Looking at the rejuvenated Nuwa, Huang Long breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay.

Almost, a few words to make Nuwa reborn.

Although, the impact on the flood may not be too great.

After all, the Great Dao is immortal, and Nuwa will be reborn, but the time for creating people will be delayed indefinitely, and the time for the sainthood of the bigwigs will also be delayed.

For him, the impact will not be great.

However, he almost brought Nuwa back to life.

This is to make sinners.

"Do you have any hope for the newly-born protagonist of heaven and earth?" Nuwa looked at Huang Longdao.

"Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is good, and the gentleman is virtuous. When the newborn group is born, it is difficult to say that the gentleman may not have enough food and clothing, nor may he have to be virtuous, but he needs to be self-improving. Huang Long thought for a moment.

"Yes, newborn people, it will be as you wish." Nuwa smiled slightly, and was about to do it, but said, "Now that the Yinglong clan is the only one left, have you ever felt lonely?" The shape of this new race can be determined to be the Ying Long clan? In the past, if the ancestor of Ying Long had won, perhaps there would not be today's disputes in the flood famine. ”

"It doesn't have to be that way, the past is gone. And in the form of a dragon, it is unfair to all the races of this heaven and earth. This world is opened up for the great god of Pangu, with the body of the great god as the body of the Tao, the newborn clan, just take the body of the great god of Pangu as the body, as a person! At the last word, Huang Long's eyes shone brightly.

"Well, that makes sense. Give me a drop of your blood. Nuwa smiled.

"Essence blood?" Huang Long spat out a drop of essence blood, and then looked puzzled.

"This clan was born because of you, and it is your inheritance, how can it not have your essence and blood?" Nuwa smiled and took the Yellow Dragon Essence Blood, and then the spiritual power surged, and the Essence Blood turned into a lake.

Huang Long was slightly stunned, this is why the human race uses the dragon as a totem, called the descendant of the dragon?

Is this my bloodline?

All the Terrans are going to offer for me?

Did I send it?

"Spiritual power is abundant, but it is a little worse. Brother, come with some too. Nuwa looked at Fuxi.

"Okay." Fu Xi smiled slightly, and a drop of essence blood flew out of his hand, merging with the blood of the Yellow Dragon, and suddenly the lake turned into an ocean.

"Then, brother, take off your clothes." Nuwa said.

"Huh?" Fu Xi was stunned, what are you doing with your clothes in a good manner?

"Since it is to build the body of Pangu, it is the best, originally I wanted to make a dragon and let the yellow dragon change back to its original form, I will refer to it. Now since you don't need Huanglong, then brother, you can come, it's best to refer to you, after all, you are wiser and stronger than Huanglong. Nuwa smiled.

The corners of Fu Xi's mouth twitched, how is my body, don't you know?

And it's pretty much it, why do you need such a reference.

"Brother, the relationship avenue must not be sloppy." Nuwa said.

Fu Xi's face twitched slightly, then he glanced at Huang Long, signaling to leave, Huang Long looked down at the ground, pretending not to see.

Joke, this is the birth of the Terrans, how could I possibly leave at such a historic moment?

Not to mention, there is still my blood, although it is only a drop of blood.

As for Fu Xi's attitude, after getting along for so long, Huang Long's mythical filter on Fu Xi has completely dissipated, this is a pitfall.

It's okay to be jealous, it's a big deal to be rectified by him, anyway, if you don't watch it, you will be rectified.

Fu Xi looked at Huang Long, who didn't move, and secretly gritted his teeth, count you stinky boy ruthless, next time I will find an opportunity to concoct you, grit my teeth, and remove my clothes.

Although I know the love of playing, it is true that the preaching is not allowed to be sloppy.

Even if it only increases the probability of 1 in 10,000, it is still an increase.

At that moment, Huang Long quickly raised his head.

Wow, good shapely body.

He has a strong body and a broad chest.

The abdominal muscles are obvious.

And Huang Long continued to watch without consciousness, his eyes moved all the way down, subconsciously wanting to compare, and then before he saw it, it was pitch black and went blind.

"Hurry up." Fu Xi was a little annoyed and said angrily.

"Okay." Nuwa pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't want to play, but she had an intuition that told her that the first person had a lot to do with it, and even if it was good to increase the probability by one point.

So she was the first to create a man, not a woman.

Because she has studied Fuxi very thoroughly.

At that moment, a drop of essence blood also flew out and flew into the ocean, and then poured into the water of the Nine Heavens.

