Chapter 217 The First Emperor Lives? (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass)

Yuan Lin's expression, confident tone, and his identity. The strong people all believed in him a little, especially Li Qinglian came forward to help, and he did not hesitate to offend Ying Huaxiong to increase his credibility, and their eyes looked at Ying Huaxiong.

Ying Huaxiong's face sank at first, then paused, looked at Yuan Lin and asked, "Which family are you from?"

"The Great Qin Emperor wins Kang. Yuan Lin said fearlessly. Ying Huaxiong's aura and aura are very strong, even if he is a powerhouse in the Dao Origin Realm, he will be a little afraid when facing him. And Yuan Lin behaved so lightly, facing the founding emperor of Great Britain to admit that he was the prince of Great Qin, this kind of courage is not possessed by ordinary people, and even Ying Huaxiong nodded slightly for him.

"I didn't expect the First Emperor to have a great descendant. Knowing Ying Kang's identity, Ying Huaxiong didn't kill Yuan Lin as soon as he imagined, he looked at everyone and said slowly, "He is right, the method I use is extremely dangerous, since I was seriously injured by the First Emperor, I have not made an inch of cultivation for tens of thousands of years, and the limit is about to arrive." Or this is the last method, temporarily infuse my own Yuan Shen and the energy of the Dao Sect into the current **, after a certain period of time, my Yuan Shen will dissipate and die forever. ”

Wow!!!!

Ying Huaxiong personally admitted that it undoubtedly shocked everyone, and at the same time, it was also stupid, and one by one greedy eyes reappeared in Xianyang City.

Ying Huaxiong smiled disdainfully, "However, I will not die." The First Emperor's elixir of immortality can contain the current state, and my lifespan can be increased again, and I can live as well. ”

"Even if you are in your current state, you are a cultivator of the Dao Sect realm, and you can still be desperately stopped. Ying Huaxiong smiled proudly.

The strong men did not speak one by one, and their eyes were shining. Especially in the realm of the Dao Monarch, he did not dare to act rashly, and if he had not seen the strength of the realm of the Dao Sect, he would never be able to understand the strength of the strong of the Dao Sect. There is a realm difference between the Dao Sect and the Dao Monarch, but how big is the gap, it is a Dao Monarch stage cultivator and not an opponent of the Dao Sect. The gap is so big. It's not something that can be compensated for by quantity. The monks of the Dao Monarch realm deeply understood this point, and Li Qinglian was also extremely cautious and did not dare to act rashly. And Lifan also knows very well that the Taoist sect corresponds to the Buddha's cultivation is the Buddha, that is the Buddha, and the strength of the Buddha can easily slaughter the hundred Dao Origin Realm monks. And Linglong is the chief deacon of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce, and there are also Taoist powerhouses in the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce, and she also understands this deeply.

The strong people who understand the Dao Sect do not dare to act rashly, on the contrary, the monks who do not understand the Dao Sect are not so afraid of Ying Huaxiong. One by one, they are stupid and stupid.

"We have thousands of strong people here, you are just a person who is going to die, as long as the time passes, you will die. Let's all go up together and drag him to death with delaying tactics. When the time comes, the treasures in the tomb of the First Emperor will still be ours.

A monk from the Origin Realm of the Dao stood up and shouted. Not to mention, there are really a lot of people who respond to him, and some ambitious sects or loose cultivators gather on his side.

"A swarm of bed bugs dare to bark in front of me. Ying Huaxiong said disdainfully, and the huge fist slammed over again, and the fist exploded dozens of people with one punch before it was destroyed by the combined attack.

This is the powerhouse of the Dao Sect realm, which is absolutely strong to the point of being incomparable.

When everyone was confronting Ying Huaxiong, Yuan Lin was looking at Xianyang City. At this time, Ying Tianyue and the three of them had already flown into Xianyang City, and the three of them flew up to the altar and looked at the corpse of the First Emperor in the black jade coffin, their faces were flushed, and they reached out to grab the elixir of immortality in the right hand of the First Emperor.

