Chapter 39: Shentai Confinement
Inside the Mausoleum of the Three Emperors, between the paved brick joints.
For some reason, an extremely thick mist rose from it in an instant.
At the same time.
Deep in the outer garden, above the green hills.
The lush trees are windless, and the falling leaves fly up to the sky, rolling the light clouds on the sky.
On both sides of the Shinto, the gods split their bodies, releasing golden brilliance that matched with the mist rising from the ground, and then shone on the leaves that flew up into the sky.
Suddenly.
The leaves were as if they were coated with a layer of golden light, and they were connected with each other as if they were born into spirits, and they condensed into a mouthful of radiant arrows above the cloud and misty sky.
Above Shinto.
Admiral Qin Shuang, who was guarding in formation, was enveloped by an extremely strong chill as the mist filled the air.
There were no lowly monks in the rear, and frost gradually began to rise above their feet.
The mist is charming and the eyes are divine, and when the arrows on the heavenly dome descend, they will be unavoidable.
unimaginable.
The great array of the Three Emperors' Tombs also fell into the control of the other party.
But Qin Shuang did not retreat, he was ready to die.
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Inside the Mausoleum of the Three Emperors.
His Majesty the Emperor looked at the several familiar people who appeared in front of him, and looked at the large array they had set off, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The Demon Sect Master walked out, obviously looking up at the Divine Dao, but it was as if he was looking down.
"Emperor, why do you say you are doing this, the deal that you promised me back then, now I will stand firmly by your side."
The Demon Sect once wanted to reconcile with the Great Zhou and become an official sect under the rule of the Great Zhou.
But he was ruthlessly rejected by the emperor, and he was not even given any chance to negotiate.
It is also for this reason that the Demon Sect completely fell to the Tiantong clan, even if it became a vassal of the Tiantong clan.
The Emperor's gaze was removed from the bodies of the few people below.
His gaze had already penetrated through the Three Emperors' Mausoleum and fell outside.
Whether it was the large array that rose up or the people outside the building, they were not worthy of talking to him, nor were they the existence that he needed to face.
"Let's get on it!" It was a witch king of the Witch God Cult who spoke.
They naturally knew that the emperor did not look down on them at all.
And the way to make the emperor honest is to defeat him.
I saw that his voice fell, and eight skull-like magic weapons flew out of his body.
It exudes an endless breath of resentment.
I don't know how many people need to be killed to be able to refine such a magic weapon.
"Who told you to do it in the Three Emperors' Mausoleum," the emperor reprimanded, and the majesty was as if he was sitting on the Jinluan Hall and reprimanding the hundred officials.
Lou Wai Han and others were disdainful.
But their disdain was annihilated before it was even shown.
Tan Rusu, who was behind the emperor, couldn't forget this scene.
When His Majesty the Emperor's voice fell, he raised one hand and then made a retreat motion.
It's like in the Shiqu Pavilion, in the Xuanshu Palace, in the Imperial Study, after receiving the ministers and letting them retreat.
His movements looked extremely casual, and Tan Rusu behind him couldn't even feel half of the power fluctuations.
But outside the building below, the heaven and earth around Han and the others fluctuated.
It's just that Tan Rusu can't find the source of his strength.
It seems to come from the depths of the earth's leylines, it seems to come from the depths of the heavenly dome, it seems to come from the void, but it seems to be the power that is directly startled in front of Han and the others outside the building.
In a word.
A few people outside the building who were unwilling and impossible to retreat disappeared from the same place in an instant.
On the Shinto Road leading to the Three Emperors' Mausoleum.
Sergeants suffered heavy casualties.
Admiral Qin Shuang was half-kneeling on the ground, surrounded by fallen robes.
Right now.
Yin Xiu, who was under the Divine Dao, condensed a talisman in the depths of the void.
The talisman came from the void to Qin Shuang's front in an instant.
At the moment when Qin Shuang thought he was going to die.
