Chapter 664: Invincible
"If the old general is determined to fight, he also has a heartfelt saying: please don't be careless because of the boasting of frivolous people, be sure to deploy troops first, lay down a heavy siege, and even set up a big array of gods in advance!" Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's too late for what you said, let alone the gods and ......gods in the heavy land of the soldiers," Wang Jian shook his head and asked again: "This person has an old relationship with you, and you still seem to be stingy?"
"Gou Li Xianqin lives and dies, how can he be neglected because of personal feelings?" Zheng Zha made a generous statement, every sentence was loud, and said angrily: "If General Wang is suspicious, in order to avoid the melon field and Li Xia, I should avoid it for the time being." ”
“…… Well said!" Unexpectedly, Zheng Zha came out like this, Wang Jian was stunned for a moment before he replied: "As for retreating, then there is no need." Since this person has a lot to do with Meng Tian's trip to his homeland, if you leave now, it will be difficult for you to explain it in front of Meng Tian in the future!"
"Thank you General Wang for the point!" Zheng Zha was inexplicably grateful, "If things change, I will go all out, but I don't know if General Wang is going to execute this person on the spot?"
Wang Jian shook his head and said: "Just try to prevent him from escaping, but if you can't do anything, you don't have to scruple to make a move! Please remember: all of you are under the Holy Gu of the First Emperor and the Holy Emperor, if there is any deception and slackness, it will be difficult to escape punishment! And as long as the Holy Gu is still there, even if this person can really defeat us all, it is not enough!"
Zheng Qi hurriedly nodded yes, muttering in his heart: "This old man's confidence doesn't seem right, besides, Xianqin's generals are not martial idiots, but most of them are unscrupulous in order to win, and they know how to weigh the pros and cons...... Is this because he has already arranged heavy troops outside the palace, or is it because of the existence of Qin Shi Huang?"
Zheng Zhe's pretentious gesture is not only to test it, but also to clear himself as much as possible. Before he entered the main god space, he was an old fritter in the workplace, and he had already learned how to deal with his boss who didn't want to see him, so that the other party gritted his teeth but never grasped the handle to rectify his own way of doing things. He even really planned to attack Wang Zongchao with all his strength after he broke out, anyway, his combat style has always tended to fight alone, not to mention that he has to cooperate with Song Tian and Luo Yinglong, two people who can't pee together no matter what, plus Wang Zongchao is very familiar with all his combat methods, as long as he is there, even if he really attacks Wang Zongchao wholeheartedly, most of the role he plays is to dismantle the stage and not the icing on the cake. Anyway, for the fourth-order powerhouse, his own mind is his absolute realm, and all mind reading techniques and mind control will not work, and when the time comes, as long as he insists on it and adds "glorious injury", Meng Tian can't do anything to him no matter how unhappy he is. No matter what, the other party will have to rely on his own efforts in the upcoming "Thousand Autumn Competition".
At this time, Wang Jian explained to Jia Yi again: "Please Mr. retreat to the middle of the palace and preside over the Xuanwu Great Array!"
In addition to the two magic weapons, one bell and one ding, the Xuanwu Palace, where everyone is located at the moment, is an important place for soldiers, and it also has its own powerful forbidden formation. Jia Yi, as a six-tribulation ghost immortal, has a profound cultivation, but he majored in yin and yang and is not a shirtless martial arts cultivator, so it is naturally appropriate to host behind the scenes, so he immediately agreed and retreated to the back of the palace.
Song Tian didn't say a word, but the forty-nine road knife momentum had already been released, and the canopy of Luo Yinglong swayed, suddenly it seemed that the tent spread out had a firm support framework, and for a while, the heavenly road was vast, and the Xuanguang was circulating, and it was even more solemn, except that there was no specific physical object, it could be called a simple world with no leaks and no flaws, and it was also endlessly self-evolving and perfecting!
"The two of them joined forces, and the subtleties of the small thousand world that they supported didn't seem to be under the Cave Heaven World that the Seven Tribulation Immortal Master had been operating for a long time, and its solidity and inbreakability were even more than it?" Jia Yi, who retreated to the back of the palace to preside over the Xuanwu Great Array, suddenly felt that the power of the formation was completely rejected by the domain constructed by Song Tian and Luo Yinglong, and no matter how he tried, he couldn't regain the lost ground, and secretly wondered in his heart, after all, the Xuanwu Great Array had already been arranged, but it had not completely stimulated the power of the formation.
