Winning or losing does not matter.
The fire did not protect Feng Rong, but swayed gently, quickly shrunk, and turned into a little soybean-sized fire, which flew back to the flint in Feng Rong's arms.
Suihuo, the Holy Fire of Humanity, is a treasure inherited from the Taizu human race.
It can suppress the luck of the human race. Under the stimulation of the Suihuo Formation, Feng Rong can easily defeat the huge legion of tens of thousands of loose ethnic groups who have not united their hearts and minds into a rope.
Under the warm light emitted by the flint fire, the uncoordinated human tribes were powerless to resist.
But when the tens of billions of people, when their essences and souls, under the pull of the mountains and rivers formation, under the control of Xi Yao's "Dark Soul Talent", completely condensed into a determined will, they crushed them down. At this time, Suihuo escaped Feng Rong's control.
The human race's sacred object, the human race's most precious treasure, and the inheritance of the Suihuo are to protect the human race and to suppress the human race's destiny.
The meaning of his existence is not to crush the human race, nor to suppress the human race itself.
When you need me, I will protect you.
When you don't want me, I will let you go.
Suihuo is like a human parent - when your immature body cannot withstand the violent storms of the outside world, he will do his best to protect you, warm you, teach you, and let you gradually grow and become stronger, so that you have enough time and space to grow.
When you feel that you are strong enough, then, when you open the door of your home and use your chest with a little muscle to meet the stormy challenges of the outside world... Suihuo will not stop you or restrain you.
He exists quietly in that little nest, looking at you tenderly.
Even if you soar into the sky and never forget to return, he will only exist there quietly without any complaints.
When you return to your original nest with scars and bloodstains all over your body, only his warm embrace will take you in without hesitation, warm you, let you recover, and let you regain your courage to face the outside world. Stormy sea.
This is the sacred object of humanity.
This is the holy fire of humanity.
Trillions of people condensed into a unified and decisive will - when he fell like a collapse of the sky, Suihuo felt this decisive will, so he restrained his power and quietly returned to Suihuo superior.
Suihuo treats all races equally.
He would not stubbornly help Feng Rong just because he was a descendant of the Suiren family and had the blood of the Suiren family in his body.
Without this, Suihuo is like a pair of fair and open-minded parents. When faced with his son's fighting, he will only treat all children equally and will not violently interfere with them just because he likes one more. things.
Therefore, Feng Rong sadly lost the protection of Sui Huo.
Relying solely on his own magic power and relying on an innate ancient treasure, Feng Rong may be able to fight against the tens of thousands of masters of the gods in the Great Jin Kingdom without defeat, but he cannot fight against the entire Kingdom of the Great Jin Kingdom, and against Jiangshan. The hundreds of millions of people in the country.
The yellow pagoda was full of flames, and countless strange lights spewed out from the pagoda.
The pagoda, which was tens of thousands of feet high, was suppressed and shrunk little by little. Feng Rong's curses and roars kept coming from the underground. He was suppressed so much that he couldn't breathe. The mana in his body was burning rapidly, but there was no trace of heaven and earth energy that could be replenished for him.
There were constant sounds of fractures.
The legendary Suiren clan is not famous for his strong bones and strong body. Suiren clan is not a human saint who is good at fighting.
Therefore, the Suiren family bloodline inherited by Feng Rong will definitely not have the same terrifying recovery power as Erlang of the Wu clan.
God knows how many healing Dao Baodan he took underground. These precious Dao Baodan repaired his broken bones again and again, but the huge pressure from above kept crushing them down, and his bones were broken again and again. Shattered.
This kind of torture is simply more terrifying than the Lingchi torture that Xi Wule and Xi Bubai endured before.
As the eldest prince of the Sui Dynasty, Feng Rong's life-saving elixirs were definitely not a small number. He had enough elixirs to squander. But in this situation, the more treasure pills he squandered, the greater the suffering he suffered.
"Sui Dynasty? King Xia?" Xi Yao laughed loudly from high in the sky: "Look at you now, do you look like a dog that was pressed to the ground and lingering?"
Several old eunuchs close to Feng Rong hissed and screamed, each holding an extremely long and extremely thin stabbing sword, turning into afterimages all over the sky and rushing toward the looming figure of Xi Yao in the sky.
Xi Yao sarcastically cursed "old dog", and thunder and fire mixed with the tyrannical thoughts of all people fell from the sky, striking directly on the bodies of several old eunuchs.
Loud noises continued, and the defensive spiritual treasures on the old eunuchs roared and shook in the violent thunder, releasing large tracts of spiritual light to illuminate the void. In just a few breaths, these spiritual treasures dimmed in light and dissipated in power, then cracked, shattered, and exploded into countless fragments falling from the sky like fireflies.
