Chapter 450: Shaking the Mausoleum of the First Emperor
Countless thoughts emerged in Chen Yi's mind. Chen Yi had a thousand and ten thousand legitimate reasons to leave, but Chen Yi's eyes did not change from beginning to end.
Looking ahead, the eyes looking deep into the depths are extremely determined.
If someone were in Chen Yi's ear, they would find him whispering something in a low voice.
"I have ordered Yao Changkang to contain him and evacuate according to the situation."
"I have given him the space finger and asked him to take the harvest back."
"He'll take care of everything."
"My lord has never failed me, how could I betray my lord? I can pass the lord's test, but I can't pass my own test."
"And I have spiritual protection in my body, so I will definitely not die. Skin injuries are all skin injuries, so I will definitely not die.
I...will definitely...not die."
Chen Yi murmured in his mouth, stepped firmly, stepped on the hot broken stone slabs with his bare feet, and entered the depths of the flames step by step.
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On Taibai Peak, Fang Fan was sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He was practicing.
And suddenly, Fang Fan opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed through them.
"Huh? Such a thing, such a strong fluctuation, how come all the power in Longyuan was poured out in an instant?"
Although there is a space barrier between them, Long Yuan is still vaguely aware of his magical power.
The origin is one, and this kind of deep feeling cannot be blocked by space.
Fang Fan wanted to lower his consciousness to check, but was unable to succeed.
Without the medium, Fang Fan would not be able to let his consciousness cross the barrier of space and reach Longyuan.
"What's going on? There is no power in the Longyuan Sword, and... it stopped breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover. What happened?"
Fang Fan frowned and murmured, his brows filled with doubts, and he had some ominous premonition.
With no choice, Fang Fan could only close his eyes, silently follow the mysterious connection, and sense the dragon abyss in the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
At first there was no response, but as his heart gradually became calmer, Fang Fan could hear something faintly.
Time passed little by little, and Fang Fan's inner lake completely calmed down without any ripples. Suddenly, a weak and vague voice sounded in his mind.
"...Can't give up...I won't die, it's just a skin injury...I can't live up to my lord's trust..."
Fang Fan's mind fluctuated, and his voice disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"This voice is...Chen Yi."
Fang Fan lowered his head, unable to see any expression, only muttering to himself.
Suddenly, Fang Fan raised his head, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, which was more dazzling than the bright sun in the sky.
"I found you, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
"What?"
Suddenly hearing a sound, Fang Yunqi asked subconsciously, and then he reacted, but Fang Fan disappeared in front of his eyes.
Seeing this, Fang Yunqi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at the professor, with some worry on his face.
"problem occurs."
The professor looked at Fang Fan standing in the sky, with an inexplicable expression on his face, and said slowly.
"I'll take care of it, he's very good, always."
As soon as the professor finished speaking, Fang Fan's indifferent voice came to mind at the top of Taibai Peak.
"Jin Emperor Legion, I need your strength, gather together!"
Jin Diwei, who was busy building the camp, was stunned for a moment, but he reacted in an instant, threw down the materials in his hands, and gathered at the feet of Xiao Dao Fang Fan.
When Fang Fan saw this, there was no trace of joy or anger on his face. He raised his hand slightly, and the orange evil clouds in the sky slowly fell, covering him and the Golden Emperor's army.
Immediately, a continuous majestic mountain range appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun, exuding unparalleled golden energy. Each mountain peak seemed to be a sharp sword or a long sword, exuding incomparable sharpness.
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And on the top of the mountains, there is a huge golden throne.
On the throne, a golden emperor exudes infinite majesty, supreme!
Jin Di had a solemn expression, stood up slowly, took one step forward, stood in the air, and then clasped his hands as if hugging a corner of the mountain range.
Following his movements, the mountains of golden energy that covered the sky slowly began to pour out.
Fang Yunqi stood in the shadow of the mountains and looked up at the mountains that were beginning to pour out, and slowly opened his mouth.
The professor next to him twitched his eyes, and suddenly pointed at the unusually smooth and compact ground above and below.
"I finally know why there are no mountain peaks and why the land there is so flat...and so solid."
Fang Yunqi pushed his chin with his hand, pushing back the chin on the edge of dislocation, and murmured to himself.
"So my son is already so awesome?
Then my future family status will not be guaranteed."
Fang Fan didn't care about what was happening below, but firmly and powerfully raised the golden mountains in front of him that covered the sky and the sun.
The golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, but these eyes were no longer normal.
Just when Fang Fan was experiencing strong emotional fluctuations, a physical magical power was born.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or necessity, but this magical power is the pupil magic power that Fang Fan has been talking about for a long time. It was integrated into Fang Fan's eyes as soon as it was conceived.
At this moment, in Fang Fan's eyes, there is a huge thing hidden behind the void on the top of Taibai Peak, and even Fang Fan can only get a glimpse of it.
The behemoth seems to be flat in shape, continuously sucking out the gray energy deep in the void.
Following the unknown feeling, Fang Fan locked his eyes tightly on a corner of the giant creature, and then a golden light flashed in his pupils, and Fang Fan violently picked up the mountain and smashed it towards it.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It was obviously hitting the void and there was nothing there, but it made a strange loud noise, as if there was something invisible somewhere.
On the top of the mountain, Fang Yunqi and the professor looked at each other and immediately knew that the other person was thinking the same thing as him.
The world of the First Emperor's Mausoleum!
The two of them immediately stopped hesitating and took out their talisman pens to draw pictures out of thin air.
The talisman pen danced in his hand, and he quickly used his spiritual power to imprint a series of runes in the void.
When the last rune was drawn, all the runes flashed and poured into their eyes.
After that, the professor took out a half-meter-square jade plate and placed it in front of him, then took out a thin jade piece the size of a thumb and placed it between his eyebrows. Fang Yunqi did the same.
After these were the best, they raised their heads and continued to look at the sky, or at the void where the mountains were bombarded.
Boom! Boom!
Fang Fan lifted up the mountain range and slammed it into the void. With the blessing of a mysterious force, the mountain range directly hit the behemoth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Relentless bombardments again and again, the collision between the mountains and the behemoths set off horrifying aftermath.
In the bombardment again and again, something seemed to be touched. Above the void of Taibai Peak, a huge thing slowly emerged, coming from behind the void to before the void...
Fang Yunqi and the professor's eyes instantly lit up, and countless runes flashed across their eyes.
The jade plate in front of them also trembled slightly. Through the crystal clear jade plate, one could see that densely packed runes were scratching, evolving, colliding, and shooting out sparks inside the jade plate.
