"What Xihuang"

Fu Xi smiled and shook his head, and then said, "I am Fu Xi, the co-leader of the human race, and I came to the North Underworld to discuss something with my fellow Daoists. ”

"What's the matter?"

Kunpeng still had a cold face, the human race was no longer the race that was bullied by the demon race back then.

Today's human race is as strong as Kunpeng, and it is impossible not to put it in the eyes.

"In recent years, natural disasters have occurred frequently, and hundreds of millions of human beings have fallen into natural disasters.

"Want to borrow the River Tuluo Book?"

Kunpeng smiled fiercely, revealing two large white teeth.

"Yes, but if you want Hetu Luoshu, you have to pass my Demon Master Palace first."

Kunpeng didn't say a word, he directly sacrificed the Demon Master Palace, and hit Fuxi with a overwhelming momentum.

It doesn't matter if he is Emperor Xi or not Emperor Xi, if he wants to seize the Hetu Luo Book, he first asked the Demon Master Palace in his hand.

Dao Yun roared, the space trembled slightly, and the idle Da Luo Jin Immortal, under this sudden blow, Dao Fruit was about to be hit hard in an instant.

But Fu Xi is not an ordinary person, he shook his head slightly, his mind was united, and he mobilized the supreme human luck and blessed his body.

In an instant, the aura on his body began to skyrocket!

In an instant, it came to the early stage of the quasi-sainthood!

Then the quasi-saint mid-stage!

Quasi-post-holiness!

With a final buzz, I came to the Quasi-Holy Great Perfection!

"Thirty breaths of time, that's enough!"

With the blessing of humanity and luck, Fu Xi seems to have a quasi-saint Great Perfection experience card.

Although there was only thirty breaths of time, it shouldn't be difficult to suppress the Kunpeng in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint.

No, it shouldn't be said that it's not difficult, it should be said that it's simple and easy.

"This, how is it possible!"

Kunpeng looked at the surging aura on Fu Xi's body, and he was stunned for a moment.

Da Luo Jin Immortal Peak, Miao Change Quasi-Saint Peak, how to play this?

Kunpeng could see that Fu Xi had come to the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection with the help of humanitarian luck.

A wisp of ruthlessness flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and the Demon Master Palace in mid-air let out a whistling sound, which was a little more powerful.

Before the entire Demon Master Palace could fly, it had already been pressed into the void and countless cracks appeared.

In the face of the menacing Demon Master Palace, Fu Xi's response was only one palm.

With a palm, the sun, moon and stars seemed to be contained under his palm.

Separated by hundreds of millions of space, it slapped on the Demon Master Palace.

"Boom!!"

The Demon Master Palace let out a loud roar and flew back upside down at a faster speed than when it came.

Then Fu Xi stretched out his big hand and grabbed it directly at Kunpeng.

"Run!"

Kunpeng didn't say a word, sacrificed out of the Demon Master Palace, and fled directly into the distance.

Kunpeng, in the sea is Kunpeng, in the sky is Peng, air and water amphibious, speed is unparalleled.

But no matter how powerful Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is, he can't escape the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain.

Fu Xi's big hand, like a five-fingered mountain, shrouded Kunpeng.

No matter how Kunpeng struggled, it was useless, so he could only be trapped in Fu Xi's palm.

Fu Xi stretched out his other hand, and after taking the Hetu Luo Book in his hand, he waved his palm and threw Kunpeng out.

The person was in mid-air, and he had already rolled several times, very embarrassed.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, I'm offended."

Fu Xi dropped a sentence, and the whole person turned into a streamer and left the North Underworld.

"Damn, Terran Fuxi!! Demon Emperor Xi!! ”

Kunpeng scolded in place, but to no avail.

The flood famine, which is a world of the weak and the strong, is not as good as others, and it is normal for Hetu Luoshu to be snatched away.

It's the same as when he took advantage of the Lich War to take away the Hetu Luo Book from the Demon Emperor's hand.

