"Stop!" Just as Hun Tian was about to strike, a voice came from a distance.

Huntian and Xuandu both turned their heads when they heard the words, and immediately saw a young man about 27 or [-] years old walking over.

"Master, why are you here?" Xuandu asked the man anxiously.

And this man is Fuxi who has reincarnated in the human race.

Today's Fuxi doesn't have a single bit of cultivation, he is completely an ordinary person.

So when Fuxi appeared, Xuan couldn't help feeling worried.

"Master Xuandu fought bloody battles here for our human race, and as the co-lord of the human race, how can I be so timid!" Fu Xi's tone carried a sense of majesty.

Although he doesn't have any cultivation level, as the co-lord of the human race, Fuxi's inherent human luck also makes Fuxi look particularly majestic.

"You are the co-lord of the human race, Fuxi?" Hun Tian asked.

"I am, you beast kills my human race, you will be punished by heaven!" Fuxi looked at the human race lying on the ground, and said to Huntian angrily.

"Weak human race, you, the co-lord of the human race, are nothing more than an ant that I can easily kill!" Hun Tian taunted mercilessly.

"However, the soul of the co-lord of the human race must be more delicious, and it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if used for cultivation!" Immediately, Hun Tian's voice changed and he said in a sinister tone.

Immediately Huntian raised his hand, turned away the huge Xili in his hand, wanting to suck Fuxi directly and devour it.

"Ergan, this is the co-lord of the human race, you can't hurt it!" Seeing Huntian who made a sudden attack, Xuandu quickly dragged his seriously injured body to attack Huntian.

Huntian looked at Xuandu who rushed over and smiled contemptuously, not to mention that Xuandu is seriously injured now, even in Xuandu's heyday, Huntian didn't take him seriously.

"Overestimating one's strength!" Immediately, Hun Tian turned his palm into a fist, and with one punch, Xuandu was sent flying dozens of meters away.

"Cough~" Xuandu who was knocked out squatted on the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

Huntian no longer cared about Xuandu, and walked towards Fuxi step by step.

"Are you still planning to make a move?" At this moment, above the human race, there were two figures hiding in the void watching all this.

These two people are Luo Hou and Wang Shu.

And the person who just asked the question was Wang Shu.

"No hurry, keep looking down!" Luo Hou smiled mysteriously at Wang Shu.

Wang Shu heard the words and didn't ask any more questions, Fuxi is Luo Hou's disciple, since Luo Hou is not in a hurry, then why is she in a hurry.

"Fuxi, after you die, I will definitely bury you well. It can be regarded as my reward for sucking your soul." Hun Tian laughed loudly as he walked towards Fuxi.

"Ow~"

A dragon chant sounded from a distance.

Fuxi and the others looked for their reputation, and the golden dragon flying in their direction was directly in the distance.

In an instant, the golden giant dragon hovered above Fuxi's head.

"Dragon? Are you from the Dragon Clan?" Hun Tian couldn't believe it. Although the Dragon Clan has followed the Demon Ancestor, they are still imprisoned in the world. How could there be people from the Dragon Clan here.

"I am Ao Xiaoyu, Dragon King of the Dragon Clan!" A gentle yet majestic voice came out of Jinlong's mouth.

"You arranged this?" Wang Shu looked at Luo Hou in the void and asked.

"Exactly, if the dragons want to completely get rid of the shackles of the heavens and their own karma, they can only be resolved by becoming the guardian beasts of the human race and completely binding the dragon's luck with the human race!" Luo Hou explained.

"No wonder you're not worried about Fuxi's safety, so you've already made plans!" Wang Shu looked at Luo Hou, with a hint of emotion in his tone.

"Okay, let's continue watching!" Luo Hou naturally heard the dissatisfaction in Wang Shu's tone.

But Luo Hou didn't explain anything, and now he only regards Ao Xiaoyu as his younger sister.

"Dragon Emperor Ao Xiaoyu?" Hun Tian's face immediately changed when he heard the words.

Dragon Emperor Ao Xiaoyu, of course he has heard of it. He also went to the Heavenly Marriage between Dijun and Xihe before the Yaozu fell, but he was just an inconspicuous young man at that time, and he didn't notice it at all. he.

But at that time, he saw Ao Xiaoyu go to the demon to give blessings. At that time, Ao Xiaoyu turned into the appearance of the innate Taoist body. Now Ao Xiaoyu is the original body, so he didn't recognize it.

"Dragon Emperor intends to intervene in the affairs of the human race?" Hun Tian asked with some concern.

If Dragon Emperor Ao Xiaoyu intervenes in the affairs of the human race, then it may be difficult for him to use the soul of the human race to cultivate.

"Exactly!" Ao Xiaoyu replied without any hesitation.

It was Rahu's intention that she came here.

3000 years ago, Luo Hou asked Chunfeng to send them a letter, saying that the human race will soon have a co-lord, and this co-lord of the human race is the opportunity for their dragons to get rid of the shackles of heaven and karma.

So these years, Ao Xiaoyu has been staying near the human race, observing Fuxi, and always ready to rescue him when he is in danger.

Hearing Ao Xiaoyu's answer, Fuxi had a worried look on his face, but now he has no fear at all.

Because Fu Xi could feel that the aura of the Dragon Palace was several times stronger than that of the Soul Heaven.

Just as Fuxi thought, because Ao Xiaoyu now has the blood of the ancestor dragon, without the shackles of heaven and karma, the speed of cultivation can be described as rapid, and now he has the cultivation base of the initial stage of quasi-sage.

Compared with Huntian, who only has Da Luo Jinxian, I don't know how many times stronger.

Huntian, who heard Ao Xiaoyu's answer, had an ugly expression on his face. He knew that it would be impossible to take Fuxi's soul cultivation today.

"That being the case, I will give the Dragon Emperor a face!" Said Huntian and was about to leave the Human Race Origin Valley.

"Wait!" Fuxi's voice came from behind Huntian.

"What's the matter?" Hun Tian turned his head and asked patiently.

"You want to leave just like that after killing so many people in my race?" Fuxi's tone was cold.

"Then what do you want?" Although Huntian felt that an ant spoke to him in such a tone, although he felt a little uncomfortable, he looked at Ao Xiaoyu hovering above Fuxi's head and asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"You can leave if you want to, but you have to save your life!" Fuxi's tone was cold and majestic, without any fear of Huntian.

"You..." Huntian was instantly furious, and couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, and rushed towards Fuxi directly.

"Master, be careful!" Xuan Du on the side hastily reminded.

He wanted to rescue him, but just as he was about to do it, another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Fuxi looked at the rushing Huntian without any fear, and shouted to Ao Xiaoyu who was hovering in the air, "Dragon Emperor help me!"

"Ow~"

Ao Xiaoyu heard the sound of a dragon's chant resounding through the prehistoric world, and it directly turned into a size of three feet, hovering around Fuxi, as if it had completely become Fuxi's guardian animal.

At this moment, Fuxi, who was hovering around his body by the giant dragon, felt that he was entered by the supreme magic power, and instantly became the top power of the prehistoric world, exuding supreme coercion from his body!

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