The moment the old monk made his move, Zhen Zhen moved, but he still sat back.
It doesn't move because it has to guard against more important things, such as Changshengtian, such as Temujin, and how to end it in case of an accident. Instead of wasting it on the whip of God.
After all, it's only a seven-minute burst.
Once Zhao Yun fails, then it must lead Qin Ye out of Chonggu County, and also control the infernal red lotus from spreading, it simply has no extra strength to sweep away these shadowy soldiers. Because... Once seven minutes starts, it doesn't stop. They don't have a second week.
"Dissipate..." The old monk's eyes lit up with ghosts, Liu Changmin's domain seemed useless to him, but the speed was a little slower. But this is not worth mentioning at Fujun's supersonic speed. One hand has already grabbed the top of Liu Changmin's head.
Fast... Beyond the speed of sound, a flash of despair flashed in Liu Changmin's eyes. He was clearly a figure, but it was like the top of Mount Tai, making him unable to escape. But at this critical moment, a fan suddenly blocked the opponent's hand, and with a light tap, the old monk screamed and spurted out a lot of yin energy, and the air exploded continuously, flying upside down for hundreds of meters.
Clap la la... Ba Siba's body retreated sharply, Yin Qi in his seven orifices erupted like a dance, and his hands drooped unnaturally. He didn't answer, but looked at Qin Ye in horror.
Yin difference…
Genuine bad!
In this kind of battlefield where rabbits rise and fall, there is no time for him to be shocked. In the next second, Qin Ye waved his long sleeves, and the chains formed by countless yin qi spewed out, stretching infinitely, over the mountains and over the sea of fog. Countless chained venomous snakes plunged into the sea of fog, penetrating the heavens and the earth, like a great net intertwining the world.
Under the net of heaven and earth, there is no escape!
The yin qi is like a rainbow, and the yin qi in the right position is like a mountain like a sea, and the sea of fog boils because of it. As Qin Ye pulled hard, the Yin soldiers all over the mountains and plains froze in an instant, and the formations under their feet flashed with all their might, but they were simply unable to compete with the mighty force of the government.
Qin Ye didn't relax at all. On his arm, blue veins bloomed, and the yin energy in his whole body exploded like a black flower on the other side. He knew very well that tens of thousands of Yin soldiers would not be enough to resist a mansion, at least 500,000 troops plus an army formation. But the other party dares to stand here now, dare to face him without retreating, and dare to stay after knowing that Yama is coming. The other party must have his support.
This reliance is not limited to military formations.
The reason why he is standing here is to force out all the opponent's cards, so that the opponent's reliance can never reach the position of the Martyrs' Shrine! He was… equally unreserved.
"Get up!!" His temples jumped wildly, and as he shouted angrily, in the void, above the sea of fog, countless yin qi chained poisonous snakes stuck their heads out, shooting at all the yin soldiers like lightning and flint. And at this moment, a red light shot straight into the sky, and under the rays of light, the chain in his sleeve was broken inch by inch!
Brush Lala... If the blood sun rises, and the entire foggy mountain top is blood red, it is a seal. Whole body blood red, no impurities, crystal clear. Above the seal, there is a lifelike carving of the nine dragons swallowing the sun. Below is dense Mongolian script.
"Yuan Dynasty jade seal!" Di Ting stood on Qin Ye's shoulder and took a deep breath: "It is said that the Ming Dynasty did not find the Yuan Dynasty jade seal. And this jade seal... is carved from Tibetan blood jade. Tibetan blood jade and The blood jade in the Central Plains is different, it is not like splashed with blood, but the whole body is red. It looks like a red glow. I didn't expect... Today I am fortunate to see... In which emperor's tomb was it buried?"
The Yuan Dynasty, an era where too many mysteries and secrets were hidden, the jade seals that no one could find, the legendary treasure house... These all disappeared in the long river of history with the fall of the Yuan Dynasty and the secret burial of a Yuan Dynasty emperor. Now... They appear in history again.
right in front of you.
This means that Zhu Yuanzhang resurrected and reopened the treasure house of Longxing Temple, and manipulated it himself! Yuxi was also among them. It was the first to appear, in order to defend against Qin Ye's lord's blow, but... it was by no means the last trump card.
Under the brilliance of the jade seal, these cavalrymen were not destroyed by a single blow, but stood up again with difficulty. At the same time, the Golden Horde cavalry from all directions began to gather with Qin Ye as the center, like a thousand rivers of water. Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, turning into yin without any reluctance and disappearing in place.
His figure disappeared, and all the Yin soldiers turned their attention away, only to realize that... On the top of the mountain, there were six fan-like barriers that blocked them from the outside. Each side was dozens of meters high. It is a hundred meters long, and the yin qi forms a dark barrier condensed outside, as if a cage of millions of yin spirits are imprisoned.
Separated by a wall, outside is the surging Golden Horde cavalry, and inside is the final battlefield. The moment Qin Ye disappeared, all the cavalrymen went crazy and tried their best to attack these barriers.
Charged tirelessly, every moment, countless Golden Horde cavalry rushed to the barrier regardless of their lives, and then they were slammed out. However... Behind them, there is an endless army, one after another, as if they don't know the meaning of laziness and helplessness.
