Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

To put it bluntly, it was also the human race's bad luck.

If I and Yuanshi Tianzun were still there, they would definitely take action at this time to destroy Fang Yang's plan. Even if I cannot be a humanitarian spokesperson, it would be more in line with the interests of the Sanqing Dynasty to have Holy Emperor Fuxi as a humanitarian spokesperson than Fang Yang as a humanitarian spokesperson.

However, the two of them underestimated the power of the ancient Heavenly Way, and they were both defeated at the hands of the Ancient Heavenly Way.

However, they did not dare to intervene in the battle between the Wusheng Religion and the human race, as were the Saints of Jieyin and the Ancestor of Styx. Their strength is too weak, and neither they nor their sect can withstand Fang Yang's revenge.

"Yang Jiao, do you really want to go your own way, collude with Fang Yanghang, and become the enemy of our human race?"

The arrival of Yang Jiao made Holy Emperor Fuxi feel a little pressure.

The leaders of the Jiejiao Cult in the past were masters of formations, capable of unleashing combat power several times higher than their own cultivation level. What's more, Yang Jiao still has the Chaos Bell in his hand.

There is a huge difference in strength between a saint who has an innate treasure and a saint who does not have an innate treasure.

Yang Jiao stood on top of the divine sword and said in an unquestionable tone: "I'm offended!"

Boom boom boom!

The seven divine swords shook together, and the seven sword paths soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they merged into one and chopped off the Holy Emperor Fuxi's head.

Before the sword came, Holy Emperor Fuxi felt that his vitality was constantly being cut off, and even his luck was in turmoil, showing signs of being drained outwards.

"The leader of the Jie Sect is much stronger than the second and third leader of the Wu Sheng Sect!"

When Emperor Fuxi saw this, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Only by quickly eliminating Yang Jiao, Sacred Heart Dao Lord, and Samsara Dao Master could he find Fang Yang before Hengyu Humanity devoured the Prehistoric Humanity, thereby saving the Prehistoric Humanity from Fang Yang.

He is a saint of humanity. Once Fang Yang becomes a true spokesperson of humanity, he will have no power to resist in front of Fang Yang!

The magic power of Holy Emperor Fuxi continued to vibrate, and the innate treasure of Hetu Luoshu finally came to life, and its power instantly increased to the extreme.

Hetu Luoshu flew out of his body and spread out in the void, forming a picture scroll depicting the stars in the sky.

Yang Jiao's sword light struck Hetu Luoshu, and the injection of new power caused the stars in the scroll to collide with each other. After countless entanglements, the stars in the entire scroll were annihilated, and the scroll shrank to a point.

"Heaven and earth are opened!"

Then, Holy Emperor Fuxi made a stroke with one hand, and Hetu Luoshu was shocked again. The small dots in it suddenly exploded and began to expand infinitely, exploding into a real world.

This side of heaven and earth came and immediately involved all the saints present.

"Is this the inside of Hetuluoshu?"

Yang Jiao felt the laws of heaven and earth around him that were completely different from the outside world, and his expression changed. He could easily break through the ordinary world and break out, but the shell of this world was the essence of the innate treasure. It's not something that can be broken easily.

Moreover, with the appearance of heaven and earth, a man wearing Bagua Taoist robes appeared next to Holy Emperor Fuxi, and his body was extremely bright.

This man is Hetu Luoshu's weapon spirit, Hetu Taoist.

"Fellow Taoist Hetu, please help me if you can. I will save humanity and come to help you defeat the enemy."

Holy Emperor Fuxi nodded towards Taoist Hetu and said.

Taoist Hetu glanced at Yang Jiao and the others, and said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry!"

With the addition of Taoist Hetu, Holy Emperor Fuxi could finally escape and go looking for Fang Yang. Holy Emperor Fuxi knew that there was a huge gap between him and Fang Yang after losing Hetu Luoshu. It's just that there are some things he has to do.

In the origin space of humanity, Fang Yang was wholeheartedly helping Hengyu humanity to deal with prehistoric humanity. Suddenly, he sensed telepathy coming from Yang Jiao.

"I'm so careless! As expected of Fuxi, he's still able to fight his way out of this situation."

Fang Yang knew what happened without any extrapolation.

He is Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao is him, and he can empathize with everything Yang Jiao experiences. Yang Jiao was careless because he was careless.

He has never been a person who avoids mistakes. He must admit when he has done something wrong, and he can only change it after he admits it.

"Forget it, I'll go out and relax my muscles, and let humanity handle the matters here. If it can't deal with even half of the prehistoric humanity, it will swallow half of the origin of humanity in vain."

Fang Yang withdrew his magic power and returned to the space between heaven and earth with a thought.

At this time, Holy Emperor Fuxi had just left the inner world of Hetu Luoshu. When he saw Fang Yang, his heart sank.

Fang Yang will appear in the outside world, which shows that prehistoric humanity has been completely at a disadvantage and has lost the power to resist. Only in this case will Fang Yang come out with peace of mind.

The appearance of Fang Yang shattered the hope that Emperor Fuxi had finally raised. He wanted to use Hetu Luoshu to trap Yang Jiao and the others, so what would he use to deal with Fang Yang?

Holy Emperor Fuxi looked at the earth under his feet, at all the living beings in the Hengyu Human World, and at this piece of heaven and earth, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

As long as the Hengyu human world is destroyed, the Hengyu human world will disappear. In that case, Fang Yang couldn't give up even if he wanted to.

As soon as this idea came up, Holy Emperor Fuxi's mind flashed back to what Wu Sheng Cult had done to the human race, and he thought of those human elites who died in the war.

The appearance of these scenes further strengthened Holy Emperor Fuxi's thoughts.

"Even if the human world is not destroyed, the vitality of the human world will be severely damaged and Hengyu's human strength will be reduced."

The hand hidden in the sleeve of Holy Emperor Fuxi began to brew magic power. With just one blow, he could destroy countless civilizations and severely damage the vitality of Hengyu's human world.

At this time, Fang Yang's voice rang in the ears of Holy Emperor Fuxi: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, I advise you to take a look at the human world first. As the saying goes, it's hard to recover when you overturn the water!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Emperor Fuxi subconsciously looked in the direction of the human world. When he saw it, he was shocked.

In the void outside the human world, a war is going on. Both sides of the war are not humans, but water tribes. The two parties, one dominated by the land and water tribe such as Lord Baiji, and the other dominated by the sea tribe, were engaged in a great battle.

"These are people from the Yangtze River Water Palace. What are they doing?"

Holy Emperor Fuxi had a bad premonition for no reason. He calculated that these navy troops had been outside the human world for more than two years.

Fang Yang kindly introduced: "This is called a military exercise. Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou believed that the navy in the Yangtze River Water Palace would not go to the battlefield for a long time, which would affect their strength. Therefore, the navy was divided into two camps for war training. They have already After practicing for two and a half years, we can start a real war at any time.”

"Military military exercise?!"

When Saint Emperor Fuxi heard this, his face turned extremely dark, and the magic power brewing in his palms slowly dissipated.