Rise of Humanity

Emperor Lingtian. Zhong Yue and Hun Dunyu stepped into this vast land and immediately felt a breath different from the eighth sky in front.

The eighth sky in front, even the wisdom sky and the magical sky, give people a sense of repression, dark, horrible, as if there are endless soul fragments twisting their bodies and faces mourning, being crushed and crushed. Even if they are not in danger, it makes them uncomfortable.

Emperor Lingtian didn't feel that way.

On the contrary, the feeling of Emperor Lingtian is not the distortion of the soul. On the contrary, there is a feeling like a mighty river, gorgeous like a starry sky, towering like an ancient Yue, and long Ming like a hongzhong, which is very strange.

This is the breath of an emperor-level existence that has been shining in the past. Even if they have died, they have disappeared, and a spirit is imprinted in time and space and will not be destroyed.

The Emperor Lingtian gathered their remnants and souls, and let their spirit that shook ancient and modern is also imprinted.

Walking here, can not help but give birth to admiration, can not help but give birth to awe.

This kind of admiration and awe is not something they did in their lives, but their contribution to the Taoist magical powers. It is such a group of existence that allows the Taoist magical powers to continue to develop and move forward. Only now is it better than ancient times.

Whether they are good or evil, their contribution to the development of Taoist magical powers is indelible.

There are no evil spirits everywhere, nor are there any souls and spirits struggling to distort, on the contrary it seems very peaceful.

"Is the Emperor Spirit and Emperor Soul Fragment too strong?"

Zhong Yue wonders that the evil spirit is a monster that emerges from the fragments of the soul, carrying the negative factors of those souls before it, so it is evil and weird. It may be that the fragments of the emperor spirit are too strong, so that the demons cannot be born, those demons cannot bear their thoughts, and they cannot afford their memories.

"I think it may be that the emperor's thoughts are too pure, so that the evil spirit cannot be born."

Hundun Yu said: "Like the Emperor, their thoughts are polished to a very high level, and their hearts are clean and dust-free. So high above, how can they produce a demon? If a demon is born, then I am afraid that powerful!"

"It makes sense, too."

Zhong Yue nodded. In the Fuxi era, more than one emperor existed in the burial area, went out of the samsara burial area, went to meet Fuxi Daozong, and participated in the grand event of perfecting the six reincarnations.

This shows that the Emperor Funeral Heaven is not as chaotic as the previous Yae Heaven, and the existence of the Emperor Funeral Heaven is no longer a simple demon, nor is it more comparable to the old demon heads such as King of Elysium and Tianhun Demon.

They have become the great emperors who can participate in the design of the six reincarnations, and they can be called friends with Fuxi Dao. From this point of view, they will throw old demon kings such as Elysian King out of nowhere!

"I don't know if there are any ancient emperors left here?" Zhong Yue said in his heart.

The Emperor's Mausoleum is more expansive and vast, and Zhong Yue did not rush through the Emperor's Mausoleum this time, but wandered in the Emperor's Mausoleum.

The structure of the Emperor's Mausoleum seems to be a large tomb. Looking at the mountains like a grave from afar, you can feel the deep waves when you walk near. It is the place where the emperor's soul and spirit are buried.

"If these emperors could one day gather the remaining souls and spirits, and resurrect them, what would happen?" Zhong Yue asked Hun Dunyu.

Hun Dunyu thought for a moment, and said, "The chaos."

Zhong Yue was silent.

There are too many graves here. From ancient times to now, there are many emperor-level gods who have died in the sky, and their souls are scattered. If one day these resurrected souls and souls of the great emperors are resurrected, I am afraid it will be a great chaos and endless disputes.

Hun Dunyu laughed: "Actually, the scene described by King Elysium is very good. After any soul dies, the soul returns to the heavens and the spirit also dissipates. Here it is reorganized into a seed of life, and evolves into a new life. With anything from previous lives. "

Zhong Yue nodded, and said, "King Rakuten depicts an ideal state. We walked here and saw only a thousand times more terrible situation than hell. We did not see the beautiful things he described. It's just lying to us. "

Hun Dunyu looked at the last heavy sky, and said, "Maybe the ideal state he said is in the tenth heavy sky of the burial area! We got there and knew it at a glance!"

Zhong Yue shook her head. If the tenth innocence of the burial area was as beautiful as described by King Bliss, Fuxi Taoist would not need to kill and kill the **** of the burial ground, and seize the ninth spiritual root.

The purpose of Fuxi Daozun to capture the Ninth Spiritual Root is also to make the universe a six-course reincarnation, so that the soul after death can be converted.

"I want to find it out and see if there is any Emperor's soul and soul buried here at Fuxi." He whispered softly.

From the beginning of antiquity to the present, Fuxi has given birth to thousands of emperor-level existence, but in the void world, Zhong Yue only saw the spirit of 22 emperors.

The other imperial spirits of Fuxi were not in the void, which made him have a bad feeling.

Hun Dunyu followed him, and the two wandered aimlessly in this cemetery, searching around. Suddenly, Zhong Yue heard a voice, which seemed to be emitted from the depths of ancient time and space, and her heart moved slightly, speeding up her footsteps.

