"Imperial power incense!"
A shocking sound circulated in the ancient imperial city, and the entire palace was silent. All eyes were concentrated on the man in the imperial robe in the center of the square, in front of the big tripod.
Jidu's appearance is no longer a young man, but a sense of maturity. He stood there, looking up at the sky, with the shocking lingering sound in his ears.
The sky is azure blue, and there is no cloud in all of them. In a clear sky, a gentle wind slowly blows and falls on the body, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
In front of him, is the great cauldron with the incense sticks on it, waiting for him to ignite.
At this moment, he is being watched by all the people and countless people of the Sigu tribe. He is gazes at by the entire Sigu lineage, those who are not qualified to come to the imperial city, but in their respective cities, are organized by the city lord. All of the people of the tribe were all looking in the direction of the imperial city at this time.
Even in the imperial cities of the Daogu and Extreme Ancient clans, there were eyes that seemed to penetrate, looking at this place in the distance.
"Sigu Huangzun... Foster father, the child is about to become the emperor!" Ji Du looked at the sky, his eyes fell on the ancient ancestor statue in the distance, took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves, and walked forward. , Lifted his right hand with a wave, and immediately a ball of flames rose fiercely, covering the moment of the imperial power incense, the instant that incense was lit.
"Worship the emperor!" Another shocking sound whirled around the palace, but all the clansmen here knelt on one knee, but the father of Jidu stood in the hall and looked at Jidu.
The imperial power incense wrapped in flames, as it was ignited, a wisp of blue smoke lifted into the sky, making the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds fell, and a roar was heard from the sky, but a huge crack was torn apart from it. There was a roar suddenly.
It was a huge ancient god about tens of thousands of feet tall. There were ancient demons and ancient demons beside him. They carried a huge war drum, slowly stepped out of the scene of the day, and floated in the air.
Ji Du shook his body and lifted off into the air. Next to the war drum, he raised his right hand without hesitation, and slammed into the war drum with a fierce punch.
With a bang, the muffled drum sound immediately revolved and spread, and the sound revealed a solemn voice, spreading across the palace, across the imperial city, and across the entire range of Shigu.
"First worship!" The earth-shaking voice appeared again, and all the people here bowed one after another.
"Farewell to the emperor!" During that worship, their voices merged together to form a sound wave. As they came out, louder voices came from all corners of the entire imperial city.
Even in the reverberation of that drum, all the cities in the entire Shigu line heard the same sound!
boom!
The second drum beat, while Ji Du's right hand fell, it whirled again.
"Second worship!"
"See Huang Zun!" The voice became more intense, replacing everything in the world, becoming the strongest sound wave except for the drums.
"Foster father, the child has become the emperor!" Ji Du's right hand landed on the drum for the third time.
In the echo of the drum, Wang Lin in the ancestral temple was motionless and his eyes closed. At this moment, he also saw a piece of heaven and earth.
The sky was dim, the earth was blurred, and it was shrouded in a faint mist. It could only be seen faintly. It was a ruin, and I don't know how many years were left.
Wang Lin was not at a loss. Walking here, he didn't know whether he was walking on the ground or in nothingness. He looked around and walked forward slowly.
He doesn't know how long he has been walking, maybe one day, maybe a year, or a lifetime... Until one day, he saw the front and a mountain appeared!
On the mountain, there were colorful snowflakes. Among the snowflakes, he saw the familiar figure, which was holding a corpse and roaring up to the sky.
With long hair in the colorful snow, he couldn't distinguish the color, and moved with the wind.
At the moment he saw this figure, Wang Lin's heart was shocked. He seemed to be short of breath. What he saw was not the roaring figure, but the corpse he was holding.
But he could only see the blue silk hanging down. He couldn't see the appearance of the corpse. He couldn't even tell whether the corpse was a male or a female. His face was pale. At this moment, he unfolded at all speed and headed towards the mountain.
But he galloped for a long, long time, but he still couldn't get close, and couldn't see the corpse, like the distance between him and the mountain was a ditch that life couldn't cross.
The roar became more violent, revealing endless sadness and anger. Under this roar, the sky showed signs of collapse again, as if the power of this roar was enough to break the sky and the earth.
That voice entered Wang Lin's ears, causing Wang Lin's heart to suddenly feel a sharp pain. This kind of pain was not as good as the ancient three-pointed spirit he had endured, but he felt that the pain was extremely the same in this world.
"Heaven and Earth!!" The figure on the mountain raised his head, roared, and let out a roar!
"What's the use of the top of heaven and earth!!!"
"All beings worship, what's the use!!!"
"What's the use of immeasurable calamity!!!"
