"Fight! Keep fighting!"

The giant dragon stretched out its body and separated the two evening drums. The newly restored evening drum suddenly broke again. The dragon god turned into a giant with a dragon head and human body. He stepped on the intact evening drum with his foot, and the sound rumbling.

"Call my son from Lei Ze, Biaolong, go quickly!"

Although he had just been resurrected, he was in a great war, as if he had not known that he had been dead for many years and had just resurrected. He looked at Zhong Yue and his roar was shocking: "Where is Fuxi? Go and summon Fuxi's God of War, call Feng Changyang to see me, and bring the most powerful existence of your clan! There is also Huaxu, wake me up Houtu and awaken Empress Huaxu! I will lead you to kill him to turn the world!"

He slashed the evening drum with one foot, and all the marks were shattered: "We will never defeat this war! Whoever stands in front of us will cut him over!"

"Binglong, why don't you go quickly?"

Emperor Biao hesitated for a moment and said sadly: "Leizu, the war is over..."

"The war is over?"

The ancient god Lei Ze was stunned, the dragon beard floated, showing a confused look, and said in confusion: "When will the war end? Why no one notified me? Didn't it just start? I haven't fought yet, I can..."

"We lost..."

Biaolong said in a hurry: "Leizu, we are defeated! Almost 100,000 years have passed, you have been dead for almost 100,000 years. We are defeated, Fuxi is defeated, and Huaxu is defeated!"

"impossible!"

The ancient god Lei Ze was furious and exploded one by one. He reached out and grabbed his collar and lifted him up. He was angry: "Impossible! The war has just begun, it cannot end, and we cannot defeat! I haven't admitted defeat yet! Fight, continue to fight!"

"Leizu, we lost!"

Emperor Yingluan cried: "We really lost! We have only a few million people left in our Lei Ze family, so we can't fight any more!"

The ancient god Lei Ze was stunned, his palm loosened, and the Dragon Emperor fell down.

"Only a few million people are left?"

The corner of his mouth was bleeding. It was a Taoist injury caused by Mu Gu. Although Zhong Yue resurrected him, the wound still existed and corrupted his body.

"Where is Fuxi?" he murmured.

Emperor Biaolong said sadly: "The only clan leader left in Fuxi, and the Huaxu family still has millions of clan members. We were defeated, and we were defeated..."

The ancient god Lei Ze opened his eyes wide and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He was Lei Ze's past body and had always been in a state of death. Although his true body was alive, his true body could not share memories with his dead past body. After all, he was still the dead just now.

Now that he is resurrected, his memory is still stuck before his death, just like Empress Shenwu. She was divided by Empress Houtu as dirt and knew nothing about what happened outside. Later, she slowly found out the truth of this world.

"Defeated, defeated..."

The ancient god Lei Ze showed a confused look and murmured: "How could he be defeated? How could he be..."

Boom, he crashed into the Chaos Thunder Sea and appeared above the Thunder Holy Land.

"How could it be defeated? I don't believe it! Lei Ze, my birthplace, give me all the memories you have experienced over the past 100,000 years!"

His terrifying spiritual sense burst out, sweeping across the entire Thunder Holy Land. The great events that have happened in this ancient holy land over the past 100,000 years have become imprints and are imprinted in the great way of the holy land.

At this moment, the wild spiritual consciousness of the ancient god of Lei Ze activated, and those imprints emerged and poured into his mind.

These imprints are the memories of the holy land, carrying the joys and sorrows of Lei Ze's family for over 100,000 years, and the sufferings and tragic years of Lei Ze's family.

The ancient god Lei Ze stood there woodenly, the ancient god's majestic body trembled a little. The memories carried by the holy land made him unacceptable but had to accept them.

"Ziwei Star Domain, give me your memories too!"

His spiritual sense exploded again, sweeping across the starry sky and extending continuously. The terrifying spiritual sense stirred up, causing the stars to shake!

He is the common ancestor of the Yanzi family and Fuxi family. He is an existence that can confront Dashiming in the dark age. He is one of the oldest gods. His methods are extremely violent. He does not inquire about everything that has happened in the past 100,000 years, but directly asks for the imprint of the universe from the stars!

Anything that is a big event, such as a earth-shaking war, will leave a mark on the universe and imprint in the past.

This kind of imprint cannot be discovered or detected by the idle emperor-level existence, but for this terrifying existence, directly seeking the memory of the universe is the simplest thing, so as not to inquire and explore yourself!

Although his methods are violent, they are effective.

The great way in the starry sky of the universe was touched by his spiritual consciousness, and major events in history turned into countless complicated messages and poured into his mind.

After a long time, the ancient god Lei Ze retracted his spiritual consciousness.

"I lost, but I actually lost like this..."

He calmed down, but his wild aura still shook the wind and clouds, shaking the starry sky, and the flying dragon whiskers and dragon beards were washed away, like a group of dragons flying.

Zhong Yue, Bing Long, and the two emperors Yingluan walked out of the Chaos Sea of ​​Thunder and looked up at the giant.

The ancient god of Lei Ze stood there, with his back facing them, looking a little desolate.

After he was plotted against, Hua Xu also suffered defeat. In order to protect himself, he had to compromise with the enemy. Lei Ze also compromised, and the remaining Fuxi was suppressed and survived.

One royal family after another surrendered one after another, losing its former light, and the world returned to peace.

