My enemies became my companions

Chapter 92 Kill her!

As Queen An wailed, a huge bronze three-legged double-dragon tripod emerged from the shadows and stood on the Altar of Heaven like a towering mountain.

Chen Yi looked at the three-legged double-dragon tripod and recalled the words in "Mozi".

[In the past, Emperor Kai of Xia sent Fei Lian to break gold in the mountains and rivers, and to mold it in Kunwu.]

People only know that Dayu cast nine tripods to divide the country into nine states, respecting heaven and following the will of earth, but few people know that Dayu's son, King Qi of Xia, also cast a tripod in Kunwu.

This huge double-dragon tripod, against the backdrop of the bronze dragon chariot on the wall, seems to indicate the reason why Xia Qi murdered his mother - God is not at peace, and sacrifices are not peaceful!

As Queen An cried hoarsely, nine white fox tails suddenly appeared on her body, and her body took on the shape of an animal. Tushan seemed to have penetrated into her soul and spirit, constantly making mournful sounds.

The three-legged twin-dragon cauldron was offering sacrifices without fire, and bursts of misty white smoke rose up. Under the vibration of the Temple of Heaven, the living dead around it seemed to be reborn and slowly crawled up from the ground.

Lin Wanheng's face turned pale with fright. She fell to the ground, felt dizzy and passed out.

Heavy pressure emanated from the huge cauldron, and the bronze dragon chariot on the mural became increasingly massive and majestic.

His bones were trembling and shaking faintly. Chen Yi placed his hand on the hilt of the knife. His breathing slowed down unconsciously. As the living dead crawled up one by one, he seemed to be brought back to the ancient times.

Queen An kept crying:

"Yi'er, do you have to kill my mother? Do you have to kill my mother?! Why do you want to kill my mother? Why do you want to destroy my sect?!"

The voice seemed to be two overlapping voices, sometimes sounding like Queen An, sometimes sounding like Tushan. Queen An seemed unable to tell who she was, and the three-legged bronze tripod with double dragons, with smoke and fire swirling around it, seemed to reach the ears of heaven!
Like a lingering devilish sound, it crashed into Chen Yi's mind, layer upon layer as if under heavy pressure. His thoughts were like thousands of rivers intertwined together, extremely messy.

"calm down!"

Chen Yi held his head, he saw the eight characters in gold emerging, showing the nine-tailed Anhou Yasheng standing on the spot, like a lamb to be slaughtered on the altar!
Chen Yi held back his thoughts and saw the Goddess Taihua beside him gazing at the bronze tripod, and he seemed to hear the faint sound of the Tao.

He turned his head and saw the ancient Xia people crawling up again. They had different appearances, their skin was the same as in ancient times, and their faces were stiff.

"Kai, kill her!"

It was a loud cry. The Xia people, who looked like a shaman, was holding up a bronze staff, and his stiff face still showed the fear of the past.

Chen Yi drew his sword.

The Xia soldier who was supposed to die in the altar of heaven roared and groaned. The bronze sword and bronze shield that were buried with the gods in the altar of heaven appeared in his hands. The wide space in front of him seemed to have become an ancient battlefield.

Accompanied by the glow of the red gold relic, Chen Yi raised his sword and moved forward. Xia Bing, who was as strong as a tiger or leopard, raised his two swords and slashed at him fiercely. The next moment, Chen Yi flashed and appeared behind Xia Bing at some point. He cut the whole person in half from the waist with one blow of the sword.

Another Xia soldier stepped forward, stabbing straight at him with the spear in his hand as if it could break through the wind. Chen Yi stepped on the spear, and the tip of the spear broke open the long-dead head. A ray of blue-green light came out from the head and gathered towards the three-legged double-dragon cauldron.

Before Chen Yi could think, several Xia soldiers came charging at him from different directions.

Chen Yi twisted his body, and with a flash of his sword, he forcibly cut the bronze sword and Xia Bing that were approaching him into two. The explosion sounded like muffled thunder, and the dust on the ground was shaken up by the sound, forming a dust wave visible to the naked eye.

A gunshot came from behind, Chen Yi's clothes were torn, revealing his iron-like waist and back. Blood flowed from the tip of the gun, leaving the first wound.

With a backhand strike of the sword, Chen Yi made the head of Xia Bing, who was stabbing with a spear, fall to the ground.

Chen Yi hissed in pain. He fought hard, sword after sword, but as the Xia soldiers fell one by one, more of them resurrected in the white smoke of the bronze tripod. A total of 9,000 people were sacrificed to the heavens in the Tushan Underground Palace Temple. Could he fight against 9,000 alone? It wouldn't be long before he ran out of breath and died of exhaustion sooner or later.

"Xia Qi, you and Tu Shan are both 'Yu', kill her and repair the way of heaven!"

The witch shouted at the top of her lungs, just like in ancient times.

The words fell into the ears of Chen Yi and the nun at the same time.