Then the appearance of the human head snake body of the great shore of the Dharma body, the whole body of the glorious bloom, and wave of the hand, a green lotus lamp emerged, the lamp is nine inches high, its shape is a treasure lotus in full bloom, there is a big sea bowl, the lotus heart is the heart of the lamp.

A little brilliance blooms, gentle and boundless, containing boundless vitality.

The yellow dragon is slightly contemplative, and the Baolian lamp symbolizes the lamp of hope and life.

However, Nuwa Niangniang had too many magic weapons in her hands, but she was not famous, and it was not until she somehow got into the hands of the Three Holy Mothers that she suddenly became famous.

Not knowing Huang Long's careful thoughts, Nuwa carefully pinched out a clay puppet in the posture of Fuxi, although it was not the same one-to-one, but it was roughly the same, and then blew a breath, the Baolian lamp burst out, and the clay puppet fell to the ground, and suddenly turned into an adult.

The villain was stunned at first, then spiritually endowed, quickly recognized the reality, happily circled around Nuwa, and said loudly: "Mother, mother!" ”

"Good." Looking at the happy villain, Nuwa showed a smile on her face, this was the first time she had created a creature with her own blood, and the emotions in her heart were also very different.

Is this your own child?

The villain jumped with joy, looked at Fuxi Huanglong again, instinctively felt the emotion of closeness, and was about to scream.

Huang Long suddenly shook his head and said, "Call me uncle, no, call me teacher, my father is him." ”

If you call me father, I will not only be blind, but my life will be gone.

"Yes, uncle." The villain shouted happily, and then shouted at Fuxi for his father.

When he opened his mouth, Fu Xi suddenly had some inexplicable signs for some reason, and said, "Call uncle." ”

The villain was stunned, then nodded and called "uncle".

Fu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know if it was a delusion, it seemed that he still had cause and effect to fall on this person in the future, and said with a smile: "Born with fire virtue, and the first person of the human race, from now on, you will be called Suiren." ”

When the villain got the name, he seemed to be extremely happy and happy.

The Yellow Dragon who watched it smiled heartily, drilled wood to make fire, the Suiren clan, the first symbol of the human race stepping into civilization, and was also the first emperor of the Three Emperors, but was later replaced by the Yellow Emperor and promoted to the first ancestor of humanity.

But, no matter what, they are all great sages of the human race.

There are also rumors that Fuxi reincarnated as a human race, and it seems that he is his son.

"Men are yang, women are yin, and the next Hua Xu is the next."

After creating the Suiren Clan, Nuwa rejoiced in her heart, and soon used herself as a template to create a gentle woman full of holy light.

Huang Long's brows jumped, Niangniang, are you really good like this? The male will just slip out and stand against the wind, and the female will automatically hit the holy light?

Is it really good that the differential treatment is so obvious?

"This is based on a girl, you want to see, sure?" Fu Xi smiled and transmitted.

"I didn't say anything. I'm just thinking, Niangniang really taught according to her aptitude, and the specific problems were analyzed in detail, and it was really extraordinary, no wonder she would be the first to become holy under the ancestor. Huang Long sent back a smile and smiled.

Fu Xi's head, adaptable, and my style, not like the beginning, but like my disciple.

Not to mention the exchange between Fuxi and Huanglong, the more skilled Nuwa is making people here, the Hongmeng purple qi within the Yuan Shen is surging, and the avenue of creation is becoming more and more intense, crossing the sky, and it seems to be as strong as the long river of time.

Huang Long just approached her, and he felt that the bottleneck was loosening, as if he saw the Dao, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this is the mixed yuan?

I don't know how long later, when the number of human races reached the number of 129,600 yuan, there was a sudden boom from heaven and earth.

The corners of Huang Long's mouth curled slightly, the merits of the Heavenly Dao were coming, and the time for a wave of white prostitution had arrived.

"Boom~"

However, with another loud bang, boundless coercion swept in, and terrifying purple thunder trembled, shattering the void, grinding down the Great Dao, and leading all things to ruins.

Huanglong's complexion changed sharply, Zixiao Divine Thunder, the rumored sage means.

Hurriedly looked up, saw the thunder change, the clouds gathered, the illusion of the real dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn phantom, the real dragon roared, the phoenix roared, the unicorn roared, as if the next moment was about to fall together.

Then, the clouds changed, and turned into a towering heavenly palace, and the sky was full of countless figures, like ten thousand races, and in the heavenly palace sat two majestic emperors.

Moreover, another burly figure appeared, and the void was turbulent, like twelve gods.

Even though he was already a Da Luo Jin Immortal, under this coercion, Huang Long was still like an ant.

Is this a heavenly punishment?