Luo Yinglong was distracted from controlling the bronze ancient sword, and the image reflected in the purple mirror was suddenly slightly blurred, at this moment, I saw Wang Zongchao in the mirror suddenly disappear, and only a round star that was expanding outward like a bubble appeared in the same place, although it was destroyed by the ubiquitous terrifying huge pressure and huge earthquake in the blink of an eye, and turned into chaotic vitality and scattered, but it destroyed a layer, and the next layer of stars expanded and emerged.
"Finally using 'One Qi Generates Ten Thousand Worlds', the question now is how long he can maintain this state, and what can he do with this gap......
Luo Yinglong couldn't care about maintaining the purple mirror, but the purple light was circulating all over his body, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sheathed divine sword that pierced the void, ready to strike at any time.
"Optical Magnetic Vortex!"
At the same time, Wang Zongchao is speeding forward in the small space that has been temporarily opened up, the limited and unbounded convoluted space, the empty vacuum state, giving him infinite linear acceleration galloping space, but due to the distortion of space, in the eyes of the outside world, he is accelerating in a gyratory rather than a straight line.
Comprehending the discrete nature of yin and yang, with the power of yin and yang discreteness, Wang Zongchao directly separated a single magnetic field into an independent north-south magnetic monopole, and opened up two super-strong magnetic fields like a yin-yang Taiji diagram in the independent space, the north and south magnetic poles rotate alternately, and every rotation pushes their speed to soar, and its speed is urgent, turning millions of times every second!
While accelerating forward with all his might, Wang Zongchao's body continued to shrink, and after reaching the original limit of one yuan of 129,600, he still continued to shrink, squeezing out the saturated mass, so as to travel lightly, allowing himself to speed up and speed up all the way towards the limit of the speed of light.
With the breakthrough comprehension of the two natures of gold and water, coupled with the power of chaos to open up the void, today's optical and magnetic spirals have undergone a qualitative transformation when they were first created on the sun, regardless of the changes and powers! In addition to the individual moves, the improvement in other aspects is also all-round, and after the real ninth abyss and the ninth earthquake, the completion of "heavy water and blood purification" and "gold shaping bones" is not at all Luo Yinglong's achievements that only reached the fifth abyss and the fifth earthquake can be compared. Today's Wang Zongchao has even begun to have the qualifications to dive into the core of the sun to cultivate!
At the same time, the speed of rebirth in the star space finally couldn't catch up with the speed of destruction, and it had come to the last layer between the collapses.
However, the last layer of the star space is not a round structure, but a funnel structure - Wang Zongchao has roughly simulated the spatial structure of the "Nine Abyss Returning to the Yuan Ding", and on the basis of the original nine layers, a short-lived "tenth layer" has been added.
For a while, all the one-yuan heavy water, as well as the shattered seismic waves containing the Golden Divine Thunder, all collapsed and condensed towards this suddenly extra "tenth layer", nine plus one, and strong and strong. At the same time, it had shrunk to a small point that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and Wang Zongchao, who was moving at sub-light speed, had already hit this strongest and most vulnerable part, and at this moment, he shook the golden bones, releasing all the golden divine thunder recorded in it, along with the seven killing divine blades!
The highly condensed and majestic destructive power exploded, the golden light shattered, and the sea was overturned, Luo Yinglong had already turned into purple light, and escaped into the heavenly dome transformed by the bronze ancient sword. Under the sky, there is endless purple light shining and purple rain. In the purple light, everything is constantly subdivided into the tiniest particles, and where the purple rain falls, all the tiniest cracks will be infiltrated.
On the other hand, there is an endless surge of chaotic vitality, annihilating the purple light, impacting the sky, chaos everywhere, heaven and earth do not exist, all things are not born, no matter how big or small, no matter how high or low. With just one contact, this endless and vast sky dome has the momentum of completely collapsing and returning to chaos.
At the same time, there are forty-nine Dao Dao like the rotation of the Heavenly Dao knife momentum, grand and simple, no sorrow or joy, not stuck in things, as if there is a law but almost impossible, like a knife is not a knife, like a Tao is not a Tao, this is Song Tian's knife!
With the knife as the way and the Tao as the knife, the forty-nine road knife postures are vertical and horizontal, dividing yin and yang, opening the four phases, deriving the five elements of gossip, and determining the universe.
