The wisdom revived in the darkness, and endless bizarre flowed.

That is the power, essence, and memory of everything that the twenty-nine human emperors of the Shang Dynasty have accumulated over millions of years!

"Human nature is greedy! The great merchants dominate the world for millions of years, and for millions of years, their descendants are all nobles! But they still want to occupy it for thousands of years and forever. It is really sad and ridiculous."

This is a strange and indifferent voice coming from the darkness with ridicule.

"who?"

The emperor's son suddenly woke up and saw the deep darkness.

Swirls of light and shadow and darkness outline an indescribable strange face.

It was a cold picture,

Evil,

Madness,

The malicious intentions were formed, but they formed a strange and peaceful and indifferent face.

"Evil Demon"

The emperor's thoughts are slowly rotated, as if he is carrying the weight of a mountain.

"The emperor's son was the 30th Emperor of the Shang Dynasty. After he ascended the throne, he became Emperor Xin. Unfortunately, he later called him King Zhou of Shang, the king of the country who destroyed the country, and inherited Jie and Zhou of Xia, and were eternal tyrants!"

The strange and peaceful face tells the story calmly, and the lifelike scenes arise in the heart of the Emperor's son.

Everything from his birth, to his succession, to his destruction, to his destruction, is imprinted in his heart incredibly true.

"King Zhou? King Zhou! Don't lie to me if you are evil!"

The emperor's son was shocked by his mood and exuded anger.

This was when he was acquiring the cultivation of twenty-nine human emperors of his ancestors. His mood was already extremely complicated. When he saw the scene of destroying the country, he immediately distorted it.

"Who dares to destroy Shang?!"

"Kill and kill!"

"impossible!"

A series of crazy thoughts were intertwined with each other, and the spiritual wisdom received by the emperor was in endless chaos for a moment.

This sound seems to contain magic power that no one can resist.

In words, three thousand Buddhas can be destroyed into demons.

"Relying on humanity but still practicing the path of immortality, we must not only be supreme in the human race, but also be extraordinary and saints."

The strange face outlines a weird smile:

"I may help you and protect your business forever. What do you think?"

"Hahaha!"

The strange face suddenly magnified, and endless demonic intentions sucked out, instantly submerging the soul and essence of the Emperor's son.

"Who are you!"

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

"I want to kill you! Kill you!"

Including the emperor's son, many great merchants and emperors all appeared, and endless light burst out in the darkness.

Want to kill the evil demons!

"The demon is born from the heart, I am you, killing me is killing yourself!"

In the darkness, the emperor shadows were broken, and the magic intention completely disappeared, only a sound echoed:

"I am the supreme demon of the inner world and God is free!"

Swish!

The dark hall was bright, and the "Emperor's Son" opened his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace after a flash of magical intention.

"I really did a good job of killing me, so I have to do things secretly."

"The Emperor's Shou" stood up, stretched his body, felt the power accumulated by the Emperors of the Great Shang Dynasty, and commented on it:

"It's probably one ten millionth of a particle in my body, which is not satisfactory and barely capable."

The hall was empty, and in fact, no one would stay within 300 miles outside the hall.

Who dares to watch the position of the human emperor changing?

"Oh, I'm going to clean up the mess for him again."

"The Emperor's Son" was sighing, but suddenly his heart moved and fell to the ground with a thud.

Then, a faint eyes swept over and took them back thirty-three days away.

"ah!"

The next moment, the emperor woke up from the endless nightmare with his head held.

"KaKaKa~"

The emperor's son was trembling all over, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

This power contains the cultivation, essence, soul and memory of the twenty-nine human emperors of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Millions of years of memory are so huge that his essence is far from reaching. If it were not passed down from generation to generation, it would have exploded on the spot.

But even so, it is indescribable for pain.

There is no trace of great success in the ability to make great progress.

"That dream"

The emperor's son turned over and sat up, his forehead was covered in cold sweat:

"The supreme inner demon is great freedom God the supreme inner demon is great freedom God"

The emperor's son muttered to himself, chanting the name back and forth.

The more you think about it, the more comfortable you feel, and the more painful the face becomes.

After a long time, the Emperor's son stood up and his face gradually calmed down:
Chapter completed!