Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 271 The Boiling China 【Ticket Request】

Huo Qubing disappeared into the well, and the underground palace room above was dead silent.

The panic and helplessness in Liu Qing's eyes has never been seen before.

Huo Qubing stood at the mouth of the well for a moment, then suddenly fell into it.

From the vantage point above, he appears to have been dragged in by some force.

Even Cao Qiao turned pale.

It was hard for him to imagine the consequences of losing the champion Hou at this time.

And those of them who accompanied Champion Hou to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, what would they face after Champion Hou fell?
Cao Qiao could have imagined that His Majesty would burst into a thunderous wrath, and that no one here would be spared and executed.

Thinking of Ru Bohu's methods, Cao cunningly shuddered.

Qin Qingyu hugged Liu Qing: "Don't worry.

He left his back to meet Dao Zun outside, it didn't seem like he fell into the well by accident, but he went in by himself. "

In the imperial mausoleum, at the eaves, the big black hands like shadows tightened tightly, holding onto the bronze beast.

The tendons in the hands are bulging, as if they contain infinite power!
The palace where the bronze beast crouched was shaken by it, shaking and unstable.

Click!

The copper animal base on the eaves finally couldn't bear the huge force of the big hand and was broken.

At the same moment, as if the copper beast had been unsealed, it broke free from the shackles of its big hands and ran in the air.

It borrowed strength from the eaves, ran to the other end of the building, and then quickly rushed to another imperial mausoleum building.

At this time, behind the big hand, the arms, shoulders, upper body... a dark shadow in the shape of a human is fully presented.

Chi You, who was burly and muscular, with huge indistinct horns on his head, walked out of the void.

He faced the copper beast that ran out and leaped over the imperial mausoleum building, and stretched out his hand to hold it.

In the shadow behind the copper beast, Chi You's hand was stretched out again, strangling the copper beast.

This time the copper beast was directly swallowed by its own shadow, and the shadow merged into Chi You's body, as if it was assimilated by his dark power and disappeared.

And Chi You...became a little clearer.

He stood on the side hall of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, his hazy face turned, 'looking' at the environment inside the Mausoleum.

After a while, Chi You swayed slightly, came to the side of Dao Zun, and turned his hands to grab Fang Xiangshi on the opposite side.

When Fang Xiangshi saw Chi You, he took a step back in surprise.

But when Chi You's power came over him, Fang Xiangshi immediately released his power and collided with Chi You.

Qi machines clash, just like the collision between Dao Zun and Fang Xiangshi, evenly matched!

The aura lingering around Chi You's body was as fierce as fire.

The two fought again, rising and falling like phantoms.

Suddenly, Chi You stretched out his giant hand, and the military power of a military master appeared in his palm.The supreme fighting spirit was contained between the palms of the fingers, and he grabbed Fang Xiangshi on the opposite side.

His palm was like a magic weapon, Fang Xiangshi confronted him, and his palm was chopped off without a sound.

One hand fell to the ground.

Strangely, the palm fell to the ground and disappeared.

And Fang Xiangshi's lost hand grew back intact.

Hard to destroy?

... Daozun stood aside, never moving a step.

The many changes in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor are so evil that they cannot be explained.

He didn't want to bring other variables because of his movement, so he kept in mind Huo Qubing's words that he couldn't vacate and move without authorization.

He noticed that Chi You, who was like a shadow, was like a fish in water in this imperial tomb, moving freely without causing any accidents.

The fight between Chi You and Fang Xiangshi is becoming more intense and faster, with continuous collisions.

Champion Hou jumped into the well by himself, but he knew to leave Chi You's body to deal with Fang Xiangshi, otherwise I would stand here and not be able to move, I'm afraid it would be bad... Dao Zun's thoughts flickered, and he took advantage of Chi You and Fang Xiangshi's fight.

While quickly recovering the mana thread released by the fishing rod in his hand, he turned his head to look at the ancient well not far away.

The ancient well's qi machine was transpiring, and chaos was gushing like a spring.

Dao Zun tried to send a voice transmission into the well: "Champion Hou..."

No response at all.

Dao Zun looked up again.

The huge dragon horn is still slowly bulging out, and has not yet fully appeared.

At this time, the mana spring released by Daoist Master has been retracted, and it is the Dao slip wrapped around the other end.

Daozun was overjoyed.

However, just as Dao Jian was about to be taken back, a red shadow sprang up from the building below the imperial mausoleum and grabbed Dao Jian.

Dao Zun immediately sent a stream of Taoist practice along the mana thread.

The Taoist slips on the other side bloomed with a deep purple Taoist rhyme.

"Come~"

The shadow pounced on Daojian screamed, sank back into the palace complex, and disappeared.

This imperial mausoleum is like another world, full of strange and strange things... At the same time as Dao Zun complained, a loud voice resounded in the imperial mausoleum:
"Doing nothing, doing everything... Ignorance and no desire make those who know dare not do it. Doing nothing, everything will be cured!"

