The northeast of the Zhou world.

Behind the dark scenes at the end of heaven and earth.

At this time, countless small black figures appeared, busy building huge altars and holding grand and mysterious sacrifices. The ancient sacrificial song that seemed to resound all over the world and helped the shadow of the Ghost Emperor condense the supreme true body came from the altar behind the shady scenes.

"Ahhh

"The Martyr Ancestor Emperor is above, and he continues to bring down great blessings. ”

"Endless rewards, arrive at this place. ”

This high-pitched "ah" sound is deafening, resounding through the sky, and extremely religious, which can be said to be worshipped.

And when the "ah" sound sounded.

Almost the entire peasant kingdom couldn't control their knees, and a respectful and pious look appeared on their faces, but the hearts of the peasant disciples were struggling.

They don't want to kneel, and they don't want to bow down.

But they can't control it.

At this time, the gaze penetrates the dark curtain that even saints cannot pass through, and can vaguely see a boundless land.

The earth is reckless, like a flood, full of mystery.

It's another world.

At the end of this world, like a long horn, it seemed to be inserted into the black curtain.

At this time, there were countless people who were dressed differently from Zhou Tianxia, and they were marching forward in front of the huge altar for a grand sacrifice......

"The ancestors set up sake in front of the emperor and gave me peace and longevity. ”

"There are also five-flavor braised pork, which is fully furnished and appropriate. ”

"Silently to the emperor to pay tribute, the deacon solemn and undisputed. ”

"The emperor gave me a hundred years of life, full of yellow hair. ”

"The hub is wrapped in leather and carved, and eight bells are jingling. ”

"Sacrifice to the emperor, I have received a long and long mandate from heaven. ”

"Peace and happiness fell from the sky, and this year there was a bumper harvest of more rice grains. ”

"The Emperor came to receive the sacrifice and brought down infinite happiness. ”

"The winter sacrifice and autumn sacrifice are appreciated by the gods, and the emperor and grandson are sincere in offering wine syrup. ”

There are dances, songs, witches, ghosts, people, wine, flesh, blood, and souls, which is not only to worship the Emperor Liezu, but also to pray for the Emperor to "soothe my eyebrows" and "bless without borders"......

The Great Emperor, that is, the Shang Emperor.

Although they had their own new emperor, they were also Shang emperors......

But the emperor is the supreme existence in their hearts, and no one can blaspheme it, let alone replace it.

He is the Lord of heaven and earth!

Immortal and indestructible!

In the grand sacrifice, they seemed to see the shadow of the emperor that appeared in the world behind the dark scenes, and they also vaguely felt the slightest wisp of imperial power......

"Woo-"

They couldn't help but cry.

More than 2,000 years have passed, and the majestic emperor shadow has finally emerged.

For more than 2,000 years, they don't want to kill back to Zhou Tianxia all the time, to raise their hooves for the emperor, and to show off the power of the emperor......

They knelt three times and bowed nine times in weeping, with great piety and respect.

Five-body casting.

......

......

"Die!"

In the dark fog in the sky of the burial mountain, Emperor Ying said coldly.

As if the words were followed, the terrifying laws of heaven and earth were suddenly intertwined, bursting out with an incomparable murderous aura, and killing towards the holy shadow of Feng Qingyan.

At this time, there was no place for the Holy Shadow in heaven and earth.

Nowhere is it not a killing array.

As soon as the word "death" came out of the emperor's shadow, the whole world changed, and the sky quickly darkened.

But in the blink of an eye, the day turns into night.

In the darkness of the night, countless sages felt the breath of death, suffocating them. But fortunately, the word "death" did not go to them, but to the Holy Shadow.

Buried under the mountain.

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

The terrifying Emperor Shadow was far beyond their imagination, just spitting out the word "death", it seemed to turn the world upside down.

At this time, the word "death", as if tangible, turned into a rolling wave and pressed towards the Holy Shadow of Feng Qingyan.

The students of the Burial Mountain Academy closed their eyes with some despair.

Who can stop the emperor in this world?

Now.

Feng Qingyan's holy shadow, although he couldn't walk up, was not crushed, he stood quietly in the air, as if staring at the emperor shadow.

When the word "death" rolled in, he suddenly spoke:

"A gentleman does not die!"

The law of "death" was crushed, and he was still standing in the air.

Immortal.

Gentlemen don't die!

When Helian Shan and Yan Shan heard this, their hearts trembled, and they murmured: "The gentleman is not dead, the gentleman is not dead......

"A gentleman does not die!"

"A gentleman does not die!"

The students of the Burial Mountain Academy roared sadly, and then they all roared under the Burial Mountain.

At this time, it seemed that the sound of "the gentleman is not dead" pierced through the rolling black fog and spread throughout the world, and countless great sages and Confucian-level existences faintly heard a deafening roar.

The heart trembled as well.

They roared in their hearts......

At this time, on the holy shadow of Feng Qingyan, a faint gentleman's momentum was condensed. The momentum of the gentleman is getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo, pressing towards the law of "death".

Boom –

The word "death" is broken.

The world outside the burial mountain was restored to clarity, and the breath of the word "death" disappeared in an instant.

......

In the black mist.

Emperor Ying faced the northeast of Zhou Tianxia, looked through the dark curtain at the end of the world, and said coldly: "Come back, I will not kill you." ”

Behind the scenes.

Countless little black figures wept with joy and bowed down.

Even the twelve hideous ghost shadows that were crimson were trembling and bowing down at this moment.

Although they didn't want to kill Zhou Tianxia all the time, they were also afraid of the emperor's might and feared it to the extreme, and it had been imprinted on their souls......

......

"Woo-"

Strange mourning came from outside the burial mountain again.

Countless linen-clad demons emerged out of nowhere, rushing in the black mist, bowing respectfully to the emperor shadow in the sky.

"I don't die—"

Emperor Ying glanced coldly at the flax-clad demon below.

The weeping evil ghost trembled, his head pressed against the ground, and he did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

But at this time, there are "big murderers" or "weird" who come out of the rolling black fog and come to the flax demon in the blink of an eye.

When the evil spirits were horrified, thinking that the "great murderer" or "weird" was about to devour them, they saw that the "great murderer" or "weird" came from nowhere.

The copper pillar is suspended horizontally.

And paint the copper pillars with something like oil.

Below, a blazing charcoal burned, turning the copper pillars red.

"Those who pass don't die!"

There is a "weird" way to the evil ghosts.

Under the coercion of countless "big murderers" and "weird", the flax-clad evil ghost had to walk on the red-hot copper pillar. But the bronze pillar was hot and slippery, and before the demon had taken a few steps, he fell off the bronze pillar.

One by one, the demons in linen fell into the burning charcoal.

Zizi –

Wisps of green smoke came out.

One by one, the demons were killed in the charcoal......

At the foot of the burial mountain, many literati vaguely saw that they were still a little confused before, but now their scalps are numb......

This ghost emperor is really cruel and vicious!

Woo woo –

The flax demon began to weep again.

But the "big murderer" or "weird" did not let go, and continued to coerce the demon to walk on the red-hot copper pillar. But in the blink of an eye, there were countless evil spirits in linen, burned to death under the copper pillars, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

The scalps of the people under the burial mountain were numb.

It felt like it was going to explode.

......