Chapter 1384

'Zhongzhou imperial mausoleum'.

Feng Shui is extremely vicious here. If the tombs of eight ancient emperors were not suppressed here, I don't know what it would look like.

Overhead, there is a thick yellow cloud, in which there are many vicious Feng Shui roads, which can destroy the emperor's territory. The strong can play between their fingers without suspense.

Xuanyuan, relying on his understanding of Feng Shui, sighed that this ferocious Feng Shui was really the first time in his life. This is the real, poor mountain and evil water.

In the past, even if you were wandering with Peng Fei, even when you were in Baiyun Town, that is, the hometown of Peng Fei, the Feng Shui there was not as fierce as here. Even when you were in the shade of baopu mountain, it was also difficult to compare with here

Although there is no gloomy atmosphere here, it looks very ordinary, but everywhere is full of killing opportunities.

Xuanyuan and his party were able to walk safely because the eight seemingly ordinary ancient emperor tombs suppressed the geomancy here and restrained all the geomancy killing power.

Once the suppression of the ancient emperor's tomb fails, even if the ancient sages are here, they are likely to die. There is no doubt that they can protect themselves from death unless there is no Taoist weapon to suppress themselves.

They didn't move fast. There was a piece of loess around them. Except that little-known natural materials and earth treasures such as "ghost grass", "immortal Phoenix flower" and "ghost tree" could survive here, others were difficult to survive.

"Brother Xuanyuan, don't interfere this time. We can just negotiate with them." Don't worry, a pair of eyes like black gemstones are extremely bright, full of smiles, and there is no fear. You know, as a "thousand souls", you are in danger of being lost.

"Well, protect Mochou. She's the most dangerous." Xuanyuan looked at the old man of Confucianism and six peerless strong men of Buddhism and Taoism.

They nodded and said, "indeed, if the 'body of thousands of spirits' is not strong enough, it is easy to be robbed by the powerful spirits of heaven and earth."

"Right here, stop." In the midst of the conversation, yuan'er suddenly said.

"Huh?" The teacher was a little confused.

"The gateway of the 'Lingge' is right here. We are right here. Just call them by our own means. Wait a minute, you can cooperate with me. I have my own way." As soon as the voice fell, yuan'er recited the sound of heaven. He saw that the syllables penetrated everything and broke into the void. Shi Lei and Mo Chou could only listen to yuan'er.

Yuan'er used to be a chaotic ancient stone, which also belongs to the category of spirits in heaven and earth, so he has his own means to summon them.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the thick yellow clouds on the top of my head opened towards both sides, and there was a huge portal, like the South Gate of heaven, which was extremely magnificent. The soldiers derived from the spirits of heaven and earth were lined up in a row. They were brave, upright and determined.

"Who is it?" A sound of scolding came from the sky, roaring down like a bell.

"I want to see the person who can be the principal in the 'Lingge'." Yuan'er's voice is gentle. She is the darling of God. Every speech and syllable are clear and flawless. There is a rhyme of God's way deep in the sound. Even these heavenly soldiers dare not offend.

Looking at the strength of those heavenly soldiers, Xuanyuan felt the horror in his heart. The atmosphere of the "Lingge" was far beyond his imagination.

"Then wait a minute. We'll go in and report." A heavenly soldier in the imperial territory knew that these people had a long history, so he was unwilling to neglect them.

Yuan'er said again, "you'd better find the Lord of the Lingge to talk to me. Otherwise, the whole Lingge can't afford the wrath of God."

Yuan'er's words are full of power. Through the big portal of the "spirit Pavilion", they run through the deepest part of the whole "spirit Pavilion".

The emperor's heavenly soldier couldn't help shaking. He knew that he didn't have to tell the "Lord of the Lingge" to hear it.

"Little girl, what a big breath..." suddenly a voice came out. He saw an old man. He had white hair and beard. He was dressed in a Confucian robe. He looked like an old Confucian. He had a sharp eyebrow, a square face, a sharp edge, and blood surging all over his body. He was like the nine sky thunder sea rolling. He was full of domineering and powerful. Xuanyuan was the first person he saw in his life.

"You don't deserve to call me little girl. You are nothing more than a strange sword refined by a mighty God thunder at the beginning of ancient times. It breeds spiritual knowledge and is carefully cultivated by the 'King of heaven and man'. Therefore, I was born earlier than me. I existed when I was in chaos. I was naturally raised and no one cultivated. In a word, my years of existence are longer than you." Yuan'er was not polite to the old man in front of him.

The old man laughed, disapproved and said, "OK, tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me today?"

"Old gentleman, can we take a step?" The teacher bowed and saluted, gentle and elegant.

