Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 270 Zulong! 【Tickets】

When the temple-horned bronze beast looked at Huo Qubing, a beast claw with bronze scales protruded out from the void behind him.

Huo Qubing was calculating the operation method of the figurine array, and walked forward slowly, seemingly unaware of the beast claws appearing behind.

Everyone can't wait to remind them loudly from above.

But the protective array of the Imperial Mausoleum cuts off the sound, so it is obviously useless.

In the imperial mausoleum, Huo Qubing tried his best to calculate the changes in the ranks of the figurines.

Compared with other dangers, if you make a mistake, it will induce a massacre of murderous intentions, which is the biggest danger.

He took another step forward.

There is still seven or eight feet away from the wellhead ahead.

The animal claw protruding from the back was grabbing at the back of his neck.

In the next moment, the beast's claws tightened, and its speed increased suddenly, grabbing at Huo Qubing's neck.

However, a hand protruded from the shadow behind Huo Qubing, firmly grasped the copper claws he had grabbed, and dragged it into the shadow.

Click!

The power stretched, on the eaves, watching Huo Qubing behind the copper beast.

The big black hand also protruded from its shadow, grabbing the copper beast's neck one after another, trying to drag it away.

However, the eyes of the copper beast shone with blue light.

The textures on its crouching eaves intertwine and spread, and the whole building begins to glow.

The big black hand competes with the bronze beast.

The bronze beast turned its head with difficulty, as if it wanted to bite the black hand.

On the ground, Huo Qubing took several steps in a row, his speed increased sharply, and a series of phantoms appeared behind him.

As long as the speed is fast, the Huangling killing array behind him can't catch up.

Getting closer to the well.

Judging from Huo Qubing's current position, the mouth of the well is very large, with a diameter of Zhang Xu.

A gust of energy rushing out of the well is ancient and dense.

What is amazing is the material of the well, which is constantly changing.At first glance, it looks like an ancient well built of earth and rocks, but as it gets closer, it gradually turns into a white jade-like material.

In the next moment, it turned to jasper color again.

The chaotic rhythm at the mouth of the well seemed to sense Huo Qubing's approach, and the ups and downs gradually intensified.

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Dao well in Huo Qubing's consciousness also had chaos escaping.

In the supporting room above, everyone heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Huo Qubing and Daozun were safe.

"Look at the bronze figurines of generals below." Qin Qingyu's eyes were filled with horror.

In the imperial mausoleum, the terracotta general who went to Huo Qubing and approached the courtyard where the Taoist priest lived.

It is close to the courtyard where they are.

His whereabouts became extremely sneaky.

He landed lightly outside the courtyard where Huo Qubing and Dao Zun were located, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

In the end, the figurine of the general climbed to the top of the wall, poked out its bronze head from behind the wall, and peeped at the scene in the courtyard behind the wall.

The weird thing is that a bronze figurine behaves just like a human being, obviously possessing a mind.

He did not enter the courtyard to stop Dao Zun and Huo Qubing, but hid behind the wall and watched carefully.

This bronze figurine general seems to be very afraid of the courtyard with the ancient well behind the wall.

The group of people above who watched the whole process looked at each other, feeling that there was abnormality everywhere in this imperial tomb.

In the courtyard, Dao Zun stretched the fishing rod and thread in his hand to the northeast of the imperial mausoleum based on the location in his memory.

This was not easy. He landed outside a side hall of the imperial mausoleum, where Dao Jian was located. There were many halls separated by multiple halls. It was impossible to determine the exact location of Dao Jian. The thin line extending out was a very long and extremely arc of the parabola.

Fortunately, Dao Zun has a deep practice, and with the strength of the fishing rod, he can push the mana spring at the front end and keep approaching Dao Jian.

And Daojian is originally a thing of Daoism.

As the mana thread pushed by the Taoist priest approached, the Daojian began to tremble slightly on the square not far from the main hall of the imperial mausoleum, echoing the breath of the Taoist priest.

"Champion Marquis, I want to take a look at the situation in the direction of Dao Jian!" Dao Zun asked Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing kept on stepping, and the voice reached Dao Zun's ears:

"Don't vacate!
The power of the terracotta array is connected to the veins of the earth, and I haven't figured out the principle of operation, but you can hold the fishing rod with both feet on the ground, and unpredictable variables will appear in the air. "

Dao Zun glanced at Huo Qubing.

When he turned his head, he found a bronze figurine of a general on the wall not far away, watching him.

Huo Qubing had already approached the mouth of the well about Zhang Xu away.

He inhales slightly.

The next array orientation is the most complicated section.

