When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
"Hold on to me!"
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
"We finally made it back outside."
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
Du Shoushou patted Xiaolong on the shoulder: "Are you happy?"
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"wrong."
If An Zheng had done it, he would have relied on his powerful body to forcibly confine these powers within his body. As for Xu Shiyi, a separate space can be opened to accommodate each person according to the different attributes of their cultivation power. Then find a common point between these attributes, and burst out the power in an instant through this common point.
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
Xu Shiyi sighed: "I haven't mastered it yet."
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
Xu Shiyi jumped forward with all his strength. After all, everyone's strength was exhausted. At this moment, no one had any strength left. Xu Shiyi was the only motivation and led the people to jump into the space gate. The space door is quickly opened one by one. If you look in from the starting point, a strange visual effect will appear. A square hollow looks forward infinitely, and each small square penetrates a barrier point.
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
"Hold on to me!"
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
The art of folding space was a term Du Shaoshou had never heard of. He didn't want to listen to Xu Shiyi's explanation because he didn't understand. In short, people outside can't see them or feel them because they are far away. These are two separate spaces, but the distance can become very close through the other space. However, it was one-way, so that even practitioners at the level of Qinglian Immortal Emperor did not feel An Zheng's position.
Xu Shiyi's body radiated an indescribable light, and his entire face turned crimson in an instant. Everyone held hands and joined together, and the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi's waist. As Xu Shiyi released the power that instantly reached the level of a quasi-immortal emperor, the opened space door immediately appeared in front of them.
"I'm dying… "
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
When you come out of the back door, you see a very flat square. There are nine dragon pillars in the square, which should symbolize the great cause of the unification of Kyushu by the pre-Qin emperor.
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
"Walk!"
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
Xu Shiyi's body radiated an indescribable light, and his entire face turned crimson in an instant. Everyone held hands and joined together, and the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi's waist. As Xu Shiyi released the power that instantly reached the level of a quasi-immortal emperor, the opened space door immediately appeared in front of them.
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
"He was tired of the war."
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
"oh… "
Xu Shiyi jumped forward with all his strength. After all, everyone's strength was exhausted. At this moment, no one had any strength left. Xu Shiyi was the only motivation and led the people to jump into the space gate. The space door is quickly opened one by one. If you look in from the starting point, a strange visual effect will appear. A square hollow looks forward infinitely, and each small square penetrates a barrier point.
Xiaolong looked aggrieved: "We dragons are just a punching bag."
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
Just as he was talking, the dragon pillar suddenly lit up, and then Du Shaoshou was sucked in by a ball of golden light and disappeared in an instant. When the first dragon pillar lit up, the following dragon pillars also lit up. Just as An Zheng was about to save Du Shaoshou, a sudden suction force coming directly towards him from the other dragon pillar pulled him over. Can't even resist.
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
He walked to a dragon pillar and pointed at the dragon-shaped carving on it: "Look, how majestic it is, with big eyes and double eyelids."
With a bang, they seemed to have penetrated a big mountain directly. They didn't know how long this feeling lasted. Everyone fell from the air as if they were free to fall to the ground. Some people have said that two homogeneous objects with different weights take the same time to hit the ground, but what is unclear is why Du Shoushou is at the bottom every time.
"It seems that our luck is not particularly good."
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
With a bang, they seemed to have penetrated a big mountain directly. They didn't know how long this feeling lasted. Everyone fell from the air as if they were free to fall to the ground. Some people have said that two homogeneous objects with different weights take the same time to hit the ground, but what is unclear is why Du Shoushou is at the bottom every time.
There is a throne in the main hall. It is large, magnificent and exquisite, but it gives the impression that Meng Hu does not respect the throne. Logically speaking, there should be everything on the throne. For example, the dragon is a symbol of power, but every dragon carving is ugly, ferocious, and disgusting to look at.
There is a throne in the main hall. It is large, magnificent and exquisite, but it gives the impression that Meng Hu does not respect the throne. Logically speaking, there should be everything on the throne. For example, the dragon is a symbol of power, but every dragon carving is ugly, ferocious, and disgusting to look at.
