Chapter seven hundred and twenty second ancient emperor's words
Chapter 722 The Ancient Emperor’s Divine Words
The one-armed old man with flying green clothes is not majestic or majestic, but at this moment he has an unparalleled demeanor that suppresses three thousand realms and spans eternity!
Tang Gu's divine light soared into the sky. Once the seal was lifted, the entire island seemed to be resurrected. It was full of anger, making the star field turbulent and shaking all the heavens and worlds!
Under the Old Man in Tsing Yi's Independence Tree, the ancient fusang tree rustled, as if it was vibrating for him. The tree was swaying with golden light, falling on his body. If it had been anyone else, he would have been reduced to ashes, but the old man was bathing
Among them, it is more sacred.
Ancient Emperor of the Sun!
An unexpected identity, a title that can overwhelm the heavens throughout the ages, a great emperor of the human race!
Many people were trembling, unable to control themselves, and kowtowed in worship. They were completely uncontrollable. This was the subjugation of their souls.
"Plop", "Plop"...
On the island, there were sounds of people kneeling down one after another, and people were trembling. The emperor from ancient times was too far away from the future, but he could still reappear in the world. This is a miracle.
Ye Fan had been mentally prepared for a long time, but he still couldn't help being surprised. When he met him on another ancient planet of life, he was really a great emperor of the human race. After his death, he would never die and wanted to return to his homeland.
The Ancient Killing Formation of the Golden Crow Clan was originally aimed at Ye Fan, but the Ancient Sun Emperor was also trapped in it. Dark clouds rolled in, black mist filled the sky, and a golden Great Sage appeared there.
The old man in green clothes was majestic, and his eyes shot out two golden lights, which split open the sky at once, and seemed to be able to chop down the stars from outside the realm. It was extremely gorgeous and terrifying.
"Qiang", "Qiang"...
With eight loud sounds, his eyes cut off all the eight-pole flags made by the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Tribe, and the flags fell into the dust.
This method shocked the world, destroying the Golden Crow clan's religious formation with just a glance. It can be said that it shocked the past and the present, and is incomparable.
Everyone was stunned. This was all too unreal. How could one person be so powerful? Without taking action, a ray of light spanned the ages!
"It's really the Holy Emperor of the Sun!"
In Tanggu, people trembled. Only the ancient emperor had such divine power, even though now there is only one divine thought left.
The hearts of the people of the Golden Crow clan were almost broken. It was a formation flag from the hand of a great sage. It was a priceless divine object. Like the holy weapon, the Black-winged Flowing Gold, it was the most precious treasure to suppress the religion.
They were extremely distressed. The eight princes of the Golden Crow clan had pale faces and wanted to die. This was tantamount to destroying their foundation.
He is definitely the ancient emperor of the human race. Looking through the past and present, only a few people can do it.
The old man in green clothes did not continue to take action. Bathed in the golden light shed by the Fusang Sacred Tree, he lost his mind for a while. He looked towards the sky and the earth, with endless vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
No one spoke, and Yugu was very quiet. There was only the sound of the golden leaves moving in the wind, and the undulating sound of the black ocean in the distance.
Suddenly, the body of the old man in green shuddered, and ripples emitted from his whole body, turning into black light, surrounding him like a black sun.
This is a strange change. It is not the legendary holy power of the sun, but as black as ink. He turned into a black sun.
"Be careful, this is the thought of a god!" Someone was very calm and sent a message in the dark to remind everyone.
As soon as this sentence came out, many people were horrified. This kind of thing is so evil. The legend about it is so terrifying that it can kill a human saint.
Divine thoughts are said to be transformed by evil thoughts after the death of gods. How powerful is the Ancient Sun Emperor? He also produced this kind of thing, which is comparable to a god!
"In the past, the Holy Emperor of the Sun was proud of eternity, brave and merciful. The more he was like this, the more evil his divine thoughts would be!" A *** voice warned.
Everyone's hair stood on end. This kind of creature was transformed by a wisp of evil thoughts. It was far from being comparable to the ancient emperors, but it could still be compared with the saints.
"boom"
Lu Ya came forward with a black-winged gold-plated sword, Taoist San Que followed up with a longevity halberd, and some strong men such as the Son of Taiyin also suppressed them with holy weapons!
Below, the eight princes of the Golden Crow tribe were immediately relieved. They picked up the eight broken flags and quickly retreated. People from the Renwang Palace, Ziwei Divine Dynasty and other powerful forces were also retreating, staying away from the Fusang Sacred Tree. No one was there anymore.
Dare to surround.
The few people holding the holy weapons also hurriedly evacuated. They did not want to attack the gods, but just to support their own people's retreat.
Under the fusang tree, the old man in green clothes was enveloped by a black halo, filled with a demonic power. Looking down at the people, he seemed to be able to roar to pieces for eternity.
He was holding the sarcophagus, with only Ye Fan standing in front of him. The others all retreated, trembling and afraid to show their anger.
This is not the Ancient Sun Emperor, this is the awakening of his evil thoughts. In an instant, the entire black ocean trembled and spread to the mainland!
"Completely opposite forces, originally a golden sun, turned into a black sun!"
People's hearts were throbbing, no one dared to move rashly, everyone was watching nervously.
Suddenly, in the center of this black sun, the eyes of the one-armed old man shot out two black lights. As if he was shocked by something, he suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Fan.
To be precise, he stared at the two pieces of rusty old copper hanging on Ye Fan's shoulders, and the dark light in his eyes lasted for a moment.
"It's it, it's broken..."
He seemed shocked, almost petrified, motionless like a clay sculpture, and stood here for a long time.
