Projection of the Heavens

Chapter 1246 Huanghuang Daqin (six thousand words in one)

"not good!"

In the darkness, Mr. Hu's heart was suddenly shocked and he shouted badly.

"Goo!"

I just heard a low, toad-like roar, and the airflow shook violently.

Click!

In the darkness, A Xing lit an oil lamp, and saw at the front of the corridor, the Evil God of Fire Cloud was like a big toad, jumping, leaping over a dozen meters, knocking over dozens of soldiers, and crashing towards the general Zhang. Bump!

"Can't kill!"

The renter and the renter were the first to react, and they shot at the same time. As soon as they met the Huoyun Evil God, they rushed towards General Zhang who was still in the dark and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, most of the soldiers in the underground palace were soldiers of the Sichuan Army. If General Zhang died, it would immediately be a melee!

These soldiers of the Sichuan Army are not the gangsters of the Axe Gang!

Although the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Army is notoriously low, it is also notorious for not being afraid of death.

Once General Zhang died here, the thousands of people must have gone crazy.

"die!"

Huoyun Evil God's eyes glowed with red light, and he slammed his palm out, walking that jumping like a dragon and snake, displaying it like a seal, and wanting to stop his charter man flying with a palm!

chi chi~~~

The airflow was torn like a knife, and for a while, an unknown number of Sichuan soldiers exclaimed in the darkness.

bang bang bang~~~

Shots were fired one after another, stray bullets flew, and I don't know how many people were killed on the spot.

That O'Connor screamed, his arm was almost cut in two, and endured the severe pain, like a worm, and shrank into the corner.

"These lunatics!"

O'Connor was in a cold sweat.

The stray bullets fluttered, Rao was the quickest to dodge, and he almost got hit several times.

A Xing was horrified, and hurriedly put down the oil lamp and shrank to the corner.

Mr. Hu was holding a compass and looked ugly.

Boom!

He walked around, stepped on the gang, and the compass shook slightly, and instantly burst into light to illuminate the corridor.

"Niang Xipi!"

Only then did the General Zhang regain his senses, roared angrily, and took the lead to shoot the Huoyun Evil God: "Slay him for Lao Tzu!"

All the soldiers of the Sichuan Army suddenly came to their senses, all turned their guns and shot at the Huoyun Evil God.

In an instant, hundreds of long spears fired at the same time, and the bullets poured towards the Fire Cloud Evil God like rain.

"Humph!"

The Huoyun Evil God was in the air, suddenly stepped on the wall, and suddenly rebounded, his body collapsed like an old tortoise, his limbs retracted, avoiding most bullets.

The whole person bounced into the corridor like a ball, went up and down several times, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Don't chase after poor thieves."

Seeing that General Zhang was still chasing, Mr. Hu waved his hand to stop him.

"Lao Ge!"

General Zhang looked at the soldier lying on the ground and cursed angrily.

"The injured brothers, all stay outside the corridor, don't go in, leave some people here to take care of them!"

After scolding, he also knew that it was his negligence, and ordered the soldiers:

"The tricks are all bright, and if someone comes out, just beat him up!"

"Yes, General."

A group of soldiers responded and carried dozens of wounded brothers out of the corridor.

"One hundred and ten people follow me, and the rest stay."

The General Zhang also had lingering fears.

Too many people is not good. He didn't die in the hands of Huoyun Evil God just now, but he was almost killed by a stray bullet.

"General Zhang, if you still dare to act indiscriminately, we will part ways."

The light of the compass in Mr. Hu's palm slowly faded, but it still carried a little light, shining on his extremely ugly face.

The middle door of the First Emperor's Mausoleum is wide open, and there is no danger, but it is very likely to be very dangerous inside.

If you do anything indiscriminately, you may die without knowing how to die.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Hu."

After this incident, the general Zhang's attitude changed suddenly, and he stopped scolding, saying: "Whatever you say, I will do it well."

