Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 93: Chun Yang Kills Chun Yang

Fang Xun looked at Fuxi's finger as Ye Fan instructed, and then he realized that Fuxi in all time and space had made the same move.

Fuxi, who was now at the node, calculated something through the innate Bagua diagram, and it was only after he made this move that Dong Wanggong's face changed drastically.

finger……

Fang Xun continued to identify Fuxi's movements, and simply ignored the battles in time and space that had already given up on this action.

Soon he saw a period of time covered by a large amount of heavenly fog.

This happened in the previous calamity, and it contained the rise and struggle of Daozu Hongjun. Now Daozu has personally taken action to cover up the relevant information.

This is also a period of time that the Daluo Supremes tacitly avoid. After all, the secret of Daozu is not so pretty.

Of course, Fuxi and Dong Wanggong were also wary of that time period and did not drag the final battlefield into that time period.

Probably at a time when Fuxi had not even completely transformed, the ball of light representing one of the innate yin and yang shone brightly, and Fuxi transformed out of it.

Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and came to a cave filled with pure yang energy.

He pointed out again.

But almost at the same time, Dong Wanggong also emerged from the ball of pure yang energy and stretched out his hand to block Fuxi's fingers.

"You failed." Dong Wanggong had an ugly expression on his face, with fire in his eyes. He looked at Fuxi with murderous intent.

Fuxi tilted his head, looked at Dong Wanggong and laughed. This smile made Dong Wanggong feel frightened.

He felt that everything about him had been calculated by this charlatan in front of him, and he no longer had any secrets in front of him!

This is the terrifying aspect of the Way of Heaven's Secrets. Under the premise of being at the same level, no secret can be hidden from Fuxi!
"No fellow Taoist would like a secret thief who can spy on his path of cultivation at any time!"

Duke Dong was hinting at something. At that moment, Fang Xun came to his senses and looked towards the nearest battlefield. In the Lingxiao Palace, many Daluo Supremes had grim expressions on their faces.

Even the quasi-saints' expressions changed slightly, and they looked at Fuxi seriously with hidden hostility.

The secret thief!
The name given to Fuxi by Dong Wanggong made many Daluo Supremes and Quasi-saints feel fearful.

After all, if a quasi-saint who practices the way of heaven's secrets can pry into the practice secrets of Dong Wanggong, who is also a quasi-saint, can their past secrets still be hidden?
Even the other quasi-saints were not sure of stopping Fuxi!

Obviously, Dong Wanggong knew that the other Daluo and Quasi-Sages were watching the battle, and he said this deliberately in order to arouse the fear of many Daluo and Quasi-Sages.

"It wasn't really a theft, it wasn't stealing, it was just there so I took a look."

Fuxi remained calm, and then went back in time again to that time point about a year ago.

He pointed again, and Dong Wanggong arrived here at the same time and stretched out his hand to block it.

"You are too late." Fuxi suddenly said, and a blazing golden light suddenly appeared on the finger he pointed. This golden light penetrated all of Dong Wanggong's defenses and cut into his body.

Huh? Fang Xun, who was in the long river of time, was suddenly startled and quickly checked his innate spiritual treasures. His Pure Yang Immortal Sword was gone!

"Was it just now?" Fang Xun suddenly had an additional memory in his mind. It was in Lingxiao Palace, when Fuxi put his hand on his shoulder and took away the Pure Yang Immortal Sword.

“What?!” Dong Wanggong’s face turned horrified, and then his body disintegrated and turned back into pure yang energy.

At the same time, the King of the East in every time and space had the same expression. The light in his eyes suddenly dissipated and returned to the original trajectory of time and space.

What's going on? The other Daluo Supremes were all shocked and didn't know what was going on.

"You want the Pure Yang Immortal Tree not because you want to go one step further, but to make up for the imperfections of your own origin first, and then go one step further."

The way charlatans speak is very distinctive.

At this moment, all the Daluo Supremes, including Fang Xun who was watching the battle, understood the meaning. Whether the origin is complete or incomplete is a very important question, and it is definitely the most important secret of a cultivator.

"Since the origin of Pure Yang is not perfect, I will kill Pure Yang with Pure Yang."

Fuxi took a look at the pure yang energy in front of him and smiled.

What is before our eyes is just a remnant of time and space. The real King Dong has returned to the present node.

It is also at this moment that the Fuxi of all time and space return to the original trajectory of history, and the real Fuxi also returns to the present.

The turmoil in time and space caused by the battle between the two quasi-saints was repaired by Fuxi's thought, history returned to the right track, and the endless creatures that died returned to their own cycle of cause and effect.

Now the vastness of time and space is also changing and returning to its original state.

Those creatures who have experienced death and resurrection cannot even realize their own death. Only Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian can feel it slightly, but they can do nothing about it.

"Cough cough!" Dong Wanggong looked at Fuxi in horror. He was truly hurt at his source.

At this time, Fuxi also returned. The finger he pointed out finally landed on the head of the peerless evil dragon that could destroy the prehistoric world. With one finger, he repelled it and made it return to the form of a dragon head crutch.

Even this top-grade innate spiritual treasure had become dim and was seriously damaged.

"Damn it! I won't let you go!" Dong Wanggong took the dragon-headed cane and ran away, without any dignity of a quasi-saint anymore.

"Uncle Master, I didn't know you were so powerful." Fang Xun walked out of the long river of time and looked at Fuxi with a little sigh.

As a yin-yang twin, Fuxi was suppressed by his sister Nuwa; as a demon king, his brilliance was overshadowed by Dijun and Taiyi; as an innate god, the great way of heaven he practiced seemed to be slightly inferior to the strongest ones, such as the Three Pure Ones...

But after this battle, no one above the Daluo level dared to look down on him.

Even at this moment, Fang Xun once again sensed the gazes of countless Daluo Supremes and even Quasi-saints from all over the prehistoric world. They were all afraid of Fuxi and his way of heaven's secrets.

"Generally, one cannot calculate all the secrets of heaven, but if one does, there will naturally be a sense of elegance." Fuxi did not forget to teach, and did not care about the fears of those Daluo and quasi-saints at all.

Fang Xun seemed to be thinking about something. He felt that his Taiyi Tianji Dao would soon be accomplished. This would be the second Taiyi Dao fruit that he could comprehend without going through the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

The first one is the fruit of creation created by Teacher Nuwa.

"I'll return the sword to you." Fuxi let go, and the Pure Yang Immortal Sword returned to Fang Xun's hand.

"Don't go out. I'll go and deal with the aftermath first." Fuxi was about to leave.

"How to deal with it?" Fang Xun asked promptly.

"Of course it is to destroy the Immortal Court and kill the King of the East." Fuxi looked at Fang Xun strangely.

Then he taught Fang Xun earnestly, "Since you have offended him to death, you should completely kill him while his origin is damaged and suppress his innate immortal aura forever."

"Of course, when the Great Desolation is destroyed, he will be able to return."

But the question is, can this infinite wilderness be destroyed?

Fang Xun's mouth twitched, and he asked quickly, "Dong Wanggong is a quasi-saint. It is not easy to suppress him. Uncle Master, do you need help? I can find you..."

Who should I find? How about forming a Honghuang group?

"Who am I?" Fuxi's face became a little strange.

"What?" Fang Xun couldn't wrap his mind around it.

"I am the Demon King." Fuxi said as a matter of course, and then stepped into the Heavenly Palace.

(End of this chapter)