Chapter 177 Why Do We Humans Need Fuxi as Our Emperor? He Is Not Worthy

A melee broke out again. For the position of a human emperor, it can be said that the ancient world became lively. The terrifying holy power broke out, oppressing the creatures of the ancient world to crawl on the ground and not dare to move.

The endless great powers are all huddled in their mansions and dare not show their faces. They are all just ants under the saint. Perhaps the saint's breath is enough to destroy them.

Although Pingxin's magic power is not as good as that of Nuwa, relying on the existence of the tunnel artifacts and borrowing the power of the tunnels, he can be considered a tie with Nuwa.

Suddenly, from the depths of the chaos, a streak of light quickly struck behind Ping Xin.

"The Cauldron of Creation——."

Nuwa used her trump card and hit Ping Xin on the back in an instant.

"puff--."

With one blow, Pingxin was beaten and fell into reincarnation.

"Hahaha, good fight."

Yuanshi Tianzun was very happy, and Taiqing Sage also laughed:

"Human Ancestor, you have seen that now that Pingxin has been defeated, Fuxi has entered reincarnation and is unstoppable."

Suddenly she looked at Nuwa and shouted loudly:

"Fuxi's soul has entered reincarnation. If it doesn't come out now, it will wait until when."

Golden light suddenly erupted from the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, and Fuxi's soul rushed straight into the tunnel to reincarnate.

"Hahaha, Ren Zu, you will definitely lose, hahaha."

All the saints in the heavens were happy, but the earthly saints were panicking.

"Ren Zu, do you have anything else to say?"

Ye Yang snorted coldly, looked at Samsara and said:

"It is possible to do evil if God does it, but you cannot live if you do evil yourself. Fuxi has entered reincarnation and is destined to die."

The moment the words fell, the black and yellow power suddenly burst out in the underworld.

Weng——.

A ripple spread out and soared up to ninety thousand miles.

"This is."

In an instant, the saints stopped and looked around in shock. They saw the golden light above Samsara being released, endless golden lotuses falling, and lotus flowers appearing continuously above the sea of ​​blood.

The entire six realms of reincarnation burst out with endless rhymes of Sanskrit sounds, and the black and yellow merits continued to explode, paving the entire prehistoric land in an instant.

"Oh my God, this is my cultivation."

"Hahaha, my injuries are all healed."

"I feel so young and full of strength."

As Xuanhuang's merit spread, everyone along the way received blessings, and the eyes of all the saints in the heavens widened.

"Damn it."

I only saw the sky above Samsara as if the purple energy came three thousand miles from the east, but now it was black and yellow merit.

"Signs of sanctification?"

"Damn it, a saint actually appeared in the tunnel, who is it?"

All they saw were lotuses in full bloom and golden clouds twinkling endlessly on the horizon. Even Hongjun from Zixiao Palace became serious when he saw this scene.

"No, Fuxi will come back soon."

Nuwa was horrified, and the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map erupted, forcing Fuxi back. At this moment, the billowing holy power erupted, and Nuwa was afraid for a while. If she was one step slower, Fuxi would be wiped out.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a terrifying and majestic voice erupted.

"I am Hongyun, and today I have become a true saint. My name is Hongyun Great Sage."

Rumble.

The black and yellow merits rolled in, and Hong Yun felt that her magic power was soaring.

"What? Hongyun?"

"Hongyun becomes a saint?"

Suddenly, the long-buried memory was unsealed at this moment.

"It turned out to be him."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed loudly:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi has been waiting for this moment for who knows how many years. Congratulations on becoming a saint."

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Zhen Yuanzi for your help. Hongyun is very grateful."

After finishing his words, Hongyun looked at Ye Yang and immediately bowed:

"Meet the ancestors."

Although he became a saint, Hongyun understood how much he weighed, and also understood the cause and effect. How could he become a saint without the help of the ancestors?

"Well, Hongyun congratulates you for becoming a saint. Guard the tunnel and don't let Fuxi enter, otherwise he will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, please rest assured Renzu, not even a fly can get in."

After the words fell, Hongyun transformed into a huge golden cloud and enveloped the reincarnation in the tunnel.

"This saint is guarding the tunnel, who dares to come?"

He is a good old man from the beginning, but after experiencing life, death and calculations, now he is reborn again and he has a great enlightenment. A good man? Fuck it, it's better to be selfish.

Hongyun became a saint, giving a blow to all the saints in the sky at the critical moment, especially Nuwa, who was trembling with anger at this moment. Hongyun's script was very powerful. Although it was the first cloud in the sky, it could not be ruled out that it was the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God. .

"Human Ancestor, you have gone too far to bully the saints——"

Nuwa shouted, feeling even more helpless in her heart. I just want to get the position of emperor, why is it so difficult? For a moment, Nuwa felt so aggrieved that she wanted to cry. She rushed directly to Ye Yang and asked loudly:

"Renzu, what do you want to do? Renzu should have three emperors. This is a fixed number. Is it possible that you want to change it?"

However, Ye Yang shook his head:

"There should be three emperors and five emperors in the human race, but what does that have to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter? I am the Holy Mother of the human race. The human race was created by this saint. The three emperors of the human race should have the beginning of this saint. Who do you think you are?"

Nuwa was going crazy, going crazy on this sea of ​​blood, but Ye Yang was an insufferable guy, so he directly fought back:

"Nu Wa, please pay attention to your words. Your position as the Holy Mother has been abolished. Even if you created the human race, so what? Do you have to be controlled by you? Do you have to let Fuxi reincarnate and become the emperor?"

"That's right."

Nuwa went crazy and shouted loudly:

"Fuxi became the emperor of heaven, helping the human race to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, helping the human race to establish marriage ethics, helping the human race to resist the cold, and helping the human race to grow and develop. This is his mission, ancestor of mankind, you are going to harm the human race."

"Hahaha."

Ye Yang laughed wildly. This Nuwa must not have woken up yet, and immediately retorted:

"Nuwa, open your eyes and take a good look. The prehistoric human race is so strong. Everyone in the human race is martial, everyone is skilled in martial arts, and everyone is self-reliant. Why do we need to seek good fortune and avoid disaster? Hahaha, seek good fortune and avoid disaster? What a cowardly excuse."

Suddenly, the topic changed, and Ye Yang became serious Come:

"Why should we humans seek good fortune and avoid disaster? Why should we humans fear difficulties? The martial arts of the human race is the iron fist of the human race. When encountering obstacles, just punch them open, cut through the thorns and thorns, and kill gods and Buddhas."

Looking at Nuwa, Ye Yang asked very early:

"Nuwa, tell me, why should the human race seek good fortune and avoid disaster? Fuxi wants to become the emperor? Is he qualified? The emperor of the human race should clear all obstacles for the human race, cut through the thorns and thorns for the human race, help the human race embark on the road of transcendence, and establish immortality for the human race."

Ye Yang became more and more excited as he spoke, and the saints in the heavens were shocked.

"The human race should have three emperors and five sovereigns, but the human race does not need cowardly three emperors and five sovereigns. The three emperors of the human race should create the foundation for the human race for eternity, wipe out the powerful enemies from all sides, and defend the dignity of the human race. Fuxi wants to become the emperor of the human race, but he teaches people to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. What is this? This is cowardice, this is a way to survive. How powerful is our human race, why do we need such a cowardly emperor?"

In an instant, a pair of eyes turned into a sharp sword and rushed straight to Nuwa:

"Fuxi is not worthy of being the emperor."

Boom boom.