"Prime Minister Shanhe!"

"Suppress the sun and the moon!"

Hong Xuanji's fist stretched out, and a huge roulette wheel suddenly appeared in the air, and four gods fought around the roulette, constantly pushing, making the roulette wheel rotate slowly.

Although everyone did not know the specific name of this roulette machine, they felt a power that suppressed heaven and earth.

"What is this?"

"Roulette of the Heavens!"

Oneiroi looked at the roulette wheel in the air that looked like a silver wheel, but it had indescribable power, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he said in disbelief.

"Hong Xuanji's fist is getting more and more domineering!"

"It seems that although he is in the mountains, his heart is still above the court!"

"It is a veritable prime minister of the mountains, otherwise there would be no prime minister mountains and rivers to suppress the fist intent of the sun and the moon!"

The eyes of the Oneiroi Machine kept shrinking, and the Nine Princes' face changed even more drastically.

To know!

Suppressing heaven and earth, prime minister mountains and rivers, has always been the unique fist of the royal family.

Today, Hong Xuanji actually hit such a punch intent, how could he not be surprised in his heart.

However, he didn't say anything, but there was a faint trace of excitement in the depths of his eyes, as if he was not worried about Hong Xuanji's ambition at all, but as if he had found his weakness.

"I'm not afraid you're ambitious!"

"I'm afraid you have no desires!"

"Since you want to be the prime minister of the mountains, then this king will let you be the prime minister of the mountains and rivers!"

The eyes of the Nine Princes kept flickering, as if he was muttering to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

Hong Xuanji, who was fighting against the Taizu Dragon Corpse, trembled a few times with his ears. But the domineering in his fists is even stronger.

Even the Taizu Dragon Corpse, under his suppression, faintly fell into disadvantage.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Taizu's dragon corpse was suppressed by Hong Xuanji, and he couldn't get out for a long time, and his face suddenly showed a look of anger.

His dragon-like mouth was wide open and he let out a roar full of anger, and his scaly, dragon-like palms waved incessantly.

The tough space was as fragile as paper in front of him, and a trace of black cracks instantly filled all around.

Huge, like a wormhole, like the suction of the Venetian whirlpool, whether it is thin air or broken armor, it is instantly sucked into the cracks, and finally annihilated into the invisible.

Several samurai staggered forward a few steps because they were too close to the wormhole, but fortunately, the people around them intervened in time to stop them. This is not sucked into the wormhole, so as to avoid the end of death.

But even so, there was an unspeakable fear and horror in the eyes of each of them.

"It's horrible!"

"Is this the strength of the Great Grandmaster?"

"With a single move, you can make the sky fall apart!"

Looking at the spatial cracks, like spider webs, and like long snakes and multi-legged centipedes, they keep extending around.

Everyone's eyes showed shock and fear.

Without him!

The strength of the Great Grandmaster was beyond everyone's expectations.

They even have a gut feeling.

Although the Great Grandmaster is only a half-step void, the gap between him and the Martial Dao Saint does not seem to be big.

But even if ten martial arts saints besieged a great grandmaster at the same time, I am afraid it would be difficult to win.

Because they have mastered not only the skill, but the Tao!

It is even said that, to a certain extent, they are the people closest to the Tao in Daqian.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Hong Xuanji is like a god, the prime minister of mountains and rivers, suppressing the sun and the moon.

The Taizu Dragon Corpse is invincible as the king and the overlord as the unparalleled, both of them are half-step void masters, and their combat power is similar.

The battle between the two, within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, suddenly formed a kind of static vacuum, whether it was the powerful commander, or the Nine Princes who had soared in luck, or the masters of the Yin and Yang family.

No one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Because each of them has a very strong intuition in their hearts.

That is, within a few hundred meters of the area where Hong Xuanji and Taizu Dragon Corpse were fighting, it seemed to be calm and calm, and there was no change from usual. But in reality, there is an undercurrent.

The danger is abnormal, as long as you accidentally step into it, you will definitely be torn to pieces by the turbulent undercurrent.

Therefore, they only dared to stand in the distance, without the slightest intention of moving forward.

The Oneiroi machine was hidden in the crowd, looking at the two people who kept fighting, the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the sun and moon were dark, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of envy.

It seems that he is very interested in the big battle in front of him, and he is eager to try it.

However, Oneiroi was very sensible to annihilate this thought.

His true body is not here.

