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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh underground palace, army

When Lin Qi relied on the guidance of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the divine power of day and night to kill Venerable Duowen, Ying Zheng was walking slowly in a spotless underground corridor.

Wearing a blood-colored robe, Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and had a strange expression that seemed to be half-smiling.

Just now, in order to frighten the many clergymen in the Temple of Heaven, Ying Zheng directly set off a main hall in the imperial city and smashed out Shuangyang Red Dragon City. But what he didn't expect was that Miao Wen actually had such means and took over the main hall with just one sleeve.

He went in, and there was a faint tendency to take action personally.

With no choice, Ying Zheng could only ask Zhao Lu to take those loyal old eunuchs out of the city to fight. At least for the time being, the people from Tianmiao could not directly intervene in the war in the city. As for the rebels in the city, Ying Zheng was not too worried - he swallowed

He knew Ying Chen's soul and from his memory, he knew the means to win, but that was all.

And the current Taiwei Lingfu Army of the Blood Qin Empire is a capable general who was single-handedly promoted by Yinggui. In terms of strength, combat experience and even reputation in the army, it is much higher than that of Yingsheng. With Lingfu Army sitting in command, Yingsheng

It's not so easy to change things.

As long as those bald guys from the Tianmiao don't get involved, the Lingzhen Army will definitely make the victory and defeat look ugly.

"Humph, Tianmiao!" Ying Zheng clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly in this spiraling downward corridor. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but every step he took moved forward dozens of feet, so the speed of his descent was so fast.

Extremely fast. He murmured in a low voice: "Tian Temple, sooner or later, one day, I will raise an army that will overwhelm the country and kill you all!"

Narrowing his eyes, Ying Zheng cursed in a low voice: "My descendants are all idiots! Tianmiao, Tianmiao, are you just going to worship your ancestors on your head? Hey, hey, he actually sent troops to help defend Miluo

The people of the Divine Religion! They are really stupid to the extreme. We should open the country and let Miluo Divine Religion enter the Blood Qin Empire! The two groups of divine sticks will fight to the death, so that we, the Blood Qin, can have both sides and benefit from it!"

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng sneered and said: "However, although my descendants are a little stupid, I am back, and the good days of Tianmiao must come to an end! Milo Divine Sect? I don't care.

Whatever god you believe in, as long as you are the enemy of the Heavenly Temple, that will be the best."

For an emperor, having such a high-ranking and dominant religious force in the territory, and having only such a huge religious force, is undoubtedly extremely detrimental to the imperial power. Introducing the Miluo Cult and letting them fight with the Tianmiao

Life and death is what Ying Zheng wants. If Milo Sect is not the opponent of Tianmiao, then Ying Zheng doesn't mind bringing in the undead sects from the Undead Continent.

If the undead sticks are no match for the bald men in the Tianmiao after joining, then the Elf Continent and the Goblin Continent, especially those fanatical elven priests in the Elf Continent, Ying Zheng wouldn’t mind colluding with them - fighting against religious forces.

A life-and-death battle, with corpses everywhere, only then can the imperial power of the Blood Qin Empire truly last forever, and become an iron-barrel country.

After walking along this spiraling downward tunnel for a full hour, at least dozens of miles deep underground, the tunnel suddenly came to an end. In front of it was a huge metal gate. The pure gold gate, which was a hundred meters high, had one on the left and one on the right.

Two huge ghost heads were carved, and twelve pure gold warrior statues stood in front of the door. A cold air constantly leaked from the cracks in the door, and the statues were all covered with a thick layer of white ice.

Ying Zheng strode to the door, then used all his strength to slowly push open the two heavy doors, which were wrapped in white ice.

Behind the door is a vast space. This is an underground palace that is nearly a hundred miles long and wide. I really don’t know how much national power Ying Zheng spent on the Blood Qin Empire to build such an incredibly grand underground palace.

The underground palace is very high, and the star map of the surrounding sky is inlaid with countless luminous pearls above - not the star map seen on the ground at night now, but the star map inherited from ancient times. The real ancient star map. The current night sky

, countless large and small meteorites hang high. Although these large and small meteorites are magnificent and colorful at night, people today can no longer see stars in the true sense.

Therefore, this ancient star map is very rare. I really don’t know where Ying Zheng got this star map.

What is even more surprising is that in the middle of this star map, there is a bright moon hanging high!

Not many people in the world today know the word "moon" - those who know the word "moon" are all old scholars who have buried themselves in old papers and studied classical books, and what they have studied is not what it is today.

There really is no one in the world who is interested.

But in the sky above this underground palace, a bright moon hangs high, and the blue-white moonlight illuminates the huge underground palace as bright as day. Moreover, the moonlight is extremely cold, and the naked eye can see traces of cold air constantly seeping out from the bright moon.

.A biting cold air overflows, but this cold air contains extremely large amounts of pure energy, energy that can be directly absorbed.

