Below is the even more spectacular river of mercury.

In the depths of this underground palace, such a magnificent mercury river can be created, which is really breathtaking, and it is conceivable that Qin Shi Huang spent huge manpower and financial resources in order to build this underground palace.

And above the mercury river, a dazzling golden coffin floats.

The coffin looks twice as large as a normal coffin, and is made of pure gold, and the lid is inlaid with milky white marble, carved into the shape of clouds, and on the cloud-shaped white jade is a lifelike golden dragon.

This golden dragon seems to be soaring in the nine heavens, and it looks extremely realistic.

"Amazing, magical..."

These masters looked at the mercury rivers like an ocean and the spectacular scenery around them, and not only sighed.

When they were sighing, they suddenly appeared, and the golden coffin floating on the mercury river seemed to be shaking.

"The coffin... The coffin moved?"

"Oh my God, is it true that Qin Shi Huang is resurrected to break out of the coffin?"

"The situation is not good, everyone be careful..."

When these masters saw the coffin shaking, they were all stunned, and their hearts were in their throats, and they had a bad premonition.

Even Mao Zhengtian couldn't help but get nervous.

He had come in so many times before, but he didn't see anything unusual inside, but now, the golden coffin was moving, and the violent vibration stirred up the mercury.

Inside the golden coffin, it seemed as if something was about to rush out.

And the coffin is placed in Qin Shi Huang, which means...

At the same time, outside the Imperial Mausoleum.

One hundred and forty or fifty people from the metaphysical world are on standby.

Half of this big team are forty or fifty-year-old metaphysical masters, and half of them are their apprentices, all of whom came with Mao Zhengtian and them, but Mao Zhengtian didn't let them in for the time being, but just arranged for them to wait here first.

Existing anomalies rush in.

"Come, stop. ”

When Chen Yufeng came over, he was stopped on the spot, Chen Yufeng looked at them, and just said indifferently:

"Get out of the way, I'm going in. ”

When these masters heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

A twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, tall and thin, wearing a yellow-colored robe, immediately questioned Chen Yufeng:

"Who are you?"

"I'm Chen Yufeng. ”

Chen Yufeng replied casually.

"Oh, Chen Yufeng, I'm sorry, I don't know. ”

The yellow-robed man said, and deliberately asked the masters present with a smile:

"Do any of you know this?"

"Who, who knows, hurry up and get out, you can get out as far as your thoughts are..."

Obviously, no one present, whether it was a master in his forties or fifties, or a young apprentice in his twenties and thirties, knew Chen Yufeng, and only regarded him as a stunned young man.

Now no outsiders are allowed to enter the Imperial Tomb, so of course they have to stop it.

"I'm here to destroy Qin Shi Huang, you'd better be sensible and get out of the way, I don't want to hurt the innocent. ”

Chen Yufeng is colorful.

He said it seriously, but in the eyes of these people, it seemed funny and ridiculous, and some people even laughed out loud:

"What are you talking about? Kill Qin Shi Huang? Don't want to hurt the innocent? Haha, can you be more funny and funny?"

"Haha, it's really laughing at me, laughing at me..."

Chen Yufeng was not angry, but just glanced at them and solemnly reminded:

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll be flying pigs..."

"What are you talking about, let's turn us into flying pigs?"

These masters only felt that they had encountered a neurotic problem with their brains, and they couldn't cry or laugh a little, and some people were amused by Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng didn't bother to talk to these people anymore, he just opened his mouth and blew directly at them, and a hurricane suddenly swept out of his mouth, blowing them away on the spot.

"Oh my God, what's going on?

"Fly, fly, how do we fly..."

These masters were swept into the air by the hurricane, completely confused, and for a while they didn't even react.

Without saying a word, Chen Yufeng flashed and entered the underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang...

At this time, inside the underground palace.

Mao Zhengtian and others were nervously watching the golden coffin floating in the middle of the mercury river.

The shaking of the coffin became more and more violent, and their hearts hung even tighter.

I was very uneasy, all kinds of emotions converged, there was a trace of fear, a trace of excitement, a trace of curiosity, afraid that Qin Shi Huang would really rush out of the coffin, but I was curious whether Qin Shi Huang could really recover.

I wonder what he looks like.

Boom--

At this time, I heard a loud noise, and I saw that the lid of the golden coffin was instantly bounced away.

The next moment.

With a dazzling golden light flashing out, I saw a middle-aged man with a majestic and domineering face, a tall and majestic figure, looking forty or fifty years old, wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown, and a majestic body, breaking out of the coffin.

He exudes the power of a fearful emperor all around him, as if he is the master of all things in this heaven and earth, and anyone has to bow down to him.

This domineering momentum oppressed Mao Zhengtian and other masters in their hearts and felt that their bodies were trembling involuntarily, as if this person could slap himself to death with a slap.

At this moment, they couldn't help but want to kneel and worship.

"Qin Shi Huang, oh my God, this is Qin Shi Huang?"

"Qin Shi Huang was just fifty years old when he died, which seems to be true..."

"It's so powerful, I can't support it, I want to kneel on the ground..."

These masters were completely dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Qin Shi Huang, who had been dead for thousands of years, was really resurrected and appeared alive in front of him.

If you don't see it with your own eyes at this moment, how dare you believe it?

They didn't slow down for a while, it was like a dream, like they were watching TV.

"I am the Emperor of Qin, why don't you kneel and bow?"

Qin Shi Huang was full of might, looking down at these people and shouting loudly, the endless majesty revealed in his voice made Mao Zhengtian and more than a dozen other metaphysical masters seem to have received an irresistible holy decree.

There were five or six masters, who really couldn't resist this majestic aura, and bowed to the ground on the spot, so frightened that they didn't dare to raise their heads, and they didn't dare to look directly at the majestic figure.

"How dare you not kneel?"

Bang--

Qin Shi Huang's face was solemn, and he raised his hand to slap him, and the three masters in their forties and fifties next to Mao Zhengtian were photographed into ashes on the spot.

The remaining four masters, including Mao Zhengtian, trembled when they saw this.

After relieving himself, in the face of the imminent threat of death, where did he dare not obey, and immediately knelt down tremblingly.

What's more, he really couldn't resist the power of the emperor, and he couldn't help but bow down and submit.

Slap three masters to death.

Obviously, the ancestral dragon Qin Shi Huang has the strength to defy the sky, which is far from being able to resist by himself, and several masters next to Mao Zhengtian are even regretting why they came in, and they shouldn't have been curious to come in.

But they really didn't expect that Qin Shi Huang would really be resurrected.

It's too late to regret it now, so I can only surrender and save my life.

(End of chapter)