There is a spiritual formation blocking the way, and Zong Shou's spiritual consciousness cannot reach far, but he can hear the faint sound of fighting and the roar of spiritual magic coming from the other side.
This is where Zong Shou suffers the most. Even with the help of Wang Dao martial arts, his combat power can be compared with that of the Holy Realm. However, his spiritual thoughts are far inferior and will be limited in many cases.
He didn't know who was there, but he actually entered the main tomb before him.
After a moment's hesitation, Zong Shou asked the Jade Fire Black Turtle to go to another side road.
The passages in this tomb palace extend in all directions, and there is more than one passage leading to the main tomb chamber.
He was not in a hurry to meet these people at the moment, and he did not want to have any conflicts with them before seeing the twelve bronze figures.
In fact, the more people who can enter the main tomb, the better. The more powerful people there are, the greater the pressure on the formation in the tomb.
Regarding the mysteries in Emperor Qin's tomb, even if he obtained Chongxuan's spiritual formation blueprints and some of the mechanisms of Mo Sect, he could only master one or two of them at most.
But even if it is only one-tenth or two, it is still intimidating to people.
Entering the main tomb chamber too early will only lead to death.
But at this time, his target was another place in the main tomb. It was a warehouse for storing funerary objects in the tomb chamber picture of Chongxuan.
However, after running for a while, Zong Shou asked the Jade Fire Black Turtle to stop with a solemn expression.
Faintly hearing the uniform roaring sound in front of this passage.
It was as if tens of thousands of iron hooves were trampling the earth, causing the ground below to tremble endlessly.
Zong Shou was hesitant as to whether to order the Jade Fire Black Turtle to retreat back to the original path and take another tomb passage. Then he heard a sharp shout coming from the front.
"He Fang Xiaoxiao! Dare to invade our emperor's palace?"
The sound was so powerful that it made people's eardrums hurt. The sound of thunder also accelerated suddenly.
In just two breaths, I saw a torrent of iron cavalry rushing from the opposite side.
Three hundred horses marched in front, filling the entire tomb passage. Looking from a distance, the rear seemed endless.
They were all dressed in black and wearing black armor, with a cold aura that did not look like strangers. Their aura was fierce and majestic, surpassing almost all the Xuan-level Taoist soldiers Zong Shou had ever seen.
The person at the front is riding a giant beast that is three feet tall and has hooves of flames. He is much taller than an ordinary person. His whole body is covered in solid iron armor full of spikes. He holds a large ax and has a chain hammer hanging on his waist. He is cold and cold.
His eyes came out of the helmet and looked over coldly.
"For disturbing His Majesty's peace, I shall be punished with death! Die!"
The first one rushed over and struck with a sharp axe, causing the five people on the Jade Fire Black Turtle to change their colors slightly.
The strength of this black-armored knight is at the divine level at best, but combined with the tens of thousands of cavalry behind him, the power of this ax even surpasses the holy level!
"Brother Yuan, please help me!"
Knowing that the green fire black turtle under his feet was absolutely unable to block this axe. Zong Shou didn't hesitate, and the Divine Refining Sword penetrated directly from his sleeve. Thousands of sword lights spread out, like a lotus blooming, layer upon layer.
Blocked in front of me.
The Yin of Yuan Yijian!
Within ten feet, it is my unbreakable sword domain!
The 'lotus' transformed by the sword shadow was broken into pieces layer by layer, but the giant ax was still as powerful as a bamboo.
However, at a distance of ten feet, he was finally blocked. Countless sword shadows burst out, filling the ten feet of space. Constant resistance, constant relief, and constant wear and tear.
A trace of blood flowed from Zong Shou's lips, but fortunately, the jade puppet had taken out a small white jade bow and shot three arrows at the black-armored knight.
"Momen Jade Puppet? A little trick?"
The latter hummed softly, and withdrew the light of his ax slightly. With just a small change, all three small white jade arrows were chopped into pieces. To put it lightly, it seemed effortless.
Zong Shou looked at it and suddenly took a breath of cold air. Even if the five of them work together, they may not be able to defeat such an opponent.
"Walk!"
The green fire turtle decisively fled backwards at full speed without his instructions.
With just a few clicks of his fingers, he flew over ten thousand feet and exited this passage.
The black-armored knight was muttering to himself at this time: "I am already dead, why can you live? You all die!"
Tens of thousands of cavalry behind them were running together again, with strange auras shining in all directions.
The running speed itself is not very fast, but with the blessing and help of the spiritual formation in the tomb, it far surpasses the Jade Fire.
At this time, in the tomb passages in all directions, the sound of iron hooves could be heard vaguely.
"Damn it! I can't escape!"
Yuan Wushang's face turned pale: "What the hell, the speed of these dead things is actually faster than my full flight."
Zong Shou also frowned, no matter how fast he escaped, he still couldn't do it at this time.
The surrounding passages have been blocked by these black armored cavalry.
Do we have to fight here first?
He had just entered the Qin Emperor's tomb and was already slightly injured. Looking at the situation at this time, he was afraid that he would use his trump card early?
"So, maybe the slave family can help Ai Lang——"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled softly and looked around calmly: "Can Ai Lang use magic to hide us first?"
