Chapter 150 The Show Begins

Terrifying and deafening thunder and fire crashed down, violently and frenetically.

Each pillar of thunder and fire was as thick as a mountain.

Bai Ze, bound into a lump and lying on the ground with a large piece of white cloth stuffed in his mouth, watched in horror as those things, comparable to overpowered planet-destroying cannons from human science fiction, bombarded down at a terrifying rate. In front of him, borrowing a Celestial Court talisman and the Fuxi double pipes conjured by the Zhenyao Museum paper figure, Yan ZK waved his sleeves and laughed wildly.

One!

His villainous aura was instantly maxed out!

Bai Ze’s face twisted.

Fuxi's face was full of arrogance as he laughed loudly, "Still not coming out?!"

His fingers changed again.

The fifty-seventh hexagram.

The forty-second hexagram.

The twenty-fifth hexagram.

Three hexagrams combined!

Xun is wind, wind and thunder benefit, heaven thunder Wu Wang!

Within a radius of three thousand miles, the sky above had completely transformed into a cyan-purple lightning light. Countless thunderous lights stained the clouds, occupying the sky, covering the sea of clouds, murderous and terrifying, yet not tainted by the slightest karma. Endless gales rose along with it.

Heavenly Thunder, Wu Wang.

Slaughtering all living beings, all Wu Wang, without being tainted by karma.

Damn it, damn it, this old man... damn it!

Bai Ze's scalp tingled.

His legs were tied up, his butt arched, and his shoulders propped up.

His abdomen flexed and undulated.

Biomimetic caterpillar mode, activated!

Bai Ze flexed and extended, trying to get away from that crazy man in front of him.

You can't see me, you can't see me...

He was numb.

No wonder Wei Yuan’s personality was like this. It was truly numbing. Compared to this violent thing, Curator Wei Yuan could almost be said to be as gentle as jade. Even Xing Tian had a good temper. The armor on the ancient five great roughnecks turned into long robes in an instant, and the axe in their hands turned into musical instruments. Even the ferocious smile on their faces became refined and elegant.

Only the ancient double oddities knew.

Fuxi’s innate Bagua had hidden symbols that were seen by King Wen of the later generations, who deciphered the sixty-four hexagrams.

In the hands of others, this thing was only used to divine all things.

In Fuxi’s hands.

This thing was eight types of innate Dao, sixty-four types of basic divine powers.

And the ability to combine them at will into a large number of terrifying divine powers.

All of them were attack types.

Collectively known as inverting yin and yang.

Just as Bai Ze was about to slip away, Fuxi, who seemed to be frantically bombarding the great swamp and was completely unaware of him, suddenly turned his head slightly. Cold, dark golden snake eyes locked onto Bai Ze's back. A chill ran down Bai Ze's spine. Without changing his expression, he flexed and extended again, turning back around.

Caterpillar car, turn!

"Alright, alright, enough, enough!"

"If this continues, my great swamp will be shattered by you."

A helpless sigh. A boundless aura rose from the Thunderous Swamp, eventually transforming into an equally pure defensive force, intersecting and connecting with each other, resisting the unparalleled thunder that was about to bombard down. An old man with a dragon head and human body, wearing simple clothes, walked out. His dragon whiskers were pure white, and he sighed helplessly, "Thousands of years without seeing each other, and you smash my home as soon as we meet."

"You still haven't changed at all."

"What's the matter today?"

"A great thing."

Fuxi smiled and nodded, saying, "I've found you some work, want to give it a try?"

The Thunder God of Leize was an ancient god from the ancient era, whose myths had been circulating for at least ten thousand years. However, he was always gentle and did not fight with others, so he was not one of the top ten peak-level Thunder Gods and had not taken that step. However, he was by no means ordinary. He shook his head and said, "This old man has no interest."

Fuxi raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if it involves this final Great Era calamity?"

The Thunder God of Leize’s movements froze.

"!!!"

"All things wither and everything starts again, returning to the initial tribulation."

Fuxi's tone was gentle and graceful. "Fantasizing about not being tainted by karma and taking care of oneself, one can escape from this great calamity."