Then Mr. Hu's face looked better: "If it is not bad, the bald old man is the legendary Fire Cloud Evil God, the ultimate murderer twenty years ago. I am afraid he will not let it go."

How did that General Zhang know about the Huoyun Evil God, but he also knew that the old man was very powerful, so he turned back and ordered:

"The tricks are all bright spots. Once you find it, shoot directly, and the grenade will be fucked!"

"Yes!"

A group of soldiers should come down.

Mr. Hu did not know what means to make the extinguished night pearl light up again.

With the light, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and set off towards the underground palace again.

A Xing followed behind the charter wife and the two of them. Yu Guang glanced at everyone and found that everyone was very nervous. Only the girl named Xiao Lin didn't change her expression.

Along the way, everyone was nervous.

But unexpectedly, there were no traps in this three-mile corridor.

"Don't the person who set up the First Emperor's Mausoleum leave no mechanism behind? This is a bit unreasonable..."

The old man in the linen of sackcloth frowned slightly.

There are no one hundred or eighty tombs under his grave. He has encountered all kinds of dangers, even zombies, but it is very rare that there is no mechanism like the Tomb of the First Emperor.

And what's even more strange is that in this long corridor, there is no dust, not even a small bug that would exist in ordinary tombs.

Not like a tomb at all, but like a real palace, very strange.

"It's really weird..."

Mr. Hu put away the compass, took out a peach wood sword, and felt a little attentive: "There is not even a trace of yin, it's too clean, could it be that there are no corpses in the first emperor's mausoleum?..."

"Isn't it a good thing to have no agency?"

That General Zhang was puzzled, isn't it okay to not be in danger?

"People have yang, and after death, yang turns to yin... A tomb without yin is like a living being without yang."

Mr. Hu shook his head and said:

"It's not a secret that the first emperor was buried in Mount Li. There were many tomb robbers in the past dynasties, and there were no organs, and the tomb of the first emperor was robbed long ago!"

The two looked at each other, puzzled.

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor has survived for two thousand years, has no one stepped into it?

Involuntarily, the two of them raised vigilance in their hearts.

Everyone was talking, and they had already walked through the long corridor.

The line of sight is suddenly clear, as if the sun is suddenly seen from the cave!

The stars are falling, as bright as the night sky, and as far as the eye can see, it is a huge city!

"The ancient city of Xianyang?"

Mr. Hu's eyes lit up: "It is said that two thousand years ago, the first emperor built the mausoleum of the emperor, in which he used mercury to turn mountains and rivers into rivers, and was accompanied by soldiers and horses. Could this ancient city be Xianyang City?"

There are too many legends about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and no one knows what is true and what is false.

But seeing with your own eyes that there is a majestic city under Lishan Mountain is still very shocking.

"Is this mercury?"

General Zhang looked at the silver-white river that was more than ten feet wide in front of him, and did not dare to act rashly.

More than ten feet of water, the Milky Way flows, and I don't know how long it is. It surrounds the entire ancient city of Xianyang, like a long silver dragon, which is very spectacular.

"The mercury turns the river around Xianyang, this is the real Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

The old man in the linen of the sackcloth said:

"After this, it is the location of the tomb of the First Emperor."

Saying that, with a touch of awe on his face, he pointed to the sky above.

Everyone looked at it and saw that under the stars hanging upside down, there was a heavenly palace suspended in the sky.

"Hanging Heavenly Palace!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

That palace, just looking at a corner, can even be compared to the Forbidden City, I can't imagine how big it is.

What kind of power is needed for such a huge palace to hang in the air?

"It's no wonder that there is no Yin Qi with such a strong power of the stars and earth!"

Mr. Hu was slightly stunned and said:

"For two thousand years, the earth qi of the Lishan Mountains and the starlight of Zhou Tianxingdou have all been drawn into this underground palace. No wonder, no yin qi can exist!"

The qi of heaven and earth is mighty, and yin qi naturally cannot exist.

"Mr. Hu, how do you cross the river?"

