Wang Lin looked at Song Tianda Tianzun, and raised the primitive mountain of the earth in midair, causing the ground to vibrate, and even more black light radiated from under the mountain peak.
He looked calm and looked away coldly.
But seeing the mountain rise higher and higher, until it completely floated between the sky and the earth, and stopped above Song Tian, Song Tian stared at Wang Lin, raising his right hand as if supporting the mountain.
"Wang Lin, if you can take over the power of this primitive mountain, this deity will surrender!" Song Tian shouted loudly and waved his right hand outwards, but he saw the huge primitive mountain and rushed straight to Wang Lin. go.
"This mountain, named Primitive, is the land of the ancient tribe. It is the first mountain to be born in the Shigu lineage. Its size has not changed at all for countless years. Just like the Great Heavenly Sovereign of the first ancient line in the past, to refine this mountain, now in the hands of Song, this mountain can exert a suppressing power!
Wang Lin, you take it! "
The heaven and the earth roared, and the primitive mountain roared astonishingly. It was suppressed from above Wang Lin in an instant. This mountain was extremely strange. When it descended, Wang Lin clearly saw that all the rules of the heaven and the earth had reduced the thin lines. When this mountain fell, it was pushed apart by a strange force, like this mountain and the rules of heaven and earth, there is this great repulsion, and there is no mutual existence.
Wang Lin's eyes were gleaming, he stood there, the corners of his clothes danced, his white hair flicked, looking at the coming mountain, his right hand suddenly grasped, and he slammed his fist towards the mountain.
His fist fell into the void, and touched the mountain with a hundred feet away. Amidst the roaring sound, he saw the mountain tremble, and the speed of descent dropped a lot, but it was still sinking.
The shadow of Wang Lin's punch under the mountain peak was shattered and shattered at this moment. At the same time, a huge pressure suddenly fell. When it was suppressed on Wang Lin, it directly divided the space around Wang Lin. , It seems that the world where he is, is completely separated from the surroundings.
"Interesting!" Wang Lin smiled slightly. The supernatural power of this primitive mountain's suppression is surprisingly similar to Guzu Yizhi, except that Guzu Yizhi killed the enemy since the divided heaven and earth collapsed, but this primitive The mountain used to divide the world to prevent people from escaping, and could only be suppressed by life.
"As expected of the Great Heavenly Sovereign, the Xiangang Continent is before me. There are nine Great Heavenly Sovereigns. There are no weak ones. Each Great Heavenly Sovereign has its own different magical powers!
For example, the power of the primitive mountain of Song Tian can exclude rules and achieve a division of space like the fingers of the ancient ancestors. Although this technique is not a letter technique, it is enough to say proud. "Wang Lin muttered to himself as he looked at the mountain peaks that were getting closer and closer.
His eyes flickered. With his current cultivation base, in this world, there is no one who can make him jealous, except for the ancient way, there is no second, and the other great gods, Wang Lin will not take it in his heart, this primitive Although the mountain is extraordinary, it is just extraordinary.
Wang Lin looked calm, raised his right hand, and pointed towards the primitive mountain that was whistling from above.
This finger is the magical power of the ancient ancestor's finger.
As soon as the finger fell, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds rolled back. The space divided by the primitive mountain immediately made a loud bang, but around Wang Lin, there were cracks visible to the naked eye, and the cracks grew more and more. The bigger it is, it would seem unbearable to collapse in the end.
As for the primitive mountain, it was under the finger of Wang Lin, and it shook with a sudden shock. It stopped several tens of feet away from Wang Lin, shaking constantly, but couldn't continue sinking.
At this moment, the partitioned space around Wang Lin collapsed suddenly and shattered like a collapse. Wang Lin stepped out with his expression as usual, looking at Song Tian not far away.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Song Tian's face was bitter, but he jumped up under his teeth and stood on the primitive mountain. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood. The blood turned into mist and was quickly absorbed by the mountain. At the same time, Song Tian crossed his knees fiercely. While sitting, there was a low drink from his mouth.
"Primitive suppression!"
There was a loud bang from the primitive mountain, and it broke free from the previous shock, came again, and went straight to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin shook his head and shook his body. Before the primitive mountain sank, he already appeared under the mountain. He raised his right hand and pressed it toward the mountain with a palm.
The mountain shuddered as soon as his palm fell, and his upper Song Tian spewed blood again, his body rolled upside down, and after several consecutive steps, he stopped.
At this moment, the Changhong that came from the ancient imperial city quickly approached and turned into dozens of figures. The person in the front was an old man wearing an imperial robe. He looked at Wang Lin and his expression changed. .
Wang Lin did not look at these people who came, but after Song Tian on the primordial mountain rolled away, he flicked his sleeves, but saw that the primordial mountain immediately revolved, slowly shrinking, and finally turned into the size of a palm. , Fell on Wang Lin's right hand.
It can be seen that after the mountain has shrunk, it looks like a bull's head, and the horns that were broken before have also recovered as usual.
This scene was seen by Song Tian, his body staggered, and back again, his complexion faded pale, the mountain was the same size as usual, and the Great Tianzun from the ancient roots has never been able to shrink this mountain to such a degree in the past.