"Immortality!"

In his knowledge of the sea, Yuanhuo was surprised and lost his voice: "It is the immortality! It is the voice of Emperor Jijie!"

"It's the voice of Emperor Jijie!" Zhong Yue's heart shook slightly, and the speed became faster and faster.

The fire was shocked and hilarious, and laughed, "I once said that this old boy has no use in cultivating gods to know the fart. The body does not exist, the soul enters the void. What is the use of the world? The old man actually practiced this step. When did he have been here and imprinted his immortal consciousness here! What the **** did he do here? "

Zhong Yue was speechless, and Emperor Jijie was also a generation of heirs to the fire and fire. He created a work of immortal consciousness and exerted the spirit of Fuxi to the extreme.

After he was successful, he found a new inheritor for the fire, so he did not know some of the things he did. However, the grand emperor of heaven, known as the old boy by the fire, made Zhong Yue cried and laughed.

"After I die, he will tell future generations whether I am an old boy or a Zhongshan clan's big breeder?"

The immortal consciousness oscillated in the depths of the Emperor's Lingtian space, exuding the undulating fluctuations that attracted him to go. The two walked for a long time, and Zhong Yue only felt that the immortal consciousness became stronger and stronger. Even Hun Dunyu felt a terrible sense of surging, calling, it seemed to be calling something.

However, the tone was very sad, like a funeral song, which made people hear the heart.

This consciousness is extremely ancient, but it seems as if it is immortalized in the heavens and the earth.

"Who keeps such a domineering consciousness?" Hun Dunyu wondered.

Zhong Yue moved forward quickly, getting closer and closer to the immortal consciousness, and the spirit of Emperor Jijie was still in the void, trapped by the sky, and unable to go down, so when was the immortal consciousness here?

Finally, they came to a majestic burial place.

In front of them, the grave is like a forest. There is a sad and angry atmosphere in the grave, everywhere is a mountain like a grave, and the remnant of the emperor is buried.

The emperor of Fuxi, after their soul was broken, was attracted to the place by Emperor Jijie's immortality and buried here.

Zi Huo paused and murmured, "What happened? Why are these emperors, their souls not in the void? How did their souls break and die ..."

Zhong Yue walked between the burial soul mounds, and the emperor's immortal consciousness was buzzing. His consciousness was too powerful to be indelible.

He must be aware of something, so he left his own knowledge, calling on the remnants and souls of the emperor of Fuxi to be buried together.

"So many emperors, why don't they stay in the void, but their souls perish?"

Hun Dunyu also saw the clues and murmured: "They died almost at the same time ..."

Zhong Yue's body trembled and it calmed down after a while, saying: "The god's consciousness remains here, there must be some reason, maybe he will leave a clue."

They went deep into this funeral burial mound, walked through the tombs of Emperor Fuxi's emperor, and went deeper and deeper, and finally came to the place where Emperor Jijie's gods were imprinted.

Suddenly, the space in front of them shattered and shattered. Countless pieces of space are being reorganized. The ancient time and space are rushing towards the face. It is a very spectacular scene of the past that Emperor Jijie imprinted with his immortal consciousness.

The heavenly courts of the Diji era are glorious and towering.

Countless gods and princes of Fuxi have set up hundreds of magnificent altars. Hundreds of millions of Fuxi and gods of various ethnic groups surround the altar. They are sacrificing, not to the heaven, but to the ancestors!

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The heavens and the earth are violently turbulent, and the army of gods and demons are fighting, grand and tragic!

Then the sky broke.

The crack is the sky above the heaven, and the sky is like blood. The huge wound tears the sky open, letting the sky rain.

In the sacrifice, a terrible emperor spirit in the void was awakened, and the breath of hundreds of great emperors was distorted in time and space. The scene was shocking and could never be forgotten.

However, just when the Nether Realm broke apart, Zhong Yue saw that the Nether Realm was not peaceful. There were terrible spirits fighting inside. It was a battle between the imperial spirits. In addition to the imperial spirits, there were other mighty creatures. Also participated in this battle, blocking the emperor spirit of the Emperor Fuxi.

Zhong Yue was so shocked that she finally knew when this scene was happening.

This is the battle that was overthrown in the Age of Earth Age, and the battle that was defeated by Fuxi.

Hundreds of Fuxi's imperial spirits can almost reverse the war, and the heavenly emperors in the depths of the void also prevailed, and even the emperors of the Fire Age were awakened by the power of ancient sacrifices, one by one Come and get ready to participate in this big fight.

But at this moment, another sky split, and a curtain flew from the sky, covering the wound of the sky, and the sky no longer bleeds. This attack on the sky blocked the power of sacrifice, so that the imperial spirits in the void realm lost the power of sacrifice, one after another.

Several other ancient figures descended from the sky and slaughtered the Emperor Fuxi's spirit, ending the war. Suddenly an immortal **** in the void realm broke through the sky and shot into the samsara area of ​​the ancient universe.

In front of Zhong Yue, the space was broken again, reorganized, and returned to normal. The immortal consciousness of the Emperor Jijie is still calling for those spirits who died in battle. (To be continued.)