Chapter 74 Treasures from the Holy Emperor!

An inexplicable force gushed out from Nian, the emperor of the sun, and the tower of the sun also began to undergo inexplicable changes.

The Sun Emperor's divine thoughts are full of confusion, and his whole body is overflowing with light, surrounded by endless holy power of the sun.

He seemed to have remembered many things, but he didn't seem to remember who he was, and was still in a delicate state.

After all, countless years have passed, and time has obliterated too many things, even the gods of the Sun Emperor are no exception.

"Who is this old man? Why does it resonate with the holy power of the sun?" the saint of the Human King Hall said in horror.

Just now, everyone's eyes were focused on the mysterious young man in front of them, and no one paid attention to the old man beside him.

When the old man changed, many people realized that this old man was so incomprehensible to them.

Who is this old man?What kind of strength is it, and what does it have to do with the mysterious young man in front of him?
Just when countless people were secretly guessing, Wang Xuan took a deep breath and came to the side of the Sun Emperor's god Nian.

"Senior, have you forgotten? You are the Sun Emperor, and this is your hometown!" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.

When he said these words, it seemed that he had completely awakened the divine mind of the Sun Emperor.

"Who am I? I am the Sun Emperor?"

The one-armed old man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he raised his head suddenly, and picked up the sarcophagus.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one who is the only one, sweeping the three thousand realms, reversing the six reincarnations, I am the Sun Emperor!"

The old man said slowly, at this moment it seemed that the three realms and six realms were shaken, the entire vast black North Sea was hit by big waves, and the clouds in ten directions collapsed.

The one-armed old man with flying green clothes, although not majestic or majestic, but at this time he has a kind of unrivaled demeanor that suppresses three thousand worlds and crosses the eternity.

Tanggu, the gods are soaring into the sky, once the seal is lifted, the whole island seems to be resurrected, and the bullfighting anger makes the star field turbulent, and the heavens and myriad worlds shake together.

The old man stood under the ancient Fusang tree, which swayed gently, and the tree was covered with golden light, hanging down on his body.

At this moment, everyone was trembling, involuntarily, bowing their heads in worship, completely uncontrollable, this was the deterrence from the soul.

The ancient emperor of the sun came from the ancient star of Ziwei, and was the ancient emperor of the human race. This is an immortal mark engraved deep in the memory of all human races.

"Is it really the Sun Emperor?"

Although someone raised such a question, their tone was extremely certain. They obviously had no doubts about the matter.

A mysterious young man is already frighteningly strong, but no one would have thought that the old man beside him would be even stronger.

"Please return your soul to your hometown, senior, and rest in peace!" Wang Xuan said very respectfully.

Since the fall of the Sun Sacred Emperor in ancient times, he has been buried in a foreign land, and all he wants is to return his soul to his hometown.

Even if the idea of ​​a god is about to be obliterated, this belief has not been obliterated, and he has been working hard.

A generation of emperors, the holy emperor who gave everything for the human race, his ending should not have been like this.

Now that the Sun Emperor has returned to his hometown, he should let go of everything and sleep peacefully.

The old man was also bathed in the golden light cast by the hibiscus tree, he was absent-minded for a while, looking up at the sky and the ground, with endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

No one spoke, Tang Gu was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the old man.

Suddenly, the old man's body trembled, and ripples came out from his whole body, turning into black light, surrounding him like a round of black sun.

This is a strange change, not the legendary Sun Holy Power, but as black as ink, he turned into a black sun.

"Be careful! This is the Divine Sense of the Sun Emperor!"

The sage in the Hall of Human Kings said in a deep voice, causing many people to gasp and take a few steps back.

God's thoughts are too evil, and the legends related to them are extremely terrifying. In front of the gods' thoughts, saints are nothing.

The Sun Emperor is proud of all ages, brave and merciful, the more so, the more evil his god will be.

"I'm not the Sun Emperor, I'm just a wisp of his evil thoughts, less than one ten-thousandth of his!" The old man said with a sigh.

Awakening the past and the present, knowing the past, the sacred tree of hibiscus sheds a light of light, baptizing his evil body, and making him gradually brighten up.

A golden halo lingered around his body, which was quite different from just now, and finally he had a trace of the ancient emperor of the human race.

"Let the soul of the Sun Emperor return to his hometown, and the mission of the senior will be completed!" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.

The old man in front of him is just a divine thought, and it is a divine thought that has almost been wiped out.

It is actually an unimaginable miracle to be able to persist until now, which shows the depth of his obsession.

The god Nian of the Holy Emperor of the Sun took a deep look at Wang Xuan and put down the sarcophagus in his hand without saying a word.

The god Nian of the Sun Emperor slowly pushed open the coffin, and Wang Xuan's eyes immediately focused on the sarcophagus.

"Boom!"

The breath of the ancient emperor rushed out, and the entire ocean was turbulent, and all the clouds in the sky were scattered!

This is a supreme energy mechanism, strands and strands, running through the past, present, and future, suppressing the three thousand great worlds, and reversing the six paths of reincarnation!

Everyone knelt down, even Emperor Xuan could hardly resist at this moment, but he was not prepared to resist.

This is the ancient emperor of the human race, who has made immortal contributions to the human race, so he naturally deserves the kneeling of the younger generations of the human race.

"The Holy Emperor was sitting, and the corpse disappeared, who moved him?" The god said in surprise.

Naturally, Wang Xuan knew that there was no corpse of the ancient emperor of the human race in the coffin, only a piece of human skin, emitting a golden light, as dazzling as a round of the sun.

All the terrifying fluctuations originated from it, and it was stained with a few drops of golden blood, as if it had just peeled off.

The ancient emperor of the human race failed to transform in the ancient times. In the end, not only was there only a skin left, but even his bones were buried in a foreign land.

Immortal!What a difficult thing this is. Throughout the ages, countless talented and powerful people have failed.

Even the first ancient emperor of the human race, the once extremely powerful Sun Emperor, was no exception in the end.

So far, only Emperor Zun, Immortal Emperor, and Cao Yusheng have walked on the right path, but they are still in the process of transformation.

Even if the future is included, in fact, only Emperor Ruthless, Emperor Wushi and Emperor Ye Tian have reached the stage of the Red Dust Fairy.

Emperor Void, who was not weaker than others all his life, failed, and Emperor Hengyu, who was extremely powerful, also failed.

On the road to immortality, countless strong people have worked hard, but in the end, there is only a pile of loess left.

The old man kowtowed to the coffin with great reverence, and he stood up after a long time to close the ancient coffin.

"You have inherited the Sun Emperor's skills, and you have already integrated the Taiyin and the Sun. The future is limitless, and I have nothing to teach you!
Originally, the ancient hibiscus tree could be given to you, but now it is not possible, so I will give you this stone pagoda, and you will not insult the reputation of the Holy Emperor! "

The god Nian of the Sun Holy Emperor turned to look at Wang Xuan, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, he said slowly.

Wang Xuan's breathing couldn't help but become rapid. To be honest, the ancient Fusang tree is of no use to him for the time being.

But this stone pagoda is an extreme imperial weapon!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like