Chapter 415 Emperor Antian

Endless stars fill the sky, and this place seems to be the end of the world, the closest place to the sky.

There is a stone platform standing on the ground, with hundreds of monks sitting in meditation around it, among them is the reincarnation of Emperor Hongxuan and the Buddha in the upper world.

There was also a figure sitting in meditation on the stone platform, and it was Zhou Xue.

Wearing a wide red robe and a golden feather crown on her head, she is charming and majestic. Her hands are constantly casting spells, surrounding countless demon souls around her, forming a spectacular black tornado.

suddenly.

Emperor Hongxuan seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the end of the world. There was an incredible look in his eyes.

More and more great monks from the Jinxiao Sect opened their eyes, and they all looked in the direction where Emperor Hongxuan was looking.

"What a tremendous amount of luck! How can such a huge amount of luck exist in this world?"

When Emperor Dong Gong was still alive in the past, the Great God Dynasty did not have such great luck, right? "

"Could it be a powerful destiny in the Western world?"

I don’t know, this luck makes me feel very ancient. "

The changes in this world are becoming increasingly unpredictable. First, there were people who wanted to become saints, then there were people who opened up new paths of cultivation, and now there is such majestic luck. Is this a world of great strife? "

The great monks of Jinxiao Sect were talking a lot, and most of them were amazed.

Emperor Hongxuan frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhou Xue didn't open her eyes on the stone platform, as if she couldn't feel the amazing luck in the distance, nor could she hear the exclamations of her subordinates.

The sky and sea of ​​clouds rolled into whirlpools, like black dragons circling, magnificent and depressing.

Fang Wang, who was in the luck of Da'an, his whole body glowed with light and he was so hot that the ground beneath his feet trembled slightly and the rivers surged.

Thunder roared, resounding across the sky.

As if angrily denounced the arrival of Da'an's luck, Da'an Xuangui stared closely at Fang Wang, with a humanized expression of excitement on his face, and his small eyes were filled with enthusiasm. In the distance, one after another figures appeared one after another, including Hongchen and Dugu Wenhun. , Jiang Shenming, Sword Immortal Xu Yan and other Wangdao monks, as well as monks from other sects in Jianglong Continent, all looked at Fang Wang from a distance, not daring to approach easily.

"It seems to be the Taoist Master!"

"That's right, it's the Taoist master. No wonder he can gather such huge luck."

"Where does the luck that Taoist Master absorbs come from? This is too scary!"

"Could it be the effect of practicing the Way of Heaven?"

"Where did that turtle come from?"

The monks from all sides discussed it in different tones, some were amazed and some were yearning for it.

Hongchen took a deep look at Fang Wang and immediately ordered people to disperse the onlookers to avoid disturbing Fang Wang.

The inheritance of luck continues.

Three hours later, night fell.

The luck in Da'an Xuangui's mouth began to weaken, which meant that the inheritance of Da'an's luck was about to end.

Fang Wang closed his eyes and felt silently.

Another hour passed, and the world returned to calm.

The Da'an Black Turtle shut up and looked at Fang Wang expectantly.

The river has also become normal, the waves continue to hit the table, the thunderclouds in the sky disperse, the moonlight shines down, and the river surface sparkles.

Fang Wang stood by the river, his whole body shining like a god.

When he opened his eyes, he felt that the world had taken on a new look. With his luck wrapped around him, he had a clearer perception of the rules of the world. Moreover, he had the feeling that the world was in his hands, and everything seemed to obey him. This feeling was very wonderful.

A sentence came to his mind inexplicably: All times come and go, heaven and earth work together.

"Xuangui pays homage to His Majesty!"

Da'an Black Turtle suddenly shouted loudly, its head and heels were placed on top of the sand, looking down at it, and said: "What do you mean?"

"You are the last emperor of the Da'an Dynasty, Emperor An Tian, ​​and the father of the Ghost Emperor!"

Da'an Xuangui said respectfully, his tone unable to conceal his excitement.

Fang Wang remembered what the Ghost Emperor had said, but he had no memory of Emperor An Tian at all.

The True God of Tiangong is at least the remnant of his rebirth and his future destiny. Emperor An Tian is an ancient existence. Fang Wang only has the memory of the earth in his past life.

He was very mediocre on Earth, and could not be compared with the great Emperor An Tian who shocked the past and the present.

"Is it possible that only Emperor An Tian can inherit Da'an's destiny?" Fang Wang asked, frowning.

Da'an Xuangui raised his head and said: "The old slave doesn't know, but the Ghost Emperor once said that if you can catch Da'an's luck, you will be Emperor An Tian."

What's the meaning?

The Ghost Emperor wants me to be his father?

Fang Wang wanted to complain in his heart, but he held back.

"There is indeed an explanation."

Hong Chen's voice floated up, and he flew to Fang Wang and said: "The royal family of the Da'an Dynasty has a special method of luck. Maybe you are really the reincarnation of Emperor An Tian, ​​but you have no memory. Speaking of which, , The fall of Emperor Antian was inherently flawed. Although he was defeated,

But he could escape, but he chose to commit suicide, and the luck of the Da'an Dynasty disappeared overnight. "

These words made Fang Wang frown even more tightly.

Hongchen smiled and said: "Master Tao, actually you don't have to think too much, you are who you are. No matter who you were in your previous life, the most important thing is this life, isn't it?"

Fang Wang thought it was reasonable. After all, he already knew that he might have been reborn eight times in the world of immortal cultivation. Maybe he traveled through time and space at one time and became Emperor An Tian. Who knows?

His chance with the Da'an Dynasty was mainly an opportunity to snatch the real person Jiuyou. Perhaps whoever has the luck of Da'an will become Emperor An Tian.

"Your Majesty, take me with you from now on. The fortune of Da'an has returned to you. You will definitely be in trouble in the future. I may be able to be of use." Da'an Black Turtle said with a pitiful tone.

Fang Wang nodded slightly, and Da'an Black Turtle immediately jumped up and landed on his shoulder.

Hong Chen followed Fang Wang and saluted, then said goodbye and left.

Fang Wang did not return to Wangdao. He was ready to continue traveling in the world to relax.

Now he not only relaxes, but also studies the fortune of Da'an.

The underworld, Da'an Temple of Resentment.

In the hall, the Seven Resentments of Da'an hid behind stone pillars. They looked up at the hall and saw a burly figure in a black robe facing the Ghost Emperor.

This burly figure was nearly two feet tall, with dark brown long hair like a lion, two chair corners curved upwards, and a majestic face with a strong sense of oppression. Under the robe was a heavy armor, and a live python was wrapped around his waist.

The Great Dark Demon Saint!

The Ghost Emperor sat on a stone chair, his whole body was pitch black, surrounded by ghost energy, making it difficult to see his true appearance, but his revealed figure was enough to scare people.

In front of the Ghost Emperor, the Great Dark Demon Saint was a little humble.

The Ghost Emperor slowly said: "If you want to seek the protection of the Heavenly Dao, you can listen to him. If you are just making excuses and hiding evil intentions, you will definitely be doomed. I can tell you directly that the Heavenly Dao's position is my position."

Hearing this, the Great Dark Demon Saint frowned. He didn't expect the Ghost Emperor to be so direct.