"It doesn't matter."

The old shadow was a little rickety, waved his hand, and his voice was hoarse but with the richness of the years:

"The old man didn't persuade him not to go, but just woke him up a little.

He, at a young age, is like stepping on thousands of years, and his heart is full of twilight.

The death of the Wang family kid made him doubt himself and the world, he just had a demon in his heart, if you didn't remind the old man, this junior would be in danger. ”

Li Changfeng respectfully clenched his fists: "Changfeng thank you seniors, I just woke you up, and I had no choice but to wake you up, after all, he is the person chosen by the righteous side, Changfeng can't bear to see him escape into confusion." ”

The old shadow slowly walked into the bookshelf, as if walking into a pile of ancient books.

A faint voice came:

"It's time to wake up, I've been dreaming for many years, and when I wake up, I feel the breath of many old friends, and they're all coming for the dragon vein."

"Yes, senior." Li Changfeng responded.

"On this trip, the old man will go with you."

"Thank you, senior." Li Changfeng's face was full of joy.

"Hmm." The sound was hidden in the ancient book and disappeared.

......

In the early years of Xianqing, February 27, it is advisable to sacrifice, enter the burial, move the coffin, and erect a monument.

At the beginning of the year.

A loud roar rang out in the Protector Square.

"Enlightenment!"

Zhao Wujiang was dressed in plain white clothes and held the coffin with one hand.

He stepped out in one step, like a thunderbolt walking through the world.

The sky was dark, and he flashed like a silver arc, rushing towards Zhaoling.

The wind was whistling in his ears, the light rain was like a knife, and Li Changfeng followed behind him.

Yin Zheng has just passed.

Zhao Wujiang had already arrived at Jiuzhi Mountain.

Step by step, he was as powerful as an abyss, holding the coffin with one hand, and stepping on the steps of Zhaoling that were inserted into the sky in the night.

The night was deep, the evening stars did not come out, and Li Changfeng followed behind Zhao Wujiang, his face full of worry.

He had already persuaded Zhao Wujiang twice, but he had not been able to persuade Zhao Wujiang, and now that he saw that Zhaoling was getting closer and closer, he was worried in his heart, and his brows were furrowed.

He sighed, and didn't speak again after all, but followed behind Zhao Wujiang, intending to intercede with himself when Zhao Wujiang was defeated by Li Chunfeng, so that Li Chunfeng would not seriously injure Zhao Wujiang.

......

At the gate of Zhaoling Cemetery, Li Chunfeng, who was rickety, quietly looked at the darkness in front of him.

In the darkness, a man was carrying a coffin.

Zhao Wujiang was dressed in white and had cold eyes, appearing in Li Chunfeng's old eyes.

"Go back.

Zhaoling is the emperor's mausoleum, and those who are idle are not allowed to be buried in Zhaoling, which is the rule of the emperor's mausoleum in the past dynasties, and it remains unchanged for eternity! ”

Li Chunfeng spoke in a deep voice.

From the moment Zhao Wujiang stepped into Jiuzhi Mountain, he already knew Zhao Wujiang's purpose and understood that Zhao Wujiang wanted to bury Wang Yifang in Zhaoling.

Zhao Wujiang's face was expressionless, and he said coldly:

"The eldest brother is a protégé of Duke Wei, who has devoted his life to the country and the people, and has worked hard, although he is not a member of the royal family, but in terms of his merits, he is fully qualified to be buried in Zhaoling!"

"Qualifications are not what you say!" Li Chunfeng raised his hand to summon the bronze lantern, he didn't want to hurt Zhao Wujiang, he just wanted Zhao Wujiang to retreat.

"But it's not you either!"

Zhao Wujiang gently put down the coffin, and the three-zhang purple gold phantom behind him appeared, and Du Jingzhi was shocked to open it, he had opened all eight doors, and he cultivated to catch up with the great master.

In the pitch-black sky behind him, the clouds were stacked, and the Qi Luck Law Phase, which was more than a thousand feet high, was condensing.

Looking at Zhao Wujiang, whose breath was pressing, Li Chunfeng didn't take it to heart, he shook his head lightly:

"The old man is the guardian of Zhaoling, so he is naturally qualified. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

The emperor and general, he Wang Yifang is not occupied, how can he be qualified to be buried in this Zhao Mausoleum? ”

"I, Zhao Wujiang, said yes, then there is!" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were like swords, he raised his hand and stretched out his five fingers, the bronze liquid extended along his arm, wrapping his entire arm, and the intricate inscriptions could faintly see the green jade light under the night sky.

