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Chapter 516 Arrival at Ziwei

On such an ancient star, there is nothing except five-color ancient trees, and it is difficult to see a living being.

At this time, they suddenly saw the five-color altar and a one-armed old man in blue. You can imagine the shock to several people.

The five-color altar is not very big, because the crystals in it are too small, and it is impossible to have thousands of kilograms of boulders like those in Yingzhuo Ancient Planet and the Ancient Forbidden Land.

It's hard to imagine how ancient a tree king is needed to produce such crystals. I'm afraid it would take a saint to cut it down, or even a quasi-great emperor to do it himself.

The old man in Tsing Yi has a slender figure and a slim appearance. He looks like a celestial being, without a trace of smoke and fire. He has the feeling of being born from ancient times.

Why is there such an old man here alone? How far has he reached to build such an altar!

You must know that the Black Emperor once said that only the Great Emperor can inscribe the pattern on the five-color altar. Others have no chance at all and cannot understand it.

How powerful is this person? Building the altar alone made him full of surprise. Could this be a great emperor?

This ridiculous idea came to his mind, making him feel very scary. The ancient emperors had always only been legendary and could not meet real people, so how could they meet him?

"It shouldn't be the Great Emperor, otherwise how could it be that he had a broken arm? People like that have already lost their limbs. Not to mention the broken limbs, even if the body is broken into pieces and the consciousness is extinguished, it can still be repaired."

He secretly speculated that he did not approach, but just watched from a distance, for fear of alarming it.

The five-color altar is very small, no more than three meters long, but it consumes a lot of five-color crystals, most of which are no bigger than pigeon eggs. If they are piled up like this, how many tree kings will be chopped off.

"Such a small five-color altar may only be used to cross one person. Is he going to leave? Where will he go?"

In the dark and gloomy universe, it is really not easy to find a living ancient star. It is really not easy to see a person. Ye Fan and others can't calm down.

The three of them were far away from the five-color altar, and they were still retreating because they didn't know the depth of the one-armed old man's cultivation and were afraid of being sensed by him.

However, even after they calmed down, the old man looked over, his eyes dull and his face expressionless.

The three of them stiffened and stopped, then hesitated slightly and strode over. They were already here anyway, and depending on the opponent's cultivation level, it would probably be difficult to escape if he wanted to do something bad to him.

And with the Immortal Golden Bell around, Ye Fan still has some confidence in his heart.

Only the little girl is innocent and seems to have no idea what fear and danger are.

Up to now, Ye Fan is still wondering whether the other party is the Great Emperor, because the Black Emperor's words to him were too profound. Only the Ancient Emperor cannot build the five-color altar.

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."

When he climbed up the giant mountain and came to the five-color altar, he heard such a sound, which kept echoing like a curse.

Ye Fan was surprised that the old man's mouth did not open, but his voice kept ringing clearly here, as if it had been heard since ancient times.

"Senior..." Ye Fan called, but the other party didn't even look at them and kept correcting the altar.

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."

This sentence goes on and on, like a mantra, echoing by the altar, as if it will never stop.

Gradually, the three of them realized something was wrong. Not only the voice, but also the old man had something wrong with him. He didn't look like a real person.

"God only thinks!"

Suddenly, the three of them were horrified, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up. They felt a special energy, belonging to that kind of evil spirit.

Ye Fan stepped back, there was no mistake, this was the thought of a supreme god, the kind of fluctuation, the kind of divine power was very similar to the one he had seen before on the ancient planet Yinghuo.

The former was transformed by the evil thoughts after the death of the Dacheng Holy Body. What kind of existence did this old man in green appear after sitting down?

"How could there be a god on this ancient star?" Ye Fan felt cold from head to toe, and he was constantly communicating with the Immortal Golden Bell in his heart.

Zixia and Ji Ziyue noticed that the broken arm had the aura of thunder and calamity on it. It was probably cut off by God's punishment and it was difficult to regenerate. It was attached with the power of mutual restraint.

"Who can bury me in my homeland?" In front of the five-color altar, the ancient voice continued, like an immortal obsession.

Several people stopped, and Ye Fanyuan's divine eye shot out with brilliance, and he saw a phantom instead of a solid figure standing in front of him. The old man in blue was very unreal.

"Hey, this is..."

This god's thoughts have transformed into Taoism, and now all that is left is just a ray of obsession, not a tangible and invincible spiritual body. This made him shocked and let out a sigh of relief.

"Dang~!"

The sound of the bell enveloped the entire ancient star like a heavenly sound, and golden light lit up from Ye Fan's body, enveloping the four people.

After two years, the Immortal Golden Bell finally digested and absorbed the Dao Tribulation Gold in Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering, and completely awakened to the secret of its own Immortal Gold based on it.

The Immortal Golden Bell has come to life at this time, like a truly alternative enlightened person. At the same time, it also has the will of the departed Great Saint and is his continuation.

As the Immortal Golden Bell showed its power, suddenly, the originally unconscious old man in green suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shot out two bright divine lights, like two torches, reaching into the sky, and seemed to be temporarily awake.

The old man in green stretched out a big hand and scratched the earth in an instant until he reached the center of the ancient star and took out a sealed sarcophagus.

"Holy Emperor of the Sun~!"

A heavenly voice came out from the Immortal Golden Bell, and then a supreme power fell from the Immortal Golden Bell. The originally somewhat illusory figure of the old man in green suddenly solidified!

Ye Fan and the other three were also extremely shocked. They did not expect that the old man in green who was living in this unknown ancient star was actually the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and his emperor's body was buried here.

Zixia opened her mouth and said:

"The Holy Emperor of the Sun came from the ancient star Ziwei. He wants to go home. Our next stop may be Ziwei!"

With the help of the Immortal Golden Bell, the old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have his own consciousness and was no longer about to disappear as before.

"The Holy Emperor has made great contributions to the human race and should not be buried in a foreign land!"

The sound of the Immortal Golden Bell reached everyone's ears, obviously hoping that they could bring the Sun Emperor's coffin back to Ziwei Ancient Star.

With the help of the Immortal Golden Bell, the five-color altar was naturally opened easily, and the exact coordinates were the legendary ancient Ziwei star.

A small tower appears between the eyebrows of the old man in green. Although it looks simple and simple, it faintly emits wisps of imperial power.

"Tower of the Sun Emperor!"

Ji Ziyue exclaimed.

The Sun Emperor Tower shook slightly, as if communicating with the Immortal Golden Bell, and finally dropped a few rays of light and merged into the eyebrows of the four people.

There was no change in the little girl, except that the center of her eyebrows lit up with colorful light, which seemed to be helping the little girl repair the hidden wounds left over countless years.

The three of them, Ye Fan and others, obtained the legendary Sun Emperor Sutra, which was a sutra taught by gods and perfected by the Sun Holy Emperor in his later years.

The five-color altar was gorgeous, and the five divine lights formed a two-meter-high small bagua, forming a space wormhole that sucked everyone in and the coffin of the Sun Emperor.

"Ziwei Ancient Emperor Star!"

Ye Fan looked through the deep space wormhole and saw a big purple star blooming with divine glow, fixed at the end of the eternal void.

Is that the main star Ziwei in ancient Chinese myths and legends? Ye Fan was very excited. The ancients gave it too much mystery, and now it is possible to go to that star field.


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