If it is not dark and turbulent, who will call the Sun Holy Emperor?

With a light sigh in his heart, Meng Fan, who had crossed the void, pressed his mind and walked towards the rejuvenated Divine Sect Ancestral Court, ready to implement the plan.

And Li Xuanyuan had already received the message, stood at the entrance of the small world to greet him, and said excitedly:

"Virtuous brother, in sixty years, the faith power we have collected is like a sea, can we hold a festival and summon back the imperial soldiers left by the Holy Emperor Ancestor?"

"I should."

As he spoke, Meng Fan raised his eyes and looked around with the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and his face couldn't help but show satisfaction.

I saw that the vast power of faith enveloped the entire city, especially the ancestral mountain gate, the divine brilliance was extremely dazzling, far greater than the scorching sun in the sky, and the weather was thousands.

Not only that, but at every moment, there is a wave of faith that breaks through the sky, reflecting everything inside as extremely sacred.

And these, far less than the place where the power of faith is condensed, Meng Fan subconsciously looked at the center of the Divine Cult, where stood a majestic stone statue, holding a quaint stone pagoda in his hand.

"By the way, we can't summon the Imperial Soldiers first, but use this to guide the Holy Emperor Deity, and when it returns, the Imperial Soldiers will soon follow."

"In addition, temporarily build a teleportation array so that Yutani, where the Fuso Divine Tree is rooted, will be connected to the altar, so that you can increase your chances of victory!"

Listening to Meng Fan's methodical arrangement, Li Xuanyuan did not hesitate, and immediately started to prepare, acting very excited.

You know, if the plan succeeds, then he will fulfill the mission of revitalizing the Sun God Cult that has been left by his ancestors for tens of thousands of years.

Let's hope it succeeds......

As he whispered, the Sanqing Dao body fell from the sky, and then, all of them turned into clear qi and returned to the sea of Buddha-figure consciousness and completed their task.

Not much.

For decades, in addition to preaching, the Sun God Cult, which seemed to be very low-key, finally made a big move, and all the disciples outside were recalled.

Inside the mountain gate, a magnificent and sacred altar rose from the ground, and a steady stream of sun holy power surged from all directions through the teleportation array.

"Big brother, let's bleed."

"Okay."

The morning sun is shining, and everything is flourishing.

In the Sun God Sect, thousands of disciples have gathered, their cultivation may not be good, but they are better than both virtue and virtue, and they are waiting respectfully at this moment, looking forward to the remnants of the Holy Emperor and the return of the Extreme Dao Emperor Tower.

On the much-anticipated altar, Li Xuanyuan obeyed Meng Fan's arrangement, immediately cut off his left hand, and began to release the essence blood in his body and drip it into the stone bowl.

As a descendant of the bloodline of the Sun Saint Emperor, he has the relevant divine rules flowing in his body, which is a kind of shackle and a kind of legacy, the higher the cultivation, the richer it becomes.

Now Li Xuanyuan has half a foot into the Immortal Three Realm, and the Sun Dao contained in the essence blood can be called the first in the world, after all, the Holy Emperor Inheritance has been targeted in the past, and there is only such a descendant now.

As time passed, the stone bowl became more and more sacred, until it was completed, and a fiery aura rose into the sky, echoing with the stone statue of the Holy Emperor not far away.

Seeing this, similar to presiding over the ceremony, Meng Fan, who coordinated everything, spoke again and said:

"Enough!"

"The disciple recites the Sun Sutra."

As soon as the words ended, many disciples in the audience began to chant a verse from the Sun Sutra.

It's a pity that it's not all about practicing scriptures, it's just a certain outline of practice, but that's the limit of what can be done at the moment.

The sound of chanting resounded through the heavens, and the heavens and the sun initially resonated with it, and the outside world, the Jinwu clan, which was most sensitive to the sun's holy power, was the first to notice the abnormality.

They found that wisps of the essence of the great sun were falling from the sky and were all thrown towards the Cult.

In the ten thousand golden lights, the mental power of all living beings began to appear, like rushing rivers, and the stone statue of the Holy Emperor was also full of divine light.

In this regard, the people of Yi Zhaoli felt something, and prayed sincerely, and the vast spiritual power spread to the entire Ziwei Star Domain, and all the forces were shaken together, and they were separated by an unknown number of thousands of miles, and the Divine Sect Ancestral Court was overlooked.

"With the blood of future generations as the source, the mental power of all beings and the Fusang Sacred Tree as the guide, the Holy Emperor returns......

The voice became louder and louder, and when the forces heard it, they lost their minds one after another, which is ......

Summoning the Sun Emperor?!!

How did an existence that sat down into millions return, why did he return, and what was he plotting!

Subconsciously, some beings wanted to interfere and interrupt the process, but as soon as the thought came out, they felt like they were falling into an ice cave, and the purple gourd locked all the speculators.

Almost at the same time, the Stone Statue of the Holy Emperor burst out with a breath that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the divine light pierced through the starry sky, and the rumbling sound sounded towards the outside of the domain.

Not only that, but even the immortal sun dao pattern formed by the birth of the crape myrtle ancient star due to the existence of the birth pole is also resonating.

Seeing this, Meng Fan became more and more sure in his heart.

Extraterritorial.

A mysterious ancient star, with a huge mountain particularly eye-catching, on which there is an old man, who is putting together pieces of five-colored spars to form a small altar.

"When you return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in another country......

"When you return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere...... Who shall bury me in my native land?"

Such a sound reverberates like a magic spell, as if it came from ancient times, and will never stop.

But all of a sudden, the old man in Tsing Yi, who was originally unconscious and just kept piling up the five-colored altar, suddenly opened his eyes, shot out two bright divine lights, hit the sky, and seemed to be temporarily awake.

"The Holy Emperor has returned!"

The Tao drank grandiosely, crossed the boundless starry sky, and spread here, vaguely awakening the one-armed old man, and in an instant, he burst out with the most brilliant divine light, and the emperor's spirit was surging.

With the blood of the sun, the call of the minds of all beings, and the breath of the Fusang Divine Tree, the three are superimposed, and the one-armed old man in Tsing Yi has indeed changed, no longer repeating what he said before, and began to ask himself:

"Who am I? Who am I?"

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he suddenly raised his head in response to his own questions.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I am the only one, sweeping through the three thousand realms, reversing the six realms of reincarnation, I am the Sun Holy Emperor!"

The old man made a sound, and at this moment, it seemed to shake the Three Realms and Six Realms, and the starry sky collapsed.

Tsing Yi is flying, although it is not heroic or majestic, but at this time, there is a kind of world-shattering style that suppresses the three thousand realms and crosses the ages!

Ziwei Star Beihai Secret Land, Tang Valley, golden light rushing into the sky, the whole island seems to be resurrected, angry bullfighting, the star field is chaotic, and the heavens and all worlds are shaking!

The ancient trees of Fuso are rattling, singing for the deceased, and the trees are full of golden light under the swaying.

"I'm home."

As he whispered, the infinite immortal light bloomed on the mysterious and lonely planet, and the vast imperial qi ran through the galaxy of the universe, crossed the infinite star field, and fell outside an ancient star of life.

In this way, the crape myrtle beings saw a strange scene, in the extraterrestrial starry sky, a figure even brighter than the scorching sun appeared, with the suppression of the universe, making all beings tremble with qi fluctuations.

The divine power of the Great Emperor is unimaginable, deep into the soul, countless powers and even living fossils bow down, just because there is a natural awe.