With Ma Liang's physical cultivation, I am afraid that before he could get close to the two of them, he would be shattered by the surging dark energy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly take a few steps back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he observed carefully. Although his cultivation was restricted because of his physical relationship, his eyes were still there.

Therefore, he looked more attentively and carefully than others.

"Hong Xuanji is meditating in the mountains, and his momentum has converged a lot, but his fist intent has become more and more domineering!"

"Every punch is blasted, there is the pride of the prime minister, the mountains and rivers, and the suppressed sun and moon!"

"There is a lot in the chest, there is the sun and the moon in the eyes, and when it comes to domineering, I am afraid that only the Emperor Qianpan who is high on the dragon chair in the world can be as long as him!"

However, although the fist intent of the two is domineering, there is still a big difference. ”

"Although Hong Xuanji's fist intent is domineering, it lacks a majestic momentum, let alone the spirit of a king!"

"Obviously, his pattern has not been completely let go, and he is still bound by the concept of monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons!"

"I'm afraid, this is also the reason why Emperor Qianpan didn't completely turn his face with Hong Xuanji!"

Looking at the change in Hong Xuanji's fist intent, Oneiroi couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, and said as if commenting.

"It's a pity!"

"If Hong Xuanji lets go of these worldly thoughts and is not bound by the relationship between the father and son of the monarch and the minister, his achievements will definitely be greater!"

"It's a pity that now, his greatest achievement is to become the prime minister of the prime minister, and not the overlord of a generation!"

Rumble!

Just when the Oneiroi Machine was secretly commenting on Hong Xuanji and the Qiandi Pan in his heart.

Hong Xuanji's fist and Taizu Dragon Corpse's fist collided again.

It was like a meteorite hitting the ground, and it was like an atomic bomb explosion in later generations, and suddenly produced an unimaginable shock wave.

And this shockwave spread out at a speed unimaginable to everyone.

As long as it is shrouded by the shock wave, whether it is a hard rock, a tender grass, or a fallen armor, it will be instantly annihilated.

A few of the samurai retreated a little slower, and before they could react, their bodies were instantly broken into grains, like the existence of gravel.

But it's strange to say.

That's it, those people are still standing there, both in expression and in action, as if they were alive.

A breeze blows...

Those people and things that stand like sculptures instantly turn into ashes and completely disappear into nothingness.

"Withdraw!"

"Evacuate!"

"These two people are so terrible... ”

"The physical strength of the martial arts grandmaster can't withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two at all!"

"We used to sit in the well and watch the sky!"

"The strength of the Great Grandmaster is not comparable to that of a martial arts saint at all!"

"It's really a summer cicada!"

The great elder of the Yin and Yang family with a childish face looked at the people who instantly decomposed and disappeared into the invisible crowd, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face showed a look of fear, and he turned his head and commanded without any hesitation.

"No!"

"No!"

The hearts of the samurai have long been occupied by fear.

The action of the great martial arts master opened up another world in their hearts.

Of course, there's more to it than that, an unspeakable fear.

Previously, they always thought that they were the strongest in this world, the best.

But today, Hong Xuanji and Taizu Dragon Corpse gave them a very vivid one. That is, in front of a truly strong person, whether it is an innate martial artist, a martial arts master, or a martial arts saint, they are as fragile as a baby.

As long as the Grand Master is willing, he can pinch them to death at any time as if he were pinching them to death.

The eyes of the Nine Princes also kept contracting, and his heart kept twitching.

He suddenly had a very decadent feeling, that is, in the face of absolute power, whether it was the royal power or the armor battle array, it was so ridiculous.

He even had a very depressed thought.

If the Grand Master is willing, he can even change the royal court in a single thought.

Although Emperor Qianpan has lived in the palace for a long time, he is one of the three great masters in the world.

Jiangshan Shejiquan!

Son of Heaven Dragon Fist!

These two powerful fist techniques, even if they are Dream God Machine and Hong Xuanji, they can't help him.

As long as the Emperor does not fall.

Even if he absorbed all the dragon energy, ascended his personality, and ascended to that throne, what could he do?

It's not like you're snorting...

Thinking of this, the brightness in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his desire to fight for power and profit also weakened a lot.

However, the fact that the Nine Princes can endure to this day shows that he is not a simple character.

Therefore, after his mind wavered a few times, he instantly became firm again.

Even, a crazy plan was born in his heart.

