Vol 2 Chapter 109: Fu Xiqin!

Chapter 109 Fu Xiqin!
The scorching sun is sky-high, the clouds are sky-high, and Fuxi and Zhujiu are opposite each other. Watch 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Website
Fuxi didn't know that Zhu Jiuyin had been taken over by Ye Jia's spirit body, only if he was the ancestor of the Wu tribe, and he was waiting in strict line.
Anyway, if you want to hide the sky and cross the sea, you must fight more realistically. As soon as Fuxi waved with one hand, a divine light flashed immediately in front of him.
When Guanghua converged, a golden quince of the ancient harp was manifested. The dragon and phoenix were carved on it, the spirit was transpired, and the spirit was revealed.
Fu Xiqin!
Ye Jia looked at Fuxi calmly.
Fuxi volley sits on the cloud, sets the piano leg, stroking the strings with both hands.
"铮 " The strings trembled slightly, and the immortal sounds swayed. Although slightly ethereal, they filled the world in an instant and spread throughout the flood and waste world.
Mysterious and powerful.
Ye Jia looked indifferent, a flash of black awn suddenly flashed on his body, immediately flew up, stepped into the air, and the power of darkness surged out, reaching the sky.
He did not want to reveal the full strength of this body too early, so he only used a little dark power to fight Fuxi.
Fuxi appeared indifferently, stroking the strings of his hands, and the immortal sound shook. Just listening to the sound of "铮 ", an invisible sound wave broke into the air.
As if it is a ripple of time and space, it is shallow and invisible, but it has an unpredictable depth of 373. Once it rises in time and space, it will be unstoppable and open up.
Ye Jia made a palm with one hand, five fingers spread out, the power of darkness surging and surging, breaking Zhou Tiansheng's light, as if stained by ink, reaching the sound waves from the void.
"Booming--"
Thunder rumbled, a fiery red arc flickered, and the cloud and dust broke the sky into two. One side was the power of Yejia's darkness, and the other was the power of Fuxi's piano sound. wap.EbookFREE.me
The power of darkness and the power of the sound of the piano are in the void, they do not give up each other, there is no advance and retreat, accompanied by bursts of thunder and flashing light thunder arcs, stalemate.
Fuxi looked at Ye Jia, his face was extremely dignified, and Fuxiqin's flashed in his hand, and a mana flowed out.
Ye Jia drove the surging power of darkness, endless, resisting Fuxi without falling into the wind.
In this scene, the masters of the two Lich races were shocked. On the one hand, the methods of fighting between two people are strange, they are all the only part of the flood and waste world, and it is difficult to imitate.
Moreover, it was very surprised when Zhu Jiuyin had such strength.
You know, Fu Xi is a strong person in the quasi-holy peak state. He is supernatural and has great powers.
And Zhu Jiuyin, as one of the twelve ancestors, is not unusual in his quasi-sacred power, and can even compete with Fuxi.
"Is Jiuyin restored to its former strength?" Unlike others, the Twelve Patriarchs knew a little about Zhu Jiuyin, knowing that his strength was greatly diminished because he lost the light clone, so he thought so at this time. With.
"If Jiuyin's strength is restored, our odds will increase greatly!" The ancestors and witches were all excited.
At this moment, just listening to the "bang", the fiery red arc suddenly shaken, and then turned into flying fires scattered everywhere, burning the void.
The power of darkness rolled back, and the power of the sound of the piano suddenly dissipated.
Clouds were blowing and the wind was raging.
Above the sky, Yejia Fuxi stood opposite each other, surging momentum.
Dong Huangtai looked dignified and said to Jin Peng, "Demon Master, how powerful is this candle Jiuyin?"
Jin Peng didn't know that Zhu Jiuyin was actually his master's clone, but Master remembered that he still remembered that this Jiu Jiuyin was unusual and most of it had anything to do with Master, so that he could be ambiguous: Is extremely strong. "
Too surprised when he heard.
You know, he was known as the first person under the sage of Honghuang, but he was defeated in the hands of Jin Peng. Jin Peng's strength can be imagined.
Now that Jin Peng bluntly said that Zhu Jiuyin was "extremely strong", what was the strength of Zhu Jiuyin?
Dong Huang Taiyi felt that his heart was full of haze, which seemed a little difficult to accept.
After all, a strong man, Fu Xi, came, but unexpectedly, the strength of this candle Jiuyin turned out to be so strong, and the advantages brought by Fu Xi were offset.
Fu Xi saw that Zhuan Jiuyin broke his piano sound, and he wasn't shocked. After all, he didn't plan to really defeat anyone. In a sense, he came here just to find death ...
Then he struck the strings with both hands at the same time, and the sound of "铮铮 铮" sounded one after another, with numerous sound waves coming in, winds and clouds moving, lightning flashing and thundering.
Hao Haoqin's sound came suddenly and turned into a sword with millions of sharp swords.
Ye Jia's face remained unchanged, his arms twitched, and the power of darkness around him was surging, soaring into the glorious sky, making the surroundings dark and skyless, without any light.
Rumo's darkness shrouded thousands of miles, sound waves circulated, Jian Xiao was like dust, there was a thunder of thunder, and the arc flowed.
"Booming--" The thunderous blood flashed endlessly, penetrating the sky, and shaken by billions of souls around him.
"It's so strong ..." The ancestor witches looked at the strange candle Jiuyin, and they were already deeply shocked. They really can't understand why the strength of Zhu Jiuyin has returned to the level before the dragon and phoenix in such a short period of time.
Moreover, today's Candle Jiuyin can only compete with Fu Xi by using only the power of darkness, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.
Fu Yanfei's fingers played continuously, the sound of the piano is like a rush, and the blast is endless.
Hundreds of thousands of swords are turned into streamers, and they want to tear the darkness!
Dong Huangtai looked at the billions of swords, and his pupils shrank with the help of his cultivation. He murmured, "In the end, the strength of the saints is really the same ... It's ridiculous. Seen as the first person under the saint. "
Thinking of this, Dong Huang Taiyi's face could not help showing a little self-mockery, and shook his head bitterly.
Ye Jia looked indifferent, his arms waved, and the endless darkness was photographed like a giant wave, and he collided with the billions of swords.
"boom--"
Just listening to the loud noise, the thunder thundered, and the sound was magnificent!
Darkness and streamer annihilated together, a vast divine power Yu Wei permeated, and the storm was turbulent, leaving only a blue sky that was washed and calm.
As if nothing had happened before, Ye Jia and Fu Xi stood opposite each other, Fu Xi still touched the piano with both hands, and looked as usual.
All beings were horrified by the fighting methods of the two peerless powers, and held their breath.
I saw Fu Xi standing in shape, with Fu Xiqin standing in front of him in his hand, one hand bent over the harp, and one hand stroking the strings on the side.
"铮 " The sound of Qin suddenly trembled, and the power of Thousands sprang out, such as the waves and clouds, surging and surging. If any terrible powers of Thousands would be manifested in this flooded world!