"Damn it!"
Yang Yan was shocked and instinctively wanted to raise the World-Ending Demon Spear to face the enemy.
But he sadly found that the power within him was sealed, leaving him unable to move.
Bang!
At this critical moment, a flame appeared in mid-air, colliding with the pitch-black giant hand.
The dense flames wrapped around the giant hand, as the power of two different attributes of the Great Dao clashed.
After a few seconds of struggle, the flames suddenly spread wide like a giant net, directly enveloping the giant hand and burning it to ash.
"Fu Xi, you dare to come." The Demon Emperor saw this and angrily shouted towards the sky.
In front of everyone's eyes, a handsome young man with fluttering robes descended from the sky.
"Senior!" Yang Yan looked at Fu Xi and immediately greeted respectfully.
Just now he really thought he was done for, but unexpectedly the situation reversed, Fu Xi arrived in time and saved him at the critical moment.
