Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 143: The Man Playing the Lute on the East Sea
East China Sea.
The vast sea is surging, with wave after wave rising and falling, one after another, rushing towards the shore; the sea breeze is unrestrained, howling and roaring!
In the sea, a huge dragon was cut down by a sword, and trickles of blood surged like a tide, dyeing the sea red.
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
The extremely crazy sea beasts were causing trouble, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and pairs of red eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Fuxi, you are looking for death!" A gray-clothed figure appeared in the void, his eyes shone coldly and his voice was extremely cold.
Fuxi wore a black Taoist robe, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were like phoenixes and his brows were like sparse eyebrows. He had an elegant demeanor. The sea breeze blew, and his clothes fluttered, making him look even more handsome.
"Your Majesty!" Taoist Cangli and Taoist Tengshe came back and stood respectfully behind Fuxi.
Fuxi ignored the Taoist in gray in the void, and turned to look at Taoist Cangli and Taoist Tengshe.
"how?"
Taoist Cangli shook his head and said, "The Kangjin Dragon Clan dare not act on its own until the Dragon Clan gives in. I'm afraid that Your Majesty will need to go to the Crystal Palace for this matter."
"Humph, his Kangjin Dragon clan has long had the ambition to break away from the Dragon Clan and join the Immortal Court. Why are they pretending to be loyal now?
We have already communicated with the Dragon Clan. As long as we subdue the rebellious Sea Clan and kill the prestige of the Immortal Court, the Dragon Clan will not care about this matter. Kang Jinlong is obviously a fence-sitter. He plans to wait and see for a while and consider which side to side with after seeing the wind direction!"
Taoist Tengshe saw things more clearly and was extremely angry at the moment.
Fuxi smiled and said, "Lost in the fight?"
Taoist Cangli and Taoist Tengshe blushed, feeling extremely ashamed. "Your Majesty, please understand."
The two of them have reached the ninth level of Daluo, and there are few rivals in battles at the same level. It should be no problem at all to defeat the Kangjinlong clan.
But the opponent was even more shameless. When they couldn't win, they asked for help. Two old monsters in the suppression realm came to help, and Cangli and Tengshe both capsized.
But no matter what, losing is losing.
"It's okay." Fuxi comforted the two.
His purpose of coming to the East China Sea was, first, to recruit the Seven Stars of the East and train soldiers for the Heavenly Court; second, to find out what the dragon clan was thinking and see if they could unite; third, of course, to show off his muscles!
"Fuxi!" The Taoist in gray became extremely furious when he saw that Fuxi ignored him.
"What are you arguing about!"
Runes suddenly appeared, and the Taoist in gray was fixed in the void.
A black robe floated over, and Fuxi, holding the Bagua formation plate in his right hand, smashed it hard on the gray-robed Taoist's head.
Domineering and murderous, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
“Bang!”
A moment later, a giant headless corpse fell from the sky, causing huge waves.
"Great!" On the Heavenly Palace side, more than ten thousand soldiers cheered loudly, extremely excited.
"Old Five!"
"Fifth brother!"
Six calls, six streams of light, six murderous intentions, and six Taoists appeared on the scene together.
Fuxi remained extremely calm in the face of the attack, his clothes fluttering in the wind, untainted by the mundane world.
He shook his sleeves.
"Huh~" A scroll unfolded, with beautiful mountains and rivers, countless countries, and a world inside. It collected six streams of light and six murderous intentions.
"town!"
The beautiful world dominates all directions, and the mountains, rivers, and the country are of immeasurable importance.
"Hah!" The six Taoists raised their hands to the sky. The Tao was boundless. Six magical treasures appeared in the world at the same time.
A long banner was ringing loudly, a bell was ringing non-stop, a flower was fragrant, a chain made a crisp sound, a pair of stone scissors was extremely sharp, and a silver candle was burning in the sky.
“Zheng!”
"clank!"
Fuxi sat cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed, his black robe fluttering and his long hair flowing; the sound of the five-stringed zither rang in his ears as he plucked the strings with his fingertips.
