845 Filial sons and grandsons kowtow

The three thousand golden armor gods will hold the license to open the way, and the three thousand heavenly maidens will hold the white spirit flag. Three thousand boys carried the censer. Three thousand celestial people lead candles, and three thousand fairy ladies sprinkle plain flowers.

Tianle Guan, mournful blowing instrumental music, crying spirits, lamenting and sighing tactfully.

On the right, there are 4,900 monks, led by the great diligence of Nyolai, chanting sutras, a large area of golden cancan, bodhisattvas, garans, revealing the truth, protecting the Dharma, making water and land dojos, and obon festivals.

There are 4,900 Taoists on the left, led by Lao Dan, chanting mantras, talismans and water, lighting fires and opening lights, which is also a big scene.

Behind is the Nine Dragons Pull Coffin, build a wooden platform, and the bronze coffin sits on it.

Huang Tian was in front, and beside him was the Yellow Emperor who had changed back to his original body, a good saint grandson.

I saw him holding the spiritual seat, and Huang Tian was holding a lantern.

On the left and right are the Wahuang Niangniang, the Earth Mother Niangniang, the two of them are teary-eyed, dressed in linen and filial piety.

Huang Tian was a little embarrassed to look at it.

Behind them, there was a huge crowd.

There are the world lords under the nine continents, the gods of the mountains and rivers of the continents, the ghost kings of the netherworld, and the innate gods.

They are all dressed plainly, and their expressions are solemn.

The Void Platforms are guests of other worldview courtesies.

Faces vary.

Outside the void of Jiuzhou, there are even more ill-intentioned people who observe from afar.

In the nine continents, there are Taiyi in the other world, immortals, gods, and even the Void Chaos Neutral Demon God, which is received by the Emperor of Dongyuan, the Emperor of Tianguan, and the two emperors of the three officials.

Outside the Nine Continents, Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was strictly guarded, and the True Martial Emperor held the True Martial Demon Sword, riding the Void Battleship, patrolling the realm.

Where there are five poles of heaven and earth, the five gods are stationed in their own places, and once there is a difference, they will be quickly suppressed.

The place where the soul rested, on the wild continent of Jiuzhou, is the "Emperor Tai" built by the Emperor of Dongyuan, the leader of the Bibo Sect, to suppress the Gonggong, on which the gods and spirits are enshrined, and the palace of the emperors.

The sky road is full of smoke and clouds, and the light is glieving.

Thousands of mountains and forests are dyed, and the flowers are fragrant.

All the lands have already cleaned up the surroundings, clearing the dust and purifying the world, the mountain gods, the land and the city gods, all meekly waiting, and the surrounding thousands of miles, as soon as the rest of the people, have all moved out.

A large number of sacrifices were placed early.

Although the creator god is damaged, the creation throne is still there, and there may not be no chance of rebirth in the future.

This is to fool outsiders.

Those who know the root know that the holy grandson beside Huang Tian is the true spiritual reincarnation of the creator father.

The incense gathers into a tower, and the tower is lined up into an altar.

Lead the funeral procession and spin and descend from the clouds.

Eight thousand miles of smoke and clouds make the road, Kowloon pulls the coffin, and the guard of honor is divided.

When it fell to the emperor's platform, it was presided over by the Emperor of the Yin Dynasty, who was in charge of the underworld.

A netherworld portal is lined up between two 10,000-year-old peach god trees, and inside is the emperor's tomb that has already chosen the address.

On the top of the Iron Enclosure Yin Mountain, it was built in a short period of time by the Heavenly Court craftsmen and gods who gathered tens of millions of ghostly ghosts to serve as conscripts.

Burn bricks with Huangquan silt, burn porcelain with the fertile soil of Yinshan, boil glue from Beihai ice mantle, and dye everlasting lamps with mermaid fat.

Five-colored soil for mountains, nine true hydration rivers, innate treasures inlaid with the sun, moon and stars, painting murals, is the spring god color, summer god color, autumn god dry, winter god solidified.

The gods mourned solemnly.

Emperor Xudu presided over the funeral, and said for a while: "Stop the coffin!" ”

At the moment, the nine dragons are dormant, and these nine dragons are all dragon corpses of the Dragon Tomb, with chains locked on their bodies and bronze coffins.

