Celestial Emperor Han - Chapter 988

[Chapter 978 God Emperor Futian]

ancient times.

The Lich War ended, the prehistoric world collapsed, countless super beings perished in that battle, countless ethnic groups were buried in that battle, and they were buried in the great collapse of the prehistoric world.

A splendid and prosperous world is annihilated.

The remaining creatures flourished again from the ruins.

The blood emperor and the three ancestors of the human race led the human race to rise step by step to become the top power in the world, but the one who really made the race rise to become the overlord of the world was the first co-lord – Fuxi.

Fuxi, the first co-owner of the human race, is also the most dazzling and peak-defying figure in the ancient times. He overwhelmed the heavens and held the first gathering of all worlds and races in the ancient era, which truly established the power of the human race’s hegemony.

The co-owner Fuxi, in addition to his shocking frontal combat power, is better at deducing a formation.

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The core territory of the human race, a vast world not far from the source world.

As the core of the human race, there are countless powerful people in the source world, so there are many practitioners. It can be called the first holy world of cultivation in the heavens. The major worlds near the source world are also places where cultivation is prosperous.

call!

A purple-robed figure appeared out of nowhere in the void, it was Jiang Han.

“This is Futian Great World? Futian Divine Emperor’s residence?” Jiang Han secretly said.

His eyes were like gods, and he looked at this vast world everywhere.

At the end of the Middle Ages, the era of the ten emperors of the human race came to an end, and the Fuxi line immediately declined, but even if it declined, it was still an emperor line. The world is known as the first in deduction.

“go!”

Jiang Han teleported again.

It came directly to the front of the towering mountain in the center of the Futian Great World.

The entire sacred mountain is majestic and endless, straight into the sky, Jiang Han looks at it with naked eyes, the majestic sacred mountain almost pierces the outer starry sky, the sacred mountain is full of formation restrictions, suppressing time and space, at least Jiang Han’s strength cannot shake the restrictions.

Almost at the moment when Jiang Han’s teleportation arrived.

huh~

Two black armored sergeants exuding a majestic breath appeared out of thin air, both of the seventh rank of Immortals and Gods. Among them, the tall sergeant directly shouted: “Who is coming? How dare you trespass on Futian Divine Mountain?”

“In Xia Jianghan, please see Emperor Futian.” Jiang Han slightly cupped his hands.

“Jiang Han?” The tall sergeant’s pupils shrank slightly.

Although he is a guardian of the sacred mountain, as a high-ranking immortal god, he is also a super-powerhouse of the Human Race Alliance. Naturally, he has heard of Jiang Han’s prestige, but he was killed in the first battle.

“God Master Tianhan, please wait a moment and wait for me to report to the emperor.” The tall sergeant said in a low voice.

Ordinary immortals, if there are no other great powers to lead, even if the ninth-level immortals want to meet the Emperor Futian, it is extremely difficult, but Jiang Han is the direct disciple of the soldier, and his status is no less than that of the king.

Another short sergeant bowed slightly beside him.

Jiang Han waited quietly.

He had no intention of trespassing.

In terms of head-to-head fighting, this God Emperor Futian is only at the level of an ordinary emperor, but after combining the two rules of fate and cause and effect, the God Emperor Futian has shared the inheritance of Fuxi, making it incredible in deduction.

soon.

The tall sergeant stepped out of the sacred mountain formation.

A young man in Chinese clothes who exuded a lot of dust followed him out. As soon as the young man in Chinese clothes appeared, the short sergeant immediately saluted respectfully. It was obvious that the young man in Chinese clothes had a very high status in Futian Mountain.

“God Master Tianhan, Master has an order, please come with me.” The young man in Chinese clothing smiled.

Jiang Han smiled: “Please also ask Ce Wushen to lead the way.”

Ce Wushen is the youngest disciple of God Emperor Futian. He has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. His frontal combat power is about the pinnacle of the ninth rank of Immortal God, but he is quite good at deduction and has the style of God Emperor Futian.

When he came to see God Emperor Futian, Jiang Han naturally collected his intelligence very clearly.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Ce Wushen, Jiang Han, quickly entered the sacred mountain one after the other.

