Vol 5 Chapter 395: Restart the World Destruction Project

The feedback speed of Nuwa's aura has reached the extreme. The speed of human race people's transmission of aura is like 3g up to 5g, and the flow rate per second has almost exceeded the upper limit of Linger's body to store Nüwa's aura.
Unless Fuxi can disperse all the Nuwa auras in the world with a single blow, and at the same time can shoot the extremely tough Linger to death on the spot, the consumption speed will never catch up with the supplementary speed.
Fuxi's head hasn't been bald yet, so naturally he can't deliver the power of a one-shot seckill. In a sense, Ling'er has achieved eternal immortality.
Ling'er, who had been hit hard, was immediately resurrected in full state, twisting the snake's body to easily dodge the range of the giant palm, winding up Fuxi's arm, climbing up to the giant's body, and swimming to his At the head, he flicked the snake's tail and slammed it against the giant's cheek.
Ling'er's body shape is not in proportion to Fuxi's body shape. This blow looks like a small mosquito bit Fuxi, but the power is surprisingly large. The giant's cheek is sunken into a big piece, and a big mouthful of gold comes out from his mouth. Divine blood, a huge golden tooth like a house flew out, hitting the rock wall of Shushan, smashing out a huge hole, and embedded in the body of Shushan.
The giant was drunk and shook his body, because the legs were too short and the body was too large, and it was difficult to maintain a balance under the impact of the huge divine power. He stepped on the air and fell straight back and fell heavily on the ground. At the same time it caused a violent earthquake, it smashed out a grand canyon stretching for hundreds of miles.
During the whole process, what was shown was how the ants hit the giant!
This blow did not do much damage to Fuxi. After getting angry, he frantically extracted the spiritual energy of the sacred tree, and the divine power gathered on him has been crowned the ancient and modern, far beyond the sum of the three emperors in the early days of the world, and several times higher than Ling'er's divine power.
The full blow of the three emperors in the early days of the world only smashed him into a somersault, and even the clothing covering the surface of the huge body was not broken.
Even if the sacred clothes were damaged, Fuxi, who was given the privilege of unlimited supply of sacred power with the support of the sacred tree, could recover his sacred power faster than Linger could replenish Nuwa's aura.
Although not substantially harmed, the image of the fallen down is really unbearable. In the huge human-shaped canyon that was smashed out, a strange cylindrical groove appeared, and it was the wishful stick stuck in the buttocks on the ground. The trace left.
As soon as he uttered a rant, he was slapped on the spot. This scene is likely to be broadcast live to the world's creatures. Not only does the monstrous anger have nowhere to vent, but on the contrary, it has repeatedly made ugliness, and Fuxi will be angry. Up.
Climbing up from the canyon, Fuxi stretched out his hand to grab the stick stuck in his butt, and wanted to pull it out, but he could grab the exposed end of the stick and pull it hard. It was indeed a long stick. But the part inserted in the body should be as long as it should be. On the contrary, the part outside the body is longer and more conspicuous, as if Fuxi had an extra straight tail.
Wishful sticks can be long or short, with infinite expansion and contraction characteristics, it is not so easy to plug it in and want to pull it out. It is just like a magic garland and it grows longer and longer.
Luo Feng chose this magic weapon to poke Fuxi at the beginning, and the bad thoughts he was holding back were just like that, it made you in a hurry but couldn't pull it out, so he could only helplessly stick a stick in embarrassment.
When the exposed sticks had grown to hang down on the ground, and Fuxi had to walk like a bull pulling a plow to plow a gully, finally the king gave up the meaningless struggle and could only accept that the stick had already broken. He unites into a cruel reality that can no longer be separated.
To pull the stick, you need to insert the stick person. If you want to separate from this stick, you can only catch Luo Feng, the owner of the stick, and force him to use his mind to shrink the stick. But Fuxi has already turned Luo Feng's body gray with just a palm. The corpse was not found, and I don't know where the remnant soul had escaped.
Covering his face and holding a stick, Fuxi stood in the big pit he had smashed into. He had to endure the humiliation of ploughing while walking. He had never been so downhearted in his life. For a while, he had mixed feelings and seemed to have experienced it. The helplessness and helplessness of weak mortals in the face of fate.
As a king, of course, he will not be like countless mortals who can only confess his life aggrievedly after being abused by life. He must find the place and fix everything back to the original state, even if he pays a huge price. Do not hesitate!
However, there are hundreds of millions of people who consistently provide spiritual support to the descendants of Nuwa. Fuxi really can’t kill the king of ants with one blow. Although that ant can’t even hurt Fuxi, he can’t stand it and is always dancing around. Disturbance, and from time to time, I can still make a fuss.
There was a mosquito buzzing in the room when I was sleeping, and I was already very irritable if I wanted to hit it but couldn't find it. If this mosquito is so strong that it can occasionally rush up and draw your big mouth, an individual will be driven crazy.
"In this case, the emperor will destroy the world first, kill all the races, and cut off your spiritual energy supply!"
After thinking about it, Fuxi came up with the only way to deal with it. Since Nuwa's aura comes from hundreds of millions of people, the continuous supply of aura is equivalent to immortality, so what if the human race is dead?
In doing so, it not only solves the humiliation of being ridiculed by the ants, but also kills the descendants of Nuwa. It can be described as killing two birds with one stone!
When the gods destroy the world, you only need to move one thought, Fuxi recites the magic spell, displays the heavenly fire technique of the king realm, and then drops a super large-scale heavenly fire technique that covers every corner of the human world, and will destroy the entire The world turns into purgatory.
After the curse of the gods, there was no change in the sky, and the sky did not fall like a few hundred years ago. Fuxi only then reacted. Just now, he has smashed the gods in a hurry. The sky is early. It is in ruins. As a strategic killer, the launch pad of the Skyfire Array, which is always aimed at the world, is seriously damaged. Where else can Skyfire be summoned to carry out cross-domain long-range attacks?
Linger also sensed Fuxi's intentions, took out the Holy Spirit Orb and lifted it high, dispelling the five elements of heaven and earth, completely banning the five elements of magic within a thousand miles around the Shu Mountain, and breaking Fuxi's desire to destroy the world by large-scale magic.
"Even if you don't use magic, this emperor can destroy the world!"
It can be said that everything goes wrong today for Fuxi, this is the worst day he has had in his tens of thousands of years in his life.
He is the emperor of heaven, his will is the will of heaven, and his majesty is the majesty of heaven. No one has ever dared to disobey him. Even if he did, even his wife and daughters would be so painful to be cured by him.
Just because he has never suffered setbacks, has never experienced the feeling of being rejected or even ridiculed, how can he have the slightest empathy for the weak, and if he does not achieve his goals and follow his wishes, he will never give up.
The body of Faxiang Tiandi has the power of destroying the world, and he can't destroy the world by magic. He can still use physical means to smash the world with one foot and one foot, trampling to death the group of unconscious human ants.