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845: A filial son and a virtuous grandson kowtow

Three thousand golden-armored god generals hold cards to clear the way, three thousand celestial maidens hold white spiritual flags. Three thousand boys hold incense burners. Three thousand celestial beings light candles, and three thousand fairy ladies scatter plain flowers.

Tianleguan, who played sad and percussive music, cried to the gods, and lamented and sighed softly.

On the right, there are 4,900 monks, led by the Great Effort Tathagata, singing sutras, a large area of ​​golden light, Bodhisattvas, Jialan, enlightenment, and Dharma protectors, making a large water and land ashram, Ullambana gathering.

There are 4,900 Taoists on the left, led by Lao Dan, who are reciting incantations, using talismans to pour water, lighting fires and consecrating lights. It is also a big scene.

Behind it is the Kowloon coffin, with a wooden platform and a bronze coffin sitting on it.

Huang Tian is in front, and beside him is Huang Di, the great sage grandson who has returned to his original form.

He was seen holding the coffin, while Huang Tian was holding a lantern.

On the left and right are the Emperor Wa and the Earth Mother, both of whom have tears in their eyes and are wearing linen and mourning.

It's a bit embarrassing to call Huang Tian.

Behind them, there was another huge group.

There are world masters subordinate to Jiuzhou, mountain and water gods of each continent, ghost kings of the underworld, and innate gods.

They all wore plain clothes and looked solemn.

On all the platforms in the sky, there are guests from other worlds.

The faces are different.

Beyond the void of Jiuzhou, there are even more malicious people who are watching from afar.

In the Nine Continents, there were Taiyi, immortals, gods, and even neutral demons of void and chaos from other realms. They were received by Emperor Dongyuan and Emperor Tianguan, the two emperors of the Three Officials.

Outside the Nine Continents, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was strictly guarded, and Emperor Zhenwu wielded the Zhenwu Demon Sword and rode a void battleship to patrol the world.

At the five extremes of heaven and earth, the gods of the five directions are stationed in their respective places. If there are any differences, they will be quickly suppressed.

The place where the spirit rests is on the Wilderness Continent of Jiuzhou. It is the "Emperor Platform" built by Emperor Dongyuan and the leader of Bibo to suppress Gonggong. On it are the thrones of all gods and the palaces of emperors.

The sky is full of smoke and clouds, and there are glimpses of light.

Thousands of mountains are dyed with forest, and hundreds of flowers are fragrant.

A group of locals had already cleaned up the surrounding area, purified the world, and the mountain gods, earth gods, and city gods were all waiting meekly. The rest of the people in the surrounding area, who were thousands of miles away, had all moved out.

A large number of sacrificial objects were laid out early.

Although the body of the Creator God has been damaged, the position of the Creator God is still there, and there may not be a chance of rebirth in the future.

This is to fool outsiders.

Those who know the basics will know that the saintly grandson beside Huang Tian is the true reincarnation of the Creator God.

The incense gathered together to form a tower, and the towers formed an altar.

Leading the funeral procession, it spun down from the clouds.

Eight thousand miles of smoke and clouds make the road, nine dragons pull the coffin, and the ceremonial guards line up.

When they arrived at the imperial stage, they were presided over by Emperor Fengdu Beiying, who was in charge of Netherworld.

A portal to the underworld is located between two sacred peach trees that are ten thousand years old. Inside is the imperial mausoleum whose location has already been chosen.

On top of Tiewei Yin Mountain, the heavenly craftsmen and gods gathered tens of millions of ghost people from the underworld to work as corvees and built it in a short period of time.

The mud from Huangquan was kneaded to bake bricks, the fertile soil from Yinshan Mountain was used to bake porcelain, the swim bladders of North Sea ice fish were boiled into glue, and the shark's human fat was used to dye everlasting lanterns.

The mountains are made of five-color soil, the nine true waters are transformed into rivers, the sun, moon and stars are inlaid with innate treasures, and the murals are painted by the God of Spring, the God of Summer, the God of Autumn, drying in the shade, and the God of Winter, solidifying.

The gods mourned solemnly.

