The rupture of the Dao Domain planet did not hurt Di Xin's roots.
The great way of fusion has not been eliminated, his power is still there, and his realm is still there!
But the rupture of the Dao Domain made him unable to use his instinct.
The road area is broken, like an electrical power supply explodes.
No matter how powerful the performance is, it cannot be used.
At least, Di Xin must not be able to exert his full strength at this moment.
Since the person behind the finger is determined to plot.
That made Emperor Xin unable to use the power of the Great Dao, it must be the person behind the scenes who were willing to do it.
Turning his head again and looking at Sule on the side.
She had already fainted by the power that destroyed the world when Di Xin's Dao Domain collided with the golden light of reincarnation.
Emperor Xin shook his head and finally sighed slightly.
Now, I can only let myself fall down.
With a half-destroyed body, he entered the strange world below.
Hopefully, this world can have the resources to build a golden boat as Sule said.
On the ground, in the bloody mist.
There is a small village.
The village has been surrounded by bloody fog.
The fog and the nine-day moon have caused the entire village to fall into trepidation.
There is no one in every room in the village.
Descend in the ancestral hall in the village, and people gathered.
The ancestral hall was full of red lanterns.
The red swaying candlelight made the ancestral hall add a hint of blood under the fog and moonlight.
The ancestral hall was full of people.
Men, women, young and old, kneel on the ground, hands folded, praying devoutly.
In front of them, there was a red coffin.
The red color on the coffin is not painted with vermilion paint.
It is made of blood.
Somewhere, the dried and dehydrated blood has turned into a blood scab.
The entire coffin emits a foul smell.
In front of the coffin is a tall altar.
On the altar, there is a statue of a god.
The statue of the god was wearing a Taoist robe and sat on a magic chair.
Holding a whisk in hand.
If you only look at the posture of a god, you will have a bit of a god.
But the face of the statue is extremely ugly.
The facial features are distorted, as if they will melt at any time.
The hair is covered with sparse hair.
He is clearly a bald man.
The eyes hanging up and down were filled with thief light.
Two buck teeth also popped up in his mouth.
Ugly and distortion are the best portrayal of it!
The statues are filled with tablets.
It was then.
It rises with a breeze.
The fire on the candle in the blood-red lantern seemed to be caressed by the breeze and swayed gently.
Then, the red fog that filled the entire village seemed to have come alive.
Move with the wind.
He gathered towards the coffin in the ancestral hall and slowly drilled into the coffin.
At the same time, many villagers kneeling on the ground prayed quietly.
Countless people have a soft voice like mosquitoes.
It was like a ghost ghost in the Nine Netherworlds.
It made people's scalp numb and their backs became cold.
However, if you listen carefully, you can hear it a little.
All the villagers were obviously whispering.
"Ascending to immortals! Ascending to immortals! Ascending to immortals!"
"Dong!"
Amid the villagers' murmurs, a slight impact suddenly sounded in the coffin where fog kept entering.
Immediately, all the villagers raised their heads and looked at the coffin.
Everyone's face, regardless of gender, age, had their eyes wide open, full of excitement!
"Boom!"
It was just at the same time that thunder roared and the wind was howling.
At this moment, an old man kneeling in front trembled gently.
Then he turned his head and shouted at the villagers behind him.
"It's done! It's done!"
"The ancestor is about to ascend to immortality!"
"Quick! Hurry! The longevity girl of Fuwa is coming soon!"
Hearing this, a group of children stood up among the villagers who were kneeling behind him.
They all quickly gathered towards the coffin.
The coffin was quickly surrounded in a circle.
Just at this moment, the thunder in the sky became even more violent and the whistling of the wind became even more violent.
A series of collisions also came from the coffin.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Emergency and excited.
The leader took good care of the matter and kowtowed to the coffin again.
"Ascend!"
The people who knelt behind him also kowtowed heavily to the coffin.
And keep shouting.
"Ascend! Ascend!"
The boys and girls who surrounded the coffin were not terrified by the strange movements coming from the coffin.
On the contrary, everyone stared at each other with excitement on their faces waiting for something.
"Bang bang bang!"
Finally, after a breath, several explosions suddenly came from the bottom of the coffin.
The next breath, there is blood-red.
A material like silk or vine extends from the bottom of the coffin and reaches towards the men and women surrounding the coffin.
The tip of the thing like silk and vines is extremely sharp.
It seems to be a sharpened bone spur.
Each bone spur is several inches long.
They all stabbed the men and women's foreheads.
There is no doubt that these bone spurs will pierce the foreheads of boys and girls, resulting in their lives.
But as he saw the tentacles getting closer and closer to the boys and girls, the person kneeling in front of the coffin shouting ascend to the immortals became louder and louder.
Until the end, the sound shook the nine heavens.
The men and women around the coffin were also getting more and more excited.
Finally, the bone spurs of the tentacles touched the foreheads of men and women.
But at this moment, a "slam" sound came out.
At the top of the ancestral hall, broken tiles fell one after another.
Several figures jumped down from the machine.
Everyone was wearing flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring swords.
Before it landed, several stern roars were heard.
Immediately, the knife light flashed again.
Bloody flying.
The tentacles that had touched the child's forehead were cut off one after another in the bursting sword light.
Then, the person who fell from the roof fell to the ground.
The sudden scene changed the faces of all the kneeling villagers.
They stood up from the ground at the same time and shouted at the person who appeared.
"What are you doing? I dare to ruin the ascension ceremony of my ancestor Xuehe Village!"
"Bold!" Among the people who landed, a middle-aged man walked up and shouted at the angry villagers.
He took out his waist sign and pointed at all the villagers.
"We are the Jinyi Night Guard of the Ming Dynasty in the Great Ming Dynasty!"
"Embroidered Night Guard?" The villagers were all shocked.
The middle-aged man took back his waist sign and glanced at all the villagers present.
Then I drank coldly.
"The Ming Dynasty of Shenwu and Daming was strictly prohibited from exercising evil magic and witchcraft. Everyone in Honghe Village will be thrown into the evil imperial prison and wait for the death toll."
"If not, all the Dharma will be rectified on the spot!"
After the words came, the long sword roared loudly.
All the knives that had just returned to the sheath behind the middle-aged man were unsheathed.
The sharp sword force also instantly filled this small ancestral hall.
However, even in the face of this situation, the villagers still remained angry.
"Evil magic? Witchcraft?"
"fart!"
"We are the serious way of ascension, taught by the true man Qianyuan, the immortal in the Nine Heavens."
"I advise you to leave quickly! Otherwise, it will ruin the ascension ceremony of our ancestors in Honghe Village, and we are worried about surrendering the punishment of God!"
"Heavenly punished?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head and laughed, "Is it the king's land under the world? In the Ming Dynasty of Shenwu, Emperor Wu is the only god! If you want to punish God for us, I want to see if this so-called Qianyuan Zhenren has such skills!"