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"The incense of imperial power burns!"

A shocking sound echoed in the ancient imperial city at the beginning, and the entire palace was silent. All eyes were concentrated in the center of the square, on the man in the imperial robe in front of the cauldron.

Ji Du's appearance is no longer a young man, but gives people a sense of maturity. He stood there, looking up at the sky, and his ears circling the shocking sound.

The sky is blue and cloudless. In the clear sunny area, a gentle wind blows gently and falls on your body, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

In front of him was the big tripod, and the incense branch on it was waiting for his ignition.

At this moment, he was watched by countless Shigu tribesmen, and within the entire Shigu tribe lineage, those who were not qualified to come to the imperial city, but were in their respective cities, were all in the city lords' organization, and all looked in the direction of the imperial city at this time.

Even in the imperial city of the Daogu and Jigu tribes, there were eyes that seemed to penetrate and looked here from afar.

"The Emperor of the Shigu... the adoptive father, the child is about to become the Emperor of the Emperor!" Ji Du looked at the sky and his eyes fell on the statue of the ancient ancestor in the distance. He took a deep breath, swung his sleeves, walked forward, raised his right hand and waved it, and immediately a ball of flames rose up, covering the incense of the imperial power, and the moment the incense was ignited.

"Worship the Emperor!" Another shocking sound went back to the palace, but all the tribesmen here knelt on one knee on the ground, except for the father of Jidu, who stood in the hall and looked at Jidu.

The imperial power incense wrapped in flames, as it ignited, a wisp of blue smoke rose into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change in color, and the wind and clouds rolled down. A roar came from the sky, but a huge crack was torn apart, and a roar suddenly came from it.

It was a huge ancient god about tens of thousands of feet high. There were ancient demons and ancient demons beside him. They carried a huge war drum and slowly walked out of the sky and floated in the air.

Ji Du shook his body and took off into the air. Beside the war drum, he raised his right hand without hesitation and punched the war drum with a fierce punch.

With a bang, the muffled drum sound immediately swirled and spread. The sound exuded a solemnity, spreading throughout the palace, the imperial city, and the entire ancient range.

"First worship!" The shocking sound appeared again, and all the tribesmen here bowed one after another.

"Greetings to the Emperor!" During that worship, their voices merged together, forming a sound wave, which surged out, and even louder sounds suddenly came from every corner of the entire imperial city.

Even as the drum echoed, the same sound came from all the cities in the Shigu lineage!

Bang!

The second drum sounded, and as Jidu's right hand fell, it swirled back and forth again.

"Second bless!"

"See the Emperor!" The sound was even more violent, replacing everything in the world and becoming the strongest sound wave besides the drum sound.

"Entertainment father, the child has become the emperor!" Ji Du's right hand fell on the war drum for the third time.

As the drum sounded, Wang Lin in the ancestral temple did not move, his eyes closed. At this moment, he also saw a world.

The sky was dim and the earth was blurred. It was covered by a faint mist. It could only be seen faintly. It was a ruin, and I don’t know how many years it had been wasted.

Wang Lin was not confused. Walking here, he didn't know whether he was walking on the earth or in nothingness. He looked around and walked forward slowly.

He didn't know how long he had walked, maybe it was a day, maybe it was a year, or a lifetime... Until one day, he saw a mountain ahead!

On the mountain, there were colorful snowflakes. Among the snowflakes, he saw the familiar figure. The figure was holding a corpse and roaring to the sky.

One of his long hair was in the colorful snow, unable to distinguish the color and moved with the wind.

The moment he saw this figure, Wang Lin was shocked. He seemed to have a rapid breathing. He was not looking at the roaring figure, but the corpse he was holding.

But he could only see the black hair hanging down, and he couldn't see the appearance of the corpse. He couldn't even tell whether the corpse was a man or a woman. His face was pale and he was stretching out at all speed at this moment, heading towards the mountain without any effort.

But he galloped for a long time, but he still couldn't get close to the corpse. He could not see the appearance of the corpse. It was like the distance between him and the mountain, a gully that life could not cross.

The roar became more and more violent, revealing endless sadness and anger. Under the roar, the sky showed signs of collapse again, as if the power of the roar was enough to make the sky collapse and the earth break.

The sound came into Wang Lin's ears, causing Wang Lin's heart to suddenly feel severe. This pain was not as good as the ancient Taoist three-pointed spirit he had endured, but in his sense that this pain was the ultimate in this world.

"Heaven and Earth!" The figure on the mountain raised his head and roared, roaring!

"What's the use of the top of heaven and earth!!!"