The general Zhang looked at the Floating Sky Palace, his eyes were very hot, and he asked anxiously.

"If there is a river, there must be a bridge. Let's look for it."

Mr. Hu came back to his senses.

Then everyone went to look for it along the river. Although the river of mercury is only more than ten feet wide, no one can be sure whether there are other crises in it.

Therefore, even if the two hired the public, they did not dare to act rashly.

"That's not right..."

Among the crowd, a short middle-aged man in Sichuan military costume lowered his head and muttered to himself.

His voice was very soft, and the man was hidden in the Sichuan army, and he was inconspicuous at all.

No one knew the shock in his heart.

He is a tomb robber, and he is a tomb robber who has entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

A long time ago, he and his companions entered the tomb of the Emperor Qin. There were many organs and dangers everywhere. I don't know how many people died along the way.

In the end, there was nothing to gain, and he fled in despair.

However, he knew that the First Emperor's Mausoleum should not look like this!

After that corridor, there is an endless dark underground river. It takes more than ten feet to dive and drift for more than ten hours to reach the other side.

And there are monsters in the river, and his companions died in the river without knowing how many people!

However, this time through the corridor, there is no danger!

This made his hair stand on end, and it scared him more than any danger.

"Huoyun Evil God has not appeared, could it be that he has already gone to the ancient city or the Heavenly Palace?"

The charter wife muttered to herself, feeling that something was wrong.

People who practice martial arts have a very keen sense of spirituality. Since she came to this underground palace, she has been very uneasy in her heart.

The charterer held her hand, smiled at her, and comforted: "Don't think too much."

As everyone knows, the shock in his heart is even greater.

The Taijiquan he practiced pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, and his perception of heaven and earth far exceeds that of lion's roar.

But when he stepped out of the corridor, he had a very strange feeling.

This world has become unfamiliar!

It's as if, stepping out with one foot, came to the other side of the world!

The feeling was so strong that it made his heart shudder.

"Not good! Where was the corridor when we came?"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd!

The short man who had stepped into the First Emperor's Mausoleum had his eyes split open, and he could no longer hold back the repression in his heart and lost his voice.

That corridor is large enough to accommodate a thousand people, how can it suddenly disappear?

"what?"

Mr. Hu was checking the bridge above the mercury, and when he looked back, he saw that the corridor when they came had really disappeared!

"Dry!"

The general Zhang suddenly changed color, strode towards the corridor where he came, and emptied the magazine.

crackling~

The bullets flew horizontally, but there was no change on the stone wall, as if there was really no corridor.

"Your mother sells batches!"

General Zhang cursed loudly, obviously panicking.

Without the corridor, wouldn't they be trapped in this mausoleum and buried with Qin Shi Huang?

"How is it possible? I saw before that, in the blink of an eye, such a big hole disappeared?"

"It can't really disappear, it must be an agency!"

"impossible!"

The others were also panicked, ran to the stone wall, and kept beating, only to find that no matter where they were, they were all stone hearts!

A bit of experimentation, even blasting with a grenade, did nothing!

"Ruined!"

Among the crowd, the short man in the Sichuan military costume sat on the ground with a dull gaze, and he was extremely regretful: "This is not the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, this is not the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, it wasn't like this last time! What the **** is this place! "

"Isn't it the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

Then Mr. Hu was shocked: "Have you been to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

The general Zhang also came back to his senses, and lifted the short man up: "I am a fairy shovel! You have been to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, why didn't you tell me!"

"What do you know, say it!"

Mr. Hu frowned and asked.

"My name is Zhang Aqi. Before I joined the Sichuan Army, I was a tomb robber... In the mausoleum of the first emperor, there were organs and murderous intentions everywhere, and my companions were all dead... "

Zhang Aqi's eyes were sluggish, and he was holding his hair in pain: "I just married a wife and have a baby, so why should I come to Austria!"

"Isn't this the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

General Zhang threw him on the ground, frantic: "Then what is this place?"

