Archfiend

"I never live on my knees." Xu Yangyi said calmly as he slapped out his palm.

"So?"

"So, I choose to fight standing up."

Heishan Zhenren suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of his head in some astonishment.

The same way, the same spiritual power, he never thought that there would be someone in China who dared to attack him!

But... this palm, just as strong!

A sense of absurdity rose in his heart.

How is it possible?

The other party has been practicing for less than a hundred years, how could he have such power? Such control?

"Boom!!!" He slapped the air, and the brown spiritual energy broke through the clouds and mist. In the same way, the palm that Xu Yangyi pressed down collapsed inch by inch. As the black spiritual energy spread, Heishan Zhenren looked directly at Xu Yangyi, as if he wanted to see through the other party from inside to outside. After a long time, he lowered his head to look at the hand that had just received a palm.

False reputation may deceive people, but spiritual power will not.

Equally matched.

The scene was dead silent.

The eldest disciple who was respectful in front of the carriage of Heishan Zhenren at first had turned pale. He saw that the strength of the two people... was actually on par with each other!

But he couldn't believe it! This was Heishan Zhenren! A Jindan Zhenren who had been famous in China for hundreds of years! He was about to enter the Void Infant! The first demon under the Nascent Soul! He was actually... on par with this newly promoted Jindan who was less than a hundred years old? !

"You, not bad." In silence, Heishan Zhenren nodded seriously: "In hundreds of years, except for Di Cai Tian Zai, you are the first person who can take a palm from me."

Strength is always the only way to make people recognize your status.

"Stop talking nonsense." Xu Yangyi said in a deep voice: "Time is tight, if you want to fight, then fight. If not, let's fight to see who is better."

The foundation-building cultivators at the scene were all silent. They had no right to speak at all, so they could only lower their heads and listen to the conversation between the two ancestors with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Too crazy...

For hundreds of years...even if Tianzai has been polite to Heishan Zhenren, today a newly promoted Jindan actually said such words to Heishan Zhenren...

However, strangely, Heishan Zhenren didn't say anything, but looked at Xu Yangyi deeply, pondered for a moment, and actually let it go. With a wave of his hand, a mirror held in the hand of a foundation-building cultivator floated out, spinning in the air, and a hazy white light fell.

Where the white light went, all the blood-red in front of him gradually faded. In the sky, two hazy huge figures slowly appeared in the white light, as if a layer of fog had been uncovered.

That... is two huge beasts! The Azure Dragon on the left and the White Tiger on the right, covering the entire Thirteen Tombs for more than 120 kilometers! Overwhelming and majestic! The nine-clawed Azure Dragon is like the Great Wall, stepping on all the tombs. All of them are made up of blood-red spiritual lines. Surrounded by them, people seem to be facing the entire sky.

However, the difference is... at this moment, the white tiger phantom actually stepped on the dragon's body and bit the green dragon's neck!

"This is it!" When Heishan Zhenren saw this scene, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, raised his finger, and pointed at the void little by little. As his finger was drawn in the air, golden spiritual lines spread.

"The Emperor's Tomb has many rules. The white tiger is the main weapon, and the green dragon is the main peace, which means the harmony of yin and yang." He seemed to have never happened before. Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to speak, he took the initiative to speak this time, pointing: "This is the main component of the Tianyin Formation, but... someone destroyed this formation not long ago."

All the foundation-building cultivators did not speak, and buried their heads even lower. Especially the eldest disciple, who did not dare to look at Xu Yangyi at all.

Everyone could hear what this was.

Take the initiative to make peace.

Heishan Zhenren, who has been famous for hundreds of years, was once the first person under the Nascent Soul, and took the initiative to make peace with a cultivator who has practiced for less than a hundred years! This scene is so weird no matter how you look at it - if there was no palm just now.

Jin Xian splashed ink, and just when the whole pattern was about to be completed, his fingers suddenly trembled violently, and a red spot appeared from his fingertips, and then quickly covered the entire picture, leaving only the last part of the dragon's heart, and the gold thread could not fit it tightly no matter what!

"This is... the White Tiger's return charge." He put away his fingers with a flickering look: "The White Tiger stepped on the Azure Dragon, and the entire killing formation was destroyed."

"Someone... is helping us?"

Xu Yangyi pondered for a few seconds, stretched out his palm and pointed it at the Qingling below, and his spiritual power surged: "Maybe... they are not in the same line?"

"Boom!!!" A surging black tide burst out from the bottom of his palm.

"Hua La La!" At the same time, Zhu Changluo swept everything on the table in front of him to the ground, and all the servants around him knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.

"Where is Andre?" His voice was like ice, coming out from behind the curtain, and one could even feel the slight tremor caused by extreme anger.

"No... I don't know..."

"Then go find him!!" A loud shout came from behind the curtain: "Find him... Kill him! This treacherous villain!"

Groups of soldiers poured out of the Golden Palace like a tide. Zhu Changluo sat on the dragon chair in the back, his face as gloomy as water, and said nothing.

Andre...

What do you want to do!

"Sha...Sha..." The jade Buddhist beads in his hand twirled gently, and he felt a very bad feeling in his heart. It's not a lie that the Yin and Yang are separated. Over the years... He has always been provided with intelligence by Andre. Including China's strength, the development of the world, etc. Because the underworld can't touch the world of the living at all. Once it is false information, the consequences are simply unimaginable!

