I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

Just as the saints were heading straight into the depths of chaos, a voice came from Nuwa's ears.

"If Fu Xi is reincarnated, the way of heaven must control the human race, and Emperor Wuzu must be destroyed."

"teacher?"

In an instant, Nuwa reacted and took advantage of the chaos to rush straight to Samsara.

"Nuwa, you are looking for death——"

In the chaos, Ye Yang roared, but was trapped by Hongjun and couldn't get out for the time being, so he could only roar loudly.

"Hmph, Renzu, there is nothing you dare not do. What can you do to me?"

As he spoke, the map of mountains, rivers, and the country had been opened, and Fuxi's soul rushed into reincarnation in an instant.

"Brother, don't worry. This is the destiny of the human race. It will definitely help you enter the human reincarnation. Even Pingxin will not be able to discover your existence."

Nuwa was right, the human race's luck was wrapped up, even if evil spirits entered the human realm, Pingxin would not be able to detect it, so Nuwa risked everything.

While speaking, Nuwa took out a layer of human luck that she controlled and injected it into Fuxi's soul, plus a layer of Taiqing's previous luck, and then watched Fuxi being involved in the vortex of reincarnation.

"Hahaha, Renzu, you have calculated everything, but you still failed in the end. Even if you have the emperor, so what? The emperor belongs to my Nuwa, you can't take it away——"

With an angry roar, Nuwa also went straight to the depths of chaos. Now that Fuxi had entered reincarnation, the only thing left was to kill Wu Zu to open the way for Fuxi.

"Martial Ancestor, take your life."

In the underworld, in the Hall of the King of Hell, Pingxin's clone suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hmph, I want to enter reincarnation. Does this saint agree to it?"

Pingxin smiled slightly, already impatient to wait.

With one hand, he closed the gate of humanity. Then he saw his eyes bursting with golden light. In an instant, he could clearly see everything about reincarnation in the underworld.

"Haha, it turns out that you are here. It seems that Nuwa has high hopes for you."

He grabbed it with one hand and allowed Fuxi to hide, but the result was that he appeared in front of Pingxin's clone in an instant.

"How did you find me? I was wrapped up in human luck, how did you find me?"

"Hahaha."

Pingxin's clone looked ferocious and said slowly:

"How did I discover you? Do you really think that with the luck of the human race, I can't find you? To tell you the truth, this is a trap set by the human ancestors for all the saints in the sky. Once you enter reincarnation, this saint will You will definitely find out.”

The luck that human ancestors gave to the saints in the heavens was full of wounds, and it contained the power of the lich to measure tribulations. Pingxin himself was a clone of Hou Tu, and he was extremely familiar with the power of lichs to measure tribulations.

Nuwa used these fortunes to help Fuxi, but in fact she harmed Fuxi.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect it. Renzu has considered all your methods. Do you really think Renzu is really that easy to deal with? Hahaha, welcome Fuxi into the trap."

Fuxi was frightened and looked panicked.

"You...you...you are so presumptuous. I am Nuwa's younger brother, and I am the reincarnated emperor of the human race. If you kill me, Nuwa will not let you go."

Fuxi's soul was horrified, and he became afraid. This was all a trap, and he regretted in his heart. He had known that such a devil would fight for the human emperor.

Pingxin laughed loudly and said:

"Fuxi, you are so naive. There is only one emperor of the human race, and that is Martial Ancestor. And who do you think you are? Who do you think Nuwa is?"

Ping Xin has a ferocious look on his face. He has been angry with Heaven since the birth of Tu Dao. If Ping Xin is not angry, it is a lie. He just has to endure it for the sake of Renzu's plan. Now that he has a rare opportunity, of course he has to vent his anger.

There was only a rumbling sound, and Ping Xin grabbed it with one hand, and the tunnel seal directly covered Fuxi, making Fuxi's soul unable to move on the spot, as if he had lost his magic power.

"Fuxi, do you know that the original purpose of Renzu was to let you enter reincarnation, and then let this saint catch you and slowly manipulate you to enter human reincarnation? You are too naive."

He stood up and said calmly:

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors can only come from within the human race, it is absolutely impossible for you and others."

