"Three Emperors and Five Emperors?" Di Xin, Wen Zhong, Bi Gan and the others looked at the scene in the sky, muttering in their mouths, the blood in their hearts boiling. , as if something is breaking through the bloodline and awakening,

"Bump!"

The picture only lasted for three or four seconds, and then it was shattered by an unknown force, and everything in the air dissipated.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out of the sky, and then the powerful divine sense swept down, as if there was nothing to discover, and slowly retracted and disappeared,

It's just a cold snort, and the domineering that can be contained is overwhelming the world, but it is deeply imprinted in Zhang Tiandao's heart.

"Brother Huang!"

There are three people in the Red Cloud Cave, and their whole bodies exude a majestic momentum, and suddenly the faces of the three people are flushed, and a trace of blood is revealed in their mouths,

The momentum on his body declined, and one of the three middle-aged men, sitting on the Bagua Four Elephant Chart, had the most serious decline in the momentum on his body.

The other two were flushed, and they went down quickly, their faces were as usual, but the man sitting on the gossip map was pale.

From the titles of the two and the fact that they are in the Red Cloud Cave, it can be seen that the man is Fuxi, the head of the Three Emperors, and the other two are naturally Shennong and Xuanyuan.

"No problem!"

Fu Xi said a little weakly, his words were full of confidence, obviously it was not a big deal, his eyes closed and he breathed slightly, opened his eyes, and said apologetically, "This time, it was for my brother's miscalculation and the two virtuous brothers!"

"Brother Huang! Wherever you say, it's all for my Terran, so what's the matter!" "That's right!" Brother Huang, you are the Three Emperors of the Terran Race, even if you lose your life for the Terran Race, what's the matter!"

One of the other two, a man dressed in sackcloth, took the lead in speaking, full of free and easy, and then another man in a yellow robe said, his eyes were full of battle intent,

"But it's for my brother!"

Fu Xi smiled embarrassedly, he was also a heroic and free person, even if he didn't succeed, he could see the expressions of the two, and his face also showed a thick smile.

The changes that have just taken place in the world of the gods are exactly what the three of them did, the way of heaven is hazy, and the fate of Fu Xi in the underworld is a ray of chance, the hope of the human race,

Then, desperately, he showed great magical powers, wanting to open the memory of being sealed by all saints, the way of heaven is vast, and the human race cuts through thorns and thorns.

The Suiren clan ignited the fire of hope, Cangjie passed on the light of civilization, Fuxi created innate arithmetic, turned evil into good fortune, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and died a hundred lives

Today's Terran ancestors' memories are all shielded by saints, and today's Terran only knows Nuwa Niangniang, but she forgets to contribute everything to the Terran three tribes, three emperors and five emperors, and many other heroes.

For thousands of years, the Three Emperors have always sat in the Red Cloud Cave to suppress the luck of the human race, and have never left a step, how lonely and lonely, but there are no regrets,

"It's a pity that it didn't work out after all!!"

After making sure that Fu Xi was okay, Xuanyuan shook his head, his heart was depressed, and he said in a depressed voice, the emperor's qi on his body was a little thinner,

"Hehehe! It can't be regarded as useless!" Fu Xi heard this, the corner of his mouth smiled mysteriously, and his expression was even more unfathomable.

"Hehe! I guess the imperial brother must have discovered something!" Shennong saw Fu Xi's smile, his eyes flashed with deep expectation,

"Please also ask the two imperial brothers to shield the heavenly machine!" Fu Xi's expression was unfathomable, and he smiled at Shennong and Xuanyuan, his eyes flashed with anticipation and confidence,

"Good!"

The Three Emperors Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan worked together to shield the heavens, and suddenly their strong cultivation filled the entire Red Cloud Cave.

The Hetu Luo book appeared on Fu Xi's body, suppressing the void, and a faint rhythm sounded from Fu Xiqin's hand, cutting out the space,

A huge book appeared above Shennong's head, [Shennong's Materia Medica], exuding endless Xuanhuang gas, surrounded by a huge tripod, on which rare and exotic grasses were incomparable, and strange beasts soared, as if they came to life.

The sword on Xuanyuan's waist hangs in the air, the sword of the Son of Heaven is thick with murderous aura, the aura of the emperor, domineering exudes, and the sword seems to be covered with sun, moon and stars.

The strong humane trend fills the entire space, even the saints can't detect it, if they forcibly break in, they will definitely alarm the three emperors,

"Brother Huang!" everything is ready, Shennong, Xuanyuan's eyes looked at Fu Xi, his expression was full of strong expectation,

"Although the matter of Fang Cai was blocked by the saints, but my brother was by the side of the current human emperor, but he found an amazing person!"

Fu Xi checked it again, and made sure that this matter was very important, and made sure that there was no omission, and then he spoke, looking forward to it,

Without waiting for Shennong, Xuanyuan spoke, Fu Xi's palm moved, and a picture was displayed out of thin air, it was Di Xin, Zhang Tiandao, and Wen Zhong in the Dashang Palace.

At first, the faces of the three were clearly visible, but as time passed, Di Xin slowly grew old, and finally died, Wen Zhong died,

When everything around disappeared, there was still a figure in the same place, it was Zhang Tiandao standing quietly, as if it was eternal,

"Brother Huang, is this?"

Shennong, Xuanyuan looked puzzled, puzzled in his heart, what he showed was only the art of mirroring, and the long river of time, with the cultivation of the two of them, it was enough to do it.

"Can the two imperial brothers find the difference?" Fu Xi's face was mysterious, and he said with a smile, his eyes could not be dissolved for thousands of years, as if they had disappeared,

"Brother Huang, you are a congenital arithmetic, how can we know!" Xuanyuan smiled bitterly, the originally serious brother suddenly changed, and he couldn't accept it.

"Hehehe! look!

As if to explain something important, Fu Xi's face became serious, pointing to Zhang Tiandao in the picture, at this time, Zhang Tiandao's cultivation was also revealed, practicing Qi Four Heavens,

"How can our human race have such a weak person!"

Xuanyuan let out a cold snort in his mouth, and said disdainfully, the human race is the body of the Heavenly Dao, and the cultivation is a thousand miles a day.

What's more, living in the world of gods, even children are in the realm of qi cultivation, and when they saw Zhang Tiandao's cultivation, they directly said angrily without concealment,

"The art of time that has only been turned away for his brother has been ten thousand years, and even the earth fairy boy next to him has turned to ashes, but he will always exist! And you watch his luck!" Fu Xi said solemnly,

"Boom!"

With Xuanyuan and Shennong, the two emperors watched, the picture was instantly shattered, and they were still caught by them, the picture was broken, and a sentence came out from afar,

"I was born twenty-three, and one chaos is a year!"

The two strong men in the world, their faces changed suddenly, and they didn't feel the arrogance of this person, and when they reached their level, they already knew something.

"Brother Huang?" Xuanyuan and Shennong looked at each other, and then looked solemn and asked Fu Xi,

"Two imperial brothers! No matter who he is! I only know that he is a human race!"

When Fu Xi saw the expressions of the two, he naturally knew what he was thinking, and then said categorically, full of vast majesty and irresistible,

Later, Fu Xi used the Hetuluo book to calculate the innate gossip and found that Zhang Tiandao's luck was thickly connected to the luck of the human race.

(To be continued.) )