Chapter 882: Killing the First Emperor (I)
Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng wielded the Tai'a sword, constantly driving away the yin dragons who were coming towards him to return to the past.
But these dragon qi were originally connected to Qin Shi Huang, and they were a heritage fused in the bloodline.
Even if Qin Shi Huang erupted in extremely strong resistance, these Yin Dragons still flocked to Qin Shi Huang like moths to the fire.
However, it seems that the situation has been reversed, but in fact, these Yin Dragons can only be regarded as a temporary trouble for Qin Shi Huang.
If you think that you can trap Qin Shi Huang to death in this way, then you would underestimate him.
What's more, Chu He's move is not really so absolute.
The throne can be conceded or rejected.
If Yingzheng is not accepted, then the dragon energy of the world will not be transferred to Yingzheng.
Therefore, what will really cause trouble to Yingzheng is actually only the remnants of the dragon qi of the ancestors of the Qin State, and the Yin Dragon turned into a Yin Dragon.
Chu He flew to the ground, and a dodge appeared next to Xiang Yu, who was almost covered in blood, but still had a breath of vitality that had not yet dissipated.
Looking at Xiang Yu, Chu He gritted his teeth, and said secretly in his heart: "Damn! It's cheap for you! If you can't kill Yingzheng this time, you can't refine the elixir of immortality." I'm going to lose a lot!"
Thinking of this, Chu He drew out the wisp of primordial immortal qi that Bai Suzhen gave him in his body.
Watching this wisp of primordial immortal qi shine on his fingertips.
If miracles really have a color, then it must be the color of the primordial immortal energy.
When Chu He injected this wisp of primordial immortal qi into Xiang Yu's body.
Xiang Yu's body quickly changed.
The originally cracked body began to be repaired quickly, and the broken meridians were quickly broken. And the power of disappearance is constantly emerging from Xiang Yu's body.
A wisp of primordial immortal energy, although it is wonderful, is not so much.
If Chu He uses it for his own use, at most, he can only play a move comparable to that of a true immortal.
It's okay to deal with ordinary Yuanshen peak monks, and it's okay to deal with Qin Shi Huang... But it's still a lot worse.
But Xiang Yu itself is like a machine that has long been accustomed to this kind of power, and it is only because Qin Shi Huang has sucked away the fuel used as support that the originally powerful and violent machine has come to a standstill and lost most of its functions.
And Chu He's injection of primordial immortal qi into Xiang Yu is equivalent to injecting fuel.
The power that was originally sleeping in Xiang Yu's body began to burst out rapidly, urging his instinct.
Rumble!
Xiang Yu jumped up from the ground straight and straight.
With a quick move, he grabbed the galloping Chu Ji in the palm of his hand.
Then he glanced at Chu He, roared angrily, jumped suddenly, held a halberd in both hands, and slashed towards Qin Shi Huang.
The cruel, ferocious, and ruthless momentum, carrying Xiang Yu's huge strength, was like a mountain, crashing into Qin Shi Huang.
Swinging the sword and smashing the two Yin Dragons, Qin Shi Huang looked up and saw Xiang Yu coming from the halberd, holding the sword with both hands and raising it vigorously.
Bite!
Perhaps it can be called the two opponents in fate, and the blades collide head-on for the third time.
This time it's evenly matched.
The thick and terrifying sound waves, like the sharpest blade, swept across this land that had long been overwhelmed.
An extremely special light shield rose from the depths of Lishan, and then pulled the three warring people into a different dimensional world together.
This is still the Lishan area.
But everything is magnified hundreds, if not thousands, times.
Mountains and rivers have become incomparably majestic and vast.
This may be the sum total of countless people's impressions and thoughts about Lishan throughout the ages.
In the perception of ordinary people, it is illusory and does not exist.
But in the eyes of a higher level of being, when an idea is born, then everything has been derived.
Being and non-existence are only relative propositions with different references, not absolute opposites.
The turbulence of Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng's fight.
Even in the world of another dimension, they still didn't care about anything else, but continued to fight fiercely.
The Chu River is different.
He still had time to look around and turn his thoughts around.
"Xiang Yu is not necessarily Ying Zheng's opponent, but with Xiang Yu's character, I will now join forces with him to fight Ying Zheng, maybe he will go in the direction of Q and give me a ruthless move. It would be unwise to meddle in their battles. ”
"But he wants to fight with Yingzheng, which is exactly what I want. It's time for me to be more prepared. ”
Thinking of this, Chu He began to get busy.
With the help of the power of the great witch who was still there, Chu He arranged the most complex and powerful witch arrays recorded in the Zhurong mantra.
In order to strengthen the power of the great array, Chu He even used his own blood to infect the twelve golden people, and forcibly made them into temporary witch weapons as the basis for the array.
The great array of the Chu River was drawn and prepared for three days and three nights.
And Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng also fought for three days and three nights.
In these three days and three nights, they smashed 15 high mountains, cut off seven rivers comparable to the Yellow River, turned grasslands into swamps, and deserts into lakes.
During the battle, they even seemed to have completely forgotten everything, ignored everything.
Rumble!
When a still terrifying explosion shook the heavens and the earth, Xiang Yu held the Chu halberd that had been broken into two pieces, and smashed it in front of Chu He like a meteor falling from the sky.
With a diameter of 100 meters and a depth of about 10 meters, Xiang Yu was almost naked in the pit of hot flames and flowing magma, and his body was covered with overlapping wounds.
On the other side of the sky, although Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng had fewer wounds on his body than Xiang Yu, his black armor, which was made of the first piece of iron ore that had been artificially smelted and fused merit and killing qi, had all been shattered.
The Tai'a sword in his hand was full of mottled cracks, as if he had experienced endless years of torture in just three days.
"Brother Yu, can you still withstand it?" Chu He flew over with concern, and then asked Xiang Yu.
When Xiang Yu heard this, he looked up at Chu He, and his eyes, which were originally full of battle intent and killing intent, finally showed a trace of warmth.
"Big brother, don't worry, Yingzheng old thief, humiliate me so far, even if the last drop of blood is shed, I will swear to kill him!" Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and said.
After saying that, he supported his body with the broken Chu halberd, and then still looked at Ying Zheng proudly and proudly.
Chu He's words that had originally come to his mouth were swallowed back again.
His big array was still a little short before it could be fully formed.
At that time, as long as Yingzheng is forced into the battle, he will definitely be in a catastrophe.
So Xiang Yu must also support for a while.
Thinking of this, Chu He took out the Dinghai Divine Needle and handed it to Xiang Yu.
"Brother Yu, until you are defeated or defeated, Big Brother will not interfere. But your weapons are broken, and the battle is no longer fair. Take the big brother's weapon and continue to fight with Yingzheng. Chu He said very solemnly.
Xiang Yuyi grasped the Dinghai Divine Needle, felt the heavy iron rod, the weight in his hand, and the warmth in his eyes became more obvious.
"Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely win!"
After saying that, Xiang Yu clenched the Seagod Needle, roared angrily, and continued to pounce towards Yingzheng.
"Brother Yu, I believe in you!" Chu He shouted support to Xiang Yu's back, really like a cheerleader.