"Where did you take Lao Tzu?"

He was furious, raised the gun and pointed it at Mr. Hu: "If you dare to pit me, I will kill you first melon child!"

Mr. Hu looked gloomy, took out the compass, and saw that the pointer on it was spinning endlessly, without direction, apparently in a strange magnetic field.

"Here, of course, is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor... The Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Mount Li is just a fake tomb. This place is the real Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

At this time, among the crowd, the old man in the lineage of the linen wearing sackcloth and linen suddenly smiled and said softly.

Although his voice was soft, it suddenly woke everyone up.

"Mr. Hu, your accomplishments above Feng Shui are indeed extraordinary, but you don't know that the casting of the First Emperor's Mausoleum has nothing to do with Feng Shui, but a secret technique of yin and yang... Unless the First Emperor is resurrected, this mausoleum will only be able to In, not out."

The old man paced out, glanced at the gloomy Mr. Hu, and said.

His appearance has not changed, but his aura has changed suddenly, which brings great oppression to everyone.

As he stepped out, even the general Zhang didn't dare to make trouble.

"Yin-Yang Secret Art? Are you a disciple of the legendary Yin-Yang family?"

Mr. Hu's face suddenly changed: "You said that the ancestor is a Guiguzi, you are deliberately confusing my sight!"

"Of course!"

The old man stroked his palm and smiled and said, "The old man's surname is Wu, a disciple of the Yin-Yang family, the patriarch Donghuang Taiyi, the Great Qin Emperor teacher!"

"East Emperor Taiyi?"

The charterer couldn't help but say, "Yinghuo guards the heart, the falling star is falling, that Donghuang Taiyi?"

"good!"

The old man stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and said, "It is with the help of my ancestor that Daqin is able to flourish and kill all the qi alchemists in the world. "

"Rebirth!"

Mr. Hu didn't know what to think, and he was astonished: "Could it be that the first emperor is not dead?"

Zheng~

The cold light swayed ten feet like a tide, the icy cold light split the air, and the sound of clanging swords was accompanied by the sound of sonic boom!

But that Xiao Lin couldn't bear it any longer, he swung his sword up like a wandering dragon, and stabbed the old man surnamed Wu:

"Death to the tyrant's lackey!"

The old man surnamed Wu stepped forward, dodging the sword slowly.

"tyrant?"

The old man's complexion sank slightly: "The first emperor ended the centuries-old war and ruled the world. Even the nobles of the six kingdoms never killed a single person indiscriminately, so why is there a tyrant!"

There was a slight anger in the old man's heart.

Missing the sword, Xiao Lin glanced at Old Man Wu coldly, turned over the bridge of mercury, and said angrily, "How brutal is that tyrant, once he wakes up, how many people will die, do you know!"

The old man looked at her as if he saw an idiot.

The expressions of the others had not yet recovered from the shock that the First Emperor might be resurrected. At this time, seeing the confrontation between the two, they were all on guard.

"who are you?"

The old man surnamed Wu frowned. This girl's martial arts are not strong, but her shot is fierce and fast, going back and forth for more than twenty feet. In just a moment, he was not sure to take it down.

"My master is Shangxian Ziyuan!"

Holding a long sword, Xiao Lin glanced at the old man and said, "Two thousand years ago, it was my master who sealed the tyrant and his most powerful minions!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help laughing, and the tears of laughter almost flowed down:

"You idiot, do you even believe such a thing? The first emperor is very talented, my master is invincible in the world, and all the Qi practitioners in the world have been suppressed by his old man. What kind of master is your master, who is also worthy of sealing the first emperor and the master?"

"Idiot mortal!"

Xiao Lin was also angry, and snorted coldly: "My master is an immortal, an immortal existence, a true immortal who has lived since the pre-Qin period! This time I was sent to stop that tyrant from ruining the world! You mortal, what do you know?"

"Yes?"

