Chapter 740

"Humming..." with the appearance of the Dragon lock nail, a circle of mysterious talismans began to spread from the root, and each one made them feel

"What on earth is this?" Wei Chenyuan looked at himself thoughtfully. Maybe he didn't feel it under the golden elixir, but any golden elixir felt it... They kept telling themselves that what was very important but they couldn't feel was slowly losing.

"Good luck." Fish intestines face extremely cold, dead look at this with as if a blow to the broken pillar: "lock dragon nail... Lock the world trend.". It's not just made of the most precious natural resources. In particular, the blood of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine Yin people will be poured. It will take more than 500 years for Yunhua to complete. You can lock the stars in the sky on the top, and you can lock the national movement of a country on the bottom. "

His face was already extremely dignified, and he looked into the distance: "nine is the extreme number, and there are nine dragon nails in total. This one... Should be a head pin. The imperial capital is the dragon's head of China. From here to the west, there must be eight pegs of moon, purple energy, Jidu, Taiyin, sun, Yinghuo, Huangfan and Tianshou. The whole Chinese dragon veins are locked underground by them. The situation of trapped dragon is formed. "

"Who is this? How bold! Dare to touch the Chinese dragon. Do you really think the names of the four ancient countries of practice are white

Wei Chen Yuan's eyes flashed slightly and pulled out Tai A: "chop?"

"No!" Fish intestines almost at the same time: "cut not! If the opponent can place a dragon lock nail, it means that the Earth Dragon has been imprisoned. If you act rashly at this moment, no one can bear the responsibility once you hurt the Chinese dragon vein! "

They didn't know that when they were talking about it, on Mount Qingcheng, the practice court opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"This is..." "good strong Yin Qi."

The next second, Qingcheng Mountain, a blue light covered the sky. At the same time, in the practice court, the black-and-white light was not hidden at all, and the two lights with a radius of 10000 meters almost rushed into the air at the same time.

"PATA..." Qingcheng Mountain, the practice court, didn't know how many monks to worship, completely stupid.

Shine!

"This is... This is..." on the back of Qingcheng Mountain, a young Taoist is staring at the sky. After the blue light rises, bamboo leaves float down. Full "this is" a few seconds, just scream: "Yuan baby true gentleman!"

"Master!! Look“ Yuanying's vision?! Is this a Yuanying anomaly? "“ My God... I, I saw the living yuan baby... No! Is there really a yuan baby in the world“ Are you sure it's Yuanying“ I'm not sure... But it's terrible... "

In the air, the two real kings looked up at Huaxia, from Tibet to the imperial capital, through Taihang Mountain, Hukou, Qinling Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Taishan Mountain... Nine dragon nails with extremely unknown Yin Qi were nailed to the territory of Huaxia.

In their eyes, on the ground of Huaxia, a golden dragon went straight down the Yellow River from Tibet, and raised its head before reaching the sea. This giant dragon is completely composed of aura. There are more than one billion people in China. Each of them has a aura that can only be seen by Yuanying every minute. It flows into the Golden Dragon. At this moment, the Golden Dragon has nine black lights, which are as striking as nine poisonous snakes.

"How brave the thief is The two real kings are sitting in the void, and their fingers are pinching fast, which coincides with a strange frequency. A minute later, tianzai's eyes are suddenly raised, and they can't believe that they are looking at the land of China under their feet. At this moment, his voice is shocked.

"The last emperor?"

"Zhu Ming?"

"How could it be?"

Thirty seconds later, Xu Fangyuan also stopped to calculate, his eyes were shining, he took a deep breath and looked to the ground.

"That's... So bold!"

At this moment, the sky, a piece of gold floating, an old monk virtual shadow Feng Xu Yu Feng, Ping Bu Sheng Lian, one after another golden lotus with his feet up and down into the sky. Hands together: "Amitabha, I'm sorry that I'm late in closing."

"Someone is usurping heaven." As strong as tianzai, he didn't give people any chance to talk about the past. His voice was very heavy: "usurping heaven and changing earth, disorganizing Yin and Yang, the last emperor of China in the Ninth Five Year Plan period, protecting his body with the emperor's spirit. The real king can't figure out who he is."

Xu Fangyuan pondered: "up to now, we can no longer avoid identity. A hundred years later, Zhenwu comes. I think it's better to show it later than earlier. It also gives ordinary people some confidence. It's better to take advantage of this time to mobilize all the gold elixirs, nine dragon locks and nine Yin veins, and go down to look for them one by one! "

"Good."

With these words, gold, green, black and white lights flashed in the sky, and the three had disappeared.

"What did you just say about Hades?" Dayang village, Williams is also the first time to encounter this strange situation, lock a country's national fate... 100000 people's flesh and blood, reverse Yin and Yang... This is too strange. Even if he and Wei Chenyuan are experts in eight trigrams, they have never heard of such a thing!"The emperor of the underworld... Is the Lord of the emperor of the underworld..." a trembling voice came from the side. The fifth master of Zhao came with a pale face, and his voice was floating: "the dragon is imprisoned on the ground, and the sun and the sun are not visible. As long as you worship two corpses, two spirits of heaven and earth, and the sun and the Dragon turn to the sun, all the people in this country will become ghosts!"