The ground of the underground palace is a map of the country and the country, which is piled up with pearls, jade, various magic gems, and magic crystals. The underground palace, which is nearly a hundred miles long and wide, is a huge catalog of the country and the country when the Blood Qin Empire was founded. The map of the country contains the inner meaning of the map.

Mysteries, together with the star and moon diagram in the sky, form a huge and mysterious magic circle. This magic circle in the underground palace is the true city defense core of the entire Shuangyang Chilong City. All city defense magic circles will eventually

All are connected here.

On weekdays, when the city defense arrays are not turned on, those huge arrays covering hundreds of miles are still operating silently, continuously extracting various natural energies from the world. All energy passes through the arrays.

The energy nodes in the space were transported to this underground palace, passed through the mountains, rivers, country map and star-moon map, and finally all gathered in the bright moon.

The complex and changeable elemental energy of heaven and earth was transformed into bluish-white moonlight by the bright moon, which gradually emitted with biting cold air, covering the entire underground palace with a thick layer of white ice - just like in this underground palace

Yes, those armored warriors standing like statues!

In the huge underground palace, a neat square formation of one million people stood there with an almost solidified iron-blooded atmosphere. One million people were covered in thick iron armor, and their eyes were two transparent dark crystals.

Even his fingers were wearing thick iron gloves, and no trace of flesh was exposed on his body. The armored warrior stood there neatly.

White ice covered their bodies, and the cold breath went in and out of their bodies, tempering the bodies of these warriors over and over again. They did not think about it, did not move, and stood quietly like statues.

Now, their bodies have been tempered by the cold moonlight and become extremely powerful.

Since the founding of the Blood Qin Empire, one million soldiers were carefully selected from the hundreds of millions of soldiers who followed Ying Zheng to conquer all directions, and put on magic armor specially tailored for them. One million warriors left quietly.

The army entered this underground palace located underground in Shuangyang Chilong City.

They were all the most elite soldiers when the Blood Qin Empire was founded. When they entered the underground palace, the weakest of them all had high-level strength. After at least ten thousand years of moonlight and cold tempering, their strength has soared to an astonishing level.

.The weakest and most ordinary soldiers possess the power of the peak of heaven, and among the officers and generals in the army, there are even a large number of strong men in the holy realm.

In the middle of this phalanx of one million people, three thousand coffins made of black ice were quietly suspended in the air.

Directly above these three thousand coffins is the bright moon! Half of the cold air and moonlight in the entire underground palace is poured on these three thousand black ice coffins. The huge aura spreads from those coffins and condenses into

A faint blood-colored cloud floated in the air.

In the past, Ying Zheng established the foundation of the huge Blood Qin Empire. He had hundreds of millions of soldiers under his command, and gathered tens of thousands of the top talents around him. Top counselors, invincible generals, these top-notch figures assisted Ying

The government finally opened up the dynasty that unified the Eastern Continent for ten thousand years.

Among the tens of thousands of top advisers and generals, Ying Zheng passed harsh screening and passed countless tests, and finally selected three thousand die-hard confidants who were devoted to him! These three thousand people either have high IQs and are proficient in various fields.

A kind of mysterious magic and secret technique; or he has unparalleled military power and has entered the realm of enlightenment as early as that year.

These three thousand loyal ministers, within a hundred years after Yingzheng ascended the throne, either pretended to die of illness, resigned from office and lived in seclusion, or abandoned their wives and children to travel around the world. In short, they used various excuses to escape the sight of the world and gradually gathered together

In this underground palace.

This underground palace was transformed from an ancient ruin that Ying Zheng found. This bright moon is the secret treasure that Ying Zheng discovered from it.

With the help of this bright moon and this incredible formation arrangement, three thousand ministers and millions of soldiers have not aged at all in these ten thousand years. On the contrary, because of the tempering of the cold air of the moon, they have become stronger and stronger. They are stronger than before.

It was much stronger in its heyday.

"I, I promised you!"

"I said, I will come back!"

"I am immortal and immortal, I am the immortal Qin Emperor!"

"I, Ying Zheng, will lead you to conquer this world and trample all the so-called gods under your feet!"

"I will lead you to the highest throne in the world. I should be the emperor of the world, and you should share this world with me!"

Raising his hands high, Ying Zheng looked up to the sky with great fanaticism and shouted: "My most loyal ministers, my most heroic and invincible warriors, all of you, please wake up!"

'wake up...'

'wake up...'

'wake up...'

In the huge underground palace, Ying Zheng's screams continued to echo.

A stream of iron-blooded aura spurted out from Ying Zheng's head, condensed into a seal wrapped around nine dragons, and hit the bright moon heavily.

With the sound of "ka-ka", the white ice on the millions of soldiers suddenly burst open countless cracks, and the three thousand coffins made of black ice also collapsed with a crash.

A quarter of an hour later, cold, hoarse, but extremely fanatical cheers with overwhelming murderous intent came from the underground palace.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"My emperor shall unify the eight wastelands and be the common master of all races in the world!"

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