"Now, the most important thing is to find him." He pursed his lips and gently put down the beads: "This is a place I built myself, and I know every inch of it. I don't believe it... hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers. I can't stop these two real people, and Andre... I don't believe I can't find you!"

Outside, as Xu Yangyi took a shot in the air, the seemingly magnificent entangled green dragon and white tiger image collapsed at a rapid speed, and the entire ground rumbled and trembled. As the shadow of the green dragon and white tiger disappeared, the ground collapsed layer by layer. Ten minutes later, the majestic Qingling Mausoleum had disappeared without a trace, and a huge hole of nearly 10,000 meters appeared on the spot. Everywhere you look is bright.

"Oh my god..." "There is such a thing down here... How many hundred years has it existed?" "It's unbelievable... There is such a scene under Qingling..." The foundation-building monks behind him I felt the hairs on my hair stand on end, and all of them gasped.

Palace.

A magnificent palace appears under the ground!

I don't know how big it is, I don't know how wide it is. I'm close to Changzhou, the emperor's son, and I have the old pavilion of heaven and man. The terraces are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them. The flying pavilion and the flying pill have no place below. The majestic and majestic momentum is not even half inferior to the Forbidden City! The radiant clouds are better than the cold and lonely Forbidden City!

"How bold." After Master Heishan was stunned for a few seconds, a look of evil flashed across his face: "This palace has been built for at least hundreds of years. I dare not face life and death and talk about the status of an emperor."

Xu Yangyi did not speak, his eyes became more cautious.

His fiefdom is in the Forbidden City, and relevant information has been sent to him long ago, but he has not officially taken office yet. Dan Ling, who has a photographic memory, has been telling him one thing.

"This is the Forbidden City." He pondered for a moment and said.

Under the Qingling Mausoleum, someone actually secretly built a continuous palace complex that is exactly the same as the Forbidden City!

Master Heishan was stunned for a few seconds again. He did not doubt what Xu Yangyi said. But I didn't expect that the other party was so bold. Hundreds of years after the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, he was still quietly dormant under the Nine Earths, with thoughts of upsetting the world!

After being silent for a long time, Master Heishan finally spoke calmly: "I would like to be an ancient tree in an unknown Black Mountain."

Xu Yangyi nodded.

"Do you know what Black Mountain is?" Master Heishan spoke slowly, asking and answering questions to himself: "After being stained with blood for a year or several years, the mountain will naturally turn black. Aren't the red leaves on Black Mountain beautiful?"

Xu Yangyi was thoughtful.

"I have seen too many separations between life and death. But because of this..." He gently gathered his red robe and turned into a red cloud and rushed down. Behind him, all the magic weapons roared and turned into a long and colorful river. .

"I hate people who call themselves heroes the most."

Taking the lead, Master Heishan rushed into the huge pit of 10,000 meters. But Xu Yangyi did not leave.

Because just now, Mistertin immediately called out to him.

"how?"

"No..." Mistertin hesitated: "Wait a moment, there are... some problems with this palace."

question?

Xu Yangyi looked at it carefully for two seconds, and his eyes gradually became serious.

The shape of the Forbidden City is the two vertical and horizontal axes of the southeast and northwest. The Hall of Supreme Harmony in the center, also known as the Jinluan Hall, has a blood-red light pillar soaring down from the sky, firmly resisting the dragon's veins. This palace is shrouded in an indescribable sense of death. gas. Eerie and terrifying. It's like a hell that will never see the light of day. Even the lights that illuminate the ground cannot alleviate this gloom.

but……

This palace is exactly the same as the Forbidden City, but it is round!

It's not square!

And above this circle, the central axis of the cross is extremely obvious. There are only two vertical and horizontal lines without any buildings, and they are all red. Seen from the air, it is extremely clear.

"Mingguang Sect has embraced Catholicism?" Xu Yangyi rubbed his chin and said with a smile.

Mistertin looked at the two central axes suspiciously: "No... If it is a cross in a place like this, there must be top flowers and bottom flowers. This is the center of a country. It is impossible for such a naked thing to appear..."

"This is not a cross..." He searched from his memory: "I... seem to have seen it somewhere... It has been so long that I kind of forgot..."

"What is it? I vaguely remember that it is very important."

Without an elixir spirit with a photographic memory, even if he is a holy sword weapon spirit, he would not be able to remember it for a moment. Xu Yangyi pondered: "Think about it from similar things?"

Mistertin frowned and looked at the cross. He was speechless and thought about it: "What if... it tilts?"

There was a sudden flash in his mind, and his spiritual consciousness was instantly excited, and he happened to meet Xu Yangyi's eyes.

"X!" The two said almost in unison.

That's right...

This is not a cross.

But X!

Xu Yangyi's eyes were slightly closed, XYD, the things left on the earth are actually in the Ming Tombs?

He probably understood what the Overlord was planning... It was also very possible that XYD was just like Jing Zhongyue back then, requiring a unique method to open. That's why he didn't hesitate to break up with Ming Guangzong and let them in.

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The dog is beeping! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yesterday afternoon, I wrote all afternoon, and then the circuit breaker tripped! ! ! All gone! ! ! All gone! ! !

I really didn’t want to write at that time! Completed! That kind of depressing feeling is simply indescribable! ! !

Then I went to open up Gul'dan in the evening with an angry mood...I started writing again at 11 o'clock, and I finished 2 chapters. The difference in mood was incredible!

I immediately paid a restoration expert to find it, but he couldn't find it. I asked my friends to find it, but they couldn't find it either! 6 chapters are gone! I was so shocked!