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The Golden Crow God of War in the sky was full of light, standing in the dark clouds, oppressing the nine heavens, but when facing the god Nian and the sarcophagus, he was incomparably dignified and stopped moving forward.

"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 one-armed old man in Tsing Yi hugged the sarcophagus and said slowly. At this moment, it seemed to shake the three realms and six realms. The whole vast black North Sea wave hit the sky, and the clouds in ten directions collapsed.

Chapter 722

The one-armed old man with flying green clothes, although not majestic or majestic, but at this moment, he has an unrivaled demeanor of suppressing three thousand worlds and crossing the eternity!

Tanggu, the gods are soaring to the sky, once the seal is lifted, the whole island seems to be resurrected, and the bullfighting anger makes the star field turbulent, and the heavens and worlds shake together!

The old man in Tsing Yi stood under the independent sacred tree, and the ancient hibiscus tree rattled, as if it was chirping for him. The golden light swayed down from the tree and hung down on his body. If it was someone else, he would be ashes, but the old man was bathing. Among them, the more sacred.

The ancient emperor of the sun!

An unexpected identity, a title that crushes the heavens of all ages, a great emperor of the human race!

Many people are trembling, unable to help themselves, bowing their heads and worshipping, and they are completely out of control. This is the convincing of the soul.

"Plop!", "Plop!"...

On the island, the sound of kneeling fell one after another, and people were shaking. The emperor before the ancient times was too far away from the later generations, and it was a miracle that he could reproduce the world.

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.

The ancient killing formation of the Golden Crow tribe was originally aimed at Ye Fan, but the ancient emperor Sun was also trapped in it. Dark clouds rolled, black mist billowed into the sky, and a golden sage manifested there.

The old man in Tsing Yi was majestic, his eyes shot two golden lights, and he cut open the sky at once, as if he could cut down the stars outside the territory, which was extremely gorgeous and terrifying.

"Clang!", "Clang!"...

The eight sounds shook, and his eyes cut off all the eight banners from the hands of 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 Zhenjiao God Formation with just a ray of eyes, it can be said that it is astonishing in the past and the present, incomparable.

Everyone is stunned, all this is too unreal, how can a person be so strong?Before making a move, a ray of eyes pierced through the ages!

"It's really the Sun Emperor!"

Tanggu, people are trembling, only the ancient emperor has such divine power, even though there is only one divine sense left.

The hearts of the people of the Golden Crow clan were almost broken, but that banner was handed by a great sage, it was a priceless fetish, and it was the most precious treasure of the town religion just like the holy soldier with black wings and flowing gold.

They were so distressed that they were dying, the eight princes of the Jinwu clan were pale, and they felt like dying, which was tantamount to destroying the foundation.

It is definitely the ancient emperor of the human race. Looking through the past and the present, only a few people can do it.

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't continue to make a move. He was bathed in the golden light from the Hibiscus Sacred Tree, and lost his mind for a while, looking up at the sky and the ground, with endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

No one spoke, Tanggu was very quiet, only the sound of the golden leaves moving with the wind, and the undulating sound of the black ocean in the distance.

Suddenly, the body of the old man in Tsing Yi trembled, his whole body sent out ripples, turning into black light, surrounding him like a round of black sun.

This is a strange change, not the legendary Sun Holy Power, but as black as ink, he turned into a black sun.

"Be careful, this is a god's chanting!" Someone calmly sent a voice in the dark to remind everyone.

As soon as this sentence came out, many people shuddered. This kind of thing is too evil. The legend about it is extremely terrifying, and it can defeat the saint of the dead.

God's thoughts, according to legend, are the evil thoughts of the gods after death, how powerful is the ancient sun emperor?Also produced this kind of thing, comparable to a god!

"In the past, the Holy Emperor Sun looked down upon all ages and was brave and merciful. The more he is like this, the more he will be evil!" Someone warned loudly.

Everyone was terrified, this kind of creature was transformed by a ray of evil thoughts, far from being able to compare with the ancient emperor, but it can also be compared with the saint.

"boom!"

Lu Ya stepped forward with a black-winged gilt shovel, Taoist Sanque followed up with a long-lived halberd, and some strong men such as the Son of Taiyin also suppressed them with holy soldiers!

Down below, the eight princes of the Golden Crow tribe immediately felt relieved, picked up the eight broken flags, and retreated quickly.People from Renwangdian, Ziwei Shenchao and other big forces are also retreating, away from the Fusang Sacred Tree, and no one dares to surround it again.

The few people holding holy soldiers also evacuated in a hurry. They didn't want to attack the gods, but just retreated to meet their own people.

Under the hibiscus tree, the old man in Tsing Yi was shrouded in a black halo, filled with a magical power, looking down at the common people, as if he could roar through the ages.

He hugged the sarcophagus, only Ye Fan stood in front of him, and the others all retreated, trembling, not daring to breathe.

This is not the ancient emperor of the sun, but his evil thoughts are awakening. In an instant, the entire black ocean trembles and spreads to the mainland!

"The diametrically opposite force, originally a golden sun, turned into a black sun!"

People's hearts were throbbing, no one dared to move rashly, they were all watching nervously.

Suddenly, in the center of this round of black sun, two black lights shot out from the eyes of the one-armed old man, as if startled by something, he turned around suddenly and stared at Ye Fan.

To be exact, he stared at the two rusty old copper pieces hanging on Ye Fan's shoulders, and the black light in his eyes didn't blink for a moment.

"It's it, it's broken..."

He seemed shocked, almost petrified, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, standing still 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'm not the Holy Emperor of the Sun, I'm just a wisp of his evil thoughts, less than [-]/[-]th of his..." He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

He realized his past and present life, and knew the past. The sacred tree of Fusang sprinkled a piece of divine light, baptized his evil body, and made him gradually brighten up.

A golden halo lingered around his body, which was quite different from just now, and finally he had a trace of the ancient emperor of the human race.

Gradually enlightened, evil will no longer be evil, God Nian's eyes became clearer, staring at the two pieces of green copper, eyes as deep as the starry sky, and said nothing.

Finally, he stood in front of the fusang, put the sarcophagus on the ground, slowly pushed the coffin open, and looked inside.

"boom!"

The breath of the ancient emperor rushed out, and the entire ocean was turbulent, and all the clouds in the sky were scattered!

This is an indescribable Qi mechanism, strands and strands, running through the past, present, and future, suppressing the three thousand great worlds, and reversing the six paths of reincarnation!

Everyone knelt down, even though Ye Fan was supported by Lao Tong, he couldn't help but suffocate, his body and mind throbbed, and he almost fell to the sky.

"The Holy Emperor was sitting, and the corpse disappeared, who moved him?" The god said in surprise.

At this time, only Ye Fan had the opportunity to look into the sarcophagus, and everyone else fell to the ground trembling.

In the coffin, there was no corpse of the ancient emperor of the human race, only a piece of human skin, emitting golden light, as dazzling as a round of the sun!

All the terrifying fluctuations originated from it, and it was stained with a few drops of golden blood, as if it had just peeled off.