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Chapter 50 Preparations for Slaughtering the God(1/2)

When Wang Xiong came out of the supercomputing center, the eyes of the dream shadow outside had not opened yet!

Everyone waited patiently for a while.

I saw that the divine fire behind the dream black shadow suddenly contracted, as if it had shrunk into the dream black shadow body, but the next moment, it suddenly expanded.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The vast ball of immortal divine fire is twice as big as before.

"Why haven't Fuxi woken up yet? Di Jun, Hongjun, and Zhou Gonggong have all died for him. If I can't wake up yet, I'll wake him up!" Su Dingfang's eyes glared, as if he was about to rush forward.

Su Dingfang's violent temper came up, and even Nuwa couldn't stop him.

Just as Su Dingfang was about to explode, Fuxi's eyes suddenly opened in the sky.

"Buzz!"

His eyes opened and he looked down at the entire solar system. At this moment, Fuxi's eyes were cold, as if everything in the world had lost its color in his eyes, and everything was just an ant.

"Fuxi?" Ying Sihai said coldly in his eyes.

Ying Sihai's cold shout made the pair of emotions-free Fuxi's eyes slowly pull back to reality and regained their previous expressions.

"I just refined the divine fire and experienced the artistic conception of the ancient food god. Now I have refined it!" Fuxi said calmly.

"The prophet has all been solved?" Ying Sihai said in a deep voice.

Fuxi nodded: "You have already achieved results when you work hard. Except for the prophet Hai who left, all prophets have been suppressed by me!"

"It's not our efforts, remember it, it's the efforts of Di Jun, Hongjun, Zhou Gonggong and the creatures on Earth!" Wang Xiong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

In the distance, Fuxi frowned slightly and looked at Wang Xiong.

"Since it has been solved, let's untie this parallel universe. Here, there is always a feeling of being locked in prison! Let's go out first!" Su Dingfang said coldly.

Fuxi looked at Su Dingfang not far away and pondered for a moment.

"What? You don't want to let us out?" Su Dingfang said coldly.

"Fuxi!" Nuwa also showed a look of worry.

"No! I just wondered whether to pull all the ancient foodies in my sleep into this parallel universe. After all, once the ancient foodies are killed, there will probably be huge movements at that time. It's like the deduction showdown just now. In order not to attract the attention of those ancient foodies in their awakening, I will also pull you into the parallel world!" Fuxi explained.

"Pull the ancient food tribes into this and massacre them in this parallel universe?" Nuwa immediately exhaled.

"No need!" Wang Xiong in the distance suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at Wang Xiong.

"When we enter the ancestral land of the ancient food tribe, we can still have the means to cover the sky and the sun. We don't need to do it here!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

Ying Sihai frowned slightly, and from Wang Xiong's attitude, he seemed to see a clue. He turned his head to look at Fuxi: "That's right, untie the parallel universe!"

"Wang Xiong, Fuxi considers that he is going to catch all the ancient food tribes in one place. Don't be willful!" Nuwa persuaded.

"Niwa, I'm sure, we're going to kill the ancient food clans outside!" Wang Xiong shook his head and said firmly.

Di Jun's obsession with leaving a message gave Wang Xiong a little bit of defense. No matter what the reason, Wang Xiong would not hand over his safety to Fuxi. Dragging the ancient food clan into this closed parallel universe seemed like a perfect solution, but it also means that everyone was trapped in it.

Fuxi stared at Wang Xiong and saw that everyone except Nuwa agreed with Wang Xiong's attitude, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

While speaking, Fuxi waved his hand.

"call!"

The darkness around suddenly shattered, including Fuxi's dream body and the huge immortal divine fire behind him, slowly faded away.

Everyone left the parallel universe and saw countless stars again in the starry sky.

Everyone seemed to feel something.

Stepping straight to a star in the distance.

Wang Xiong flew over with Ye He Chichi, Wang Peng, and Wang Li, and Bai Qi flew towards Ying Sihai, Nuwa, and Su Dingfang followed closely.

A group of eight people crossed the star field in steps and arrived at a distant star above the star, which was the location of the Hall of Derivation.

When the eight people arrived, the gate of the hall opened with a bang and Fuxi walked out from the inside.

Following Fuxi, there were also eleven prophets' replicants standing respectfully behind Fuxi.

"Eleven Prophets?" Ye Hechichi said in surprise.

"The true prophets have all been suppressed! They were all copied by me, and I gave them a little divine fire, so that they can enter and exit the ancestral lands of ancient food tribes at any time!" Fuxi explained.

"I remember, a few days ago, a large number of ancient foodies woke up?" Ying Sihai said in a deep voice.

"That's right, they all went to Pangu World!" Fuxi nodded.

"Have you all gone to Pangu World?" Wang Peng's face changed.

Wang Xiong's face was also gloomy, but he did not speak, but just stared at Fuxi.

"The few demigods you killed left residual souls in the ancestral land and woke up the ancient food god. It is not difficult to guess that they invaded Pangu's world again!" Fuxi said calmly.

"What then?" Ying Sihai stared at Fuxi.

