Whoa——!"

The fire rose into the sky, and the smell of vomiting permeated the air.

Billowing green smoke swept out, as if purple air came from the east.

Qin Jun looked at the billowing green smoke, and instantly understood that there was a chance that the handwriting here was really done by Li Er, this Taoist patriarch, who burned purple gas with a green lamp here, and died in vain.

It was only in a moment that Qin Jun denied it.

Li Er is a Taoist saint, and he would never do such a thing that would lose his conscience, and nine times out of ten this matter was tampered with by others and imitated it.

At the beginning, Li Er rode a bull into Hangu, and the real truth was only afraid that he was using himself as a green light and surpassing the unjust soul of the world.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Jun became even more curious about the Lord of Baiyue.

This ominous place, I am afraid that someone did it deliberately, and with the help of the name of the Taoist patriarch Li Er, it is a matter of losing conscience to do so.

"Human Emperor, come alone, you are too arrogant!"

A cold word sounded, and the spirit body and corpse that had been guarding themselves and had nothing to do with Qin Junqiu continued to approach Qin Jun, and the endless ghost qi swept over.

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled near the sinkhole, and the atmosphere was very weird.

"At the peak of the gods, you are the one behind Baiyue?"

Qin Jun's tone was gloomy, and he sneered: "A group of ghosts, they also dare to show their swords to me, they are really arrogant, it seems that my Great Qin hasn't taught you what the weak should be?"

"Hahaha......."

The witch god laughed loudly, looked at Qin Jun, and said, "Human Emperor, if it weren't for the scruples of this seat about my Baiyue plan for thousands of years, with a group of mortal armies such as you, you can also break through my Baiyue land!"

Regarding the arrogance and arrogance in the tone of the witch god, Qin Jun was noncommittal, he knew that villains generally died from talking too much.

It's just that Qin Jun knew that the witch god was delaying time and waiting for the arrival of the army, but he didn't care, anyway, he came to destroy Baiyue.

The witch god is only in the realm of transforming into a god, and Qin Jun is already a half-step martial king, so Qin Jun is naturally happy to see it come to fruition.

"But my army has broken through, not to mention, today's Great Qin, how can it be compared to the Great Qin back then!" Qin Jun sneered and said: "I am here to destroy the country and surrender to me, Baiyue can survive, otherwise Baiyue will become a historical ——!"

"Don't be ashamed, from now on, I Baiyue will establish a country on my own, the emperor will retreat, and I won't kill you in this seat——!" The witch god occupies an ominous place, full of confidence.

"Really?"

Sneering again and again, Qin Jun raised his sword: "Then let's see today, who can go out between you and me, let's talk about it——!"

"——!"

With a loud shout, the witch god withdrew.

At this moment, a flute sounded, whimpering like a resentment, full of solemn murderous intent

The sound of the flute rose melodiously, and a group of corpses were killing towards Qin Jun, and it was obvious that this bone flute was the medium to control the corpse.

Looking at the overwhelming corpses, Qin Jun's expression was solemn, at this moment, standing in mid-air, he suddenly found that this was a burst of law, and the witch god was arranging a formation with corpses.

The Formation of the World's Army!

"Human Emperor, today this seat will suppress you with a great array of ——!"

Glancing at the witch god, Qin Jun let out a long roar: "Today I will bury the sin and destroy the Baiyue ——!"

At this moment, the jade seal of the country rose to the sky, and the fortune of the Great Qin State came out in a mighty way, forming a miniature version of the Fortune Divine Dragon above Qin Jun's head, rushing towards the swarming spirits.

The luck of the country, the most rigid and yang, is the nemesis of these spirits.

Qin Jun didn't care about the impact of the spirit body, in this ominous place, the only thing that made him jealous was the countless corpses and the world-building army array.

"Kill ——!"

The sword qi was like a waterfall, shooting out, and at this moment, the mighty sword qi formed countless transparent small swords in mid-air, shooting towards countless corpses.

"Boom, boom, boom........"

In a short moment, the sound of explosions resounded in the sky, and corpses exploded into shredded flesh.

"A sword swings Kyushu ——!"

Qin Jun's sword moves continued to be used, and the terrifying sword qi was formed again before it dissipated, the strength of the half-step Martial King, the strength of the half-step Martial King was fully revealed at this moment.

Under the mighty sword aura, the army formation of the world could no longer close, and there were flaws.

At this time, Qin Jun let out a long laugh: "Such a formation, it's just like that, you Baiyue actually planned for a thousand years——!"

With a loud laugh, Qin Jun killed the witch god in the Guan army array.

He knew in his heart that as long as he killed the witch god, it would all be over.

Without the corpse array controlled by the witch god, it is a bunch of waste.

........

"Human Emperor, aren't you a god cultivator?"

After three rendezvouses, the witch god's face changed greatly, and he sensed that the human emperor was too powerful than him.

At this moment, the human emperor can only fight with the help of the power of the temple.

"Haha....."

With a loud laugh, Qin Jun flamboyantly said, "I, half-step martial king, killing you is like slaughtering a dog——!"

"Poof!"

The witch god was injured, his face changed suddenly, and he urged the army to rush up, and he quickly got out of trouble and fled towards the depths of the forest sea. The witch god knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, he would definitely die.

........

Watching the witch god leave, Qin Jun chuckled lightly and quickly got out.

As soon as the thought moved, a sword slashed the green lantern, and the corpse oil in the sinkhole was controlled by Qin Jun and flew out, and in the entire forest sea, the fire was monstrous.

"I want to see what secrets are hidden in this ominous place, in the sinkhole!"

Qin Jun's eyes were as good as he could, he knew that it was worth doing this for the ancestors of Baiyue, and even imitated Lao Tzu's green lamp to burn purple qi, and he did not hesitate to kill. Beneath this sinkhole, there must be a great secret.

The fire burned for three days and three nights, and the endless forest sea turned into a yellow and bare mountain range, Qin Jun stood in the middle of the fire, three days and three nights, and his expression became more and more solemn.

At this moment, the sinkhole has seen the bottom, the green light is destroyed, the green smoke disappears, and the original face of the sinkhole is completely revealed.

"Your Majesty, is that a tombstone?"

Xiang Yu looked at the scene under the sinkhole, and couldn't help but face Qin Jun and said.

"This is the tomb of the ancestors of Baiyue, I am afraid that there is a secret that others do not know, otherwise, why would the Baiyue people meet the method of burning purple gas with green lanterns to suppress and seal the tomb of the ancestors. ”

Qin Jun's eyes flickered, and he looked at the tombstone in the sinkhole: "Edict: Let Jiutian Pavilion and Han Sheng, Xun Sheng go south, and the secret here will involve King Dayu nine times out of ten." ”

"No. ”

Xiang Yu nodded in agreement, and hurriedly walked to the Black Ice Platform to give an order, contacting the Nine Heavens Pavilion to go south.

..........

Qin Jun's speculation is not groundless, Ji Shaokang sealed the concubine and had no more than Yue to worship the tomb of his ancestor Dayu, which was the beginning of the Yue Kingdom.

It can be seen that the tomb of King Dayu is in the middle of the hundred Yue.

Of course, Qin Jun doesn't believe that King Dayu is dead, and he doesn't believe that on the land of the Central Plains, there will be the body of King Dayu, which is impossible.

The biggest possibility is the mound of clothes!

(End of chapter)