The sudden old man's white eyes, completely lifeless, glared at him, and even the Three Souls and Seven Spirits of the Nine Emperors shook violently, throbbing from the bottom of his heart.
Who is this old man?
The Nine Emperors were terrified in their hearts, this terrifying aura was by no means an ordinary person, and it had a coercion comparable to that of the Heavenly Emperor.
Could it be that this is the monster of the clay figure in the mouth of Emperor Ji Xuanyuan?
Chu Wangxian shook his head and refused, "Huangdi was originally mine, Feng Bingyi, if you have the ability, come and grab it." ” Bang Bang Bang!
Feng Bingyi's eyes released a great light, the supreme cultivation was released, and countless terrifying law avenues were intertwined on his body.
With Feng Bingyi as the center, a string of mysterious avenues of law spread out, like a big wave, sweeping everything and spreading thousands of miles away.
In a short period of time, the Law Avenue flooded the high mountain land in front of him.
"Bang-bang-bang-" The sound of the surface cracking like a volcano erupted was heard, and the ground erupted with magma, and the scorching magma gushed wantonly, drowning the feet into an ocean.
In just a hundred breaths, the earth under his feet had turned into a sea of magma, and the terrifying avenue of law was like a raging wind, and even the sky changed color, turning into a terrifying crimson.
"How did the little netherworld become like this?"
When the volcano erupted and magma overflowed, from the Yellow Emperor to the Nine Emperors of the Yellow Emperor and the Shun Emperor Yao Chonghua, their faces were pale and frightened.
The fire devoured the sky, and the ghosts and immortals of the Yellow Emperor's vein trembled, their souls were transparent and cold, but they were blown by the fiery magma flames, suffering inside and outside, and behaving at a loss.
"This, this is the real Supreme Mirror cultivation, with the ability to change the heavens and the earth and build our own world with the law, we have been pulled into this old man's law avenue."
If the Yellow Emperor and the Ninth Emperor had enough eyesight, they would find themselves standing in a vast river of magma, but this river was almost infinitely wide and rushing, and it contained endless dangers.
One by one, the lava fire men are churning and shaping in the great river, like mud fire people.
This is the real strength of Hebo, who is called Hebo in the history books.
Just when the Nine Emperors lost their souls, in mid-air, two figures overlooked the earth.
"Whew!"
Chu Wangxian breathed in the scorching air, feeling the terrifying avenue of Fuxi's heir, Feng Bingyi.
The Nine Emperors were afraid, but Chu Wangxian didn't care much, an opponent who was more terrifying than Feng Bingyi, he had also experienced it, and he had fought with Fu Xi, how could he be afraid.
"Z-z-z-" Chu Wangxian's right hand opened, and the sand turned into a waterfall, pouring down, at first it was just a bunch, and finally it was like a sandstorm, and hundreds of millions of tons of sand directly sank into the magma.
On top of the magma river and sea, a towering sand mountain was piled up, and the entire magma river was almost submerged.
This magma sandstorm confrontation is thrilling to be in it, and many ghosts and immortals are empty-minded, stunned and dumbfounded.
"This kind of power is simply incredible.
The Flint wanted to fill the entire sea of lava with sand. ” "How is it possible that he has sand that can fill a realm?
This kind of sand, not to mention a realm, is one side, and it is also precious.
"Among the Nine Emperors, some people were amazed.
They had just fought with Chu Wangxian and had felt the power of this sand, not only was it heavy, but once they fell into it, even if they were immortals, it would be difficult to break free.
The amount of sand that Chu Wangxian manipulated just now was terrifying enough, and the current amount broke through the limit of their imagination.
"I remember what kind of sand this is!"
The first generation of the Yellow Emperor Ji Qiqi couldn't help but shake his heart, and his lips murmured: "There was an ancient person who once said to me that in the ancient times, Fuxi had a treasure, named Huangdi, since you are a descendant of Fuxi, you are called Huangdi clan, this clan name is false, and the result is the Yellow Emperor." ” "This is the origin of our Yellow Emperor family, why haven't I heard from you?"