Several old eunuchs were overwhelmed by the thunder and fire. Their roars continued for a long time before they were chopped into pieces.
Several extremely thick light pillars rose into the sky, and the realm of gods fell. The huge mana and energy in the body returned to the heaven and earth, forming this brilliant and spectacular light pillar.
Countless streaks of black smoke swirled rapidly in the air, turning into a huge vortex and swallowing several light beams in one go.
Xi Yao used the secret method of swallowing from the Dark Soul God Clan and swallowed all the energy, energy, and mana cultivation of several old eunuchs in one gulp. None of them were returned to the world, and they were all taken by him as his own.
'belch'!
Xi Yao let out an extremely satisfied burp, and strange fluctuations of the Great Dao spread out from his body.
Wu Tie sensed very clearly that Xi Yao devoured those old eunuchs, and even the great avenues of heaven and earth they had comprehended were swallowed by Xi Yao in one gulp, and most of them merged with his own divine fetus and divine body.
The Tao charms of different Tao laws emanating from Xi Yao's body have faintly exceeded three hundred.
Among the 'King Gods' of the Sui Dynasty, this is also the top existence...
The techniques practiced by several old eunuchs were similar, and the laws of the Great Dao they understood were similar... If Xi Yao were allowed to use such secret techniques, how many more powerful people from the Sui Dynasty would be swallowed up
Wu Tie's face twitched. He looked at the suppressed yellow pagoda that was shrinking little by little, and said solemnly: "Xi Yao, give me Feng Rong... I don't want to be your enemy."
Xi Yao laughed sarcastically.
"Don't want to be my enemy? Wu Tie, are you qualified to be my enemy now?" Xi Yao's figure emerged from the map of Jiangshan Sheji. He raised his hands high and looked at the sky, shouting wildly. : "I, Xi Yao, at this moment, at this moment, who can defeat me?"
Less than 10,000 Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army formed their usual offensive formation, which turned into a ball of thunder and fire and shot straight into the sky.
Thousands of evil gods, hundreds of human gods, dozens of earth gods, and more than twenty heavenly gods, among which there are several Feng Rong's close confidants and generals who are in the realm of 'king gods'. So many people formed a formation and rushed straight into the sky, pointing at Xi Yao with a magic weapon that was at worst the Nine Refinements Immortal Weapon.
This power, placed in the Three Kingdoms Continent, before Wu Tie appeared, was enough to sweep across the entire continent and easily destroy the Three Kingdoms' foundation.
Even the Jiangshan Seal that Sima Wuyou personally controlled, and even the Jiangshan Formation that he personally presided over, could not withstand this military formation.
But if it were Xi Yao... who had the innate magical power of the Dark Soul God Clan, who could integrate all the essences and souls of countless people in the Kingdom of Jin into the great formation of mountains and rivers... the power of this great formation, It has exceeded the imagination of these Sui Dynasty forbidden troops.
If millions of Sui Dynasty imperial troops and 300,000 White Lotus Palace disciples were all present, or if Bai Suxin still possessed those top inherited cultural treasures, maybe they would still have a chance to compete with the formation controlled by Xi Yao.
But at this moment...
The Sui Dynasty's army was remnant, defeated generals, defeated generals, and demoralized...
The Sui Dynasty Forbidden Army, numbering less than ten thousand people, rushed high into the sky, and thunder fell from the sky. Black wind, blue snow, burning mountains, and boiling oceans poured down. The small military formation clashed from left to right, exploding a large void. Only silhouettes of figures were seen being annihilated in the military formation. The souls of the forbidden soldiers were constantly being beaten to ashes.
Pillars of light rose into the sky, and the black vortex in the sky grew larger and larger.
Xi Yao frantically devoured the spirits of these Sui Dynasty soldiers who died in battle, and devoured the laws of the great road they understood. Xi Yao's aura became stronger and stronger, and the power of the entire Jiangshan formation became stronger and stronger.
Crazy Xi Yao cannot be allowed to remain so powerful.
Wu Tie felt vaguely instinctive uneasiness... With Xi Yao's current mental state, with the powerful power he currently controls, if he continues to become unscrupulously powerful, and given the grudge between him and Wu Tie, God knows what he will do
Wu Tie held a black sword and was about to cooperate with the Sui Dynasty army to attack Xi Yao's Jiangshan formation. Suddenly, a terrifying wave of soul came from behind Wu Tie.