The first muffled sound was when Du Shoushou lay belly down on the ground, and the subsequent muffled sounds were when everyone hit him in a straight line.
The art of folding space was a term Du Shaoshou had never heard of. He didn't want to listen to Xu Shiyi's explanation because he didn't understand. In short, people outside can't see them or feel them because they are far away. These are two separate spaces, but the distance can become very close through the other space. However, it was one-way, so that even practitioners at the level of Qinglian Immortal Emperor did not feel An Zheng's position.
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
Xu Shiyi walked to a pillar and stroked the pattern on the pillar: "The ancestors once said that when Emperor Menghu caught up with him, the two of them had a battle, but this battle was not important to either of them. . The important thing is that the two of them had a conversation all day and night, and it was because of this conversation that Emperor Menghu decided not to return to Pre-Qin."
"Maybe there was a conflict between him and the pre-Qin emperor."
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
"I'm dying… "
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
At this moment, they suddenly heard some strange noises outside. Du Shoshou approached the window and looked out. After just one glance, he was so frightened that he backed away. Everyone hurried over, and everyone looked ugly when they saw the outside.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"wrong."
"oh… "
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
The goddess of Donghai Yaochi has always been behind An Zheng, silently. He just raised his head to look at An Zheng from time to time, and there was something very special in his eyes. She seemed to deliberately make herself look indifferent, and then became annoyed because of An Zheng's indifference to him. Her indifference was intentional, but An Zheng's indifference was actually not indifference, but indifference... The two had different feelings about each other, and everything was different.
When you come out of the back door, you see a very flat square. There are nine dragon pillars in the square, which should symbolize the great cause of the unification of Kyushu by the pre-Qin emperor.
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
Xu Shiyi's body radiated an indescribable light, and his entire face turned crimson in an instant. Everyone held hands and joined together, and the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi's waist. As Xu Shiyi released the power that instantly reached the level of a quasi-immortal emperor, the opened space door immediately appeared in front of them.
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
Just as he was talking, the dragon pillar suddenly lit up, and then Du Shaoshou was sucked in by a ball of golden light and disappeared in an instant. When the first dragon pillar lit up, the following dragon pillars also lit up. Just as An Zheng was about to save Du Shaoshou, a sudden suction force coming directly towards him from the other dragon pillar pulled him over. Can't even resist.
"We finally made it back outside."
"Where is this."
An Zheng approached the window and fumbled around the open window for a while. There were faint ripples where his fingers touched.
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
"Something's wrong."
With a bang, they seemed to have penetrated a big mountain directly. They didn't know how long this feeling lasted. Everyone fell from the air as if they were free to fall to the ground. Some people have said that two homogeneous objects with different weights take the same time to hit the ground, but what is unclear is why Du Shoushou is at the bottom every time.
"But he is a minister, so he can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. He chose not to go back, so he vented his dissatisfaction in this way."
"Something's wrong."
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
There is a throne in the main hall. It is large, magnificent and exquisite, but it gives the impression that Meng Hu does not respect the throne. Logically speaking, there should be everything on the throne. For example, the dragon is a symbol of power, but every dragon carving is ugly, ferocious, and disgusting to look at.
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
"It doesn't look like it was made by one person at all."
"Let's go."
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
With a bang, they seemed to have penetrated a big mountain directly. They didn't know how long this feeling lasted. Everyone fell from the air as if they were free to fall to the ground. Some people have said that two homogeneous objects with different weights take the same time to hit the ground, but what is unclear is why Du Shoushou is at the bottom every time.
The main hall was empty, without a breath of wind, but it didn't seem depressing. From this point, we can also confirm the guesses of An Zheng and Xu Shiyi. The windows of the main hall are open. If they are really connected to the outside, the air inside cannot be still.
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
There is a throne in the main hall. It is large, magnificent and exquisite, but it gives the impression that Meng Hu does not respect the throne. Logically speaking, there should be everything on the throne. For example, the dragon is a symbol of power, but every dragon carving is ugly, ferocious, and disgusting to look at.