Then, a strange situation happened. Before he touched the body of the First Emperor, an old voice came from his head. "My emperor's body is beyond the reach of an ant like you. Suddenly, the bodies of the three exploded, turning into a rain of blood, but before the blood rain landed, it was absorbed by the corpse of the First Emperor, and even the Yuan Shen did not escape.

This sudden situation shocked Yuan Lin, and he was also stunned at this time, and some of the monks who were looking at Xianyang City with Yuan Lin were also shocked.

Ying Huaxiong also felt the disappearance of the aura of the three of them at the moment when the three of them exploded, and turned to look at Xianyang City, his face as cold as frost. "It's a good first emperor who is still restless when he dies. ”

As he spoke, he rushed into Xianyang City, and some other monks also attacked Xianyang City to see if they could find good things, this is the mausoleum of the First Emperor, there must be a lot of good treasures.

The strong men rushed into Xianyang City in an endless stream. Even Yuan Lin and Li Qinglian flew in, but when they flew in, there was an extra woman beside them, Linglong. She flew to Li Qinglian's side, thinking about Li Qinglian's look when she saw Linglong, she couldn't help but be amused, a strong man in the Dao Monarch realm was afraid of the Linglong of the Dao Origin Realm. That's how the three of them rushed into Xianyang City together.

There is no formation enchantment on the periphery of Xianyang City, and it is unimpeded. All the monks flew into Xianyang City.

Ying Huaxiong's strength is the strongest, and he rushed to the altar in the blink of an eye, and was about to climb the sacrificial tower, and then at this moment, a black jade coffin on the eighth floor suddenly exploded, and a black armor general closed his eyes and came out, and the vitality on his body was instantly revived, suddenly, the black armor general's eyes opened, his eyes were as black as black jade, and an extreme killing aura was permeating, and a strange huā pattern of blood red appeared on the black sè's military armor, and a blood sè big knife appeared on his hand at the same time, and the horizontal knife immediately blocked Ying Huaxiong's way, and the black armor general danced with a big knife, and the whole big knife seemed to be magnified thousands of times, and the blood sè big knife waved, The surrounding space was suddenly shrouded in blood-red sè energy, and the sky above Xianyang City was suddenly dyed blood-red, the spread of boundless killing aura, and in this blood-red sky, there were a large number of black-armored army killing phantoms, Jin Ge Iron Horse, murderous, this knife has been brandished with a vision.

This knife was heading towards Ying Huaxiong, Ying Huaxiong only felt a turmoil in the surrounding space, a terrifying and murderous aura descended, that aura enveloped him, the space around him was imprisoned, and he even felt that this knife could easily kill him. Hurriedly threw hundreds of punches.

Without any sound, the bloody broadsword slashed all the fists and shadows with an indomitable move, and it was as simple as cutting a watermelon. The black-armored general had a cold face, holding a bloody long knife. But Ying Huaxiong flew upside down for a long distance, smashed the ground, covered his chest with his hands, a huge cut appeared in the clothes on his chest, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Black Armor General with horror in his eyes.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden incident, and they all stopped and looked at the black armor general in horror. Such a strong black general, who is he, even Ying Huaxiong of the Dao Sect realm is not his enemy with one sword, and he was defeated with one sword, and the corners of everyone's faces twitched.

"Who is this person? The Yuan Shen doesn't seem to have fully recovered, it doesn't seem to have fully awakened, but this sword technique has reached the ultimate realm, impeccable, each knife contains a terrifying sword path in it, and the cultivation at the peak of the peak period definitely surpasses a terrifying Dao Venerable, and may even be stronger. As soon as the black armor general appeared, the terrifying knife shocked everyone, and the young and old people in the Qinghua realm were shocked beyond measure, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the black armor general, but he was still uncertain.

