The five king gods were attacked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe other four continents are fine, but the Zhongzhou side is joining forces with the kings and gods to call on the ancient heroes. When the Lord of Xuanyuan was plotted, the light above the altar of earth was extinguished. The dynastic imprints of the dynasties hidden in this land gradually faded, and the bodies of thousands of heroic spirits could not be maintained, as if they were about to collapse.

Although the Terrans have won the victory, the collapse of the Heroic Spirit may lead to a counterattack from the alien beasts.

After Ji Feixiong and the other princes rescued their father, they couldn't help but look at the jade seal suspended above the altar of the earth.

At this time, as long as someone controls the jade seal, they can continue to maintain this sacrificial ceremony.

But who will sustain it?

Now that the lord of the country is unconscious, if he has any mistakes, then the person in charge of the sacrificial ceremony is very likely to be the next lord of the country.

The princes looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward easily.

And at this moment, the weakening of the power of the Heroic Spirit made the alien beasts usher in the last counterattack.

At the same time, Su Tong in the sky also summoned a huge Teng snake covering the entire continent.

"Unleash the power of the snake, and the combat power is infinitely great-attack!"

Boom -

The entire mountain and sea was violently shaken, not only Li Xinghong, who was facing the divine might, but also the majestic divine power passed down from the mountain and sea realm, luring the strange beasts to roar one after another, intending to launch a final suicidal attack on the human race.

"Your Highnesses, please make a decision as soon as possible!" Seeing this scene, many courtiers hurriedly asked Ji Feixiong and the others for instructions.

"Brothers, why don't you let a few brothers come first, in order of eldest and youngest?"

"No!" King Cheng immediately spoke: "There is only one chance, in case the strength of the person who sacrifices is not strong enough and the whole ceremony collapses, it will be our great sin." "He's not the eldest prince, and of course he won't let anyone else come first.

"Then what do you say? There are no children in the middle palace, and there is no legend of descendants. If it is based on blood, how can it be calculated?"

"This sacrificial ritual attracts the spirits of the dynasties, why don't you look at the thickness of our Xuanyuan Emperor's blood?"

"In this regard, everyone's level of emperor blood is about the same, how can you tell the difference?"

Ji Feixiong watched the quarrel of several brothers and smiled bitterly. In the face of the change of royal power, even at the critical juncture of the threat of foreign enemies, we must not let go.

"A bunch of waste!" At this time, Xun Yi arrived. Just by seeing the situation on the field, he understood. What is the controversy at this time other than the struggle for royal power?

He strode up to the altar, and although someone next to him tried to stop him, he was forced back by the emperor's power on him.

Princess Danruo heard that her father was unconscious, and she hurried to visit. Seeing Xun Yi ascending to the altar of the earth, he instructed the people around him: "Let him go, you can't stop him." ”

The princess also brought a large army with her, and immediately surrounded the Temple of Earth and Xun Yi to protect the Dharma.

"Imperial sister, what are you doing here!" When several princes saw it, they made a move, and their people immediately stood up and confronted Princess Danruo's people.

"It's time to do anything. Your father's life and death are uncertain, and you still have the leisure to compete for the throne?"

"Your Highnesses. Xun Yi walked up to the altar of the earth and turned his head to look down at everyone: "Since you are competing for the throne, you can't decide on a candidate." So, how about letting me, an outsider, come here? Anyway, I can't be the king god of Xuanyuan Kingdom. I'm here to preside over this sacrifice, I guess you have no opinion, right?"

Not only is it the path of the king god, Xun Yi is also proficient in the many sacrificial techniques of the god of fortune, and can easily control the altar of the earth. Moreover, he and the Houtu clan know each other, so it is more convenient to work together.

In the end, the princes acquiesced to his actions.

I saw Xun Yi stimulate the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan on his body, and immediately resonated with the jade seal. The light behind him was clear, and a statue of Xuanyuan with eight arms flew out.

In the center of the imperial town, facing the four directions, the eight arms support the sky, and the imperial road is endless.

The majestic imperial power pressed heavily on the princes.

Everyone looked shocked: "This imperial power is rare even in my father, right?"