"Even abandoning the Dao fruit of the top ten peaks, unwilling to take it a step further."

"Just to be able to protect oneself without being involved in too heavy karma."

"But, is that really the case?"

The expression of the Great Swamp Thunder God changed subtly.

Bai Ze looked strangely at Fuxi over there. Wait, this matter has nothing to do with the great calamity!

Damn it, aren't you doing this to save your sister?

What does this have to do with the great calamity?

Fuxi smiled and took a step forward, his voice gentle and playful, "Moreover, to take a step back."

"Even if you can survive in the face of the clash between clarity and turbidity, the destruction of all things, and the final end of all eras, and rely on countless thunderous lights to strike yin and yang, supporting until the next Yuanhui, is that enough? Your friends, your old acquaintances, your juniors, your friends who once worked with you to subdue demons and eliminate evil, died under a certain mountain. Your old acquaintances turned into dust and stone sculptures, and your descendants and juniors all had their souls scattered and destroyed in front of you."

"Then, Thunder God, are you alive? Or are you dead?"

"Are you eking out an existence like an ant?"

"Or are you like a walking corpse?"

"Oh, right."

Fuxi nodded, tapping his forehead with an apologetic smile. "Even ants cherish their lives."

"I can understand it."

"I was presumptuous."

Bai Ze, "..."

Hiss!!!

His scalp tingled.

He suddenly thought of how a certain museum curator, who shall not be named, was best at provoking people.

Are these things all inherited from the same lineage?

The Thunder God of Leize was silent. Only the faint sound of thunder could be heard around him. With a wooden expression, he said, "You and I have no connection to this matter. The great calamity is at hand, the era is annihilated, and I myself do not know whether I can continue to exist, let alone others."

Fuxi’s eyes narrowed slightly. With a calm smile, he stepped forward and said, "Today, I will give you a karma."

"It is also giving you a reason to come out of the mountains."

He swept his sleeves, and the scroll in his hand unfolded with a rustle, slowly hovering in the long sky.

There were names emitting blue thunder on it—one could see the names of General Zhenwei, General Dianxiao, General Yinling, the Six-Eyed Lightning God, and also Shangqing Siming Yufu Youqing Nangong Shangqing, Siming Gongbin Yuanjun, and Thunder Duke Huoyun Marshal, all shining with the light of thunder and emitting boundless luck.

"You come out of the mountains."

"I can give you twenty names."

"Being on this list can withstand the great calamity."

Bai Ze, "..."

This thing faintly outlined the Celestial Court talisman system, which meant that it was made by Yuanshi Tianzun, created by the Venerable of Heavenly Secrets. Even the names on it were written with Clear Turbid Thunder Dew Dao fruits. Naturally, the karma was extremely heavy. The Thunder God of Leize was silent and slowly said, "I want 60% of the names."

Damn it, damn it.

Bai Ze opened his mouth, subconsciously about to say yes!

But his mouth was stuffed.

In the end, he only made a muffled sound.

Fuxi glanced at him and smiled, "No, no, too high, too high." "Thirty percent."

The Great Swamp Thunder God slowly said, "Fifty percent."

"I am willing to help find others who are qualified to assume positions."

Fuxi feigned hesitation. After a long time, he said with a gentle smile and emotion, "Alright, fifty percent, who asked us to be old friends?"

The Great Swamp Bai Ze said, "This kindness will be engraved in my heart."

Fuxi was dumbfounded.

Getting something for nothing.

Can you play like this? Yuanshi Tianzun, do you know that your name is being used to deceive people?

He gave a strange wink.

Why didn't you ask for more?

Wang Feng lowered his eyes and glanced at Fuxi. His voice was square, and it echoed in Wang Feng's heart:

"There are more than two hundred names in total, and the remaining half need to be on the human race list."

"It's just a pity."

"Perhaps it will take more than a thousand years of development to gather them all."