The old man waved his hand and all the swords came out. The golden lightsaber shrouded the world and blocked everything.

"Well, you can say it." The old man is not afraid of the six peerless strong men of Buddhism and Taoism. It seems that in his eyes, these are not worth mentioning. You know, this is his territory.

Xuanyuan exclaimed in his heart that the old man was really not an ordinary domineering man.

"Do you 'Lingge' want to cooperate with the protoss? It's not good. I hope you can take it back." Mo Chou's voice was crisp and pleasant like a silver bell. Her eyes were very focused and spoke very seriously.

"Ha ha, what's wrong? Let's take what we need. We help them break through the 'central Shenzhou'. They help us open the road to the 'origin of Hongmeng', let me teach in the whole 'Lingge', fly up, and make a fair deal. Why should I take back my life? These are the people who make us live and die, and doubt that we will plot to usurp their supreme throne?" The old man didn't care and smiled freely. In his words, the Confucian old man of the "Zhongzhou imperial dynasty" despised him very much.

The Confucianist was silent. The concern of the ancient emperor was not unreasonable, and he had nothing to say.

"I really live to be a dog. As a spirit of heaven and earth, do you ask others to spend their whole life on you and cultivate and evolve into adults?" Xuanyuan suddenly said.

"Bold, die!" The old man raised his eyebrows and became angry. He drank fiercely. His killing power was boundless. The terrible breath rolled down. Even if the six masters of Buddhism and Taoism united, they felt great pressure.

However, at this time, from Xuanyuan's body and Shidan's body, the "Yuan massacre sword" and the "a nose kill sword" became manifest, revived independently, protected the Lord, and resisted all the power contained in the sound of the "Lord of the Lingge" with supreme power.

"'yuan massacre sword 'and' ah Bi kill sword ', unexpectedly, the demon clan is combined with the human race. If it is spread, I'm afraid it will make people all over the world in an uproar."‘ 'Lord of the Lingge' mocked, but he didn't do it again. These two big killing weapons can't be underestimated. There's no need to provoke them. If they wake up, they won't get any benefit.

"The 'Lord of the Lingge' has such a big temper. It seems that we don't need to talk anymore. We were kind enough to save your life in the Lingge, but you don't know good or bad. If you want to destroy yourself, please." Yuan'er was angry and dared to fight Xuanyuan. This was the most unacceptable thing for her. She took out a mysterious order and kept it hidden in her. It was a gift from God. To some extent, it could represent the will of God.

Xuanyuan was worried when he heard the speech. He was wronged. It was nothing at all, but yuaner was iron hearted and didn't want to negotiate any more. At this time, the face of the "Lord of the Lingge" changed.

Even if he said this sentence from the mouth of the Confucian elder, he would disagree, but if he said it from linger's mouth, it was really too important. To a large extent, it had a lot to do with the "divine order" in yuaner's hand, because it meant that God was also on yuaner's side.

"Wait, even if I'm wrong, after all, we are all spirits in heaven and earth. We don't have such good cultivation as the human race. We like to be angry and think of what is what, so we can forgive what we can't control."‘ 'Lord of Lingge' apologized quickly and his heart jumped wildly. Was his decision really wrong this time?

"Well, what's the matter with me? You dare to kill the man who wants to kill me. I don't want to say." Yuan'er was really angry. She frowned coldly. Xuanyuan knew that yuan'er had used her means and was silent.

Xuanyuan was dumb. Mochou and Shifu were also very angry. They turned their heads and were about to leave.

Three women play a play, and the "Lord of the Lingge" should also have a big head. With his cultivation, we can't see that these three women are loved by God. They are beloved. They can get the secret of heaven, predict the future, and have no disaster in their life. The best is hard to find in the world.

"I apologize, I apologize. Come on, come on, little brother, I'm wrong. Let your women reveal some secrets to me."‘ "Lord of Lingge" can only lower his identity and apologize to Xuanyuan.

The situation has changed a hundred and eighty degrees, which makes all the six peerless strong men of Buddhism and Taoism stupid. The old man of Confucianism didn't understand what was going on for a while.

"Forget it, my adult doesn't care about villains." Yuan'er calmed down and knew what the purpose was. He was no longer angry.

"Yes, yes, yes."‘ "Lord of Lingge" nodded and said yes. She was relieved. Her aunt's temper was greater than her own.

"If you help the protoss conquer the 'central China', half of the sins they have created will be counted on the 'spirit Pavilion'. Do you think the 'spirit Pavilion' can rise safely at that time? Will God let you go? You don't know what kind of robbery and punishment will be caused by hurting Tianhe and ruining life?" Yuan'er's voice and color are fierce, and his words are like gold and jade, which is straight through the hearts of the people.