The Fuxi Road of the Heavens Beginning from the Immortal Realm

Chapter 110 The Emperor's Siege
Boom boom boom

In the outer space, a boundless sea of fire permeates and mixes with the sea of thunder, forming a special place filled with destruction.

Bursts of roars rang out in the sea of thunder and fire. Two figures kept intertwining, tearing the surrounding void and forming cracks in space.

Feng Yi now felt as if he was fighting with the young Emperor Hengyu. The opponent was no longer just the same in form as before when he was undergoing the tribulation, but was truly using all the magical powers of Emperor Hengyu.

The Hengyu Furnace transformed into a soaring fairy phoenix, like a real sun, burning everything between heaven and earth, showing the supreme mystery of the phoenix blood and red gold.

Feng Yi held the River Map and Luo Shu above his head, evolving all kinds of strange phenomena in the natural world and becoming one with the universe. He used all kinds of magical powers continuously and fought with it without reservation.

At this time, he was not only transcending the tribulation, but also using the figure of the young emperor derived from the traces of the emperor's Dao recorded between heaven and earth to verify the embryonic form of his own Dao that had just taken shape and to hone his various magical powers.

As one of the most powerful beings in this universe throughout history, every emperor is the son of destiny of an era and the strongest existence of an era. There is no one more suitable than them to be the opponent to verify their own path.

As time passed, the aura in Feng Yi's body became more harmonious, and the various magical powers in his hands became more mysterious and unpredictable.

In the end, his various magical powers and moves became more and more arbitrary, and each move and each style perfectly integrated the various great principles of Tianbei Xuanfa with his own perception, as if it was completely for his own use.

boom

After another collision, countless hexagrams flowed in Feng Yi's eyes, and he finally grasped a trace of the trajectory of fate. The River Map and Luoshu instantly evolved into the shape of Yin and Yang Bagua, sealing the soaring fairy phoenix.

Almost at the same time, countless hexagrams flowed in his hands, evolving into the ancient Fuxi Dragon Stele, which directly smashed onto Emperor Hengyu.

砰

The Fuxi Dragon Stele was as heavy as a mountain, as if the entire world had fallen down, freezing the void.

The figure of Emperor Hengyu was instantly hit by the Fuxi Dragon Stele and exploded into endless thunder.

However, before Feng Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, the Dao traces flowed, the thunder gathered, and the figure of Emperor Hengyu appeared again, as if he had not suffered any harm at all.

At the same time, the might of heaven reappeared, and Feng Yi felt his body suddenly sink. He found that the void around him suddenly stagnated, and he was fixed in place.

'The Void Emperor.'

A name appeared in Feng Yi's mind. Without the slightest hesitation, he followed the feeling in his heart and uttered a low voice: "Door!"

嗡

The moment the voice fell, it was like the sound of heaven, carrying with it some kind of power of rules that could be enforced by words, and it also contained the essence of all concepts related to the door.

In an instant, the solidified void became illusory, and overlapping shadows appeared. Feng Yi's figure disappeared directly on the spot.

boom

Almost at this moment, a silver-white light fell, like the light of a mirror, directly turning the place where Feng Yi was originally located into nothingness, and even the space was annihilated into nothingness.

On the other side, after Feng Yi's figure appeared, he instinctively looked towards the depths of the sea of thunder, and a figure holding an ancient mirror came into his eyes.

This figure, like Emperor Hengyu, is no longer just a vague figure condensed by thunder, but has truly become real, like the reappearance of the young Emperor Xukong.

At the same time, the might of heaven continued to rise from the depths of the sea of thunder, and it seemed that other figures were about to condense.

"If you really want to reverse the Great Dao, you need to cut off all the traces of the Great Dao left by the great emperors between heaven and earth, and completely break the shackles of the Great Dao!"

As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, the ancient mirror in the hand of the Void Emperor fell directly towards Feng Yi. Wherever the mirror light passed, everything froze in place.

At the same time, the Sun God Furnace in Emperor Hengyu's hand once again transformed into the Supreme Immortal Phoenix and suppressed Feng Yi.