Luo Yinglong's purple and green swords came out together, and he joined forces with Song Tian, and the strength of the defense constructed was almost impossible to crack with strength alone, even if a hundred Great Ivan nuclear bombs exploded together, they could still defend without panic. What's more, even if there are a hundred Great Ivan nuclear bombs, there is absolutely no chance of explosion under the Heavenly Sword Realm of Song Tian's absolute sense of "I am the master of my territory", and under the purple mang of Luo Yinglong's decomposition of everything.
But the impact they are facing at the moment is by no means just the pure destructive power of nuclear bombs or even antimatter weapons, only to see that in the chaos, sometimes a small star space is opened up, and every space seems to have the majestic figure of the gods and demons of the primeval desolation lurking, containing infinite possibilities and endless dangers.
"Isn't it just the use of multiple spaces? Lao Tzu is also an expert in this regard!" Luo Yinglong fully controlled the Qingsuo Sword and swayed vertically and horizontally, laying out one after another green and dark sky. Each canopy of heaven is high and unreachable, and the high places are higher, and there are heavens outside the sky, which overlap as many as thirty-three times.
The purple and green double swords are the two major treasures of refining demons and subduing demons in the Shushan world, among which the Ziying Sword is the main attack, the Qingsuo Sword is the main defense, the green one is clear, the heaven and the earth are divided, the Qing ascends and the turbidity falls, and the Qing Qi evolves into thirty-three heavens. The heavenly canopy of the evolution of the Qingsuo Sword follows this layer of the Great Dao Zhizhi, which can filter all the turbid qi such as demons, evils, and evils, forcing it to settle at the lowest level, even if it is forcibly against the sky, every time it passes through the heavenly canopy, it will be weakened by more than half, and it is difficult to hurt the sword master. In front of the thirty-three heavenly canopies, even if they are strange and ferocious like bloody nerves, they have to sigh with joy.
Although the chaotic qi can be mixed with turbidity, and the heavens and the earth will return to chaos wherever they go, it will take a lot of time to erode all the thirty-three heavenly canopies. However, at this moment, one by one, the bright and clear round stars appeared one by one in the chaos, and they spontaneously flew towards the highest level of the canopy like a hydrogen balloon.
Each star space has different vitality attributes, Wang Zongchao originally started by the unity and differentiation of light and darkness, and it is not difficult to separate the purest and pure vitality with extreme attributes!
The purple rays between the blue sky are like electricity, wandering and shuttling, devaluing and destroying the star space that invades the sky one by one. However, every time the star space is shattered, it turns into all kinds of unreasonable and disorderly colored lights and violent earth, water, wind and fire, disturbing the sky, and the regeneration speed of the star space is much faster than the speed of destruction. In the blink of an eye, the clear blue sky of the ditch became turbulent and distorted, chaotic and mixed.
"Find out where his true body is first, otherwise we will only be beaten passively!" Luo Yinglong shouted loudly, every space in front of him could be Wang Zongchao's hiding place, if he ignored it, it was even possible for him to use this to calmly make a big move. With Wang Zongchao's previous means of destroying Zhong Ding with one blow, none of them could afford to take a blow. However, the "heavy water and blood purification" has allowed Wang Zongchao to shrink his body to an inch, only a small space like a soap bubble is enough to accommodate him, and the cost of generating such a small space is not at all one-ten-thousandth of the original Tibetan space.
"My knife can weigh the 'weight' of space, and the empty space can't hide from me!" Song Tian's tone was as cold and hard as constant, and the forty-nine knife movements were in motion, gradually bringing the star space that was born and dying and running irregularly into a rotational orbit, as if countless small worlds were moving along the avenue in the underworld, and gradually divided into different levels.
"Found you!"
Song Tian's eyes flashed, and a spatial blade suddenly split out in the void that made the space scattered, slashing straight towards one of the heaviest star spaces with obvious life vitality. However, under a slash, I only felt that the operation of the knife was becoming more and more stagnant and difficult, as if cutting into a compressed deep sea, dragging extremely heavy sediment, and then I saw a series of hundreds of star space spontaneously shattered, and each star space had a stream of water washed over, although it was small, but gathered together, it was surging and roaring like an endless heavenly river, bringing up hundreds of millions of real torrential force, hitting the space tilted and shaking, and slapped straight to the upper body.
In the flow of water, there is a meaning called the precipitation of all things, so that all vitality and spirit are turned into the most stable, inert and heaviest material state, even if Song Tian's forty-nine path sword posture does not need to be cast by specific materials, it is also shocked to the point that it cannot be used for a while.
