Xu Beiyou hugged Xiao Zhinan in his arms tightly, but he looked at the direction of Shimen with wide eyes.

The light behind the stone gate became brighter and brighter, and in Xu Beiyou's sight, His Majesty the Emperor and Mr. Ping'an, who were standing in front of him, had been completely submerged in the light, turning into a faint afterimage that could only be faintly visible.

There seems to be a scorching sun hidden behind the stone gate, which is about to rise.

In this almost endless light, the coiling dragon with the bead in its mouth seemed to come to life, and swam away quickly, like the big lock that had been hanging on the door was opened.

The two stone doors began to slowly open inch by inch.

Every inch opened, there would be a rumbling sound, first the stone gate, then the feet of Xu Beiyou and others, then this layer of mausoleum, and finally it seemed that the entire mausoleum was shaking.

......

In the first layer of the mausoleum, the entire "Eastern Capital" shook endlessly, and countless black shadows were either running around the streets without a head or brainless, or hiding in the house and shivering, looking like the sky was falling and the sky was falling, and the scene was in constant panic.

In the Weiyang Palace, the dragon chair has been destroyed, revealing the entrance to the next floor, and there are still wisps of black gas scattered in the corners of the hall, trying to recondense into a human form several times, but the violent vibration has made him fall short several times, and an illusory face slowly emerges in the black air, with a slightly hideous color.

He simply stopped trying to condense his body, left Weiyang Palace, slowly rose into the air, hovered above Weiyang Palace, and overlooked the entire "Eastern Capital City".

In the second layer of the mausoleum, some of the dead Yin soldiers have disappeared, and there is nothing left, but some powerful Yin soldiers still left armored weapons, as the ground shook violently, these armored weapons also jumped up, and then made a slight cracking sound, turning into flying ashes and completely dissipating invisible.

The third level of the mausoleum is the scene of the Usi Plain, which is also a mess, with the earth cracking and the mountains collapsing.

In the Fourth Mausoleum, the green dust and ice dust that had just stepped on this layer suddenly stopped.

Bingchen asked, "What's going on?"

Qingchen said with a solemn face: "If Poor Dao's guess is correct, this should be the ninth layer of the mausoleum being opened." ”

Bingchen's face changed slightly, "Xiao Yu was born?"

Qingchen nodded and said, "It should be." ”

Bingchen subconsciously pursed his lips, and clenched the greed in his hand again.

Even if she is now a sword immortal in the eighteenth-floor realm, she still has a little fear in her bones in the face of the Great Qi Emperor who once swept the world.

At this moment, billowing smoke and dust appeared at the end of the two of their sights, reaching straight into the sky. Immediately after that, there was a boundless, tidal wave of Yin soldiers rushing towards the two of them, and a big banner of Xiao characters was waving in the wind, hunting and hunting.

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Even the entire Meishan began to tremble.

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In the camp of the Tomb Protector Army, Xiao Ping looked at the direction of Mingling in silence, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.

According to the time, His Majesty and his entourage have arrived at the ninth floor of the mausoleum, so at this time it should be the official opening of the tomb of the first emperor, looking at its momentum, even more than the last time the Empress Dowager was sent into the tomb.

When the burial chamber is fully opened, the Emperor will wake up, who has been sleeping for decades.

After so many years of planning, today is finally going to be seen.

Xiao Ping muttered to himself: "Eldest son, can the old slave still see you in his lifetime?"

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On the edge of Meishan, Xiao Jin, who was traveling with a spirit, and Lin Han, who went here in person, also felt a violent shock, Lin Han subconsciously looked at Xiao Jin, who was praised by the world as omniscient, and asked, "What do you say?"

Xiao Jin said calmly: "Look at this momentum, eighty percent should be that Mingling is about to be fully opened." ”

Lin Han's face changed slightly, although he never said it, let alone admitted it, he was still afraid of that brother-in-law in his heart.

After all, he can have today's status, completely relying on his sister and brother-in-law to pull it up, especially his brother-in-law, in his mind, the depth of his prestige, the weight of prestige, even made him rather face the vast white plague than dare to confront his brother-in-law, so when his brother-in-law was in power, he did not have half of the heart of rebellion.

However, in this regard, Xiao Jin is much stronger than Lin Han, although he and Xiao Yu are brothers, but they have not lived together since childhood, Xiao Yu followed his father Xiao Lie to live in the Anguo Mansion, and Xiao Jin followed his mother Princess Ling'an to live in the princess's mansion, until Xiao Jin was five years old, the two brothers finally met for the first time in the princess's mansion, at that time, Xiao Jin, who was known as precocious, bluntly reprimanded this brother, and showed no mercy at all, and later personally attacked and killed Xiao Yu with the blood guards of the prison, and his wolf ambition can be seen, but in the end, he was forced by the situation to have to submit to his brother。

Lin Han couldn't help asking, "What should we do?"

Xiao Jin was not afraid, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu has been planning for many years, victory or defeat is today, and we are the same, the current plan is to fight against the water and let the rest of the people enter the mausoleum." ”

Lin Han hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "That's all it takes." ”

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The door of the ninth-floor mausoleum had been slowly opened for the most part, and an immeasurable amount of light was sprayed from inside the door, not only completely illuminating the darkness in the mausoleum, but even purifying the heavy yin qi.

Qingchen and Xu Beiyou had guessed that the ninth layer, located in the deepest part of the entire mausoleum, would definitely be the place with the heaviest yin qi, and even more than the sum of the previous eight layers, almost no different from the legendary netherworld, but no one thought that the ninth layer of the mausoleum not only did not contain half a cent of yin qi, but contained immeasurable light, as if it was the Buddha Kingdom of Bliss, the heavenly fairyland.

At this time, a thought appeared in Xu Beiyou's mind, the yin and yang. To Yang is to Yin, to Yin is to Yang, and it is precisely because the ninth layer of the mausoleum is a place of extreme Yin that such a scene will be born.

The sound of opening the door resounded throughout the mausoleum, and also resounded throughout Meishan, and when it slowly stopped, the two huge stone doors had been fully opened, and behind the door, was the resting place of Emperor Xiao.

When the endless light dissipated, the two golden-armored gods who were originally guarding in front of His Majesty the Emperor walked towards the door, their footsteps sonorous and heavy, and the ground shook.

Xu Beiyou suddenly showed a shocked look.

I saw that inside the door was a straight passage, and there was no end in sight, and on the left and right sides of the passage there were five identical gold-armored gods, all of whom stood with swords, like guards with copper walls and iron walls stationed here, so that outsiders could not enter half a step.

Immediately after, the two golden armor gods entered the door, and instead of going deep into it along the passage, they each entered the queue on the left and right.

In this way, there are twelve golden armor god generals.

In an instant, the breath of the twelve golden armor gods was connected into one, and various runes flowed out of the surface of the body, and the momentum suddenly rose, as powerful as the god of war, each of which was almost comparable to the martial arts monks of the twelfth floor of the earth immortals, and the physique was not inferior to the golden body of the Buddha Gate of the same realm, if the twelve people joined forces to form a formation, the power was even more unimaginable, I am afraid that there was also the power of a battle in the face of the eighteenth floor, or that these twelve golden figures were originally cast to deal with the great monks of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortals.

Xiao Zhinan, who was nestled in Xu Beiyou's arms, also saw this scene and muttered, "The rumored twelve golden people will appear here?!"

At this time, His Majesty the Emperor strode into the door and said softly: "Pin Feng casts iron, thinking that the golden man is twelve." ”