Chapter 4: Merging the Supreme Body! Abolition of the Ritual of Prostration

At the end of the enthronement ceremony, according to custom, the first early pilgrimage should be held.

Wu Xing, supported by a group of civil and military officials, came to the land of Emperor Xianwu's early dynasty.

Ahead, on top of the 1,900 stairs, stands a large hall of gold, ancient atmosphere, and breathtaking.

Immortal Martial Emperor Palace!

The rules set by the founding of the country, entering the Xianwu Emperor's Palace, only the emperor can fly up.

Everyone else has to follow the rules and go up step by step.

"Meet Your Majesty!!"

The forbidden troops standing on both sides of the stairs, seeing His Majesty's arrival, knelt down on one knee and saluted.

Wu Xing raised his hand and said lightly: "Flat!"

If you can be sent here to guard, you don't have a lowly person.

"Your Majesty, please!!"

Li Haoran, the secretary of the ministry, took a step forward and said respectfully.

National teacher Li Qingtian glared at him fiercely, this should have been what he should do.

This bastard is stealing the limelight from him again.

I really want to beat him up again.

Looking at the stairs, the cloud-shrouded Xianwu Emperor Palace, you can immediately enter it, sitting on the emperor's throne, Wu Xing's eyes flickered, running the true yuan in his body, exerting his strength under his feet, his body rose in the air, and flew straight to the palace.

In less than a stick of incense, Wu Xing landed outside the magnificent gate of the imperial palace.

The emperor's palace in front of you is surrounded by fairy mist, ancient and far away.

Looking up at the emperor's hall, the floor paved with spirit stones was diffused with dense gas, which was really like the Journey to the West that I watched on TV in my previous life, and the scene of heaven in it was the same.

The ground paved with spirit stones was filled with a thick white mist.

I saw that the ten dragon pillars on both sides were carved with dragons and phoenixes, and several people could hug each other.

In the hall, on the top of the nine-story staircase, there stands an imperial throne entwined with a golden dragon and made of ancient mother gold.

This throne is a symbol of the supreme power of the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty.

Looking at the eighteen domains of the Immortal Wu Emperor Dynasty, I don't know how many monks want to sit on this throne in their dreams.

In his previous life, Wu Xing was just one of the many beings.

In this life, I can sit in this position, which can dominate hundreds of millions of living beings, and the world is really impermanent.

Wu Xing shook his head and dispelled these distracting thoughts.

In his previous life, he was dead, and in this life, he was Emperor Xing of the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty.

Taking a light breath, Wu Xing dodged and landed in front of the emperor's throne.

Looking at the couch in front of me, countless creatures have dreamed of sitting on it.

Since the first time he came to the Imperial Palace, Wu Xing had imagined the scene of sitting on it by himself countless times.

However, when it really came to this moment, there was no trace of turmoil in my heart, and I was surprisingly calm.

As if, this should have been his place.

Thinking of this, he turned around and faced outside the gate of the emperor's palace, without the slightest psychological pressure, and sat firmly on the emperor's throne.

"I don't know how you can make me transform in "Wanlong Supreme Body"!"

Wu Xing whispered: "Fusion 'Ten Thousand Dragons Supreme Body'!"

Immediate results!

A strange heat spread rapidly from the body.

Transform, wash, and refine his bones, cells, flesh, and even soul.

Wu Xing closed his eyes comfortably, and in the darkness he saw Wanlong soaring, rushing into his body one after another.

I can clearly feel that the whole body and soul are undergoing qualitative changes, and they are about to usher in a huge sublimation.

......

Zhongzhou in the Eastern Regions, a magnificent city with a famous heavenly city.

"Emperor Xianwu, you are really sleek, sit and sit! What do you say about closing the pass, are you afraid that you will not be able to control all parties?!"

At the top of the city wall, a middle-aged man in a golden robe, with blond hair, golden eyes, and a breath all over his body, stared in the direction of the Immortal Martial Emperor Capital, revealing a sneer.

