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Chapter 741: Underground palace, army

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—————————————————————— Lin Qi relied on the guidance of the osmanthus tree and the power of the divine body of day and night to kill the Venerable Duowen, Ying Zheng was walking slowly In a spotless underground tunnel. Www!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!com

Wearing a blood-colored robe, Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and had a weird expression that seemed to be half-smiling.

Just now, in order to frighten the many clergy in the upper court of Tianmiao, Yingzheng directly set off a main hall in the imperial city and smashed Shuangyang Chilong City. But what I didn't expect was that Miao Wen actually had such a method to sneak into the main hall with one sleeve, and there was a faint tendency to take action himself.

However, Yingzheng could only ask Zhao Lu to take the loyal old eunuchs out of the city to fight. At least for the time being, the people from Tianmiao could not directly intervene in the war in the city. As for the rebels in the city, Ying Zheng was not too worried - he had devoured Ying Zui's soul. From his memory, he knew the means to win, but that was it.

And the current Taiwei Lingdian Army of the Xuetai Empire is a capable general promoted by Yingsheng. In terms of strength, combat experience and even reputation in the army, it is much higher than that of Yingsheng. With the Lingdian Army sitting in charge, Winning It's not so easy to change the world.

As long as those bald guys from the Tianmiao don't get involved, the Lingdian Army will definitely make the victory and loss ugly.

"Humph, Tianmiao!" Yingzheng clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly along the spiraling downward path. His steps seemed to be extremely slow, but each step swept forward dozens of feet, so he descended extremely quickly. He muttered in a low voice: "Tian Temple, sooner or later, one day, I will raise an army that will overwhelm the country and kill you all!"

Narrowing his eyes, Ying Zheng cursed in a low voice: "My sons, all of them are idiots! Tianmiao, Tianmiao, are you just going to worship your ancestors on your head? Hey, hey, they actually sent troops to help prevent the disaster. The people of Luo Shen Cult! They are really stupid to the extreme. We should open the country and let Milo God Sect enter the Blood Tai Empire! The two groups of magic sticks will fight to the death, so that I, the Blood Tai, can have both sides and benefit!"

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng sneered and said: "However, although my Zibie is a little stupid, I am back, and the good days of Tianmiao have come to an end! Milo Divine Sect? I am the only one No matter what god you believe in, as long as you are the enemy of the Heavenly Temple, that will be the best."

For an emperor, having such a high-ranking and dominant religious force in the territory, and having only such a huge religious force, is undoubtedly extremely detrimental to the imperial power. Introducing the Miluo Cult and letting them fight to the death with Tianmiao is what Yingzheng wants. If Milo Divine Sect is not the opponent of Tianmiao, then Ying Zheng would not mind bringing in the group of undead god sticks on the Undead Continent.

If the Undead God Sticks are no match for the bald men in Tianmiao after joining, then the Elf Continent and the Goblin Continent, especially those fanatical Elf Priests in the Elf Continent, Yingzheng wouldn’t mind fighting with them as a religious force. If you fight to the death and leave corpses everywhere, then the imperial power of the Blood Tai Empire can truly last forever, and it will be like an iron bucket.

After walking along this spiraling downward path for a full hour, and going underground for at least dozens of miles, the path suddenly came to an end, with a huge metal gate in front of it. Two huge ghost heads were carved on the hundred-meter-high pure gold gate, one on the left and one on the right. Twelve statues of pure gold warriors stood in front of the door. A cold air continued to seep out from the cracks in the door, and the statues were all covered. A thick layer of white ice. …,

Ying Zheng strode to the door, and then used all his strength to slowly push open the two heavy doors wrapped in white ice.

Behind the door is a vast space. This is an underground palace that is nearly a hundred miles long and wide. I really don’t know how much national power Yingzheng spent on the Xuetai Empire to build such an incredibly grand underground palace.

The underground palace is very high, and the star map of the surrounding sky is inlaid with countless luminous pearls above. It is not the star map seen on the ground at night now, but the real ancient star map inherited from ancient times. In today's night sky, countless large and small meteorites hang high. Although these large and small meteorites are magnificent and colorful at night, people today can no longer see stars in the true sense.

Therefore, this ancient star map is very rare. I really don’t know where Yingzheng got this star map.

What's even more surprising is that in the middle of the star map, there is a bright moon hanging high!

The word "moon" is no longer known to anyone in the world today. Those who know the word "moon" are all old scholars who have buried themselves in piles of old papers and studied classical books. And what they have studied is really not available in the world today. People are interested.

But in the sky above this underground palace, a bright moon hangs high, and the blue-white moonlight illuminates the huge underground palace as bright as day. Moreover, the moonlight is extremely cold, and the naked eye can see traces of cold air constantly seeping out from the bright moon. . The biting cold air overflows, but this cold air contains extremely large and pure energy, energy that can be directly absorbed by the body.