The shocking voice of the old man made Yuan Lin even more shocked, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, the will of the martial arts in the deity dantian was actually beating. There is danger, there is danger.

At this time, the black armor general spoke, pointed at the bloody sword, and said indifferently, "You wait for ants, trespass on His Majesty's mausoleum, and all of them will die." ”

Holding the blood sè long knife step by step down the steps, every step of his made a loud noise, everyone's hearts were faintly painful, as if stepping on their hearts, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, even held back the breath, one by one nervous.

"Wang Jian, why are you still alive?" Ying Huaxiong looked at the black-armored general in front of him clearly, his face showed surprise, he endured his injuries, and roared.

Ying Huaxiong actually knew this terrifying black-armored general, Wang Jian He was Wang Jian, the Great Qin General Wang Jian, it turned out to be him, his strength was too terrifying, even Ying Huaxiong was not an enemy of a knife, why, why, wasn't he already buried, why is he still alive.

One by one, the questions appeared in everyone's minds, and the monks stared at each other, and they were terrified.

Wang Jian didn't stop, and asked indifferently, "You know so-and-so, who are you?"

"I am Ying Huaxiong, the founding emperor of Great Britain, don't you know me?" Ying Huaxiong said coldly.

"Yinghuaxiong? It's just an ant, trespassing on His Majesty's mausoleum is death. Wang Jian said indifferently, and walked towards Ying Huaxiong step by step.

Mole ant, a founding emperor himself, fought with the First Emperor for a lifetime, and was called an ant by the generals under him, a stream of evil fire rushed to his heart, and he couldn't help it anymore, his fist was condensed with strong Dao lines one after another, exuding terrifying fist intent, and he stepped out and punched Wang Jian with a punch.

The huge fist crushed towards Wang Jian, the void was blown inch by inch, Wang Jian was still expressionless, the infinite blood qi on the blood knife in his hand was soaring, and with a wave of the blood knife, he cut Ying Huaxiong's fist in two, and also cut off one of Ying Huaxiong's arms.

Wow!!!!

What is the situation, all the strong people are shouting in their hearts, what happened, why is this happening, why was Ying Huaxiong in the realm of Taoism easily cut off his arm.

Losing an arm, Ying Huaxiong touched the drops of blood from the broken arm, there was no pain on his face, more disbelief, he didn't believe this fact. "Why, why are you stronger than me, why, tens of thousands of years ago you were not my enemy at all. Why ????" he's growling, he's asking. However, the next moment, a bloody knife slashed horizontally, and a large head flew out. The flesh and blood of Ying Huaxiong's whole body and the primordial spirit were absorbed by the altar, and the fingers of the First Emperor in the black jade coffin actually moved slightly, but everyone's eyes were attracted by Wang Jian, and no one noticed.

"You ants dare to make a loud noise in His Majesty's mausoleum, damn it. Wang Jian said coldly. suppressed everyone at once, and Ying Huaxiong, who had suppressed all the strong people in one fell swoop just now, slaughtered them without any resistance, just like a local chicken and a dog being slaughtered, no one could accept it.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breathing in Xianyang City, and the sound was so weak that it was inaudible. However, at this time, everyone could hear it clearly, and there was only the footsteps of Wang Jian in Xianyang City, and there was no other sound. The sound of the breath was particularly harsh. Wang Jian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The hearts of all the strong people thumped and they looked at the top of the altar.

Wang Jian's indifferent face suddenly showed jī Dongzhi sè, kneeling on one knee, and I don't know when the old man in black also knelt down in front of the sacrificial tower. This old man in black turned out to be the terrible old man who opened the mausoleum of the First Emperor for Ying Kang and others.

Wang Jian and the old man in black muttered, "Your Majesty has woken up!"

Everyone seems to have an incredible imagination in their hearts, first the founding emperor of the British Dynasty returned, and then the Great Qin general Wang Jian was resurrected, is the Great Qin First Emperor also resurrected?

What the hell is going on???????? (To be continued.)