"Edict!"

Shen Yuan sat in front of the stone table, looking at the page in the ancient book that recorded the decree of the gods. He subconsciously activated the decree to exorcise the gods and condensed a huge word "imperial" in the void.

In fact, all the methods of incense and gods are inseparable from incense and imperial edicts. In many ancient books about incense gods, Shen Yuan can use the incense methods and gods' edicts to realize the true meaning of the magical power to exorcise gods.

Looking at the illusory golden characters in the sky, Shen Yuan frowned and said:

"Having the true meaning of the imperial edict but no faith and worship, a foundation that is not stable will lead to disaster!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the huge golden characters collapsed.

Shen Yuan did not follow the path of incense and fire, so he did not accumulate the power of incense and fire. This can be considered a small flaw for his supernatural power to exorcise gods.

If there is enough power from incense, it will be easier to allow the magic power to drive the gods in.

"Unfortunately, in order to maintain the foundation of becoming an immortal, I cannot easily be exposed to the power of incense, which makes it even more difficult to comprehend the power of driving away gods."

Shen Yuan shook his head with some regret, but then his thoughts changed and his gaze fell directly on the fossil of creation under the jujube tree.

The Shengsheng Creation Stone had been placed under the tree for several days. It imitated Shen Yuan and transformed into a white-robed immortal standing under the tree, making it impossible for the jujube tree, which had just begun to gain intelligence, to tell the real from the fake.

Most of the falling leaves were deliberately avoided by the jujube tree, with only a few dead leaves remaining at the shoulders.

If you watch from afar, it really feels like a banished immortal descending to the earth.

However, what Shen Yuan cares about is not the appearance of the fossils, but the characteristics of the fossils themselves.

“Just because I cannot be contaminated by the power of incense does not mean that my external incarnation cannot be contaminated by incense.

The stone of life is the best material for casting statues of incense gods, and the best carrier for the descent of gods. It is absolutely perfect for refining an incense incarnation!"

Shen Yuan thought of something he had not considered before, and couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise in his eyes.

“The Life-Creation Stone can not only perfectly absorb the power of incense, but also allow the thoughts of all living beings carried in the power of incense to be perfectly manifested, bringing all magical powers to their full potential.

If there is enough incense power, it is not impossible to use the Life-creating Stone to cast the Divine Command to Exorcise the Gods!"

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan turned around and walked into the room, preparing to enter the electronic scripture library to search for relevant information to find the feasibility of the incarnation of incense.

However, Shen Yuan did not notice that the stone statue that had been imitating him for several days had been contaminated by the power of his incense.

That command to drive away the gods, with the Life-creating Stone as the medium, appeared in the Rongcheng Dayutian thousands of miles away.

As the decree to expel the gods came down, the huge incense stick that was like a pillar of heaven burned rapidly, and in just a moment, nearly half of it was consumed.

Among the silent mountains of Rongcheng Dayutian, the piece of Wanzai Xuanyin wood whose core had been removed seemed to be inspired by the supreme will, and the tree that was about to die began to sprout again.

The roots of the tree began to spread rapidly and took root deep into the earth. The branches grew luxuriantly and the huge canopy covered the sky and enveloped the mountains.

At the location of the Wanzai Xuanyin wood trunk, an old face appeared clearly, with the wisdom of the years in his cloudy eyes.

The next moment, the strong aura of incense and gods spread throughout the entire Rongcheng Dayutian. The cave sky trembled, announcing the birth of the gods to the entire world.

"The Righteous God of Heaven!"

Cries of disbelief rang out from the mouths of several True Immortals of Cheng Dayu Tianliang. Everyone looked at the resurrected Xuanyin tree with trembling eyes. Its huge body almost merged with the entire Yuzhu Mountain.

The aura that governs the world and is connected to the earth's veins makes everyone sure that this is definitely a righteous god appointed by the Heavenly Court!

"Having severed the connection between heaven and earth for ten thousand years, how could a true god from heaven be born in this world?

Moreover, this is not in the Xuanhuang Realm, but in the Rongcheng Dayutian Cave Heaven!"

Everyone was horrified, except Mo Li, who thought of the figure that looked like a banished immortal and the faint word "imperial" and could not help but speak to the other immortals:

"Could it be that the Supreme Daoist conferred this title?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

At this moment, far above the Yunding Palace, Gong Buhuo's old face was filled with unbelievable shock.

When he saw the body constantly changing under the tree following the thoughts of all living beings, Gong Buhuo had some doubts about the other party's identity, but as the imperial order came down, his doubts were mostly dispelled.

In an ancient bronze tripod in front of him, the incense that was made by gathering the thoughts of thousands of living beings to summon the gods had already burned out halfway.

You must know that before the connection between heaven and earth is cut off, a stick of incense is enough to invite one of the Eight Divisions of Gods to descend with his divine body to help, and exert a powerful strength comparable to that of the Taoist Master Hedao.

Under normal circumstances, a battle would only consume one stick of incense to pray to the gods.

But now Shen Yuan only sent down an edict across the cave, and it caused more than half of the incense to be consumed. It was really hard for him to understand.

When he saw the lush and leafy Wanzai Xuanyin tree among the mountains, he immediately looked at the tablet made of the heart of the Wanzai Xuanyin wood placed on the altar of the Yunding Tiangong, and a flash of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

“Brother Wushang Daozi’s tablet is made from the heart of the Wanzai Xuanyin wood. The making of this tablet caused the Wanzai Xuanyin wood to almost wither.