The texture released by Huo Qubing's yarrow soldier talisman under his feet matches the formation map of the army formation, corresponding to good and bad luck, and assisting him.

He was about to step forward and continue to approach the mouth of the well when he suddenly felt a strong palpitation.

Dao Zun also sent a voice not far away: "Listen..."

Dang... Dang Dang... A burst of slight sound came from a distance.

Like someone was hitting something.

Huo Qubing looked up at the skylight on the top wall where Liu Qing and the others were.

Looking up from below, it was impossible to see clearly what was behind the narrow skylight, but Huo Qubing could feel the anxiety from Liu Qing, who had the closest contact with him.

Liu Qing wanted to tell him that danger was approaching through the mysterious and subtle connection at the spiritual level.

Inside the imperial mausoleum, an invisible air force kept rising.

From the perspective of Liu Qing and others above, the imperial tomb is presenting a horrifying scene.

Obliquely in front of the main hall in the center of the imperial mausoleum, a person walked out of a side hall.

He is wearing bronze armor and has a burly physique.

After he came out, he first looked up to the skylight where Liu Qing and the others were.

Because of the blessing of practice, even though the distance was far, Liu Qing and the others could still roughly see that person's face clearly.

His skin is pale, which may be the reason why he stayed in the underground tomb for a long time.

But that is indeed human skin color, not other bronze figurines.

There are living people in the imperial tomb... Liu Qing, Qin Qingyu, Cao Qiao and others thought.

The person below, with eyes like sharp swords, raised his head at this very moment, and at the same time looking at the skylight, his brows seemed to be slightly clustered, and then he reached out and slowly pulled out a bronze spear from the void!
Liu Qing's pupils contracted.

The opponent is not only a living person, but he also practiced military skills!
Extracting the long dagger from the empty pouch space, she saw that Huo Qubing had used a similar method before, and it was a military strategy supernatural power.

The opponent is a certain general of the Qin people?

How can he survive till now?
After the man drew out his spear, he turned around and looked in the direction of Huo Qubing and the others, and stretched out his hand to wipe it.

The void in front of him became as smooth as a mirror.

And what is reflected in the mirror is the position of Huo Qubing, Daoist.

He was looking at Huo Qubing and Daozun.

After a while, the man began to hit the ground with the bronze dagger in his hand.

when!when!when--

The clear sound echoed, and circles of patterns swayed at the position where Ge Feng touched the ground!

Following the sound, something appeared in another temple not far from that person.

It was a giant bear-like existence, leaping out from the hall.

Its head is pitch black, with thick hair, and it wears red clothes and black trousers.

When he heard that there was a strike, he appeared from the hall, and his speed was not as fast as that of Huo Qubing, who was best at walking. A series of phantoms appeared behind him, and the direction of movement was the Gujing courtyard where Huo Qubing and his wife were.

"I just said that this imperial tomb cannot be entered..."

Wang Jiang's face was miserable, and he murmured in a low voice:
"In red clothes and black trousers, it came out of the ground after hearing the spear, and it looked like a giant bear... That thing is the fierce god of the tomb, the legendary ancient god Rubik's Fang Xiangshi.

He really exists... in Emperor Qin's mausoleum. "

When Wang Jiang approached the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he felt frightened. There seemed to be something restraining him in the mausoleum.

It turns out that there is Fang Xiangshi in this imperial mausoleum.

Fang Xiangshi is not only the god in charge of evil spirits in the legend, but also has the duty of guarding the peace of the tomb.

One of the gods worshiped by Wang Jiang's line of practice is Fang Xiangshi.

If he encounters Fang Xiangshi, he will be suppressed and have no ability to resist.

Anyone who trespasses on the tomb will be beheaded by Fang Xiangshi and his soul will be sucked.

In the mausoleum, Fang Xiangshi's movements were like lightning, and he had crossed multiple courtyards in an instant, flying like lightning.

The changes are still not over.

If it was just the Gemen and Fang Xiangshi, Liu Qing would not be so worried that his heart would throb, and he wanted to do his best to warn Huo Qubing.

The man holding the spear was still beating on the ground of the imperial mausoleum.

The void in the mausoleum also changed.

An indescribably large object protruded from the midair of the mausoleum.

It's just that this corner is already as huge as a mountain, like a majestic peak protruding from the sky of the imperial tomb.

The faces of the people in the upper room were very ugly, filled with strong fear and uneasiness.

Even Qin Qingyu, who had always been calm and calm, was also trembling slightly.

The object protruding from the void is like a mountain.

Where it appeared, the void seemed to be slowly swelling up, about to be smashed into pieces.

The outline of the object is like a dangerous peak, towering high, with a faint black aura oozing out.

