First Class Taoist Gate

After the words fell, I saw the city king’s body shining, and the mysterious and unpredictable runes derive from the flick of the finger. The Yinshan mountain under his feet vibrated, and the light in the dim void was dim. The phantom of the Tai Cuban snake slowly emerged from the Yinshan mountain. Looking up at the void constantly roaring.

The Ba Snake concealed thousands of miles of void, swallowing endless Yinshan origin, and then shrank and solidified in an instant, submerged in the body of the city king, and merged with its spine.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, the mountains collapsed and destroyed, as if the world had opened up, the mountains shook and the mountains shook, and countless soldiers of Daqin swayed and stood unstable.

"Boom~"

The Yinshan Mountains one after another, turned into endless male passes, blocking the path of the first emperor's millions.

At this time, the ten halls of the Yama kings occupied the ten squares and suppressed the Qi of Xiongguan, but before seeing the generation of city king Yili Xiongguan, countless army of Yin Cao had climbed to Xiongguan, put down the battle, and suppressed the entire Yinshan mountain range.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a mystery in the Yinshan Mountains. I underestimated the Yincao Difu!" Shi Huang looked at Xiongguan with a dignified look.

The Xiongguan is not terrible. What's terrible is that the Xiongguan is still a formation, a mysterious and unpredictable formation, which gives people an indestructible feeling.

The most important thing is that the people standing in front of the Xiongguan are more terrifying than the indestructible Xiongguan.

While looking at the ancestor of the city, Yama King looked at the Xiongguan at his feet and scratched his head in confusion: "I have worked so hard to awaken the ancestor. This is just for a defense? You killed him! Top you a lung!"

King Qin Guang complained, but he dared not speak, he just bowed his head and guarded the Xiongguan in front of him.

"Do you think that the ancestor doesn't want to kill him?"

Although he never looked back, the city king seems to have known what Yama of the Ten Temples thought.

"The disciples don't understand" Wang Chu Jiang muttered.

"If I make a move, although it is difficult to kill Yingzheng, it is not without a chance! It's just that Yingzheng is backed by the twelve golden people. These twelve are the power of the great formation of the gods. The ancestors are uncertain in my heart, unless the real body Recovery, otherwise it would be a delusion to forcibly break through the twelve capitals of the gods!" The original will of the first generation of city kings sighed: "But you also know that now that the transformation of Yin and Yang has reached the most critical moment. Awakening, the big formation will inevitably have flaws, and by then hundreds of millions of years of planning will be exhausted! I don't want to be a sinner of the Demon God clan."

After hearing the words of the City King, the ten second-generation Yamas, look at me and I see you, King Qin Guang said: "The four supreme gods of Shebishi, Jumang, and Xuanming have been resurrected in the Yang world, and the remaining supreme masters... ."

"Shut up!" The king of the city looked ugly: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. Back then, the ancestor of the Nine Yin Yin finally cut off time and space and isolated the secret of heaven. If you accidentally leak it out, you will suffer at that time!"

King Qin Guang knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly closed his mouth.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Qi waited for the gods to stand up, looking at the mighty majestic pass with a pair of eyes, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes: "What should we do now?"

The first emperor was silent, and after a while he said, "The opponent clearly has the strength to counterattack, but he has been restrained. If there is nothing tricky, I don't believe it!"

"I want to mobilize the twelve gods and evil spirits to force out the secrets of these unruly generations!" The sword in the hands of the first emperor slowly returned to its sheath.

"However, if a generation of city kings takes action and sweeps my pre-Qin millions..." Li Si was worried.

"Hehe, I'm immortal before the Qin terracotta warriors and horses, the soul of war will never die!" Shi Huang smiled coldly.

"But there are still hundreds of thousands of immortal battle souls that I have trained for thousands of years, and they don't have that immortal strength." Wang Jian frowned.

When Shi Huang heard this, he was silent, and after a while he looked at the void in the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

"The tips left by the national teacher when he left, are not wrong!" Shi Huang suddenly asked.

Xu Fu quickly stepped forward after hearing the words: "Return to your Majesty, the minister will keep in mind all the information left by the national teacher. If it is correct, it will be three days later!"

"Okay, I will tolerate this scorching for three days, and after three days I will break through this Xiongguan!" Shi Huang smiled coldly: "According to my order, the army will repair it on the spot. Three days later, it will be the time to break the Yinshan Mountain."

"Hey, is it possible that Yingzheng knew that he had no hope of breaking through Xiongguan, and had already given up the offensive?" Seeing the trimmed Qin Jun, Xiongguan and Yan Luoju were puzzled.

When did Yingzheng's temperament be so good?

Yingzheng fought with the ten kings of the prefecture for hundreds of years. Although the two sides did not know the roots, they also knew that they had eight or nine points. Yingzheng was by no means the kind of person who retired. Now facing Xiongguan, he has died down. It is absolutely not in the eyes of everyone. normal!

"There must be a conspiracy!" King Chu Jiang muttered.

"Haha, the children of the human race are not worthy, they must be afraid of the king's supernatural powers, and forgive him, I dare not act rashly. When my underworld is achieved, I must teach this place to die without burial!" Smile.