Zong Shou was stunned, thinking, in this place, illusion magic is useful?
Those armored knights who are so full of sinister power and can't see any signs of life can easily be defeated if they are willing.
But it’s okay to give it a try, but in the end, it’s just a battle.
Let the green fire black turtle float up and cling to the top stone wall. Zong Shou's eyes flashed with blood, and at the same time, a cyan illusion appeared in the back of his head.
Not only did he use illusions to cover everyone in this moment, but he also used the world-burning blood pupils to control the power of space, forming layers of time and space barriers to block the energy.
"As expected of the nine-tailed black fox, Shou Lang's illusion skills are so amazing. Why don't you use them normally? It's such a waste -"
Su Xiaoxiao covered her face with a fan and chuckled. She didn't see any movement. However, around her body, the spiritual patterns condensed and expanded one by one.
It was like a circle of light appearing behind Su Xiaoxiao.
Zong Shou was extremely upset. He was tense and paying attention to the movements of the black-armored cavalry. But after Su Xiaoxiao cast the spell, his mood calmed down inexplicably.
"Is this the Seven Emotions Art of the Yuan Demon? So domineering——"
It can make enemies lose their will to fight, and the slightest thought of hatred can also make people completely crazy in an instant.
What was even more surprising was the scene in front of him. The black cavalry rushing over actually didn't even notice the five of them and the Jade Fire Black Turtle.
Even the black-armored knight holding a giant ax just glanced here in confusion and ignored it. He led the torrent of tens of thousands of knights and turned to another channel.
Zong Shou was surprised. This guy must have noticed something strange here.
After all, he was in the tomb of Emperor Qin, and this powerful knight obviously had a deep connection with the formation here.
It is estimated that you can discern where he is with just a thought.
But the situation at this time was as if nothing before had ever happened.
Wait for the tranquility again, and the sound of the iron hoof of the surrounding channel gradually disappeared.
Zong Shou looked weird and dispersed that illusion. The other three people also looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a strange look.
Zong Shou and Yuanwu were guessing a bit, but Chu Xue was still puzzled.
"But don't underestimate my seven emotions of Yuan Mo, joy, anger, worry, fear, love, hate, desire, and complaints are within the seven love"
Su Xiaoxiao said easily: "These people are buried for Qinhuang in the prosperous year, so there are grievances and hate people! But since there are resentment, whether it is a saint or a dead thing, they are in control."
Chu Xue couldn't see Su Xiaoxiao proud, he skimmed his lips, and stopped going to the party.
At this time, Shen Yuexuan sighed lightly: "I finally know that the 300,000 Qin Jia riding in the vertical cloud world of that year, where did I go, why did they disappear?"
There are five people here, and the words are silent.
Da Qinjia rides the power, and it has only been taught. It is indeed worthy of the first -class Taoist soldier in this world.
It is a pity that Qin Huangshou Yuan is too short. No one is the power of twelve bronze people, and the power of hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry soldiers may have swept the world at this time and become another burning fairy court-
The original no injury said with a satisfactory tone: "Even if it is dead, I don't want to leave the strong army of the Majesty to the future generations. This Qin emperor really feels that I will have a day of resurrection, and I can sweep the clouds again. ! I heard that the great prince Qin was extremely wise and won the heart of the military and civilians, but was killed after Qin Huang's death. But according to my opinion, is it right? And Sheng died because of it. "
Zong Shou laughed, although he didn't take it for granted. However, he had to admit that the original wounded words did make some reason.
After Qinhuang's tomb died, he still repaired for several years. It was not until the clouds of the clouds of the clouds stopped.
The replacement is Fusu, and it will not continue.
But thinking that these are not beneficial, what he cares about at this time is now.
"My Wang Dao martial arts, in this cemetery, can only be used in less than 10 %. Entering this tomb, will you wait for the enemy?"
Fortunately, fortunately, it was the help of the thousand -eyed red eyes, and stepped into the late Wonderland. Not only did you complete your own inner world, but also condensed the three silk fairy power.
There is an additional card, otherwise I will be more dangerous to be more dangerous when I enter the tomb this time!
This thing is more faintly weird. Since entering the palace, it has begun, as if it is wrapped in a trace of maliciousness, lingering. The more deep into the tomb, the more uneasy.
"Have you been stared at?"
Zong Shou frowned, and it was not easy to peek at Su Xiaoxiao, but he didn't notice any difference.
Thinking about it, Zong Shou took out a black jade block and crushed it sharply.
A ball of black light spreads, shrouded in people.
Su Xiaoxiao was curious and asked, "What is this?"
"A piece of Mo Yuyu given by my country <
Zong Shou did not hide it, and said greatly: "It is said that it was chanted by him, and it was supported for forty -nine days. The powder was wrapped, and the vast majority of evil techniques could be separated within three days."
Su Xiaoxiao's ‘oh’, knowing that Zong ’s national boss Kong Rui is the first -class surgery in the world.
At present, it is no longer blocked by the force, but it is released, and the powder is allowed to fall on the clothes.
At the same time, a person with a dozen passage frowned slightly.
The telepathy is broken? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)