That is to let Hong Xuanji become his own arm, as long as Hong Xuanji helps himself.

With the power of his great master, as well as the influence of Confucianism in the imperial court.

I'm afraid, even if it is the emperor's plate, he can only be helpless.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Nine Princes suddenly brightened. And there's a sense of imminent action.

。。。

Situ Xing looked at the palm of his hand, like a bronze token of a fierce tiger.

Great Qin Tiger Talisman!

Although he had never seen Daqin's Tiger Talisman.

But he is unusually sensitive to dragon energy.

Looking at the special imprint of that time, as well as the unique heaviness of the national Zuo dragon qi.

Situ Xing did not hesitate to conclude that this must be the tiger talisman used by the Great Qin Emperor to mobilize thousands of troops.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but have mixed feelings, who would have thought that in this dark mausoleum, there was actually a completely complete Great Qin Jin Man who had been sleeping for hundreds of years.

Whether it is the sect, Hong Xuanji, or the powerful commander, the Nine Princes and others, they are all played by Emperor Qian.

No!

It shouldn't be said!

It should be said that these people were all calculated by Daqian Taizu.

Killing the dragon corpse, accumulating dragon energy, and prolonging the national glory are just a smoke bomb released by him.

Great Qin Jincai is his ultimate goal.

As long as the Great Qin Jin people can be held in their hands, the national strength and combat strength of the Great Cadres will definitely make a qualitative leap.

At that time, even if there is a strong enemy outside and a rebellion inside, the national foundation of the great cadres will not be shaken.

However, although Daqian Taizu was exquisite and unparalleled in calculation, he missed a few points after all.

First, he didn't expect that Situ Xing would be able to enter the Dayu Emperor's Mausoleum by mistake, and because of the relationship between the descendants of the Fa family, he was not killed by the guard's dragon corpse.

The second thing he didn't expect was that Li Si, the Great Qin Xiangguo who had long since fallen, had already secretly done something among the Great Qin Jinren.

If he was not a disciple of the Legalist, he would not have been recognized by the trace of obsession he left.

Even if Emperor Qianpan came in person, he wouldn't be able to get the key to the Great Qin Jinren.

At that time, the Great Qin Jin people were just a pile of scrap metal.

All the plans of the Great Qiantai Ancestor will also fall into the void.

This also illustrates a simple truth, people are not as good as heaven.

It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen.

Even if the Great Qiantai Ancestor is resourceful and unparalleled, and there are many courtiers to help strategize, there are factors that cannot be calculated after all.

But think about it.

There is no immutable country in the world, let alone a dynasty of 10,000 years.

This is the flow of heaven, and it will not be transferred by anyone's will.

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao did not want the Great Qin Jin people to fall into the hands of Emperor Qian.

It is for this reason that this matter is destined to go through countless twists and turns...

Now it seems that Daqian Taizu was a bad move after all, and he lost to Heavenly Dao.

This is also the reason why Situ was so smoothly recognized by Li Si.

If you think about it carefully, Da Qian Taizu, Xiangguo Li Si, Situ Xing, Hong Xuanji, Mengshen Ji, and Qiandi Pan, although these people are all proud of the sky.

However, he did not completely get rid of the control of the Heavenly Dao.

It's like chess pieces, which originally had no intersection, but under the effect of providence, fate was finally very wonderfully intertwined. Form a magnificent, or wonderful, or tragic picture.

With the common people of the world as the chess pieces, the world and the mountains as the chessboard.

Heavenly Dao is like an unusually clever chess player, who has dominated everything in heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years.

It is precisely for this reason that countless people have tried to break the cage of heaven and earth and jump to another heaven and earth!

But, I just don't know, is the same with other worlds?

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, as if he had lost his mind, and as if he was in deep thought, and he didn't know how long it had been.

His eyes were bright again.

Situ Xing's eyes were bright, as if he was on a pilgrimage, and he placed the tiger talisman in his hand, which was full of years and symbolized the supreme power of Great Qin, in a recess.

It's strange to say.

Originally, there was no reaction, as if the pre-Qin Jin people were broken copper and iron, but they seemed to have been awakened from their slumber.

Every part, every part, is slowly waking up.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

With a very regular snapping sound, the whole earth seemed to tremble.

Buried in the ground, I don't know how many hundred years ago, Dayu spent countless heavenly and earth treasures to successfully restore the huge eyes of the pre-Qin Jin people began to light up little by little.