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The earth-shattering battle didn't last long, but for a long time, Qin Yichen's eyes suddenly changed, and the picture suddenly changed.

At this point, he came to a post-war ruin.

Above the sky, a raging battle flag floats, with corpses scattered on the ground, blood flowing into the river, and fairy shards everywhere.

What a terrible battle!

In the distance, there were extremely fierce battles, and the aftermath was rippling with waves, and the whole world was shattered!

"Fu Xi, your blood has been sealed, don't try to resist again!"

A majestic voice burst into the air.

"The era that belongs to you is over. You are no longer dominated by heaven and earth. There is only one way to stubbornly resist. Put down your weapons and bow your head. Seeing Fuxi's contribution to heaven and earth, there is still a chance for life!"

Just as the voice fell, a cold voice sounded again.

"Your race has been lost, Long, kneel down and surrender to the winner!"

"From now on, there is no Fuxi in the world, and other races are about to become history. In the future, there will only be one more race for the rations of thousands of people. Fuxi, you may be able to avoid the fate of being eaten up!"

The two voices sang one and sounded in the sky. In the sound, the divine power billowed and stood there. Qin Yichen was like a flat boat in the sea, which might be destroyed at any time.

In the face of these two voices, except for the sound of violent bombardment in the battlefield, no voice came out.

"Fu Xi ... Heaven and earth dominate ?!"

Listening to these two voices, Qin Yichen was struck by lightning. He suddenly remembered the corpse of the human snake.

"Well, it seems that Dragon is going to be completely extinct."

"Lian Fuxi dare to say that they naturally have the absolute certainty to exterminate the Dragons."

"Hehe, the word Fu Xi is no longer taboo in the future, I will not have to call him Long anymore."

I do n't know when there will be a few more fuzzy faces on the sky. With their appearance, the laws of heaven and earth seem to have been greatly affected, so that people ca n't see their respect at all.

However, even if it is only a face that is extremely vague, Qin Yichen can feel that their strength is simply not imaginable.

What made Qin Yichen even more horrified was that even at this time, these faces seemed to have some fears about the word "fuxi".

"Fu Xi, kneel down, there is no Fu Xi in the three thousand worlds, only you, and now you are the master, you can live, we can leave you the ancestral land and so on, and let you enjoy your life."

"Don't worry I lied to you, the last Fuxi, have this qualification!"

That majestic voice sounded again.

At this point, with a loud sound, the final battlefield finally calmed down.

"Roar!"

Immediately, only a majestic dragon yin was heard, and the sound outside the space suddenly quieted down. The few watching faces seemed to be gradually hidden in the cracks of the space because of fear. Hearing the familiar sound of Long Yin, Qin Yichen's body trembled suddenly, he looked up suddenly, looked at the distant battlefield, where a golden dragon shadow rose into the sky, and finally turned into a majestic figure In the air

With his eyes glanced over, the originally broken and chaotic world became quiet at this moment, as if the world was feared by this majestic figure.

This figure was bathed in blood, but it was still difficult to stop the majesty of his body. That kind of breath seemed to tell the world all the time. Only his Fuxi tribe was the master of heaven and earth!

At this moment, he slightly raised his head, looking at the sky above, and on his body, his blood gradually flowed, as if he could still kill at any time.

"Om ..."

Under his gaze, the space was torn abruptly, and two figures came out slowly from the crack in the space.

"Thirty strong men who are one level higher than you have failed to kill you. Long Yao, you are indeed the guardian of the ancestral land of the Fuxi tribe."

The man on the left is a middle-aged man, and with his opening, Qin Yichen only realized that the majestic voice of persuasion just came from his mouth.

"Kneel down and surrender to the winner."

The person on the right is a woman, her voice is full of indifference, with the sound of her voice, as if the whole world must be frozen for it.

I don't know how powerful these two figures are. At least, Qin Yichen's eyesight can't see through at all, but he guessed that in the face of these two figures, I am afraid that even the endless battle can't raise the slightest resistance.

Facing the two men's persuasion, a ridicule of iron suddenly appeared on the golden figure's face full of killing spirit.

"Knelt down and tell him? It's ridiculous, don't you know that Fuxi has no legs?"

"In this world, Fuxi who has never kneeled!"

"When we bow down, I am waiting for the battle!"

"Also, how qualified are you to say the word Fuxi? My Fuxi tribe has not yet become extinct. I'll wait to see me when I say True Dragon!"

With the sound of the sound, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seems to be frozen for it. At this moment, the whole heaven and earth seems to be overshadowed. Only that erect figure is dazzling!

Faced with the backlash of this golden figure, the two figures became silent.

"Fuchs, you're too stubborn!"

For a long time, the middle-aged man shook his head slightly and sighed, "You are already the last Fuxi, obediently surrendered, and alive and well, to be a plaything of all ethnic groups, isn't it good?"

"call out!"

As soon as his voice fell, a golden light suddenly tore the space and blasted away towards him.

Under this golden light, the space was collapsed for it, but the middle-aged man just wiped his sleeves and wiped them away.

"Long Yao, you are exhausted. If you were at your peak, you could still fight me. Now you are no longer qualified."

The middle-aged man was not angry, but continued to say.

"There is no Fuxi kneeling in this world!"

Long Yao shouted, and the golden light surged out of his body, apparently intending to fight hard: "Also, Long Yao is just a respectable title for my courtiers, my name ... Hao Yao!"

"It's a pity, the last Fuxi."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed softly: "If he is confined and sealed here, it can be used as an exhibition for our Lord."

And the woman beside him did not speak. With a cold humming, white mist swelled, covering the heavens and the earth. The dazzling golden light could not penetrate. The whole world seemed to be frozen by this kind of cold. The bitter cold was flooded. The picture fades away ...