Standing beside Su Jun, Ren Hong looked at the ashes of eight generations.

"How do you feel now?"

Su Jun whispered: "My son died, and my father felt unhappy and wanted to avenge him."

Well, almost. If Ren Kui was not here, maybe I would feel this way, right?

Su Jun took out the Taihuang Pearl and swallowed it directly into his belly.

"Ren Hong, give me the Star God Sword."

Ren Hong frowned and said, "Do you want to fight dad to the death?"

"This is the Mausoleum of Emperor Tai. I have learned the Eight Winds Sutra and can control the Hongmeng Bell. Then, I can use the statue of Emperor Tai to deal with Dad."

The emperor controlled the statue of Fuxi to offset Nuwa's home advantage in the Three Emperors Palace. His sacred realm was the law of heaven, destiny, and the law of the universe.

Nuwa's realm of annihilation is shattered again and again, and his heavenly principles will be reborn again and again after being shattered.

"Nuwa, without the blessing of the Three Emperors Palace, you are just a side of your heyday. How can you compete with my way of heaven?"

The emperor clamored to activate the sun, moon and stars. When he fell into Nuwa's holy realm, the sun and moon turned into ashes and the stars fell one after another. But the next moment, the ashes rose again and the sun shone brightly, and the stars were reborn at the end of the day.

Nuwa quickly swung her sword and chopped up all the heavenly scenes in front of her.

when--

Behind him, the Hongmeng Divine Bell shook slowly. Su Jun activated the Taihuang's divine power, and the last statue slowly opened its eyes.

"Dad, since the power of heaven is so strong, who is better than Hongmeng Tai?"

Su Jun waved his sword and pointed, and the countless sun, moon and stars behind the emperor automatically separated, and under the control of his sword light, a star formation formed around the sky.

The Emperor and Nuwa borrowed the power of the Three Emperors Palace, but they were evenly matched. But now Su Jun is like a feather, bringing Nuwa the final victory.

"This kid, if he doesn't enter the Taoist realm and goes to fight with dad, isn't this seeking death?"

Ren Hong adjusted his mood and planned to go down and help.

At this moment, he heard the secret words of the Candle Dragon God. Looking at the Ancient God Square in the distance, he saw that the entire area of ​​the Tai Emperor's Mausoleum, except for the Three Emperors Hall, had been completely shrouded in darkness.

"Old sir, what do you want to do?"

"It's too noisy here, outsiders should leave."

"You were the one who helped Tianyue regain his magical powers just now? Did you deliberately let him die?"

"He's not the same kid back then? It's just an obsession."

"But he is indeed Tianyue. Old gentleman, you tricked him into dying. This junior will remember this."

When Taixi was wary of the Ancient God Square, he was not worried about the trash trapped on the Purple Gold Pillar. He was worried that Feng Tianyue would be trapped by the Zhongshan Zhulong under the square.

That old Zhulong was not trapped in the imperial mausoleum, but ran in and lived in seclusion on his own. According to Tian Wu, he was the emperor's master of Emperor Taiyi.

"Old sir, you deceived Tianyue, and now you take the initiative to talk to me. Are you planning to deceive me?"

Ding--

A candle fell in front of Ren Hong.

Zhulong, also known as the "dragon holding a candle", is an ancient god from the early days of Hongmeng and one of the oldest beings in the universe. It is said that he held a candle for illumination in the dark age of the universe. He was in charge of the darkness and light of the universe and separated yin and yang. , the god in charge of time.

Ren Hong's eyelids twitched.

I definitely had no good intentions when I sent this lamp over.

"No one is allowed in or out of the Thai Emperor's Mausoleum. You should have learned a lesson back then. Now that you have so many people coming in, have you thought about how to get out?"

Ren Hong was startled.

That's right. All the Dao Lords from Jiuzhou ran in, how can everyone get out later? Back then, he sent Feng Tianyue out, causing his own soul to be divided. Now there are so many people, who can send them away?

"Empress Nuwa is here, she won't sit idly by and ignore it, right?"

Since the emperor's tomb could be built back then, the Nuwa family would definitely have the means to take people away.

"The premise is that she can win."

