Chapter 661: Attack the imperial tomb
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Miraculous X-Ray Vision
- 小妖
- 2132 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:52:09
Soon after the truck entered Qinling, there was a loud noise, and the ground slammed into the chair, and a fire burst into the four corners of Qinling. Someone ignited the explosives that had been prepared, and directly exposed the entrance of the tomb.
Those were four gates made of black iron. At the same time as the explosion occurred, a layer of blood light several meters thick protected the iron gate, leaving the iron gate intact in the explosion. Above the four iron gates, there are relief sculptures of Zhuque, Xuanwu, Qinglong and ###, which are lifelike. The iron gate is about nine meters high and five meters wide, making it extremely majestic.
The four iron gates are the passages into the Qinling Mausoleum. These four passages have been closed, being sealed by the Nine Heavens and Ten Demon God Killing Arrays. The people in the mausoleum rely on tunnels that only allow one person to pass through. It is impossible to break in. Everyone can only enter through these four iron gates.
As soon as the explosion occurred, everyone was divided into four groups and blocked in front of the four iron gates. Zhang Jun led a group of people in charge of the South Gate, and he took out an instrument from his body to watch. The instrument can receive surveillance video in the tomb. He saw that soon after the explosion, the entire Qin tomb was violently shaken, and then a large number of Qin masters were dispatched. They were well-trained, unhurried, and quickly entered the fighting post.
When the masters surrounded Qin Ling, the Qin family in the tomb was very calm. An old man with a black beard like a steel needle, his expression agitated, he said loudly: "I, Qin Ming, the forty-eighth generation bloodline of the first emperor, now announce that it is time for the revival of my ancestral line!"
Thousands of Qin masters roared loudly, and the sound waved back and forth in the mausoleum for a long time.
A middle-aged man with a rune mark between his eyebrows, he raised his hands and looked up at the sky. Just in the air, a huge black cloud rolled, and thousands of black lights fell from above, which was spectacular.
The middle-aged man "haha" laughed. He knelt in front of the old man with black beard and said, "Father, they have already begun to attack, let's act!"
The black-bearded old man Qin Ming snorted: "A group of ants dare to contend with my ancestor dragon. They really do not live or die!" He waved his hand, "My son Jianfeng, I will order you to lead eighteen soul kings, three hundred The famous soul generals and eight hundred soul soldiers went to meet the enemy and kill them all for me!"
The middle-aged man stared at strange light and said loudly: "Yes!"
"Mr. Ren!" Qin Mian exclaimed.
Teacher Ren, I stood up, he smiled slightly, and said, "Yes."
"Please cooperate with my son Jianfeng to control the battle soul, and be sure to wipe out all the incoming enemies! After the matter is completed, the owner agrees to all the conditions you set out, and it will give you additional benefits to help you hit the realm of supernatural powers!" Qin Miandao.
Teacher Ren, I smiled and said, "Thank you, I will try my best."
Qin Mian nodded and said loudly, "The generals will obey the orders! I order Qin Jianfeng to be the coach. You must listen to his orders, kill the enemy together and cut off the offender!"
"Telling!" everyone shouted.
Qin Ming said solemnly: "I will lead the 30 million battle souls of the Dragon Region and the three soul sages against powerful enemies. As long as I defeat them, my Qin family will be able to restore its former glory, and even surpass the ancestral emperor!"
After all, Qin Ming sat down, and a strand of true spirit flew into the black cloud. Suddenly, the black cloud rolled violently, and more black lines of black light dropped from above, and the black was pressed into one piece and poured into the Qin family's children below.
Suddenly, thousands of Qin's children were shocked, and black flames spurted from their eyes. Their momentum is soaring, their fighting spirit is boiling, and they are reflected in the black clouds in the sky. A black light fell on Qin Jianfeng's body, and his cultivation level immediately rose from the 9th level of true power to the level of a half-step magical power.
He felt that he was full of strength, able to smash the mountains with one punch, and blow through the sky in one breath. He couldn't help but screamed, violently, and loudly said: "Kirang, follow me to meet the enemy!"
Ten minutes before the time returned, the dragon domain was shaking, the black clouds rolled, and I don't know what happened on it. The blood on the iron gates of the four tombs suddenly dimmed, leaving only a thin layer. Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Jun said: "Do it!"
Suddenly, the brilliance of more than ten boundary symbols and more than ten magical artifacts lighted up, and they all rushed to the iron gate in colorful colors. Only the first wave of attacks, the blood was almost scattered. Zhang Jun ordered again that he also used up the delimiter he got from Miyamoto's house.
A dozen more world talismans were shot out, and the blood light finally dimmed. Zhang Jun shouted loudly, and stood with Xiaolongnu left and right, and instantly bombarded the iron gate with hundreds of punches. Under the shock of the terrifying force, the iron gate "buzzed" and then "boomed" into hundreds of fragments, exposing the huge passage inside.
This passage was built when the mausoleum was built. It can be paralleled by two carriages and is very wide. Zhang Jun took the little dragon girl and led the crowd to rush in. He didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and soon entered a hall.
At the same moment, the other three portals were also breached, and hundreds of masters rushed over.
When Zhang Jun entered the main hall, he saw that the hall was filled with armored soldiers, standing together quietly, without saying a word. Even if someone broke in, these soldiers still kept their eyes open.
