The Heavenly Demonic Art! Mediate the Good Fortune!

The power of Yin and Yang and Five Elements surged into Zhulong's body in reverse, and the flesh and blood, muscles and bones quickly changed at this moment. Zhulong's fuzzy dragon body was dyed with metallic luster, and the scales collided and clanging.

Within a few breaths, he was refined from his flesh and blood body into a metal dragon. Then Chu Mu slapped the dragon's head with his palm, and countless scales, flesh and blood, and dragon teeth, and horns that were flying out were flying back and integrated into the metal dragon.

"Ao!"

The dragon's roar of Zhulong became harsh and metallic. The soul sealed in his body could not control his body at all. The blue metal dragon loosened from outside Chu Mu's body, circled around Chu Mu for a while, and suddenly split, turning into pieces of armor covering Chu Mu.

Amid the loud roar of the dragon, the blue armor was covered with a rugged battle helmet, and the magnificent battle helmet seemed like a dragon's head, and a pair of dragon claws were buckled on the shoulder armor, as if a big dragon was climbing on the back, and the dragon scales were covered with the body, making Chu Mu look like a human-shaped divine dragon. While full of power, it also gave people a sense of ancient and vicissitudes of precipitation.

In this short period of time, Zhulong was completely refined by Chu Mu, and even his soul was trapped in this armor, driven by Chu Mu.

This is the power of the "Heavenly Replenishing Demonic Art" and the power of "mediating good fortune".

Chu Mu had already made this method a small achievement and integrated the changes in his own "Eight Nine Mysterious Arts" to participate in the changes in the martial arts and immortals. With his thoughts, he could invade the mystery of heaven and earth and seize the power of creation.

‘Military good fortune is my greatest gain in this life.’

He casually canceled the dragon-headed battle helmet, letting his long white hair fly freely in the strong wind, pushing his fingers on his palms, and the black and white sword light kept flowing with the sharp edges that split everything, and moved upwards against Fuxi's palm axe.

"I have to say that I looked down on you too much before, a strong man from another world."

The Emperor of Heaven, who was shrouded in the divine light and looked invisible, spoke for the first time, and the solemnity in his words was undoubtedly revealed, "But if you think you can be arrogant with this, then you would underestimate me too much."

A domineering aura emerged from the noble figure, and the sound of muscles and bones squirming like the veins bulging, and the breath of the most godly and holy suddenly changed like a reversal.

The vast, domineering, arrogant, cruel, and extremely noble Heavenly Emperor seemed to have transformed into a demon god, and the most powerful domineering spirit in the world was released from the ancient aura.

As the head of the Three Emperors, Fuxi was the first creature born after Pangu created the world. He was born as the master and took charge of all things. Even Nuwa and Shennong were also surrendered to it.

In that ancient times, the so-called dignity and sacredness were not the so-called dignity and sacredness, but powerful strength and domineering means.

At this moment, Fuxi returned to his most primitive appearance, with his spiral feet emerging from the top of his head, with the majestic dragon and the horns of a horn. The dragon's claws tear apart the imperial robe, presenting an ancient figure with a dragon head and a snake body.

The Emperor of Heaven released his demonic shape without hesitation. The snake's tail swam in the air, like a twisted word "Tao". The original palm sword turned into dragon claws, and the claw shadows went from small to large, as if they were holding the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth.

The essence of Pangu, the aura of Pangu, and the divine essence seized from Nuwa over the years, Fuxi has turned himself into a small Pangu. The dragon claws are filled with unparalleled power, and the body seems to accommodate the vast world.

"boom!"

The dragon claws finally shattered the black and white sword light, and the barbaric force grabbed Chu Mu's head.

Chu Mu naturally would not suffer from this claw. His hands suddenly closed and opened, and the yin and yang energy turned into the essence of the sun and the moon, each containing a sword shadow. He swept across his sword, like the sunshine and the gloriousness was invisible. The extremely gentle dragon claws collided, and the earth-shaking tremor suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, another sword was like a bright moon in the sky, and the clear sword light was suddenly sent. In conjunction with Xihe, a trace of nothingness suddenly emerged from the sword energy flowing with Yin and Yang. In an instant, a sharp edge of killing immortals and killing gods filled Fuxi's eyes.

The Three Realms of Heavenly Sword.

The peerless killing sword suddenly showed its sharpness. Even without the four swords of Zhu Xian in hand, Chu Mu still showed his unparalleled killing methods. The sword destroyed the dragon's claws, the scales split, and blood suddenly appeared. Fuxi suddenly flashed and retreated without confronting the sword head-on.

But Chu Mu's speed was so fast. Four wings appeared behind him, and the wings of the Emperor River instantly transformed. The speed of the world made him follow like a shadow and sent this peerless killing sword on.

Hiss!

The emperor was stained with blood and killed everywhere. The master of this world finally tasted the power of the Tianxuanwu Tao. The killing sword from the Shangqing lineage made Fuxi suffer the first, while Chu Mu had no intention of stopping and pursued the victory.

"Punishment and death."

The two swords combined and turned into Yin-Yang sword light, and the energy of killing and killing was filled with it. Chu Mu once again showed the killing and killing blade that he created, and "Zhu Shu Jian Jue" attacked the sky with his sword, and the sword edge rushed straight to the figure of the dragon and snake.

Fuxi wandered in the sky with the word "zhi". The dragon and snake body was like the incarnation of Tao, facing the killing blade with one claw. At the same time, the blood light suddenly appeared again, infinite force burst out in his body again.

"Bagua Lianshan, Hunyuan attack."

The palms differentiate into a perfect arc, and the Eight Trigrams manifest around the body. The dragon and snake twist the Eight Trigrams, combine yin and yang, shrink into circles and form dots, the dragon's claws turn into fists, and a light punch comes.

This punch was like a feather crossing the water, as ethereal as dust, but Chu Mu, who faced this punch, faced the "killing and killing" without hesitation, and welcomed the dragon fist with the supreme killing sword, which combines the yin and yang of the Bagua.

"Bang!"

The qi blade that condenses the supreme killing battle is connected with the fist that combines the Yin and Yang Bagua as a point. The space will directly shatter before the two collide. When the two collide, countless space fragments collapse everywhere, falling from the sky like snowflakes, rubbing with the spiritual energy at the lowest end of the divine realm, turning into a sky full of fire and rain falling into the fairy realm and falling into the human world.

On this day, after the Gods Fall, countless meteor sparks appeared again in the world, and countless spaces shattered and fell into the world.

In the divine realm, as the two fought, the space further collapsed, and hideous cracks continued to spread in the divine realm.

Fuxi's fist seems light, but in fact it condenses the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams into one. Although it has not reached the state of "all things are not shocked", the condensation of power is no less than that of Chu Mu, which can be said to be the ultimate change.

The most important thing is that he gained the power of Shennong, and was able to control the flow of time in this world like Chu Mu, and was better at it than Chu Mu.

Although it is impossible to turn back time, Chu Muzhan's injuries on him were slowed down by tens of millions of times, causing the instant to be extremely long, and the original serious injury was divided into a long period of time and turned into a minor injury.

Such injuries can be recovered immediately with Fuxi's vigorous essence.

It was precisely because Fuxi relied on this that he fought fiercely with Chu Mu under the sword of killing.
Chapter completed!