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Chapter two hundred and eighty sacrifice to heaven(1/2)

The eighth year of Yunzhong, June 15th.

Outside Shicheng.

The news that Gao Xuantong, who captured this place, was released early on.

Zheng Wenhe took charge of the matter and built a large-scale temple of worship outside the city.

The altar is strange in shape, covering the foundation with loess, with a length of seventeen zhang and a height of seventeen zhang. There are mysterious banners hanging around it, and there are strange beasts that look like dragons and snakes on it.

The banner is dark, but the strange beast patterns are golden, with some twisted lines overflowing.

After watching it for a long time, it can even make people feel dizzy.

Gao Xuan was known as King of Xia. He made public his life experience and believed that Daxia was orthodox. He naturally wore Daxia's royal robes and left the palace early. He was worshipped by thousands of people on the streets. He was ceremonially set up on both sides and headed towards the Temple of Heaven outside the city.

Boom!

The originally cloudless sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant, and even a faint thunder surging.

Seeing this scene, Gao Xuantong's expression suddenly changed: "Wenhe, didn't you say that you had already decided on the day and time? Today is a good luck?"

"Please don't worry, lord, as the saying goes, there will be a thunderstorm when the dragon comes out. This is a good omen for the sky!" Zheng Wenhe didn't blink: "Don't hesitate when continuing the ceremony!"

Gao Xuantong felt very uneasy, but looking around, the guard of honor had already left the city.

Indeed, in order to prepare for this ceremony of kingship, he released the wind early and ordered the army to accompany and practice the people. If the matter is over, he will definitely make a joke and be made fun of by the people in the world.

Even though I wanted to drag Zheng Wenhe and others to calculate the time of Chen Xingchen and the Imperial Heaven Supervision, immediately dragged out to kill him, I had to survive today.

This is just pretending to be a pussy. Even if you cry, you have to continue pretending!

Huh!

The wind is howling, and the sand is flying.

The team was in a commotion. When the people and the families watching the ceremony outside couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw this scene, they might as well sneer in their hearts: "Haha... this is the end of the kingly spirit, but they insisted on being king, and they were punished by heaven, right?"

"Tell me the order to let the personal soldiers and cavalry patrol the four sides to maintain order, and those who are dissatisfied will be killed!"

At this time, it was difficult to get rid of the tiger, so Gao Xuantong gritted his teeth and gave an order.

"Abide by the order!"

Hundreds of elite cavalry rushed out, these were his personal soldiers, loyalists, and influenced by Daxia. One by one, the dragon spirits and tigers were fierce. When they stared at them, they seemed to be a ferocious beast that came to the world, and immediately stabilized the scene.

The team was winding and reached the Temple of Heaven.

Strange to say.

When we arrived here, the strong wind continued to weaken, and even the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, showing a yellow sky, and a big sun with a circle of yellow light, which was as straight as dusk.

"As soon as the lord came out, the wind and rain were all intimidating. This is a good omen!" Zheng Wenhe smiled and said, "This good omen should be spread quickly to stabilize the hearts of the people from all directions!"

"Well! Just do it!"

Gao Xuantong waved his hand, and felt that he was too happy and angry before.

Immediately, drums and music sounded, and the music of worshiping the sky was played.

In a solemn and solemn atmosphere, Gao Xuantong was wearing a royal garment and climbed up the steps under the leadership of several officials of the ritual.

Immediately, there were a series of cumbersome ancient rituals.

The key is to sacrifice to Huang Tian as a king and offer three animals as sacrifices.

At the same time, sacrifices and memorials must be burned.

The emperor is still the son of heaven, so the emperor is also the subject of heaven!

‘It should be done!’

Behind the stage, looking at Gao Xuantong who was burning the sacrificial text, Zheng Wenhe clenched his fists secretly.

If Gao Xuantong was already the emperor who unified the world at this time, he could even abandon the Xuantian sacrifice and change Huangtian to Zhengshuo.

But unfortunately, this person is only a hidden dragon at most, so he doesn't even say that he can sacrifice to Huang Tian, ​​but he just sacrifices to Huang Tian.

In any case, Gao Xuantong also has a territory of one and a half state, with a million military and civilians, which can add a lot of strength to Huang Tian.

Moreover, this power comes directly from Xuantian, which is equivalent to opening the door to invite thieves, and may allow Huangtian to project more power in.

'Lord, I am really for your own good. If I don't have the support of God, how can I achieve the true dragon? Xuantian is no longer hopeless, so I can only hope for the power of Huangtian!'