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
At this moment, they suddenly heard some strange noises outside. Du Shoshou approached the window and looked out. After just one glance, he was so frightened that he backed away. Everyone hurried over, and everyone looked ugly when they saw the outside.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"Maybe there was a conflict between him and the pre-Qin emperor."
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
"Hold on to me!"
Xu Shiyi sighed: "I haven't mastered it yet."
Du Shoushou patted Xiaolong on the shoulder: "Are you happy?"
"battlefield."
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
"Let's go."
"But he is a minister, so he can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. He chose not to go back, so he vented his dissatisfaction in this way."
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
"Maybe there was a conflict between him and the pre-Qin emperor."
An Zheng turned around and looked deep into the hall: "Since we are already here, it is an arrangement. Let's go in and see what Emperor Menghu has left for us."
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
"It doesn't look like it was made by one person at all."
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
"Walk!"
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
"Hold on to me!"
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
The first muffled sound was when Du Shoushou lay belly down on the ground, and the subsequent muffled sounds were when everyone hit him in a straight line.
Xu Shiyi walked to a pillar and stroked the pattern on the pillar: "The ancestors once said that when Emperor Menghu caught up with him, the two of them had a battle, but this battle was not important to either of them. . The important thing is that the two of them had a conversation all day and night, and it was because of this conversation that Emperor Menghu decided not to return to Pre-Qin."
"Walk!"
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
"He was tired of the war."
"He was tired of the war."
Xiaolong looked aggrieved when he woke up. He was obviously not weak in strength, but he was the one who got beaten every time after coming out this time. When he fought Bai Lingqi, he was the first to be beaten. After entering the secret realm, he was bullied by a dragon whose level was inferior to his. He was beaten by Xuanwu again. After seeing those twisted dragons, he became angry.
Xu Shiyi walked to a pillar and stroked the pattern on the pillar: "The ancestors once said that when Emperor Menghu caught up with him, the two of them had a battle, but this battle was not important to either of them. . The important thing is that the two of them had a conversation all day and night, and it was because of this conversation that Emperor Menghu decided not to return to Pre-Qin."
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
Xu Shiyi sighed: "I haven't mastered it yet."
"battlefield."
The first muffled sound was when Du Shoushou lay belly down on the ground, and the subsequent muffled sounds were when everyone hit him in a straight line.
The first muffled sound was when Du Shoushou lay belly down on the ground, and the subsequent muffled sounds were when everyone hit him in a straight line.
At this moment, they suddenly heard some strange noises outside. Du Shoshou approached the window and looked out. After just one glance, he was so frightened that he backed away. Everyone hurried over, and everyone looked ugly when they saw the outside.
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
Xu Shiyi said: "There are records in the things left by our ancestors. During his conversation with Emperor Menghu, Emperor Menghu mentioned the word tired more than once. He has been fighting all his life, and died in his hands. He didn't even remember how many lives he lost. He said that at first, every victory in the war would make him excited and happy. Gradually, this excitement began to disappear, and he led his troops to fight like a routine, one after another. Win, kill all the prisoners, and go home in silence."
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
"He was tired of the war."
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
An Zheng turned around and looked deep into the hall: "Since we are already here, it is an arrangement. Let's go in and see what Emperor Menghu has left for us."
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
"Something's wrong."
"Something's wrong."
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"It doesn't look like it was made by one person at all."
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
At this moment, they suddenly heard some strange noises outside. Du Shoshou approached the window and looked out. After just one glance, he was so frightened that he backed away. Everyone hurried over, and everyone looked ugly when they saw the outside.
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
"Walk!"
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
"It doesn't look like it was made by one person at all."
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
"Walk!"
Xu Shiyi jumped forward with all his strength. After all, everyone's strength was exhausted. At this moment, no one had any strength left. Xu Shiyi was the only motivation and led the people to jump into the space gate. The space door is quickly opened one by one. If you look in from the starting point, a strange visual effect will appear. A square hollow looks forward infinitely, and each small square penetrates a barrier point.