The nun kept murmuring, "The way of heaven is to reduce the excess and replenish the deficiency.

Tushan gave birth to Qi, and the Way of Heaven had an extra "surplus", so Qi killed Tushan to fill the "deficiency" of the Way of Heaven. "

The words fell into Chen Yi's ears.

"Yin Weiying!"

Chen Yi shouted angrily at the Taihua Goddess who was gradually losing consciousness.

The eyes of the Goddess Taihua regained a bit of clarity. She frowned slightly and glanced at Chen Yi, and then saw Xia Min who had been resurrected from the dead.

She raised her hand, pulled out three paper figures from her arms, blew on them, and threw them all to the ground.

Three ladies holding knives appeared and, following the will of the Goddess Taihua, drew their swords and fought with the group of Xia people.

Chen Yi's pressure suddenly relieved.

At this time, a ten-foot-tall zombie, like a little giant, stood up from the Temple of Heaven. He was wearing bronze armor and looked like a ghost from ancient times.

General Xia held a huge sword in his hand, raising waves of dust step by step, and stepped towards Chen Yi like a mountain ghost.

Chen Yi's expression became more solemn. He could feel that General Xia had a power no less than that of a fifth-rank warrior.

He turned his head and looked at the Goddess Taihua. The latter lowered her eyebrows and nodded gently.

"I will help you."

She pulled out the thunder talisman, which was a gift she received from Shangqing Dao.

Chen Yi strode towards General Xia.

General Xia raised his hands high and smashed the huge sword straight towards Chen Yi. The power was so great that dust waves were raised on both sides of the sword!
Chen Yi raised his sword and slashed with force as powerful as thunder, destroying the wind and rain.

Boom!
There was a sudden hissing sound from the collision of metal and stone, and the Embroidered Spring Knife trembled and shook violently, and the giant sword was shaken several inches away. General Xia, who was like a mountain ghost, stepped back a few steps, and a hint of anger appeared on his stiff and cold face.

General Xia was about to strike again with the sword.

The next second, lightning as thick as his wrist suddenly pierced through his shoulder.

The huge arm fell to the ground along with the giant sword, raising waves of dust.

Chen Yi stepped forward, leaped forward, and the tip of the knife instantly pierced General Xia's head, and the latter fell to the ground like a flag.

Before Chen Yi could catch his breath, Xia Bing came up from behind with gun in hand and attacked him.

Chen Yi suddenly turned around and cut off his head with one knife. He stepped back a few steps, gasping for breath, and his breathing machine was almost exhausted.

The witch was still holding up his staff and shouting: "Hou Qi, kill her! Exterminate the Tushan clan!"

"Don't scream."

Chen Yi suddenly rushed out like an eagle in the sky.

He passed several Xia people in a row, swung his sword repeatedly, and killed in front of the witch, and his momentum was slightly reduced.

"God is restless!"

"Then hold it in!"

The witch raised his staff and swept it across. Chen Yi raised his arm to block the blow. Then, the blade was like a dragon, and it split the witch's head in two.

The witch's lips were still moving:
"It is unhealthy to bury the dead..."

"Then don't eat it!"

Chen Yi slashed horizontally with his sword.

He turned around and thought that if the witch fell, the Xia soldiers would also fall.

Contrary to expectations, the Xia soldiers still swarmed up like a swarm of bees, and as a wisp of white mist emerged from the three-legged bronze tripod with two dragons, another witch stood up from the dust.

He shouted hoarsely: "God is not at peace, and sacrifices are not healthy. Kill Tushan and repair the way of heaven!"

With this shout, the Xia soldiers became even crazier. Two giant Xia generals stood up from the Temple of Heaven, and the giant turquoise dragon on the ground seemed to break out of the ground at any time.

Chen Yi was breathing rapidly.

The root, the root is all in that tripod.

Chen Yi stared at the towering three-legged bronze tripod, and the hallucination appeared again. He saw that the ancient emperor dismembered his mother and poured Tushan's blood into the tripod, which produced bursts of red lotus-like blood mist in sacrifice to the most ancient god - Lord Haotian.

Yu cast nine tripods and divided the nine states into nine states.
Qi cast a tripod to kill his mother.

The three-legged twin-dragon tripod seemed to have life, as if it was recalling the ancient times. The eight-character golden inscription on the mural became clearer and clearer.

Chen Yi was like a cavalryman breaking through the formation, wanting to charge at the bronze tripod and destroy it to pieces.

As if aware of his plot, General Xia and his soldiers rushed over like a tide, with swords flashing and sabers flying, trying to drown him.

Chen Yi had to step back.

He turned his head because he suddenly heard a voice.

The woman, who looked like a banished immortal, seemed to be untainted by dust. Her eyes were fixed on the tripod, and she seemed to hear the sound of the great Dao in her ears.

"Give me some time, I'll destroy the tripod."

She suggested quietly.

There is a golden inscription on the bronze tripod.

That is... "Tao".

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(End of this chapter)