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Eight hundred and eighteenth chapter back to the past

Tomorrow is 515, the starting point anniversary, the most benefits day. You need to read books. In addition to gift bags and school bags, you must read this time when you flip through 515 red envelopes. There is no reason to not grab red envelopes. Set an alarm clock~

"The existence of Fuxi's fortune?"

Feng Wuji and the two divine emperors of the Kuafu clan did not understand their intentions. The Fuxi divine man said calmly: "This is the story of that year. The existence realized the drastic changes in the world, ran around, trying to leave some roots for Fuxi, but he was convinced by him to establish this out of the world. But he still had a lucky look, wanting to turn the world, not knowing the times, not knowing the times..."

He shook his head and did not continue.

Feng Wuji hurriedly said, "The existence you mentioned is..."

The Fuxi god man did not say much, led them to the holy land outside the world and asked to see the Feng clan leader. Everyone walked into the temple and saw ancient Fuxi god man sitting cross-legged in the hall, his breath was turbulent and powerful.

The leader of the Fuxi God Clan is located in the center, surrounded by many ancient gods and men, and is sacred and extraordinary.

Feng Wuji paid homage to the Feng clan leader and told him the purpose of the visit. The Feng clan leader looked very young, but his cultivation was unfathomable. He had divine light in his eyes. When he looked at Feng Wuji, he suddenly said, "You have my Fuxi bloodline. Although it is very light, it is also the bloodline of my clan. Do you also have the surname Feng?"

Feng Wuji smiled and shook his head and said, "My surname is Xiao, Xiao of the Xiaomang God Clan."

The Feng clan leader looked at him, and Feng Wuji still smiled. After a moment, the young Feng clan leader said lightly: "You do have the blood of the Panhu clan in your body. The Xiaomang God clan should be a branch of the Panhu clan."

"The blood of Panhu clan?"

Feng Wuji was stunned, but he had also heard of Panhu clan. He was one of the twenty-four imperial clans. He had never seen it. Why did the Feng clan leader say that he had the blood of Panhu clan?

Panhu’s gourd has two meanings, one is a gourd and the other is a mastiff. If it is the second meaning, then Panhu is a pan mastiff.

"So, I am also an imperial clan?" Feng Wuji was both surprised and happy.

"Panhu's family was defeated and was suppressed in the continent of Tianhe."

The young Feng clan leader said calmly: "Since you are an imperial clan, why should I, Fuxi, take action? You go to see the leader of your Panhu clan and ask him to send a strong man. ww watch w·"

Feng Wuji's eyes lit up, and then hesitated a little. Panhu's defeated family was suppressed in the continent of Tianhe?

Do the defeated imperial clan really have the strength they imagined?

The young Feng clan leader waved, "Send out the guests."

Suddenly, an old Fuxi man stood up and smiled and said, "Clan leader. Since it is the letter from that existence, how can he refuse like this? If he refuses, his face will not look good."

The young Feng clan leader flashed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What does the elder mean?"

The old man Fuxi smiled and said, "Our clan has been neglecting foreign affairs for a long time. This is a rare opportunity. If we can support a new heavenly emperor, it may be the opportunity for our Fuxi divine clan to leave the world."

The other ancient Fuxi gods nodded one after another and said, "This is the reason. Please think twice."

The young Feng clan leader stood up and said, "You are determined to be. Why should you ask me?" After that, he walked out of the temple.

Feng Wuji was surprised when he saw this situation: "It seems a bit strange inside the Fuxi God Clan. The Feng clan leader does not seem to have much power, but instead has to be restricted by the elders of the Fuxi God Clan. It is very strange."

"Since it is the young master of Panhu family who came here in person, he still needs to give him some face."

An elder Fuxi laughed and said, "How can you let the young master come back empty-handed? Come on, please come here."

However, a long time later, a young Fuxi god came to the temple and bowed to the courtesy. Feng Wuji looked at it and saw the head of Feng Qingyu, the snake body, with a majestic body, with six rays of light wheels rotating behind his head, and a third divine eye was born in his eyebrows. The sun and the moon were hidden in his eyes, and the innate dragon scales were reflected in the vast world. His strength was so daunting that it was like a majestic and undefeated war god.

"Qingyu, there is a human race outside that has opened up 50% of Fuxi's bloodline. Mr. Wuji cannot find him or take him down. It's very impressive. Mr. Wuji said that this person has a great relationship with my Fuxi tribe. You can go with Mr. Wuji."

The elder Fuxi smiled and said, "If you capture him, you will make contributions to our clan. You will be very beneficial in the future. Maybe we will benefit from it and be able to leave this barren land. ·1ka watch nshu watch·cc"

"What kind of skills can the wild Fuxi from the outside world have? Is it worth my personal action?"

The Fuxi god Feng Qingyu sneered: "We were meritorious ministers. If we were not us, how could there be the world today? Where did they have their glory and wealth? These races do not appreciate us, but imprison us here. What is the reason? Elders, now they have something to ask for us, so it is better to raise a price..."

"presumptuous!"

The elders shouted angrily, and the elder who led the leader frowned and said, "If you want you to go, go, don't talk nonsense. When there is a big chaos in the land today, it is the time when we make achievements. If you do well, we can all leave this ghost place and no longer be controlled by the sky. When you go out this time, you must obey Mr. Wuji's instructions. Do you understand?"

Feng Qingyu had no choice but to bow and said, "Disciple accepts the order."

Feng Wuji was even more surprised. These Fuxi's words and deeds were very strange, and something was wrong everywhere. This was the case with the Feng clan leader, and so were these Fuxi elders and Feng Qingyu.

