Chapter 1685: Sword Tomb Now (Medium)
The fishy wind swept across the sky.
A majestic coercion filled the sky, but Ye Chen and the prince were drinking as if no one was around.
In front of the two of them, a game of chess was placed.
The two sometimes fell into trouble, and sometimes discussed their cultivation perceptions.
Hitsuki stood aside, looking at several figures in the sky and yawning lazily.
Above, Wei Zun's face turned pale, his eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent when he looked at Ye Chen!
The dignified emperor of a country, today in full view of everyone, was severely damaged by a five-generation moon god who did not become a climate.
Wei Zun really couldn't imagine that if this matter spread today, for him, his reputation would inevitably plummet.
Chu Zun and Yan Zun closed their eyes to recuperate, and their frowning brows showed that their mood was not calm at the moment.
Wen Ran fiddled with the corners of his clothes, and his bright and beautiful eyes flowed on Ye Chen's body from time to time, bringing a laugh like a silver bell.
In this way, there is a dead silence between heaven and earth.
However, this dead silence did not last long, and after a few moments, three earth-shattering oppressions rose to the end of heaven and earth, and these three oppressions came in an instant.
The void around Yan Zun and the three of them clicked and shattered, and the spatial ripples stirred.
Yan Zun and Chu Zun's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.
In the ripples of space, a cold figure took the lead, like a waterfall of green silk falling down, and a graceful figure slowly appeared, Qi Zun!
Following Qi Zun, the figures of Han Zun and Zhao Zun also slowly stepped out.
The eyes of the three of them fell on Wei Zun in unison, and the eye-catching sword marks and blood holes all made the hearts of the three of them sink.
Rao is cold look Qi Zun, and a solemnity flashed in his cold eyes: "Wei Zun, this injury?"
"Yingzheng and the Five Generations!" Wei Zun's voice was as small as a mosquito's chirp, and his eyes were surging with murderous intent.
Hearing this, Qi Zun and Zhao Zun's faces changed, and they raised their eyes to look at the throne in the distance, and the majestic and tall figure brought them an inexplicable oppression.
Able to inflict heavy damage on Wei Zun. The strength of this Yingzheng has surpassed the ordinary situation of seeking defeat.
As for Han Zun, his eyes were staring straight at Ye Chen in the courtyard below, his hands were clenched, and his eyes were also murderous: "Five generations!"
Today's South Korea, under the conquering of the Qin State Iron Cavalry, is defeated one after another, and if it continues like this, it is also a matter of time before the country is destroyed, Han Zun's hatred for Ye Chen has been hated to the core, but Han Zun also noticed the weirdness of the atmosphere at the scene. Didn't make a move.
Sensing a cold killing intent, Ye Chen raised his head, glanced at Han Zun calmly, lowered his head and continued to drink and play chess, but his mind was not on this game of chess: "Tiangang Nine Venerables are all right, and they should also know Guiguzi's intentions!"
Sure enough, Guiguzi, who was as quiet as a lonely pine hanging on the wall, slowly spoke: "Everyone!"
Just one voice focused the attention of the audience, and Qi Zun was slightly puzzled. With a little inquiry, he looked at Yan Zun.
Yan Zun shook his head slightly, signaling to wait for Guiguzi's next step.
After a pause, Guiguzi continued: "Presumably, you have also guessed why the old man waited for the intention of the nine emperors of Tiangang to gather. There is no need for the old man to hide it, in order to open the Zhuzi Sword Tomb, he must need the seal of the Emperor on the Nine Statues of Tiangang!"
"The sons of tens of thousands of years ago are buried in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb, and the inheritance of the hundreds of schools in it is also buried in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb!" Guiguzi looked around, his eyes hidden under the black robe flashing with a ghostly light.
The inheritance of hundreds of schools, this sentence is for ordinary people. It is undoubtedly a great temptation, but for the deities, it has no attraction at all.
Even Bai Qi and the others only changed their eyes slightly, and they did not show a hot color.
It seems that he had expected this a long time ago, and Guiguzi didn't care about it, just smiled faintly, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "In addition, there is an opportunity for detachment hidden in the Zhuzi Sword Tomb, if anyone gets this opportunity, maybe with the help of this opportunity, directly transcendence!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Venerables could no longer maintain the ancient wells of the past, and even if they were Yingzheng, their eyes changed a little.
For the powerhouses in the realm of defeat, what makes them most excited is undoubtedly the opportunity to detach, they carefully arrange and conquer the martial gods, and their purpose is not to transcend.
