Nine songs come out at the same time, this kind of alienation, in this ancient land, for many years, this is the legendary picture and music, but at this moment, it is played in this ancient palace!
There were more than one hundred thousand people in the palace, and they all looked excited, and bowed down to the phantom of the ancient ancestor that was transformed in the sound of the nine songs between the heaven and the earth in the hall.
The father of the ancient emperor, the old man in the imperial robe with his broken arm, looked shocked at this moment, without any hesitation, he also knelt down, his body trembled, but there was no excitement in his heart, but endless horror and fear.
"The shadow of the ancient ancestor was turned out by this person... The sound of nine songs was actually played by this person, this... this... Even a member of my royal family, there has never been a person who can do this in the past, this person can actually Do... His blood is more pure than my royal family!!"
Xuan Luo stood there, looking at the phantom shadow of the ancient ancestor, his eyes showed respect. Instead of kneeling, he clasped his fists and bowed to the phantom shadow.
The ancient emperor was stunned at the moment, with an unbelievable color in his eyes. He seemed to be mad, his body retreated quickly, and he withdrew to the outside of the hall. There he suddenly raised his head and saw the hall above the sky and the earth, with his hands behind his back. Look towards the phantom of the sky.
The moment he saw this figure, Emperor Dao Gu was trembling and his mind was shocked.
"Impossible!!!" He screamed, and kept backing away until he stood on the square.
"I am the proud son of heaven, I am the Taoist emperor, and I am the descendant of the ancient ancestor!!" Dao ancient emperor looked pale, and his whole mind was filled with madness. He could not accept the fact that he Unable to withstand such a blow, he yelled hysterically at the phantom that day and the earth.
Everyone in the square here, except Xuan Luo bent over and bowed, all the clansmen knelt there, even the clansmen of the other two clans, they all did the same. Only this ancient emperor, like a lunatic, stood there and pointed at Gu Zuxu. The shadow, roaring sharply, echoed in this world.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this is fake!!! This is the illusion he created, this is not true, I am your descendant, and my blood is the body that allows you to come, I It's the ancient emperor!! You all stand up for me, you are all blind, this is fake, let me get up!!!" The ancient emperor's mad roar continued to bow to the clansmen around. The roar of the ground, like their kneeling, would bring him great fear and pressure, forcing him to believe that all of this is true.
But no matter how he roared, none of the people around him paid any attention to it.
For the ancient people above the imperial power, the reason why they would kneel down and worship the imperial power, and the reason they would respect the imperial power in awe and fanatical reverence, all because of the creator of the imperial power, the ancestor who once pioneered the three tribes of ancient times, The ancient ancestor who allowed all ancient people to dedicate everything from the bottom of his heart! !
In their minds, the ancient ancestor is the supreme existence!
"Kings, immortal generals, stand up for me, can't you see that this is fake, this is fake, this is fake, this is fake!!!" The ancient emperor trembles , Rushed to the side of one of the eighteen kings madly and kicked it.
There was a dead silence in the entire square, only this ancient emperor was alone, where he kept roaring, but no one looked at him.
"Fake... They are all false..." Dao Gu Huangzun's eyes were gradually occupied by fear. He trembled, looking at the phantom in the sky, still in hysterics. In the hall, Wang Lin embraced him. Song Zhi of Li Muwan's remnant soul came out step by step.
He stood between the gates of the main hall and looked out. All he saw were people who bowed down. When he shook his body, Wang Lin appeared in the sky with the woman beside him.
At the moment he appeared, the huge phantom of the ancient ancestor on the ground that day seemed to overlap with it, revealing an indescribable coercion, this coercion, earthshaking, changed the color of the situation, and made all the people kneeling down below, One body trembled.
Wang Lin lowered his head, silver eyes, revealing ruthlessness and indifference. He looked at the roaring Taoist Emperor below. As he lowered his head, he saw the phantom of the ancient ancestor on the ground that day, and he also lowered his head. With almost identical silver eyes, he looked at the ancient emperor.
Seeing this silver eyes, Dao Gu Huangzun's roar suddenly came, he staggered back, his teeth trembled, and suddenly roared again.
"I am your descendant, I did not betray the ancients, you can't kill me!!"
Wang Lin was silent, and raised his right hand. When he raised his right hand, he saw the phantom of the ancient ancestor. He also raised the huge right hand. Following Wang Lin Xukong's point to the ancient emperor, there was a huge sky in the sky. The arm suddenly pointed towards Dao Gu Huangzun.
"Ye Dao... Wang borrowed the hand of the ancient ancestor to give you a death!!" This is the first time Wang Lin spoke after this ancient ancestor phantom appeared. The moment his words were spoken, he saw that the ancient ancestor of that day was huge. Between his right hand, a silver light flashed suddenly, and a silver thread galloped out and went straight to the ancient emperor.
