Looking at the emptiness in front of him, ye Shaochuan's steps to leave suddenly stopped. Yuan Shen seemed to feel something. The sound of fighting came from his ear.

He felt something in his heart and raised his head abruptly, but he did not know when a blazing sun was flying across the sky, which was not far from him, releasing endless light and heat.

There was no change in his face. Instead, he sat down and saw the stars changing in the void, showing a vast world, the Ancient Wood Wolf forest, with an indescribable atmosphere of the ancient.

"Ho!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth are torn apart, and the sharp bird song resounds all over the world. The scorching sun over the nine days is bursting with endless light, and the golden sun's true fire falls into the void and burns hundreds of millions of miles.

At the same time, a huge figure rushed out from the sun, wings fluttering, blocking the sky, under the body has three feet, sharp claws, exuding the momentum of the sky.

As soon as this figure appeared, the group of demons bowed their heads, and all spirits crawled, and the flames were burning up to the clouds, as if the whole sky were burning.

Ye Shaochuan looked at this scene, and saw the gold and black flying, releasing boundless power over the nine days, which was no less new than the real sun. Everywhere he went, the earth cracked and all souls wailed.

"Is Jinwu born?"

So he watched quietly, and finally saw that the gold black fell on a huge peak, built a palace, summoned a group of demons, and used his magic power to move the sun star to the edge of the huge peak.

Before long, another golden crow was born. The sound of birds, accompanied by the sound of the vast bell, rang through the whole world. It was stronger than the first golden crow.

"Dijun, Taiyi..."

Ye Shaochuan secretly nodded and recognized the identity of the two big Jinwu.

Then the situation changed. The great emperor Honghuang was brewing endless murders in peace. Ten small golden crowns were born on the sun star, and they were regarded as the descendants by Emperor Jun.

Emperor Jun went to the congenital root and planted the mulberry tree in Tanggu, where he lived for ten days.

Unfortunately, ten days later, he left Tanggu and came to the flood and famine, causing endless killing and disaster, which also ignited the hatred between the two Lich families.

Kua Fu chased the sun, Hou Yi shot the sun, Gonggong angrily touched Buzhou mountain, and the fierce battle of Lich was beyond Ye Shaochuan's imagination. Even as a bystander, he couldn't bear it.

At the top of Buzhou mountain, in the last battle, the ancestral witch died, the demon emperor died, and the wasteland world was almost broken. Many ancient stars fell and disappeared in the vast starry sky.

The two Lich families are both defeated. The heaven of the Lich family is falling apart. The Lich master is hiding in the north of hell. The death of the ten great demons and their escape are all gone.

The sorcerers lingered, gathered the tribe, licked the wound, and did not fight again.

In the end, it is still a big day, which is immortal, just like the eternity of the way of heaven, where the birds sing away and the light and flame vanish.

When ye Shaochuan saw this scene, he could not calm down for a long time: "Ren is the ancestral witch who has the power of Pangu, and the demon emperor is in charge of the magic weapon to open the sky. He is still doomed. Is this fate?"

He asked himself, his face was a little pale, but he shook his head: "I'm not reconciled. What's the way of heaven, what's the fate? My life is up to me, not up to heaven. If Heaven blocks me, it will break this day. If Earth blocks me, it will cut this land."

Boom!

The next moment, he suddenly emerged with endless fighting spirit and murderous spirit. A cloud light above his head soared into the sky, wrapped in a big bell, and exploded. Dangdang Dang, the void vibrated and the sky rocked.

"I'm not reconciled at all!"

At this time, suddenly a voice came from the void. It seemed to coincide with the bell, but it was very clear. Ye Shaochuan was suddenly shocked: "who?"

"I'm not reconciled. I'm not reconciled..." The voice didn't answer, but it became more and more urgent. At last, such a sad and fierce voice rang out.

Dang!

Donghuang bell seems to feel more and more clear and melodious.

Ye Shaochuan looked up, but saw that some illusory Dayi became more and more clear. The temperature of the void rose rapidly and was extremely hot.

With a crash, a fierce flame gushed out of the sun. Everywhere it went, the void broke and was burned.

Ye Shaochuan once refined the golden lantern of the sun, and also saw the real fire of the sun by Taoist Lu Ya. But compared with the fire, it's not bullshit.

"This is the real sun, the real fire." The idea rose in his mind.

The flame emerged from the sun, more and more, and finally turned into a big man with a crown on his head, a high body, and a dignified demeanor. His whole body was full of flames, and he could not see the reality clearly, but there was a voice: "the emperor is not willing to..."

"Are you the demon emperor or the Eastern Emperor?"

Ye Shaochuan asked, at the same time, he couldn't help guessing.

"You have the bell of the emperor, but you don't know the emperor." The figure suddenly raised its head. Two rays of light burst out of his eyes like sharp arrows. They were as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they came to Ye Shaochuan.

Ye Shaochuan's heart was shocked, and the East emperor's bell on his head shook slightly, which shattered the two lights and turned them into a little light. There was a trace of burning in the void, which showed that he was overbearing."You are the Eastern Emperor. Are you still alive?" Ye Shaochuan looked at the empty trace and asked in secret.

"The emperor is dead!"

Perhaps realizing that ye Shaochuan had nothing to do with himself, the figure took back his eyes and sighed: "no, this emperor is not the Eastern Emperor. The Eastern Emperor is dead, and this emperor is just a wisp of ghost that is about to disappear. He can't forget his obsession and repose the stars, but he doesn't think it's still useless. I'm not willing to..."

"It turned out to be a ghost." Ye Shaochuan was relieved. He was really afraid that the Eastern Emperor would be reborn. What should we do when we rob him of the Eastern Emperor's bell.

You should know that the yuan spirit of the Eastern Emperor Zhong Nei Taiyi is still inside. It's very firm. He spent a lot of means to shake a cent, left his own mark, and was able to play a very small power.

"The Eastern Emperor is too strong, too. I don't know how many yuan meetings there are after he died, but there are still ghosts left to this day. It's just..."

He wanted to say that it was abnormal, but looking at the confused appearance of the ghost, he felt that it might not be what he thought. The ghost seemed to have a part of independent consciousness, but it was very confused.

"When you get the bell of the emperor, you are also against heaven, but you are predestined with the emperor." The ghost said, gnashing his teeth again, and roaring out loud.

Ye Shaochuan shook his head and grinned bitterly. Just now, he was expecting some benefits from this ghost. It was obviously impossible. He shook his head and turned to leave.

"Zhu Rongshi, do you still want to go?"

All of a sudden, the ghost roared, turned into a rolling flame, and pounced on him fiercely.

"Wrong person..."

Ye Shaochuan naturally heard the sound of Zhu Rongshi. He was about to explain it when he saw the fire coming in front of him. The heat hit people, and the void left traces. Even his hair curled up.

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