After finishing his words, he turned and left.

"Where are the Ten Halls of Hell? Send Fuxi's spirit into the eighteenth level of hell and let him suffer endless suffering. We will make a decision when the human ancestor returns."

"Yes, Great Sage."

The underworld official came out, grabbed Fuxi and headed directly towards hell.

"No, no, no, I don't want to be the emperor, I don't want it. Ah——."

Pingxin smiled slowly, Fuxi entered reincarnation, Ye Yang knew from the beginning that he could not stop it, and Ye Yang planned to let Fuxi enter reincarnation. In the prehistoric world, he is not his home, only the six paths of reincarnation can It is his true home court. Even if Hongjun comes, he will be restricted.

Ye Yang was really afraid that Hongjun would come to kill him, so he secretly used the Tongtian Cult Leader to shield the secrets of heaven, secretly brought back the ancestral witch Houtu, and placed him in the Yama Hall.

At that time, once Hongjun really came to kill him, he would directly close the door of Yama Hall, and the ancestral witch Houtu would directly engage Hongjun in a life-and-death battle.

It's a pity that Hongjun, an old man, is very lucky.

Weng——.

Deep in the Yama Hall, a pair of eyes opened.

"Is it done?"

Hou Tu's voice appeared, and Ping Xin lowered his head respectfully.

"Tao Ancestor, it has been done. Fuxi has entered the eighteenth level of hell, only waiting for the return of Ren Ancestor."

Why--.

After sighing softly, Hou Tu said with some disappointment:

"I thought Hongjun would come to kill me. This Taoist ancestor was already prepared for a fight to the death. I never thought...hehe, the time has not come yet."

Looking at Pingxin, Houtu said:

"That's all, you will personally guard Fuxi's spirit. You won't tolerate any sloppiness. You must not let Hongjun discover any clues."

"Yes, Daozu."

Deep in the chaos, the battle here is very fierce at this moment. The saint's Dharma is hundreds of millions of kilometers tall. Although the Martial Ancestor is not willing to lag behind, he is in a state of embarrassment.

"Hahaha, the Human Martial Ancestor? That's it? He is still vulnerable to this Saint's innate treasure."

After the words fell, Yuanshi Tianzun controlled Pangu Banner and a ray of light penetrated Martial Ancestor's body, and in an instant blood filled the chaos.

Not to be outdone, Taiqing Saint unleashed the power of terror and suppression in an attempt to suppress Wu Zu.

"Hmph, the human race is not afraid of anyone's challenge and dares to suppress this emperor, get lost——."

Rumble.

The terrifying martial arts will exploded and he forcibly bounced the Tai Chi figure away, but the backlash was serious. This is an innate treasure.

puff--.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wu Zu's momentum became weak, but his eyes were still fearless.

"Let's fight——."

With a roar, he took the initiative to attack. Taiqing Sage and Yuanshi Tianzun used the power of the innate treasure to beat Wu Ancestor back steadily. The wounds all over his body were injured again before they could recover.

Drops of holy blood floated in the chaos, and each drop of holy blood contained the will of the Martial Ancestor. In this chaos, it resisted the corrosion of the energy of chaos.

From a distance, Hongjun looked at all this and said with a smile:

"Human Ancestor, you have seen it. This is what you call the emperor. It's a pity that he will definitely suffer from this today."

Ye Yang ignored Hongjun's words, but kept staring at Wu Zu's battle, but another scene appeared in his eyes.

Taking a step slowly, Ye Yang took a deep breath:

"Now that the opportunity has arrived, the Nine Secrets of the Human Race will be born."

Once upon a time, the death of Martial Ancestor interrupted Ye Yang's understanding of the secret of the word 'Zhe'. Now that Martial Ancestor has returned and became a saint, it can be regarded as continuing Ye Yang's opportunity. Today, the Nine Secrets of the Human Race will be born.

"Emperor Wuzu, today I created nine secrets of the human race for my master. One of the secrets is worthy of you, so be optimistic about it."

When the leader of Tongtian Church heard this, he suddenly became energetic:

"Haha, the human race is about to truly rise."