When he was young, Emperor Zhong fell into the Xuanpin Star Field through the seventh area of ​​reincarnation. The innate Xuanpin Holy Land is the core of the Xuanpin Star Field. Mu Xiantian was born there. Later, he cut out the innate Xuanpin Holy Land from the star field and used the Broken Bridge magic power to hide the star field.??

For Zhong Yue, who is also proficient in the heavenly realm, it is not troublesome to calculate the hiding place of the innate Xuanpin Holy Land from the stars, causal deduction, star power calculation, great way sympathy, etc. in the Xuanpin Star Domain.

Therefore, for him, Mu Xiantian had no chance of making a comeback. As long as he died once, he would really die, and there would definitely be no second chance!

A place beyond the world.

The Tianhe River has completely disappeared, but the land outside the world is still hanging alone, not attached to the world or the earth, and is not connected to any space of Ziwei.

This is the time and space sealed by ancient masters and some powerful men from the ancient times. It does not border zimuth, does not border the ancient universe, the Six Path Realms, and any world.

At that time, Changfeng Changyang, the Fuxi clan, knelt everywhere, begging for this place beyond the world, so that the Fuxi gods and those traitors who have made great contributions to certain existences will not be cursed.

The Emperor Star was destroyed by Zhong Yue, the Heavenly Court was also emptied by Zhong Yue, and several continents of Tianhe disappeared. Panhu family migrated because of great achievements when Mu Xiantian ascended the throne and became emperor. Now there is only a place outside the world, which is still covered by heavy fog.

Although the outside world was overturned, the land outside was still peaceful. Many ancient masters of great powers were there to live their lives. However, although there was no dispute here, the old emperor like Fu Mei couldn't help but have some strange thoughts and always missed the flower world outside.

"What great military achievements did we make in order to wipe out the Fuxi gods back then?"

An old clan said angrily: "If we hadn't been lurking in the Fuxi God Clan and secretly communicated the news, the Fuxi God Clan could have been defeated so quickly? So many Fuxis died in our hands, but we were trapped here. The flower world outside had nothing to do with us. It was really a reward for evil and punishment for good!"

Another old woman sneered: "Those guys let us live and die in war, and lock us up here until the war is over, so that they will not be embarrassed and let all living beings know that they have used sinister means. They want to maintain a hypocritical face. Naturally, they cannot let us go out and talk nonsense, lest their scandals be exposed."

A clan elder with a righteous face shouted: "What is the difference between locking us here and locking us in a prison? Is it a day when birds don't shit, let us play with our children? What a bastard! Let's go find Senior Brother Fumei, no matter what, we must go out and have fun!"

The clan elders were indignant and found the ancestor Fumei. The ancestor Fumei looked at them coldly, and everyone was silent and did not dare to talk much.

The ancestor Fumei slowly drank tea and said slowly: "You want to go out and have fun? I also think about it, but the outside world is extraordinary. A new Fuxi was born a thousand years ago. He killed the ancestor Feng Zhen and slashed the ancestor Feng Zhen in front of you. Have you forgotten?"

The clan elders looked at each other, and an old man said boldly: "That Fuxi must have been killed by the powerful outsiders. How can those high-ranking existences allow him to live until now?"

The ancestor Fumei hesitated and shook his head and said, "Maybe he will stay outside and wait for us to go out and kill us. Now we know nothing about the outside world, so who would you go out to find out the news first?"

An old woman sneered: "Old Ancestor Fumei, you are getting more and more courageous! A mere Fuxi scares you like this!"

The ancestor Fumei slapped her old face and sneered: "Would I be afraid of him? What a joke! Be careful to sail for a thousand years! If I hadn't stayed here, you old arms and legs could be able to beat Feng Jikai that guy? Can you suppress Feng Changtai? If I hadn't pity you, I would have left long ago!"

The old woman was furious, Bai Sanqiu, and cursed: "Feng Jikai is just a drunkard, Feng Changtai is a madman, want you to suppress it? You are just greedy for life and fear death..."

Everyone was making noise, and suddenly a huge stream of immortal consciousness surged from the sky, penetrated through the fog, and appeared directly above the outside world, thick and vast, stirring back and forth!

"Fuxi's style is open and the style is always strong. The contemporary clan leader, Fuxi's Zhongshan's mountain, call you!"

The terrifying spiritual sense rolled like thunder, passing over the vast land beyond the world, making the ancestor Fumei and others creepy.

Suddenly, an old man woke up and said sternly: "Feng Ji colluded with foreign thieves and dared to rebel! Is this guy really tired of living?"

"He is an emperor who drinks and has fun all day long, but he dares to make mistakes!"

The old woman who was slapped with a crutch and sneered: "Let's go, get rid of him, it's too late to wait until he releases that madman!"

When the ancestor Fumei thought of Feng Changtai, he couldn't help but fight a cold war and said repeatedly: "Let's go, get rid of him, and it will be a mess!"

Everyone rushed away and rushed to the clan leader's hall, but at this time, the sky changed suddenly, and rays of light rose from all over the world, extremely gorgeous.

The main hall of the clan leader was opened, and a god of Fuxi, who was directly under the Feng family, stood on both sides of the hall, turning a blind eye to the old ancestor Fumei and others who came.

