Yan Shan shouted: "Release the arrow!"

As the words fell, three rockets shot into the sky, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The next moment, the sound of killing was everywhere.

Fifty dead soldiers from Chaotianque and one hundred dead soldiers from the Jin Kingdom came out of the woods and went straight to the entrance of the underground palace.

At the same time, the three hundred disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect came out and faced the fifty dead soldiers of Chaotian Que and the one hundred dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom.

Qin Han was indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "Do it!"

With an order, ten earth demons led a hundred dead soldiers from the Southern Song Dynasty to kill and came straight to the entrance of the underground palace.

At the same time, two hundred disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect came out to meet the ten Earth Demons and the one hundred dead soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Close combat, swords and swords, blood splashed.

Li Jinshan's expression was calm, and he said coldly: "Don't kill it!"

As soon as the words fell, the Earth Protector Ye Di and the Seven Spirits of the Heavenly Dao had already slaughtered towards the entrance of the underground palace, and the two hundred disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect followed closely behind.

Brother Wanyan Gu did not move like a mountain, swinging the sun and moon hammer with all his strength, flying up and down. The hammer body was surrounded by golden lightning, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

Qin and Han are as stable as Mount Tai, dancing the soul of the Nine Heavens Dragon, and the shadow of the gun is shrouded in the sky. The tip of the spear was surrounded by silver true qi, and there was a faint roar of a tiger and a dragon, which was unstoppable.

Brother Wanyan and Qin Han are each other's horns, complementing each other, and their power is amazing.

For a while, Ye Di, the Seven Spirits of the Heavenly Dao, and the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were unable to cross the Thunder Pond by half a step.

In a moment, several figures flashed away.

The four guards under Yan Shan, Meng Tian, Liu Ruobai, Dugu Feng, Shi Potian, Wan Yan Liang and Wan Yan Honglie flew into the entrance of the underground palace.

Lin Yuanyang and the eight earthly demons did not hesitate and followed closely behind.

Seeing this situation, Li Jinshan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were as calm as water, and there was no trace of waves.

Brother Wanyan Gu and Qin Han used the strength of the two of them to block the eight masters of the Heavenly Dao Sect and the disciples of the two hundred sects, which was really incredible. However, this style of play is extremely serious for the physical and internal forces of the two, and it is difficult to last.

The situation forced it to be a last resort.

When the goal is achieved, it is time to retire.

A look, tacitly.

Brother Wanyan and Qin Han launched a fierce attack at the same time. After that, the figures of the two disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the entrance of the underground palace.

Ye Di and the Seven Spirits of the Heavenly Dao also flew into the entrance of the underground palace, and the two hundred disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect followed.

Li Jinshan smiled indifferently, everything was under control.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the One Hundred Sects of the Heavenly Dao Sect had surrounded the entrance of the underground palace.

At this time, Mu Tianlin came slowly with the eight major disciples.

Li Jinshan clenched his fists slightly and asked casually, "Mr. Mu, I don't know how the battle situation is on the ancestor's side?"

Mu Tianlin returned the salute slightly, and said with a light smile: "Although Wanyan Honglie is a famous general in the world, he may not be the opponent of the ancestor. ”

Li Jinshan nodded slightly, and asked again, "Has the ancestor completely recovered his memory?"

Mu Tianlin shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, in front of the two armies, the demeanor of the ancestor is still the same as it was back then. ”

Li Jinshan looked relieved and said with a light smile: "Then you can rest assured." ”

Mu Tianlin smiled indifferently and jumped into the entrance of the dungeon.

The Eight Great Disciples followed.

The moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled, which is quiet and beautiful.

Inside the entrance of the dungeon, the stone steps meander downward, and it is pitch black ahead.

Yan Shan held the fire fold in his left hand, and held the rusty long sword in his right hand, taking the lead and walking slowly.

The rest followed.

After a while, the end of the stone steps suddenly opened up.

In a trance, a wave of terrifying killing intent struck, straight into the depths of everyone's heart.

The unrevived Qin Zhirui and the Nether Ghost Soldiers are still like this, once they are recovered, their horror can be imagined.

Meng Tian has a small success in the heartless kendo, and his sensitivity to external objects is far beyond ordinary people. She meditated and contemplated, as if she was aware, and said softly: "Brother Yan, there is a candlestick on the stone wall. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the people hurriedly looked around.

Sure enough, the stone walls were densely covered with candlesticks.

After a while, the candle flame was lit, and the underground palace suddenly seemed like day.

On a high platform, three stone statues stand tall and lifelike.

A stone statue in the middle is blazing, majestic, and arrogant. He wore a crown on his head, a crown robe, a bare foot, a yellow and red pendant around his waist, and a long sword at his waist. There are 12 kinds of patterns on the crown robe: the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountain, the dragon, the Chinese insect, the Zongyi, the algae, the fire, the pink rice, the black and the yellow. This stone statue is the reign of Qin Shi Huang.

A stone statue on the left has a humble expression, its eyes are as clear as water, and it is in its prime. He was dressed in a brocade robe and wore a long sword at his waist. This stone statue is Gongzi Fusu.

A stone statue on the right is tall and mighty, heroic, not angry and self-assured. He was dressed in silver armor, a red cloak, and a long sword straddling his waist. This stone statue is the great general Meng Tian.

Under the high platform, twenty stone statues stood tall and stood on both sides, and they were Qin Zhirui.

After thousands of years, standing tall, the style of the Qin Empire has not diminished.

Around the twenty-three stone statues, a sarcophagus is tightly lined up, densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

(End of chapter)