The Man from Hell

Chapter 1090: Dare to be disrespectful!

"This is ... the pulse of yang ... !!!"

At this moment in the cave, the night breeze can be clearly seen, deep in the cave in front of him, there is a crystal of the thickness of the arm.

To ordinary people, there is nothing strange about this crystal!

But the perception of the night breeze is far beyond ordinary people. He can clearly sense that the radiance of the extreme sun is hidden in the crystal!

This is a young dragon vein!

But it seemed to be suppressed by the horror of horror, and it was difficult to escape the slightest!

"No wonder the concentration of yang in Pingyangshan was ten times as high as that in Ping'an! It turned out that the pulse of yang was hidden here!"

In the sight of the night wind, a touch of hotness appeared!

Then, in doubt, said:

"It's just, what is it that suppresses all Yangqi's veins and turns this place into a ghost cave?"

"What is it, kill a master?"

Yefeng frowned!

Can suppress such a yang qi dragon vein, let yang qi silence, let yin qi swept away!

This is absolutely extraordinary!

Thinking of this, Yefeng's eyes stared at this cave!

In his eyes, the walls and land of the cave began to fade!

Look carefully!

Da da da!

Yefeng looks forward while moving forward!

Just, he just took two steps!

Suddenly footsteps!

Hey!

I saw that the ground in front of the Yangqi Longmai cracked open!

A huge bronze coffin emerged from the ground!

dense!

It's cold!

The boundless and terrifying eerie atmosphere escapes from the bronze coffin!

Not only that!

The trace of the ancient floods continued to spread from the bronze coffins.

Above, covered with dark green moss!

It seems that this ancient bronze coffin has been buried in the ground for countless years!

Beyond that!

Yefeng also saw that there were sheets of tattered runes on it!

"Seal rune! This ancient coffin is afraid that it is 100,000 years old! The seal rune paper above has been broken!"

"And judging by the color and pattern of the ancient coffin, it is very likely that it came from the Great Qin era of Yangzhou Kyushu!"

Daqin!

These two words, Yefeng is no stranger!

One of his nine emperors was the first emperor of Daqin!

Build the Great Wall, Yu Wanzu!

Command Kyushu, fight all directions!

Establish Kyushu's Endless Foundation!

Think of it here!

In the eyes of the night wind, a strong excitement emerged:

"Is it ... is it ..."

Hey!

Yefeng is not completely sure yet, and he saw that the coffin cover slowly moved away from the bronze ancient coffin!

Then, a bronze palm slowly stretched out from inside the ancient coffin!

"Well ... here's another killer ant!"

"good very good!"

This sound is terrifying, and when you hear it, you feel scalp!

As if passed from Hell Space!

Then, under the gaze of the night wind, a figurine soldier wearing armor, as cold as magic, crawled out!

Cold!

evil!

He was a strong armor, as if indestructible!

The body is majestic, and the skin on the body is as if baked from yellow mud.

Above his brow was a tattered rune paper.

Eyes are sharp as ice!

The whole person seemed to climb out of the blood of the corpse 100,000 years ago, and the blood of the ancient gods was still on the armor!

With a horrifying eerie smell!

Even the night breeze has changed!

He can be sure that this figurine is extremely horrible. The so-called master and gold-level strongman, in front of him, looks like a chicken and a dog!

If Night Wind had nine days of yang, even him would be repelled by the momentum!

Boom!

At this moment, the horrible Yinsha figurine stepped out from the bronze ancient coffin!

In an instant, the ground shook!

The billowing Yinqiqi waves swept away towards the night breeze, letting him fall into the ice cellar, the cold biting!

"I didn't expect that the small Pingyang Mountain not only gave me a yang dragon vein, but also gave me a figurine of the Emperor!"

There was a smile of excitement in the corner of Yefeng's mouth!

However, the first figurine soldier didn't know what he thought!

At this moment, as if killing God to be born again, looking at Ye Feng's eyes, cold and evil:

"Little modern man, you disturbed the deity to rest!"

"Now, I can die ..."

Finished!

The eyes of the first emperor figurine flashed a blast of murder!

The huge palm was lifted, and it was photographed in front of Yefeng!

boom!

With this blow, the entire space was slightly shaken, and the sound of terrible storms shrouded!

Even the most powerful gold body class can be swiped into a fan!

"is it?"

However, Yefeng is not afraid!

The memory of the first emperor swept his mind, causing him to be shaken all over, and a trace of the first emperor's spirit swept away from him!

Then, nine days of yang, diffused the palm!

Yefeng also raised a palm, and patted it fiercely against the Terracotta Warriors!

Hey! ! !

At this moment, just between the electric light and flint, the first emperor figurine had not yet reacted, and the whole person was suppressed by the breath!

The complexion has changed!

"No ... impossible !!"

A hint of horror appeared on his face, and he just felt that there was a terrifying force on his palm!

Let him be as if he was hit by the most powerful monster!

Shengsheng flew out!

boom!

The whole person, even someone with armor, hit the stone wall severely!

Looking pale!

"The First Emperor's Aura ... You, how could you have the First Emperor's Aura !!!"

This first Terracotta Army figure is completely stunned!

Soon after he woke up, he already knew that the first emperor was missing, and the million Qin army sealed the world and never again!

But I never imagined that I could feel the emperor's spirit in a modern person!

and!

Only the spirit of the first emperor can suppress him so strongly, otherwise, even a strong man above the gold body, it is not easy to defeat him in one hand!

excitement!

The mist of water appeared in the eyes of this Terracotta Army!

And the night breeze stared, majestic coercion, sweeping the sky, sweeping out!

"I am the first emperor! I dare disrespect !!!"

boom!

The overwhelming breath of the Emperor shook the figurine's body.

He just felt that he seemed to be back 100,000 years ago, following the domineering man, and fighting the Quartet, bathing in blood!

First Emperor!

The land of Kyushu, swept by them!

People of all continents, submit to them!

The shadow of the first emperor in his mind, and the night wind in front of him, slowly overlap, making the knee of the first emperor figurine sour!

噗通!