In the center of the hall, Feng Jikai sat upright and respectfully knocked at the tablets worshipped in the hall. Those tablets of the ancestors of the Feng clan were not worshipped here. After all, those traitors had the upper hand in the world. Now the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Feng clan were placed on Feng Jikai and rituals were sacrificed.

In addition to the spiritual positions of the ancestors and sects, Feng Ji opened his own divine sword, as if he was cutting the sword for the dusty divine sword and the heart of the Tao.

His sword blade was broken, and the heart of Tao was covered with dust.

After experiencing Zhong Yue's persuasion and encouragement, although his Taoist heart and divine sword were re-bladed, thousands of years have passed, and he is still worried that time has washed away his sharpness, so he has to sacrifice the sword and blade again in front of the spiritual thrones of the ancestors and sects, and sacrifice his Taoist heart again!

Fuxi's every move is natural etiquette and contains the mystery of the great way. This worship ceremony is ancient and solemn, with a mysterious rhythm.

His aura became stronger and stronger, more terrifying. The dust in the heart of Tao was swept out, and the light of the divine sword became brighter and brighter!

The rays of great roads came from outside and poured into his body. When he worshiped, he no longer suppressed his cultivation, but let his cultivation completely bloom, directly causing the disaster of becoming an emperor!

"My sword..."

He stood up and drew his sword and stood up: "No more concealing the sharpness!"

The shocking sword light soared into the sky, tearing apart the clan leader's hall. Many clan elders and Fu Mei rushed out to the outside and stopped. With a loud crack, the towering palace suddenly separated from both sides and fell down. Only Feng Ji stood there with his sword!

"Damn it!"

All the clan elders were full of righteousness and shouted angrily at Feng Jikai, with a righteous heart and shouted: "Bold Feng Jikai! You have eaten the courage of the bear heart and the leopard, and dare to rebel and rebellion! Do you want to die like your father, who is traitor, and you will not be buried in a place?"

"Feng Jikai, you are trying to die!"

"How dare you become an emperor? Lawless! Do you know what you are doing?"

...

Feng Jikai's face was solemn, his eyes staring at the tip of the Divine Sword, as if there was only this sword in his eyes. The light of the Great Dao was still boiling, rushing towards him and submerging him.

He sang softly: "Eighty thousand years have passed, and I am finally excited. Today I wear a sword to kill monsters and evil spirits, and the atmosphere is solemn... My sword is like me, the more ruthless my pressure is, the longer I will be, the faster I will be, and the more I want to drink blood."

Boom

A violent shock came from the deepest part of the world, as if a giant beast awakened in the abyss. The Fumei Ancestor's face changed drastically, and he quickly rose into the air and flew towards the abyss, sternly saying: "The old madman is breaking the ban! You should act immediately, kill him while he is still the emperor, and then suppress the old madman together!"

An elder of the clan took action and started killing Feng Ji!

Feng Ji opened his fingers to play the sword, and the six light wheels bloomed behind the sword in the back of his head, and another magic sword tip was suspended downwards in the light wheel behind his head. The sword in his hand was the sword of time, and the one floating behind his head was the sword of space, the sword of space, stepping through the space, killing the enemy invisible, and the sword of time cuts the enemy in the past and future!

The space does not move, and the sword light can come and go in an instant without a shock. The sword of time needs to be controlled by him, so it appears in his hands. Only by controlling the sword of time in his hands can it be even more elusive!

His figure moved, and the next moment the tip of the sword came from behind an old man's head. The old man didn't even know where the magic sword came from!

In the light wheel behind his head, the Space Sword was pulled out and a string of blood flowers was brought out. Feng Jikai's sword light shook, and the sword hidden sword appeared, and it was elusive, making all the strong men who killed him extremely sad. The sword in his hand was sometimes in the past and sometimes in the future, with infinite magical powers, which made them always take the air and unable to accurately block his attack.

The blood lights around him rose and fell, and the faces of an old clan changed drastically. Feng Ji opened two divine swords, one called Dingxinghai and the other called Dingzhou Light, was so fast that it made them lose wounds in an instant!

"I will do it too!"

An old woman shouted, sacrificing her scepter, and the staff was elusive and devilish. It was also the Yuqing Zhouguang Xuan Sutra, but the next moment she was covered in blood. She was hit by countless swords in an instant, almost cutting her into a stick!

"You are not worthy."

Feng Jikai's face was indifferent, and the sword slashed the head of a person. The old woman had a big head flying up, and was then fixed on her eyebrows by a sword light, nailing her soul to death!

"Fuxi is the God of War. You only have the body of Fuxi, the blood of Fuxi, and the unique skills of Fuxi, but you do not have the state of mind of the God of War. You..."

His body moved, his head fell down one after another, and his head was pierced. Feng Jikai said indifferently: "I don't deserve it."

The other clan elders were frightened and fought, from the clan leader's hall to the bottom. One clan elder shouted loudly: "Listen Fuxi from the sect leader's lineage, please stop your clan leader quickly! Feng Jikai was crazy and wanted to kill all of us to rebel! If he killed us, you would not escape death! You know that the high-ranking existences outside will not let you go!"

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