The flame of the dragon candle danced slightly, and fragments of time unfolded in front of Ren Hong's eyes. These were the three thousand future directions illuminated by the magic lamp.

In these futures, there are Nuwa defeating the emperor, and there are also emperors killing Nuwa. But in these many futures, Su Jun ends up badly.

Not only that, Nuwa didn't even intend to let them leave.

"Do you know? Back then, someone from the Three Purities teamed up with the Emperor to attack Nuwa. Although Nuwa would not seek revenge from the younger generation, she would not let you disciples of the Three Purities leave."

Trapping them in the imperial mausoleum was a layer of protection. When Nuwa went back to find that person to settle matters, she was less embarrassed.

"..."

Ren Hong looked at the many futures, his eyes fell on one of them, and a smile appeared on his face: "So, the old gentleman wants me to complete this future?"

"At least, I don't plan to recognize a mother."

Nuwa opened up the world of Nuwa, and brought many ancient gods under her power in the imperial mausoleum. Even the emperor himself was a creation of Nuwa.

Now only the Candle Dragon God is independent.

Of course, Zhulong must start to restrict Nuwa.

"So, where is Dad?"

"Heretics from Heaven should be damned." Zhulong said calmly: "Don't worry, I have no intention of leaving this place. Nuwa is outside, so she is naturally the mother of all gods. But in the imperial mausoleum, don't try to trick our masters and disciples."

Ren Hong held up the candle dragon lantern and thought silently.

In the future that Ren Hong saw, he used candle dragon lanterns to control time and send everyone except himself, Nuwa and the emperor away from the tomb of the Taihu Emperor.

The three of them were petrified in the Three Emperors Palace.

"I think this deal is very good. At least you can send those people away."

"What is the old gentleman's plan to keep me here on purpose?"

"Without him, just obey your fate. I saw this scene in the future that Zhong Shan foresaw. So, I will lend you the candle dragon lantern."

"Is this also the price for sending people away from the imperial mausoleum?"

"At least, you don't need to be split by divine light anymore."

Among the countless futures that Zhulong has glimpsed, this future is the most beneficial to him.

Asking Feng Tianyue to save people just now was the first step in this future branch.

Holding the magic lamp, Ren Hong looked towards the future. As the battle in the Three Emperors Palace intensified, the branches of the future began to disappear one by one.

The future of the emperor's victory; the future of Nuwa's victory and the imprisonment of the Sanqing disciples. These two gradually took over the general trend.

"That's all."

Ren Hong blew lightly.

The firelight swayed, the ladder to heaven shone with thousands of lights, and the palaces in the distance that were covered by the darkness of candle dragons all returned to light.

At this moment, the sound of the gods echoed in the imperial mausoleum. The emperor's coffin slowly opened a gap.

"It's a fake corpse!"

In the Three Emperors Hall, someone shouted.

"The Emperor of Thailand has raised his body!"

On the ladder to heaven, the fourth, fifth, and sixth generations ran down without thinking. Only Ren Hong landed on the ladder alone and looked at the emperor's coffin quietly.

A hand slowly reached out from the emperor's coffin and gently flicked the divine bell above.

When-when-when-

The low sound of the ancient bells slowly echoed, like the sound of the Hongmeng Dao before the world opened up, erasing the aftermath of the battle in the Three Emperors Palace.

The Holy Land of Nuwa and the Holy Land of the Emperor were shattered at the same time, and the statues of the Three Emperors were restored again.

There seemed to be a sigh coming from Ren Hong's ears.

The next moment, the candle dragon lantern in his hand went out.

call--

The moment the lights went out, the Three Emperors Palace fell into darkness. Then all the Tiangong temples in the eight palaces and nine surroundings lost their light.

The tomb of Emperor Tai, which had been so glorious just now, returned to silence at this moment.

"Go quickly!"

Seeing the immortals staring blankly at this scene, Ren Hong shouted: "The Taihuang Palace will be closed immediately, if you don't leave quickly!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed, the stars in the sky gathered together, and a portal back to Kyushu appeared.

Without thinking, the ancient Shinto kings immediately left the Three Emperors Palace and fled back to Kyushu.
Chapter completed!