First Class Taoist Gate

There are fewer and fewer things in this world that can make Zhang Bairen angry, but every time he gets angry, it is accompanied by earth-shattering events! He hasn't really been angry for too long, and he has made people forget the way he was angry!

But now Zhang Bairen was angry, and still thunderous, and the chessboard in front of him was shattered.

The greater the anger, the more terrifying things are!

Zhang Bairen's figure disappeared, leaving only the mess on the ground and the horrified Taoist masters.

outside world

Void Wave

The rear of the Jiuli army

An altar with a radius of ten miles stands up, but the altar is three feet high. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, there are countless auras circulating, and ancient symbols and inscriptions are carved in all directions. The mysterious and unpredictable auras are endless and mighty. Straight into the sky, sinking into the endless void.

The altar is divided into eight directions. Eight flags of different colors are inserted in all directions. On the flags are carved mysterious runes. There are countless mysterious spirits flowing on the runes. Stars are shown and Huangquan is called down.

At this time, the bone grinding sacrifice stood in the center of the altar, holding a yellow sheet of paper in his hand, which was painted with weird lines, and a group of nine ghosts divine fire circulated in front of him.

In front of the sacred fire, ten memorial tablets are enshrined, the memorial tablets are black, the handwriting is vermilion, and the exquisite and fine Witch characters are carved. Countless principles flow and turbulence in the light of innate laws.

The first is Dijiang, the second Zhu Jiuyin, the third Houtu, the fourth Shebi corpse, the fifth Xuanming, the sixth mang, and the seventh Liaoshou...

At this time, the Bone Grinding Sacrifice looked respectful, and stepped on the mysterious steps, which seemed to be able to evoke the mystery in the dark. The yellow paper in his hand was burned in front of the Jiuyou Divine Fire. Only the words were round and the voice was vicissitudes of life. Make people dream back to ancient times and feel the energy of ancient times.

The tone was abnormally desolate, and people who heard it cried. The powerful men from all directions were already crying, but the tone was so old that people couldn't understand the words, like a mumbling in a dream. The endless years of desolation.

The air in the air flowed, and the yellow paper burned out in a blink of an eye, and then I saw that countless ashes actually caused the void to rippling through layers, turning into a whirlpool, and swallowing countless ashes.

"Bang~"

After the sacrifice was over, the bone-sharing sacrifices fell on the altar with sweat, provoking countless powerful men to wake up like a dream, one after another.

Yin Cao

In the mist

Center of the Mist

Dozens of sarcophagi were quietly placed, and they were silent for many years.

Suddenly the void distorted, and endless black ashes flowed out of the void, like countless murmurs, reverberating in dozens of coffins.

"It's annoying. Sleeping won't make people safe!" A muttering sound, an impatient tone came out, the next moment the coffin was pushed aside, and Shebi corpse sat up: "Brothers, the battle of Yangshi Jiuzhou Dingding has begun, everyone How can my brother teach me?"

"Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, you two are talking!" Shebi said.

The atmosphere in the arena was silent, except that the playing table was like a fly, and there was a humming.

"Supaibishi, Jumang, Xuanming, and Xianshou are two masters for nothing. You four go to Yangshi to help Chi You. You must seize the world of China. Only in this way can I wait for an advantage in the epoch!" After a while, I heard an ancient voice of vicissitudes: "I and Dijiang will make the final recovery. Time is still not enough. My two talents have just revived their consciousness, and I am afraid that I can't participate in the war."

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

The coffins were opened one after another, and Jumang, Sushou, and Xuanming sat up from the coffin one after another. Jumang muttered dissatisfiedly: "I waited until I recovered ninety-five percent of my strength. There is still a gap between the peak."

"Don’t be long-winded, if your elder brother told you to go, you should go! Back then, elder brother blessed us from not participating in the battle against the emperor, so that we could be saved. The two elder brothers were hit hard by the emperor, so you dare to complain with the two brothers, if Without the support of two brothers, you and I would have died in that calamity long ago!" Xuan Ming stepped out of the coffin, glaring at Jumang.

Ju Mang stunned, lowered his head and said: "I just complained, you are still more honest with me!"

Ju Mang walked out of the coffin and glanced at the other three: "Our brothers have a hard life, and we have to go to meet Zhang Bairen's bastard. Now our strength is restored to this level. Nothing."

"Zhang Bairen is a distinguished person in the world, not to be underestimated, we still need to be more cautious!" Yan Shu slowly stood up: "Let's go!"

The four demon gods walked away, and the middle of the mist returned to silence. After a while, I heard the nine: "Hou Tu girl ever wake up?"

"Little sister just woke up!" A coffin opened, but a cloud of earthy yellow light and shadow slowly came out of the coffin: "Brother needn't say much, little sister knows what to do. My little sister has been accepted in Yin Cao Jifu for hundreds of millions of years. The nurturing of the souls of sentient beings not only completely reverses life and death, but also makes breakthroughs after returning to the peak state. Now the little girl dares to challenge any strong."

"Yin Cao is very important, and it's time to clear the scene!" Zhu Jiu Yin whispered.

