Walking in the huge palace, Ying Zheng's face was solemn.

At this moment, he realized that his martial power was nothing more than an ant.

The original Youwang, a body of cultivation has definitely reached the Mahayana, but the heaven and earth are blocked, and there is no hope of becoming an immortal, even if it is a mere general, he has the power to destroy the Youwang, not to mention that the lord of the Great Qing Immortal Dynasty, Huang Taiji, personally took action.

"Your Majesty, the strong man named Huang Taiji at the beginning, killed King Zhou You, aren't you afraid of backlash?"

The scene just now was too shocking.

No one thought that King Zhou You, whose reputation was extremely bad, would be so powerful.

And the ambition in his heart far exceeds that of most human kings, leading the army to cut down the sky, and seeking a chance for all sentient beings, in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and others, such a king is qualified to be called the king of people.

Only such a king will the whole world be subjugated.

........

"Zhu Qing is on guard, it's better to be careful here——!"

Ying Zheng nodded, casually, and said: "The Heavenly Dao restriction is only for people in this realm, not to mention that Huang Taiji is also a human emperor, and killing King Zhou You will only make his luck stronger, not a backlash." ”

"Ah——!h

A scream came, and Donghuang Taiyi and the others disappeared one after another.

......

"Huh, this is a formation?"

Ying Zheng was surprised in his heart, it was worthy of being a dynasty that dared to sacrifice to the heavens and wanted to ascend to the sky, compared to now, the Great Zhou Dynasty was simply a great world of cultivation.

Stepping into the formation, Ying Zheng sneered at the corner of his mouth.

It is a palace.

The dancing girl wearing thin sand is singing and dancing, but she can't really see it, giving people a hazy feeling of holding the pipa and half-covering her face, the petals are flying, and the fragrance is shocking.

Pink gas fills the palace.

In this palace, there is temptation everywhere.

Ying Zheng can feel that not all of this palace is false, but some of it is true.

"Half-truths, it's really clever!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sneer: "It's a pity that I'm used to seeing beauties, and in my eyes, beautiful women are just pink and dry bones." ”

"Broken!"

With a bang, Ying Zheng entered the next palace.

"Boom ——!"

At this moment, the Five Elements Annihilation Formation instantly surged, like an angry sea, mighty and majestic, like a sky-swallowing giant beast, bloody and brutal.

When Yingzheng stepped in, there was a monstrous wave of blood in the hall.

It's a killing battle.

Ying Zheng's expression remained unchanged, this is the side of Xianyang, here he is an invincible god, and no destructive power can hurt him in the slightest.

If it is a phantom formation, it is possible for Ying Zheng to fall into an endless illusion, but he can break the rest of the formation with one sword.

"Youwang, the tomb of Guan'er, I have created a peerless martial art!"

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, his internal qi rushed out, and the imperial dragon qi on his body condensed into a sword, and a sword slashed out.

In the sword light, with endless sadness and dead silence, it seems that this sword can bury a great world, and the sword qi is like a rainbow, forming a huge coffin of sword qi above the main hall.

Suddenly, the entire Five Elements Annihilation Array was buried, and a five-colored tomb pile appeared, and the tombstone read: The Tomb of the Five Elements Annihilation Array.

"This sword: the tomb of the Son of Heaven!"

Ying Zheng was very satisfied with the power of this sword, and he knew in his heart that although it was called the Tomb of the Son of Heaven, this sword was peerless and powerful, and nothing was buried.

When his cultivation is strong enough, a sword can bury the next great world.

In just a short moment, Ying Zhenglian pretended thirteen formations in a row, and walked out of the first test leading to the depths of the Youwang Tomb.

Just waited for a while, Donghuang Taiyi and the others did not appear, Yingzheng's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in one step. He didn't wait, since he entered the tomb of King You, life and death should be in their own destiny.

Monks are walking against the sky.

Natural life and death are bound to be accompanied, Ying Zheng is the emperor of the Great Qin, not a professional dad, there is no need to nurse the children, paving an invincible road for them.

"Danbu, Instrument Ministry, Treasure Pavilion......... ”

When Yingzheng reached the end, he knew that this was the back hand of King Zhou You.

Otherwise, in a mausoleum, there should only be funerary goods, not where these departments are located.

"Open ——!"

A sword slashed out, the dust fell, and Ying Zheng walked towards the cracked stone door.

Just a turn, he was confused.

There's nothing in it.

It was empty, as if it had been looted, clean, and nothing was left.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he saw that the stone gate was restored again, and an altar appeared in the center, pouring endless blood from all directions, and as the blood continued to pour in, the altar was suddenly filled with scarlet color.

At this moment, the murderous aura was like an abyss, and the surroundings of the altar were full of blood.

At the moment when the murderous aura burst out, even the air in the main hall fluctuated slightly.

And Ying Zheng was not affected by the murderous aura at all, the altar cracked from the center, and an entrance appeared, and suddenly, a sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's face was slightly condensed.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng's mind was stable and he stepped forward casually.

When Yingzheng entered, the external environment changed suddenly, the altar closed and moved to recover, the blood disappeared, the murderous aura dissipated, and everything seemed to have never appeared.

.........

Ying Zheng moved forward all the way, and with every step he took, he felt that the pressure around him was a little more.

Even the body tempered by the blood-colored slurry still trembled at this moment.

At this moment, Ying Zheng squeezed the sword of the Son of Heaven tightly, and the sword qi that was rolling up surged!

Ying Zheng's heart shook, and he couldn't help sighing, and said: "The tomb of the Son of Heaven actually put pressure on me, if the King of Youwang is not dead, it is not bad to fight with him!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ying Zheng stopped, and in front of him was a golden ancient palace.

When I looked up, I felt a touch of emotion in my heart.

In front of Yingzheng, there is a martial arts arena, where 100,000 troops are here, and the young king on the war horse is heroic and cold-eyed.

King Zhou You is arrogant and unyielding, unruly, his eyes are fierce and killing, and he despises all beings in heaven and earth.

His whole body was as black as ink, simple and desolate, and a long sword with a sharp edge in his hand was dark and dark, and his unwillingness filled his whole body, confident and domineering.

The 100,000 troops behind him, all in full armor, heavy as a mountain, with a red dragon horse under his crotch, solemn and powerful, have the momentum of a golden iron horse swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

The statues here are lifelike, as if they were alive.

Standing here, Yingzheng has a kind of heroic spirit of being in thousands of troops, blood-stained robes, and fighting thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Such a military appearance is really rare in the world——!"

A hint of shock appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, but he was not inferior.

He believes that as long as the cultivation of the Great Qin Ruishi is improved, the military appearance of the Great Qin Ruishi will be the first in the world.

This is the self-confidence of being the emperor of the Great Qin, and it is also the pride of being the supreme commander of the Great Qin Ruishi.

(End of chapter)