"war!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi had no intention of retreating. The five secret realms on his body burst into unprecedented brilliant divine light. With the River Map and Luoshu in one hand and the Fuxi Dragon Stele in the other, he rushed towards the two people.

boom

The two figures seemed to be the reappearance of the young emperor of the past, and various magical skills emerged one after another, making Feng Yi feel unprecedented pressure.

At the same time, before he could fully adapt to the siege of the two people, a divine axe that seemed to be able to split the universe appeared and chopped towards Feng Yi.

A strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, Feng Yi's own aura changed, and he temporarily forced Hengyu and Xukong to retreat. A strong shadow appeared behind him, and a stone axe with the meaning of creation of the world evolved in his hand, and he faced the divine axe.

boom

The moment the two collided, the entire void shattered directly, as if evolving into the chaotic scene at the creation of the world.

Chi!
At this time, a green lotus that seemed to be rooted in the chaos appeared, like an unrivaled divine sword that could destroy the heaven and earth, and it slashed directly towards Feng Yi.

A lotus in the eternal blue sky!

As one of the most powerful among the ancient emperors, Qingdi's Dao traces were naturally engraved by heaven and earth. At this time, his figure also appeared, wanting to kill Feng Yi, the man who went against the Dao.

噗

The Chaos Green Lotus fell, and Feng Yi, who was under siege, had no time to resist this time. He was almost split in two, and endless blood was spilled.

However, two figures appeared in his sea of wheels, one with a human body and a dragon tail, and the other with a human body and a snake tail, forming a perfect Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. Endless power of creation flowed, and the torn bodies recovered instantly and became even stronger.

Zheng!
Before the Chaos Green Lotus disappeared, a dragon sword emitting the aura of a supreme king slashed out, like a supreme celestial dragon, and slashed towards Feng Yi almost at the same time.

A Buddhist chant was heard, and a heavy demon-subduing pestle appeared, like a huge Mount Sumeru.

In addition, there were pagodas made of fairy tear green gold, ancient maps that embraced the world, and large tripods with ancient shapes that appeared one after another. They were held in the hands of their owners and surrounded Feng Yi.

In an instant, Feng Yi encountered an unprecedented crisis as he was attacked by nine emperors.

His spiritual sense was trembling wildly, and an indescribable sense of crisis came over him, as if he had no chance of survival.

But at the same time, under this intense life-and-death crisis, Feng Yi seemed to have fallen into a special state, and his natural aura became unprecedentedly condensed and clear.

Countless insights into the great Dao from the past emerged in his mind, instinctively colliding and merging in his mind, giving rise to endless light of wisdom.

There is no concept of time in the spiritual world. It seems like a moment, and it also seems like endless years. A special enlightenment arises, and Feng Yi's hands wave subconsciously, drawing a mysterious trajectory.

A buzzing sound was heard, and his entire aura suddenly changed, as if it had become an ever-changing river of destiny that had no beginning or end and formed a perfect cycle.

The next moment, ten tall and majestic figures emerged from the long river, as if they were spread across the past and the future. Each figure exuded a completely different aura, but seemed to originate from the same mysterious source.

A figure merged into Feng Yi's body, as if he was the root of everything, and the remaining nine figures took on the attacks of the nine emperors respectively.

boom

In an instant, the void where Feng Yi was located was shattered, and the nine figures exploded and returned to his body.

噗

Feng Yi was like a rag doll and flew out in an instant. Horrible cracks appeared on his body and he was as fragile as a piece of porcelain.

However, the next moment, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram circulated in his wheel sea, and endless power of creation emerged. His body was quickly repaired, and his aura also returned to its peak.

In the following period of time, Feng Yi encountered the most difficult battle in history, the siege of nine emperors.

This doesn't feel like a tribulation at all, but more like a punishment from heaven. It is heaven and earth's fatal blow to the cultivator who chose the path of reverse cutting, aiming to completely wipe him out.

Feng Yi's body was blown up again and again, and reassembled again and again, as he fought bloody battles with the nine emperors.

Even if he could find an opportunity and barely defeat a few of the figures, new emperors would instantly appear in the depths of the sea of thunder, keeping the number of emperors at nine.

In this battle, Feng Yi seemed to be fighting with all the great emperors of this universe from ancient times to the present, facing their ways, their laws, and their paths, and questioning his own path.

