Chapter 382: Back in Time

The streets, I don't know when it began, have become crowded.

The vehicle was blocked by the crowd and it was difficult to move an inch.

Fang Yuan and Shen Yuyan followed the crowd and rushed towards the place of worship.

"Zhou people, in the end, it's falling..."

Looking at the crowd around him, there were black and white people everywhere, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Following the flow of people, Fang Yuan and Shen Yuyan finally came to the venue of the Heaven Worship Ceremony.

The venue is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

In the center of the venue, there is a high platform with the banner of the gods of the heaven, earth, sun, moon, and society.

Amid the salute, to the sound of bells and drums, a group of people walked to the high platform.

"If it had been placed in the past, the scale of the ritual would have been ten times that of the current one, but now..."

Shen Yuyan shook his head.

There are many materials in her home, and there are many information on them that ordinary people do not know.

"Moreover, there will be no dark-skinned and white-skinned people participating in the worship of the heavens, or even entering the ranks of the worship of the heavens."

Fang Yuan didn't speak, just looked at the people standing on the altar.

The person at the head was wearing a dragon suit, his face could no longer see the traces of his ancestors, and the dragon qi on his body was shallow and weak.

Although there is still an emperor now, the dragon qi is no longer concentrated on the emperor.

The essence of dragon qi is how many people are obedient, whether it is physical or spiritual, as long as someone recognizes it, as long as someone obeys, it can naturally condense dragon qi.

It's just that since the constitutional monarchy, the imperial power has declined, and it can only barely gather some dragon energy.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the midst of dozens of salutes exploding in a row, Fang Yuan saw that wisps of qi luck rose from the ground and then converged in the sky.

However, along with the rise of luck, there are also many black calamities.

"Resentment..."

Fang Yuan knew that this was the resentment of the Zhou people for thousands of years.

With a sigh, Fang Yuan's mind left this body and returned to heaven and earth.

"What happened to you?"

Shen Yuyan looked at the person who was possessed by Fang Yuan, his eyes puzzled.

She suddenly felt that the person in front of her seemed to have become different.

"I don't know, it seems like I've slept ..."The man's eyes were in a trance, looking at the sea of people around him, and he was puzzled.

"Got some sleep?"

Shen Yuyan frowned slightly, thoughtful.

'It is said that in the underworld, there are ancestral spirits that can possess posterity to a limited extent to warn future generations...'

'The situation is very similar...'

Who is it? ’

Whew-

Just as Shen Yuyan was thinking, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing the heaven, earth, sun, moon and stars flags on the altar.

The flames burning inside the ritual vessel suddenly swelled violently at this moment.

A black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

"This is..."

Shen Yuyan raised her head in a daze, her eyes uncertain.

How does this situation seem like a bad omen...

"Didn't you say that the days of worship to heaven are all good? Why are there dark clouds all of a sudden..."

"It's so strong that it almost didn't away..."

There was also a burst of sound from the crowd.

Click.

The world that had been obscured by dark clouds and the sun had become dim suddenly brightened at this moment, and then dimmed.

A moment later, the sound of rolling thunder reached everyone's ears.

Thundered...

In the rolling thunder, Shen Yuyan raised his head and saw the flickering and entangled thunder in the dark clouds.

The dazzling thunder thunder came in different colors, making it difficult to distinguish, but Shen Yuyan could vaguely distinguish that there were five colors of these intertwined thunder lights.

"Five-colored thunder light gathers together, it is as big as a bucket, and it falls to the sky..."

In a trance, Shen Yuyan thought of the painting he saw in his residence.

The scene in that painting is very similar to what it is now.

The crowd also saw this scene and exclaimed.

"It's... Taizu's five-colored thunder light..."

On the altar, Emperor Fang Yu subconsciously knelt on the ground: "Could it be that Taizu has appeared..."

Click.

The thunder that was intertwined and gathered into a ball of light suddenly fell into the sea of people, and then exploded into thousands of wisps of thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning are like rain, dripping and wispling, and it seems to have life and consciousness, spontaneously looking for their own goals in the sea of people.

Every time the thunder light touched a person, it was as if it had absorbed the life force of this person, not only killing the person, but also splitting several thunder rays again.

The crowd fell like wheat in patches.

In a trance, Shen Yuyan saw the thunder light swimming away from him.

These thunderbolts did not hurt her, but avoided her.

Not only did they avoid her, but these thunderbolts also avoided many people.

"Taizu... Could it be that he was possessed by Taizu just now? ”

Shen Yuyan, who was in a trance, woke up suddenly, and even felt trembling and excited.

In the sky, Fang Yuan silently looked at everything below.

"I didn't plan to go back to the past, but everything in the underworld is gone, and only by going back to the past can we find those people..."

"Only by going back in time can we solve these problems..."

Fang Yuan sighed: "Okay, since the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit is available, then take down the Human Emperor Dao Fruit again." ”

"Last time I chose, I gave up the Human Emperor Dao Fruit, and this time I chose to prove the Human Emperor Dao Fruit."

Dao Guo can only prove one, and if you want to prove that you are the emperor of people, you must abandon the emperor of heaven.

The essence of the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit had been incorporated into Yi Dao by him, and it was no longer useful to him.

Fang Yuan's mind turned, and the long river of good and bad fate in the spiritual world suddenly shook, flying up like a divine dragon, and flew directly out of the spiritual world.

"If you want to go back to the past in the world of luck, you have to pay a lot of price."

"Then, let's sacrifice the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit."

The Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit in the darkness emerged, and then burned.

In the burning of the Dao fruit, wisps of smoke rose up, flying with the long river of fate and rebellion.

"Back in time..."

Easy road is running, and the real power is boiling.

In a trance, Fang Yuan only felt as if he had turned into a fish.

A fish swimming against the current in the water.

Time is like water from top to bottom, and he is going against the current, wanting to change his life against the sky and go back to the past.

Countless pictures were mixed and appeared in Fang Yuan's eyes.

In the picture, there are mushroom clouds rising, satellite launches, and cheers of extraterritorial barbarians getting guns...

Countless historical pictures instantly came into Fang Yuan's eyes.

Fang Yuan watched all this silently, and ran his true power against the current with all his might.

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's gaze moved and he looked at his side.

A consciousness body, with his action of returning to the past, was actually dragged here.

However, this consciousness body, in the torrent of time, looks very embarrassed, as if it will be completely destroyed by time in the next moment.

"Shen Yuyan is also an organic fate..."

Fang Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, and he set aside some strength to support Shen Yuyan's consciousness, so that she would not be destroyed by the torrent of time.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuan's consciousness relaxed, as if a fish jumped out of the dragon gate, jumping out of the torrent of time.

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Yuan knew the current point in time.

"Two hundred years after my dragon bintian, three hundred and ten years after the Great Zhou Dynasty..."