The Divine Venerable is very strong, and a single blow can shatter the body of a Holy Spirit Great Sage, he is strong, his purple hair is fluttering, and his eyes are extremely indifferent.

He cultivated very early, had good resources, had better talents, and was thousands of years old, and his cultivation had already reached the sixth level of the Great Sage.

However, Swallow Heaven only glanced at it faintly.

The Divine Venerable is very strong, but just like that, it is a good pretend.

The army of the Holy Spirit is strong, stronger than the army of the Terrans.

Those young supremes who are not as good as the first level can't defeat the Holy Spirit of the same realm at all.

I don't know how long this war will last, and if you want the war to end, you have to see the end of the emperor's war.

On the other side, Xu Changqing has been searching for the star field near Ziwei Star, and his perception is maximized, and every time he passes through a star field, he will cover the huge star field and search for life worlds.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The great war outside the Imperial Pass is still breaking out, and it has entered a white-hot state.

In the past ten years, Xu Changqing has searched for one ancient place of life after another, cultivating enlightenment over and over again, and searching for it over and over again.

He was already far away from the Ziwei Star Domain, and he didn't know which direction in the starry sky, and he had no coordinates, so he could only blindly look for it.

He divided his five avatars and searched around the Ziwei Star Domain.

In the past ten years, he has crossed the tribulation twice, achieving the Great Sage Nine Heavens, and the speed of improvement can be called the speed of light, and the power of emotions has been continuously absorbed by him.

How many beings are there in the heavens and all the worlds? He didn't know.

He only knew that every time he entered a life star field, emotions like a heavenly river were sucked into his body.

He has completely given up on aura, because the power of emotions is extremely strange, and once he makes a move, he can affect the mood of his opponent.

He even had an idea that, with his cultivation, he should create a weak system.

Let the host collect the emotions of sentient beings and finally return to their own body.

For example, those earth worlds like the later generations, he directly made an entertainment system, so that the whole world could continuously provide emotional power.

This idea, since ten years ago, has been around for a long time.

It's just not happening yet.

If it is realized, it may become an emperor in 500 years, and it will not be a problem.

He is now only four hundred and forty-three years old.

But his cultivation has reached the Nine Heavens of the Great Sage, and the entire Heavens is almost without opponents.

"With the cultivation of my Great Sage, it is easy to make a Saint King-level system, but, what is the container?" Xu Changqing pondered while walking in the starry sky.

When he is strong enough, he will be able to focus on himself, and the emotions of the entire heavens and all worlds will not be able to run, but he is still weak, and he can't be far away.

For example, he is in the Ziwei Star Domain, but he can't absorb the emotional power of the Big Dipper Star Domain and the Eternal Star Domain, if he is a little stronger, after a few layers of heaven, the quasi-emperor may be able to.

On this day, Xu Changqing once again entered a life star field, which was far, far away from Ziwei Star, and he didn't know where he had gone.

It took ten years just to find the obsession of the Sun Saint Emperor, but it was not without gains, at least he had been sorting out his own path and how to develop various emotional powers.

"Found it?" Xu Changqing stood on top of an ancient star of five colors, and he was a little unsure.

Because along the way, it is not uncommon to see ancient stars of five colors.

He entered the ancient star, withdrew the emotional power outside his body, and tried to breathe, but found that the air in this world was poisonous.

It can influence the Dao Slashing Monk, but for a strong man like him who is about to become an emperor, it is useless at all.

He stood on a crimson earth, staring ahead, his vast divine thoughts scanning the entire world.

But I found that there was vitality in this world, there was a large piece of golden ancient trees, and the divine thoughts gently broke the ancient trees.

Only to find that those ancient trees flowed out of golden liquid, and finally condensed into golden crystals.

In the deepest part of this world, there is a huge mountain.

Xu Changqing's mind swept over, but suddenly he broke out in a cold sweat, his face turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Just now, when his divine mind touched that mountain peak, he felt a cold and fiery aura hit together, as if the most primitive power of Taiyin and the sun.

Evaporated his primordial power, if he hadn't decisively cut off the power of the primordial god, otherwise those two terrible forces would follow the power of the primordial god and cover his body.

At this moment, he understood and found it!

He held his breath, exhaled slowly, and walked steadily toward the deepest part of the mountain.

As the ancient ancestor of the human race, one of the earliest emperors, the Sun Holy Emperor created the "Sun Bible", which is one of the two major spiritual mother scriptures of the human race.

