The blood-colored lotus platform, with twelve petals of lotus flowers, the black-robed middle-aged man sitting on it is less than two meters tall, his appearance seems to be shrouded in a cloud of fog, blurred, he is calmly overlooking Mo Ting Divine Emperor and Jiang Han, his eyes are indifferent, as if containing an infinite universe.

An endless aura enveloped the entire hall.

This breath seemed to be the source of the supreme origin of great destruction, exuding an endless aura of ferocity and coercion, and the aura of killing, destruction, and death diffused, making Jiang Han's soul tremble, this supreme aura alone surpassed all the strong people Jiang Han had seen, whether it was the Yi God Emperor or the Annihilation Sun God Emperor and so on.

Only, when he first saw the soldier master, the aura exuded by the soldier master could be comparable to the black-robed man in front of him.

"He is the ancestor of Shura"

"Sure enough, all Dao Dharma origin senses dissipated. Jiang Han said secretly: "The supreme realm, the ultimate cultivation, lawlessness, worthy of the emperor realm." ”

Lawlessness, where the emperor is the sky, this is a sign of the supreme emperor realm.

At the same time, Jiang Han tried his best, but it was difficult to see the appearance of the black-robed man in Liantai Mountain, but he could only see those eyes clearly from beginning to end, and those indifferent eyes seemed to contain the infinite universe, giving Jiang Han a sense of familiarity.

It seems that he and the black-robed man have met somewhere.

"Moting, meet the Ancestor. Emperor Moting knelt on the ground, his voice full of humility and respect.

"Hell, meet the ancestors. Jiang Han followed and saluted.

The Shura Ancestor on the blood-colored lotus platform looked indifferent, and glanced at it, which made Jiang Han's heart tremble, and he felt as if he had been completely seen through.

"Moting, you're doing a good job. "The voice of the Shura Ancestor was flat, as if it sounded in the distance, and it seemed to be in the ears, resounding in every inch of space in the vast hall.

"That's what Moting should do. "Mo Ting Divine Emperor was extremely excited.

But when Jiang Han heard this flat voice, his whole person froze, this voice was indifferent, and it didn't seem to contain the slightest emotion, but this voice, even after hundreds of millions of years, Jiang Han could not forget.

This is the voice of his father, Jiang Zheng.

"How is that possible? My father is already dead, and I watched him die with my own eyes. ”

"And the ancestor of Shura is the supreme emperor realm, he has lived for endless years, and his father has only been dead for more than a thousand years, even if he is lucky enough to cultivate in the netherworld, it would be good to become a ghost and immortal. Jiang Han shook his head slightly.

But he still couldn't help it, trying his best to see the appearance of the black-robed man on the blood-colored lotus platform, but no matter what, the black-robed man was shrouded in mist.

"Ancestor, this is the Prison God, he is a rare peerless genius of our clan, and he has created an amazing realm secret technique, this realm secret technique alone makes him rival the king realm, and I hope that the ancestor will decide. Although Emperor Mo Ting was excited, he did not forget the purpose of this trip.

"Yes, I know. The Shura Ancestor nodded lightly and said, "You go down first." ”

"Yes. Although Emperor Mo Ting still wanted to say a few more words to Jiang Han and mention Jiang Han, the ancestor had already spoken, so he didn't dare to disobey and obediently got up and withdrew from the temple.

In the temple, the Shura Ancestor looked at Jiang Han calmly.

Jiang Han had doubts, curiosity, and apprehension in his heart, so he could only wait respectfully.

Long.

It seems that 10,000 years have passed, and Jiang Han can't bear it anymore.

"In the past thousand years, you have been alone, how are you doing?" The flat voice of the Shura Ancestor sounded again, with a hint of softness in his voice but went straight to Jiang Han's heart.

Rumble~

Jiang Han looked up at the Shura Ancestor violently.

I don't know when, the layer of fog that shrouded the face of the ancestor of Shura has dissipated, revealing its specific appearance, and the coercion that originally enveloped the entire hall has also dissipated.

Jiang Han only felt that his brain was booming, and the whole person was completely stunned.

"You?" The thoughts in Jiang Han's mind turned around, some were excited, some were happy, and even more doubtful.

"Han'er. The Shura Ancestor showed a faint smile.

"Father?" Jiang Han couldn't help but shout.

The Shura Ancestor nodded slightly.

