use the "Electric Light Snake Drill" to drill a hole in Fuxi God's clothing, and then let him make an ugly appearance in public to provoke him, to force Fuxi into chaos and loss of mind, taking advantage of this wisdom The strong man who was number one in the world with the gods was defeated in one fell swoop after he lost his mind and revealed his flaws.
However, the development of the battle situation surpassed her expectations. The furious Fu Xi was incredibly powerful, on the contrary, it was more difficult to fight against than when she was rational. Before Ling'er was able to recruit and recruit Fuxi, now she can only run away desperately.
What's even more distressing is that the daughter and husband were missing in the impact and their lives and deaths were unknown. Ling'er really didn't know how to face the next battle alone. Even if she tried her best to evade, the situation was still She was in danger. She was almost wiped by the palm wind several times. As long as she was hit by the frontal palm, her Nuwa God clothing would completely collapse.
Once she lost the protection of the clothes, her life entered the countdown, and she could no longer withstand Fu Xi's violent offensive. Even the magic weapon Nüwa jade with amazing repair ability could not repair the flesh that was photographed by Fu Xi.
Originally panicked, Fuxi's giant palm covered a vast area. Ling'er made a mistake and was forced to avoid it, and she could only watch the giant palm crush down again, and there was no way to escape.