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You can search for the "No. 1 Player Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"Huh? What sound, did you hear it?" Tai Hao frowned and asked.

"The souls of ancient emperors, unfilial son Sun Diyi, please show your ancestors."

"The soul is back..."

The emperors looked at each other and saw the unbelievable in each other's eyes. Someone was calling their souls. No wonder they just felt a little throbbing in their souls.

"There are children and grandchildren who have summoned our souls in the long river of time, let us show up and witness him the rising emperor." Hao Yi frowned and thought.

This is where he has the most profound understanding of time, and in just a moment, he guessed the ins and outs.

"Hao Yi, what do you mean! Could it be that we are all dead!" A heavenly emperor looked ugly, and he couldn't believe it.

"It should be, that time and space, in the age long after, we should not survive that time." Hao Yi smiled bitterly, and said that it was not too sad.

He was very open-minded, born, old, sick, and dying.

"By the way, Taihao also felt the power that affects the soul, that means you too..." Hao Yi suddenly thought, and then fell silent. Then, everyone realized this, and his face was as frosty. .

Taihao will die, which means that he has not succeeded, or he has successfully contradicted the innate, but suffered an accident.

If Taihao suffers any accidents, then Fuxi Protoss...

"Damn, I knew I should have sealed all the innate gods and demons just now, and sealed a few epochs!" A heavenly emperor was frustrated and said angrily.

"Don't think too much about these things, we can't change these things. Our descendants are calling our souls. It is very possible that the Fuxi God Clan still exists in his time, otherwise why the other party established the emperor." Taihao immediately stabilized the emperor's mood .

"That's the case, Haoyi, see if you can cross time, communicate with him, and ask what the world is like." Tai Hao continued.

After a while, Hao Yi fell silent, and the emperors knew that the Fuxi God Clan must be very bad in the future.

"Fuxi God Clan, he is the only one left." Hao Yi said with difficulty.

Everyone's hearts became heavier, did the Fuxi God Clan survive the catastrophe after all?

What made them most unbelievable was that Hao Shuai actually dared to establish a heavenly emperor and build a heavenly court in that situation.

So how big is the burden on him?It must be very difficult for him.

Thinking of this, Tai Hao took the lead and said, "Everyone, my clan didn't make it through, so let's put hope on him. Let's not hide our clumsiness."

The emperors were silent, and the answer was self-evident.

Heavenly City.

"The soul is back, the soul is back..." The voice of grief, anger, heroism and sincerity continued.

Hum!Hum!

Fragments in the long river of time and space were surging, and the entire river composed of cosmic light began to make huge waves.

Standing in front of the statue of Emperor Li Chaotian, Hao Shuai was overjoyed. He immediately noticed that the soul power of his ancestors was gathering little by little. It was these forces that drew the calm river.

"Ancestor!"

He tearfully looked at the many statues that opened his eyes. At this moment, he thought of Taihao's grief and anger.

I can think of the emperors knowing that they have fallen, but the race also disappeared helplessly.

"Child, don't cry, we are all still there." Tai Hao raised his trembling hands and touched Hao Shuai's cheeks, wiping away his tears.

"That is, you are the Emperor Chaotian. Although you are among the flowers of the world, you are the same as us, the Emperor, how can you have tears!"

Yi Yi yelled loudly, very harshly, as if he was reprimanding a disciple.

"Okay, you still have the same face." Haoyi said jokingly, and then asked the people who were still pious below: "Are these my clan? It's a pity that there is no blood."

The emperors looked towards the crowd below, and their hearts were slightly cold.Reading network www.kanshu9.com

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Everyone below said in unison, the sound was like thunder, and the momentum was raging.

At this moment, they recognized their roots. At this moment, they have already condensed into a rope.

"Ancestor, although we don't have the blood we once had, we have the heart of Fuxi, and we still have blood!"

Someone stood up and said in a high spirit, as if they were proving like Taihao that they had not lost their heart.

Having experienced that period of history in my mind, their bloodliness and the tenacity hidden deep in my heart were inspired.

"Good! Good! Very good, you guys, it's Fuxi!"

"My clan is not dead yet! Hahaha!" Yi Yi burst into laughter, tears in his eyes.

The same is true for Elder Lei Ming and others. They seem to have returned to the former imperial dynasty and saw the spirit of perseverance and the spirit of Fuxi that once would rather die than surrender.

Even if there is no blood, the spirit is still there, a race, nothing can be done without the spirit of the race, so that a race has cohesion, and that is called a race.

"I am Taihao, the first Emperor of Chaotian in the Archaic Period. I recognize the Emperor of Chaotian, Fuxi Hao Shuai, and Di Yi, as the patriarch of the Fuxi clan. I hope that my clan will be glorious again!

"I Hao Yi..."

"I am easy to move, I recognize the Emperor of Chaotian, Fuxi Hao Shuai, Di Yi, as the patriarch of our clan, hope that our clan will be glorious again!"

In the seventy-two dynasties, Emperor Fuxi spit out golden words, and the rules were self-made.

The imprints of their imperial prestige flew into Hao Shuai’s body one after another, making him stronger and stronger. Not only that, all of the hundreds of Taoist magical powers in her body were unblocked, and all of a sudden appeared in his brain. The magical way.

There was a crack in his soul sea holy land, which was a situation that his soul power could not bear. At this moment, the brand of Emperor Wei exuded a faint blue light, strengthening his soul.

His soul reached the realm of a saint at once, and his soul was even stronger than itself.

"This!" Hao Shuai was stunned.

"Xie Ancestor!" He bowed and thanked him, his eyes grateful, and he felt pressured.

The ancestors pressed everything on him, only success is not allowed, the great reincarnation system must be completed!

"Di Yi, we have already given you what we can give. It's up to you next." Tai Hao waved his hand, indicating that it was time to leave.

"Gather the luck of our Protoss, and our 72 Great Emperors, you should be worthy of us!"

Yi Yi's stern voice sounded again, but his soul power dissipated along with the others.

"Fuxi!"

"We walked…………"

The emperors were all smiles, they had already done what they should have done, and they had no worries at all, and they already knew the future, then the past, it was time to let go.

"Everyone, use your most pious belief!"

"Send to the ancestors!"

Hao Shuaiqiang endured the pain, shouted loudly, and then bowed his head to pray for the ancestors.

Thick and incomparable beliefs are condensed into substance and poured into the statue. Although there is no soul in the statue, it is used to worship the ancestors of the past.

A world far away from God's Domain, at this moment a roar that shocked the world appeared.

"who is it!"

"Who is it that dares to hold such a huge sacrifice, and has such a strong power of the Emperor of Heaven, who is it, who dares to worship the Fuxi god!"

The roar shook the sky, but it couldn't stop the golden light.