The old man in Tsing Yi stood silently for a long time. The black sun surrounding his body slowly dimmed, the black halo gradually disappeared, and his eyes became clear.
"I am not the Holy Emperor of the Sun, I am just a wisp of his evil thoughts, not one ten thousandth of his..." He lowered his head and muttered to himself.
He realized his past and present lives, and knew the past. The Fusang Sacred Tree shed a piece of divine light, baptizing his evil body and gradually making it brighter.
A golden halo lingered outside his body, which was very different from just now. It finally had a hint of the ancient emperor of the human race.
His mind gradually became clearer, and the evil general would no longer do evil. His eyes gradually became clearer, and he stared at the two pieces of green copper, his eyes as deep as the stars in the sky, and said nothing.
Finally, he stood in front of Fusang, placed the sarcophagus on the ground, slowly pushed open the coffin, and looked inside.
"boom"
The aura of the ancient emperor rushed out, and the entire ocean was filled with thunderous waves, scattering all the clouds in the sky!
This is an indescribable force of energy, one strand after another, running through the past, present and future, suppressing the three thousand worlds and reversing the six paths of reincarnation!
Everyone knelt down. Even though Ye Fan was protected by Lao Tong, he couldn't help but suffocate, his body and mind palpitated, and he almost fell to the sky.
"The Holy Emperor has passed away and his body has disappeared. Who touched him?" the god said in shock.
At this time, only Ye Fan had the opportunity to look into the sarcophagus, while the others all fell to the ground trembling.
In the coffin, there was no body of the ancient emperor of the human race, only a piece of human skin, emitting golden light, as dazzling as a sun!
All the terrible fluctuations originated from it, which was stained with a few drops of golden blood, as if it had just peeled off.
Where were the bones of the Human Saint Emperor? Why was there only one skin left? Ye Fan was shocked. He suddenly thought of the Immortal Emperor. When he opened his coffin, he only saw one skin.
The Immortal Emperor and the Holy Emperor of the Sun were all supreme beings in ancient times, transcending gods. Only they gave birth to the idea of gods.
Why is this so? Why are all the remains left after death like this? They are so similar, they almost followed the same path!
The old man in green bowed to the coffin with great piety. After a long time, he stood up and closed the ancient coffin.
He turned to face Ye Fan and said: "Originally I could give you the Fusang Sacred Tree, but now I can't. I can only give you one foot of the Sacred Branch."
"Qiang"
A golden branch about ten feet long fell from the Fusang Sacred Tree, covered with golden leaves. It was so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
In the distance, many people's eyes were red, their blood was gushing, they were extremely excited, and they wanted to rush over, but no one dared to move rashly.
Ye Fan worshiped the tripod and collected the golden branches. This is the most original thing. It contains the essence of sun and fire. It is a supreme holy object. It is difficult to find a leaf for billions of dollars.
The old man in Tsing Yi's body was weak, and before he disappeared, he came to Ye Fan and stretched out a finger to carve words between his eyebrows, one stroke at a time, very slowly.
No more, no less, a total of nine ancient characters are imprinted into the Immortal Platform, each one is shining brightly and is eternal!
Ye Fan's heart was shocked and extremely excited. This is the imperial text, a text that only the ancient emperors could understand. There are also nine ancient characters in the Taoist Scriptures. He has been pondering for more than ten years but has not yet fully understood it.
"Senior, please engrave a few more words, and I will carry forward your glory and shine on the Three Thousand Realms." Ye Fan said shamelessly.
"Nine words are enough. The Tao needs to be walked by oneself." Gu Jing Wubo, an old man in Qingyi.
Finally, he sat cross-legged under the hibiscus tree with his sarcophagus in his arms and said: "The Tao is attained here, the bones are buried here, everything has its origin and destiny, everything will pass away."
The old man in green clothes began to transform, his body gradually became weak and gradually disappeared.
People know that the last evil thought left by the Holy Emperor of the human race will disappear, and only the immortal Fusang will exist alone in the world, which makes people sigh, the road is ruthless, and even the ancient emperors are just dust of history.
"boom"
There was a violent earthquake, and the entire island began to sink, and the black ocean surged over.
"Yutani is going to disappear!" People exclaimed and flew into the sky one after another.
Some people rushed towards the Immortal Tree, but there were ancient coffins lying around, making it impossible to approach, and the golden sacred tree also had a terrifying surge of holy power.
Ye Fan discovered that he was stuck in front of the sacred tree, sank with the ancient coffin, and disappeared into the depths of the North Sea.
"The Eye of the Sea is the Eye of the North Sea!" Many people were horrified.
A huge black hole appeared in the sea, swallowing Yugu inside, and falling into darkness forever. Even the golden Fuso tree could only emit a faint light inside.
No one dares to follow up. It is said that the Eye of the North Sea can swallow up the world and refine the gods and demons. It was the ancient emperor's way of suppressing those who committed serious crimes.
"You bastard named Ye, why don't you run away quickly?" Li Tian shouted.
"I wanted to escape, but unfortunately I couldn't move." Ye Fan smiled helplessly in the darkness.
If something unexpected happens to Ye Fan, Yi Qingwu will also be implicated. Her eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and the red mole between her eyebrows is shining brightly. She is as holy as a divine moon.
"I won't die. Be your goddess and wait for me to come back." Ye Fan said.
"boom"
With the last soft sound, Yugu disappeared completely into the eye of the sea and disappeared from the world.
In the darkness, a golden sacred tree took root on the sarcophagus, and a piece of holy light flowed out.
Not far away, Ye Fan was sitting cross-legged in meditation, practicing silently, comprehending what he had learned, and refining the golden branch.
"Is this the Eye of the North Sea? The place where the ancient emperor suppressed the most evil people..."