"Father, really, is it really you?" Jiang Han choked, his eyes were red, he trembled with excitement, and carefully looked at the black-robed middle-aged man in front of him who made him feel familiar but a little unfamiliar.

The eyes, the eyebrows, the nose...... It is almost exactly the same as the impression of Jiang Zheng in Jiang Han's memory.

At this moment, a kind appeared in Jiang Han's mind.

When I was young, my father and mother, one strict and the other loving, but they both cared for themselves and their sisters, and protected themselves all the way to growth.

My father taught me and led me on the path of spiritual practice......

And that, that snowy night when the Snow God Sect came, a day that Jiang Han could never forget, he could only watch his father fall in front of him.

That feeling of powerlessness is unforgettable for Jiang Han's life.

"Father, how could you ....." Although Jiang Han was excited in his heart, he couldn't help but have more doubts.

Father Jiang Zheng's cultivation talent is extraordinary, he practiced the source knife technique back then, and in just twenty years, he was able to use the Tianyuan Realm to compete with the Transformation God Realm, and he was undefeated in one or two, if he was given time, it was possible to reach a very high level, but no matter how demonic he was, Jiang Zheng thousands of years ago was just a mortal, there is no doubt about it.

Moreover, it is indisputable that the Shura universe is a universe that the ancestor of Shura opened up for endless years.

The ancestor of Shura, is his father Jiang Zheng?

Jiang Han took a deep breath and looked at the Shura Ancestor with a hint of suspicion, which he didn't suspect, but this was a little too magical and crazy.

is so crazy that Jiang Han never dares to think about it, and even many mythological stories are not so mysterious.

Therefore, after regaining his initial excitement, Jiang Han had many doubts in his heart, and at the same time, he felt that the eyes of the Shura Ancestor looking at him were very similar to his former father, but there were many differences.

"I know you have many doubts in your heart, and I will come with you one by one. The Shura Ancestor looked at Jiang Han: "But there is one thing you don't have to doubt, you are my child." ”

Jiang Han nodded, his doubts relieved for a while, but he had doubts again.

Between his father Jiang Zheng and the ancestor of Shura, the gap seems to be a bit big.

"Father..... Father. Jiang Han couldn't help but say, "Although I was young back then, I watched you die..... How can you be the ancestor of Shura? The ancestor of Shura, but a person who became enlightened before endless years. ”

"Don't be vigilant, don't worry. The Shura Ancestor smiled and said, "I will talk carefully to you, and you will understand everything together." ”

Jiang Han listened.

"At the beginning, it was still the primeval flood era......"

There was a hint of remembrance in the eyes of the Shura Ancestor: "What a long period of time, long enough to make an Emperor Realm god soul decay, at that time, I was still called Styx......"

Jiang Han said secretly, "Sure enough."

"The final battle of the lich is too tragic, hundreds of millions of immortals and gods dissipate like dust, the royal realm is just a mustard, the imperial realm monks fell one by one, and on that day, the entire desolate continent was dyed with blood. The Shura Ancestor said softly: "Although I am one with the sea of blood, and the sea of blood does not dry up and I will not die, but in the face of that battle, I am afraid. ”

"What? The sea of blood melts and claims to be immortal, and they are all afraid of that battle?" Jiang Han was terrified in his heart.

"But there is no choice, whether it is the demon clan camp or the witch clan camp, I will not be allowed to retreat alone, although I claim to be immortal, but nearly twenty emperor realms can even destroy the flood wilderness, let alone a sea of blood......?" The path Taiyi chose, except for Dijun, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Kunpeng, no one wanted to see him succeed, even if the True Dragon Emperor chose to betray. ”

"But Taiyi...... It's the most terrible and invincible creature I've ever seen. The Shura Ancestor said softly: "As soon as the bell rings, it will be the emperor's death." ”

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches have joined forces to forge the Pangu True God, and they are not Taiyi's opponents. ”

"It's a nightmare, a nightmare for the emperors. ”

"That day is the day of the emperor's fall"

Jiang Han's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The words of the ancestor of Shura had a kind of magic, as if he had taken Jiang Han back to the era of the sea of corpses and blood, the ancient years when the emperors fought for hegemony.

That world of great controversy.

"Defeated, one by one, the six reincarnation formations were broken, the chaos and five elements were destroyed, and Pangu Zhen died...... The Twelve Ancestral Witches all fell directly into the hands of the Eastern Emperor, and the other ultimate beings of cultivation also fled frantically,....."

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