Hearing this, Yama of the Ten Temples, you look at me and I look at you, all dare not speak to refute.

After three days

Suddenly the sound of war drums sounded, but the banners were fluttering, the twelve gold figures suddenly shook, and the suffocating aura rose in the sky. Only the first emperor suddenly opened his eyes, the whole body was circling endlessly, and his figure was immediately behind the twelve gold people. Within the formation, the twelve golden figures were constantly vibrating, and the Shi Huang was firmly wrapped. After a while, he turned into a golden body of thousands of feet, opened his eyes and shot the bull directly, looking down at Xiongguan.

"Do you really ignore the life or death of the millions of old Qin soldiers behind you?" A generation of city kings looked ugly, and his eyes were full of scornful anger.

The face of the golden man was the same as that of the first emperor. When he spoke, he made a sound like thunder.

The first emperor did not speak, and the only answer to the generation of gods was the axe that cut through the void and destroyed the illusion.

The void vibrated, and thunder continued to blast, and then the axe was constantly breaking through the void, slashing straight towards the countless ghosts of Xiongguan.

"Asshole!"

A generation of city kings saw this furious, and with his palm stretched out his weapon, he flew out and fell into his hand, and then saw him rise up and kill him towards the golden man of the first emperor:

"Today I will cut your golden body, break your golden man, ruin your big formation, and let you know how powerful my innate gods are!"

At this time, a generation of urban kings was extremely angry, and the light of endless laws circulated around him, and he greeted the axe that shielded the sky and sun.

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! If you were at the peak of the Shebi corpse and like, I would naturally be afraid of three points, but you are just a generation of gods created by the Shebi corpse, and you dare to call yourself an ancestor? The corpse and others shaped the second-generation gods, and they simply don’t know how high the world is!

Ying Zheng's eyes are full of mockery. The second generation of innate gods was created by the first generation of gods, and the second generation of gods called the first generation of gods the ancestor god!

So who created a generation of gods?

The first generation of gods was the founder of the underworld, created by the twelve supreme gods of the underworld, in order to replace the twelve gods to suppress the Yinsi Qishu.

And the twelve rulers of the underworld are truly immortal gods born and raised!

In fact, it's like humans create robots, and girls create humans. It's not wrong for robots to call humans the ancestor, and it's not wrong for humans to call Nuwa Empress the ancestor.

A generation of gods was created by the Supreme God, just as the Empress Nuwa created human beings.

The first generation of gods shouldered the mission of the Supreme God, and the first generation of gods created the second generation of gods, just like humans created robots.

I will give you all the dirty work, and I will enjoy life by myself.

The second generation of gods may not be inferior to the first generation of gods, and the first generation of gods may not be inferior to the twelve rulers of the underworld, just as humans may not be able to compete with robots in one aspect.

Of course, the above is just a metaphor, not an appropriate image.

When the first emperor confronted a generation of city kings, the void rolled up an endless storm, the sky was faint, and the black lifelessness was broken.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The divine light in the eyes of the first emperor flowed, and he fought a real fire with the opposite generation of city kings. Although the first emperor had twelve gold figures to help out, the opposite city king had endless Yin mountain veins as a support.

How long is the Yinshan vein?

As one of the four main veins of the Yin Cao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am afraid that it is not because of the blessings of hundreds of millions of miles and hundreds of millions of miles, and endless ground veins are provided for it. defense.

On the contrary, at this time, the opponent has the support of hundreds of millions of miles of Yin and Mountain veins. Instead, it is like taking a tiger-wolf medicine. Wherever it passes, the void bursts out with divine light, and the magical powers are constantly strangling. It can't be used at this time.

"Hmph, I don't believe that the tens of thousands of miles of ground veins can scare you to toss. When you run out of ground veins, the Yinshan ground veins here will spread out, and see how you can explain to the countless ghosts of Yin Cao!" Shi Huang smiled coldly.

"kill!"

The ten kings of the underworld were all sneered at this time, and one after another shot to usher in the billionaire army of Shi Huang.

The pre-Qin masters were also unwilling to show weakness at this time, and one after another shot and battled with each other.

For a time, the void shattered and hit fiercely, and there were many divine lights in the sky, and the light of the law kept winding and twisting.

Yang Shi

Zhang Bairen frowned, and his eyes saw through the channels of yin and yang, as if looking through the void to see through yin and yang.

"A generation of city king? If I suppress his 30% immortal will, I don't know if the city king will pop out of the mist!" Zhang Bairen stroked the jade rabbit in his arms, Xiao Fei was very quiet at this time, and seemed to perceive Zhang Bairen's invincible body. Murderous.

The origin of the divine way, he cannot be killed, just like the immortal strong immortal immortal.

"However, the four swords of Zhuxian swallowed the gods and evolved. The acquired gods can only swallow them. I don't know if the innate gods can not swallow them. The supreme source, the immortal gods, can't swallow them!" Dreaming back to the battle at Taikoo Kunlun Mountain: "I wonder if my Zhuxian sword can swallow the origin of the immortal ancestors!"

After the words fell, Zhang Bairen stuffed the small door in his arms into his sleeve.

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