The memories he got from the universe were just big events, but from these big events, he could see the direction of history.

Suddenly, the Lei Ze sects in the holy land and the heavens flew over and turned into long dragons, and landed here one after another. Several elderly old dragons raised their heads and looked at the ancient god of Lei Ze with dizzy old eyes.

Suddenly, the old dragons cried loudly and knelt down tremblingly.

"The First Ancestor"

"Does the ancestor still remember me? I was a child back then..."

Many Lei Zes knelt down and crawled down.

The ancient god Raze looked at them, raised his hand silently, and asked them to stand up: "My descendants, I am ashamed of you."

Zhong Yue looked at this scene silently, feeling mixed with emotion. The ancient god Lei Ze came alive and said to his descendants that he was ashamed of them. Fortunately, Lei Ze and their ancestors. What about Fuxi?

If Fu Min Daozun could be resurrected, what would he say to Zhong Yue and to the human race?

Unfortunately, Zhong Yue and the human race no longer have such an existence and can protect their existence.

"The history of these years has touched me..."

After a long time, the ancient god of Lei Ze comforted the tribe, turned around, leaned down to look at Zhong Yue, Emperor Bing Long and Emperor Yingluan: "My decent Lei Ze ended up like this. I am not wise and should not believe in the Origin God King. I will go to the ancient Lei Ze Realm to retrieve my memories of the years. Fuxi, you..."

He showed guilt and whispered: "Are you the only one left in your clan? Is the last one?"

Zhong Yue smiled: "I have a son."

The ancient god Lei Ze looked at him with huge pupils, and there was lightning in his eyes that was turbulent. He suddenly laughed loudly and patted his palms heavily on his shoulder: "Okay, okay! Just have a son! Just have a son! After you die, your son can still inherit his will. When your son dies, his grandson will inherit his will! This is the God of War of Fuxi, the immortal spirit!"

Zhong Yue's heart was filled with feelings. The dragon fought in the wild, and his blood was mysterious and yellow.

The spirit of Fuxi should be inherited from the ancient Lei Ze god. This unspeakable spirit is imprinted in the blood of Fuxi and has been passed down from generation to generation!

"Sir, let's wait. It may be a bit dirty about your plot."

Zhong Yue hesitated for a moment and told the ancient god Lei Ze truthfully what he saw in the place of origin, saying: "The God of Origin was plotted against, probably two million years ago. As early as the era of Dashiming, he had been killed by Li Daitaozaku."

The ancient god Lei Ze was stunned: "The God of Origin was killed? Hahahaha!"

He suddenly laughed so hard that tears fell: "This bastard was against me since he followed Dashiming. He didn't know who killed him in his lair? This bastard had such a down-and-out day?"

Zhong Yue said: "The God of Origin has been resurrected by Dashiming, and now he should still be regaining his cultivation strength. Dashiming plans to join forces with me to fight against the mysterious enemy together."

"Dashi Ming!"

The ancient god Lei Ze snorted coldly and stood up straight: "He has come alive too? Yes, he is prayed for by so many gods and saved his life with his own lives, and he will naturally be resurrected. However, this era is no longer a dark age. Even if he comes alive, he will no longer be able to do whatever he wants as before."

Zhong Yue frowned slightly. The ancient god of Lei Ze was obviously not very good at dealing with Da Siming. Moreover, the history of Zhong Yue being plotted when he saw Da Siming opening up the Taoist realm in Zhentianguanzhong seemed to show that both Lei Ze and Empress Hua Xu seemed to be a little unhappy with Da Siming.

He also heard that at that time, the ancient god Lei Ze and Empress Hua Xu were fighting against the rule of Dasiming, and they were not in the same camp as Dasiming.

Now it seems that this is true.

"The tyrant is not trustworthy!"

The ancient god of Lei Ze stood up and said in a deep voice: "I will go to the Six Path Realms of Lei Ze to retrieve my memories of tens of thousands of years, as well as my treasure innate fruit tree! I haven't used this treasure tree for a long time... When I return to my peak state, I will meet a few old friends! Fuxi, work hard to reproduce and give birth to more babies! This war is not over yet, because I have not yet admitted defeat!"

Boom

A flash of lightning, his figure disappeared, but he was driving a lightning light away.

His body is too strong, and wherever he passes, the space is broken, leaving a passage.

Zhong Yue was stunned and was about to chase after him, but he saw that the ancient god of Lei Ze was gone. His speed was too fast, and he was afraid that the Thousand-winged ancient ship could not catch up with him. He couldn't help but fall: "I'm also going to ask him how to resurrect the King of the Dragon!"

Biaolong shook his head and said, "Leizu will not resurrect the ancestor Shilong. Shilong was in conflict with him and chose the Grand Master's fate. Moreover, Shilong used his life to save the Grand Master's fate, but he was afraid that he could no longer be resurrected."

Zhong Yue was stunned.

The ancient god of Lei Ze roared away, and his speed became faster and faster. Suddenly the lightning suddenly stopped. The ancient trees ahead were vast and majestic. Under the ancient trees, a palm appeared, lifting up the lush ancient tree of life.

"Dashiming."

The ancient god Lei Ze laughed: "When I get my innate fruit tree back, you see, I'm scared of you!"

"Terrible!" Dashiming's face appeared from behind the tree and frowned. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!