This voice came from the Dao Jian of Lao Tzu's existence.

Under the urging of Daoist Venerable, strands of Taoist voices shook the imperial mausoleum.

And Dao Jian in the distance fell into his hands like a passing light.

Dao Zun put away the fishing rod and took out another Dao slip that he had before.

Hold one in each hand.

The light of the two Dao slips blended together, creating a ring-like halo, which surrounded Dao Zun.

At this time, the Dao Zun has a solemn treasure, a solemn face, and the rhyme of Dao gathers into clouds under his feet.

The sound of Dao became more and more prosperous.

He found that after Daoyin appeared, Fang Xiangshi's movement speed slowed down significantly and was suppressed.

Seeing the fierce battle between Chi You and Fang Xiangshi, Dao Zun with Dao Jian in his hand tried to take a small half step forward...no abnormality appeared.

He took another step forward, still nothing.

Champion Hou said that you can't move around here, why is it okay to walk around?
Dao Zun raised his head and looked at the huge dragon horn in mid-air, whose outline became clearer.

The volume of the dragon horn almost covered the void in the imperial mausoleum.

The only explanation is that the appearance of the dragon horn may suppress, or make some arrangements in the imperial mausoleum temporarily stagnant and useless.Otherwise, the prohibition in the imperial mausoleum would have to confront the dragon horn first and be destroyed.

At this time, the space wall above the imperial mausoleum was densely covered with tortoises and cracks on tree roots.

A black dragon horn pierced through the void and appeared in the imperial tomb...

The dragon's horn is dark in color, with coiled textures on the horn, and dark golden spots flickering from time to time, giving people the feeling of majesty and magnificence.

The majestic coercion that followed spread in the imperial mausoleum.

The anxiety in Dao Zun's heart reached the extreme, and there seemed to be a voice in the depths of his mind urging him to leave, to leave the imperial mausoleum, and it was too late!

Relying on the coercion that poured out, he has been sure that the ancestor dragon behind the void is real, far beyond any realm of heaven and man.

This power is too terrifying... Daozun thought to himself.

He looked back at the well not far away.

Still nothing.

Click!

The void in the imperial mausoleum continued to shatter.The dragon horn split the space, showing the whole picture!
At the same time, in the ancient well at the rear, the energy was churning, and Huo Qubing finally rushed out, grabbing something in his hand.

That thing was then collected by him into a magical pouch made out of nothing.

Huo Qubing came directly to Dao Zun's side: "The Zulong appeared, and most of the imperial mausoleum's formations are temporarily stagnant. This is a good opportunity to leave."

Daozun said, "Are you okay?"

Huo Qubing said: "Get rid of Fang Xiangshi who is blocking the way first, let's go."

"it is good."

Dao Zun tightened the Dao Jian in his hand, and was about to stimulate the power, but saw that Huo Qubing's way of dealing with Fang Xiangshi was quite weird, he actually spit out a wisp of energy, and rolled towards Fang Xiangshi head-on.

The strength is not so strong.

Dao Zun was stunned for a moment, what's the use of such flimsy means at the moment of fighting for life?

To the Daoist's astonishment, Fang Xiangshi also didn't have much strength to fight back against Huo Qubing's offensive.

The power of attack is weak, and the power of counterattack is also weak?

Dao Zun had an idea, and if he realized something: "We attack him with as much force, he will fight back with similar force."

He remembered the first blow he fought with Fang Xiangshi, he almost tried his best, and the strength of the opponent was also equal.As a result of the collision, he almost vomited blood.

And Chi You fought against him, and it was evenly matched!
Could it be that when confronting Fang Xiangshi, his own power was equally exerted on him by him?

"Is Fang Xiangshi a fake?"

Dao Zun said: "Are you exhaling to test him?"

Huo Qubing's temptation proved that Fang Xiangshi was a kind of strange existence like a mirror image, which was reacting to himself.

Dao Zun's thoughts flickered, Chi Youbing's body sank into Huo Qubing's shadow and disappeared.

And Huo Qubing took out the symbol he used when he came in again, and put Dao Zun and himself into the symbol.

Not far away, Fang Xiangshi was seen through the authenticity, and stood there blankly, with a strange and incomprehensible expression on his face, half crying, half smiling, half smiling.

He made a hoarse, low, somewhat indistinct voice: "I've been seen through..."

He kept a strange expression on his face, the patterns on his feet were staggered, his body sank, and disappeared into the patterns on the ground.

At the same moment, another figure jumped up from the eaves not far away.

That figure was wearing bronze armor and was tall and tall. It was the spear-bearer who appeared on the flank of the front hall.

At this time, the symbol that Huo Qubing and Daoist entered into, soared into the sky, rushed back and upward like a meteor, and flew towards the skylight on the top wall.

The spear bearer leaned back, and suddenly projected the long spear in his hand!

