Chapter 889

Looking at the headless body falling on the ground, the faces of the strong dust family are hard to see.

"Home Lord, we......" A strong man of deification hesitated to look at the dust and music, and asked in a low voice.

This baby strong man was cut off his head without their awareness Zhang Ziyou showed the strength, let them fear to tremble.

This It is no longer what the monastic monks can do.

That is to say Zhang Ziyou's strength is stronger than their elder prince!

The headless body of the infant strong looks so dazzling and thrilling.

Every young nun who is still alive is extremely afraid. If Zhang Ziyou had just cut his sword on their neck, no one of them could live!

The body of chenlesheng is also slightly trembling, the forehead has cold sweat and falls, eyes are full of struggling look, obviously thinking about what.

Also do not know how long, dust happy life this only took a deep breath, in the eyes flash a bit of determination.

"This matter is for me, and you all go back and do your own things. Remember, don't let the genie know what happened! " Dust music Sheng suddenly said such a word, then turned into a light far away.

After seeing chenlesheng leave, other powerful people seem to know what to do. The tight face looks have relaxed. They deal with the corpse of the nun in the infant period safely, and then kill the two disciples who are guarding the manor, and then return to the house.

As if they were sure that fallow could solve all the troubles they now said they were facing.

And what Zhang Ziyou just did to the dust family, if the strong men of the dust family did not want to let the people know, killing two disciples of the foundation period is undoubtedly the easiest way to prevent the spread of this matter.

All the strong men of the dust family can see clearly all that Zhang Ziyou stands near the manor.

"Indeed, the dust family has decayed to this extent The shadow door is still very penetrating. " Zhang Ziyou said a word to himself, then lifted his eyes to see the place where dust and music life left, and a cold sense flashed in his eyes.

"I hope you don't let me down."

Next moment, Zhang Ziyou will turn into a red light, chasing the direction of dust and music.

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"I knew you were very reluctant to look at your expression at that time. I was going to come back to you in a while. I didn't expect to meet you in the meeting room of dust house." In a abandoned factory in the suburb of Madu, Zhang Ziling looks at the bronze coffin in front of him.

Zhang Ziling saw the bronze coffin at the first glance in the venue, and he felt the familiar atmosphere in the bronze coffin.

He had seen the owner of the bronze coffin before.

Miao people want this bronze coffin, and they must know where the bronze coffin comes from

There is the tomb of the most fierce in China. The monks who enter the tomb die for nine years. The monks who live out are also half dead and have little gain.

But there were always monks who were lucky enough to bring something out of that place, and the large objects brought out of the tomb had their own signs.

Zhang Ziling touched the half-corruption gilded black dragon at the corner of the coffin with his hand. The red awn was flashing in his eyes, and the mouth was smiling.

"The mausoleum of the first emperor of Qin..." Zhang Ziling read a sentence quietly, then seized the lid of the coffin, and destroyed the seal on the bronze coffin with the spirit, and opened the lid.

This bronze coffin From the mausoleum of the first emperor of Qin!

Jiang Wu can bring the bronze coffin out of the tomb of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty, which has a great luck in itself. And the people in the bronze coffin are still secretly helping Jiang Wu avoid many dangers.

Otherwise, even if Jiang Wu has the power of the period of deification, he will never be able to live out of the tomb!

And the man in the bronze coffin is naturally

"The first emperor, since all come back, wake up."

When Zhang Ziling left the Japanese underworld, Zhang knew that the first emperor was not willing to stay in the underworld after he met him.

But the characters like the first emperor, although they were destroyed with the Taoist palace master when they were in Fuji mountain, did not mean that the emperor would not prepare for himself a stronger body.

Even the wandemon sect, Shennong taught these forces all have the secret method of blood sacrifice to build body. As the first emperor sweeping the six countries and the whole world, it is impossible to master this technique.

Whether it is the death of 400, 000 Zhao soldiers in baiqikeng, building a building a house to build a tomb in the long city, or burning books and pitching Confucianism Those can be used to extract blood gas and build spiritual drive!

The blood of the day was full of spirit It is not that millions of people can be compared today.

That is to say The body that those blood and gas sacrifice and gather more than 2000 years ago, not to say to reach the strength of saints, that must be far beyond the ordinary gods!

Bang!

The heavy bronze coffin cover hit the ground and splashed a piece of smoke.

A strange fragrance, accompanied by the dazzling red awn, from the bronze coffin out!

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the coffin with a terror, and the evil spirit overflowed from the body, isolating the whole abandoned factory from the outside world.The deep sound of the road echoes in the old factory, and the ground begins to shake violently and crack gradually.

A man in a black dragon robe and long hair with sword eyebrows and stars slowly floated out of the bronze coffin and stood in the void.

The whole body of the man is surrounded by Red Mansions. The robe is windless and the breath is ethereal.

A moment later, the man opened his eyes, eyes deep as the stars.

"I Come back. " The sound reverberated in the waste factories, and the fury rose to the sky. If Zhang Ziling's evil gas barrier had not blocked all of them, I'm afraid all the people in China would have heard the man's voice.

Zhang Ziling looked at the first emperor's present appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The man slowly fell in front of Zhang Ziling, and his fury was restrained. The old factory was calm again.

"I didn't expect that the first person I saw after resurrection was you." The man looked at Zhang Ziling and said faintly.

"It's just a coincidence." Zhang Ziling chuckled, "I admire you very much. It's as simple as drinking water to resurrect. It destroys your chance of resurrection, and you still have this skill."

"Millions of blood, plus more than 2000 years of cultivation, I I've been planning for so long in the underworld... " The man looked at Zhang Ziling for a pause, or decided to change his name and no longer use "I".

"You have destroyed my layout in Japan, so I have to use the spare body in my tomb, which was originally used to revive my army, but now it is used on me." The man shook his head and sighed.

"Although this body is much stronger than my original body, it takes too much blood to hurt Tianhe, and it is extremely troublesome in reincarnation..."

"If it was as simple as you said, I would have been back long ago. Why do you need your spiritual power to wake me up?"

"The original role of the terracotta warriors and horses It seems that you still think about the world. " Zhang Ziling narrowed his eyes and whispered, "should I send you back?"

"Without you, I would fight for it." The man said with a smile, "but I didn't think that there are people like you in the world. Since there is supreme power to pursue, the ultimate right of the secular world is meaningless to me."

"Anyway I owe you one. " The man said to Zhang Ziling, then the whole burst out a fierce momentum, "don't worry, this world is in addition to you..."

"Even the god Buddha in the sky can't interest me."

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