Quasi-saint, Fuxi!

Under the infusion of golden light, Fu Xi was not only resurrected, but even more powerful, breaking through to the quasi-saint level!

Luck is not tainted with the power of cause and effect, but in other ways, luck itself is the power of cause and effect. Fu Xi's body, with thousands of golden lights, sprinkled on the earth.

Fu Xi looked at Nuwa, and Nuwa was also looking at Fu Xi, Fu Xi took a step forward, as if he was close to the end of the world, and came to Nuwa.

He gently touched Nuwa's head.

Fu Xi smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this!"

Nuwa looked at Fu Xi in a daze, she understood this, and Nuwa said: "It was originally my brother's merit, Nuwa just walked for my brother!"

"Alright, let's go back to the Terrans!"

"Sister, would you like to create a human race with me?" Fu Xi stretched out his hand to Nuwa.

Nuwa smiled and nodded.

"Nuwa is willing!"

Outside the sky, Zixiao Palace!

The three saints sat respectfully on the futon at this time, looking at the Dao Ancestor in front of them.

"Teacher, now the appearance of Fuxi seems to have broken something. Taishang sighed and said leisurely.

Daozu was expressionless, as if neither the appearance of the human race nor Fuxi could touch his heartstrings.

He said lightly: "Wait a little longer, now is not the time for you to establish a religion." ”

When Taishang heard this, there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes, and he said, "Teacher, now that the human race has not yet been civilized, isn't it a good time for disciples to establish a religion?"

"If Fuxi and Nuwa are allowed to continue to be in the human race, I am afraid that it will not be long before the disciples will not be able to establish a religion in the human race!"

Dao Zu smiled faintly and stopped talking.

Tongtian said: "Senior brother, since the teacher has already said it, you should follow the teacher's words!"

Taishang glanced at the sky, and said resentfully: "Are you not in a hurry, senior brother has already begun to form a great array of ten thousand immortals, senior brother, I am still alone now." ”

"In less than 10,000 years, the heavens and the earth will change greatly, at that time, it is the best opportunity for you to establish a religion, if you insist on establishing a religion in the human race, as a teacher, I will not stop you, Fuxi Nuwa has just entered the quasi-saint level now, although they are not in the realm of saints, but you don't forget. ”

"Fuxi's innate yin and yang gossip!"

"Even if you are a teacher, you can't thoroughly understand it!" said Dao Ancestor lightly, and after finishing speaking, Dao Ancestor disappeared as if he had never appeared.

Taishang: "..................!"

Three thousand years are fleeting.

In the Heavenly Court, there was a thriving scene, as if the luck of three thousand years ago had descended, and it had no impact on the Heavenly Court.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Di Jun has fully recovered, and his strength has even stepped into the quasi-saint level.

Emperor Jun and Xihe walked out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and came to the East Palace.

Xihe held Di Jun's hand tightly and said worriedly: "It's been five hundred years, Taiyi hasn't been out yet, and I don't know if Taiyi can resurrect our child this time!"

Di Jun said without worry: "Since Taiyi said that it was okay, then it is okay!"

"Besides, now that Taiyi is in charge of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Hetu Luo Book, two innate treasures, it shouldn't be a problem to resurrect the prince!"

Although Di Jun said so, he understood that the true spirit was almost wiped out, and the chance of resurrection was too small.

In the Eastern Palace.

In front of Taiyi, there were eight light clusters floating, and among these eight light clusters, small golden crows were wrapped. On the top of the light cluster, the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Hetu Luoshu were suspended and suppressed.

On both sides, there is Lu Zhuanhe, and the eighth prince is standing.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Taiyi's mouth.

"Uncle!"

Lu Jian and the Eighth Prince immediately supported Taiyi, Taiyi's face turned pale, and he muttered, "How is it possible!"

"Why can't I use my innate power to make up for their true spirits?"

Innate power, this is Taiyi's conjecture, if the innate power in the Donghuang Zhong and Hetuluo books is extracted, it may be able to make up for the true spirit of the Golden Crow princes, but now it seems.

This method doesn't work!

"What the hell went wrong!" Taiyi's eyes were bloodshot, and the exercises on his body kept running, like clouds and mist, steaming on Taiyi's body.

"Uncle, otherwise, forget it!"

"It's been five hundred years, and if you continue, I'm afraid it will damage your Daoji!" The eighth prince was about to cry, five hundred years, and he kept failing.

If this continues, Taiyi's Daoji will definitely be damaged!

Lu pressure was pressed on Taiyi's back, constantly transporting true qi to Taiyi.

"Tsk, your uncle's Dao Ji is too powerful, isn't it?" In the red-skinned gourd behind Lu Quan, a voice came into Lu Quan's heart.

"What do you say?" Lu Jian did not speak, but said silently in his heart.

"It's been five hundred years! Do you know that although he used two innate treasures to absorb his innate power, he actually used his own Dao Ji to resurrect them. ”

"I originally thought that he would bear it for a hundred years at most, but he didn't expect it to last for five hundred years!"

Lu Jian was silent, looked at Taiyi, who kept vomiting blood, and said calmly: "Uncle, no need, five hundred years is enough to prove that they can't be resurrected, maybe this is their life!"

Taiyi gritted his teeth and looked at the eight small golden crows suspended in the air.

"Eighth Prince, can you hold back the pain?" Tai's eyes suddenly flashed and asked the Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince didn't hesitate and nodded directly.

Taiyi said: "Next, I will cut off a trace of your soul, and I still have a way, although I can't resurrect them, but I can help them reincarnate!"

Transmigration!

When the eighth prince heard this, his eyes showed great joy, and he hurriedly asked: "Uncle, reincarnation is in the hands of Houtu, how can we let our brothers enter reincarnation?"

Taiyi didn't speak, but slapped a palm on the eighth prince's head.

Rumble!

Jin Crow screamed, and Taiyi tore a piece from the eighth prince's soul.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the eighth prince covered his head and kept rolling on the ground!

"Since we can't resurrect you, then, uncle, give you an afterlife!" After speaking, the dragon veins roared in Taiyi's body.

Yes, the Ancestral Dragon Sutra!

Although Taiyi's Ancestral Dragon Sutra has not reached the realm of perfection, there is a method of containing souls in the Ancestral Dragon Sutra.

Hidden soul between heaven and earth, free and easy outside the six realms!

Rumble!

On Taiyi's body, nine dragon souls appeared, yes, nine dragon souls, with the soul of the eighth prince to protect the true souls of the eight golden crows, and integrated into the dragon soul.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, eight light clusters entered the dragon soul, and the eighth prince's divine soul entered the last dragon soul.

"Ahh

Taiyi endured the pain and completely cultivated the nine dragon souls.

"From now on, your lives will be given to you!" Taiyi suddenly tore open the void and poured nine dragon souls directly into the void.

At this time, the East Palace was shaken.

Outside.

"Reincarnation!"

Feeling the breath coming from the East Imperial Palace, Di Jun's face changed greatly!

"Taiyi him!" Xihe hurriedly grabbed Di Jun's hand.

"Our child has been sent to reincarnation!" Dijun sighed.

"My wretched child!"

Di Jun comforted: "Since they have entered reincarnation, it means that they have not completely disappeared, perhaps, we will still see each other." ”