But the Wang Lin in front of him did not even look at its refining, so he could shrink the mountain, and judging from its appearance, it was completely controllable. Song Tiantian was bitter, sighed, gave up all resistance, clasped his fists in his hands, and moved towards Wang Lin bowed deeply.
"Mou Song... admit defeat!" In Song Tian's words, he turned his head and looked at the people who came. At this moment, these people looked shocked one by one, and they were obviously shocked by this scene.
"Song is the guardian of the Sigu line, as the Great Heavenly Sovereign, today he recognizes the prince of Jidu, a hundred years later, my Shigu line is the emperor!" Song Tian slowly opened his mouth, his eyes finally fell on the emperor robe The old man.
This old man is the current Emperor Shigu Huangzun. He hesitated and wanted to say something, but after looking at Wang Linhou in the distance, he fell silent, bowed his fist to Song Tian, and nodded.
The prince of Jidu was full of excitement, and even more unreal. The desire he dreamed of was so easy to obtain today, which made him look in a trance, but after all, he is not an ordinary person. After taking a deep breath, he immediately moved forward. Take a step, and instantly came to the front.
After hesitating for a while, he did not go to thank Song Tian and his father first, but turned around, in front of his father and Song Tian, there are many powerful people from the ancient lineage, and even those princes. In front of him, he knelt down on one knee towards Wang Lin.
"Xie Yifu is perfect!"
His kneeling, this sentence immediately caused everyone around him, except Song Tian, to suddenly change their expressions, and their eyes gathered together, revealing unbelievable and unimaginable meaning.
In this ancient tribe with the supremacy of the emperor, as the prince, especially the one who has confirmed his identity and will soon become the emperor of Shigu, he actually kneeled to others and recognized him as a foster father! !
This kind of thing surpassed the imagination of the people around, and caused an uproar in an instant.
"Jidu, what are you doing!!" The first one who spoke was a middle-aged man standing next to Emperor Shigu, who was the eldest prince!
Chiman in the distance was filled with unwillingness in his heart, but he did not have the slightest way to change all of this, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Jidu, as a prince, how can you recognize someone as a father at will!! Especially you, as the future emperor, actually kneeled to Daogu Datian!"
Then Shi Gu Huangzun, always silent, looked at his own son, kneeling in front of Wang Lin, a gloomy flash in his eyes.
The surrounding uproar made Ji Du's face a little pale, but his eyes showed firmness. Looking at Wang Lin, he knew what he was doing now. He wanted to use this to tell his adoptive father that he would have become. Emperor, the other party is still his adoptive father!
Wang Lin also looked at Jidu, but he did not expect that Jidu had such courage, and he was willing to do such a thing in front of his father and many of his clansmen.
This plan can completely fulfill the words of the adoptive father and the promises made in the past. If this is the case, the process of becoming the emperor will be much smoother, instead of the current situation, it seems that there will be some twists and turns.
Seeing that the uproar around them was getting bigger and bigger, but Song Tian remained silent all the time, then Shi Gu Huangzun never spoke, but his eyes grew gloomy.
"Jidu, I have accepted your son!" Wang Lin said slowly.
Ji Du took a deep breath. Before that, Wang Lin had never recognized the matter. It was just that he Ji Du himself, calling the other party his foster father. Hearing Wang Lin's words at this moment, Ji Du bowed again.
"A hundred years later, you will be Emperor Shigu Huangzun!" Wang Lin did not go to see everyone, but instead set his gaze in the direction of Shigu Imperial City. He could faintly see that there was also one in the ancient city of Shigu. The towering statue, carved by that statue, is an ancient ancestor.
There is also the ancestral temple.
When the big prince and Chiman looked pale, as if they were still about to speak, Shi Gu Huangzun, the old man in the imperial robe seemed to understand the matter, sighed secretly, and spoke for the first time.
"Children can worship Wang Zun as a foster father. This is the child's good fortune. It is also the glory of my origin. I am not the ancient emperor. I do not distinguish between right and wrong. I force the Wang Zun away and cause trouble for myself and the whole family...
Please also Wang Zun stay in my line of origin, as long as there are any requirements, I will definitely meet! "The imperial robe old man clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Lin.
"If Brother Wang has no other place to go, it's better to stay here and witness the scene of the king becoming the emperor in a hundred years." Song Tian said to Wang Lin with a smile on his face at this moment.
"Father, the adoptive father wants to go to the ancestral temple, but the sons and ministers have agreed, but need to seek the opinions of the father." Ji Du stood up, and said respectfully to the emperor Shigu.
"Ancestral Temple? If Wang Zun wants to go, I will naturally agree to this matter!" The old man in the imperial robe said with a smile without hesitation. He didn't dare to disagree, and he didn't dare to have the slightest opinion on Ji Du's worship of this man as his foster father.
The king in front of him, but killed the ancient Taoist Emperor, and went away after breaking into the ancient Taoist palace, and even the ancient Taoist Emperor did not have the slightest word for this. Such a person, he now sees Song Tian with his own eyes. Opponent, how dare he offend.
The imperial power is supreme, but for such a person, it has no effect at all.