"Tianzun, the new Emperor Xianwu has succeeded to the throne, I don't know if he will abide by the unequal treaty made by our Heavenly Clan. ”

At this moment, behind the middle-aged man in the golden robe, a man in black fell and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man in the golden robe looked disdainful: "When Emperor Xianwu was in power, he didn't dare to disobey the treaty made with the Heavenly Clan, let alone a stinky boy?"

Speaking of this, he paused, and then joked: "Go, send a coffin over!" Look at how strong this new emperor is! And tell them truthfully that the Xianwu Emperor was not in retreat, but sat down. ”

"Yes!!"

The man in black smiled coldly and left to prepare.

......

Immortal Martial Emperor Palace!

There was a real dragon roaring in Wu Xing's body, and there was not just one, but ten thousand daos roaring at the same time.

The golden light flickered all around, and the phantom of the dragon soul was surrounded.

In the blink of an eye, the two pillars of incense passed, and the Wanlong Supreme Body was fused.

Wu Xing opened his eyes, and in his purple pupils, a purple dragon swept over like duckweed.

At first, the light of the eyes became too majestic.

Although there is no change in appearance, this temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Look at him sitting upright on the throne, every move is full of natural imperial spirit.

This emperor's temperament is better than that of Emperor Xianwu.

As if he was a natural supreme, a natural emperor, he had a bloodline suppressive force.

Clenching his fists, he sensed the endless power flowing in his body, the surging and vast True Yuan.

Integrating the Ten Thousand Dragons Supreme Body, he looks at the human race and deserves the name of immortal demons.

Moreover, the Wanlong Supreme Body is ascending with the ascension of the realm, and he will only be stronger in the future.

All say... The human race of the world, respect the human emperor together!

However, the four human emperors fought in ancient times, why were they defeated by the Celestial Clan and withered?

With the luck of the whole human race, they were defeated by foreign invaders.

Wu Xing felt that it was time to change the thinking of the human race.

The emperor of men is not invincible.

Terran, there is too much dark history.

Almost all of them were carried by the four human emperors.

However, the Great War of Antiquity.

The Four Emperors... Defeated!

led to the Terrans, and now they are dominated by the Celestials.

Make unequal treaties and live under the rule of the Celestials.

I can't lift my head, I can't straighten my backbone.

After so many years, no strong man in the human race dares to raise his head and straighten his spine to resist.

Seems... Have adapted to this life.

Adapting to living under the rule of the Celestial Clan, the backbone was completely crushed.

In the battle of ancient times, it seems that it was not the four human emperors who were defeated, but the entire human race!

planted a seed in the hearts of the human race, and the strong of the Celestial Race is invincible.

When the Celestials travel, the Terrans need to bow their heads and avoid them, and welcome them over.

Wu Xing released the green dragon, but did not let it come out in a huge size.

A miniature version of the green dragon came out, emitting a childish dragon groan.

Wu Xing let it wrap around his right arm.

It's like jewelry.

No one would associate it with a real green dragon.

This is, outside the temple!

The civil and military officials were neatly aligned and entered the imperial palace in an orderly manner.

The ten Supreme Forbidden Soldiers were all waiting outside the gate of the Imperial Palace.

When the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, when he saw Wu Xing who fused "Wanlong Supreme Body" at first sight, he was all shocked.

The two pillars of incense are gone, why has Emperor Xing's temperament changed so thoroughly?

Now, his every move is like a natural supreme, a natural emperor.

Could it be that this throne can completely change a person's temperament?

I can't help but think about it!

After standing in their positions, the Manchu civil and military wanted to kneel to the ground...

Wu Xing opened his mouth and stopped them:

"From now on, the officials of this dynasty will abolish the ritual of bowing down! Our monks will go against the heavens and step on the ground, what about the heavens and the earth? Only kneel down to their parents! From now on, you can bow and pay homage!"