He played one song after another, a song of separation, a song of sorrow, a song of heartbreak; a song of killing, a song of attack, and a song of looking to the horizon!
The beautiful world was crushed again and again, the mountains and rivers sank again and again, the five-stringed harp played again and again. The sky shook, the hurricane rose, and the sea roared.
Fuxi suddenly opened his eyes and drew a line with his ten fingers.
“Zheng!”
The sound moves in all directions.
The banners fell, the bells broke, the flowers withered, the chains broke, the scissors snapped, and the candles went out.
The lives of the six Taoists disappeared into the void, their bodies and Taoism disappeared, and their fate was completely included in the map of mountains, rivers and the country.
The picture of mountains, rivers, and the country is dazzling and fluttering in the wind. The world within it is more perfect, and all living things become silent and dead in an instant.
"hiss!"
Countless powerful people in the world focused their eyes on the East China Sea.
Ao Guang, the young Dragon King in the Dragon Palace, stared at the man playing the zither above the East China Sea in amazement and swallowed his saliva: "Prime Minister, we didn't say anything, so let's kill them all..."
Prime Minister Turtle narrowed his eyes and looked at Fuxi, then nodded: "I didn't say that, but if I kill him, I'll kill him. What's the big deal?"
Ao Guang's mouth twitched when he heard this, "Those are seven great powers of heaven and earth!"
"The power of heaven and earth? Very strong?" Prime Minister Turtle looked calm and spoke lightly.
Well, compared to you, how many people in this world can be considered strong?
Ao Guang was secretly complaining, but at the same time he was full of pride. Seven powerful men of heaven and earth died in the Immortal Court at once, which made him feel that the Immortal Court was nothing special.
Prime Minister Turtle glanced at Ao Guang and said calmly: "Besides, a group of unconventional people, are they worthy of the title of great power of heaven and earth?"
Ao Guang was stunned, "What do you mean, Prime Minister?"
Prime Minister Turtle replied: "I practiced a quick method, relying on the luck of my clan. My realm has reached the tenth level of Daluo, but my path is still standing still.
In a word, it is just a showpiece, good looking but useless. This is the limit of my life, with no future at all. What kind of great power is this?"
"Oh, so that's how it is." Ao Guang nodded. No wonder in the past few tens of thousands of years, the powerful beings in the Immortal Court have been coming in dozens as if they were free.
Feelings are cultivated through the cannon fodder method.
“This demon clan Heavenly Court is really powerful. Although it seems to be relatively weak at present, I think it will be able to compete with the Immortal Court in the near future.
As long as the Heavenly Palace still exists, Donghua will never sleep well.
Prime Minister, I think we can relax now."
Ao Guang thought for a moment, then spoke.
"Your Majesty, are you planning to allow the Jiaomujiao clan to join the Heavenly Court?" Prime Minister Turtle knew what he was thinking, so he asked.
"right!"
Everyone in the Kang Jinlong clan knows that this traitor is a well-known figure, so using him as a bargaining chip is really disrespectful.
The Jiaomu Jiao clan belonged to the Dragon Clan's combat department, and their combat power was extremely high. Moreover, they originally belonged to Qinglong's command.
The Heavenly Court has made it clear that among the twenty-eight constellations, the Four Symbols each lead seven constellations, and even if Jiao Mu Jiao joins, he will still be considered one of the seven constellations of Cang Long!
"Good!" Prime Minister Turtle stroked his beard and laughed.
Ao Guang is increasingly showing the demeanor of a dragon leader.
"Order: Let Yushan come here!"
…
"How dare you!" The Immortal Court could no longer sit still, and the three great immortal elders came together.
Fuxi put away his five-stringed zither, slowly stood up with the picture of mountains, rivers, and the country on his head, and brushed his sleeves as if there was something dirty on them.
"Hey, why are you here just now?"
There was actually a hint of blame in his tone. If you didn't know better, you would think he was waiting for a late guest.
God is here just now!
The three immortals were so angry that their noses were crooked.
It was not that they came late on purpose, but they really did not expect that Fuxi could kill the seven mighty ones of heaven and earth in a short time!