However, although Guiguzi's words were heartwarming, they did not make the Venerables lose their previous caution.
Yan Zun took a step forward and said lightly: "The Zhuzi Sword Tomb has always been just a rumor, even if it exists, how do you know that there is an opportunity for transcendence in this Sword Tomb?"
"Zhuzi Sword Tomb, why don't we know that there is an opportunity for transcendence in it?"
"And you Guiguzi know, Guiguzi, should this so-called opportunity be your nonsense and encourage us to enter the so-called Zhuzi Sword Tomb?"
Chu Zun said lightly, although his voice was calm, but his tone was full of a cold and murderous aura, the arrival of the three Qi Zun made him breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time increased a lot of confidence, even if Guiguzi and Yingzheng, Wen Ran and others joined forces today, they would be able to retreat with their whole bodies.
Regarding Yan Zun and Chu Zun's doubts, Guiguzi glanced at the two of them meaningfully: "Do you two think that this Zhuzi Sword Tomb is a trap prepared by the old man for you?"
"Oh, ridiculous!"
"After the era of the princes, the old man was the first to step into the realm of seeking defeat!"
"If the old man is willing, I'm afraid everyone present will fall!"
"And today, if it weren't for the old man, you would still be standing here safe and sound?"
Speaking of this, Guiguzi's tone also became extremely solemn: "Nine is the extreme, in this Tiangang, there can only be nine emperors at most, if any one does not cooperate with the old man, the old man does not mind wiping it out, waiting for the next emperor to appear!"
The cold voice with earth-shattering murder turned into a storm and swept away.
Standing in the void, countless soldiers of the Qin State were in a cold sweat, and there were even those who were not good at cultivation, their faces were pale, and they were directly dizzy on the chariot.
This is a naked threat! Ye Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the void, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this Guiguzi is extremely domineering, directly obliterating and seeking defeat, I am afraid that he is the only one in this world who dares to say this.
However, thinking of Guiguzi's mysterious strength, Ye Chen felt a burst of pressure, he was a person of Tiangang after all, maybe one day, Guiguzi was also the enemy of the Martial God.
The eyes changed rapidly, Yan Zun and the six people looked at each other for a few moments, and after a few breaths, Yan Zun spoke: "The deity only asks, in this sword tomb of the princes, can there be a chance of detachment?"
"If there is no opportunity, how can the old man wait willingly for more than 10,000 years!" Guiguzi said coldly.
Hearing this, a rare flash of heat flashed in the eyes of the Zhuzun, perhaps it was really as Guiguzi said, there was an opportunity for transcendence in the sword tomb of the princes.
"If you want the deity to cooperate, it's okay, but the deity has a few conditions!" Yan Zun was vaguely moved, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.
"What conditions!" Guiguzi said as if he was a little impatient, his eyes were like torches, staring straight at Yan Zun, and an unimaginable coercion roared.
Rao is Yan Zun, under this coercion, he also had to use his own martial will, "Two conditions, one is that we will help you open the Sword Tomb, and we will also enter the Sword Tomb, and second, once we enter the Sword Tomb, the Qin army that has conquered our countries must stop the offensive!" Even at this moment, Yan Zun still had some hesitation in his heart, if this Sword Tomb of the Princes was really just a trap, once they stepped into it and were trapped for a few days, or months, then with the fierce iron cavalry of the Qin State, I am afraid that all the counties and counties of the Six Kingdoms would fall.
Guiguzi did not directly agree to Yan Zun, but looked at Yingzheng. Ying Zheng did not hesitate and nodded slowly.
"These two conditions, the old man can agree!" Guiguzi said lightly.
"Then let's start now!" Guiguzi turned sideways and looked at Wen Ran.
Wen Ran, who was playing with the corners of his clothes, chuckled, walked out, and walked in front of Guiguzi in an instant, and at the same time, Yingzheng also got up and walked towards Guiguzi.
Boom, the nine emperors, their majestic aura swayed upward, and this vast starry sky shook endlessly.
The black mist surged on Guiguzi's body, Guiguzi took the lead, and a brilliant imprint flickered under his black robe, and through the light of the imprint, Yan Zun and the others could vaguely see an extremely white face.
And this flickering mark is naturally the seal of the emperor.
"Use your Emperor's Seal!" A hoarse voice rose under the black robe, and Guiguzi slapped one hand into the void, and a mark similar to the center of his eyebrows was immediately suspended in midair...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )