The Demon of the Great Desolation Comes to Eternity

Chapter 118 The Mysterious Fuxi

The dark and deep mist filled the air, and the dark and ink-like demonic energy spread and shrouded, and the vortex of the world of mortals was billowing, and Nuwa was pulled into it instantly. The corner of Luo Hou's mouth smiled strangely, shining brightly!

"What is this?" Just like the whisper of a yellow oriole, the mighty vortex involved everything, all kinds of scenes, infinite scenes!
In an instant, Nuwa felt that she had experienced thousands of reincarnations, endless life, and the illusory dust dream was as real.

The world of Yanfu, the universe and the heavens, reincarnation again and again, the vast world, all kinds of scenes, birds and birds, plants, trees, stones and iron, insects
Scale armor, immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas... Love and hate intertwined, the world is hot and cold, and the world of mortals is rolling. Every life has infinite obsessions blended, and all kinds of experiences have evolved and turned into brand marks, like dust, which dimmed Nuwa's original bright heart.

Gradually, even with Nuwa's sage heart, under the constant cycle of reincarnation, karma entangles, memory decays, Hunyuan's will becomes weaker and weaker, extremely sluggish, weakened to the extreme, making her forget everything she once had. , all traces are being obliterated, making her lost.

"Hey...!" In the outside world, the reincarnation of Wanshi is only a snap of the fingers. Luo Hou smiled coldly. He knew that although Nuwa's innate supernatural powers are not bad in understanding the Dao, they are born to follow. They are noble, and they are different from those cultivators who rose from the lowest level in the later generations. Even if they are born with Taoism, how can they be as firm as a rock if they don't go through endless hardships?Countless reincarnations can obliterate their original will, but he wants to see, what is her origin?

"Who am I? Who am I? Where did I come from and where am I going?"

In the thousands of worlds, in the endless cycle of reincarnation, a beautiful woman who is independent of the world keeps asking herself this question, her expression is dull, her face is in a trance, and the mysterious light has dimmed.

Endless reincarnation, boundless rolling in the world of mortals, cause and effect, love and hate, bondage, attachment... like endless silk threads, intertwined into a huge net, turned into a huge cage, imprisoning everything, making her lost and intoxicated , sinking into it, it is hard to get out of it forever.

Above her head, a dark light flickered, a pair of cold eyes that transcended the world and stared at everything, without saying a word, the emerald green scarlet light was extremely deep and full of curiosity.

Gradually, the beauty's expression became more and more gloomy, and the bright and clear brilliance was covered with gloom. Her hazy eyes became more and more blurred. Luo Hou stared at everything about her with cold eyes, not relaxing for a moment.

In the outside world, in the prehistoric world, when many great powers were still horrified by the vision of Nu Wa's testimony and sanctification, they didn't know Luo Hou's arrival. Looking across the universe, revealing a trace of throbbing.

In the 33 days, on the heavenly court, Emperor Jun and Taiyi stood side by side, looking at the sky, looking down at the world, looking at Fuxi with complex expressions, and said: "It is really a great fortune for our demon clan to prove the Tao, and it is a grand event for the demon clan in the world. We should go to celebrate together and meet the saint!"

Seeing Dijun lowering his posture, Fuxi's expression changed, he hurriedly said he dared not, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty doesn't need to do this! Although Sister Sister has proved the Tao, but I'll just wait a step ahead, I can't be like Your Majesty, poor way here Thank you in advance for her."

Donghuang Taiyi and a group of strong demon clan powerhouses nodded at the side, counting you as Fuxi, you didn't dare to be presumptuous because of Nuwa's testimony, but unexpectedly, Di Jun said sternly at this moment: "There is no priority in the way, the one who has achieved it first, and the one who has achieved it is the first. The emperor is one step ahead of us, and he is the teacher of our generation, and the dignity of a saint must not be disrespected!"

"Your Majesty...!" Fuxi was dressed in a yin and yang Taoist robe, embroidered with four images and eight trigrams. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, showing panic.

"Emperor Xi, what's wrong with you?" Di Jun frowned slightly, and asked Fuxi with concern.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry, the poor Taoist is fine." Fu Xi returned to normal in an instant, but his heart was extremely anxious, "What's going on, my sister just proved the Tao, how could there be a life-and-death crisis?"

There is a special connection between him and Nuwa, and he can perceive the situation of the other party. Just now, he felt that the aura belonging to Nuwa was constantly weakening, as if he was sinking into the sea of ​​suffering.

"It's impossible. She has already proved Hunyuan. Who in the prehistoric world can put her in danger of life and death? Unless...?" Fuxi suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the chaos, a palace filled with purple energy and mighty heavenly power Nare Hongjun is also very helpless at this moment, looking at the universe, there is infinite chaos, in the whole world, except for Pangu, an immortal existence that surpassed the realm of Hunyuan, only Luohou can't see through him.

Back then in the ancient battle, he lost to Luo Hou, which almost caused the plan to fail completely. For this character, Hongjun has a very deep image, and he regards him as his lifelong enemy. What is he going to do today?
"Damn it, Pindao has just joined the Dao, so he can't make a move at all. If he is really asked to kill a saint, it will be difficult!" Hongjun secretly hated, with silvery white lights shining in his eyes, a purple jade butterfly kept spinning .

"No, it won't be his! In this matter, our interests are the same, Hongjun can't be like this, so who could it be?" Fuxi murmured, and a hint of mystery arose in his clarified pupils. Dao pattern, yin and yang evolution, four images and eight trigrams, a vast and mysterious breath suddenly rises, spanning infinite time and space, and connects with a wave of good fortune.

In a vast ocean, the mighty void is shrouded in a shocking demonic energy. The boundless black light permeates the sky with an aura of destruction, violence, coldness, and terror, spreading endlessly, turning a majestic emerald green The light was forced to a dead corner, turning into a huge vortex, constantly weakening a crystal light.

"It's this power!" The yin and yang evolved, the gossip circulated, and the Tao was formed by nature. The mighty light beam suddenly broke through the magic energy, opened a gap, and communicated with the light of good fortune inside.

"Hey, is it finally here?" Above the sky, a terrifying phantom murmured, and the scarlet light pierced through the vast expanse, looking at the light that was a mixture of yin and yang and gossip.After he came into contact with the Taoist rhyme of good fortune, he quickly merged into one body as if water and milk blended together, and turned into an unknown force. The young figure suddenly formed, and a terrifying light and shadow looked at Luo Hou. It was an eye that could see through the cause and effect of the heavens, the fate of the common people, the past, the present, and the future!

"Interesting, that's how it is...!" Luo Hou smiled coldly, the jet-black light spread rapidly, shaking the void, and a colossal berserk force suddenly appeared, sweeping towards that figure.

(End of this chapter)