Above its outline, there is a fork in the protruding position, and the whole looks like a huge horn!
When everyone combined the legend about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, what they all thought of was... the Black Dragon!
Legend has it that the First Emperor was the Zulong.

After his death, the primordial spirit merged with the ancestral dragon of the earth's veins, and fell silent underground, protecting his mausoleum.

During Gaozu's period, Zulong once breathed out a breath, which made Xiang Yu, who wanted to open the imperial tomb at that time and was the most powerful in the world, return in a defeat, and dare not fight the attention of the imperial tomb again.

Liu Qing was already trembling physically and mentally.

If the one emerging in the void is the Zulong, the legendary existence that can tear apart the heaven and the earth.

Huo Qubing and Daozun who entered the mausoleum were almost lifeless.

Liu Qing regretted it very much.

Her feelings for Huo Qubing were filled with admiration. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that there was no power in this world that could stop what Huo Qubing wanted to do, so when he said that he wanted to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Liu Qing did not stop him.

Even a little eager to try, want to follow to see.

Because she felt that being with Huo Qubing would not pose any real danger.

But if the legend is true, the appearance of the ancestor dragon in the mausoleum, with Liu Qing's confidence in Huo Qubing, will also start to feel the horror.

"Who can remind Qu Bing to quit immediately?"

Liu Qing resolutely said: "If it doesn't work, you can send me in."

She had already thought of the worst.

"Looking down from our position, a large area of ​​the void in the mausoleum is fluctuating. With the abilities of Huo Hou and Dao Zun, why don't they seem to notice it?"

Bai Nanyu said: "Qian Kunzao, may you send a message to the imperial tomb to remind Huo Hou?"

Qian Kunzao smiled wryly and said, "Huohou's method of getting in is a special case. If we want to go in, it must be too late. Because at this time the array defense in the mausoleum is obviously touched, and it is impossible to send anything inside."

The higher ups were anxious and panicked, and there were also changes in the imperial mausoleum.

Dao Zun felt that the other end of the fishing rod had touched Dao Jian.

He was overjoyed, and urged the derived long line to quickly wrap around Tractor Jane to recover it.

At the same time, a figure appeared on the wall.

It was Fang Xiangshi in the red coat and black pants!

He is tall, about Zhang Xu, with black hair all over his body, and looks like a giant bear.Suddenly appeared on the wall, looking at Dao Zun and Huo Qubing.

Daozun is well-informed, and he can recognize its origin at a glance: This kind of legendary thing also exists in the imperial tomb... Is it a real god, or a ghost?
Dao Zun's gaze shifted, and he raised his head slightly, only to find that the void in the imperial mausoleum was slowly bulging.

Seeing the bulging outline, Dao Zun immediately thought of the dragon horn.

The legendary Ancestral Dragon of the Imperial Tomb!

"Champion Hou, I told you it would be bad to come in, but you don't believe me.

There is a dragon in the sky! "

Dao Zun was furious, and said: "Champion Marquis, don't look at that well. Go quickly. You go first, and I will be in the rear. Treat Qing'er well, quickly..."

He was so anxious that his voice was distorted.

But then he heard a voice and responded: "You always stay calm and don't be impatient, nothing will happen."

Huo Qubing's calm voice sounded at this time, as if it had the magic power to calm people's hearts.

Dao Zun looked at Huo Qubing again, but saw that he had already reached the mouth of the well and was looking down at the well.

In the blink of an eye, Dao Zun couldn't help but wonder: What is in the well that can make Champion Hou stare at the well at such a time and not rush away.

Before he could finish his thoughts, Fang Xiangshi at the top of the wall had already pounced on him.

Dao Zun remembered Huo Qubing's reminder not to move casually into the air, and blurted out, "Champion Marquis, this thing is coming, how should I move to resist it?"

Dao Zun didn't get a response after asking, so he had no choice but to flip his hands and Fang Xiangshi who rushed forward gave him a hard blow.

Boom.

Astonishing pressure surged, Dao Zun's chest surged, and he almost vomited blood.

It should be known that he is already cultivating at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm, Fang Xiangshi crushed him with one blow, is he really a fairy?

Dao Zun insisted on not retreating, and quickly swept towards Huo Qubing's position, and immediately let out a bitter cry.

It was Huo Qubing who stood quietly on the edge of the well, motionless, obviously something was wrong.

At the mouth of the well, there was chaos churning and rhythmic, as if the tide was rising and falling.

Afterwards, Huo Qubing took a step forward and jumped into the well, his body was swallowed by chaos.

Daoist stared wide-eyed, the champion Hou jumped into the well, and left me alone in the imperial mausoleum... What should I do next?
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