Zhang Jun had already seen the situation here, and immediately ordered the twelve destroyers to form a formation, and coldly ordered: "Kill!"
Suddenly, the twelve laser cannons were activated and the laser swept across. Soldiers one after another were burnt to ashes, and a scorched smell immediately filled the scene. A general yelled and said: "My sons, kill me!"
The little dragon girl was in the shape of lightning, and she came to this person as soon as she shook her. Hearing a "pounce", the general's head was picked off. Without a commander, it is difficult for soldiers to organize an effective attack. And they obviously still had time to possess the soul soldiers in the future, and their combat effectiveness was limited, and they were killed by powerful monks in an instant.
Soon after the battle, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and a large amount of black light fell. Those Qin family members who were not killed in battle suddenly increased their strength, from ordinary dark energy and Huajin to masters of the Xiangang level or even the Waigang level.
The battle fell into the street stage, and the two sides shook the sky. Zhang Jun let Xiaolongnv sit on the scene, and he went deep into the interior as quickly as possible.
Across the main hall is a road paved in bronze with bronze oil lamps on both sides. When he was in the middle, he met a young man walking quickly, with an amazing momentum.
"Huh? Half-step magical power!" He was startled, and quickly backed away, at the same time the cannon in his hand had already fired.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three consecutive cannonballs blasted the entire bronze tunnel to collapse, temporarily blocking the opponent's attack. Seeing the situation here, the little dragon girl arrived at the fastest speed. When her talents arrived, the young man walked out of the smoke.
Two black flames spurted from his eyes, and he smiled grimly: "You all have to die!"
Zhang Jun snorted coldly, and said: "The battle spirit possesses the body, you can best display 30% of your combat power, and it is you who die!" Then he winked at Xiaolong Girl.
The little dragon girl flickered and launched a close attack.
The opponent saw the speed of the little dragon girl was shocked, and when he raised his hand, a white light rushed over. Where the white light passed, the bronze wall instantly turned white, and it was covered with frost. It turns out that this person's magical power is to absorb the heat of the object and make it freeze quickly, which belongs to the frozen magical power.
Frozen magical power can only slow down the little dragon girl a little bit, she still bullied her, and then shook her jade palm lightly.
"boom!"
The young man was blown into flight, his chest collapsed, his heart exploded with one blow, and he died on the spot. This is also one of the shortcomings of battle spirit possession, that is, the physical body is too weak and does not have the ability to resist a true half-step supernatural power level.
Killing a master possessed by the Soul King, Zhang Jun said, "I'm afraid it will not be easy for the people of the other three sects. You should still stay here and I will go and see." After that, he entered the bronze passage again.
In contrast, the group of people led by Shengjiao is relatively smooth. The six "gods" were so invincible that they killed a large number of Qin masters as soon as they met each other. Although Shi Wuchen and Xiangxiang Bodhi were injured, their combat power was still strong. Killing a real power-level master was similar to squeezing an ant.
Moreover, Yang Tiangan and Yang Tianji played a few circles from time to time, and even those possessed by the Soul King had to retreat and did not dare to insist. In this way, Shengjiao smashed a road with great strength, and the Qin family masters possessed by hundreds of battle souls could not stop it.
But the other two were not so easy. They had to face four to five soul kings, forty to fifty soul generals, and two hundred soul soldiers possessed by the Qin family. They played very hard, and both sides fell into the street stage. Fortunately, they had enough world runes, magic runes, and a few powerful magic weapons in their hands, but they didn't suffer much.
In the four-door battle, Qin Jianfeng led all the masters to rush to help. He was the first to go to the North Gate, because the Shengjiao who attacked the North Gate was the strongest. Compared with the four gates, the interior of Qin Ling has become relatively quiet, and there is almost no one to guard it, because the Qin family have gone to the four gates to fight.
The Dragon Region was attacked, and the four gates were broken again, the Demon God Killing Array also lost the function of shielding eye consciousness, and he was able to use the Buddha's eye to see the entire situation in the tomb. The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is very large, and its internal organs are numerous, and it is murderous every step. Even half-step magicians may not be able to safely break into its core area.
While scanning the mausoleum, he continued to go deeper. On the way, he dodged one after another by means of perspective, avoided one after another Qin family patrolling soldiers, and smoothly continued to penetrate.
Finally, he entered a tomb connected by only one passage. In the tomb, a thirty-four-year-old man with half-white sideburns was standing in front of a flag and studying carefully. The flag was surrounded by black air, and it was the war spirit flag of the Qin family. There were two corpses lying behind the man. They had not been dead for a long time, and their mouths were still bleeding.
The appearance of Zhang Jun made the man suddenly turn around, his eyes shot brightly, he raised his hand and shot a blue light without saying a word. Wherever the blue light went, a bolt of lightning thick as a thumb appeared, and it was wrapped around like a chain.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly, his figure fluttered back, and he drew away dangerously, then he shouted: "Teacher me, won't you kneel down after seeing this young master?"
Teacher Ren, I was taken aback, he stared at Zhang Junhan and asked, "Who are you?"
Zhang Jun's eyes shone coldly: "Thirty-nine generations of Shennongmen, Zhang Jun!"
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