"And the man who locks the Dragon nail under the cloth... It, it is the common master of all people!"

"Ah..." Wei Chen Yuan, Williams Qi Qi took a cold breath.

How dare you!

What courage!

The bizarre death of the imperial capital

People have been disappearing for more than 20 years

Born to raise two corpses, Feng Weimin's report... Finally involved in such an incident!

"Wolf poison friend." Wei Chen Yuan anxiously turned around, just about to open his mouth, but his brow slightly wrinkled.

Xu Yang Yi half knelt on the ground, inch by inch rubbed the ground, as if thoughtful.

"What does Daoyou think of?"

He didn't speak, he really thought of something... The unforgettable Danling fully played, one by one the details of the past, all connected together.

There's no doubt... It was the master who planned it. Why? It's very simple. How can the tower of Babel be willing to destroy his thousand year plan? Second, the world war is coming. This is the last chance to dominate! Otherwise, it will have to wait another two thousand years. With the speed of Xu Yangyi's cultivation, two thousand years... Is enough to extract it from the hell of the Yin Dynasty and kill it completely.

It can't wait two thousand years.

Therefore, this time is the trend of the times, it has to take the lead. Before the real martial arts world comes, we must end up with Xu Yangyi. At the same time, he left at least one hundred years to plan how to enter Kunlun in the World War II.

"However, its essence should be the tower of Babel. All the disappearances and the tower of Babel at the same time can prove this. Where did he come from to raise 100000 flesh and blood and brew for 500 years? Unless... "

His eyes flashed: "he... Has a helper!"

Two crucial details suddenly occurred to him.

Daming Palace, 100000 eunuchs. Every generation is buried with the emperor, with 100000 eunuchs... 100000 Yin people's flesh and blood

These two numbers are so clever that they can't be ignored!

Second, Wei Zhongxian left him decades ago. Since he thinks he is the master, why should he go? According to the ancient concept, where does the LORD go when he insults his servant to death?

Unless... The real owner is not dead!

Yes... Yes! I don't know whether it's mingshenzong or mingguangzong. It seems that it's not just for the emperor's weapon that the opponent can lead Xuanyuan sword to kill. And

"It's possible that there are real last emperors." "And it should be in the Ming Tombs! They have nowhere to hide but here

Third, the fifth master of Zhao once said that in order to disorganize Yin and Yang, one must speak on behalf of China. He guessed a lot of people at that time, but he didn't guess the dead. If one of the two emperors didn't die... Then everything makes sense!

Whether it is motivation or practice, there is a perfect explanation!

"The Ming Tombs." He raised his head and said in a deep voice, "fifth master Zhao, please give me a real man's advice. Immediately mobilize all the troops that the emperor can muster, and completely ban the Ming Tombs!"

"Especially the mausoleums of mingshenzong and mingguangzong!"

"Good!" Mr. Zhao agreed immediately, and then asked in a low voice, "what if someone doesn't listen?"

Xu Yangyi in the hands of a flash of green awn, Mister Ting answered: "kill."

"If you don't listen, I'll kill you."

Less than ten minutes after the fifth master of Zhao left, a black-and-white atmosphere gathered in the sky.

"Hua la..." black and white aura is like the tide in the air, covering tens of thousands of meters. On the black side, everything is dead, and on the hundred side, winter goes and spring comes. The black-and-white cycle is actually a cycle of life and death.

"Shining thousands of miles..." Wei Chen Yuan was stunned. He immediately bowed himself, and his voice was very excited: "I'd like to meet Yuanying Zhenjun!"

"No gift." Tianzai's voice came slowly from Taiji. There was no aura wave. The three felt that the space of ten thousand meters around them was isolated instantly.

"Immortal Wei, immortal wolf poison, listen to the order."

"Yes Both of them are doing boxing.

"Immediately back to the practice court, someone disorganized Yin and Yang and tried to tamper with the Chinese national movement. This is the fifth golden elixir conference in China, and each task is assigned by benzhenjun. ""I'm in a hurry, and I'm in power. Now I can only tell you that there are nine places in Taihang, Hukou, the imperial capital, and Qinling Mountains, which can't be entered by real people. At this time tomorrow, I hope you will come here to answer the call, focusing on China's home country. "

With that, the color of black and white scattered with the wind. The sense of reincarnation between heaven and earth disappears at the same time.

Xu Yangyi's eyes moved. This is Yuanying Zhenjun... It's more than 160 years before the World War II. Finally... Can't Yuanying Zhenjun sit still?

Also, in the face of the decisive battle of life and death concerning the survival of the earth, no one can see the head and the tail.

He can imagine that in the next hundred years, more and more sleeping old monsters, ethereal Yuanying Zhenjun and hidden Jindan immortal will appear, all of them will gather under the banner of the earth.

But

He took his mind back and looked at the lock on the ground.

Ok... Since you are forced to end now, I will give you a complete end.

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