"In ancient times, when I was not dead, I was still the patriarch of the Shaodian clan, and this saying is just a rumor."
The first Yellow Emperor Ji said in a deep voice.
Just like the people of China, they are also known as the descendants of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the dragon, or the Han people, the Tang people, and the Ming people.
It is normal for the same group of people to be called differently in different eras.
Just when the Nine Emperors guessed that Chu Wangxian was the treasure of Fuxi in his hand, the yellow land, above the magma river and sea, there was a roaring explosion.
At this moment, the sand mountain standing in the magma was actually moving, and with bursts of magma fire, the sand mountain was actually pushed away.
The magma river and sea have the power to flow, which can push the sand of the loess downstream, just like the loess entering the water and turning into the Yellow River, but it cannot block the river.
"That old man is a good guy!"
From the perspective of the Nine Emperors, in this confrontation, the old man obviously had the upper hand, even if Chu Wangxian invested hundreds of millions of sand, but the churning magma brought the sand to the downstream far away, no matter if you were hundreds of millions of sand, you could not fill it.
"Feng Bingyi, you are still a little capable, and you deserve to be called the heir of Fuxi."
Looking at the old man, Chu Wangxian couldn't help but sigh.
The yellow land in his hand was finally exhausted, enough to fill the sand of the small netherworld of the entire Yellow Emperor Mountain, and the magma waves of the wind and ice were constantly pushed into the distance, although he could manipulate these sands.
But if it's too far away, what's the use of the whip?
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"But!"
Chu Wangxian's expression changed suddenly, Zheng Rong looked at it confidently, and walked down step by step, "Feng Bingyi, you really refuse my proposal."
But you who don't want to take a step still take a step. ” Seeing that Feng Bingyi was unmoved, Chu Wangxian couldn't help but shake his head again, "When you ask what the world is like, infatuated people are the saddest."
If I were you, I would not only take revenge, but also destroy the root of the tragedy.
You participated in the killing of Nuwa back then, but the culprit who caused you so much, Fuxi, do you dare to kill it?
” Feng Bingyi's eyes flickered, for the position of the Emperor of Heaven back then, Fuxi had a stroke, and Nuwa had a north wind, and water and fire were incompatible.
The couple who was broken up back then was not the only couple.
Nuwa is guilty, and Fuxi is the same.
"What happened back then, it's over that year, return the yellow land to me, we don't owe each other, you want to overturn the world, whoever you want to kill, whatever you want."
Chu Wangxian shook his head again, "This was originally my thing, but now that the thing has returned to its original owner and is one with my mind, how can you get it back." ” "Then I'll kill you!"
Feng Bingyi said indifferently.
There was no trace of anger in his eyes, as if he was swallowed by obsession, and he pinched the clay figure with yellow ground, as if it was the only sustenance for his life.
"In that case, Feng Bingyi, don't regret it."
Chu Wangxian sighed slightly and looked at it, a paranoid person, indescribable, his right hand opened again.
This time, it's a fiery branch.
Sycamore phoenix wood.
The Nine Emperors watched from afar as Chu Wangxian took out a branch and threw it on top of the magma.
Bang!
The Nine Emperors trembled in fright, almost being swept down by the terrifying blast of flames.
They were stunned to see the unbelievable scene, this fiery red tree actually thrived in an instant.
Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang......
Almost between one or two breaths, it doubled in height, and after only a few dozen breaths, this fire tree actually grew into a towering giant tree, and the branches were luxuriant, and the flames were all over the sky, and the whole fire tree seemed to come to life, turning into a fire phoenix.
Can a tree turn into a demon?
The real usage of the yellow ground is used to plant sacred trees.
The magma under your feet is full of the essence of the earth - the yellow land, just like the Yellow River is full of loess, and the fertile soil is the best for planting.
The phoenix wood of the sycamore is thrown into it, like a dry firewood, which is about to explode.
The posture of the fire phoenix in front of him as if he was alive is the true posture of the Wutong Phoenix Divine Tree.
In the midst of the flames, a pair of eyes even opened.