This coffin can suppress the ominous.

The ancient universe was also used to bury the emperor, and there was a zombie in it before that, which was driven out.

In the coffin, it is the body of the Earth Mother who gathers the unconscious three souls and seven spirits, and carves it with innate spirit jade.

"Filial sons and grandsons kowtow!"

Huang Tian hurriedly pulled the Holy Sun and kowtowed.

Although Xiong Yu felt weird, he still kowtowed together.

After Huang Tian and the others kowtowed, they were all the representatives of the gods kowtowing together.

For a while, luck was like the sea, and the coffin board seemed to be unable to hold it down, and it was slamming and moving.

Mother Earth stepped forward and patted the coffin board, the coffin absorbed a large amount of incense and luck, and quieted down.

Xiong Yu said secretly: "How do I feel that there is a sense of injustice, this creation god, will not be transformed." ”

Huang Tian replied: "You don't understand, this is like the art of victory, in fact, it is to squeeze out the luck of the creator father, so some fierce reactions are normal, according to the ritual, the filial son kowtows three, the virtuous grandson kowtows nine, and we will kowtow later, and the number of the creation god will be inherited from the two of us, these kneeling gods are like inheriting the title of the ancestors." ”

Wa Huang Niangniang coughed: "Be careful, you two." ”

Even if there was another Emperor Xudu, he said: "Two kowtows!" ”

The gods headed by Prince Huangtian Shengde and Xiong Yu Shengsun once again worshipped and kowtowed.

This time, the coffin couldn't be suppressed at all, and it made a creaking sound, as if it was: "I'm not dead yet, don't bury me!" ”

The clouds gathered in the nine days, and the demonic wind howled, blowing the gods to stagger.

It didn't work for the wind god to transport the wind beads, and he said again and again: "Niangniang, this is the wind outside the sky, and it is not something I can fix." ”

Yunjun and the dragon god want to push the clouds away and reveal the sun, but it is also like pushing the mountains, and it is no longer fluttering.

At this time, the Chaos Fate Demon God and the others finally saw the clue: "It's not good, this Jiuzhou is doing a ritual, sacrificing that one, to add luck to Huang Tian's house, Yu Dao goes further, after completing the ceremony, that person's Dao Fruit, there will be no more barriers, and Huang Tian can be refined!" One step Heavenly Emperor. ”

The Chaos Fate Demon God made a move at the moment, only to see three portals appear behind him, which were the three gates of fate, and out of one door came the Xuanhuang Daojun, whose practice of the Great Destiny Technique was now invincible. Out of the door out of the Huangquan Emperor, his practice of the past, represents the silence of death, a Huangquan River surrounds the body. Out of a door out of the "future mida", its body is born and destroyed in the infinite world, is the future of 3,600 interpretation.

The three of them are all Taiyi Zhenliu, and they are the "three corpses" cut out by the Demon God of Chaos Fate.

At one time, four in one, attacking Jiuzhou.

And the creation god of the crystal wall world, the Emperor of Truth, seeing this, also exerted his great powers.

Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array was attacked like this, and for a while, Zhou Tian's starlight dimmed, and the Ziwei Emperor Xingchen Treasure Tree dispatched the power of the stars to resist the erosion of time, fate, and fate.

But Zhou Tianxing God couldn't hold on.

Vomiting blood and vomiting organs for a while.

"There is only the truth in the world!" The Emperor of Truth inflicts a resistance reduction on the Great Array.

For a while, under the erosion of the power of time and the power of fate, many star gods were disturbed and upset, and some faint stars directly aged and fell from the sky.

Some star gods saw the regrets of the past and the tragic fate of the future.

Nothing is eternal.

There will be a moment when it will wither.

Emperor Zhenwu snorted coldly and exhaled a "true" word.

Pull the gods out of the nihilism of fate for a moment.

A true martial sword drew its sword out, and the place where it slashed was the true body of the Demon God of Destiny.

The fate is illusory, and the Emperor Zhenwu, that is, the Xuanzhen Daojun, is the true Tao, so he has insight into the truth.