Chapter 722: The Ancient Emperor's Divine Words

The one-armed old man, flying in green clothes, is not heroic or majestic, but at this time, there is a kind of world-beating style that suppresses the three thousand worlds and crosses the ages!

Tang Valley, the gods rushed into the sky, once the seal was lifted, the whole island seemed to be resurrected, angry bullfighting, let the star field move, and all the heavens and all worlds shook together!

Under the independent sacred tree of the old man in Tsing Yi, the ancient tree of Fusang rattled, as if it was roaring for it, swaying under the golden light of the tree, hanging down on his body, if it was someone else, it would have become a catastrophe, but the old man was bathing, which was more sacred.

The Ancient Emperor of the Sun!

An unexpected identity, a title that crushed the heavens of the ages, a great emperor of the human race!

Many people are trembling, unable to help themselves, prostrating themselves and prostrating, not controlled at all, which is the awe of the soul.

"Puff", "Puff" ......

On the island, the sound of kneeling down one after another, people are trembling, the emperor of the primeval period is too far away from the future generations, and he can still reproduce the world, which is a miracle.

Ye Fan had already been mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but be surprised, he met him in another life ancient star, it was really a human emperor, who would not die after death and wanted to return to his homeland.

The Ancient Killing Array of the Golden Crow Clan was originally aimed at Ye Fan, but the Sun Ancient Emperor was also trapped in it, the dark clouds rolled, the black fog was monstrous, and a great sage of Jin Sè manifested there.

The old man in Tsing Yi was majestic, his eyes shot out two golden rays, and he cut open the sky at once, as if he could cut down the extraterritorial stars, which was incomparably gorgeous and terrifying.

"Qiang", "Qiang"......

Eight violent shocks, his eyes cut off all the eight-pole flags from the hands of the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan, and the flag hunted and fell into the dust.

This method shocked the world, and a ray of light destroyed the Jinwu clan's Zhenjiao Divine Array, which can be said to shock the past and the present, and it is incomparable.

Everyone was stunned, all this was too unreal, how could one person be so powerful?

"It's really the Sun Holy Emperor!"

Tang Valley, people trembled, only the ancient emperor had such divine power, even if there was only one divine thought left.

The hearts of the people of the Golden Crow clan were almost broken, but it was a banner from the hand of a great sage, a priceless artifact, the same as the holy soldier's black wings and golden hammers, and it was the treasure of the town religion.

They are distressed to death, the eight princes of the Jinwu clan have snow-white faces, and they are in the mood to die, which is equivalent to destroying the foundation.

There is no doubt that he is the ancient emperor of the human race, looking through the past and the present, only a few people can do it.

The old man in Tsing Yi did not continue to make a move, bathed in the golden light sprinkled by the Fusang Divine Tree, lost his mind for a while, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, and his eyes were endless vicissitudes.

No one spoke, and Yuya was quiet, save for the sound of golden leaves moving in the wind, and the undulating sound of the black ocean in the distance.

Suddenly, the old man in Tsing Yi's body shook, and his whole body emitted ripples, turning into black light, surrounding him like a black sun.

This is a strange change, not the legendary sun holy power, but as black as ink, he turned into a round of black sun.

"Beware, this is a deity!" someone was calm, secretly reminding everyone.

As soon as this sentence came out, many people were terrified, this kind of thing is too evil, and the legend about it is terrifying to the extreme, and it can kill the saints of the human race.

Divine thoughts, legend has it that the evil thoughts of the gods are transformed after their deaths, how powerful is the Ancient Emperor of the Sun? This kind of thing has also been produced, comparable to a god!

"In the past, the Sun Holy Emperor was proud of eternity, brave and merciful, and the more this is the case, the more his divine thoughts will be a great evil!" someone warned loudly.

Everyone was terrified, this kind of creature was transformed by a wisp of evil thoughts, far from being comparable to the ancient emperors, but it could also be compared with the saints.

"Boom"

Lu Crow stepped forward with a black-winged gilded hammer, the Three Missing Daoists followed up with an immortal halberd, and some strong people such as Taiyīn Shenzi were also crushed with holy soldiers!

Below, the eight princes of the Jinwu clan were suddenly relieved, picked up the broken flag of the eight poles, and quickly retreated. The people of the Great Powers such as the Human King Hall and the Ziwei Divine Dynasty were also retreating, far away from the Fusang Divine Tree, and no one dared to surround them anymore.

Several of the men with the holy soldiers also hurriedly withdrew, not to attack the gods, but only to meet their own people to retreat.

Under the Fusang tree, the old man in Tsing Yi was shrouded in a black aura, full of a demonic power, looking down on the common people, as if he could roar through the ages.

He was holding the sarcophagus, only Ye Fan was standing in front of him, and the others all retreated, trembling, and they didn't dare to come out.

This is not the Sun Ancient Emperor, this is his evil thoughts awakening, and in an instant, the entire black ocean trembled, spreading to the mainland!

"Diametrically opposed forces, which were originally a round of golden sun, turned into a round of black sun!"

People's hearts throbbed, and none of them dared to move, all of them were watching nervously.

Suddenly, in the center of this round of black sun, the eyes of the one-armed old man shot out two black lights, as if he was startled by something, and suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Fan.

To be exact, he stared at the two rusty old copper pieces hanging on Ye Fan's shoulders, and the black light in his eyes was not instantaneous.

"It's it, broken ......"

He seemed shocked, almost petrified, like a clay sculpture of wood, motionless, and stood there for a long time.

The old man in Tsing Yi stood silent for a long time, the black sun surrounding his body slowly dimmed, the aura of Wu Sè gradually disappeared, and his eyes became clear.

