Super Urban Master

Looking at the magnificent bronze coffin in front of him, Chen Xinghe, who had read all over the world, was also shocked.

What is Zulong?

This coffin can be seen!

This is the most majestic main tomb and the most majestic coffin that Chen Xinghe has ever seen. Looking at the hot summer, I am afraid that only the ancestors of the world can afford such a shady house.

Not only Chen Xinghe, but also the foreigners were amazed.

Everyone sighed in bad Chinese: "Domineering! Domineering, Yanxia people are great!"

As they said, they approached the bronze coffin wrapped in Nine Dragons.

Although these foreign feng shui masters are proud, they do have the capital, and they must be carefully selected and arranged to come to the Qing Dynasty.

They are not weak in Taoism, and are quite proficient in the hot summer geomantic omen, and soon began to open the coffin.

Several people teamed up to form a seven-star exorcism array, and then used professional equipment to pry the lid of the coffin.

Creak.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound in the coffin.

This bronze coffin has a history of two thousand years, and it is normal for it to make a rusty sound under the prying.

But soon they became stiff and stunned.

Because when I listened carefully, the creaking sound was not from the lid of the copper coffin, but from the bottom of the coffin!

They stopped opening the coffin in their hands and looked at each other.

They couldn't believe it, could it be that Yan Xia Zulong was still alive? Still cheating the corpse?

However, they were clearly prepared, and immediately used the Qi Talisman to calm the corpse.

At this time, countless shouts of killing came from all sides of the main tomb.

The Ancestral Dragon's personal soldiers came out, and countless Yin soldiers wanted to stick to the Ancestral Dragon's majesty and not to be desecrated.

The foreign feng shui division continued to work together to launch the army amulet, but these personal soldiers were obviously more powerful than the few Yin soldiers guarding the entrance.

Even when they saw these tattoos, they still didn't stop the Ancestral Guardian Dragon, and resolutely killed them.

Chen Xinghe thought he was going to show these foreigners the color this time, but never thought that these exotic Fengshui masters would also come prepared, and they suddenly exploded the pattern of soldiers on their chests.

The light picture flew out, and several soldiers talisman merged into one, turning into a leading soldier talisman.

In the end, the soldiers guarding the grave were also deported.

They were about to continue opening the coffin, but the creaking sound was still ringing.

Soon, four bronze valves appeared at the bottom of the huge bronze coffin, which seemed to have four legs.

The bronze coffin turned into a four-legged coffin at this moment. It was born on four legs and immediately ran away.

This scene came suddenly, and everyone present was stunned.

Fortunately, the coffin coffin was not running fast, and the foreign feng shui master took the lead in chasing after him, and Chen Xinghe followed.

Just follow behind the bronze coffin and keep chasing.

Passed through several secret passages, evaded countless dangerous organs, and surpassed the fog of obstacles...

After chasing, the tension on the faces of those foreign adults disappeared, but turned into ecstasy.

It was as if they had touched the truth, getting closer and closer to what they were looking for, this ancestral dragon bronze coffin was showing them the way.

Finally, I don't know how long it has passed. When they had forgotten the way they came and didn't know where they were, the bronze coffin finally stopped.

In front of him was endless yellow sand, among which were dozens of mighty and mighty yellow sand dragons.

This is Shenglongling!

It is no coincidence that the place where Ancestral Dragon's bones are buried is connected to Shenglong Ridge.

Presumably, although Guiguzi promised the evil race not to destroy Shenglongling, he asked his disciples to tell the ancestral dragon that the tomb of the emperor was buried here, and suppressed it with the spirit of the ancestor dragon.

It turned out that the entrance of Shenglongling on the surface was guarded by Li Chunfeng people, but the entrance under the ground was suppressed by Zulong!

The four-legged copper coffin stopped in the deepest part of the yellow sand, and in front of it was the simple and powerful dragon gate.

The foreigners excitedly crossed the Yanxia Dragon Vessel and came to the coffin.

They really have a deep understanding of the secrets of the hot summer, and only then did they use their hole cards.

"You can go out now, you don't need to see what happens next." Before using the hole cards, Master Yang said to Chen Xinghe and the others.

"If you don't want to die, go away." They continued to say impatiently.

Soon, those sent by the Qing Dynasty left.

While Chen Xinghe left on the surface, he actually hid secretly in the yellow sand, wanting to find out.

When there were only foreign feng shui masters left, they suddenly sat down on the spot.

Seven or eight Feng Shui masters all exploded, and what was terrifying was that snake-like scales began to grow on them.

After these scales grew out, they peeled off one by one.

Soon, the scaly foreigners became **** corpses. They were dying and almost died, but their faces were full of devotion to the gods.

After the scales were peeled off, they were shot at the bronze coffin piece by piece, and finally stuck on the bronze coffin, forming a strange pattern.

Cang Dang.

At this time, the bronze coffin lid opened.

A burst of domineering corpse aura immediately rose from the copper coffin, and then a corpse slowly suspended from the copper coffin into the air.

Zulong's body is about to live!

Soon, a corpse dressed in white floated above the copper coffin.

This is a young corpse. Although Zulong passed away in his prime, he was also fifty years old.

But in front of him, he was clearly a young man, as gentle as jade, but with a mighty majesty.

The only four foreigners alive looked at each other. What's going on? Why is Yan Xia Zulong so young?

They couldn't understand, but Chen Xinghe, who was hiding by the side, suddenly woke up.

The inside of the bronze coffin was not Zulong Yingzheng. Looking at the appearance of this young man, he thought of a man, Qin, the son of Yingzheng, and the young man Fusu.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that he was worthy of being an ancestor of the world, and sure enough, the master's grave was not his deity, but his son.

It seems that no matter what the treacherous tricks of the foreign feng shui master are, what they want, they will not succeed in the end.

However, these four remaining foreign feng shui masters were only briefly stunned, and soon they were still full of energy in their eyes.

They looked at the white-clothed boy's chest with scorching eyes, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and he was holding a jade seal in his hands.

That is a ghost seal!

Four foreign feng shui masters ascended into the sky and took the ghost seal from the white-clothed young man.

Holding the ghost seal, the town faces the dragon gate.

The dragon door opened, and five people sitting around sitting around the divine coffin.

They sat upright, closed their eyes, without the slightest fluctuation of energy, as if they could not feel the dragon door had opened.

In the depths of the Dragon Gate, countless pairs of golden eyes were staring at him, the majestic one million soldiers.

The four foreign feng shui masters chanted words and joined forces to lift up the ghost seal.

As soon as the ghost seal came out, the soldiers shook.

The male soldiers guarding behind the dragon gate stepped forward in unison. They did not come out, but automatically separated the two rows and gave way to a passage.

Chen Xinghe thought that these foreign fengshui masters were going to walk in, but they looked into the depths of the dragon gate motionlessly.

It turns out that they are not going in, but waiting for the people inside to come out.

Sure enough, within a short while, there really was a figure slowly walking out from the depths of the dragon gate, walking on the path that a million soldiers gave way.

He walked out, in his forties, with a big knife on his back.

The four foreign feng shui masters suddenly knelt on the ground and said in awe: "Welcome the gods to the world!"

The man with the big sword looked at the four foreign geomantic omen with cold eyes.

He raised his hand and drew the knife.

"The scorching summer, when will it be your turn to make waves?"

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the four heads rolled.

This was the first time he had killed a person in the world, and since then he has cultivated the undefeated murderous intent of his life.

He was the old man who later sat guarding the imperial city for two hundred years, Chen Beixuan, the Dragon of Clouds.