Chapter 566

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"Make friends with yellow birds, and stop at mulberry. Who came from Duke mu? The car is Zhongxing. The defense of a hundred men is to maintain this Zhong Xing. When he comes to his acupoint, he worries about his chestnut. The sky of the sky, annihilate my beloved! If you can redeem it, you can have a good life! "

"Making friends with yellow birds ends in Chu. Who came from Duke mu? This is a needle tiger. Wei this needle tiger is the emperor of a hundred men. When he comes to his acupoint, he worries about his chestnut. The sky of the sky, annihilate my beloved! If you can redeem it, you can have a good life! "

The sound is long, and it is chanted in the pure old Qin opera, which is quite different from the pronunciation of later generations.

The yellow bird of Qinfeng comes from the book of songs. It is said that when the Duke mu of Qin died, he was buried with a large number of living people.

Among them, the three brothers of Ziche were buried. The whole poem describes the scene of the three brothers' funeral, which shows the mourning and regret for the strong men, as well as the incomparable anger and strong protest against the inhuman burial system.

Ying Zheng clenched his fist and said bitterly: "Ziche is dying, Ziche Zhongxing, Ziche needle tiger, warrior of Daqin! I wanted to pay homage to you a long time ago, but you didn't die on the battlefield. You followed Mu Gong in such a way that was criticized by later generations! Come back, come back! There is your breath in this blood. Come back! I will offer you the most precious sacrifice in the world. Come back

"Boom..."

The three figures rose from the ground. They looked so vague that they didn't even have a human figure.

Ying Zheng pointed to the magic lamp. The flame was full of fire, and it crackled at the gold seal. After baking for five minutes, the golden light gushed out.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Three figures standing behind Zhou lie, bathed in the golden light, look up to the sky and roar.

At first, there was no sound. At one moment, it was like opening the gate, and the roar suddenly burst out, forming a wave of impact on the surrounding.

"Roar, the great Qin will win, and death will prevail!"

Ying Zheng gets up slowly. He takes out the magic sword and puts it on the shoulder of one of the figures.

"Ziche needle tiger is willing to gallop on the battlefield with the master!"

The cosmofront moves and rests on the second man's shoulder.

"Ziche Zhongxing is willing to kill the enemy in the wild with the Lord!"!!!

When he reached the third man's shoulder, the three men knelt down together and cried out: "Ziche is dying, and I'd like to fight with my Lord!"

"Good! Qin de Zhaozhao, Qin Weilie lie, Zuting Road, Zhaozhao lielie! Daqin should not be ashamed of the warriors. I am only a monk here. Although you can only appear for a few hours by offering sacrifices, I believe that one day, I will awaken all the valiant souls of Qin in his blood! "

Ying Zheng held the magic lamp and said, "needle tiger, Zhongxing, dying, protect the Dharma for me. I will try my best to refine this lamp!"

"No!"

The loyal soul stands tall and majestic!

With their three protections, Ying Zheng was able to put his mind at ease.

Time is not big, there is a flame world in front of us, very broad, no margin.

Most of the area is reddish brown or grass-green, but the area under your feet is light blue.

"Green! Burn it! Devour the fire here

In the twinkling of an idea, Ying Zheng endowed the blue flame with great power, turning into a fire dragon after another, roaring around and rapidly expanding the territory!

This expansion was not without cost. In less than two minutes, Zhou lie had consumed 30 years of skill. It can be said that Zhou lie had not yet enjoyed the benefits of a hundred years' skill except for the voice of the emperor, and his skill fell to within a hundred years.

It can be said that a stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The whole world of fire was boiling, and there were flames of constant fighting. Qingzhuo had the upper hand at first, but with more and more sites, it gradually failed to keep up with the consumption.

"Another 30 years!" Ying Zheng has always been the one who spends money. He never thinks about making money, so he consumes his skill without blinking his eyes.

Good! If Zhou lie knew that he would be heartbroken if he knew that two Jiazi's Kung Fu was half gone.

The essence of Qingzhuo lies in assimilation and swallowing. Even the corpses of foreign demons can be used as firewood. The two kinds of flames lurking in the magic lamp can not escape this characteristic.

Grass green flame first can not hold on, after continuous failure, crazy toward together.

Qingzhuo soared and occupied two-thirds of the whole flame world.

Ying Zheng frowned a little. He didn't expect to spend one kilogram of skill to achieve this level. It was far from taking the magic lamp completely!

"Another 30 years!"

In this sentence, Zhou lie took great risks and managed to save up less than 30 years.

It's really fast coming and fast going!

In any case, this kind of investment did have an immediate effect.

At this moment, those stubborn red and brown flame began to shrink, making 90% of the flame world into the burning territory.

The lamp vibrated violently, and the spirit who had been sleeping for many years was revived in amazement. He manipulated the red brown and grass-green flames and struggled to contain the horror.

The blue flame suddenly rises high and invades the spirit of the lamp with a domineering posture.

From the moment when Qingzhuo aimed at the spirit of the lamp, the red brown flame and grass-green flame suddenly spewed and converged, forming a black-green fire over the flame world.The flame was so fierce that it not only carried the burning and swallowing, but also launched a fierce counterattack. It rolled and roared, making the magic lamp continuously emit strange waves.

Shocked, Ying Zheng quickly called out: "needle tiger, Zhongxing, dying!"

Three people understand, needle tiger holding cosmofeng, Zhongxing holding black dragon sword, Yanxi holding gold seal double seal, Qi and Qi suppress the magic lamp!

Fortunately, the three warriors worked together to suppress the strange fluctuations, or there would be changes on the spot. This is also the reason why Ying Zheng sacrificed so hard.

"Go

With just a shout, Ying Zheng devoted his last 30 years of skill.

Burning green, crazily swept through the corner of the black green fire, both sides began a long and long, and then again and again a seesaw battle.

The roar came into my mind. The fire was so extraordinary that it could not be suppressed by such a powerful skill!

According to rank calculation, Zhou lie is now in the fifth grade, and his promotion is fast. However, this lamp is too much higher than the five grades. It is not the time for the Qing emperor horse to endure such a long time. It is comparable to the treasure of promoting to the third grade the day after tomorrow.

The treasure itself stands at the top of the three grades and serves only the princes. Even though he has been away from the master for many years, it still has a magnificent flame.

If it's not for Qingzhuo's amazing characteristics, if you don't swallow the flame, you'll be destroyed by the flame in turn, and it will collapse in minutes, and even affect the growth of the martial arts.

This is a very critical time. It's a dilemma. Most people will give up and stop this delusional journey!

It's not wishful thinking to subdue the most top-notch treasure in the three grades with the cultivation of the five grades. What is it? Even if you have a chance, you will not hide this treasure for many years. It was subdued decades ago.

However, is Ying Zheng's courage comparable to that of killing all living beings?

He made an amazing move at this time, even with his own mind as the guide, the black green flame in the magic lamp was inhaled into Zhou lie's body.

"Boom..." Zhou lie's body burns

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