That Chang Ge roared through the air with a deafening sound of wind and thunder.

The mantra flickered on the Ge, and a dazzling halo burst out, rushing towards the symbols where Huo Qubing and Daozun were.

Clang!
Huo Qubing reached out from the symbol and grabbed the Zhan Ge that was projected, amazing skill!

The pattern of the military formation intertwined in the palm of his hand, coiled like a layer of armor, and where the bronze dagger was in contact, there appeared sparks of electric light.

Below, the bronze armor on the spear bearer was also glowing, and dense incantations appeared on the surface, intertwined into an army formation.

He was competing with Huo Qubing from afar.

The power of the two, transmitted through Da Ge, collided!

Finally, Da Ge broke free from Huo Qubing's grip, fell from the sky, and returned to the holder.

However, his projection of this spear did not have any effect, preventing Huo Qubing and Dao Zun from leaving.

The symbol breaks through the air, and the distance is hundreds of feet in one breath, and it arrives under the skylight on the top wall.

In the imperial mausoleum at this time, the void was fragmented.

The huge horn like a mountain occupies the entire imperial tomb space.

Under the huge horn, a dark golden vertical pupil like a lake carries majesty, indifference, and the terrifying pressure of despising the world.

At this moment, Huo Qubing's mind and soul seemed to be burned, and his eyebrows were about to split.

Dao Zun also felt similarly.

Based on their practice, just because the pupils below appear, they feel unbearable to the soul.

The pupils under the huge horns are the eyes of the legendary Zulong in China!

call!
From Zulong's mouth and nose, a little breath overflowed and swept across the imperial tomb.

In the corner of the imperial mausoleum, in the ancient well that Huo Qubing entered, there is also a qi gushing out.The entire imperial mausoleum was covered by a chaotic atmosphere in an instant, and it was difficult to see the details of the mausoleum.

Click!

The symbols where Huo Qubing and Daoist were located were shattered by the impact of Longwei.

And the two haven't really left the imperial mausoleum yet.

Huo Qubing unleashed his own army formation, blending with the symbols.

The symbol was delayed for a moment before it was completely broken.

At this moment, the symbol broke through the barrier of the imperial tomb at the skylight and left the imperial tomb.

Symbols shatter and disappear.

Huo Qubing and the two appeared in the underground distribution room.

The entire process of entering and exiting the Mausoleum of the First Emperor took less than a hundred breaths of time, but it was life and death intertwined.

In the ancillary room, seeing Huo Qubing came out safely, Liu Qing didn't care about being reserved, and held his arm nearby, feeling a little at ease.

"What's going on with this royal tomb?"

"Is there anything in the well that you have to go in?"

"Why do you hide after you spit?"

The three questions were all asked by Dao Zun.

Dao Zun was deeply resentful about being dragged in by Huo Qubing and almost dying in the trip to the imperial tomb.

"Let's go out and have a look first, there should be some special changes outside!" Huo Qubing said.

……

In the imperial mausoleum, after Huo Qubing and Dao Zun left, the changes did not stop.

Zulong glanced at the imperial mausoleum building below, and opened and closed his huge lake-like eyes.

He opened his mouth, drawing and breathing out the breath from the well, like drinking water, a little joy bloomed in the dragon's eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Zu Long retracted his head.

The void in the imperial mausoleum was covered by a huge net-like array, slowly calming down.

In the temple below, the spear bearer pushed the spear back into the void in front of him.

He himself returned to the palace that he walked out of before.

There were more than a dozen generals standing in that hall, each wearing bronze armor.

These ten or so people have different images, but the common thing is that their eyes are closed tightly, their faces are bloodless, they look like corpses, and they have been standing there for an unknown amount of time.

The spear bearer walks in armor, with heavy steps.

As he walked forward, he glanced at several generals in the hall, his eyes changed slightly, and there were waves.

In the end, the spear holder came to a position, stopped and stood side by side with other generals.

"Where is the emperor...!"

Amid Ruoyouwuwu's sighs, a brand mark appeared between the general's eyebrows, and a bronze ball rolled down.

The general became motionless, and the vitality disappeared from his body.

The ball rolled from between his eyebrows landed on a long bronze table, juxtaposed with more than ten other balls.

The incantations on the ball were dense, and the dim light flickered several times, and finally returned to calm.

On the bronze plaque outside the hall, there is an ancient Chinese script written in Qin Zhuan: "Dianjiang Hall, Mausoleum Guard Terrace!"

……

Outside the imperial mausoleum, a rhythm first gushed out from the ground of Mount Li, and then quickly spread to the entire Qinling mountains and rivers.

The territory of the Han Dynasty was gradually affected by the rise of a kind of earth vein qi on this night.

As a result, the land of China boiled.

"Did this change appear because you entered the ancient well? Or was it because of the Zulong?" Daozun and the others came out from the ground, stood on a mountain, and looked into the distance.

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