Emperor Fengdu presided over the funeral and said for a moment: "Stop the coffin!"

At present, nine dragons are dormant. These nine dragons are all dragon corpses in dragon tombs, with chains on their bodies and connected to bronze coffins.

This coffin can suppress bad luck.

The ancient universe was also used to bury the Great Emperor. There was a zombie in it before, and it was driven out.

In the coffin, there is a body carved from innate spiritual jade by the three unconscious souls and seven souls gathered by the Earth Mother.

"A filial son and a worthy grandson kowtow!"

Huang Tian quickly pulled Saint Sun to kowtow.

Although Xiong Yu felt it was strange, he kowtowed along with him.

After Huang Tian finished kowtowing, all the representatives of the gods kowtowed together.

For a moment, the luck was like a sea, and the coffin board seemed to be unable to hold it down, banging and banging.

The Earth Mother stepped forward and patted the coffin board. The coffin absorbed a large amount of incense and luck and became quiet.

Xiong Yu secretly said: "Why do I feel a sense of injustice? This God of Creation can't transform into a corpse."

Huang Tian replied: "You don't understand. This is like the magic of Nightmare Victory. In fact, it is to drain the luck of the Creator God. So some violent reactions are normal. According to the ritual, the filial son kowtows three times and the virtuous grandson kowtows."

Nine, when we finish kowtowing, the spirit of the Creator God will be inherited on both of us. These gods who kneel before us are like inheriting the title of our ancestors."

Empress Wa coughed: "Be careful, you two."

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Fengdu said: "Kowtow twice!"

The gods, headed by Crown Prince Huang Tian Shengde and Saint Xiong Yu, once again worshiped and kowtowed.

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

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the evil wind roared, causing the gods to stagger.

The God of Wind tried to bring out the wind-fixing beads but it didn't work, so he kept saying: "Mother, this is the calming wind from outside the sky, it is not something I can fix."

Yunjun and Dragon God want to push the clouds away and reveal the sun, but it is like pushing the mountains, no longer light and airy.

At this time, the Chaos Destiny Demon God and others finally saw the clues: "No, this Jiuzhou is doing a ritual, and the person who was sacrificed is going to increase Huang Tian's luck and take a step forward on the avenue. After the ritual, then

There will no longer be any barriers between the Dao Fruit of the throne, and Huang Tian can refine it! One-step Heavenly Emperor."

The Demon God of Chaos Destiny took action immediately, and saw three portals appearing behind him. They were the three gates of destiny. From one door walked out Xuanhuang Daojun, who practiced the Great Destiny Technique and was now invincible. From one door walked out the Emperor Huangquan, whose

Practicing the past method represents the silence of death, with a river of yellow spring surrounding the body. "Future Amitabha" walks out of a door, and the infinite world of birth and death around him is the interpretation of the future three thousand six hundred times.

All three of them are Taiyi Zhenliu, and they are the "three corpses" chopped off by the Demon God of Chaos Destiny.

At one time, the four of them formed one body and attacked Jiuzhou.

When the creator god of the crystal wall world, the Emperor of Truth, saw this, he also used his magical power.

The Zhoutian Starry Formation was attacked like this, and the stars in the Zhoutian sky dimmed for a while. Emperor Ziwei's Star Treasure Tree mobilized the power of the stars to resist the erosion of time, fate, and fate.

But Zhoutian Star God couldn't hold on.

He vomited blood and rotted his organs for a while.

"Only truth is eternal in the world!" The Emperor of Truth imposed resistance reduction on the formation.

Under the erosion of the power of time and fate, many star gods were distracted and upset, and some weak stars simply aged and fell from the sky.

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

Nothing is eternal.

There will eventually be a moment of withering.

Emperor Zhenwu shouted coldly and exhaled the word "Zhen".

In an instant, the gods were pulled out of their destiny nihilism.

A true martial sword was drawn out, and the place it struck was the true form of the Demon God of Destiny.

Destiny is illusory, but Emperor Zhenwu, the Taoist Lord Xuanzhen, uses truth to prove the Tao, so he can see the truth.


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