Wearing a long black dress, her dark and shiny long hair spread behind her like a waterfall, her face emitted a faint colorful light, and her eyes were as cold and cold as a ghost. Wa Zhao stood quietly behind Wu Tie with bare feet. To ten miles.
With Wu Tie's current magical power, he was unable to discover when Wa Zhao appeared.
If Wa Zhao hadn't actively released this terrifying soul wave, Wu Tie wouldn't have noticed at all that Wa Zhao was already so close.
"Wa Zhao... what do you, mother and son, want to do?"
Wu Tie looked at Wa Zhao, who had a strange aura and a cold expression, and felt his heart twitching, and he had a feeling that something was wrong.
Wa Zhao should not be so powerful.
unless…
"What to do? Xi Yao wants to do what he wants to do. He wants to fulfill his obsession. This is also what I want to do." Wa Zhao said coldly: "Xiyao's two daughters , they should become the masters of this territory. They are my granddaughters."
"As for me... Xi Yao must become the divine emperor of the Fuxi Kingdom." Wa Zhao glanced sideways at Xi Wule and others who were hanging under the tower of the palace gate, and said coldly: "Look at that Xi Wu Le, look at that Xi Bubai, a bunch of bereaved dogs, they have lost all the dignity of the ancestors of the Xi people... Are they qualified to take charge of the Fuxi Kingdom?"
Black flames surrounded Wa Zhao's body, and the icy-cold black flames shot up hundreds of feet high.
Waves of terrifyingly powerful soul waves swept across all directions. On the ground, countless tribal leaders, tribal elders, and tribal warriors from underground were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground by this terrifying wave of souls.
No matter whether it is the weakest monk in the Sensing Realm or the most powerful master in the Divine Realm, they are powerless to resist the terrifying wave of souls rolled up by Wa Zhao.
"Your power..." Wu Tie looked at Wa Zhao intently.
The feeling that Wa Zhao gave Wu Tie at this moment was a hundred times stronger than that of Xi Yao who was killing and devouring wantonly in the sky.
"This is the power of the Wa tribe." Wa Zhao smiled and looked at Wu Tie: "You definitely don't know how powerful the Wa tribe is... And this power that is enough to sweep the world is hidden by those bad old women. In the ancestral spirit space of the Wa people, it was just left there to get moldy and rotten."
"I couldn't use this power before."
"But since... since that day..." Wa Zhao squinted and looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Since being controlled by the so-called demon, I seem to have awakened some strange talents... My identity in the Wa tribe is enough Noble, I can connect to the ancestral spirit space on weekdays."
"I just used some trivial means to steal the power in the ancestral spirit space that is comparable to the Great Mistress."
"Now, I can borrow the power of the entire Wa clan... The power of the entire Wa clan can be used by me." Wa Zhao smiled and raised his hands high: "Can you feel this aura of supreme majesty? ? This is... a trace of the source of power left by the ancient saint, Emperor Wa!"
"My son, Xi Yao, will definitely become the master of the Fuxi Kingdom... and that's not all." Wa Zhao laughed loudly: "If Sui Dynasty can come here, then we can also go to Sui Dynasty."
"Why can't my son, Xi Yao, become the leader of the Sui Dynasty? I heard that it was a divine kingdom that was a hundred times or a thousand times more powerful than the three kingdoms combined... My son, Xi Yao, could only have such a kingdom. Only in the morning can I match him." Wa Zhao smiled extremely charmingly.
Her body swayed slightly, and her long skirt squirmed violently. Soon, a black snake tail slipped out from under her long skirt. Her pair of snow-white bare feet had disappeared without a trace. .
Wa Zhao's upper body was swelling, and soon she transformed in front of Wu Tie into a miraculous figure with a body that was a hundred feet long and an upper body that was nearly ten feet tall, with the body of a snake and the tail of a snake.
Wa Zhao reached into the void with both hands. Black smoke filled her left hand, and a black compass appeared.
A ball of black fire burst out from her right hand, and a black ruler emerged.
Compass, space.
Ruler, time.
Emperor Wa and Fu Xi, these two ancient saints, controlled time and space, and also controlled countless laws of time and space.
They are the two most powerful saints related to the human race in ancient myths and legends.
The ancestral spirit space of the Wa tribe contains the power they left behind...
God knows how Wa Zhao stole this authority and the power of the Wa clan's ancestral spirit space.
"Imprisonment!" Wa Zhao pointed lightly at Wu Tie, and the black ruler in her hand suddenly flashed. Wu Tie's body froze, and the flow of time around him suddenly slowed down a million times.
Even his consciousness seemed to be completely frozen to death for an instant.