Feng Wuji and Feng Qingyu bid farewell to these elders and were about to leave on a boat. The young Feng clan leader stood on the edge of this outskirts and looked up, as if he wanted to see through the numerous bans and see the outside world.

He held a large vermilion wine pot in his hand, and from time to time he raised his head and drank a lot of wine, looking a little drunk.

"Feng Qingyu, you should know that Fuxi from the outside world is also Fuxi, and he is your fellow clan."

Suddenly, the Feng clan leader said, "He is the same clan as you, so don't treat him too much."

"The same clan and family?"

Feng Qingyu laughed and said, "Clan leader, it may not be? That Fuxi may be the same clan as you, but it may not be the same clan as me. My ancestors were reincarnated into the Fuxi divine clan just to destroy Fuxi's divine blood. I am a descendant of a meritorious minister, and I am a different clan from the wild Fuxi. I have no feelings for it."

The Feng clan leader frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp. Feng Qingyu was not afraid at all, and he smiled and said, "If the clan leader had nothing to do, Qingyu would take his leave..."

But at this moment, suddenly, violent shocks came from the deepest part of the world. A series of dull and amazing roars came, and the entire Tianhe Continent trembled endlessly, as if a terrible monster was suppressing the underground, trying to break through the suppression!

The Feng clan leader's face changed slightly and he broke through the air. At the same time, the elders Fuxi in the temple turned into streams of lights, flew towards the shocking core, and shouted angrily, turning into Fuxi's God of War. Various divine lights reflected the sky, and even penetrated the sky river outside the sky!

"What is the old thing called?"

All the elders Fuxi all threatened and worked together to suppress them, saying coldly: "It's already a mercy to let you live until now. Do you still want to rebel?"

The Feng clan leader did not say a word, but he also took action to suppress the terrible surge underground.

"Traitor..." An old voice came from the ground.

Elders Fuxi sneered: "Aren't you?"

The underground calmed down.

At this time, the turmoil in the numerous bans outside the sky became more and more intense. Elders Fuxi looked up and saw a giant ship leading eight tower ships still competing with the ban, becoming more and more intense, and they all frowned and showed worries.

"Will that guy come from his past life to the present?"

An elder Fuxi said worriedly: "If he broke into this place..."

The elders couldn't help but have a cold war. The young Feng clan leader looked complicated and shook his head and said, "He can't break in. He is dead now. He is dead, and even if he can't break in, he can't turn the sky."

The elders laughed and said, "Class Chief, he is your father after all, so it would be a bit unfilial to say this?"

The young Feng clan leader snorted coldly and stopped talking. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, turned around and staggered away: "He has been dead for tens of thousands of years. He can't survive, nor can he survive!"

During the heavy ban, Zhong Yue and Yin Fenxuan's faces suddenly changed slightly. They saw that the fleet was surrounded by heavy bans and could not move forward. It was difficult to break through the ban and rushed into the world.

"No! This giant ship is tilting!"

Zhong Yue's scalp was numb and was about to hold Yin Fenxuan's waist, but Yin Fenxuan took the initiative to hug him. Zhong Yue was slightly stunned. Without thinking much, he quickly pulled the cable of the sail, tied himself and Yin Fenxuan to the mast, hugged the mast tightly, and said loudly: "This warship is about to overturn, hug me tightly!"

Boom-

The tilt angle of the giant ship became larger and larger. Finally, with a loud bang, the huge hull completely flipped, and the other eight tower ships also flipped in the blockade one after another. Endless light rushed over, making people unable to see anything. Only loud harem sounds came from their ears, deafening.

The sound seemed to be the sound of sacrifice of billions of creatures, as if it came from the deepest part of time and space, loud, but extremely far away.

"The Taoist sound of time?"

Zhong Yue was slightly stunned. He was very familiar with this sound. It was the sound made by the time totem in the Yuqing Zhouguang Xuan Sutra, which contained the wonderful Taoist wisdom of time.

"The past cannot be advised, but the next life can still be pursued. The past cannot be changed, but the future can be changed. However, we cannot pass through this future and cannot reach it."

A grand voice came, and his tone was filled with loss: "I adhered to the last fortune of Fuxi, but I couldn't change anything. Has the era that belonged to Fuxi really passed? Can this fate be changed again?"

The giant ship seemed to be traveling through time. Zhong Yue and Yin Fenxuan were tied to the mast. When they looked up, they saw stars gathering into a river. Countless stars flowing under the giant ship, connecting the ancient Ziwei Emperor Star to another star.

That star is no less than the Ziwei Emperor Star, and is extremely huge.

The star had split into four parts. Zhong Yue vaguely saw that one of them was vaguely the appearance of the Tianhe Continent where Yinkang lived.

In the boundless light, a great Fuxi god stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the sky with stars. He was no longer a body of bones, but with fresh flesh and blood. The broken flag behind him also became alive, flying from behind him, and the flag fluttered.

Crazy-

The other eight tower ships broke through the water of the Tianhe River and emerged. Eight Fuxi divine men stood on the bow of the ship, their eyes were bleak, and the fleet sailed towards one of the stars.

"They can't see us?" Zhong Yue said in surprise.

The Fuxi divine man on the bow of the giant ship seemed to hear something, and turned around and showed a look of surprise.

"What are the patriarchs looking at?" asked a Fuxi divine man on another building boat.

"There are strange fluctuations, as if something is coming with us in the future." The patriarch murmured.

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