Chapter 114 The Corpse of the Ancient God
Originally, Emperor Xin, who had originally thought of going to test the situation but was a little embarrassed, did not lose his fighting spirit after fleeing back to the city, but went to the ancestral temple that worshiped the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Da Shang Dynasty.
After the fall of the previous high priest in the ancestral temple, the new high priest no longer had the status of being half superior to the emperor and became very low-key.
As soon as Emperor Xin walked into the ancestral temple, the new high priest who looked a little young immediately brought people to greet him.
"Master!"
The high priest seemed to know the purpose of Emperor Xin coming. After celebrating forward, he immediately turned around and brought the other party to the core hall of the ancestral temple.
In the main hall, the spiritual thrones of ancestors of the Shang Dynasty were worshipped and surrounded by incense.
However, the spiritual light entangled on these spiritual positions is a little dim, and it is obviously a lot of damage. This is the loss caused by the last change in the Great Shang Dynasty movement, and the ancestors of all dynasties broke through the boundaries of yin and yang to remind them.
After Emperor Xin came in, his eyes swept over the names of these spiritual thrones, and his eyes were slightly depressed, especially when he saw his father Di Yi's spiritual throne, he felt even more guilty.
My father handed over the great country to his hands, but it was broken in his hands and was about to be destroyed.
If I die in the future, I will not have the face to see my father and ancestors of all generations again.
However, Emperor Xin knew that this was not the time to be decadent, so he quickly suppressed his emotions and walked forward to throw a stick of incense to his ancestors of all generations.
The high priest watched this scene quietly. After Emperor Xin finished singing the incense, he silently recited the witch curse, and dense spells echoed, and then quickly echoed in the hall.
Click!
A passage is cracked in the center of the hall.
Ancient divine patterns around the passage formed a witch and curse formation that covered all the energy. Emperor Xin and the high priest entered the passage without any hesitation.
When Feng Yuan became the head of the Feng family in Qingzhou, he learned from his father the secret of the Feng family's inheritance, the Jiuzhou tripod hidden under the marquis' mansion...
The great Shang Dynasty could hold the world, and there was naturally a larger and more secret inheritance and power behind it than Qingzhou.
Such inheritance power cannot be activated at will at the last moment.
Because this method, as long as it is used once, it will be known and people with will create means of restraint. When it is used again for the second time, it may lose its effect.
Emperor Xin didn't care about so much at this time.
After all, now is the moment of life and death in Cheng Tang Jiangshan. If you don’t use the means at the bottom of the box now, maybe there is no time to use them.
"King, it's too dangerous here, bring this token first!"
The high priest led Di Xin to go deeper and walked in the passage for a while. The breath in the void became a little sweet, as if some small insects living in the void were constantly swarming into the human body.
He stretched out his hand and handed Di Xin a token.
The token contains a vast divine light, curved, and seems to be somewhat similar to the fragments of human nails.
When the token appears, the breath in the void quickly dissipates.
The light in the passage is faint.
Soon, the two of them had their eyes lit up, and a huge space appeared at the end of the passage. In the middle of the space, there was an extremely majestic, with the lower body cut in half, leaving only the giant with the upper body with his head.
The giant's body continued to tremble slightly, and the surrounding light and shadow also vibrated with the trembling.
"Ancient Ancestral God..."
When Emperor Xin saw the giant, his eyes were suddenly stimulated by the power of the omnipresent law in the void, and he even felt the supreme majesty contained in the corpse of the giant in front of him.
The giant in front of him made him feel the gods above, as if he saw endless creatures cheering, reproduction, and then eventually decayed.
In the blink of an eye, the feeling that everything will eventually decay will arise in the heart.
When you feel this way in your heart.
A power of law that can cause all things to rot begins to explode silently from the inside out.
Buzz!
When this force exploded, the token in Di Xin's hand suddenly emitted a divine light, and he transferred and swallowed the power in time.
Hiss! Emperor Xin subconsciously took a breath, and a trace of cold sweat flashed across his forehead.
No wonder, my father told me before he died that he should not come down until he had no choice. If he was not careful here, he would lose his life.
Even if the emperor's energy is not as good as suppressing magical powers here.
Because this is the instinctive influence of the remaining body of a giant, it is not a spell or a magical power! It is more like a law between heaven and earth...
Puffy!
Several blood-red long whips were unconsciously whipped, leaving traces on the ground.
The wound on the giant's waist was smooth, revealing blood-red flesh and blood. Every bloodline in the flesh seemed to have unparalleled vitality, constantly squirming and storming.
Around the space, there are also stone tablets and pillars, and like the large array of qi shielding outside, suppressing the aura of the giant and the power of the divine power and the power of the law that dissipates after death.
Its head is like a hill, and its body is surrounded by transparent ropes carved with ancient witch curses. These chains connect the giant's body.
The other side of the chain extends to the void and connects to the main hall of the ancestral temple on the ground.
"King, this is the biggest secret passed down by our Cheng Tang in all dynasties! A congenital god from ancient times... In ancient times, innate gods fought each other, and our Cheng Tang's ancestors got the corpse of this half-giant innate god..."
The high priest spoke slowly.
Talking about the origin of half of the corpse of the god in front of him.
Cheng Tang's bloodline ancestor was the son of Xuanniao, and then he reproduced and passed on from generation to generation. There was a rich bloodline of Xuanniao in their bloodline.
Xuanniao is a branch of the phoenix, with natural magical powers and extraordinary strength.
Cheng Tang, who inherited the bloodline of Xuanniao, was also extremely powerful. When the ancient innate sages were fighting each other, he saw a god being cut in half, and the innate true spirit was ground into pieces.
He felt aroused at that time and tried his best to get the upper half of the body of the god's corpse.
He also used various witch curses and secret techniques to make the corpses of gods who should have transformed into heaven and earth and turned into mountains, rivers and rivers, barely maintaining their appearance when they were dying.
From Cheng Tang's bloodline to the present, ancestors of all dynasties have used their own energy to nourish the corpses of gods and instill them into the corpses, so that the corpses of gods have a trace of energy.
In the eyes of heaven and earth, the originally dead god still has a trace of energy, that is, he is dying... half dead.
This belongs to the deception of the world.
However, using this method, Cheng Tang's efforts and tempering of his ancestors of all generations finally took advantage of the connection between energy, number, and causality, and had a secret method to control the body of the gods and exert part of their strength during their lifetime.
Emperor Xin nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
Chapter completed!