The leader and Ji Yang walked into Qin Yueyang's fan smoke. Ji Yang put the unconscious Ji Ying and Pang Wei inside the smoke. The leader seemed to dislike Qin Yueyang very much. He looked at her with disdain and did not touch her fan smoke.
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Ji Yang tapped his thumb between Ji Ying and Pang Wei's eyebrows, and the two of them immediately woke up.
Ji Ying was very alert. After waking up, she immediately touched her kneecap. Her kneecap was too painful after being fractured. Ji Ying reluctantly sat up and saw her father standing in front of her.
"You did a good job...", the leader looked at Ji Ying with approval, nodded, and said steadily.
The leader then looked at Ghost Sword and the other warriors.
"I have seen it... you are not afraid of life and death, you are all true warriors, I admire you!
After a while, I and Warrior Ji Yang will do our best to knock down the evil thing, and then you must restrain it and assist the Jiang clan leader to seal him without any mistakes!"
"Yes!" After the warriors saw the leader coming in person, their spirits were all lifted up, and there was no longer any fear. Their worship of the leader exceeded their fear of death.
"Jiling, go and find the sealed container...", the leader then ordered the ghost sword.
"yes!",
After answering the order, Ghost Sword immediately stood up from the smoke and looked around. His eyes were extremely sharp, and he soon saw a bit of bright red emerging from the ruins in the corner.
That was the red sarcophagus. After the sacred coffin mountain above collapsed just now, the red coffin rolled down along with the rubble and fell into the ruins. It is difficult to find if you don't look for it carefully.
The Ghost Sword flew out and jumped through the gaps in the air of death. Then he showed his mechanical wrist and shot out the metal wire.
The shining metal wire cut through the sky, penetrated into the ruins, and firmly grasped the red coffin. The ghost knife pulled his wrist back, and the red coffin was pulled out of the ruins lightly and flew to the
in the air.
Chen Zhi hurriedly brought out the air current, transported the Fiery Curse Bubble, wrapped the red coffin in, and slowly landed in front of them.
All these processes were operated under the eyes of Emperor Fengdu, but Emperor Fengdu did not react at all. He just continued to absorb energy and gradually grew larger.
Just as Chen Zhi guessed just now, the current Emperor Fengdu is just a corpse. He has no emotions, no emotions, and no consciousness.
Or maybe, there is still some primitive instinct in his "essence", so he avoids Qin Yueyang, who is the princess in marriage, and does not care about them, lowly humans like ants.
The existence form of things like gods is too complex, and humans can never fully understand it.
When the red coffin was pulled in front of Chen Zhi, Chen Zhi carefully inspected the inside of the coffin and used a magnifying glass to observe the detailed structure inside.
Sure enough, the patterns in the coffin were crisscrossed and arranged completely according to a Five Elements Bagua formation, but this formation was very primitive and not the Bagua that can be seen now.
It is said that the Eight Diagrams originated from Fu Xi and contained sixty-four changes. In fact, the Eight Diagrams should have been sixteen hexagrams. When it was passed down to the Yin and Shang Dynasties, these sixteen hexagrams revealed too many secrets and were erased by the gods.
Half of it, now even the remaining hexagram numbers of the eight trigrams are not complete.
But those who can understand one or two points are already extremely powerful. Like Zhuge Kongming, if he knows a little bit about the Eight Diagrams, he can keep Liu Bei strategizing and dominate the world. Liu Bowen can only understand three points, so he assists Zhu Hongwu in building it.
The Ming Dynasty has a four-hundred-year foundation. But according to legend, the only person who can truly understand the original sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi is Jiang Ziya.
It is said that in the past, he used the sixteen hexagram formations to be as pure as fire, changeable, and twist nothingness. He could make everything deviate from its original trajectory and break all barriers and restrictions. It was very powerful.
Now, in Chen Zhi's magnifying glass, the miniature carvings inside the coffin look like lifelike mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, but their arrangement contains profound hexagrams and formations, which are very mysterious.
It's hard to describe.
After this red coffin fell from such a high place, all the carvings and patterns inside were not damaged at all. It can be seen that it was very strong at the time and can still have a sealing effect now.
At this time, the leader walked up to Chen Zhi. He squatted down, touched the surface of the red coffin with his old hands, and then whispered to Chen Zhi,
"Jiang Qing, we warriors only have some brute strength, but we will try our best, even if we end up giving up our lives, we will knock down the evil thing. But in the end, it all depends on Jiang Qing, your god-conferring spell...
…”.
"But, leader..." Chen Zhi looked at the white-haired leader with scars on his face, and finally said, "You have forgotten our Jiang family's god-conferring spell, and now you are still missing the last sentence!"
"I know……",
The leader suddenly put his hand on Chen Zhi's. From his rough palm, Chen Zhi immediately felt the incomparable heaviness of the old man's aura. Although he was only a human being, he had the power to collapse before him.
The dynamic and royal aura.
"I believe that Lord Jiang Shang will come to help us in the end, and he will eventually stand on the side of us humans..." After the leader said these words indifferently, he stood up. Then he gently took a
He gently drew a short knife.
Chen Zhi had seen many warriors holding various long swords before, but this was the first time he saw this kind of short blade.
This short sword is less than one meter long. Compared with the long swords of Ghost Sword, Ji Ying and others, it is much shorter. However, the shape of this short sword is somewhat special. It is a sharp-edged scimitar with a slight
It resembles the style of the royal sword of the Mongolian royal family. From the side, it looks like the fangs of a monster.
The leader pulled out the scabbard of the short sword, and suddenly, a sharp sword energy appeared in the air. Spiritual energy surged crazily. The powerful sword energy spread across the sky, as if it could split the heaven and earth. The blade of the scimitar was as brilliant as silver,
The crescent moon is like a tooth, with a sharp edge. It seems that if you look at it, your eyes will burst into blood, and if it dances a little, everything will be shattered.
The leader held the scimitar in his backhand, leaned down, and looked straight at Emperor Fengdu, who was more than 20 meters in front of him. Emperor Fengdu had absorbed energy for such a long time, and was now dozens of meters tall. He was all gray.
, standing in front like a huge stone statue.
The leader then turned to look at Ji Yang, raised the corners of his mouth, and gave a low laugh.
"Let's go! Old guy, let's go try..."
"Hey! Hey! Hey!...",
Ji Yang changed from his usual cold and serious face, and a smile appeared on his face.
Chen Zhi had never seen Ji Yang like this before. The wrinkles in the corners of Ji Yang's eyes were all smiles, and his eyes were full of excitement. This gave Chen Zhi an inexplicable hallucination. He felt that Ji Yang and the leader suddenly
They have become younger, like young people in their twenties, just like Chen Zhi, Ghost Sword and Fat Wei are now...