Above their heads, a rain of arrows like a dark cloud rose every minute and every second, with crimson ghost fires, endless ripples on the sky-high barrier. Opening the bow without turning back the arrow, they knew that except to welcome the resurrection of Changshengtian, they could not get out of here alive!
"Teacher..." On the side of the biggest king's banner, a man with pigtails and a dragon robe sat on the carriage of the skeleton, staring at the top of the mountain: "We don't have time."
Ba Siba stood beside him, pursing his lips gloomily, and said nothing.
"I can feel... Taizu's Yin spirit has collided with the opponent. In this battle... If we are not there, although he is Taizu, we also know very well that facing a Yama, we have little chance of winning."
Ba Siba said with a sullen face: "No one would have expected a Yama-level helper to appear suddenly... No one would have expected the sudden collapse of Changshengtian... Everything... It was too sudden."
"So we can't give them time to reflect!" The man squeezed the handrail to death, and the skeleton handrail rattled: "Once it fails... we will all be completely wiped out... Huaguo will not let us go! So... what are you waiting for? "
"Don't think about leaving a hole card." He gritted his teeth and looked at the top of the mountain: "Slow... is to die, we are fighting against the underworld of Huaguo... For the yin difference of the Yama level, most of our treasures are useless and can be used. ... that's all there is to it."
Ba Siba took a deep breath, his Adam's apple moved fiercely: "Understood."
"Two hours."
"The Yuan Dynasty's national fortune is not long enough, that thing... With the number of Yin spirits we have now, it will take an hour at most." He let out a long breath, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes: "After an hour, if you can't attack, you... go first. ."
The folded hands were trembling slightly. After saying this, Phasiba raised his eyes, and the ghost fire looked to another part of the army, and there, also raised a pair of golden ghost fire pupils.
Looking at each other, everyone heard the clanging of swords and swords in the air. No one is an idiot. In this situation, it is useless to keep cards, and cutting the mess with a quick knife is the only way to choose. The sooner they step into the Martyrs' Shrine, the better their chances of winning! As long as Changshengtian is alive...they still have hope to go overseas!
The two sides nodded indistinctly, and then, the two lowered their heads and quickly chanted their hands.
Almost no one saw that at the end of the army, nine coffins were being carried.
It is completely made of golden nanmu, with chains tied on it, and a talisman is attached to the whole body, almost invisible to its original appearance. And... This is a Chinese-style rectangular coffin.
As they chanted, the talismans on the coffin fluttered. A trail of black smoke slowly appeared on the rune paper. And on these talismans, the date of inscription is... four years of Chongning.
This is... a relic of the previous dynasty, which can be so valued by the Yuan Dynasty, there is no doubt that it is the treasure of the Song Dynasty!
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Swipe lala... Qin Ye's figure appeared in the desert on the top of the mountain. Looking at it from here, the fan-shaped barriers that were unfolded seemed to be transparent, and everything outside could be clearly seen. When he appeared, everyone was so frightened that they almost jumped up, and the youngest Yi Jian Yi Nian's lips were trembling. If it wasn't for the mission, they would have run away long ago.
"Want to die?" Qin Ye's eyes slashed at everyone like a knife, and now he has no time to worry about their mood. The attack of the Mengyuan army is like the Yangtze River, and from here, you can see the outside defense ripples and fluctuates constantly. He knew very well that after the initial trial, after discovering that it was impossible to step onto the top of the mountain without relying on extreme strength, and after seeing the difference between a mansion and a low-level yin...
Next, is the furious sea frenzy!
These remnants of the previous dynasty will use all their strength to rush here madly, just to step into the Hall of Martyrs!
"If you don't want to die, do your thing well!" His eyes swept across the practitioners. Sit in the center of the array, close your eyes and meditate.
There are too few people, and there is no power to attack at all. Even if you know how crazy the opponent will be next, you can only passively defend.
A minute later, almost all the cultivators opened their eyes and glanced at Qin Ye tremblingly, especially the older cultivators, the fear in their eyes increased a little bit of awe.
Just now, the earth-shaking pull, the chains that covered the sky, once again told them what the evil was. What is Fujun.
"He definitely doesn't look so small..." A man looked at Qin Ye for a few seconds before carefully closing his eyes: "A thousand years old ghost? Or a few thousand years? The power of high-level evildoers is really terrifying..."
"There are so many yin soldiers, there is no way to take him..." "You can come and go freely, this is the legendary whip of God..." "When it comes to dealing with ghosts, the world is still too far away..."
Just when their minds were complicated, Qin Ye suddenly opened his eyes again and stood up at the same time. He looked out into the sky in amazement. They almost screamed in fright.
What's wrong
Why is the other party so serious? Is it... Is it outside...
boom! ! Before they could finish thinking, a terrifying coercion descended from the sky, almost crushing them to the ground! Everyone gasped and looked out of the top of the mountain.
Beneath the sea of fog, nine golden beams of light shot straight into the sky, and countless complex Yin talismans floated up and down in it. Below the sea of fog, nine huge light spots rose slowly, and the corresponding position of the sea of fog was surging like a fountain. And the indestructible barrier, almost at the moment when these beams of light appeared, Kakaka was covered with countless cracks!
"This is..." Qin Ye said stunned, he had never felt such a terrifying pressure before, it wasn't the intensity of Yin Qi, but... a kind of panic!