"It turns out that there is still a one-yuan heavy water in these spaces?"
One yuan heavy water is extremely heavy and condensed, and a small wave is enough to slap the body of thousands of tempers into flesh and mud, and completely extinguish the fire of a hundred miles of fire, not to mention that it also contains a large amount of chaotic qi. Song Tian didn't dare to be careless, so he had to shrink his sword momentum to defend with all his might, although his ability was not lost, but he was inevitably rushed out of the distance.
At the same time, the hundreds of star spaces that deeply invaded the sky were also shattered, and each space erupted with an incomparable penetrating force of tens of millions of golden sand, which hit the sky with thousands of holes, and then hundreds of millions of shaking golden light that wanted to tear the sky and the earth through each grain of gold sand destroyed and spread, forcing Luo Yinglong to revert the sky to a bronze ancient sword, protecting himself and flying away.
When the Vientiane Shattering Bell was broken, many of the bursting fragments with the Ninth Shock were incorporated into the star space by Wang Zongchao, because each star space is in a vacuum, these fragments can continue to fly at the original speed and force endlessly, and when the time is right, they will be released, and the opponent will be caught off guard!
"It actually took advantage of the one-yuan heavy water overflowing in the ding and the golden sand fragments of the bell body to disintegrate our joint siege...... Not to mention why he can still maintain such a strong combat power, what is even more strange is that he has just broken through the peak, why did he have the foresight to attack our arrangement?"
In addition to being shocked, Luo Yinglong's heart was inevitably puzzled: his purple and green swords came out together, and he joined forces with Song Tian, how profound and mysterious, even if there were a few great powers in Shushan, most of them would not be able to crack it with a snap of their fingers, but now they are vulnerable under Wang Zongchao's hands. In a moment of surprise, he suddenly saw a vast expanse of destructive sword light rolling straight away, but it was Zheng Zhe who attacked the surging chaos.
Immediately, I only listened to the thunder that broke out in the chaos, and there were thousands of large and small star spaces that were crazy to open up and derive from the chaos, layer upon layer, distorting the light, and in each space, there was a halo Wang Zongchao who appeared, each of them used their own means, and they were overwhelming, and for a while, everyone seemed to be fighting alone, surrounded by Wang Zongchao from all directions, chasing and beating fiercely.
"Little friend, please stop!"
Wang Qian, who had been guarding the exit of the main hall, suddenly stepped forward, and a shield with the texture of tortoiseshell in his hand became bigger and bigger, and sixty-four equilateral hexagons appeared on the shield surface, shining brightly, and at the same time, the same sixty-four equilateral hexagons also appeared on the ground in the hall, and the two intersected, as if one large and one small two grinding discs overlapped and merged. Suddenly, with a bang, Wang Zongchao slapped the shield in Wang Qian's hand, and when the whole person also recovered from the shrinking state to its original size, the castration was blocked.
"The old general really wants to stop me at any cost?"
"You have tried all your means to get out of the way, but at this time it is just a bluff, how much strength do you have left?
The two sides exchanged words, and their hands were even more incomprehensible, their movements were sometimes smooth and stable to the extreme, and sometimes they suddenly changed the angle and direction, as if there was a sudden fault in time, and a few fragments were inexplicably missing. But in any case, there was always an inch between the palm and the shield, and there was no direct contact. And just between the palm and the shield, the space is like a sponge that has been desperately pressed and twisted into various shapes. In the depths of the void that changed violently and became turbid, there seemed to be a sea and a landslide, the wind and clouds changed, and there was nothing in the vacuum that was transforming into a vast and immeasurable microscopic sea, and the originally calm void was violently twisted and undulating, and the invisible waves were rising and rising, and between the turbidity and turbidity, I saw the waves of the sky rolling, mighty, and flooding.
Incomparably surging, Incomparably heavy, the resistance is unprecedented, as soon as he touched, Wang Zongchao already felt that the 8,888 points on Wang Qian's body were vibrating in the same tone, with a hundred, not only that, outside the hall behind him, there were tens of thousands of points also resonating and echoing, and the rolling blood and qi were almost connected into a sea of bloodless waves, agitating the quantum vacuum, so that the positive and negative particles that had been chaotically split and annihilated were being arranged into more and more neat and heavy, irresistible positive and negative mass waves, surging madly towards him at a dense frequency of 88,888 impacts every moment!