Xiaolong looked aggrieved when he woke up. He was obviously not weak in strength, but he was the one who got beaten every time after coming out this time. When he fought Bai Lingqi, he was the first to be beaten. After entering the secret realm, he was bullied by a dragon whose level was inferior to his. He was beaten by Xuanwu again. After seeing those twisted dragons, he became angry.
"We finally made it back outside."
"battlefield."
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
"It seems that our luck is not particularly good."
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
"battlefield."
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
Xiaolong looked aggrieved when he woke up. He was obviously not weak in strength, but he was the one who got beaten every time after coming out this time. When he fought Bai Lingqi, he was the first to be beaten. After entering the secret realm, he was bullied by a dragon whose level was inferior to his. He was beaten by Xuanwu again. After seeing those twisted dragons, he became angry.
Du Shoushou patted Xiaolong on the shoulder: "Are you happy?"
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
"Something's wrong."
"wrong."
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
An Zheng approached the window and fumbled around the open window for a while. There were faint ripples where his fingers touched.
Xiaolong looked aggrieved: "We dragons are just a punching bag."
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
"oh… "
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"He doesn't hate you Dragon Clan, he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor."
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
"I'm dying… "
At this moment, they suddenly heard some strange noises outside. Du Shoshou approached the window and looked out. After just one glance, he was so frightened that he backed away. Everyone hurried over, and everyone looked ugly when they saw the outside.
"Hold on to me!"
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
"It doesn't look like it was made by one person at all."
"It seems that our luck is not particularly good."
The main hall was empty, without a breath of wind, but it didn't seem depressing. From this point, we can also confirm the guesses of An Zheng and Xu Shiyi. The windows of the main hall are open. If they are really connected to the outside, the air inside cannot be still.
Xu Shiyi sighed: "I haven't mastered it yet."
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
"He doesn't hate you Dragon Clan, he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor."
"He doesn't hate you Dragon Clan, he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor."
"Walk!"
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
The main hall was empty, without a breath of wind, but it didn't seem depressing. From this point, we can also confirm the guesses of An Zheng and Xu Shiyi. The windows of the main hall are open. If they are really connected to the outside, the air inside cannot be still.
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
The art of folding space was a term Du Shaoshou had never heard of. He didn't want to listen to Xu Shiyi's explanation because he didn't understand. In short, people outside can't see them or feel them because they are far away. These are two separate spaces, but the distance can become very close through the other space. However, it was one-way, so that even practitioners at the level of Qinglian Immortal Emperor did not feel An Zheng's position.
"Something's wrong."
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
"Let's go."
He walked to a dragon pillar and pointed at the dragon-shaped carving on it: "Look, how majestic it is, with big eyes and double eyelids."
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
Chen Shaobai rolled over, struggled to stand up and took a few steps forward. To be honest, I haven't felt this weak for a long, long time. For a moment, Chen Shaobai even had the illusion that he was back when he was a child, just toddling out of his father's hands.
An Zheng turned around and looked deep into the hall: "Since we are already here, it is an arrangement. Let's go in and see what Emperor Menghu has left for us."
The art of folding space was a term Du Shaoshou had never heard of. He didn't want to listen to Xu Shiyi's explanation because he didn't understand. In short, people outside can't see them or feel them because they are far away. These are two separate spaces, but the distance can become very close through the other space. However, it was one-way, so that even practitioners at the level of Qinglian Immortal Emperor did not feel An Zheng's position.
"battlefield."
If An Zheng had done it, he would have relied on his powerful body to forcibly confine these powers within his body. As for Xu Shiyi, a separate space can be opened to accommodate each person according to the different attributes of their cultivation power. Then find a common point between these attributes, and burst out the power in an instant through this common point.
Xu Shiyi sighed: "I haven't mastered it yet."
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
Du Shoushou patted Xiaolong on the shoulder: "Are you happy?"
"He was tired of the war."
