Mount Tai, the Jiang family has returned to their former ancestral land. The whip was quietly suspended on the altar, things were not human, Jiang Zu had died in battle, and the entire family was immersed in grief. Jiang Huan suddenly appeared on the altar, alarming many clansmen. Without the ancestor, the young man in front of him is the future of the entire family, who can meet, he is so young.

The patriarch stepped forward and sighed, "The ancestor said that you can come and get this whip at any time." ”

Jiang Huan nodded, "Thank you, Patriarch." Then he went to the sky, toward the sun.

The closer he got to the sun, the higher the temperature, Jiang Huan was originally a person who was proficient in the way of fire, but even his Vermilion Bird True Fire was dwarfed by the scorching heat of this sun. After all, this sun was formed by refining the suns of many heavenly realms.

I don't know how far I flew, but I felt that the scorching from the sun was getting stronger and stronger, and Jiang Huan had to summon Suzaku to hide in Suzaku's body to resist the scorching of the sun's fire. Even so, when it came to the end, it still couldn't bear it, and it seemed that it was going to be scorched at any time.

When he was in a dilemma, suddenly the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, and the sun candle suddenly flew out of his body, hanging above Jiang Huan's head, emitting a pitch-black light.

Jiang Huan was overjoyed, so under the guidance of the sun candle, he rushed all the way forward, and finally crashed straight into the sun. Rumbling explosions rang out one after another, and red gas like magma roared and rolled. Vaguely, Jiang Huan seemed to feel a trace of divine breath. "Is this Emperor Tian," Jiang Huan looked at the huge figure like a fierce beast at the core of the sun, and a powerful coercion rushed towards him.

The figure was covered in chains, and one by one the chains were submerged into the nearby void, and the power of the Emperor's divine soul seemed to be being refined little by little. Countless formations have also been laid around, some of which are well preserved, and some of which have been damaged. Jiang Huan finally understood that it turned out that the Heavenly Clan's sacrifice of blood and qi again and again was to destroy the seal inside the sun through this method in order to save Emperor Tian.

I saw that Di Tian's divine soul closed his eyes tightly, and the powerful refining power of the sun did not seem to have much impact on him. Even when you look at it from a distance, there is a feeling that the soul is about to be sucked in. This is still in a sealed state, how strong the emperor should be in his heyday, Jiang Huan dare not imagine.

I don't know what level the seal is in now, Jiang Huan has the courage to take out the whip and infuse it with spiritual power. I only heard the humming sound of the whip, and a huge black expanse was released, and it hit the emperor in the seal. It's just like a mud cow entering the sea, and Di Tian didn't even react.

Jiang Huan put his mind at ease and walked forward again under tremendous pressure. "I really want to see what kind of demeanor you used to be," Jiang Huan muttered to himself. Sacrifice the whip of the gods, and then stretched out his hand to the center of the emperor's eyebrows: "Come from the past and the present!"

Everyone looked up in surprise, only to see that the entire sun followed Jiang Huan for a pause, Di Tian's eyelids trembled lightly and seemed to be about to open at any time, Jiang Huan roared, the seven orifices bled out, and the soul felt a violent stinging pain, and retreated backwards quickly. Behind him, Di Tian's soul trembled, his eyelids struggled as if he was fighting fiercely, a strong life and death crisis hit his heart, Jiang Huan was shocked, his speed was exerted to the extreme, and he flew out of the sun.

Suddenly, bursts of light from the surrounding void disappeared into Di Tian's body, and Di Tian gradually quieted down. Jiang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but the mutation started again, only to hear an angry roar, and a red lightning boom chased from behind, hitting Jiang Huan's head. Jiang Huan's eyes darkened, and he drifted into the distance.

The red lightning rushed straight into Jiang Huan's sea of knowledge, and the blood shadow villain was sitting in the sea of knowledge, when he suddenly shook violently, and his face was distorted. There was a fierce battle between the two divine senses. Emperor Tian's goal turned out to be this body that had been refined by his qi and blood.

Although Jiang Huan was unconscious, the instinct of his divine consciousness was still there, and the five-colored heavenly thunder flashed in the sea of consciousness, and the vast heavenly power had a great impact on Emperor Tian's divine consciousness.

Although Emperor Tian is powerful, it is a wisp of incomplete divine consciousness after all, and this is the only residual consciousness that has been condensed for countless years and can leave the seal. Jiang Huan relied on the advantage of the home field, coupled with the assistance of Tianlei, and gradually stalemate with Emperor Tian.

"What's going on?" Jiang Huan's main soul was still in a state of confusion. "Past and present," Jiang Huan remembered the spell he had applied to Emperor Tian.

It turned out that this was the case, Jiang Huan sorted out the information he saw.

Under the nurture of Buzhou Immortal Mountain, the Buzhou Immortal Clan thrived and soon became the overlord of this heaven and earth. Emperor Tian's ambition is expanding day by day, and the only person who can pose a threat to him at this time is Buzhou Xianshan, who gave birth to him and raised him.

