Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 470 The return of the Holy Emperor
Without darkness and turmoil, who would call for the Holy Emperor of the Sun?
With a sigh in his heart, Meng Fan, who had traveled across the void, calmed down his thoughts and walked towards the newly renovated ancestral palace of the divine religion, preparing to implement his plan.

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

"My dear brother, over the past 60 years, we have collected as much faith as the sea. Can we hold a ceremony to summon back the imperial soldiers left behind by the ancestor of the Holy Emperor?"

"Maybe."

As he said that, Meng Fan raised his eyes and looked around with his martial arts eyes, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

I saw that the vast power of faith shrouded the entire city, especially the Zuting Mountain Gate. The brilliance was extremely dazzling, far better than the blazing sun in the sky, and the weather was myriad.

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

But these are far less than the place where the power of faith is gathered. Meng Fan subconsciously looked at the center of the divine religion, where a majestic stone statue stood, holding a simple stone tower in his hand.

"By the way, we can't summon the emperor's soldiers first, but use this to guide the Holy Emperor's divine thoughts. When they return, the emperor's soldiers will follow soon."

"In addition, temporarily build a teleportation array to connect the Tang Valley where the Fuso Sacred Tree is rooted to the altar. This can increase your chances of winning!"

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

You know, if the plan succeeds, then he will have fulfilled the mission of reviving the Sun God Religion that has been left by his ancestors for tens of thousands of years.

Hope it can be successful...

While whispering, the Sanqing Taoist body fell from the sky, and then all turned into pure air and returned to the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the deity, completing its mission.

……

Soon.

For decades, the Sun God Sect, which had seemed very low-key except for preaching, finally made a big move and recalled all its outside disciples.

Inside the mountain gate, a majestic and sacred altar rose from the ground, and the holy power of the sun continued to flow in from all directions through the teleportation array.

"Brother, let me bleed."

"it is good."

The morning sun falls and everything flourishes.

There are thousands of disciples gathered in the Sun God Sect. Their cultivation may not be good, but their virtues are the best. They are waiting respectfully, hoping for the remnants of the Holy Emperor and the return of the Jidao Emperor Tower.

On the altar where everyone was watching, Li Xuanyuan followed Meng Fan's instructions and immediately cut open his left hand and began to release the essence and blood in his body, dripping into the stone bowl.

As a descendant of the Sun Holy Emperor, the relevant divine principles flow in his body, which is a kind of shackles and a kind of legacy. The higher the cultivation level, the richer it becomes.

Now that Li Xuanyuan has half-stepped into the realm of the Third Immortal, the Tao of the Sun contained in his essence and blood is the best in the world. After all, the inheritance of the Holy Emperor was targeted in the past, and now there is only such a descendant.

As time went by, the stone bowl became more and more sacred, until it reached perfection, and a fiery breath rose into the sky, echoing the stone statue of the Holy Emperor not far away.

Seeing this, Meng Fan, who was presiding over a ceremony and coordinating everything, spoke again and said:
"enough!"

"Disciples recite the Sun Sutra."

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples in the audience began to recite a passage from the Sun Sutra.

Unfortunately, there are not all the practice scriptures, just a certain practice outline, but this is the limit of what can be achieved at present.

The sound of chanting resounded throughout the sky, and the sky initially resonated with it. From the outside world, the Golden Crow tribe, which was most sensitive to the holy power of the sun, was the first to notice something strange.

They discovered that wisps of the essence of the sun were falling from the sky, and all of them were thrown towards the location of the divine religion.And among the thousands of golden lights, the power of sentient beings' thoughts began to appear, like rushing rivers, and the stone statue of the Holy Emperor also flourished with divine light.

Billions of people felt this in their hearts and prayed devoutly. The vast ocean of telepathy spread to the entire Ziwei Star Territory, and all forces were shaken. They turned their Dharma Eyes to look at the ancestral palace of the divine religion from an unknown distance of thousands of miles away.

"The blood of future generations is the source, and the power of sentient beings and the Fusang Sacred Tree are the source. The Holy Emperor returns..."

The sound became louder and louder. When all the forces heard it, they all lost their minds. This is...

Summon the Sun Emperor? ! !

How did a being who had inhabited millions of people come back, why did he come back, and what was his plan?
Subconsciously, some beings wanted to interfere and interrupt this process, but as soon as the idea came up, they felt like they were falling into an ice cave, and the purple gold gourd locked all the unpredictable ones.

Almost at the same time, the stone statue of the Holy Emperor erupted with a breath that penetrated the sky and the earth, divine light penetrated the starry sky, and rumbled the sound of the Taoist sounds toward the outside of the territory.

Not only that, even the immortal sun pattern formed by the ancient star Ziwei because of the existence of the polar path, also resonates accordingly.

Seeing this, Meng Fan felt more and more confident.

extraterritorial.

There is a mysterious ancient star with a huge mountain that stands out. There is an old man on it, putting together pieces of five-color crystal stones to build a small altar.

"Go back to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

"When I return to my homeland, I cannot bury my bones in a foreign land...Who can bury me in my homeland?"

Such a sound continues to echo like a curse, as if it has come from ancient times and will never stop.

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

"The Holy Emperor is back!"

The roar was huge, crossing the boundless starry sky, reaching here, vaguely awakening the one-armed old man, and in an instant, he burst out with the most brilliant divine light, and his imperial energy surged.

The blood of the same source as the sun, the call of all sentient beings, and the breath of the Fusang Sacred Tree, all three superimposed, the one-armed old man in green has indeed changed. He no longer repeats what he said before, and starts to ask himself:
"Who am I? Who am I?"

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly raised his head in response to his own question.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one who is the only one, sweeping the three thousand realms, reversing the six paths of reincarnation, I am the Sun 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.

The flying green clothes are not majestic or majestic, but at this moment they have an unparalleled style that suppresses three thousand realms and spans eternity!

Ziwei Star North Sea secret place, Tanggu, the golden light soars into the sky, the whole island seems to be revived, the bullfighting spirit is rushed, the star field is turbulent, and the heavens and worlds are shaking together!

The ancient hibiscus trees were rustling and singing for old friends, and the trees were filled with golden light as they swayed.

"Go home."

While whispering and whispering, infinite fairy light bloomed on the mysterious and lonely planet, and the vast imperial aura penetrated the galaxy of the universe, crossed the infinite star field, and fell outside an ancient star of life.

Just like that, the sentient beings of Ziwei saw a strange scene. In the outer starry sky, a figure that was brighter than the blazing sun appeared, carrying energy fluctuations that suppressed the universe and made all sentient beings tremble.

The power of the Great Emperor is unimaginable and penetrates deeply into the soul. Countless great powers and even living fossils bow their heads in worship, just because they have a kind of innate awe.

(End of this chapter)