"No!!" Dao Gu Huangzun's face was ashen ashes, and he made a sound of his life.
"Old Dao Datian save me!!! Father save me!!! Ancestor save me!!! National teacher save me!!!" The ancient emperor hissed in fear.
When his words for help from the ancestor came out, in the deep underground of this palace, in a secret room sealed by countless runes, there was this purple coffin.
There was an old woman lying in the coffin. She looked like a skeleton, but she was also wearing an imperial robe. She opened her eyes sharply, revealing fear and hesitation, but did not appear.
On the ground, outside the body of the ancient emperor, the moment the silver thread came, purple light flashed, but when the silver thread touched it, it immediately collapsed into a purple light piece, broken and rolled backwards, causing That silver thread directly penetrated Daogu Huangzun's forehead.
Daogu Huangzun's head burst open, and his body was rumbled and shattered. The whole person was turned into countless pieces. These pieces continued to collapse as they spread, and eventually completely disintegrated and ceased to exist.
Even his soul was under this silver thread, vanished in smoke, and wiped out by life, a generation of ancient emperors, in his palace, in the eyes of his people, died!
In that hall, the old man in royal robes kneeling there, after hearing Dao Gu Huangzun’s call for help, his body trembled and he struggled, but this struggle was suppressed by him and he didn’t dare to save him. He had no choice. , In the ancient ancestor Xuying's finger, rescued the emperor.
After one finger, Wang Lin's face was faintly pale, and the ancient ancestor phantom that was on the earth gradually disappeared. Just as it was about to disperse completely, Wang Lin suddenly raised his head and looked towards the end of the earth, outside this ancient imperial city. , A barren mountain!
The culprit that caused the twists and turns of Wan'er's soul was not the ancient emperor, but the jade slip that Wang Lin used to relied on the ancestor of the Great Soul Gate. This mysterious Taoist teacher of Mang! !
It was this national teacher who took Li Muwan's life and soul from the world of Dongfu. It was this national teacher who gave this soul to Daogu Huangzun and asked him to constantly choose concubines and people who can melt the soul.
It was this national teacher who did all these things, that ancient emperor was just deceived by him and became part of a certain plan of this national teacher!
These things, Wang Lin had already noticed after seeing the scene of the jade slip before, but he was suppressed by his life, because at that time, he was already angry!
Now that Emperor Dao Gu is dead, next, Wang Lin will go to the national teacher to see if this person is a guess in his heart, is it... that person! !
Wang Lin could not find this mysterious master of the Daogu family with his spiritual knowledge, but at this moment, through the burning of the soul blood in his body, the moment when the shadow of the ancient ancestor turned into a phantom, he was At the moment when he killed the ancient emperor, I immediately felt the death aura radiating from the ancient emperor, and was instantly sucked away by the earth, and sucked in by the barren mountain in the distance.
With the shadow of the ancient ancestor, he felt the hollow inside the barren mountain, and there was a huge formation in it. In the center of that formation, a figure faintly existed!
This figure, he doesn't need to guess, he can be sure that this person must be the creator of all this, the mysterious Taoist teacher!
Seeing that this ancient ancestor phantom was about to dissipate completely, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with silver light, his right hand was raised, and he suddenly pointed toward the barren mountain outside the distant sky city!
As this finger fell, in Wang Lin's mind, the powerful ancient ancestor One Finger magical power that he had seen in the jade slip given by the prince of Jidu appeared!
The ancient ancestor phantom between the world and the earth, at the same time raised his right hand, and the moment he pointed it out suddenly, his figure disappeared, but this finger was actually clicked completely!
I saw the ancient imperial city outside the city floating in the sky, and around the barren mountain, the heaven and the earth roared, and the area like this place was separated from the heaven and the earth and suddenly squeezed.
The roar echoed, and the barren mountain shook, suddenly ten colored rays of light appeared, and the ten colored rays of light flickered rapidly, and started a confrontation with this ancient ancestor Yizhi who was used by Wang Lin.
The sound of the rumbling is shaking the earth, even here in the palace, you can hear it faintly, but you can see that the barren mountain is rumbling, and there is a huge crack in the thick line of the mountain. The formation!
But in the same way, the strength of this ancient ancestor's one finger was also touched by the ten-color light, and dissipated together with the ten-color light.
Wang Lin shrank his pupils, flicked his big sleeves, took Song Zhi, and went straight to the sky. As for the head of the ancestor and the soul of the emperor, Wang Lin had long been taken away again without leaving behind.
But just as he got up to leave, a low growl came from the bottom of the palace.
"The crime of killing the emperor is unforgivable. You must leave the soul of the emperor and the head of the ancestor!"