"Since this world is like this, why not destroy it!!!"
"Since these beings are like this, why not dissipate!!!"
"Since this tribulation is like this, how can it continue to spread!!!"
"In this case, I will use my method to close the eyes of the blue sky, let the earth fall asleep, let the yellow spring flow back, stop the reincarnation, and let the sky... no thoughts!!!"
The voice blasted from all directions with an astonishing will, and spread into Wang Lin's mind, making his mind shake, and his body quickly disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was about to be driven out of this place.
At the moment when all his body dissipated, he saw the figure holding the corpse on the colorful mountain peak, stepping away from the sky amidst the crying roar, the moment his steps fell, the sky collapsed, and he took The corpse, after stepping into the day of collapse.
With a lingering sound, Wang Lin opened his eyes fiercely. He was still in that ancestral temple. His dry body seemed to be rotten. In front of him, the light and shadow of his soul opened his eyes at the same time, looking at him.
In the end, he still didn't see clearly, the appearance of the corpse, and even the voice of the figure, was vague, familiar, with a hint of strangeness.
It was quiet all around, but from the outside, there was still a looming voice of "See the Emperor!"
But Wang Lin turned a deaf ear to his confusion. After a long, long time, the confusion gradually dissipated. He was silent for a while and forced himself to stop thinking about it, but it was difficult to do it until he tried. After many times, he reluctantly didn't think about it.
In the silence, Wang Lin had to let himself do other things, otherwise, his thoughts would be rooted, and he would collapse.
"No... No... No..." Wang Lin murmured, gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised his right hand to point to the Yuanshen in front of him. The Yuanshen immediately shined, causing the ancestral temple to be filled with strong light. .
Under that light, the light and shadow of its primordial spirit suddenly swelled, occupying all the positions of this place in an instant, but it did not stop, but continued to expand. After covering the entire ancestral temple, it went toward the ancient ancestor statue!
Inside the palace, drums echoed.
"Ninth worship!"
"See Huang Zun!!" In the voice of all the Shigu people, a bright and extremely bright light came out from the ancient ancestor statue in the distance.
Ji Du was on the curtain of the day. Outside the battle drum, he raised his right hand and turned his head fiercely. He saw the ancient ancestor statue in the distance at a glance. The twenty-seven halos on it burst out with dazzling light. As the light spread to all directions, there seemed to be a faint shadow, which spread from below the ancient ancestor statue, and instantly filled half of the statue's body.
"Foster father!" Ji Du was taken aback, his eyes suddenly revealed surprise and excitement.
At the same time, this happened in the last scene of the ancient ancestor statue, and it was also seen by all the people in the imperial city. With their eyes condensed, they saw the phantom on the statue with their own eyes, which filled the entire statue. The body has reached the same size as this statue!
It is like overlap, but in this overlap, the appearance of the ancient ancestor is blurred, and it seems to become strange, faintly, and it is somewhat similar to Wang Lin.
This is because his primordial spirit wrapped and covered up the statue of the ancient ancestor in the expansion!
"Gudao Tripartite, he finally succeeded! I don't know what kind of reward he can get from the ancient ancestor's gift..." On the sky, Xuan Luo looked at the ancient ancestor statue with a relieved smile.
On the primitive mountain, Song Tian, who did not go to the Jidu Grand Ceremony, was also standing in the air at this moment, looking at the ancient ancestor statue in the distance, the same thoughts circling in his heart.
"What good fortune can he get from the ancient ancestor's gift..." Song Tian faintly looked forward to it.
At the moment when this scene was watched by the public, and even Jidu’s ascension to the throne was postponed, I saw the twenty-seven halos outside the ancient ancestor statue, which burst out with dazzling light, and went straight to the sky in a circle of rotation. Away.
The halo lifted into the sky and rushed into the sky, causing the blue sky to appear ripples, and it continued to spread. When the last halo also rushed into the sky, the sky and the earth changed!
The sound of nine songs, in this ancient imperial city, suddenly revolved!
The sound is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words. In this world, in the fusion of the scattered ripples, a gloomy light suddenly descended from the sky, and within that light, a ray of red from the faint It gradually brightened, and in the end, the gloomy light turned blood red!
That is a drop of blood!
This blood revealed a breath of soul, and the moment it appeared, the entire ancient imperial city suddenly died!
"Soul blood!!" Song Tian on the primitive mountain, the moment he saw the blood, his heart was shaken, revealing an unbelievable color!
"It's still soul blood! Three drops of soul blood can create an ancient blood line. He had already got one drop before, but now... it's the second drop!" Xuan Luo took a deep breath. Even he didn't expect that Wang Lin Jing Can get the second drop of soul blood!