The floor of the underground palace is a map of the country and the country, which is piled up with pearls, jade and various magic gems and magic crystals. The underground palace, which is nearly a hundred miles long and wide, is a huge catalog of the country and the country when the Blood Tai Empire was founded.

This map of mountains and rivers contains mysteries, and together with the map of stars and moon in the sky, they form a huge and mysterious array. This array in the underground palace is the true city defense core of the entire Shuangyang Chilong City. All the city defense arrays are ultimately connected here.

When the city defense arrays are not activated on weekdays, those huge arrays covering hundreds of miles are still operating silently, constantly extracting various natural energies from the world. All the energy was transported to this underground palace through the energy nodes between the magic circles, passed through the "Mountain" Sheji Diagram and the Star-Moon Diagram, and finally gathered in the bright moon.

The complex and changeable elemental energy of heaven and earth was transformed into bluish-white moonlight by the bright moon, which gradually emitted with biting cold air, covering the entire underground palace with a thick layer of white ice - just like the ones in this underground palace. , those armored warriors standing like statues!

In the huge underground palace, a neat phalanx of one million people stood there with an almost solidified iron-blooded aura. One million armored warriors with thick iron armor all over their bodies, two transparent dark crystals for their eyes, and thick iron gloves on their fingers, with no trace of flesh exposed on their bodies. Standing there so neatly.

White ice covered their bodies, and the cold breath flowed in and out of their bodies, tempering the bodies of these warriors over and over again. They did not think or move, standing quietly like statues. Their bodies had been tempered by the cold moonlight and became extremely powerful.

Since the founding of the Xuetai Empire, among the hundreds of millions of soldiers who followed Yingzheng to conquer all directions, one million of them were carefully selected and put on magic armor tailor-made for them. One million warriors left quietly. The army entered this underground palace located underground in Shuangyang Chilong City.

They were all the most elite soldiers when the Blood Tai Empire was founded. When they entered the underground palace, the weakest of them all had high-level strength. After at least ten thousand years of tempering by moonlight and cold air, their strength has soared to an astonishing level. The weakest and most ordinary soldiers possess the power of the peak of heaven, and among the officers and generals in the army, there are even a large number of strong men in the holy realm. …,

In the middle of this square array of one million people, three thousand coffins made of black ice were quietly suspended in the air.

Directly above these three thousand coffins is the bright moon! Half of the cold air and moonlight in the entire underground palace poured onto these three thousand black ice coffins. Pang Tian's aura continued to spread from those coffins, condensing into a faint blood-colored cloud floating in the air.

In the past, Yingzheng established the foundation of the huge Blood Tai Empire. He had hundreds of millions of soldiers under his command, and tens of thousands of the top talents at the time gathered around him. Top counselors, invincible generals, these top romantic figures assisted Ying Zheng, and finally created a dynasty that would last ten thousand years in the Eastern Continent.

Among the tens of thousands of top advisers and generals, Yingzheng passed harsh screening and countless tests, and finally selected three thousand die-hard confidants who were devoted to him! These three thousand people either have high IQs and are proficient in various arcane arts and secret arts; or they have unparalleled military power and have entered the realm of enlighteners as early as that year.

These three thousand loyal ministers, within a hundred years after Yingzheng ascended the throne, either pretended to die of illness, resigned from office and lived in seclusion, or abandoned their wives and children to travel around the world. In short, they used various excuses to escape the sight of the world and gradually gathered together In this underground palace.

This underground palace was transformed from an ancient ruin that Ying Zheng found. This bright moon is the secret treasure Ying Zheng discovered from it.

With the help of this bright moon and this incredible array arrangement, three thousand ministers and millions of soldiers have not aged at all in these ten thousand years. Instead, they have become stronger and stronger because of the coldness of the moonlight. In its heyday, it was infinitely stronger.

"I promised you!"

"I said, I will come back!"

"I am immortal and immortal, I am the Immortal Emperor!"

"I, Yingzheng, will lead you to conquer this world and trample all the so-called gods under your feet!"

"I will lead you to the highest throne in the world. I should be the emperor of the world, and you should share this world with me!"

Raising his hands high, Yingzheng looked up to the sky with extremely fervent enthusiasm and shouted: "My most loyal ministers, my most heroic and invincible warriors, all of you, please wake up!"

Wake up mouth. . ,

wake up. . . ,

wake up. . . ,

In the huge underground palace, Ying Zheng's screams continued to echo.

A stream of iron-blooded aura spurted out from Ying Zheng's head, condensed into a nine-dragon-wrapped seal, and hit the bright moon heavily.

With a cracking sound, the white ice on the millions of soldiers suddenly burst open into countless cracks, and three thousand coffins made of black ice also collapsed.

A quarter of an hour later, cold, hoarse, but extremely fanatical cheers with overwhelming murderous intent came from the underground palace.

"Long live, long live, long live my emperor!"

"My emperor should unify the eight wastelands and be the common master of all races in the world!". )--

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