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　　 As a semi-sage of the Eighth Stage realm, every time he hit, he smashed all the bronze soldiers within three feet into pieces.

　　 "Let the prince see how many tricks you have!"

　　 Ji Chongxuan shouted loudly, the shadow of his fist turned into golden brave, and with a roar, all the soldiers within ten feet in front were shattered.

　　 This blow gave those remaining soldiers a stop.

　　 "This is your family, are you really planning to bury them all?"

　　 Ji Chongxuan sneered, raised his hand and punched, and he was the soldier who broke the blockbuster again.

　　 "Mountain——"

　　 In the Qin Mausoleum, with a shout, all the bronze soldiers turned back in an instant. Set up into a square matrix.

　　 The square array is tight, and the evil spirit is permeated.

　　 "Mountain and forest wind and fire?" Ji Chongxuan stepped forward step by step, proudly said: "Thousands of years ago, Da Qin elite was killed by my great Chu Yulin army for discarding his helmet and armor. After a thousand years, what else do you think?"

　　 "Lin——"

　　 There was another loud shout from the Qin Ling, the pawns arrayed in two rows, and one avenue was cleared.

At the end of the avenue, there is a tall mound.

　　 "Qin Xuan Emperor Yingshen?"

　　 Looking at the tall mound, a strange color flashed on Ji Zhongxuan's face.

　　 Qin Xuan Emperor Yingshen was the former emperor of Qin Zhongxing, and the force of force covered the world.

　　, the layout of the tomb after death is absolutely extraordinary.

　　 A dark gap opened in front of the mound.

　　 Ji Chongxuan snorted coldly, and stepped forward after finishing his clothes.

　　 He is the prince of Da Chu, can he still be afraid of a former emperor who has died thousands of years?

　　 He flew up and fell straight into the gap in the darkness.

　　 When he fell, the gap disappeared, and the soldiers standing in line also quietly disappeared.

　　In front of the imperial mausoleum, except for the bronze fragments all over the floor, nothing else was seen.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 Ji Chongxuan's figure just appeared in the dark tomb, and a figure had already crashed into him.

　　 He raised his hand and punched it back.

　　 It was a bronze warrior with an expressionless face and a blend of armor.

　　 The power of this warlord has actually reached the semi-sacred realm.

　　 looked up and swept across, eight bronze warlords of the same shape stood side by side.

　　 Ji Shigegen looked ugly.

　　 careless.

　　 "Come to bring the prince, just this little battle?"

　　 He shouted loudly, his body glowed with dazzling golden light, and a phantom figure of Pixiu stood behind him.

　　 "Back then, Da Qin did not treat your Ji family badly, but I did not expect that you were the first to stand up against Qin and defeat Qin Chu, hehe..."

　　 In the tomb room, the voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

　　 Ji Chongxuan looked at the bronze coffin on the high platform, and a war spirit rose up.

　　 "Since you know that Qin must be dead, and if you don't hide in the ground to linger, what will you do in the world?" He shouted, and the brave on his body roared and rushed forward.

　　 "Boom bang——"

　　 Although the eight bronze warlords are strong, they are no match for the power of this brave, and they retreat again and again.

　　 Taking advantage of the emptiness, Ji Chongxuan rushed to the high platform and hit the bronze coffin with a punch.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 The coffin was slammed by this fist, and the golden talisman chains on the coffin continued to interweave and roar.

　　 "You rely on this talisman to keep your body from decay, and your soul is immortal, right?"

　　 "Although the Tianshi Palace has sealed you down, it also gives you a chance to live to the present."

　　 Ji reiterated a loud shout, and then another punch.

　　 "嘭——"

　　 The lid of the bronze coffin was smashed in half with a "click", the golden chains shattered, fluttered, and then turned into soot.

　　 In the coffin, a thin old man in a golden robe and a golden crown lay there with his eyes closed.

　　 As the coffin was smashed open, the golden robe on the old man's body instantly became withered, the jade beads on the golden crown turned gray and black, and the old man's face melted into a skeleton visible to the naked eye.

　　 "It is a foundation for thousands of years, and it is no match for the power of time and decay."

　　 Ji Chongxuan chuckled lightly and turned to look down.

　　 The bronze coffin was smashed, and many bronze soldiers standing underneath collapsed.

　　 "I didn't expect that there are so many soldiers hiding here."

　　 "Also, this Emperor Qin Xuan is still alive."