In this unprecedented crisis, Feng Yi seemed to be undergoing an unprecedented transformation of his Tao heart.

In his wheel sea, the figures of Fuxi and Nuwa transformed into a Tai Chi diagram of entangled black and white yin and yang fish, evolving endless power of creation, allowing himself to recover to his peak time and time again.

And in his Taoist Palace, the Tao of the Three Emperors integrated his own deceased self, true self and Taoist self, as if running through the long river of time, making him seem to exist in the past and the future at the same time.

The past was constant and unchanging, no matter how many times he was beaten up, he could recover in an instant; the future was uncertain, so he had to constantly absorb the principles of many great emperors in the process of being beaten up, combine them with his own perceptions, perfect the prototype of his own Tao, and complete his own growth and transformation.

It is precisely relying on the endless power of creation and the power that connects the past and the future that Feng Yi is like an indestructible cockroach. He stands up again and again and constantly hone his own path.

After an unknown amount of time, the might of heaven in the depths of the sea of thunder began to weaken, and it was obvious that this catastrophe had come to an end.

This

But at this moment, a clear bell sounded, and time seemed to stand still.

A huge bell filled with chaotic energy suddenly fell down, shattering the sky, destroying the space, and turning everything into dust.

At the same time, a woman with extraordinary grace walked out from the depths of the sea of thunder, with endless petals blooming around her body, and each petal reflected an invincible female figure.

The next moment, her palm fell towards Feng Yi, white and crystal clear, yet extremely sharp, as if it had traveled through the dimension of time and space.

There were only two attacks, but they seemed more terrifying than all the previous attacks, causing Feng Yi's spiritual sense to send out crazy warnings.

Outside the boundless sea of thunder, Nuwa's crystal jade hands clenched unconsciously, and her eyes became extremely deep.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling of oppression emerged, and all living beings in the universe felt an inexplicable heaviness from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Nuwa did not choose to intervene, but just waited quietly.

嗡

In the sea of thunder, Feng Yi's mind instantly fell into emptiness and clarity, and his hands quickly drew mysterious marks.

The next moment, his entire body turned into an illusory river of destiny. Ten tall and majestic figures emerged from the river and instantly merged into one, heading towards the peerless woman with petals flying all around her body.

At the same time, the River Map and the Luoshu merged with the entire river, transforming into a huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, and crashed into the Chaos Bell.

boom

In an instant, the world became quiet, as if everything had stopped.

The next moment, an extremely powerful energy storm swept in, and the entire starry sky shattered in an instant, and everything seemed to have turned into dust.

At the same time, the might of heaven dissipated, and the boundless sea of thunder disappeared without a trace, leaving only a broken starry sky.

Feng Yi's figure seemed to have turned into ashes in the previous attack.

After an unknown amount of time, a buzzing sound was heard, and a powerful aura rose from the broken starry sky. Wisps of spiritual light gathered to form a figure.

At the same time, endless energy from heaven and earth swept towards it, as if a black hole appeared.

At this moment, Feng Yi only felt unprecedented joy and relief, as if he had broken free from a huge shackle, and an unprecedented feeling of power emerged in his heart.

The three kings of immortality!
Moreover, because his own accumulation and understanding of the Tao are too profound, he is close to success once he breaks through.

Just when Feng Yi felt the changes in himself, an extremely powerful force of creation merged into his body, and his body instantly recovered to its peak.

He opened his eyes subconsciously, and what he saw was a familiar graceful figure.

"Alas, having a sister who is a Heavenly Emperor, it's really not fulfilling!"

This thought subconsciously emerged in his mind. Feng Yi shook his head gently in his heart, and then said: "Sister, thank you for protecting me!"

Shaking her head, Nuwa showed a gentle smile and said, "You and I are brothers and sisters, why should we be separated from each other!"

At this point, she glanced around and said softly, "Brother, your cultivation has just broken through and you still need to stabilize your realm. Let's leave here first!"

"Ah."

Feng Yi nodded, and the next moment, the two of them disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, a divine light of creation flowed, erasing all traces of this place and lifting the cover-up of this place.

The next moment, a series of divine thoughts swept over, but found nothing and disappeared one after another.

(End of this chapter)