"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements to prevent them from reaching the Pangu world so quickly. We have time. Only one trip to the ancient food gods go to the Pangu world. Here, we still sleep with eleven ancient food gods! When we eliminate all the ancient food tribes here, we will immediately rush to the Pangu world, and it is time!" Fuxi said solemnly.

Everyone looked at each other and finally accepted this reality.

"Then let's start!" Su Dingfang said solemnly.

Fuxi also walked to the front and pointed to a starry sky in the distance. There were eleven planets surrounding them, still in the void. In the center of the eleven planets, there was a huge palace floating in the sky. The palace was built in an extremely magnificent manner, floating in the void of the universe, emitting bursts of divine light.

"That's the temple!" Ye He Chichi said with a serious expression.

Fuxi looked at Ye He Chichi and nodded: "That's right, that's the temple. There were originally twelve planets around him. The one of the ancient gods was missing just now. These eleven planets are the sleeping coffin of the god of ancient food, and the temple is the main hub! From the temple, you can find a group of sleeping ancient food gods!"

Ye He Chichi looked complicated on the side, but he finally nodded.

"With the twelve stars in this temple as the center, the surrounding star fields are divided into twelve parts, allowing the ancient food tribes who are loyal to the twelve gods to sleep. Have you seen it? In each of the twelve domains, there are millions of blue planets, and among these blue planets, all the ancient food tribes are sleeping! Now, what we have to do is to slaughter these ordinary ancient food tribes at the fastest speed. Once all of these ancient food tribes are killed, we will go to the temple and kill the gods together!" Fuxi said solemnly.

"Why do you have to kill all the ordinary ancient food clans first? Why don't you just do it and kill the gods first?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

Fuxi glanced at Wang Xiong: "The temple should not be entered lightly! Those who enter will ring the bell!"

Ye He Chichi, on the side, nodded and said, "That's right, as soon as you enter the temple, the bells will ring everywhere! It will definitely attract the attention of all directions! Even if the twelve stars in the temple are only one of them, there will be a corresponding bell ringing, which will cause the ancient foodies on each planet to watch!"

"Since you come to assassinate, you must naturally be silent. When you kill all the ordinary ancient food tribes here, you will enter the temple, and even if the bell of the temple is ringed, it doesn't matter. This is the preparation before killing the gods! Let no ancient food tribes come to disturb us again!" Fuxi nodded.

"Fuxi, let's listen to you!" Nuwa was in a great mood at this moment.

"The eleven star domains, each star domain has millions of blue planets, not a small number!" Su Dingfang said in a deep voice.

"I use divine fire to help you each refine a divine fire sword. After killing the ancient food clan, the ancient food clan immediately dissipates all its power and returns to the state of a young egg, and you can suppress it!" Fuxi said.

While speaking, he flipped his hands and took out a long flame sword. Eight people handed over one.

"I, the prophets, will lead you to enter every area unimpededly. Everyone, please as soon as possible. Since you are unwilling to pull those ancient food planets into my parallel universe, then when you take action, please cover up your own thing!" Fuxi said solemnly.

The eight people grabbed the Divine Fire Sword given by Fuxi and frowned slightly.

"Divine Fire? Your divine fire sword is refined with the divine fire that complements yin and yang?" Ye He Chichi said in surprise.

"Otherwise, how could it be possible to easily kill the sleeping ancient food clan?" Fuxi looked at Ye Hechi's equator.

Wang Xiong and others looked at Ye He Chichi, who nodded, proving that Fuxi was not lying.

"Everyone, you must move quickly. Although I have made arrangements, time is limited after all!" Fuxi said solemnly.

"Okay!" Su Dingfang frowned.

Time is limited, so it is naturally impossible to delay. Since this is the case, let’s start as soon as possible.

A group of people each found a prophet copyist and flew towards various domains in the distance. Wang Li was led by Wang Peng first and quickly left.

Ye He Chichi was of average strength, so he naturally followed Wang Xiong. The two followed and called the ugly prophet.

The Ugly Prophet took the two of them to a star field. When they arrived there, there were naturally some ancient foodies who saw the Ugly Prophet, but no one dared to stop it until Wang Xiong and the others arrived in the depths of it, a planetary land.

"Prophet? I don't know what the great master is coming?" An awakened ancient foodie came to ask curiously.

"We want to enter your planet!" said the ugly prophet.

"Oh? Please!" the ancient foodie responded.

The three of them entered the planet. The ugly prophet waved his hand and suddenly the planet fog appeared and wrapped it.

"Prophet, why do you want to open the formation here?" the ancient food clan said curiously.

And at this moment, Wang Xiong reached out and grabbed it.

"ah!"

Before the ancient food tribe could scream, they arrived at the Buddha's Kingdom in Wang Xiong's palm. They were trapped in it and could not get out of it.

"I will do everything for you! As a prophet, I cannot be filled with resentment, otherwise I will be easily seen. Next, let's see you!" The ugly prophet said solemnly.

Wang Xiong reached out and waved his hand.

"call!"

Suddenly, all the giant coffins on this planet instantly entered Wang Xiong's palm, a total of one thousand ancient food families. As soon as they entered Wang Xiong's palm, they all seemed to be awakened.
To be continued...
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