Senior Brother Wushang Daozi foresaw this cause and effect, and could not bear to see Wanzai Xuanyin Wood die because of him, so he issued an imperial decree to confer the title of Heavenly God! "

Seeing such a method, even the knowledgeable Gong Buhuo couldn't help but click his tongue.

“Perhaps this is some kind of magical power that the ancestor acquired before his reincarnation?

In this environment where the connection between heaven and earth is absolute, to represent the Heavenly Court in enthroning the Heavenly Court God, even in the upper realms, one must be a top-notch power!" If it were anyone else, Gong Buhuo would definitely have doubts about the source of his magical powers.

But if it was placed on Senior Brother Wushang Daozi, who was suspected to be the reincarnation of the founder, the doubts in Gong Buhuo's heart would disappear immediately.

In his opinion, whatever happened to Senior Brother Wushang Daozi was reasonable.

After all, the Supreme Taoist represents the past and future of the main sect. Even the powerful beings in the immortal world can choose to reincarnate, so what is impossible?

As the decree came to an end, the deep eyes of the banished immortal regained their dimness, as if he was no longer paying attention to Rong Cheng Dayu Tian, ​​nor did he make any response to Gong Buhuo.

Feeling the changes brought about by the imperial decree, Gong Buhuo couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother, your magical powers are truly far beyond our imagination."

Although he said this, Gong Buhuo did not end the ceremony of summoning the gods.

Although this decree was extraordinary, it was not enough to completely convince him. He had to obtain more valuable information to confirm his guess.

The scene of the incense changing constantly, Gong Buhuo tried to spy on the place where the Supreme Taoist lived in a covert manner, perhaps he could find some clues from it.

The green smoke slowly intertwined, and what finally appeared in Gong Buhuo's eyes seemed to be a pond. Rich spiritual energy continued to dissipate from the pond, and a flash of gold kept passing through the picture of the pond.

"This is the Natural Spirit Pond!"

Gong Buhuo was a little surprised. To seize the natural spirit pool would mean going against the entire dragon clan. It was still okay in the early stage of the return of the spiritual energy tide. The dragon clan had not yet revived, so anyone with the strength could seize it at will.

Once the Four Rivers Dragon Palace returns and checks all the waters in the world, the disappearance of any natural spiritual pool will arouse the hostility of the entire dragon clan.

If the trace of the Natural Spirit Pool is traced, even a cave in the heaven will find it difficult to forcibly keep the Natural Spirit Pool. No single sect can fight against the entire water race.

“As Senior Brother Wushang Daozi, seizing a natural spirit pond is not a big deal.

But this spirit pond is too small, it seems a little too small, not enough."

Before he finished speaking, Gong Buhuo saw a pure golden dragon leaping out of the spirit pool in the blurry image of green smoke, riding on the clouds and flying.

There is also a huge seal appearing around it.

"True dragon! The Four Rivers Dragon Seal!"

Gong Buhuo's throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand. His cloudy eyes kept trembling as he looked at the scene in shock.

The green smoke from the incense burning to invite gods can see through the essence of things, which cannot be concealed by the external appearance of ordinary things. The one that can appear in the green smoke must be a real dragon, not those mixed-blood dragons.

After tens of thousands of years since the destruction of the heaven and earth, the number of true dragons has decreased to a pitiful level. Many of the big rivers and lakes do not even have a pure-blooded dragon king.

How bold and skillful it is to raise a real dragon under such circumstances?

But this is not the point. The real point is the Four Dragon Seals entwined with divine dragons. They are the treasures that symbolize the ancestral bloodline of the dragon clan, and there are only four of them in the world.

"Raise a real dragon and keep the Four Rivers Dragon Seal as a companion.

Could it be that Senior Brother Wushang Daozi is planning to intervene in the succession of the Four Rivers Dragon Palace and personally promote a Four Rivers Dragon Lord?"

It is unimaginable and difficult to understand that the Four Rivers Dragon Palace has been the undisputed king of the world since the change of water tribes. Countless forces that challenged the Four Rivers Dragon Palace throughout the ages have turned into dry bones in the tomb.

The Supreme Taoist left such a legacy, aiming directly at the position of the Four Dragon Lords, which even made Gong Buhuo feel frightened.

Gong Buhuo seemed to have a vague glimpse of the great chess game that the Supreme Taoist was playing to layout the world.

"Wait a minute, Chess?"

A flash of inspiration suddenly came to Gong Buhuo's mind, and he seemed to remember that there was a chessboard under the tree.

He quickly controlled the changing images of the green smoke from the incense and looked in the direction of the chessboard.

At the same time, Shen Yuan, who had finally found an idea for refining the incarnation of incense, walked out of the room happily.

Sitting in front of the stone table, Shen Yuan glanced at the fossil that was still pretending to be like him, and casually put it into the space in his sleeve.

When retracting his sleeves, Shen Yuan accidentally touched the black piece that fell on the Tianyuan position and knocked it down.

Shen Yuan glanced at the chessboard and felt a little tired of the black pieces, so he picked up a white piece and slowly placed it on the Tianyuan position.

It was already night, and Shen Yuan did not like the dim starry sky.

He shook his head slightly and said slowly: "Ming!"

The next moment, day and night changed, and a scorching sun replaced the dark night sky.

Inside Rongcheng Dayutian, the image of green smoke in front of Gong Buhuo finally froze at this moment.

The banished immortal in white holding a white piece landed on the Tianyuan throne, and the night sky changed into the scene of the coming of the sun.

The white piece that fell was the sun that covered the entire sky and earth!