Zheng Wenhe looked at this scene and couldn't help but clench the fist in her sleeve.

...

"It's done!"

The underworld, the Great Xia Dragon Courtyard.

It was still the hidden blessed place, with a circle of yellow lights protecting the outside, and the surrounding thunder and winds were covered with cold wind, as if it was about to fall at any time.

At this moment, a dragon roar resounded inside and outside.

In the Golden Palace in the center of the dragon court, a dragon and phoenix with the sky and sun are on the ninth level, and the civil and military officials in the hall are nervously watching the changes in the world.

When I saw Gao Xuantong successfully sacrifice to the sky, I couldn't help but feel very happy.

Daxia extinguished its destiny in Xuantian, and its country's destiny collapsed rapidly, and it was impossible to restore the country.

The only hope is above Huangtian!

At this time, the Emperor Taizu of Daxia looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel very happy and a little sad: "It's a pity... only one and half of the states, and the dragon energy in the world accounts for less than 10%..."

If he could occupy more than 50%, he would dare to slander the Xuantian sacrifice and set up Huangtian to welcome the Huangtian world.

By making such great achievements, not only can Daxia be restored, but it can even be with the world and gain immortality and eternity.

But now, relying on Gao Xuantong, we only replenished the energy of Huang Tian in our world, and even teared a gap.

It is hard to say how much power it can bring over.

Hope...it can be enough for this mysterious grandson to rise up and unify the south?

At that moment, the dragon's eyes turned around and looked at the many ministers in the lower head. Among them were civil officials and military officials of the Daxia era, dragon sons and grandsons, and even several emperors: "I have decided that this time, Huang Tian gave me no gift, and I will all help the Yangshi!"

"I will obey the order!"

All the officials below kowtowed and felt a little confused. Knowing that Taizu was strong and determined.

But a man in purple came out and said, "Do you dare to ask if you should all support Gao Xuantong, or do you need to share some of the Gaogang lineage in the north?"

This man in purple looks handsome and has a vague shape of a dragon on his body. He is also an emperor of a generation.

"Xuantong is the main vein, and the real dragon we have set, so we will naturally give it to him all, as for the north..."

The Daxia Taizu looked north.

Takaoka was originally just a chess piece, playing the role of suspicion of soldiers, delaying soldiers, etc., but at this time he had done something in the Western Regions.

However, the general trend in the north is only between Northern Yan and Qing Kingdom. Even if the Western Rong countries are unified, there will be no chance.

"As for the north, it is just a place of scabies, and it has been handed over to Zhengyang Road, so there is no need to recite it anymore!"

"Abide by the order!"

The figure in purple robe stood up and returned to the line of ministers.

At this time, the situation in the world of the sun changed again on the light curtain in the center of the Golden Palace.

Ordinary people have difficulty in cognizing the celestial phenomena with their naked eyes, but they are all extraordinary powers present, and can be seen at a glance. Accompanied by Gao Xuantong's sacrifice to the sky, a certain space seems to be opened on the Temple of Heaven.

A yellow light fell.

Aroused by this, the black python generated by Gao Xuantong's head was very happy. It was covered with yellow light and transformed into a dragon like a topaz!

This is undoubtedly Tianjuan, and it is also the power that Huang Tian took this opportunity to project.

Everyone present was thinking about it when they saw it.

"Although Gao Xuantong has a million troops, he has no Tianjuan. How can he inherit the three talents of heaven and earth and man and become a dragon? Even if he captures three or four states, he is just a python!"

"But Xuantian Tian is not willing to do so, so he can also follow Huangtian's path. He will immediately become a dragon, but just a dragon in Huangtian!"

"Although it was extremely prosperous for a while, if the follow-up was not the world, it would be really tragic... But we, the people from Longting, have no way out!"

...

Sunny world, Shicheng.

"Thousand Victories! Thousand Victories!"

Thirty thousand new recruits were pulled under the Temple of Heaven at this time. Looking at the King of Xia who ascended the throne, they all responded and knelt down: "The king is thousands of years old!"

If you are a person with supernatural powers, you can see circles of yellow waves that flow out of the sky, like water from the yellow spring, flowing down.

First, the altar filled, and then continued to radiate, spreading to the 30,000 new soldiers.

The 30,000-drink medicine, the new soldiers who had undergone special training, were like sponges, and greedily absorbing the breath from Huang Tian.

Even some secret acupoints in the body were opened, and their blood and energy were active, becoming fierce.

There is even a yellow glow in the pupils.
To be continued...
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