The desert stretches as far as the eye can see, vast and vast. The yellow sand spreads flat to the horizon. Where the sky and the earth meet, zigzag-shaped sand dunes rise undulatingly.
People suddenly seem so small among them.
The merciless scorching sun spurted onto the earth like a flame without any obstruction, and the vast desert was baked like a steamer, and the heat was overwhelming.
At this time, a group of people appeared in the wind and sand. The leader was an old man with gloomy eyes, giving people a cold and strange look. Next to him was an old man with kind eyes and a gentle expression, wearing a purple robe.
These two people were none other than Taiyin Kui, the top master of the Later Jin Dynasty, and Jiang Shang, the previous leader of the Demon Cult.
Behind them were two Dharma Kings from the Snowy Mountains, both of whom were in the realm of two-qi masters.
Taiyin Kui glanced at it and said, "This is it."
"oh?"
Jiang Shang looked around and saw that there was nothing special except yellow sand.
In his opinion, let alone the imperial mausoleum of the Qin Dynasty, there is not even a ghost here.
Where is the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor?
Suddenly, Jiang Shang felt the Ziyang Ling around his waist tremble.
Not only Jiang Shang's Purple Sun Token, but also the Purple Sun Token in Taiyin Kui's hand began to tremble.
At this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and strange phenomena occurred.
The layers of black clouds in the sky rushed upward like a rolling tide, and then receded in all directions like an ebbing tide, revealing a blue sky and a slowly purple sun behind it.
The clouds parted to reveal the sun, and the yellow sand was shining brightly under the purple sunlight.
Then a huge sound sounded, and a huge beam of light fell from the sky, shaking violently.
This beam of light just enveloped several people present.
Jiang Shang raised his brows, and the true energy in his body surged out like a tide, trying to resist the terrifying light beam, but the huge light beam was so powerful and domineering that it actually melted Jiang Shang's true energy into wisps of white.
of smoke.
"What a domineering spirit."
Taiyin Kui couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this.
As masters of the five qi, they are only one step away from the gods on land. After the five qi return to their original state, a spiritual lamp will be formed in the body, and this spiritual lamp will generate a spiritual fire.
I am also a little more sensitive to the so-called destiny.
At this moment, the light beam fell, giving the two of them a great sense of depression, as if a huge mountain had fallen.
It was as if a strong wind was sweeping in. From a distance, the yellow sand seemed to have formed a giant yellow dragon. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, almost blowing up the yellow land.
Taiyin Kui's eyes were calm, looking at the sweeping wind and sand, and said calmly: "You and I are both masters of the five qi, and our cultivation has reached the top of the world. In the current situation where the shackles of the world are getting heavier and heavier,
, if you want to go further, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Jiang Shang said noncommittally: "I always like to face difficulties and leave simple things to them. Besides, there is an opportunity in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum for me to advance to the next level."
The Grand Master can live for three hundred years. No one would not want it. Three hundred years of rule in the world, power, and beauty, all these are just things that can be easily grasped.
Taiyin Kui pointed his finger, and the Ziyang Token on his waist turned into a ray of light and went downwards.
The Ziyang Order, a special token cast by the craftsmen of the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, is controlled by the Great Qin Royal Family and is used by subsequent members of the Great Qin Royal Family to enter this place for burial.
The Qin Dynasty was the first dynasty in the ancestral land.
The Great Qin Ancestor Emperor was so powerful that he unified the world, conquered the barbarians in the south, conquered the grasslands in the north, fought against the Kushans in the south, and established a supreme dynasty. He even had three great masters in one dynasty. He was unprecedented and unprecedented.
Then the fourth generation of the Qin Dynasty was also a martial arts emperor. He killed the real dragon and obtained the essence and blood of the real dragon. He continued the fortune of the Qin Dynasty and made the Qin Dynasty prosperous for hundreds of years.
Until the end of the Qin Dynasty, the emperor's luck was lost, the royal masters of the Qin Dynasty died suddenly, the world fell into chaos, and the human emperor of the Zhou Dynasty rose.
swish swish
The wind and sand grew stronger and more violent, and then the entrance to a mausoleum appeared in front of the two of them.
The Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor!
After the third generation of the Great Qin Dynasty, they were all buried in the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor.
The purple true dragon energy rushed out mightily, almost breaking through the sky.
Because several emperors of the Qin Dynasty are buried here
Zhao Guo, Cloud Tower.
The old man Shifang, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, seemed to have sensed something. He raised his head and looked at the sky, "It's so rich in the true dragon's energy. It seems that the third child has found the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin."
Qi Xuandao on the side raised his voice and asked: "Is there really true dragon essence and blood in Emperor Qin's mausoleum?"
True dragon essence and blood are real treasures of heaven and earth. There was only one true dragon in the world, and this true dragon created two great masters, and also created the great Qin Dynasty for hundreds of years.
"Yes, but it's very thin."
The old man Shifang said slowly: "There are the corpses of the Human Emperors of Da Qin in the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. These corpses contain the essence and blood of the former emperor. The essence and blood of these Human Emperors also contain a faint amount of true dragon essence and blood."
Qi Xuan said: "So, in addition to the true dragon essence and blood, there should be other treasures in this Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. It cannot be said that there are any secrets of the Great Qin Dynasty."
The old man from Shifang nodded and said: "However, the imperial mausoleum is not a brothel where you can come and leave whenever you want. Anyone who dares to enter it will probably not be able to escape a bloody disaster."
Qi Xuandao heard this but said nothing.
The old man Shifang looked at the distant sky, as if he wanted to see the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum through the blue sky, "There is no Qin Taizu in that imperial mausoleum, but the Dragon Guard of the Great Qin Dynasty took the last Great Qin Emperor with him when he died.
Entered the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor."
"And the last Great Qin Emperor has a different secret in his body."
When Qi Xuandao heard this, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "What secret?"
The old man from Shifang said: "He is the first great master in the world whose mind was invaded by evil spirits, and he is also the only one so far."
Qi Xuandao said in surprise: "Teacher, what do you mean, he might still be alive?"
Old Man Shifang shook his head, "It's more terrifying than living."
Jade Capital City, the railing outside the Imperial Study Room.
Zhao Zhiwu, Emperor of the Yan Dynasty, looked up at the sky, and in the imperial study room behind him, the purple energy was boiling, as if it had transformed into a dragon shape, roaring at the true dragon energy emerging from the north.
Each era has its master, and each era has its emperor.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there is no room for two saints in the world. This is an eternal truth.
At this moment, the old eunuch who had been in the palace for decades was extremely shocked in his heart. "Such a powerful true dragon energy actually appeared in the north. Could it be that Zong Zhenghua Chunzhen has the fate of the true dragon emperor?"
Lu Guoyong on the side shook his head and said: "This true dragon's energy comes from Da Qin."
"Great Qin!?"
The white-browed eunuch raised his brows. A dynasty that had been destroyed long ago still had such a strong aura of true dragon?
Lu Guoyong said: "There was an imperial mausoleum in the Great Qin Dynasty, and the remains of almost all the emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty were buried in it. Such a huge amount of true dragon energy gathered and overflowed, causing such an astonishing phenomenon."
Zhao Zhiwu took a deep breath and said: "It seems that Zongzheng Huachun has found the Great Qin Mausoleum."
Zongzheng Huachun has already obtained a clone of the Earthline Mind. Now if he obtains this imperial mausoleum treasure again, then Zongzheng Huachun's promotion to Grand Master will almost be a certainty.
"Lv Gong!"
Zhao Zhiwu looked at Lu Guoyong and said, "Do you think Zongzheng Huachun will have a way to survive if I take action now?"
When the white-browed eunuch heard this, his hair stood up involuntarily.
Lu Guoyong leaned over and said: "If your Majesty takes action personally, Zongzheng Huachun will definitely not have a way out, but your Majesty may not be able to walk out of the Houjin Palace. Moreover, the current situation in the court requires your Majesty to take charge. I hope your Majesty will think twice."