The bronze liquid in his palm surged, turning into a three-foot green blade, the sword body was narrow and long, and the sword qi was like frost.

He stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place.

Li Chunfeng carried his right hand behind him, holding a bronze lantern, and pinched the front three with his left hand. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 253: Breaking into the Tomb

Inch.

"Buzz."

Zhao Wujiang's bronze long sword was pinched by his three fingers, and he chuckled and shook his head:

"You are domineering and unruly!"

Zhao Wujiang's long sword stabbed obliquely, his mind moved, the long sword turned into water, and then he bullied his body again, and the fist wind whistled and hit Li Chunfeng's face.

Li Chunfeng's left hand stretched out five fingers slightly, like holding the moon in his hand, patted Zhao Wujiang lightly and repelled him, and he said lightly:

"Still beyond my means!"

Zhao Wujiang's figure was forced to retreat, and he roared angrily:

"I'm just domineering, I just don't follow the rules!"

The roar pierced through the silent Zhaoling, and on the top of Jiuzhi Mountain, a huge Dharma phase more than a thousand feet high was condensed and formed.

Zhao Wujiang supported the ground with one hand, stopping his retreating body, he leaped forward like a dragon and a tiger, and slapped it towards Li Chunfeng.

At the same time, the purple gold law behind him followed his movements and slapped it with one palm.

The gods destroyed the world with a palm, the vast heavenly wind blew the clouds and the moon brightened, and the power of heaven and earth poured down.

Li Chunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt the crisis coming from all directions, he looked up, there was nothing, only the bright moon, the bright stars, and the scattered clouds.

He handed it out with his right hand, and the bronze ever-bright lamp in his hand emitted a faint green jade light, and the wick was dark red, containing the flame of extinction.

"But I underestimated you." Li Chunfeng raised the lamp to the moon, took a long breath, and suddenly blew out, and the blue-gray flame surged out from the bronze lantern in an instant.

It was as cold as moonlight, but even the air was burned everywhere it passed.

"Boom!"

The power of the law and Zhao Wujiang's palm print arrived at the same time, striking on the blue gray moon flame.

The force of the collision was deafening, piercing the night sky, the mountains and forests were swaying, and the birds were screaming.

Zhao Wujiang was also struck by lightning, spitting blood from his mouth and flying out, and was caught by Li Changfeng with an anxious expression.

Vast ripples of flame spread out where they struck, and they swept away like waves of blue-gray water, burning everything they touched.

Boulders, trees, and slabs are crumbling and shattering.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you've grown very well." Li Chunfeng's face was pale, and he gently wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth:

"But that's not enough for the old man to grant your request!"

Li Changfeng helped Zhao Wujiang, he was shocked at the moment, Zhao Wujiang actually injured Li Chunfeng who was holding a bronze lamp? What kind of cultivation is this? Even now, he can't resist Li Chunfeng, let alone Li Chunfeng who is holding a bronze lamp.

He originally wanted to plan to intercede for Zhao Wujiang after Zhao Wujiang was defeated, but now it seems that there is no need for this at all.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes drooped, and he felt the scorching heat as the flames invaded his body.

The Blue Gray Moon Flame displayed by Li Chunfeng is not a real Flame of Eternal Brightness, but it also has some of the effects of the Flame of Eternal Brightness. @精华\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~

A system-like voice sounded in his head at the moment.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the system has obtained the forging of the Flame of Everbrightness, and it is about to be upgraded! 】

Then a little more...... Zhao Wujiang's face was as pale as frost, he ignored Li Changfeng's obstruction, stepped out again, and roared angrily: "If you don't allow it today, I will destroy this Zhaoling!" ”

Li Chunfeng's eyelids jumped, there was a threat like Yuan Tiangang before, and now there was a threat like Zhao Wujiang.

And Yuan Tiangang fought to the death, with the ability to destroy Zhaoling, and the blow that Zhao Wujiang showed just now also had the ability to destroy Zhaoling, so he had to be coerced by this.

He couldn't suppress his anger, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't think that you Zhao Wujiang is the grandson-in-law of the old man, and the old man will not be killed!"

Chapter 253: Breaking into the Tomb