Chapter 4127 Jiujiu Lao Qin, restore my rivers and mountains
skyline.
Luoshui Galaxy, the capital of gods.
Emperor Li Ji of the Tang Dynasty sat on the dragon chair, closing his eyes and concentrating. There was only one eunuch waiting in the quiet hall.
"The ghost hiding underground in Chang'an has come out!"
At this moment, Li Jie suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of supreme pressure flashed through his eyes.
"Go and ask the Duke of Jin and Marquis Wu Ding to come over."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The eunuch left in a hurry.
Li Ji slowly stood up from the dragon chair. There was a faint aura of yellow dragon wrapped around his body, like a dragon dormant in shallow water, suddenly awakening and revealing its fangs.
"I will let you fight until both sides lose, and I will take over the world."
Li Ji's voice echoed endlessly in the hall.
On this day, the city of God was under martial law.
Countless monks looked up and saw battleships filling the sky, shuttling back and forth in the void, filled with murderous intent.
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Inside Chang'an City.
That cold and biting Yin Qi finally caught everyone's attention.
They observed the four directions vigilantly and noticed something strange happening around them.
"How could there be such a sudden change?"
"Could it be that we accidentally touched some kind of restriction, which caused the formation hidden here to appear?"
Many monks were shocked, but they didn't take it seriously.
They broke through all the way and entered countless places, but they were able to enter smoothly without encountering any danger.
As time passed, their vigilance gradually relaxed.
Even the people from the Holy Land and the aristocratic families had restrained themselves a little at this moment, forming small groups and looking around cautiously.
Wei Mengting suddenly said: "Master Lu Wu, why don't we join together so that we can take care of each other."
This time she took the initiative.
As a descendant of the Wei family, Wei Mengting was surrounded by strong men for personal protection, but she lacked a top strong man.
Lu Changqing said: "Well, there may be danger here. You and I both belong to wealthy families, so we should help each other."
The two families formed an alliance within a short period of time.
As for the Zhang family and the Xu family, they were ignored by both families because they didn't have any strong people they liked.
If you want to form an alliance, you have to look at each other's strengths.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the distance.
Many powerful people who were originally in Chang'an City were frightened. When they heard this strange cry, they suddenly stood up and turned their attention to the place where the sound came from.
Waves of fog suddenly rose above several long streets in Chang'an.
A rotten corpse suddenly stood up unsteadily and bit the monk next to it.
This seems to be a signal.
Countless corpses were lifted from the ground, and dark flames burned in their dark eyes.
Above the sky, the blood moon descends again.
Countless dark soldiers and ghosts slowly walked out from the darkness.
Under the cold moonlight, these ghosts looked extremely penetrating as they walked.
"There's something underground...is waking up!" Wei Mengting's voice was trembling.
The earth suddenly shook violently.
Cracks suddenly broke apart from the ground.
"Boom——"
Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly sounded.
The ground suddenly cracked open, and a dark stone tablet, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere, suddenly emerged from the ground.
A monk standing there was caught off guard and was knocked into a bloody mist by the stone tablet, leaving no trace of his body!
Blood spilled and stained the stone tablet.
Amidst the soaring demonic energy, several huge blood letters on the surface of the stone tablet were revealed.
The sky was dark, and various strange phenomena of heaven and earth echoed in all directions, as if welcoming the coming of an ancient dynasty.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by those bloody words.
On the ancient stone tablet, there are eight words engraved——
Jiujiao Lao Qin, restore our rivers and mountains!