Chapter 1276 Demon Soldier Shura, Judgment of Kings (2)

Chapter 1276 Trial of Kings (2)

In the majestic and towering statue of the king, all the souls of the king are sleeping in the dark.

These statues are what they looked like before they were alive, and they are the sarcophagi they forged for themselves.

This place can not only nurture their sleeping souls, but also protect the ancient country after death.

It's just that all the soul power and all the life energy have been exhausted in the tens of thousands of years, and the subtle soul fire is already faltering.

If you want to reproduce the glory of the Eternal Kingdom, rekindle the soul power of the kings, and reshape the prestige of the kings, you have to wait for the birth of a new king and the recovery of the power of eternity.

Qin Ming sits cross-legged in meditation, his thoughts connect to the golden heart, and his soul summons the souls of the kings.

Calling again and again, burning golden blood. Calling again and again revives the eternal inheritance.

Qin Ming's body was shining with golden light, reflecting his resolute and handsome face. The faint ancient characters on the eternity pattern ring bloomed with fascination, as if revived, rearranged, filled with distant and mysterious power, penetrated into Qin Ming's flesh and blood, and drifted under the night.

Qin Ming's soul fell into a dim and hazy space, standing on a cold and ancient altar.

The eighteen king statues are located in eighteen directions, guarding the altar in mid-air. They are tall and majestic, majestic and solemn, with their heads slightly lowered and their eyes closed. Like a sleeping ancient ancestor, or like a sealed God of War, his whole body is permeated with a long and mighty aura.

"Inheritor, Qin Ming, please all kings!" Qin Ming's voice was like a cold sword unsheathed, sonorous and quality, echoing in the dim space. At this moment, his soul shadow also burst into golden light, burning like a raging flame, dispelling the darkness, lighting up the altar, and reflecting the majestic faces of the kings.

A king statue opened its eyes, and the golden light burst out from the eye sockets, like a scorching sun blooming, bright red and dazzling, like shaking people's soul.

Qin Ming greeted the king statue, and saluted again: "Inheritor, Qin Ming, please pay respects to all the kings."

Wang Xiang looked down at Qin Ming, moving slowly all over his body, the fire of his soul revived, and his aura became stronger and stronger: "The kings... wake up..."

The deep and majestic cry, the distant and grand call, reverberated and stirred this seemingly real and illusory dark space, rolling like raging waves, roaring like huge waves crashing on the shore, and the majestic atmosphere trembled the soul. Different king statues opened their eyes one after another, bursting with golden light, reviving the silent soul.

Pairs of eyes are like rounds of scorching sun, completely illuminating the dark space and reflecting the floating altar.

They wake up across ten thousand years, like projections that penetrate time and space.

"Inheritor, Qin Ming, please all the kings." Qin Ming shouted again, looking around at the awakened kings, this scene was so real, yet ethereal and illusory, as if he had returned to the ancient tomb under the sea back then, and returned to the time when he accepted all the kings. The time of the king's judgment. At this moment, his heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Wow!"

A chain suddenly exploded from the body of a king statue, pierced through the space, and hit Qin Ming.

Although Qin Ming here was transformed by his soul, he was beaten back again and again, feeling the sharp and real sting.

"Wow...wow..."

Chains of chains exploded one after another, bombarding Qin Ming from the kings and melting into the soul.

The kings looked down on Qin Ming and probed Qin Ming. They gave Qin Ming an eternal inheritance and left their marks on him. They were probing Qin Ming's soul and tracking his experiences over the years.

When the kings judged Qin Ming, only ten kings accepted it, and the passing rate was barely over half. Although he finally accepted it, a new assessment was carried out-let him drag eighteen 100-meter statues with his body, across two thousand km of Yunluo Forest.

Qin Ming did it and proved himself, so the kings showed themselves and guarded the ancient city. However, the inheritance belongs to the inheritance, and the protection belongs to the protection. Not all the kings agree with Qin Ming.

The kings understand, Qin Ming understands even more.

Now, Qin Ming returned and awakened the kings again, just to let them take a look at his hard work over the years, to see if his current talent and ability are qualified to be their inheritor. If there is another review, how many king souls will approve it.

The souls of the kings are connected with Qin Ming's soul, for a moment and a year, as if experiencing what he experienced and feeling what he felt.

Seven years, not short but not long, Qin Ming performed his wonderful life, and also experienced life and death that countless people would hardly experience in their lifetime.

Qin Ming has encountered danger countless times, persisted countless times, and accepted tests countless times, all of which are imprinted in his soul.

"Qiang..." The chains of the kings broke one after another, turning into golden stars and floating in the air. At this moment, the kings were silent. They didn't know whether they were reflecting on the experience of the past seven years or judging Qin Ming's performance. In short, there was no response for a long time.

Qin Ming waited for a while, and said: "The Qin family may follow me into the ancient sea. In the future, Chifeng Lianyu will take care of the Qin family for me. You can rest. The eternal inheritance has been integrated with me, and I will devote my life to it. Restoring its glory, you can rest in peace. I came here today to ask the kings, you have completed your mission, do you want to go back to sleep in that ancient tomb, or go to the Red Phoenix Refinement with me?"

The souls of the eighteen kings uttered a voice at the same time, majestic and majestic, filling the space: "The result of the second trial - all eighteen generations of kings passed, accepting Qin Ming as the inheritor! From now on, Qin Ming is officially recognized as the nineteenth generation of the Eternal Kingdom. monarch!"

"The Nineteenth King?" Qin Ming was excited, but a little surprised.

Different king souls made voices one after another, surrounding the altar and Qin Ming.

"The inheritance of the kings is the eternal inheritance, the eternal is the eternal life, and the eternal life is against the heavens!"

"Stand against the sky, walk against the sky, fight the way against the sky."

"Eternal kingdom, rise from the ruins, eternity from death."

"The fire of eternal life is not quenched, and the eternal kingdom is not quenched."

"The eternal way is divided into nine ways."

"The way of killing life, the way of reincarnation, the way of creating life, the way of ghosts and spirits, the way of creation, the way of reincarnation, the way of dominating the sky, the way of shaking the sky, and the way of chaotic heaven."

"Three Lives, Three Spirits, Three Heavens!"

"Nine paths and nine turns to the nine heavens, and the top of the nine heavens is against the sky. The way against the heavens is the way of eternal life."

"A newly established monarch should be crowned with a crown."

"The new king succeeds, and the king's soul should protect it with all his strength."

"From this moment on, the spirit and soul will be connected and shared forever."

"Qin Ming, the nineteenth inheritor of the Eternal Power, the nineteenth generation monarch of the Eternal Kingdom, accept the teachings of the ancestors."

"Don't pray to the sky, don't knock on the ground, don't follow the way of heaven, lawless and natural!"

"Creation in chaos, eternity in reincarnation!"

"Kill the way of heaven to strengthen yourself! Defy natural disasters to become emperor!"

The majestic Wang Yin, the magnificent cry, reverberates in the space, shakes the soul.

Qin Ming was excited and shocked!

The altar spins rapidly!

The kings raised their right arms high and clenched their fists facing each other. Eighteen stone fists cover the altar, coercing Qin Ming. The high-pitched and solemn cry seemed to travel through time and space, trembling the past and the present: "The inheritance has been succeeded, the monarch has been established, the ruins of the ages, waiting for thousands of years, the eternal kingdom... the nineteenth recovery! God... we... are back... "