A figure flew out of the space in front of him.
The talisman happened to be submerged in the body of the person who flew out.
The person who flew out of the space was cold outside the building.
The Demon Sect Master and the others who followed closely behind found that they had no way to control their bodies at all.
The emperor's order seemed to have imprisoned everything for them.
They have to retreat, at least from Shinto. m.
Several transcendent beings above the realm of return to the Tao fell from the sky to the bottom of the Shinto, in the outer garden.
All of a sudden, blood spat out of his mouth.
Even if several pills were put into their abdomen in a row, there was no way to stop them from continuing to vomit blood.
Yin Xiu looked at the cold outside the building who was seriously injured and penetrated by his own talisman, and knew that he was no longer saved.
But that's not important.
The important thing is that several transcendent beings, including the Demon Sect Master, were seriously injured and fell to the ground so quickly in the face of the emperor under the blessing of the Great Array.
This probably means that the Emperor's injuries in the north were not as severe as the Sect Leader had anticipated.
If so.
I'm afraid it's hard for them.
Even if he is an emperor with seventy percent cultivation, on the land of Shenzhou, no one dares to say that he can defeat him.
Just like the emperor said.
The gods are gone, the heavenly court is gone, and he is both the emperor of men and the emperor of heaven.
The emperor of man is in charge of people, and the emperor of heaven is in charge of all living beings.
Right now.
On the green hill of the Three Emperors' Mausoleum.
A golden glow shimmered in the depths of the space.
The next moment.
The Emperor appeared above the Celestial Dome.
He looked down at the fighting army below, his face became more and more indifferent, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows grew.
The glorious arrows condensed by the great array of the Three Emperors' Tombs above the heavenly dome seemed to also feel the dissatisfaction of His Majesty the Emperor.
In an instant, he took the initiative to disperse and returned to the trees on the Three Emperors' Mausoleum to hang up.
Yin Xiu looked at the emperor in horror and was stunned in place.
"Go and please Your Majesty!"
His Majesty is naturally His Majesty.
In the Demon Kingdom of Xizhou, the Pope is also called His Majesty.
Obviously, this is what Simon is after.
Yin Xiu actually knew that Ximan must be watching here all the time, but when he saw the emperor volleying in the air, he still subconsciously said this, because he knew that only Ximan could stop the emperor.
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In the Mausoleum of the Three Emperors, on the altar in front of the statue of the Three Emperors.
Tan Rusu watched those people retreat, watched the emperor leave, and realized that his chance to leave had arrived.
But in the next moment.
She was shocked to find that the True Yuan around her was difficult to mobilize.
"What's the situation?" Tan Rusu looks at the air house.
There is nothing wrong with his body, and Zhenyuan is the same as usual.
She didn't feel any discomfort either, and the world around her had returned to normal.
But why, my cultivation seems to be imprisoned.
Just when Tan Rusu was puzzled.
She was on the altar at her feet.
Suddenly cracked the gap of the Daodao, and the gap became bigger and bigger.
In the end, it looks like a groove carved out by the most skilled craftsman in the world.
These grooves are connected to each other, and Tan Rusu looks closely, like... Formations?
Suddenly.
In the groove, a thick, golden liquid suddenly oozed.
And at the moment when these liquids appeared.
Tan Rusu's body was suddenly pulled by force.
This power was strong and domineering, and it instantly pulled her to her knees.
"The power of the royal road!"
Tan Rusu was shocked to find that he pulled at the source of his power, and this golden dense liquid was the manifestation of the power from the six dragon veins.
At this moment, who else can mobilize such a power except His Majesty the Emperor?
It was the emperor who imprisoned her cultivation, and it was the emperor who imprisoned her here.
Why?
Tan Rusu felt an unprecedented crisis.
She thought of Lou Waihan and the others who had been played with by the emperor like chickens just now, and she might be one of them.
Some people died, but not completely......