The old man lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Then, when the Five Husbands were in chaos, where was your master, and where was she when the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded? Seeing that you are also a citizen of China, is your master a foreign devil?"

"Or do you say that only the resurrection of the First Emperor will smear the world, and the invasion of foreign powers will bring peace to China?"

"you!"

Xiaolin choked for a moment, knowing that this old man could not speak, he stopped talking, snorted coldly, turned over and left.

The whole person is like a bird spreading its wings, flying towards the Hanging Heavenly Palace:

"Whoever dares to come to Tiangong, I will kill anyone!"

"Little bitch!"

The old man snorted coldly and walked towards the Mercury Bridge with the disciple behind him.

He walked away and said to the people behind him:

"In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, there is no danger, because no one is qualified to touch the great formation laid out by our ancestors!"

"You can walk around as you please, and how to deal with you, even after the First Emperor is resurrected!"

Seeing the bridge, there are silhouettes of people rising into the sky like birds. On this side of the bridge, Ah Xing and the others looked at each other.

"The first emperor died two thousand years ago, how can he be resurrected?"

General Zhang muttered to himself, unable to believe it.

Can the dead be resurrected?

What kind of great formation can reverse life and death and stagnate the flow of time?

"Could the first emperor really be resurrected?"

The chartered man and the chartered wife looked at each other, and it was difficult to suppress the shock in their hearts.

There is no record in the official history, but the two of them know that two thousand years ago, it was really a glorious era when immortals existed.

If the First Emperor had planned for two thousand years, would it really be impossible to become an immortal?

"No matter whether the First Emperor is resurrected or not, if you want to go out, I'm afraid you still have to go to the Suspended Heavenly Palace."

Mr. Hu restrained his expression and said slowly.

At this time, he had already dispelled his coveting of the immortal medicine that might exist in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and only wished to retreat safely.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

A Xing regretted in his heart, and secretly hated that he couldn't stand the temptation and fell into this dead place.

Everyone was silent, and even that General Zhang stopped talking.

When a group of people walked over the bridge over the long river of mercury, they only felt their bodies shake slightly, as if there was no gravity, and they flew up with a jump.

Only then did I know that there was no gravity in this place.

"Terracotta Warriors!"

As the crowd rose up and looked down, they saw that in the huge open space in front of the ancient city of Xianyang, countless terracotta warriors and horses had different movements, all facing the suspended sky and worshiping.

Some are driving bronze chariots with silent roars, some are waving battle flags, and some are heroic, some are silently holding Qin crossbows, and they are extremely chilling.

Even if there is no movement, but just looking at it, my heart is full of chills.

Vaguely, it seems that I can feel the power of the invincible iron cavalry that dominated the world and swept Liuhe before the endless years.

woohoo~~~

It didn't take long for everyone to board the towering Heavenly Palace.

I saw that the entire body of this Heavenly Palace was black, and after endless years to this day, it was still spotless, solemn and solemn, and it was daunting.

Like the fairy garden in myths and legends, it is boundless and majestic.

In front of the stretched palace, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine heavenly steps, which means the road to the sky.

clang clang ~ ~

At the moment when everyone stepped on the Heavenly Palace, the air flow suddenly shook, and all the weapons on everyone's body were attracted by an indescribable tyrannical suction, and they flew upside down, sticking to the two palace gates under the steps. above.

"My gun!"

General Zhang couldn't help shouting loudly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even his gun was taken away!

"I'm not too timid, and dare to invade my emperor's mausoleum."

At the same time, a calm voice reverberated, causing the group of people who had just set foot in the Heavenly Palace, their hairs stand on end.

"Who?!"

Before the crowd had recovered from the shock of the soldiers being taken away, when they heard this sentence, they couldn't help but stand on end.

When I looked up, I saw a young man in bronze armor standing on the last floor of the Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Heaven Rank, holding a sword in one hand.

At his feet, the Huoyun Evil God, Xiao Lin and the others knelt down on the steps, shivering.

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(End of this chapter)