Chapter 1727: 0 Years of Slavery
A decree stretched across the sky, shining so brilliantly that it eclipsed the sun in the sky. It filled the air with a tyrannical aura that overcame everything, crushed everything, and crushed everything. It was like an invincible divine king looking down from the ninth heaven. He regards all living beings as ants, whose majesty cannot be violated.
Buzz!
The pressure is huge and boundless, the void is shaking violently, and everyone's hearts feel like a high mountain is suppressing them. Their breathing is rapid, almost suffocating, and their souls are almost broken.
Except for a few gods and earthly immortals, as well as some others who were protected by Qinghan's holy light, the remaining thousands of people knelt down, facing the direction of the decree, as if they were facing a true god. , can only kneel down and worship, pray devoutly, even looking at it is blasphemy and a capital crime.
In the ancient Western Shinto, the Golden Elixir Immortal can be called the true god, while the Nascent Soul Golden Immortal is the God King.
"The aura of the Golden Immortal dominates everything in the world and all sentient beings!"
hiss!
Changbai Old Jiao King suddenly took a breath of cold air. Although he did not kneel down, his body was trembling.
As an ancient race passed down from eternity, there are records of the Nascent Soul Golden Immortal from eternity ago in Changbai Dragon Pond, so he made the same judgment as Ye Tian, which scared himself.
"This is impossible. How can there be any golden immortals born in the Age of Dharma Ending? Even in the heyday of immortal cultivation eons ago, there were only a few golden immortals." The old man murmured to himself, his pupils suddenly shrinking, as if It was like seeing a ghost, I couldn't believe it.
"What did you say? Is this the aura of the Golden Immortal? No wonder, no wonder, so tyrannical."
Xiao Qingtian heard the old Jiao King's muttering and asked in disbelief.
If it weren't for the support of a dragon spear, his body would have almost collapsed.
The Golden Elixir Heavenly Immortal was already like a fantasy to him, and the Nascent Soul Golden Immortal was even more out of reach for him, and he had no idea at all.
"Yes, this is the aura of the Golden Immortal. I didn't expect that in the Dharma Ending Age, there are still Golden Immortals existing in the West. It's so fucking unreasonable!" Taoist Dongyue said with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but utter a curse word.
Eons ago in Mount Tai and Dongyue, there was a supreme emperor, Emperor Dongyue, who was a Nascent Soul.
Therefore, he has more say than anyone else.
"Golden Immortal,
Is there an invincible being that can cross the universe and transcend this world? "Miyamoto Taro's heart sank, and he suddenly felt a little desperate.
The Golden Immortal is considered to be beyond the way of heaven, above the way of heaven, and is a truly invincible existence. Even if the tens of billions of people on the entire star are gathered together and all the weapons and weapons are pulled out, they will be tortured to pieces. Maybe an opponent.
At this time, the old man of the God Servant smiled coldly and said: "You have some knowledge and can feel that this is the aura of the Golden Immortal. To be honest, the God King of our clan is a Golden Immortal. His old man is still in seclusion, so it is inconvenient. Come forward and draw up a decree."
Buzz!
As soon as he said this, the land in the east suddenly fell into silence, shrouded in the shadow of death. The brains of more than one billion people were all dizzy. They were so frightened that the outside was burnt on the outside and the inside was tender on the inside. They felt that their whole being was not well.
boom!
The land in the west was filled with joy like boiling water.
There is a Nascent Soul in the Western Shinto world, and even the young demon king with three heads and six arms is doomed. It’s no wonder that the Western world isn’t excited.
At this time, at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.
The old servant of God looked at Ye Tian, his pupils were bright, and his voice was as loud as thunder: "This is the decree of the God King. Young Demon King, why don't you kneel down and receive the decree?"
Boom!
As he spoke, the decree shone brightly, filled with more powerful coercion, and shook the void with a thunderous sound, as if the sound of the great law was resounding, deafening.
And this decree is the way of heaven!
At the level of Nascent Soul, he truly controls the laws of heaven and earth and becomes the incarnation of Tao. He speaks the constitution of heaven and follows the law when he speaks.
Not to mention the decrees they formulated, even a casual sentence has supreme divine power. A single word can make a law, prohibit the heaven and the earth, and stop the laws of the heaven and the earth.
Buzz!
Most of the powerful coercion that filled the letter was pressing against Ye Tian, making him feel like he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders, weighing millions of pounds, which made the bones in his body ring and everything in his body weighed down. The muscles were shaking violently.
If his golden holy body hadn't been powerful enough, anyone else would have collapsed to the ground and even their body would have broken apart.
The old man, the servant of God, was also shrouded in the misty brilliance of the decree, but he did not feel oppressed. Instead, he was blessed by divine power, and his already majestic body became more upright.
"You killed the goddess of our clan, and you should have been punished by death. But the king of our clan is kind and lenient. As long as you plant the Soul Restriction and be a slave of our clan for a thousand years, you can atone for your sins. You Are you convinced?" The old servant of God shouted loudly, repeating the contents of the decree.
Planting a soul ban and being a slave for a thousand years was an intentional insult to the young devil king. It was even more unacceptable than a death sentence.
At this moment, all the people in Beiming, and even the billions of compatriots in the entire eastern country, were all jealous and extremely angry.
However, there was nothing anyone could do.
A divine king's decree spread across the sky, oppressing the heaven and earth, and everyone became lambs to be slaughtered.
Boom!
Click!
At this time, in the deep pit of palm prints in front of Ye Tian, the two iron palms of the Son of the Sun used force and tore a hole in the deflated chariot, and the man jumped out.
His tall body was a little out of shape, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but it was no problem. As his tiger body shook, the bones in his body made a clanging sound like the collision of steel, and his figure became upright again.
Moreover, like the old servant of God, he could also receive the blessing of divine power from the misty brilliance of the decree. While his injuries healed quickly, he soon became more energetic and energetic, and his fighting spirit was even higher than before.
He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the huge golden palm that was imprisoned above his head, his eyes filled with anger.
"Young Demon King, you have accepted the restraint of your soul and been a slave for thousands of years. You have not yet had a chance to survive. I advise you not to make any mistakes!"
In the words of the old servant of God, the God King's decree suddenly burned, and then a mysterious rune appeared, penetrated the paper, and was imprinted in the void. It was as bright as a star, but there was a heart-stopping aura permeating the air. See The first glance makes one's soul tingle.
"go!"
The old man of the God Servant waved his palm, and the rune brand formed by the God King's decree flew toward Ye Tian's eyebrows, like a meteor shower, shining brightly.
This letter is not so much a decree as it is a curse and prohibition, specifically targeting the soul.
Ye Tian had planted soul restrictions on many people, and he never thought that one day such a thing would happen to him.
It’s true that the tides are turning, and the retribution is unfavorable.