Chapter 17: The Heavenly Demon Forced Palace

Emperor's mausoleum, worship ancestors.

The Divine Destiny Bird descends to give birth to business. Zi Tang Hua Xia Ji, with the builder. Until the Shang Dynasty, there have been 30 emperors, and it has been handed down for more than 600 years. The king was dressed in a full costume, and the violent and cruel colors of the past have become solemn and rigorous, so that the eyes of the hundred officials below lit up, as if they saw the young Emperor Xin, who was 'quick to discern and smell, very sensitive, extremely powerful, and fierce beasts' in his hands. Some officials, who had already despaired of the Shang Dynasty, suddenly felt as if the country was still alive.

The Son of Heaven does not worship the ancestors, and the past is forgotten. How can the incense worship of the ancestors' heroic souls be divided by the sky where the four seasons are impermanent, and the five elements are impermanent, and the day is to sacrifice to the sky.

The king of Shang, the civil and military officials were all dressed up, and their expressions were solemn and they burned incense to worship the souls of the twenty-nine emperors of the Shang Dynasty. No matter how many dissidents there were, in the face of the initial and last fortune of the entire Shang Dynasty, they could only be honestly afraid, walking on thin ice, and they would feel that the Shang kings of the past dynasties were scanning themselves with cold eyes. Nervous and uneasy.

Su Ran frowned, he felt that he seemed to be suppressed by some strange aura in this emperor's tomb, the bridge between heaven and earth that connected the heaven and earth vitality was cut off, if it weren't for the almost infinite energy in his body, Jin Chenxi could be transformed into true qi independently, and the powerful aura was enough to crush him without true qi protection. Judging from the expression of Qing'er beside him, there seems to be nothing unusual, this aura is only aimed at him alone.

Diling finding fault? Su Ran's first reaction was that the heroic soul who had always refused to be reincarnated in the emperor spirit found out that he had killed the dragon turtle, the spirit beast of the Shang Dynasty, so he deliberately troubled him. Otherwise, in this imperial mausoleum, even if it is a world-class Dao method, it is impossible for everyone to use magic to harm people silently, not to mention the spiritual oppression that is formless and substantial, and only feels by himself.

Slightly enhanced the true qi of the body, Qing'er next to her cast a concerned look, Su Ran smiled and shook his head, and let Qing'er continue to watch this rare festival in ancient times. The emperor's heroic soul found fault with Su Ran and ignored it, anyway, they are all a group of old ghosts who have been warped for a long time, what can they do if they have no body, and besides, the dragon turtle is dead anyway, and the sky will not allow it, rather than suffering boundless pain and dying, it is better for me to give him a punch to relieve him. As for the dragon qi of the Shang Dynasty, we don't have it at all now.

"The national teacher has arrived!" With a loud shout, all the people who worshiped the emperor's ancestors turned around, and many people's faces changed, and anger and surprise coexisted.

The sound of the silk bamboo piano, bursts of floral fragrance. Eight healthy girls carried a sedan chair, and two teams of female musicians and scattered flower maids next to them entered this imperial mausoleum, which should be extremely solemn and solemn. The middle-aged man sitting on the sedan chair with a strange appearance is the primordial demon. The Primordial Heavenly Demon put on this momentum to enter the Emperor's Mausoleum, and the cultivation was the duty of a courtier, showing the arrogance that even the emperors of the past dynasties were not put in their eyes.

Su Ran immediately sensed that the aura enveloping him disappeared instantly, the bridge between heaven and earth was reconnected, and the anger of something was also felt by him through the heaven and earth vitality. The twenty-nine imperial souls of the Shang Dynasty were completely enraged by the arrogance of the primordial heavenly demons. The masters who were invited by Su Ran to hide everywhere were all amazed by the arrogance of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, and they couldn't imagine that there were such arrogant and arrogant fanatics in the world, and even the Heavenly Mother Holy Ji also gave quite a good evaluation of the Primordial Heavenly Demon's courage.

Act recklessly!

