, Mausoleum of Emperor Yan.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the steps all the way up, Ye Wentian suddenly felt a little stunned in his heart, Su Yunshang was actually very tired just now, but he still took the initiative to ask. Huan is not really profligate, but a nostalgia for human nature, and wants to leave as many memories as possible before disappearing.

However, what can be done with memories After the soul awakens, the memories will also change hands, although the two are one, but there are essential differences.

"I'll remember you. Ye Wentian sighed, dew marriage, he couldn't stop the soul of the Nine Heavens Xuan Goddess from awakening, what he could do was to remember her forever, so as to prove that she once existed.

At this time, it was afternoon, and dozens of tourists were scattered in the Yandi Mausoleum, and most of them were taking pictures.

"Nothing to do with people, please leave as soon as possible" Ye Wentian let out a low shout that shook for hundreds of miles, like a muffled thunder rumbling in the mountains, and those who were close were even frightened and fell to the ground.

"Is this man crazy?"

"Pretend to be a ghost with a megaphone, this is the Mausoleum of Emperor Yan, be careful of retribution"

"I'm scared to death, if I scare a lot of money, you'll be completely finished"

"It's handsome, is there an event" There are all kinds of discussions, the older ones are basically disgusted, and the younger ones are more curious.

The young man who fell suddenly stood up, walked up to Ye Wentian in a huff, and stretched out his hand to push him on the shoulder: "Hey, are you nervous, apologize to me, did you hear it?"

The push was pushed, but unfortunately it was not pushed, Ye Wentian was like a mountain, but the young man himself almost fell.

"Hey, hey" The young man felt very faceless, and directly pushed his hands towards Ye Wentian's chest, vowing to let Ye Wentian fall on his heels.

It's a pity, the greater the force, the greater the shock, Ye Wentian didn't move, but the young man himself fell to the ground with his buttocks, and his face was red when he landed, and the snickering around him made him embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"" Ye Wentian Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes completely turned blood red, and the murderous aura surged out. The whole body was covered with blood-red light, twisting and steaming like flames, and it looked as if the killing god was in the world.

"Ah" The young man still wanted to make trouble again, his eyes made eye contact with Ye Wentian's eyes, and his face was colorless, and he was so frightened that he stumbled and ran away.

The people around were also frightened, only to hear Ye Wentian shout: "Where is Xingtian?"

"Here I am" phantom emerges from the void. A blood-colored giant with a height of eighty-three meters was born and stood behind Ye Wentian. Holding a battle axe and a battle shield in his hand, the blood mist of his broken neck sprayed wildly, and his eyes on his chest were blood-red, bursting with a terrifying and fierce light.

Absorbing the spirit ring of the Great Light Beast, Ye Wentian's spiritual power level was raised to eighty-three, and the original height of Xingtian also grew to eighty-three meters.

How high is eighty-three meters, even if it is three meters on one floor, eighty-three meters is nearly thirty floors, and thirty floors is enough for people in this world. Enough to lean on the neck hurts.

All the tourists stupidly looked up at the eighty-three-meter-tall blood-colored giant, their eyes were round, their mouths were wide open, and they fell into a state of stupor, and the ice cream, succession, and bags in their hands all fell to the ground.

However, it's just getting started.

Ye Wentian stomped his feet, buzzing. The five spirit rings of red, red, red and red rose one after another, and the first blood spirit ring was full of light, and the divine power stood up to the sky and the earth.

Under the gaze of all the tourists, the blood-colored giant was bathed in red light and roared in the sky, and his original eighty-three-meter-tall body began to enlarge sharply, and in an instant. The Scarlet Giant had been magnified tenfold, turning into an 830-meter-tall Optimus Giant, and its ferocious might had increased dramatically, condensing into a rolling wave of blood that covered the sky.

Eight hundred and thirty meters, you know, even the Burj Khalifa is only 828 meters, which is even higher than the Burj Khalifa. What it's like to look up at the Burj Khalifa from below, and what it's like to be surrounded by tourists at the moment.

That kind of shock is no longer something that words can describe.

"Xingtian, it's Xingtian" Suddenly, a little girl pointed at the blood-colored giant and jumped up.

"Run," her mother turned pale with fright, and with maternal instinct, she pulled her daughter down the stairs and ran wildly.

"Help" screams and shouts came one after another, and all the tourists panicked and scattered, rolling and falling in embarrassment.

They all recognized Xingtian, after all, it was the famous god of war in mythology, but they didn't understand, myths are just myths, how can modern people believe in myths But the facts are in front of them, Xingtian is standing behind them, standing in the sky, fierce and unparalleled.

"If you don't heed the warning, I'll scare you away, huh. Ye Wentian sneered, stood on Xingtian's shoulders in the air, and said, "Is your head here?"

In fact, Ye Wentian is not very sure, because after 10,000 years, who knows what changes have occurred in the earth, at least there are several places called in the country.

Xing Tian couldn't nod, and waved his battle axe a few times, and said loudly: "That's right, it's here, I can feel it." ”

"Okay, then we'll split it" Ye Wentian's arrogant tone was proud, Xingtian was victorious, and he would smash all your huge mountains and rivers.

Xingtian didn't act immediately, but hugged his fists towards the statue of Emperor Yan and said loudly: "Emperor Yan, offended." ”

After speaking, the pillar-like arm was raised, the crimson murderous aura rushed straight into the nine skies, the bronze battle axe buzzed and vibrate, and the ancient beast pattern came to life.

At this moment, a fine light rose from the ground, instantly pierced the sky and fell in front of Xingtian, and the golden light slowly condensed, turning into a beautiful woman with clouds on her feet, fluttering skirts, and neon clothes wrapped around her body.

Her appearance is exactly the same as Su Yunsheng's, but she doesn't have Su Yunsheng's charming and moving feeling, she looks noble and majestic, with a golden pattern in the center of her eyebrows, and every flicker exudes an inviolable divine might.

"Xingtian, we meet again. The Nine Heavens Xuannu didn't have any expression, but there was a look of remembrance in her eyes.

"If you stop me, then there will only be one battle" Xingtian clenched the giant axe and his voice was low, he didn't dare if the other party was a beauty, it was the Nine Heavens Xuannu who helped the Yellow Emperor cut off his head, which led to a great reduction in the strength of the broken soul, otherwise the Yellow Emperor would not be his opponent.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu shook her head: "What happened back then was destined by heaven, and now it is time for the fate to turn, since I have promised that I will not stop it, I will naturally keep my promise, but"

"Just what" Ip Man said.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu looked at Ye Wentian, her eyebrows frowned obviously, the memory of Su Yunsheng and Ye Wentian's relationship is equivalent to her memory, even if it is a god, it will inevitably be embarrassing.

"After taking the head, my mission is complete, I hope you can take me back to the martial spirit world to complete the next plan. The Nine Heavens Xuannu forcibly sealed those crimson images in her mind.

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