Many great emperors and ancient emperors in later generations respected and learned from it, and it was they who guarded the original cowardly human race.

At that time, the primeval ten thousand races regarded the human race as rations, and the Sun Holy Emperor rose strongly, he was born with the body of the sun, and a pair of sun holy fists reversed the status of the human race at that time, and created a world belonging to the human race.

His exploits are the same as those of the Void Emperor of later generations.

Soon, Xu Changqing approached the highest mountain, and he walked up.

At the very top, there is a broken five-colored altar, and a one-armed old man in green clothes is carving something on the broken altar.

The old man in Tsing Yi has a slender figure, an ordinary appearance, looks like a fairy wind and bones, without a trace of fireworks, and has a very natural feeling of ancient Taoism, he is carving some kind of terrible rune.

The five-color altar was very small, only three meters in size, but it consumed more and more five-color spars, and Xu Changqing also collected the five-color spars when he came here.

Xu Changqing's white hair fluttered, his black clothes swayed gently, standing not far behind the old man in Tsing Yi, watching silently.

Then, the old man in Tsing Yi turned around and looked over, his eyes were dull and expressionless.

Xu Changqing's face was calm, and he strode over, he believed that the Sun Holy Emperor's obsession would not move.

Next to the old man in Tsing Yi, there is also a coffin, the coffin is only closed, without a trace of cracks, it is a black coffin, simple and unpretentious, like a sarcophagus made of black stone.

But Xu Changqing remembered that the coffin was buried in the center of the earth, how could it be next to him?

"Returning to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere"

Xu Changqing heard such a voice, which kept echoing like a magic spell, and the old man in Tsing Yi did not speak.

But the voice kept ringing, as if it came from the distant primeval world.

Xu Changqing also knew that the Sun Holy Emperor was miserable, he himself fought for the last drop of blood for the human race, and after his death, a human skin still blocked the dark turmoil.

In this era, there are still descendants of the bloodline of the two human emperors, and they are also quite famous on the emperor's road, and they also have the body of Taiyin and the body of the sun.

It's just that they don't know why, they haven't met Xu Changqing and the others.

"Who shall bury me in my native land?" Five-color altar money, the ancient sound continues to sound, and the eternal obsession penetrates the long river of time and comes to this world.

Xu Changqing knew that the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him was not a god's thought, but an immortal obsession.

However, he was very sensible, and came directly to the old man in Tsing Yi, pretending to depict the five-color altar, but quietly took out an intact five-color altar, which was just enough to stand for two people.

He crouched next to the five-color altar and began to sketch out the coordinates of the crape myrtle star field, and the gossip runes pulsed from his fingers, forming a special circular pattern in the void.

He already knew the coordinates of the Ziwei Star Domain, so it was not difficult to carve the coordinates, even if he couldn't get there, he couldn't use the battleship of Emperor Daoyan to send the old man in Tsing Yi to Ziwei Ancient Star?

Silently, the voice disappeared, and suddenly there was an old man in Tsing Yi beside Xu Changqing.

The old man in Tsing Yi quietly watched Xu Changqing's operation.

When Xu Changqing stood on the altar, he found that the eternal obsession was beside him.

And he was holding a coffin, like a sculpture, looking blankly ahead.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere" in the five-color altar, only such a sentence is echoing.

When Xu Changqing activated the altar, the obsession next to him seemed to be revived, and his gloomy eyes lit up in the five-colored altar at once, like two stars exploding.

The Sun Holy Emperor's obsession stared at Xu Changqing with a terrifying expression, and he spit out a few words in a low voice, saying: "Send me back to Ziwei Ancient Star, send you to create, leave me, curse for a hundred generations." ”

Xu Changqing's face was calm, and there was no wave in his heart, this time he was originally here for the Sun Holy Emperor, looking for an opportunity to see if he could enter that place.

Talk to the Holy Emperor Tower and make a deal, just like you did with Daoyan the Great in the first place.

But I just don't know, the Holy Emperor Pagoda is willing or not, and he can't do anything if he doesn't want to.

"Brush!"

The five-colored divine light rose into the sky, and the dense runes began to glow, colliding with sonorous sounds.

The trip went so smoothly that there were no surprises.

This is not an opportunity that belongs to Ye Fan, but a first-come, first-served basis.

(End of chapter)