"What's the use of all living beings worshipping us!!!"

"What's the use of the Infinite Calamity Sutra!!!"

"Since this world is like this, why not destroy it!!!"

"Since this being the case, why not dissipate!!!"

"Since this disaster is like this, why continue to spread!!!"

"Since that's the case, I will use my way to make the blue sky close my eyes, let the earth sleep, let the sacred spring flow backwards, let the cycle of reincarnation stop, and let the sky... no thoughts!!!"

The sound, with amazing will, scattered everywhere and came into Wang Lin's mind, shaking his mind, and his body quickly disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to be dispersed from here.

As his body completely disappeared, he saw the figure holding the corpse on the colorful mountain peak, stepping on the sky in the roar. The moment his footsteps fell, the sky collapsed, and he took the corpse and stepped into the collapsed sky.

With the lingering sound, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes. He was still in the ancestral temple, his dry body seemed to be rotten. In front of him, his soul light and shadow opened his eyes at the same time and looked at him.

In the end, he still couldn't see clearly the appearance of the corpse and even the sound of the figure were blurred, and there was a strange feeling in the familiarity.

The surroundings were very quiet, but from outside, there was still a faint sound of "See the Emperor!" coming.

But Wang Lin turned a blind eye, and his eyes showed confusion. After a long time, the confusion gradually dissipated. He was silent for a while and forced himself to stop thinking about this matter, but it was difficult to do it. It was not until he tried many times that he reluctantly stopped thinking about it.

In silence, Wang Lin must let himself do other things, otherwise his thoughts will collapse as if they take root.

"No...no...no..." Wang Lin murmured, gritted his teeth suddenly, raised his right hand and pointed to the soul in front of him. The soul immediately shone brightly, causing the ancestral temple to be filled with a strong light.

Under that light, the light and shadow of the soul suddenly expanded and occupied all the locations here in an instant, but did not stop, but continued to expand, covering the entire ancestral temple, and headed towards the ancient ancestral statue!

In the palace, the drums echoed.

"Ninth Blessing!"

"See the Emperor!!" Amid the sounds of all the people in the ancient tribe, a very bright light suddenly came out of the ancient ancestor statue in the distance.

Jidu was on the sky, outside the war drum, and he raised his right hand and turned his head suddenly. He saw the statue of the ancient ancestor in the distance. The twenty-seven halos on it burst out with dazzling light. As the light spreads in all directions, there seemed to be a phantom, which spreads from below the ancient ancestor statue, and instantly spreads half of the statue's body.

"Entertainment Father!" Ji Du was stunned, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise and excitement.

At the same time, the previous scene of the ancient ancestor statue was also seen by everyone in the imperial city. With their eyes condensed, they saw the phantom on the statue with their own eyes, and the entire body of the statue was filled with, reaching the same size as this statue!

It was like overlapping, but in this overlapping, the appearance of the ancient ancestor was blurred and became stranger, and it was faintly similar to Wang Lin.

This is because his soul, which was inflated and covered up the statue of the ancient ancestor!

"He finally succeeded in the ancient road!! I don't know what kind of reward he can get from the gifts of the ancient ancestor..." On the sky, Xuan Luo looked at the statue of the ancient ancestor and smiled with a gratitude.

On the primitive mountain, Song Tian, ​​who had not attended the Jidu Hall, was also standing in the air at this moment, looking at the statue of the ancient ancestor far away, and the same thoughts were also revolving in his heart.

"What kind of luck can he get from the gifts of the ancient ancestor..." Song Tian was slightly expectant.

Just as this scene was attracted by everyone's attention, and even Ji Du's ascension to the throne was temporarily suspended, the twenty-seven halos outside the ancient ancestor statue burst out with dazzling light, and suddenly turned straight to the sky in circles.

The halo emerged and rushed into the sky, causing ripples to appear in the blue sky. As the last halo also rushed behind the scenes, the sky and the earth changed in color!

The sound of the Nine Curves suddenly turned around in the ancient imperial city at the beginning!

This sound is wonderful and cannot be described in words. In this world, it exists in the world, and merges with the spreading layers of ripples, a dark light suddenly descends from the sky. In that light, a ray of red gradually becomes brighter from the faintness, and in the end, it turns the light into blood red!

That's a drop of blood!

The blood exuded a soul breath, and the entire Shigu Imperial City suddenly became silent at the moment of appearance!

"Soul Blood!!" Song Tian on the Primitive Mountain, when he looked at the blood, his mind was trembling with incredible expression!
Chapter completed!