Zhao Zhiwu laughed loudly, "Of course I won't go to Houjin in person and risk myself."
The white-browed eunuch breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Zhiwu said: "Mr. Lu, do you know what I am most worried about right now?"
Lu Guoyong said: "I don't know."
"You know, you just don't say it."
Zhao Zhiwu put his palms on the railings and said quietly: "How can there be a dynasty in this world that will be prosperous for eternity? It is already rare to be able to survive in these troubled times without losing the foundation in my hands."
Lu Guoyong nodded and said: "What your Majesty said is true, and everything we do now will be judged by future generations."
Zhao Zhiwu said calmly: "No matter what, the Zhao family cannot be lost in my hands."
A round sunset sticks to the ridgeline of the desert. The earth is darkened, revealing a layer of deep red. The desert waves holding the sunset seem to have solidified. At this moment, it is like a sleeping sea.
A little light shines.
Looking along the movement, I saw a strong wind blowing over the desert, flying sand grains, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. There were cyclones in the desert, one after another, rolling up the yellow sand as high as a big smoke rising from the ground.
Running around the desert.
The waves of sand whizzed forward one by one, like an invisible giant hand, peeling off one layer after another of the desert.
Under the scorching sun, heat waves rose up in the desert, making it difficult to even breathe.
Ouyang Ping said solemnly: "What a strong energy."
An Jing said: "Go and have a look."
As the black dragon roared, it turned into a black arc and headed towards the direction where the flying wind and sand swept away in the distance.
Not long after, the black dragon arrived at the place where the wind and sand gathered.
Where the strong wind swept, there were two figures. When An Jing took a closer look, a cold light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
Judging by their attire, these two people are experts from the Dharma King of the Snowy Mountains.
"Black dragon!? Could it be the ghost swordsman?"
When the two Dharma Kings of the Snowy Mountains heard the roar of the black dragon, their expressions changed.
Who in the world doesn't know that the black dragon is the mount of the Ghost Swordsman.
"An Fengfeng, we can't let these two people leave today."
Ouyang Ping's eyes turned cold, and then he straightened his body and rushed towards the two Dharma Kings of the Snow Mountain.
Ouyang Ping directly struck it with one palm.
The palm prints shone in all directions, causing wind and sand to fill the sky.
Boom!
The bald Dharma King on the left touched his palm to his waist, and then a long sword emerged and struck at the palm print in front of him.
The sword light and the palm prints met in the air, and the extremely bright light shot towards the surroundings like thousands of arrows.
Ouyang Ping palmed his hands, and his true energy surged like a tide, and then gathered in front of him, forming a red seal.
"All the barbarians of the Later Jin Dynasty deserve to die"
The true energy in Ouyang Ping's hand gathered towards the seal, and he saw that the seal was nourished by Yanxu's true energy and became stronger.
Roar!
Suddenly, a beast's roar came from the seal. The sound was deafening, as if it had turned into terrifying sound waves and spread out.
Ouyang Ping's eyes were as cold as a knife and he clapped his hands.
The bald Dharma King's face was extremely solemn, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. The energy in his body was like surging sea water, rushing towards the sword like crazy, and the sword gradually transformed into terrifying phantoms.
The long sword was swung forward, and a sword beam of several feet appeared in front of several people's eyes, and they rushed towards the giant beast.
Boom boom boom!
Several feet of sword light collided with the giant red beast, and then only a series of shocking explosions were heard. From the center of the explosion, it was like a bursting sun, refracting light of several feet.
"Wow!"
The bald Dharma King felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out. His feet floated on the ground, and he quickly floated towards the back, shouting: "Mo Yu, come and help me!"
When the Dharma King Mo Yu next to him saw this, he straightened up, and vast amounts of true energy gathered.
"Second Elder, please step aside first." An Jing said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Elder Ouyang took a few steps back.
"Work together to drive back the Ghost Swordsman first."
Dharma King Mo Yu's body is high in the air, his hands are stretched out, and golden light is constantly flowing in his fingers, blooming from it is a domineering, unmeltable and destructive power.