"I'm not the Sun Emperor, I'm just a wisp of his evil thoughts, less than ......one-ten-thousandth of his," he muttered to himself, bowing his head.

He realized the past and present lives, knew the past, and the Fuso Divine Tree shed a piece of divine light, baptizing his evil body, and making it gradually brighter.

A golden aura lingered outside his body, which was very different from Fang Cai, and finally had a trace of the breath of the ancient emperor of the human race.

The gods gradually became clear, evil will no longer be evil, and the gods gradually cleared their eyes, staring at the two pieces of green bronze, their eyes as deep as the starry sky, and said nothing.

Finally, he stood in front of Fusang, put the sarcophagus on the ground, slowly pushed the coffin open, and looked inside.

"Boom"

The breath of the Ancient Emperor rushed out, and the entire ocean was shocked, scattering all the clouds in the air!

This is an indescribable qi machine, wisps and paths, running through the ancient and modern future, suppressing the three thousand worlds and reversing the six reincarnations!

Everyone knelt down, even if Ye Fan was supported by Lao Tong, he couldn't help but suffocate, his body and mind throbbed, and he almost fell to the sky.

"The Holy Emperor sat down, the corpse disappeared, who moved him?" the deity exclaimed.

At this time, only Ye Fan had a chance to look into the sarcophagus, and everyone else trembled and fell to the ground.

In the coffin, there was no corpse of the ancient emperor of the human race, only a human skin, exuding a golden light, as dazzling as a round of sun!

All the terrible fluctuations originated from it, stained with a few drops of golden sè blood, as if it had just peeled off for a short time.

What about the bones of the Terran Holy Emperor, where did they go, why was there only one skin left? Ye Fan's heart shook violently, he suddenly thought of the Immortal Emperor, when he opened his coffin, he only saw a skin.

The Immortal Emperor, the Sun Emperor, these are the supreme beings of the primeval period, beyond the gods, and only they gave birth to the thoughts of the gods.

Why is this so, and why are all the remains left behind after the sitting? It's so similar, almost the same path!

The old man in Tsing Yi bowed to the coffin, extremely religious, and only stood up after a long time and closed the ancient coffin.

He turned to face Ye Fan and said, "I could have given you the Fusang Divine Tree, but now I can't, I can only send you a divine branch." ”

"Qiang"

The Fuso Sacred Tree fell down a golden branch that was long and covered with golden leaves, brilliant and dazzling, and it was impossible to face it.

In the distance, many people's eyes were red, blood was gushing, and they were extremely excited, eager to rush over, but no one dared to move.

Ye Fan sacrificed to the ding, and collected the golden sè branch, which is the most original thing, containing the sun and fire essence, which is the supreme holy thing, and it is difficult to find a leaf for hundreds of millions of gold.

The old man in Tsing Yi was faint, and before he disappeared, he came to Ye Fan's side, stretched out a finger to engrave words on his eyebrows, and the strokes were very slow.

No more, no less, a whole nine ancient characters, imprinted into its Sendai, each of which is brilliant and eternal!

Ye Fan's heart shook, extremely excited, this is the emperor's text, only the ancient emperor can understand the text, there are also nine ancient characters in the Taoist scripture, he has pondered for more than ten years and has not completely penetrated it.

"Senior, engrave a few more words, I will carry it forward for you and shine on the Three Thousand Realms. Ye Fan said with a thick face.

"Nine words are enough, and the Tao needs to go by itself. "The old man in Tsing Yi has no waves.

In the end, he sat under the Fusang tree with the sarcophagus and said, "The preaching is here, the bones are buried here, the origin and fate are extinguished, and everything is gone." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi began to transform, and his body slowly weakened and gradually disappeared.

People know that the last evil thought left by the Holy Emperor of the Human Race is also going to disappear, and only the immortal Fusang exists alone in the world, which makes people sigh, the avenue is ruthless, and even the ancient emperor is just the dust of history.

"Boom"

There was a sharp earthquake, and the whole island began to sink, and the black ocean rushed over.

"Yuya is going to disappear!" the people exclaimed, and they all flew into the sky.

There were also some people who rushed towards the immortal tree, but the ancient coffin was lying horizontally, and it was impossible to get close to it at all, and the sacred tree of Jin Sè also had terrifying holy power surging.

Ye Fan found that he was glued to the sacred tree, sank with the ancient coffin, and disappeared into the depths of the North Sea.

"The eye of the sea is the eye of the North Sea!" many people were terrified.

A huge black hole appeared in the sea, swallowed Yutani into it, and fell into darkness forever, and even the Fuso Sacred Tree of Jin Sè could only emit a faint light inside.

No one dares to follow up, according to legend, the Eye of the North Sea can devour heaven and earth, refine gods and demons, and it is a Jedi for the ancient emperor to suppress those who have committed great crimes.

"Bastard surnamed Ye, why don't you run away?" Li Tian shouted.

"I tried to escape, but I couldn't. Ye Fan smiled helplessly in the dark.

If something happens to Ye Fan, Yi Qingwu will also be implicated, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and a little red mole in the center of her eyebrows is shining, she is like a divine moon, holy and unparalleled.

"I won't die, be your goddess, wait for me to come back. Ye Fan said.

"Boom"

With a last light sound, Yuya completely disappeared into the eyes of the sea and disappeared from the world.

In the darkness, a golden sacred tree took root on the sarcophagus, and a piece of holy light flowed.

Not far away, Ye Fan meditated cross-legged, practiced silently, realized what he had learned, and refined the golden branch.

"Is this the Eye of the North Sea, the place where the Ancient Emperor suppressed the most heinous people......"