The mass field of the agitation fluctuations caused the mass of all objects within the core to fluctuate violently from 129,600 times to 129,600 times, which was enough to tear and destroy all material structures, and also interfered with and prevented Wang Zongchao from shrinking or enlarging himself.
Human immortals refine the tricks, and all the strength comes from the condensed tricks, which means that Wang Jian has condensed at least more than 8,888 tricks, and this alone is already above Meng Tian. And because of the early arrangement, the elite of the Xuanwu Army has been lurking outside the hall, and they have used special formations to achieve the resonance of each other's tricks and borrow from each other, and now Wang Jian seems to be only one person, but the power he exerts is several times that of usual. And the armor shield he held in his hand was connected to the Xuanwu Great Array in the hall, and under the guidance of the formation, no matter how he intended to break through the formation, he would only meet his armor shield head-on. In this way, an insurmountable obstacle will be formed, no matter what, Wang Zongchao must be left behind!
There is no trick to shake each other, but for Wang Zongchao, it is like shaking an army with one person. For a while, Wang Zongchao only felt that the nine new acupuncture points on his spine made a sound of shattering one after another, and the collapse was only momentary. At the same time, the forty-nine rotating swords, the blue light and purple rays, and the vast destruction swords also came back from behind, and the round stars opened up along the road could not resist, and they almost collapsed at the touch of a button......
"Who said I was leaving?"
Wang Zongchao, who was under siege from three sides, suddenly laughed loudly, his right palm was still wrestling with Wang Qian, but his left hand suddenly clenched his fist and punched back!
This punch almost perfectly resonated with the positive and negative mass wave frequencies that Wang Jian hit him, as if Wang Jian attacked together, the punch was extremely heavy, and the speed seemed to be quite slow, but the direction changed out of thin air, like an electronic cloud, and the position changed 88,888 times in an instant, mixed with chaotic vitality, and the unspeakable indefinite fist shadow flooded every space in the hall in the blink of an eye.
Song Tian and Zheng Zhe spurted blood in their fists almost at the same time, this punch was in the shape of a cloud of probability, and there was no defense at all, but as long as it was hit, it was a real hit by Wang Zongchao's heavy punch, and it was completely different from the painless attack that was just a combination of aura aura and vitality clone in the round star universe. Among them, Zheng Zha's spiritual light was mainly used to strengthen himself, but he just spewed blood, and the power of destruction was difficult to use smoothly for a while, and the offensive was sluggish. And under Song Tian's punch, the whole person was almost beaten into a human shape, but on the contrary, his forty-nine sword momentum was hardly affected by the blow to his body, and it still operated unhindered.
"No way, it's absolutely impossible...... Damn, shouldn't this kind of clumsy line be reserved for third-rate supporting characters who are repeatedly slapped in the face by the protagonist......?
Luo Yinglong was not injured on the surface, but he was also beaten by a punch and fell out of the ancient sword Qingguang, his body rolled, his mana could barely condense for a while, and he was trying to stabilize his feet, when he suddenly saw the golden wind in front of him, the golden rain was thick, and a demon god wrapped in infinite fine golden mangs, as if the demon god with needles and hairs all over his body was rushing towards him.
This platinum ** god is connected to the broken Vientiane Shattered Bell as one, seemingly complete, but in fact, every part of the body is in a discrete state of discontinuity, even the movements are jumping out of thin air, incoherent, and a little contact with the golden mangs it emits, there are hundreds of millions of fine and complicated and straight to pierce and decompose all the sharp forces directly attack the upper body, and even thunder axe splitting, forcing Luo Yinglong to avoid again and again. Just as Luo Yinglong wanted to rendezvous with Song Tian, he saw another statue composed of the strong water vapor emitted from the broken Nine Abyss Guiyuan Ding, the whole body was blue, and everywhere he went, the demon god of hundreds of rivers and surging water had beaten Song Tian, whose body had not yet recovered, was overwhelmed, where could he still spare his hand?
As early as when he was trapped in Zhong Ding, Wang Zongchao had used the chaotic force to continuously erode the Nine Abyss Guiyuan Ding and Vientiane Shattering the Bell, communicating the will of the two ancestors and witches of Gonggong and Harvesting. At this time, although the harvesting method is much weaker than the co-labor method, it is not that Luo Yinglong can get rid of the entanglement for a while.