But soon, Kunpeng's face softened, and when he thought of something, his face looked better.

Fu Xi said that he came to borrow the Hetuluo book, and he should return it to him when he runs out, right?

With the only remaining glimmer of hope, Kunpeng dived back into the depths of the Northern Underworld.

On the other side, Fu Xi lost the blessing of human luck, and his breath fell to the bottom.

"This Kunpeng is really difficult, if you rub it for a while, I'm afraid it will be exposed."

Countless thousands of miles away from the Northern Stygian Sea, the aura on Fu Xi's body fell layer by layer, and he returned to the consummation of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

He was out of breath, obviously fighting, seemingly relaxed, but still tired.

He played with the Hetuluo book in his hand, instantly filled with confidence, and then flew towards the Huaxu tribe.

Soon, Fu Xi returned to the Huaxu tribe, held the Hetuluo book, and began to study day and night.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and on this day, Fu Xi sat under a big tree, closed his eyes and pondered.

Then I opened my eyes suddenly, and I felt a sudden enlightenment.

"Qian represents the sky, Kun represents the earth, Xun represents the wind, Zhen represents the thunder, Kan represents the water, Li represents the fire, Gen represents the mountain, and Dui represents the Ze, from now on, the gossip becomes also!"

Fu Xi laughed, the Hetu Luo book contains the mystery of the supreme heavenly way.

The Great Mana, who urges the Hetuluo Book, can deduce the cause and effect of all things that exist in time and space.

However, the innate ability has such ability, but the idle monk never has it.

So Fu Xi borrowed the book of Tuluo and realized the innate gossip!

Each hexagram represents a certain thing. It is a tool used to deduce the relationship between various things in the world, space, time, and time.

Bagua is like eight infinite and invisible pockets, which contain everything in the universe, without any mistakes or omissions.

If the gossip really can't be deduced, it can be matched with each other, and the gossip becomes sixty-four trigrams, and it can be further deduced.

Even mortals, learning this method to the depths of the depths, can also predict natural disasters, and the magic is endless.

After Fu Xi performed the gossip, he immediately found a group of Terrans and taught them.

As expected, with this method of predicting the weather and predicting natural disasters, the casualties of the tribe were greatly reduced.

So Fuxi began to gradually spread to the entire human race.

For another ten years, the gossip was mysterious, and it was gradually known by countless human races.

At this moment, on Fu Xi's body, the supreme humane luck was tumbling, and a golden dragon was constantly hovering above the Huaxu tribe.

"Aang!"

The sound of the dragon's groan sounded, like a stone breaking through the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking the stone.

Under the sound of the dragon's groan, the human luck suddenly changed, transformed into the human emperor's luck, and then fell above the nine heavens!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Fu Xi's entire body was uncontrollably lifted up, under the impact of almost boiling luck.

Suddenly crossed the bottleneck of Da Luo Jin Xian, and preached the path of quasi-sainthood.

At the same time, in his mind, the memories were tumbling, and the memories of his previous life, which was an innate power, reappeared one by one.

"The scourge of the Lich. The Terrans rise, and the Terrans Fuxi."

Fu Xi's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and it was clear that the battle of the lich had not been long until now.

But as if he had gone through several yuan meetings, countless memories surfaced in his mind, playing like a slideshow.

"When the demon clan slaughtered people, I couldn't stop it, but I didn't expect that now by coincidence, I will become the emperor of the human race."

Fu Xi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and when he was about to return to the ancestral land of the human race, he suddenly felt hot on his body, and he hurriedly checked it, and it was actually Hetuluo Book.

"Back then, I was the Emperor of the Demon Clan, after all, there was a cause and effect between me and the Demon Clan, this Hetuluo Book, it will be returned to the original owner."

Fu Xi stayed in the Huaxu tribe for another month, and chose a Taiyi monk with high character and virtue to serve as the co-leader.

Without any further hesitation, he flew up and rushed to the north of the desolate land.

(End of chapter)