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As soon as Fuxi made a move, it was obvious whether there was one or not.
If I want it, the heavens will not allow it!
At this moment, Fuxi was calm and composed, like a god of creation. He drew with his hands, and in the void, Wuji gave birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to the Eight Trigrams.
This kind of power was extremely terrifying, and they were all innate phenomena.
Not to mention others, even the power that the Sage Taishang cultivated and comprehended was only derived from the Eight Trigrams.
In this respect, Fuxi had already walked ahead of the Taishang.
Just from this alone, it could be seen how terrifying Fuxi's power was.
It was also at this moment that Nuwa's nine heavenly blades also condensed and fell from the void.
Swish, swish, swish.
The blade light kept flashing.
The nine heavenly blades, after all, were the magic treasures of the Sage, and their power was naturally self-evident. In just an instant, there was a terrifying power of extermination that was indescribable.
But this kind of power made Long Fei's heart palpitate.
"Is this the power of the Sage? It's really powerful. "Long Fei thought for a moment and said lightly.
At this time, he understood what the system said before, the true horror of the Sage.
Because this power was no longer purely in the scope of cultivation, but had already touched a kind of Dao, a kind of absolute control over power.
It was like the law.
Extermination was extermination.
Using the sky as a blade, destroying all living beings.
"Don't worry, although the power of the Sage is strong, the Heavenly Dao is not the only one. Although it is supreme, it is not supreme. "
"Moreover, Emperor Fuxi's power is also not to be underestimated, even though his Dao fruit has been decided by the Grand Supreme. But the Innate Eight Trigrams is not as simple as you think, "Ying Gou said.
At this time, they could not intervene at all.
Especially Long Fei, his cultivation had not broken through to that level. Even if he wanted to fight, he did not have the strength.
Long Fei's eyes didn't even blink. After listening to Ying Gou's words, his vision was completely fixed in the void.
Such a battle would not happen many times since ancient times. Because the Sage was already the strongest in this world.
No one had ever dared to fight with a Sage or dare to attack a Sage.
In particular, after the Sages established their Dao and became Saints, they rarely made a move. Apart from the Tongtian Sect during the God Investiture Ceremony, when they were suppressed by the Sages, the Sages basically never made a move.
Therefore, even if he was able to witness the battle today, it would still be an unparalleled opportunity.
Long Fei's eyes were fixed on the [Innate Eight Trigrams].
Yinggou was concerned about the outcome of the battle, but Long Fei was different. Long Fei was concerned about the battle itself.
Nuwa's power belonged to the Heavenly Dao. It was so mysterious that it was impossible to see through it.
But in front of Long Fei, there was nowhere to hide.
At this moment, Long Fei's Eyes of Eternal Life flashed.
He was even able to capture Skyblade's movements.
"What a powerful magic treasure. It is indeed a Sage-level magic treasure. Its power is astonishing." Long Fei sighed.
At this moment, he could clearly feel that the power of the entire world was trembling with the slash of the Heaven's Blade. Under the boundless might of the Heavens, only the gull would submit.
That was not all. Long Fei could even feel the rhythm of the Dao. It was extremely mysterious. It was as if this blade could capture all the weaknesses of the world. Every time it moved and slashed down, it brought with it an unparalleled power of suppression.
But after a few glances, Long Fei stopped paying attention.
Because although this power was awesome, it needed to rely on the power of the Heavenly Dao.
And the Heavenly Dao had long been under the control of the Dao Ancestor Hong Jun. This power could only be used by Sages whose souls had entered the Heavenly Dao.
No matter how strong it was, even if he saw the foundation, it would be difficult for Long Fei to be moved.
On the contrary, it was Emperor Fuxi.
When Fuxi drew the Eight Trigrams, Long Fei felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
His dormant dantian actually began to revolve crazily at this moment. If it wasn't for the fact that his entire dantian was like chaos, wrapped in a thick shell, Long Fei couldn't guarantee that it would cause any terrifying changes.
However, this change also made Long Fei yearn for it in his heart.
At this moment, the Eyes of Eternal Life were fixed on the [Innate Eight Trigrams]. Layers of images were directly imprinted in his eyes.
Immediately after, Long Fei could feel that there was no pause in his dantian. The Innate images that Long Fei's eyes had already been imprinted in his dantian.
Rumble.
Rumble.
At this moment, Long Fei could clearly feel his dantian rumble. It was as if the eight Innate Eight Trigrams that had been imprinted in the past had become a part of his dantian.
Whether this change was good or bad, Long Fei didn't know, but he could vaguely feel it. Even his physical body had undergone a slight change. It was as if he could use the power of the Innate Eight Trigrams with a wave of his hand.
Of course, its power naturally couldn't be compared to Fuxi's, but this kind of opportunity was enough for Long Fei.
But all of this, besides Long Fei, no one else knew.
Even Fuxi, who was fighting, didn't sense anything.
At this moment, Fuxi was controlling the Eight Trigrams to attack the Saint. Even the power of the Heavenly Blade was completely useless against the power of the Eight Trigrams. It couldn't unleash the world-destroying power of the Saint.
But this was understandable.
The Innate Eight Trigrams was all-encompassing, and Emperor Fuxi had obtained Dao through it. Its power was self-evident.
Boom, boom, boom.
It was also at this moment that the sky full of blade lights disappeared.
Nuwa's eyes were still cold. "The power of the Innate Eight Trigrams is indeed powerful, but you should know that I still have many tricks up my sleeve. The nine Heavenly Blades are the least powerful of all my tricks. You can break the Heavenly Blade, but can you break the Yao Refining Gourd? You can move the Yao Refining Gourd, but can you break the Shan He Sheji? "
Is it Shanhe Sheji? "Nuwa questioned coldly.
Emperor Fuxi was silent.
He didn't say anything under Nuwa's questioning.
"Goddess, just use your tricks. If Emperor Fuxi's tricks aren't enough, there's still us," Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Shennong said. The three of them stepped forward and faced Nuwa.
"Three Sovereigns of the Human Race, do you want to overturn the sky?" At this moment, an angry roar came from the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Three figures descended at the same time.
Tongtian, Tiantian, and Yuanshi.
Instantly, Long Fei's eyes narrowed.
Now, it seemed like the final battle was coming.
The six Saints of heaven and earth had directly descended on Master.
Not only that, just as Long Fei was pondering, the entire sky was once again engulfed by dark clouds. It was as if the entire sky had been covered up by them.
"Saints, the Heavenly Court has led a million heavenly soldiers to slay the demons."
"Saints, the Spirited Mountain has led a million Buddhist cultivators to slay the demons."
"Goddess Nuwa, the three Saints, the Monster Race has come to suppress the Dragon Court."
The three forces' voices were like thunder as they descended on the Dragon Court.
A cold glint flashed in Long Fei's eyes. The Heavenly Court, the Spirited Mountain, and the Monster Race. The three races had gathered together, and their target was the Dragon Court. Everything seemed to be doomed.
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