Split Sky Finger!
The index finger of Dharma King Mo Yu's right hand was the first to point forward, but then the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger of his right hand all pointed out an aurora, and his left hand also pointed out four aurora.
These eight aurora points were all pointing in the same direction, instantly forming a terrifying light and rushing towards An Jing.
An Jing's true energy gathered in the Suppressing Evil Sword, and instantly a prehistoric aura shook out from it, and a murderous intent that shattered the world emerged from the Suppressing Evil Sword.
coax!
The aura seemed to be like a torrential downpour, with majestic momentum.
Originally An Jing's cultivation level was not high and he could not exert much power of the Suppressing Evil Sword, but now his cultivation level has reached that of a Four Qi Master, and his cultivation level has already been extraordinary.
The power of the Suppressing Evil Sword is constantly being revealed again.
An Jing faced the golden light and struck directly at it.
Wow!
A sword energy slashed down, and the originally terrifying golden light instantly shattered and dissipated.
Dharma King Mo Yu stepped back continuously, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He struck with all his strength, but was actually broken by the Ghost Swordsman's sword.
The Bald-headed Dharma King saw that Dharma King Mo Yu was forced to move. Taking advantage of An Jing's difficulty in adjusting his breath, he stabbed forward with the long sword in his hand.
coax!
With a seemingly simple stab, the surroundings were suddenly filled with countless halos, each of which was wrapped with surging Qi. As if being guided, he rushed towards An Jing.
An Jing looked at the halo flying in the sky, his pupils moved slightly, but he didn't take a step back.
In the eyes of others, he seemed to be stunned and motionless.
The next moment, An Jing's pupils reflected the light of the halo, but just when he saw the halo approaching, he suddenly stretched out his left fist.
boom!
With one punch, the terrifying light of the stars turned into a rolling wave, instantly surging out and sweeping away countless haloes in front of him.
How terrifying and frightening it will be to practice the "Great Zhoutian Star Body Refining Technique" to Dzogchen, and this punch will almost fully reveal its power.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Waves of starlight rolled past, the air erupted with a harsh sound, and all the halos dissipated.
I saw blood all over the bald Dharma King's body suddenly scattering in the air.
With one punch, a two-qi master exploded into blood mist.
"This is the strength of the Ghost Swordsman!?"
Jiang Renyi's face was filled with astonishment, and her heart was trembling wildly.
Such a terrifying existence, Dharma King Mo Yu was so shocked that his breathing stopped.
"Want to leave? It's too late"
An Jing turned around and saw Dharma King Mo Yu trying to retreat, with a sneer on his lips and another slash with the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.
"puff!"
Dharma King Mo Yu was shocked, knowing that An Jing was holding a unique weapon in front of him, and he quickly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The essence, blood and true energy seemed to blend together, forming a golden light shield. On top of the golden light shield, gold and blood not only flowed, but also gave an indestructible feeling.
Sonorous!
An Jing struck the golden light shield with his sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and terrifying storms even erupted from it.
Click! Click!
The golden mask seemed to have cracks, but it never broke.
blocked!
Dharma King Mo Yu escaped death, and he was extremely happy. The next guest saw Dharma King Mo Yu's face as pale as paper, covering his chest with both hands, and staring at An Jing with his eyes wide open.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Dharma King Mo Yu felt his heart beating crazily, as if it was about to jump out of his mouth, and the more he exerted his energy to suppress it, the faster it beat.
And the blood all over his body was flowing rapidly because of the crazy beating of his heart.
thump!
Dharma King Mo Yu could no longer bear the strangeness in his body and fell to his knees.
At the same time, my heart was beating more and more violently, as if it was about to fly out in the next moment.
"puff--!"
The next moment, a fountain of blood spurted out from the mouth of Dharma King Mo Yu, which was more than two feet high.
Finally, Dharma King Mo Yu collapsed.
"Gudong! Gudong!"
With just two moves, the two Dharma Kings of Daxue Mountain died and turned into lonely ghosts.