“God Master Tianhan, follow me closely.” Ce Wushen said with a smile: “There are restrictions everywhere, if no one leads them, even the Emperor Realm might fall into the formation.”

Jiang Han nodded, now that he has a very high vision, he can naturally sense the terrifying power contained in the seemingly peaceful mountain scenery.

Deduction and formation, the two complement each other. Although Futian Divine Emperor has not obtained the inheritance of formation formation from the co-owner Fuxi, he is also a great master of formation formation, and at least in the imperial realm, there are few who can surpass him.

All the way.

To Jiang Han’s surprise, General Ce Wushen did not take him up the mountain, but instead entered a small path in the mountain valley, the valley Fanglan, without the slightest divine flower, without any spiritual things and holy grass, just like a mortal valley.

“Master is there, God Lord Tianhan, you can go!” Ce Wushen pointed to a thatched hut in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Jiang Han glanced at it and saw that in front of the thatched cottage, there was a slip of paper. Between the slip of paper was a white-haired old man who was making tea.

Ce Wushen saluted slightly, and then slowly stepped back.

“This is God Emperor Futian?” Jiang Han was secretly shocked, and then he walked along the path to the thatched hut.

Jiang Han respectfully saluted: “Jiang Han, pay homage to Emperor Futian.”

“The soldier master has taught another good apprentice.” The white-haired old man said calmly: “In a short period of time, after cultivating for more than 10,000 years, the seeds of Dao fruit have been condensed. Although it is not as incredible as the middle-aged demon emperor, it is still extraordinary, at least , stronger than your senior brothers.”

“Your Majesty Liao likes it.” Jiang Han respectfully.

“Come and sit down.” The white-haired old man pointed to the wooden chair in front of him.

Jiang Han pushed open the courtyard door and sat down obediently.

“Your master and the third co-leader fought against each other. Although they were defeated, they became their supreme prestige. Many of your senior brothers fought in all directions and slaughtered so much that countless alien races were terrified. Judging from your information, you are similar.” The white-haired old man He smiled and said, “The main line of soldiers is similar.”

“Master’s instruction, born as a human being, death is also a ghost of the human race, kill if you should, kill if you should!” Jiang Han was very respectful, but his voice was full of firmness.

The line of soldiers is stronger than any of the eight immortal lineages of the human race, Buddhism and Taoism. Jiang Han has seen with his own eyes that the ninth domain master can destroy the Xuanli clan with a single word, and the Yanyang God Emperor is forced to retreat Yan An with a single word.

in history.

Many senior brothers have had a period of madness against the sky, such as Senior Brother Luo Dao, how crazy is it to kill in the borderlands? The hundreds of millions of aliens who were killed were horrified, and the countless alien kings who were killed became discolored.

“Haha, as expected of the soldier’s disciple, seeing you is like seeing your senior brother Luo Dao for the first time.” The white-haired old man smiled and said, “Actually, I saw you once more than 90,000 years ago.”

Jiang Han was taken aback.

Ninety thousand years?

Counting the time acceleration, I have only cultivated for more than 10,000 years in total!

“Back then, the little guy in the underworld was very stubborn.” The white-haired old man said casually: “Even if the stone of guilt can’t make him succumb, even though he is a mortal body, it makes the Tenth Hall King of Hell helpless and amazes countless monks in the underworld. !”

A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Han’s eyes.

sky!

this, this, this…

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ps: I have a few days to go back to my hometown. My hometown is one of the last areas in New China to suppress bandits. Wulong Mountain has great mountains and good water, but the transportation is inconvenient.

In the first few days, I rested in the county town. For the past two days, I have been driving with my father to pay tribute to ancestors. I drove around the mountains in the county, and it took dozens of kilometers for several hours. I was very tired, and I felt that I had gained a lot. Deeply, I remembered the blessed land where many ancestors were located.

I don’t believe in immortals and Buddhas, I don’t believe in gods, and I don’t believe in reincarnation.

I worship the sky, I worship the earth, I worship my parents, and I worship my ancestors. It is my ancestors who live in the land of ghosts, and my beliefs remain.

The gods of China are not born, they are all formed by the incense of outstanding people.

Haha, personal talk.

Continue to code words, update 12w a month, which is a bit small. I will try my best to update it during the Spring Festival, and strive for more in February than in January.

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