Zhuge Hongjing raised his head and looked up proudly at the world of his creation, the god in his world of creation, the noble golden dragon.
Then he moved his gaze from the golden dragon to Chen Hui. There was no fear or contempt in his eyes, only caution and high fighting spirit.
Being from the same period, and having such a strong background, he wanted to see today how far he was from Shen Hui!
All the eyes present were focused on the two of them. Chen Hui looked at Zhuge Hongjing and smiled affirmatively at him.
Since he would say this, he must have some backup plan that he has not yet used.
Although President Fan Hao has already announced the end of this competition, he is still watching with interest and does not stop it.
The rest of the people will naturally not stop it.
Zhuge Hongjing looked solemn and said softly: "Emperor of the past, the seed of luck, let it bloom!"
As his words fell, Zhuge Hongjing, as the creator, mobilized some special existence in the world of creation.
In the Daqian Empire, the current emperor immediately walked towards the most restricted depths of the palace with a few personal guards.
There is a house built here, and it is surrounded by empty space, as if it is specially isolated, which is in sharp contrast to the majestic buildings around it.
But the large characters written on the plaque above the door show the extraordinary nature of this place - the Temple of the Past Dynasties.
It is not the ancestral hall of a certain emperor, but every Daqian emperor who has been passed down is buried here.
Today's Emperor Daqian walked into the ancestral hall, with personal guards guarding the door.
After burning three sticks of incense in the ancestral hall, Emperor Daqian walked into a hidden tunnel.
After walking up a long and narrow staircase, we came to a dark basement.
A faint rancid smell permeated the air here, and there were many dry vine-like things on the ground, spreading toward the dark depths.
Emperor Daqian looked with respect into the darkness where he could not see clearly.
Then he took out a delicate knife from his waist and lightly cut the palm of his hand. Bright red blood immediately flowed out of the wound.
It dripped downwards along the tiger's mouth and landed on the dry vines.
The blood fell on the vines and was directly absorbed, causing drastic changes.
The vine was like a transparent pipe, revealing masses of golden light moving toward the depths.
Every drop of blood is a ball of golden light, and finally it all comes together in the center of the basement.
Then the light became brighter, and the dazzling golden light covered the entire basement. Finally, I saw where the light converged. There was a tree shape in the center of the basement.
The densely packed vines on the ground are all connected underneath it. Wherever there are vines, they are the root system of the tree.
These roots are also reborn at this time, and the dry outer skin falls off and becomes a root system full of vitality again.
Then the golden light began to become restrained, and the tree in the middle of the light gradually revealed its appearance.
From bottom to top, in addition to the root system spreading throughout the basement, the thick trunk has a special texture that looks like scales.
The branches above are forked and have a unique shape, like a claw.
There are no leaves on it, but there are several round objects hanging on it.
If you take a closer look, you will see that they are actually human heads with solemn expressions, full of imperial features, and very plump eyes with closed eyes!
And they all look very similar, including the current Emperor Daqian standing in the basement, who is somewhat similar to them.
Emperor Daqian looked respectfully at the number with a human head, and said respectfully: "Father, ancestor of all generations."
These are actually the heads of the Daqian emperors of the past dynasties, all tied to this tree shaped like a dragon's claw.
As the golden light completely disappeared, the heads seemed to come alive at this time, moving their mouths and slowly opening their eyes.
But when he opened his eyes, there were blood holes, and the eyes inside had disappeared.
But then all these living heads raised their heads and looked upward.
Although they have no eyes, they seem to be looking directly at the destiny dragon floating in the world battlefield above their world through layers of ceilings and soil.
The golden destiny dragon seemed to have sensed it, and let out a roar at this moment. The indescribable divine erosion and suppression from the unknown darkness was weakened a lot.
Immediately, golden rays of light shot out from the blood holes on the heads of the emperors of the past dynasties, which contained a strong power of national destiny, which was deposited by each successive Daqian dynasty.
This golden power of national destiny penetrates all barriers, pierces the sky and merges with the divine dragon of destiny outside.
Judging from the scene outside, it was after Zhuge Hongjing muttered something in a low voice.
From the world of his creation, golden beams of light filled with the power of destiny and the power of national destiny immediately submerged into the golden dragon god.
Everyone who saw this scene immediately looked like they were suddenly enlightened.
"Idiot, I didn't expect that the gods created by Zhuge Hongjing have not yet exerted their full strength. There are actually things in the world of his creation that can supply the gods!"
"I didn't expect this move. The power of the gods is accumulated over a long period of time, and it is impossible to change much in a short period of time. Zhuge Hongjing's ability to do this must be related to his special world of creation."
"If this move is used in a close life-and-death showdown, it can completely take away the opponent's creation world in one wave without the opponent reacting!"
"That's the truth, but there must be a price to pay for Zhuge Hongjing's move. Is it worth it to compete for a place that has already been obtained?"
"Humph, you don't understand this. No wonder the world you created can't improve."
"I don't know how much the strengthening of the gods can be achieved. Can Chen Hui guard against it?"
Chen Hui looked at this scene and felt a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhuge Hongjing's gods to be able to play like this.
He had never seen him use this move before when facing the God of Xiaoyue, at a critical moment of life and death.
It seems that it was created recently, or it has been created before, but it has only recently made substantial progress and can be used.
Chen Hui also became interested in the current competition for the first time. How high can the strength of the god Zhuge Hongjing be increased?
Those light pillars are still integrating into the Luck Divine Dragon, and their divine power is increasing sharply.
Moreover, the shape of the golden divine dragon also changed, its size began to expand, and the dragon scales on its body became more shiny and hard.
The four dragon claws were filled with golden flames, directly burning away the surrounding darkness...