The gods of Xuanyuan used their own will to use Xun Yi's fate to imagine an image of a legendary king god. It was the incarnation of the king god closest to the Blue Emperor. Although it has collapsed now, there is a wisp of royal qi in the underworld that has fallen on Xun Yi, allowing his emperor soul to grow.

This wisp of royal energy is the product of the condensation of the gods, and it is the belief of all beings in worshiping the Green Emperor. Falling into the soul of Emperor Xun Yi stimulated his wisp of the divinity of the Green Emperor, forming a vision that was completely different from that of the Lord of Xuanyuan Fangcai.

The layers of blue light that emerged from Xun Yi's body seemed to condense into an emperor's divine appearance.

Ancestor from Xuanyuan, the descendant of Xuanhuan. Born in poverty, Mude ruled the world. Funing heaven and earth, the holy soul. Fix the four o'clock, the sun and the moon.

Don't forget, Xun Yi's bloodline is the continuation of the Emperor's lineage.

The appearance of the Holy Emperor is undoubtedly the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family, not to mention that he can easily control the altar of the earth, and even condense the power of the eight hundred king gods in one place.

Controlling the altar of earth, Xun Yi's will penetrated into this land.

Since Emperor Xuanyuan established the dynasty, the deeds of the Holy Emperor flowed into Xun Yi's mind.

The Jedi Tiantong of the Zhuan clan, the emperor Yu clan set four hours and five times, and the emperor Yu clan divided Kyushu......

One Holy Emperor after another suppressed the world, and one dynasty after another ruled the ancestral court, and finally derived these tens of millions of heroic spirits.

As long as the Xuanyuan family still controls this land, then the Heroic Spirit will never dissipate.

At this time, Xun Yi finally understood. Why did the Xuanyuan family still refuse to give up the ancestral court of Kyushu in Zhongzhou after the new emperor ascended the throne.

This is the land where the Xuanyuan family was born. Generations of heroic souls have been sleeping here. If the Xuanyuan family retreats, then the Xuanyuan brand in this land will be dispersed. A thousand years, ten thousand years, when the descendants of the Xuanyuan family forget their ancestors, how can the heroic spirits in this land protect their descendants?

In the distance, the figure of an emperor from an ancient dynasty looms.

The Divine Destiny Xuanniao descended to give birth to business, and the house was vast.

In the east, under a red Xuanjiao, a man in a dark color emperor robe was drawing his sword to kill the Nine Infant Demon Beasts in front of him.

Its name is Da Yi, Shang Tang, or called Zi Shoes. He is the ancestral god of the Great Shang, known as the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and rules the society on behalf of the heavens. Behind him, there is a god who looks like a god.

Da Ding, Bu Bing, Da Jia, Da Geng...... One after another, the kings of the Great Shang appeared behind him. The kings rode in chariots, commanded their own armies, and uprooted the strange beasts in front of them little by little, leaving a pure land for future generations. Even among these dozens of kings, there is an evil god surrounded by karmic fire - Di Xin.

The last king of the Great Shang Dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years as a negative teaching material of history. But even he is fighting as the ancestor of the human race at this moment. The karmic fire was raging, and he personally walked into the herd and burned the monsters that approached with his own flames.

On the other side is Qishan held up by a golden phoenix.

Fengming Qishan, the emperor of the heavens.

With the two kings of Zhou Wen and Zhou Wu as the commanders, there are also dozens of emperors leading their subordinates to struggle.

In addition, Emperor Qin and Han Wu also condensed into a projection from the long river of history, leading their army to rush to the front line of the beast tide.

One dynasty after another, one myth after another...... These long and ancient dynasties, their imprint is deeply engraved on this land. Under the call of future generations, they gathered their imprints from the depths of the earth and turned into heroic spirits to fight.

"The descendant of Xuanyuan inherits the king from the sky. The load of Mingde, eternal and prosperous. Xun Yi's chest was full of fighting intent, as if there was a thought urging him to fight side by side with the kings.

He held up the jade seal with both hands, communicated with the eight hundred king gods with royal spirit, integrated into this ancestral court that gave birth to the Xuanyuan family, and turned into the realm of the king gods belonging to Xun Yi.

"Only do my best, burn my emperor's blood, protect my family and defend the country, and comfort the ancestors. ”