"Master Dao, I have never fought such a rich battle in my life!"

Meng Chixing is like a real wood carving, without speaking, with a focused expression, he follows Cao An, Cao An's life is above all else, this is the common idea of everyone who has witnessed this world after being invited.

Cao An is here, everything is possible, Cao An is dead, everything is over!

And Xinyue, who was still a little sluggish and immersed in shock, she had never thought of such a situation today.

As she expected at the beginning, Cao An really didn't make a bunch of sixth-level puppets, but was this really a first- and second-level puppet?

With the advancement of the 'Ghost Slaying Brigade', the ghost fog gradually became dim, and the human eye could already see the situation in the fog, it was a group of ghost soldiers with swords and tattered armor, their every move was neat and uniform, and the momentum was magnificent, and they were driving down from Huaimu Mountain, and Cao An even saw a cavalry riding a bone horse.

"Yin soldiers, this is really a prince's mausoleum, and it is also a living burial, these Yin soldiers should be the prince's personal soldiers before their deaths, otherwise it would be impossible to have this momentum." Crescent Moon pondered, in her memory, she had never heard of any emperor of the dynasty being buried in the Sunset Mountains.

Historically, every known emperor has had his mausoleum buried in the same place.

Cao An squinted slightly, and was faintly angry in his heart, "This person didn't have any good intentions, he had this idea before he died, and he wanted to rebuild the ghost country after death, no wonder I felt something was wrong when I first saw this mountain, ordinary people will not look for this kind of place when they look for tombs, let alone the heavenly family." ”

In this regard, it is obvious that Xinyue, who is the great protector of the Divine Sect, knows a little more than Cao An.

"If you want to have the current weather, you can't bury an army, you need to pick the place of extreme yin in advance, and then water the entire land of extreme yin with human blood sacrifice, supplemented by evil laws. But shouldn't these things have been destroyed a long time ago? How can anyone still use it? ”

At the end, Crescent Moon looked up sharply, "I know who he is." ”

"Who?"

"Two hundred years ago, Luming Prefecture Rain Master Zong Yinglong!"

Cao An still looked at the Great Protector in puzzlement, limited by the identity and status of Cao An's predecessor, he was extremely lacking in the history and common sense of this world, and he was already very happy to be able to read words.

"Two hundred years ago, there was a great drought in the world, the people were not able to make a living, within the territory of the dynasty, there were rebellions in several state capitals, but they were quickly quelled, only a group of rebels in Luming Prefecture became the climate, ravaging several states, according to the natural danger town and the imperial court confronted for several years, and then it was overhauled in the middle and outside the world to kill hundreds of rebel leaders, and this was a turnaround."

"What's the connection with the guy in front of you?" Cao An looked at Huaimu Mountain.

"The backbone of the rebel party in Luming Prefecture back then all came from an organization called the [Eight Divine Sect], which is a sect that respects ancient culture and inheritance." Speaking of this, Xinyue looked at Cao An, and did not see any unusual expression on his face, so she continued.

"The head of the sect, Shakti, has eight tribes, one day, two dragons, three yakshas, four gandharvas, five asuras, six garudas, seven kinaras, and eight maharajas. The rain master Zong Yinglong is the leader of the dragons, they respect the ancient culture, want to restore the glory of the ancients, and they don't know where they got part of the inheritance of the ancients. ”

"Later, the rebel party was defeated and retreated, and finally trapped in Qingzhou for ten years, during that ten years, Emperor Shitian and the other seven leaders had already died, only Yushi Zong Yinglong was maintained, if there is anyone in the dynasty who has the ability and this idea to lay down here, then, I can only think of Zong Yinglong."

As soon as the new moon spoke, on the majestic palace, a human figure appeared, it was a man in a purple luxurious robe, with two horns on the top of his head, which was extremely eye-catching, his face was pale, and a pair of red pupils were extremely eye-catching.

"I never thought that after so many years, there are still people who can remember this seat, and I am very gratified."

"I hate the emperor Shakti, whose heart is higher than heaven and whose life is thinner than paper, and who does not listen to the original advice of this throne, which causes the good situation to fester, otherwise, today's country is the country of bliss that we yearn for."

He seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes fell on Cao An, "Now, you worm has broken the layout of this seat again, causing this seat to wake up early, damn it!" ”

Cao An shrugged, yes and no, there is no need to argue about this, the current situation is like this, the Yin soldiers and the one hundred and nine uncles, and the one hundred thousand crane Dao Chang rushed to kill together, and it can be regarded as a confrontation between the two armies, and there is no point in saying more.

On one side are the skeleton soldiers and Yin soldiers who have long since died, and on the other side are the puppets who have no pain or fear, and the two are killed by each other, and the battle is tragic.

Seeing the scorching battle situation ahead, Cao An took out an object from the big gourd, which was one of the two puppets made on the road before, although it was just a casual work, its strength could also rank among the realm of Wujing Wugang.

"Bongxian!"

"The last general!" A voice that bordered on tears of joy rang out.

A majestic man appeared in front of Cao An, only to see him jumping off the red rabbit, with a happy face, and saluted Cao An with a military general.

"The cloth is in chaos, you can see the light, if you don't give up, you are willing to worship and do ......"

Cao Anton, who was still shocked, was shocked, and mixed Lu Bu with both hands at a very fast speed.

"You don't have to do this great gift first, and quickly help me get rid of this ghost."

Lu Bu made a heavy promise, and Fan got on the horse, holding Fang Tian's halberd and rushed to kill.

With Lu Bu joining, the battle situation presented a one-sided situation, where Fang Tian's halberd passed, none of the skeleton soldiers could stand on the spot, and a large area of open space was swept out in an instant, even if there were general-level figures among the skeleton soldiers coming, it was not Lu Bu's enemy, and he was easily picked up and beheaded under the horse.

The pressure on the two teams of 'ghost slaying brigades' plummeted.

Standing on the top of the palace, the rain master Zong Yinglong's eyes were gloomy, pushing away the left and right beauties, and with a grip of the void, the golden trident was born in the void.

Holding the halberd to the sky, there were clouds coming accordingly, just a few breaths of time, it shrouded the sky over the battlefield, accompanied by thunder, drops of black rain fell from the sky, from this moment on, Cao An felt the difference around him, and the Yuan Li that was originally active in the sky and earth seemed to become sluggish in an instant.

There was another uncomfortable energy around it.

"The carving insect is a small skill, and he dares to get an axe! Cassock!! ”

Fahai also noticed the abnormality, and the robe on his body moved without wind, rising into the air, trying to support this cloudy and black rain.

"Rootless spirits, look for death! I'll kill you first! ”

"Heh, it's on par, just in terms of lip service." Meng Chixing, who had not spoken, made his own comments, and Cao An stood on the side with a strange expression.

'Neither of you are from the same channel, how can you still match?' ’