"What about the Ming Dynasty? It's a trouble!" Houtu looked hesitant.

"Sweep out! There is no time to prepare for the gods! The Great Sun Golden Crow is good, and there must be big changes in the outside world. The Golden Crow is resurrected, and the Emperor must have been resurrected!" The voice said in a low voice: "Da Ming reversed the Yin and Yang of the Netherworld, giving birth to the Netherworld. Opportunity is the finishing touch, and I will be able to reincarnate from death just now. Now that I am resurrected, the world of Daming will naturally not be able to stay. This is the Yincao world of six reincarnations. If it is really called that servant, it will be transformed into Yang Shi, our brothers have been busy for thousands of years."

After hearing this, Hou Tu nodded, turned and scanned the thousands of coffins not far away, his brows frowned: "Weird! Our brothers are all resurrected, why are the coffins of the gods still dead and silent?"

"It's not time to think about it. The entire netherworld is the handwriting of Fairy Taiyin. I have to ask Fairy Taiyin after this matter!" Zhu Jiuyin didn't bother.

After hearing the words, Houtu smiled lightly, and then walked out of the mist.

It is a pity that Hou Tu would never have thought that thousands of innate gods and spirits would have been harmed by others under their noses. If they knew this, they would have to slash the ancestor dragon.

"Er and other human ants, dare to come to my Yin Cao to make trouble, today this palace will sweep away all of you!" Houtu glanced at the distant world of Daming and the First Emperor's army, and suddenly stretched out his palm, freezing time and space.

Great Qin Army Wuzhong

Hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers were practicing. Shi Huang Yingzheng sat in the big tent, vomiting the origin of the Yin Cao world. The next moment he opened his eyes suddenly, an unprecedented heart palpitations burst out, shocking him to walk out quickly. The big tent, the next moment the pupils contracted rapidly.

A large handprint covering the sky and the sun, covering thousands of miles of time and space, with an earthy yellow color, was photographed to his home camp.

An unprecedented crisis emerged in his heart, and the first emperor didn't care to speak, and the twelve gold figures directly merged into one behind him, then cut out with a sword and greeted him with the palm of Houtu.

"Bang~"

A loud noise shook the entire camp, and the Shi Huangjin took three steps back, leaving three huge potholes.

"Who would dare to offend my Daqin soldiers!" Shi Huang stabilized his emotions, looking into the distance with a pair of eyes, but saw a khaki brilliance coming from the sky, and his fingers had already come closer.

"His Majesty!"

Zhao Gao, Li Si, Lu Buwei, Bai Qi and other Daqin masters flew out of the self-employed tent one after another, looking at the dreamy and hazy figure, couldn't help but take a breath.

"The law! The law! The law..." Lu Buwei's body was shaking.

"She turned into a law without being assimilated by the world. This person's cultivation is already incredible! Incredible!" Bai Qi couldn't help changing his color.

Looking around, where is the earthy figure, it is clearly a law of earth.

How do people fight with the law?

"Even if the fairy is resurrected, it will be hard for her to be afraid!" Meng Tian trembled.

"Your Majesty, after I wait for the break, you should leave quickly! This person has exceeded our imagination~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not something we can fight at all!" Zhao Gaohu was in front of Qin Shihuang, his body trembling constantly , There was a touch of fear in his eyes.

"Get out of the way, my old Qin soldier, how can I avoid fighting! Even if the opponent is in terror, I wait for the terracotta warriors and horses to be there, as long as the national teacher does not die, I will be able to resurrect no matter how severe the injury I experience!" Shi Huangyi Pushing away Zhao Gao, the sword light circulated in the hands of the golden man who merged behind him:

"Who is yours?"

"The ants are also worthy of knowing the name of the ancestor? You golden man is a bit interesting!" Standing not far from Shi Huang's camp, Hou Tu looked at the golden man behind Shi Huang with a touch of contemplation and doubt: "This I'm afraid that the method is not something you can display! If you are not worthy of being an opponent of the original ancestor, you may be able to deal with this palace by asking the guy who refines the gold man to come out."

"Your Excellency must be the Demon God in the depths of the underworld. My human race and the ten kings of the underworld have signed an armistice covenant. Does your excellency want to violate the covenant?" Shi Huang took a deep breath, letting the opponent's momentum be overwhelming, but he would never step back .

"Those few rubbish, what they said is nonsense! It's not what the palace said!" Houtu smiled coldly, and looked at Shi Huang with a pair of eyes: "If I didn't intend to make your human race stir in the underworld In this dead silence of the world, do you really think that you can stir the wind and the rain in the shadows?"

Houtu's words were bragging. The pre-Qin army stirred the wind and rain in the Yin Cao, and the gods in the depths of the Yin Cao could only watch.

Only when Zhang Bairen used the Great Sun Golden Crow to reverse life and death, yin and yang, did the gods resurrect. Before that, the gods were all dead, although they had some means, they did not dare to expose them.

However, Shi Huang didn't know this. He just stared at Houtu with a pair of eyes: "Your Excellency is really determined to violate the covenant of the gods? Once the war is rolled up, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to extinguish. Your Excellency!"