The goddess of Donghai Yaochi has always been behind An Zheng, silently. He just raised his head to look at An Zheng from time to time, and there was something very special in his eyes. She seemed to deliberately make herself look indifferent, and then became annoyed because of An Zheng's indifference to him. Her indifference was intentional, but An Zheng's indifference was actually not indifference, but indifference... The two had different feelings about each other, and everything was different.
"We finally made it back outside."
"wrong."
He walked to a dragon pillar and pointed at the dragon-shaped carving on it: "Look, how majestic it is, with big eyes and double eyelids."
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
The main hall was empty, without a breath of wind, but it didn't seem depressing. From this point, we can also confirm the guesses of An Zheng and Xu Shiyi. The windows of the main hall are open. If they are really connected to the outside, the air inside cannot be still.
Xu Shiyi said: "There are records in the things left by our ancestors. During his conversation with Emperor Menghu, Emperor Menghu mentioned the word tired more than once. He has been fighting all his life, and died in his hands. He didn't even remember how many lives he lost. He said that at first, every victory in the war would make him excited and happy. Gradually, this excitement began to disappear, and he led his troops to fight like a routine, one after another. Win, kill all the prisoners, and go home in silence."
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
"oh… "
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
Xu Shiyi's body radiated an indescribable light, and his entire face turned crimson in an instant. Everyone held hands and joined together, and the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi's waist. As Xu Shiyi released the power that instantly reached the level of a quasi-immortal emperor, the opened space door immediately appeared in front of them.
"We finally made it back outside."
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
There is a throne in the main hall. It is large, magnificent and exquisite, but it gives the impression that Meng Hu does not respect the throne. Logically speaking, there should be everything on the throne. For example, the dragon is a symbol of power, but every dragon carving is ugly, ferocious, and disgusting to look at.
"He doesn't hate you Dragon Clan, he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor."
"Where is this."
Xu Shiyi walked to a pillar and stroked the pattern on the pillar: "The ancestors once said that when Emperor Menghu caught up with him, the two of them had a battle, but this battle was not important to either of them. . The important thing is that the two of them had a conversation all day and night, and it was because of this conversation that Emperor Menghu decided not to return to Pre-Qin."
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
An Zheng turned around and looked deep into the hall: "Since we are already here, it is an arrangement. Let's go in and see what Emperor Menghu has left for us."
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
"Let's go."
When you come out of the back door, you see a very flat square. There are nine dragon pillars in the square, which should symbolize the great cause of the unification of Kyushu by the pre-Qin emperor.
"We didn't go back outside, but a special space barrier was set up in this hall. From here, we can easily see the whole view of the manor and mountains outside. This is where Emperor Menghu rests. He wants to see himself just by looking outside. Everything about this mausoleum is carefully built.”
Xiaolong looked aggrieved when he woke up. He was obviously not weak in strength, but he was the one who got beaten every time after coming out this time. When he fought Bai Lingqi, he was the first to be beaten. After entering the secret realm, he was bullied by a dragon whose level was inferior to his. He was beaten by Xuanwu again. After seeing those twisted dragons, he became angry.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"He doesn't hate you Dragon Clan, he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor."
"Something's wrong."
Du Shoshou forced out a voice with great difficulty. He didn't have the strength to turn over. If his physique is not really good, the weight of these people plus the gravity brought by inertia, it is possible to smash him into a meat pie without the power of cultivation at this time.
"oh… "
Xiaolong looked aggrieved when he woke up. He was obviously not weak in strength, but he was the one who got beaten every time after coming out this time. When he fought Bai Lingqi, he was the first to be beaten. After entering the secret realm, he was bullied by a dragon whose level was inferior to his. He was beaten by Xuanwu again. After seeing those twisted dragons, he became angry.
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
I don’t know why, but the figures carved on the pillars all look so hysterical. Maybe this is what war should be like. There is neither the joy of the winning side nor the sadness of the losing side. It's complicated and hard to understand.
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
"oh… "
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
"He was tired of the war."