In order to make himself no longer have flaws, he lured the companion spirit of Buzhou Immortal Mountain, Vermilion Bird, to refine the Heaven Stealing Pill for himself, covering the heavens, and using the Great Curse Technique of the Heavenly Clan, to send down a curse, forcing the Buzhou Mountain Spirit to leave Buzhou Immortal Mountain and fall into reincarnation.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and because of the curse on Buzhou Immortal Mountain, Emperor Tian was actually counterattacked. Since then, there is a lack of exercises, and every million years there is a decay tribulation that lasts for 10,000 years, and the mana in the decay is greatly reduced, and it is cursed by the Heavenly Dao, so it can only sleep to slow down the impact of the decay.

And this 10,000 years is the 10,000 years of the awakening of the goddess of Wushan. It is also the 10,000th year that the heavens have risen to crusade against the Celestial Clan. Jiang Huan muttered: "Now is another 10,000 years, when Emperor Tian is the weakest. ”

Jiang Huan's main soul suddenly woke up, and the battle within the blood shadow had entered a white heat. He must not be allowed to succeed. The main soul decisively merged into the Blood Shadow and joined the warband.

No one knew that in the starry sky at this moment, a body was floating at random, exuding a terrifying aura from its body, as if it were an infinitely shrinking ancient battlefield.

What about Emperor Tian, Jiang Huan completely forgot the identity of the other party at the moment, and an invincible confidence arose in his heart, "This world no longer belongs to you." ”

Emperor Tian's remnants let out a roar, some were angry, some were anxious, some were sad, some sighed, once upon a time, a generation of heaven and earth overlords actually ended up like this, fighting endlessly with a person like an ant.

The remnant consciousness let out an angry roar, and suddenly split into two, and a terrifying aura far beyond the previous one suddenly erupted, Jiang Huan was shocked, "self-detonated ......"

The main soul quickly moved away, only to hear a buzzing sound, and an exploding ripple swept past the main soul. Jiang Huan let out a terrible scream, holding his head in his hands, and there was chaos in the sea of knowledge.

At the same time, a vague blood shadow jumped out of Jiang Huan's body and flew towards the stars below.

Di Xiaoyi looked at the sun in the sky, his pupils contracted sharply, "Father's breath..."

Jiang Huan floated quietly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

............

Xuan Su looked at the sky quietly, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he stepped into the air.

There was a heavenly sound wafting in the void, and countless birds flew happily around Xuansu...

Xuan Su stepped on the beautiful dance steps, dancing in the air, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, the sound of the avenue is pervasive, there is sadness, joy, resentment, and satisfaction......

I said this dance is only for you,

I still remember the night in the Lake of the Goddesses,

I still remember the pillar of light that you drifted away,

I still remember the way you fell from the sky,

......

"Dance of the Priests...", the saint stood below, sighing silently, something had happened to him.

...............

A faint light appeared from the void and enveloped Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan's body trembled slightly, and his fingers moved slightly.

Jiang Huan looked blankly at the lake below, "Where is this? Who am I......

It seems that after a long time, the fragmented pictures gradually come together to form a complete picture.

This is Beihai Lake, I am Jiang Huan, Jiang Huan suddenly remembered, this is the place where he was born and raised. My father and mother are still the way I remember, and my uncle in the neighborhood is asking for warmth...

Memories came slowly like flowing water, a chaotic sea of knowledge, and gradually a whirlwind blew, and the gray mist slowly converged towards the middle, until it formed a human form, and the spirit returned to its original state again.

"What a familiar feeling, the sound of the avenue," Jiang Huan muttered, suddenly as if he remembered something, an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, it was a kind of sadness. Jiang Huan's eyes widened suddenly, looking into the distance, as if he saw the stars on the other end of the huge sun, and instantly burst into tears: "Why are you so stupid!"

Xuan Su let out a faint smile, as if in response to Jiang Huan's words, "This dance is just for you." Then he reluctantly glanced into the distance, and dissipated into a little light and rain.

The saint sighed softly, and the entire Holy See fell silent.

"No..."Jiang Huan screamed heartbreakingly, but the end of the world is far away. If you are as strong as Emperor Tian, you can't do it, let alone Jiang Huan himself.

There was a crackling sound in Di Xiaoyi's body, and his momentum rose rapidly, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he half-knelt on the ground. A vague figure slowly appeared in front of him, like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

"Father..."Emperor Xiaoyi's face was full of excitement, looking at the majestic figure. The figure seemed to sigh, and reached out to touch its child, but it suddenly dissipated little by little. With tears in her eyes, Emperor Ji fell to her knees at once.

Jiang Huan didn't go home, but came to a small town aimlessly, stunned. If she hadn't rushed there, things wouldn't have turned out the way they are, and Hyun Su would still be waiting on the other end to pick her up.

It's just that it's too late now. Thinking of the scene of meeting Xuan Su, although the number of times we met was not much, the self-evident feeling pierced Jiang Huan's heart even more, "Why are you so stupid, why do you want to learn that kind of dance?"