In the purple palace, the silvery big eye of Tiandao has completely faded, and only the white disc of the face of the sun is sitting in the middle of the sky, and his eyes are closely fixed on the blood-red ball in the palm of his hand, such as relief.

“Nine heads?”

Below, the seven saints are very confused, they have never heard of the name since ancient times, who is the emperor nine heads?Is it related to people?

Several saints said to themselves in their hearts, and their eyes were full of doubts in the eyes of the eyes of the eyes of the eyes.

"Teacher, I don't know what kind of person these nine heads are, it is worth the teacher's personal shooting from the past to resurrect him?"

The man of heaven bore the four swords and looked up at the man and asked.

The same is true of other saints, though they are not asked, but the meaning in the eyes is self-evident.

“Nine heads?”He nodded, “It’s my friend!”

"It's just that the road is different."

A friend of the hon?

How many saints are in the face?The existence that can be called a friend by the ancestors of Hongjun Dao is naturally extraordinary, but why have they not heard of it?

And the breath of these nine heads is not so shocking, just the realm of the peak of the quasi-hoscend, how to be worthy of the old friends of Hongjun!

But the problem faded after a moment in their hearts, and their hearts also guessed that the nine heads were estimated to be the existence of some ancient period, and that the Hongjun had not yet achieved the era of Taozu.

There are very few records about that era, and the legends are few, and they naturally do not know these saints.

Hong Jun stood there looking at a few apprentices, shaking his head in his heart, and his palm was raised, gently, and suddenly seven rays of light fell into the minds of the seven saints.

There was a message among the souls of the seven saints.

...

After a moment's pass, the seven saints looked up with a strange look and looked at the blood-colored ball in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were inexplicable.

“Is it the legendary emperor?”

The emperor, a terrible existence in the ancient times.

Legend has it that it was born in the mountains of the criminal horse, the world was born out of the birth, there are nine heads at birth, each head is different, just like the original Pangu god, with nine real bodies.

The Sensing Mountain was born in the Taikoo flood, born in the extreme east of the land, from where the emperor rose, step by step to the top of the era of one of the strongest.

Today, the ancients have been destroyed, and many histories have been annihilated in the long river of time, and even saints such as Laozi cannot peer into that part of the past under the bondage of heaven.

In that era, the heavens and the earth began to open, and the gods of the day were born, each of them was unique in the world, and the sky was crossed.At that time, there was no race, only a solitary individual, each individual is a natural and unscrucial sacred, each one is extremely powerful, the legend of that era, the most central of heaven and earth is not Zhoushan, but located somewhere in the western region of today, where there was once a sky-building wood through heaven, like a backbone to support the whole world.

At that time, there was no division of boundaries in heaven and earth, no heaven, no earth, and only a continent that was round.

It is a time full of myths, and the ancestors of Hongjun Dao were born here, and the same is rising here.

The emperor is also one of the legends of that era.

There is not much in the message of Hongjun to the seven saints, but only a simple description of his history and past, but the amount of information in it is also amazing enough.

“Teacher, is everything written on this true?”

“Yes!”Nod your head.

The seven saints were even more shocked.

The Thai emperor's nine heads, one of the strongest myths in ancient times, was born with nine changes, like Pangu.Its rule of the heavens, known as the strongest emperor, the most ancient emperor, in order to prove the way, but also to break the flood, break the Heavenly Road bondage.

And then...

The Thai emperor cut off the wooden foundation through the sky with his own efforts, the sky collapsed, and the sky appeared.

Finally, he and the celestial war did not match, fell on the banks of the Yellow River, blood and water along the Yellow River spread to the entire flood, the birth of a lot of life, of which, the human race is one of the spirits of his blood.

There is not much information, but a simple description is enough to shock the saint.

"So, is this the reason why the emperor is called the nine heads of the emperor?"

The mother-in-law nodded her head.

She has great love in the world, and the wild spirits are all the same in her eyes, and they know a lot about the human race.

The number of people in the flood is very large, and the breeding is vast, but the birth period is too short, and the number of strong people is too small, so it has been at the bottom of many races.

She has been transformed into a common traveller, and there is a custom among the people that she remembers very well, that is, whenever the people celebrate, the people will worship the ancestors of heaven and earth, saying: "The emperor is on the earth..."

She also once asked the ancestors of the people, the meaning of this sentence, Zeng Yun: "The emperor and the earth, that is, for the ancestors and gods, worshipped the ancestors, worshipped the gods, is a tradition."

“The legendary Thai emperor is the emperor, representing the ancestors of the human race?”

The nine heads of the people, the oldest emperor, the strongest emperor, the strongest emperor, and now, under the arrangement of many calculations of Hongjun, he will be resurrected from the past history at the expense of both losses.

It is too difficult to resurrect such a existence from the under-eye of heaven, if not the great merit of the heavenly path, and the wound of its origin, there is no way to Hongjun.

“Teacher, is your purpose in reviving him to prove success?”

“But then!”Hong Jun nodded, "And today the road is heavy, loosely bound, even without my help, he can succeed!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand gently and jerked the blood-red ball, and suddenly a bloody storm of energy exploded, and a terrible swirl of blood was rolled up in the entire purple palace.

After a long time, the whirlpool slowly dispersed, and a tall middle-aged man in the same place stood there, standing in front of the Hongjun.

This is a great man, just looking at it, there is a kind of supreme honor.

It is a true noble, finger-pointing soul, from life.

He stood there, motionless, his eyes open, but the seven saints felt a different kind of depression, and the dragon and tiger were in general.

You know, these nine heads are only the peak of the holy, and they have not yet reached the level of saints.

“Wake up!”

He looked at the middle-aged man, gently waved his hand, and suddenly sprinkled a gray light in his hand.

At that moment, the middle-of-the-life man opened his eyes.

“Honestly?”