The first muffled sound was when Du Shoushou lay belly down on the ground, and the subsequent muffled sounds were when everyone hit him in a straight line.
With a bang, they seemed to have penetrated a big mountain directly. They didn't know how long this feeling lasted. Everyone fell from the air as if they were free to fall to the ground. Some people have said that two homogeneous objects with different weights take the same time to hit the ground, but what is unclear is why Du Shoushou is at the bottom every time.
"Something's wrong."
Xiaolong looked aggrieved: "We dragons are just a punching bag."
"Something's wrong."
The main hall was empty, without a breath of wind, but it didn't seem depressing. From this point, we can also confirm the guesses of An Zheng and Xu Shiyi. The windows of the main hall are open. If they are really connected to the outside, the air inside cannot be still.
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
"Hold on to me!"
Xu Shiyi jumped forward with all his strength. After all, everyone's strength was exhausted. At this moment, no one had any strength left. Xu Shiyi was the only motivation and led the people to jump into the space gate. The space door is quickly opened one by one. If you look in from the starting point, a strange visual effect will appear. A square hollow looks forward infinitely, and each small square penetrates a barrier point.
An Zheng turned around and looked deep into the hall: "Since we are already here, it is an arrangement. Let's go in and see what Emperor Menghu has left for us."
An Zheng looked at it and said, "This should be the mausoleum hall of Emperor Menghu... I don't know if we have good luck or bad luck, but we are here. The carvings on these eighteen pillars are all battlefields. But it's different. Perhaps, it was the eighteen most unforgettable battles that Emperor Menghu experienced during his lifetime. He was one of the most important blows dealt by the pre-Qin emperor. He led one-fifth of the empire that was dominated by the pre-Qin Dynasty. Brought down.”
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
"Maybe there was a conflict between him and the pre-Qin emperor."
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
"It seems that our luck is not particularly good."
"He doesn't hate you Dragon Clan, he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor."
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
"We finally made it back outside."
"But he is a minister, so he can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. He chose not to go back, so he vented his dissatisfaction in this way."
"But he is a minister, so he can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. He chose not to go back, so he vented his dissatisfaction in this way."
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."
"It seems that our luck is not particularly good."
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
"But he is a minister, so he can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. He chose not to go back, so he vented his dissatisfaction in this way."
Xu Shiyi's body radiated an indescribable light, and his entire face turned crimson in an instant. Everyone held hands and joined together, and the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi's waist. As Xu Shiyi released the power that instantly reached the level of a quasi-immortal emperor, the opened space door immediately appeared in front of them.
"Maybe there was a conflict between him and the pre-Qin emperor."
"He was tired of the war."
When you come out of the back door, you see a very flat square. There are nine dragon pillars in the square, which should symbolize the great cause of the unification of Kyushu by the pre-Qin emperor.
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
When you come out of the back door, you see a very flat square. There are nine dragon pillars in the square, which should symbolize the great cause of the unification of Kyushu by the pre-Qin emperor.
"wrong."
"I'm dying… "
When Du Shaoshou said that he was looking at his shoes, no one even thought it was ridiculous... In fact, all they needed was a direction, no matter how this direction was determined, because every direction was important to them. the same.
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
"battlefield."
"Something's wrong."
An Zheng approached the window and fumbled around the open window for a while. There were faint ripples where his fingers touched.
An Zheng looked at Na and Long Zhu, then looked back at the inside of the hall: "It's different."
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
"battlefield."
Behind the dragon chair is an aisle. This hall was built exactly like the hall where the emperor went to court. The aisle at the back was the entrance where the emperor directly entered the hall from where he rested. If nothing else, there will be a smaller palace behind the main hall. On weekdays, the emperor handled government affairs in the palace at the back.
Xu Shiyi also discovered something was wrong: "This is different from the dragon on the dragon pillar and the dragon in the main hall. In the main hall, whether it is the figures on the pillars or the dragon on the dragon chair, they are all twisted and ugly, but this The golden dragon carvings on the nine dragon pillars are very majestic.”
"He was tired of the war."