Since the Heavenly Mother Holy Ji was invited by Su Ran, she also roughly knew how many strong people there were in the Imperial Tomb at this time, dozens of first-class masters, and a few peerless masters, among which the one of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect was afraid of her. There is also a girl who came out of nowhere and has been following Su Ran's kid, and she is ashamed of herself with a surging and powerful thunder and electric energy. The Primordial Heavenly Demon dared to be arrogant and arrogant in such a place, and he was really asking for his own death. …,

"National Teacher, please pay homage to the heroic souls of the emperors of the Great Shang!" The King of Xuan's face was solemn, he couldn't see his joy and anger, and ordered the guards to send incense to the Primordial Heavenly Demon, and said to the Primordial Heavenly Demon in a cold tone. This calmness surprised the Primordial Heavenly Demon very much, and it was the first time that the Primordial Heavenly Demon, who had long been accustomed to the Primordial Heavenly Demon's weak position in front of him, was treated by the Primordial Heavenly Demon with an equal attitude by the Elder Emperor, which made him annoyed.

People who cultivate the Heavenly Demon Gong are already irritable, and the attitude of the King of Xuan is very normal, and he should have the style of a king when he sacrifices to the ancestors, and grace and luxury are the king's way. However, the Primordial Heavenly Demon decided that the King of Xuan was underestimating him, and immediately became furious, slapped the handrail, and the whole person flew up and went straight to the King of Zhou. The high priest was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran through his body, protecting himself in front of the king and preparing to attack, but the heavenly demon stood in front of him. At the same time, the masters who were hiding everywhere also knew that it was not the time to continue watching the play, so they walked out of the hiding point one by one, and their positions were very close to the location of the King of Xuan, and they used their respective martial arts cultivation to get close to the kung fu of a few breaths, waiting for the order to suppress the primordial heavenly demons at any time.

The Primordial Heavenly Demon had a strange smile on his face, but he didn't plan to make the first move, looking at the high priest's vigilant gaze, he suddenly said: "Disciple of Shoude, since it is to worship the ancestors, then kneel down." The teacher is your master, and your father is also considered to be the same generation, and naturally it is also your ancestor, so kneel down and kowtow to the teacher. In the future, I will do this every time I worship, come, and kowtow to the teacher first! ”

The solemn face of the King of Xuan appeared in astonishment, he was afraid that he did not expect that the sacrifice spirit here would be made by the Primordial Heavenly Demon in front of the heroic souls of the emperors of the past dynasties. The air also froze at this moment, and then in the perception of Su Ran, no, in the perception of all the martial artists who had opened the bridge of heaven and earth to dominate the vitality of heaven and earth. They all felt that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was running wild, burning, this was clearly because the heroic souls of the emperors of the past dynasties were provoked by the practices of the primordial heavenly demons and went violent, and the powerful forces even controlled the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the Imperial Tomb in full as a vent.

The Primordial Heavenly Demon naturally also sensed the strangeness of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but he was disdainful, his eyes glared at the King of Xuan, and he waited for him to kneel.

The king was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You are my master, and it is only right for the apprentice to kneel to the master." But at this moment, the widow is the king, the king of heaven and earth is the teacher, please kneel to the heaven and the earth first, and kneel the heroic souls and widows of the past dynasties, and then the widows will bow to the teacher! ”

The words of the King of Xuan blurted out, not to mention how the Primordial Heavenly Demon was furious, even the High Priest and Daji, the people closest to him, were dumbfounded, the cruel and unkind, a little bullying and afraid of the hard, would actually say such a thing, is the sky about to fall?

"Shoude!" The primordial heavenly demon was furious, the heavenly demon's true qi ran through his body, and a sharp and incomparable heavenly demon knife slashed at the king of the heavens, and he wanted to behead him on the spot!

"Thief, dare!" The soldiers loyal to the Shang Dynasty were stunned, and rushed forward one by one to block, never thinking that the primordial heavenly demon was just a false shot, and suddenly turned around and swung out the huge heavenly demon knife, countless soldiers were torn into several corpses by the heavenly demon knife, and in an instant, the ground of the emperor's tomb was covered with flesh and blood.

"Shoude, for the teacher to give you another chance. Kneel down and give up the throne of the Shang King to your teacher, so that you don't die. The Primordial Heavenly Demon suppressed his anger and said slowly.