　　 "To return today, it would be a great achievement if I want to come, but my father wants to get married, and I don't know whether it is happiness or worry..."

　　 With a light sigh, Ji Chongxuan walked under the high platform.

　　 "Om——"

　　 At this moment, a dark chain from the ground like a snake's shadow, instantly wrapped him.

　　 He was about to open his mouth and shout, a gloomy breath was already covering his head and face.

　　In the distance, the golden Pixiu phantom wanted to come to rescue, but was trapped by eight bronze warlords and couldn't walk away for a while.

"what--"

"Roar--"

　　 Ji Chongxuan let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice, and the dark aura continuously penetrated all over his body.

　　 "Hehe, you forgot, my Da Qin started as a puppet mastermind."

　　 "If you don't destroy my coffin today, I won't be able to get out. In a few decades, maybe I will die."

　　 "But if you send such a good body, I will naturally laugh."

　　……

　　 How Ren Ji Chongxuan struggled, the gloominess on his body became heavier and heavier.

　　 "Don't think about..."

　　 "This prince is, blew himself up, no, I won't let you succeed—"

　　 Ji Chongxuan's eyes revealed a golden flame-like halo, and a tyrannical air radiated.

　　 "You are the prince of Da Chu, and you just died like this, are you willing?"

　　 The breath on Ji Chongxuan's body paused.

　　 "I can help you reach that position, which is the most powerful position in the world."

　　 Ji Chongxuan was slightly taken aback.

　　 At this moment, a gloomy breath went straight into his **** hidden.

　　 "Don't worry, I will help you realize your little wish soon."

　　The golden light and dark aura on Ji Chongxuan's body dissipated together, but there was a trace of vicissitudes and unwillingness in his eyes.

　　 As soon as he raised his hand, the eight bronze warriors in the distance stepped away.

　　 Golden Pixiu phantom rushed to Ji Chongxuan's body, he raised his hand and pressed it, pressing his head down.

　　 The Pixiu figure whimpered a few times, seeming to surrender, and slowly dispersed.

　　 Ji reiterated turning around and looked at the bronze war pawns below.

　　 "I come back to the world, and I will use you soon."

　　 "Wind——"

　　 "Wind——"

　　 "Wind——"

　　……

　　——————

　　 "Little Heavenly Master, are you sure, where we came from is the right place?"

　　 Looking at the endless water in front of him, Yuan Siyuan asked in a low voice.

　　 Xu Cheng is also a little speechless.

　　 As recorded on the map, Qingyun Jianzong is clearly here.

　　 He turned his head ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and looked at Zi Yi who had nothing to do.

　　 In the shadow behind Zi Yi, Zi Ling sticks out his head, sticks out his tongue, and then disappears again.

　　 "Find someone and ask, see if there are any clues."

　　 Xu Cheng said depressedly.

　　 Yuan Siyuan nodded and walked to the small fishing village in the distance.

　　 After half an hour, Yuan Siyuan returned a little excited and a little disappointed.

　　 "It is said that there was a large gate here thousands of years ago."

　　 "Thousands of years ago, there were still masters of kendo here, the sword treading waves."

　　 "It's just that the mountains and rivers changed course later, the sect here seems to be submerged, so there is no more legend."

　　 The place is right, it's just submerged.

　　 Looking at the sparkling lake, Xu Cheng was slightly in a daze.

　　 Such a big lake, where can I find the gate of Qingyun Jianzong?

　　 is the search for the coverage of divine consciousness. There is no marker, and it is thousands of feet underwater. How to find it?

　　 "Looking for a fishing boat, let's go and have a look in the lake."

　　 raised his eyes and looked far away, Xu Cheng said unwillingly.

　　 Yuan Siyuan hurriedly went to the fishing village again, and in a short while, he searched for the boat.

　　The boat was bought by Yuan Siyuan for three or two patterns of silver. The small green wooden boat is just enough for three people.

　　 Xu Cheng and Zi Yi were sitting on the boat, Yuan Siyuan shook the scull, and the boat rippled aimlessly towards the center of the Great Lake.

　　 For half a day, nothing was gained.

　　 "There is an island over there, let's go see it."

　　 Xu Cheng pointed at the isolated island in front of him and said.

　　 The ship has not yet approached the island, and the expressions of the three of them have changed.

　　 Looking at the big word "Qingyun", Xu Cheng's face was full of smiles.

　　 I really can’t find any place to break through the iron shoes.

　　 "There seems to be a fight over there, go and have a look."