Although Zheng Zhe's situation is better, it is still bumpy, and the power of destruction is difficult to destroy smoothly for a while, which means that it is difficult to cleanly split the chaotic qi and destroy the star space, and the impure destruction sword will only be transferred and borrowed by the star space and transferred to Luo Yinglong and others.
"If you return to my immortal Qin, the sons of the soldiers will be able to have a single seat, but unfortunately they are outnumbered, how can they hold on for a long time?"
Wang Qian's complexion changed slightly, but he did not retreat under his feet, but advanced under his feet, and took half a step forward, and the strength on the shield suddenly multiplied, destroying and decaying towards Wang Zong's overpressure.
The advantage of gathering the strength of the whole army by using the formation is that the borrowing force is greater, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to move flexibly. Now Wang Zongchao is facing him head-on, no matter how tricky he is, in the end, the strongest one wins.
"Outnumbered?"
Wang Zongchao only felt that the nine new acupoints had gradually collapsed, due to the potential influence of the Heavenly Gods, the time that the nine apertures could hold on was half of what he had estimated before, but he still smiled heartily, it was a laugh that had abandoned the conspiracy calculations and was really devoting himself to enjoying the battle and hard work.
His figure suddenly shook, as if it was no longer able to support it under Wang Qian's pressure, but at this moment, he conjured up countless phantoms that filled the space with chaotic vitality.
Immediately afterwards, countless Wang Zongchao's phantoms and all the chaotic vitality overlapped and unified in an instant, and they were superimposed on Wang Zongchao, who was competing with Wang Qian, and the immeasurable majestic energy, together with the incomplete high-dimensional superposition effect, was all poured into the shield palm in an instant.
The unity of heaven and man, the essence of fist intent, the two realms are completely merged, transformed and sublimated, and this new field is used to attack with all its might!
It was as if the terrifying pressure of tens of thousands of miles of the deep sea had descended out of thin air, and the ground of the entire hall was like a spring bed that had been weighed down by a heavy object, and it was sunk into an extremely deep and smooth pit, and everything on the surface was powdered, and the powder was all pressed into a high-density solid shell tens of thousands of times more dense than usual. Although Song Tian, Luo Yinglong, and Zheng Zhe could barely keep their integrity, they were all pressed to the ground, and it was difficult for them to struggle to get up no matter what.
Wang Jian still didn't retreat, but the shield in his hand and the armor on his arms were all shattered, and the heavy blood beads like blazing iron oozed directly out of his skin, slowly rolling on the surface of his body, he stood silently against Wang Zongchao, and slowly sat down.
Gather the strength of an army, if it is suppressed and defeated by people head-on, then he is not the only one who will collapse, and the Xuanwu army surrounding the main hall at this time is afraid that it is also a group of people who are on their backs!
In the entire hall, only Wang Zongchao was able to stand steadily. Although at this time, his nine new types of acupoints have been completely shattered, the chain of runaway Yuan Qi is running rampant in his body, and the actual realm of fist intent that he has just simulated has come to naught, and his state has been as low as an unprecedented trough since the completion of the Heavenly and Human Refinery, and it is difficult to maintain even the ever-changing realm of Yuan Qi, but at the moment, he undoubtedly still has the ability to dominate the life and death of everyone present.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be calm, I have a recruitment document here, with an official seal confirmed by the dragon qi, as long as you are willing to surrender, everything can be done in the past!"
Among the four people who fell to the ground, Zheng Zha, who was the strongest and in the best condition, barely raised his hand from the hole he was trapped in, held up a document and shouted loudly!
Things have developed to this point, Wang Zongchao has fully proved his strength in "killing people and setting fires", so the next step should be to "be recruited". Anyway, with Wang Qian's current situation, it is impossible to object, as long as Wang Zongchao goes downhill with the donkey, everything can be happy.
At this moment, everything is still, into a solidified picture, the only thing that can move is a copper needle that falls from the sky, the copper needle is coiled around the dragon, there is a disc under the needle, and there are twelve characters engraved on the edge of the disc body, forming a cycle for the son, the ugly, the yin, the mao, the chen, the si, the noon, the not, the shen, the unitary, the xu, the hai, forming a cycle.
This is a sundial that constantly exudes bursts of time, and everywhere it goes, the ethereal time is highlighted, turning into a tide that sweeps all things, but under the wash of time, this sundial is like a mainstay, as immovable as the needle of the sea god.
This is the Four Treasures of the First Emperor - the Fixing Needle!
(The function of the heliostat is actually not the same as the sword twenty-three, which will be discussed next time.) )