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
"It doesn't look like it was made by one person at all."
"But he is a minister, so he can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. He chose not to go back, so he vented his dissatisfaction in this way."
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
Outside, in the sky, the huge Xuanwu was still fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor Qinglian and Buddha.
"Does Emperor Menghu have any opinions on our family?"
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
"Walk!"
There is a throne in the main hall. It is large, magnificent and exquisite, but it gives the impression that Meng Hu does not respect the throne. Logically speaking, there should be everything on the throne. For example, the dragon is a symbol of power, but every dragon carving is ugly, ferocious, and disgusting to look at.
Xu Shiyi said: "There are records in the things left by our ancestors. During his conversation with Emperor Menghu, Emperor Menghu mentioned the word tired more than once. He has been fighting all his life, and died in his hands. He didn't even remember how many lives he lost. He said that at first, every victory in the war would make him excited and happy. Gradually, this excitement began to disappear, and he led his troops to fight like a routine, one after another. Win, kill all the prisoners, and go home in silence."
Du Shoushou patted Xiaolong on the shoulder: "Are you happy?"
If An Zheng had done it, he would have relied on his powerful body to forcibly confine these powers within his body. As for Xu Shiyi, a separate space can be opened to accommodate each person according to the different attributes of their cultivation power. Then find a common point between these attributes, and burst out the power in an instant through this common point.
If An Zheng had done it, he would have relied on his powerful body to forcibly confine these powers within his body. As for Xu Shiyi, a separate space can be opened to accommodate each person according to the different attributes of their cultivation power. Then find a common point between these attributes, and burst out the power in an instant through this common point.
"That's right, it's a technique of folding space."
Xu Shiyi's body radiated an indescribable light, and his entire face turned crimson in an instant. Everyone held hands and joined together, and the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi's waist. As Xu Shiyi released the power that instantly reached the level of a quasi-immortal emperor, the opened space door immediately appeared in front of them.
"Let's go."
Du Shaoshou shook his head: "I don't understand this kind of life."
"battlefield."
He walked to a dragon pillar and pointed at the dragon-shaped carving on it: "Look, how majestic it is, with big eyes and double eyelids."
He walked to a dragon pillar and pointed at the dragon-shaped carving on it: "Look, how majestic it is, with big eyes and double eyelids."
Xu Shiyi sighed: "I haven't mastered it yet."
It seemed to be a large hall. The building seemed to be in good condition, except for a layer of dust. Du Shoshou kicked up a lot of dust when he landed, but because he was hit below, he ate a lot. While spitting the dust in his mouth, Du Shaoshou got up and looked around: "What kind of temple is it like?"
Xu Shiyi jumped forward with all his strength. After all, everyone's strength was exhausted. At this moment, no one had any strength left. Xu Shiyi was the only motivation and led the people to jump into the space gate. The space door is quickly opened one by one. If you look in from the starting point, a strange visual effect will appear. A square hollow looks forward infinitely, and each small square penetrates a barrier point.
Everyone poured all their cultivation power into Xu Shiyi's body at the same time. Among these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand such tremendous pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi's. Because Xu Shiyi's space technique is really too powerful, so powerful that he can create space in his body to accommodate everyone's cultivation power without any rejection.
Just as he was talking, the dragon pillar suddenly lit up, and then Du Shaoshou was sucked in by a ball of golden light and disappeared in an instant. When the first dragon pillar lit up, the following dragon pillars also lit up. Just as An Zheng was about to save Du Shaoshou, a sudden suction force coming directly towards him from the other dragon pillar pulled him over. Can't even resist.
This hall is empty and very high. There are at least eighteen stone pillars as thick as two people can hug each other supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with outrageous patterns. When you look closer, you can see that they are scenes one after another. People are distorted, as if they were carelessly carved. But these twisted figures put together give people an extremely depressing feeling.
The monk shook his head: "Absolutely not, the temple is not that ugly."
Xu Shiyi said with some sadness: "This chair was not made for him. The exquisite country outside and the twisted dragon chair are all a way of venting his anger."