Fuxi watched Wei Yuan, who had transformed into the Jade Hub Court True Lord, chatting with the Great Swamp Bai Ze with a smile. His tone was square, and he sighed in his heart. His expression was strange as he looked at this vast and magnificent divine-era Leize. Suddenly, he twitched in his mind. Fuxi's power was activated, and the sixty-four hexagrams evolved from the innate Bagua appeared in detailed interpretations.

The last hexagram.

[Leize Gui Mei] (The Marrying Maiden)

Wang Feng’s expression was sluggish.

Although this hexagram was actually used to divine the matter of marrying a daughter, why, at this moment…

Fuxi suddenly felt that this hexagram was directly explained literally.

《Symbol》--Leize Gui Mei, the great righteousness of heaven and earth. This time it is to save Nuwa, so…

Fuxi saw Wang Feng, who was smiling violently and had a refined and gentle temperament, slightly lowering his eyes. The dark golden snake pupils did not have the slightest smile or coolness, looking at Fuxi, and then stretched out a finger, pressing it against his lips, smiling slightly and hushing, his eyes were deep and without light, without the slightest hint of a smile.

Wang Feng nodded repeatedly.

Indicating that he would not say anything.

Seeing that the man smiled gently and said, "Good boy."

It made Fuxi break out in a cold sweat. Wei Yuan... is a scumbag!

Of the most extreme kind, only Nuwa might be able to restrain him.

If something happened to Nuwa, this guy... Just thinking about it made Fuxi's scalp tingle. Thunder God, you have to protect this guy.

This guy is not safer than the Turbid World.

The Wei Yuan’s special Immortal Binding Rope on Fuxi’s body was untied. He shook his wrist, and then suddenly thought that it seemed like that Thunder God kid was the embodiment of the Nine Heavens Resonant Thunder Universalization Heavenly Venerable. Well, if according to the name of Wei Yuan's initial hexagram, and not based on the explanations attached by later generations, then that guy and the Kunlun Heavenly Girl, one is thunderous and righteous, and the other is flowing wind without form.

"Well, Lei Feng Heng (Duration), Feng Lei Yi (Increase)." "Thunder and wind endure, wind is a great benefit to thunder."

"It really is excellent."

Fuxi pretended to calculate, and then regretted and sighed, "Unfortunately, not as good as Tian."

"Tian Lei Wu Wang! (Innocence)" "Lei Tian Da Zhuang! (Great Power)" "Isn't it better?"

"Unfortunately, unfortunately, Changfeng (long wind) is not Changkong (long sky)."

"Unless there is truly an enlightened person with profound awareness who can break through this obstacle, but where is there one?"

He shook his head and followed Wei Yuan into Leize, preparing to fool—no, to persuade, to persuade Great Swamp Bai Ze.

The Celebration Clouds spread out, constantly expanding outwards.

The Thunder God leaned on his new mount and watched the yellow Celebration Clouds spread outwards. Over these many days, many people had already noticed that the area over there was a dangerous area that could isolate the invasion of the Turbid World aura. Although he didn't know if there would be later problems, the crisis of the Turbid World was right in front of them.

They had no choice but to hesitate and consider.

They had to go to the Celebration Clouds.

Although there were some unscrupulous people who planned to profit from this, the Thunder God left behind traces of thunder dew. Those who dared to do these things encountered either strong or weak thunderous strikes. Now, most people had been shrouded in it, shielding them from the influence of the Turbid Qi. The power of all living beings also tempered the Celebration Clouds to gradually take shape. However, on this day, while the Thunder God was waiting for an opportunity, he suddenly noticed the appearance of an unfamiliar aura.

"The army of the Women's Kingdom…"

"The Women's Kingdom has also been shrouded in the scope of the Turbid World?" "Well, I should avoid them." The Taoist's thoughts paused slightly.

He noticed that the armor on these elites of the Women's Kingdom was mostly intact, and noticed that they were surrounded by Turbid Qi and looked exhausted, protecting the old and weak in the middle.

"They... have been through a great battle?"

"This is, Turbid Qi, the Women's Kingdom is also a node?!" The Thunder God swept his divine sense, but did not find the figure of an old friend. "Why isn't Kua Lin here?"