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Chapter 817: The Mark of the Heavenly Soldier, The Great Emperor's Imperial Army (To the Elder Chinese Feige)


Buzz A wisp of purple illusory flame enveloped Qing Yanghuan's entire body in the blink of an eye.

He was like a walking torch.

The flame was illusory and did not burn the surrounding vegetation.

The next moment, Qingyang Huan disappeared directly into the void and fell into a hidden place deep in the mountains below.

The hot breath coming from the black totem mark a few inches away from his wrist stimulated his senses.

This mark was left behind when he entered the ancient burial ground when he first set foot on the road to become king.

It was rumored that it could awaken the silent heavenly soldiers.

But then his road to become king took a big turn and he came to the small In the wild continent, this matter has been forgotten.

Mark of Heavenly Soldiers The human warriors who entered the ancient burial ground would have an ancient mark when they walked out of the burial ground.

It was rumored that they could be summoned by the Silent Heavenly Soldiers.

Could it be that some heavenly soldiers were summoning him?

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan's thoughts were flowing, and the Heavenly Soldier Mark was activated without warning.

His spiritual will wandered on the black totem mark, trying to understand the will contained in it.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that it seemed that with his king's power, he still couldn't see through the mark of the heavenly weapon.

Buzz The illusory flames were constantly jumping with the totem mark as a fire disk, and a ray of his spiritual will was swallowed up by the flames. buzz buzz In an instant, the totem mark rose slowly from his wrist, enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became ten feet in size, suspended three feet away in front of Qingyang Huan, exuding an eternal vicissitude. go in In the ancient time and space, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the gray air currents were like sickly old people, floating in the void and too lazy to move.

On the earth, there are undulating mountains, thousands of ravines, withered trees, and piles of decayed bones.

Between the undulating mountains, there are sky monuments standing one after another, as black as ink, as if they were cast from gold and iron.

Looking around, one after another sky monuments stand like warriors from ancient times, suppressing the desolation.

The dark sky seemed to be very low, and the void was filled with whimpering.

In the silent space and time, a wave of void appeared at the next moment, as if breaking the eternal silence.

Buzz A black spot lit up in the dim void, and then began to evolve into a vortex until it became ten feet in size, and Qingyang Huan stepped out of it.

"here" Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Qingyang Huan paused for a moment before heading into the distance. ancient burial ground He actually came to the ancient burial ground again.

No However, the Sansheng Heavenly Monument was not seen at all, and even the Bone Mountain of Heavenly Monuments that Xiong Jiudai broke had disappeared without a trace, and a new Heavenly Monument was erected in its place.

Where has Master gone?

He remembered clearly that the last time he entered here, he found Xiong Jiudai, found his uncle, saw the medicine beast, and was baptized by the medicinal bath in Yaochi, but now they are all gone.

The densely packed stone tablets standing in the mountains are like a huge forest of tablets, with decayed blood and bones piled under the stone tablets.

After a long time, he finally suppressed the excitement in his heart.

The secret realm of the master sect hidden in the burial ground was indeed no longer there.

He began to look at this ancient burial ground again.

"Heavenly Soldiers."

Thinking about this word, his eyes gradually lit up.

After thinking about it, he integrated what he had experienced, excluding accidentally encountering the master's secret realm here.

Everything was like an invisible road.

The young warrior first entered the ancient burial ground, received the blessing of the heavenly weapon mark, and then carried the flames of war, and then was secretly selected by the human race to become a fire bearer and go to the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent.

Link after link, one after another, even the genius warriors of the alien race entered this ancient burial place, covering everything up.

No one would have thought that this place would involve the Little Manghuang Continent.

Even at this moment, he had a bold guess that the Emperor's Tomb was a back-up plan arranged by the human race at the end of the Middle Ages or the early modern times, and it was a grand layout that lasted for 108 epochs.

And here is the imperial army belonging to Emperor Toad Tun.

Kakaka A harsh sound resounded in the dark ancient burial ground.

At this moment, the earth was shaking slightly, and the stone tablets standing in the mountains and valleys were shaking.

In front of Qingyang Huan, a hundred-foot-high sky stele cracked with fine cracks.

These cracks were like a large net running through the entire stele, and pieces of gravel rolled down from the stele.

Rumble The stele shook violently, and the large cracks directly caused the entire stele to collapse, turning into a pile of rocks and falling into the petrified blood and bones below.

The decayed armor and blood bones were shattered into powder by the falling stones. clang A sound of gold and iron pierced the dim space, and a large gun covered with patina pierced out from the pile of rocks.

Rumble The broken stone tablet rolled down in all directions, and a warrior wearing armor grew out from under the stone tablet, holding a large rusty gun in his hand.

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The armor on his body was also covered with rust, and his whole body was covered with rust.

Thick dust.

He stood up.

Holding a big gun in his hand, he stood on the ruins of blood and bones.

In Qing Yanghuan's perception, the figure in front of him was like a stone statue.

He could not feel any vitality of flesh and blood.

His face was petrified, his arms were petrified, and his armor had no luster at all.

Boom boom boom boom boom This was just the beginning.

The sky monuments standing around began to collapse one after another.

From the piled tombs of blood and bones, there were figures wearing armor, holding big guns in their hands, or carrying crossbows, sabers, halberds, and bronze swords on their shoulders.

The stone man and the heavenly soldier stood up.

The facial expressions of each statue are in a state of petrification, the pupils are like stone beads, and the armor is connected with thick bone chips.

In the endless ancient burial ground, a stone man and a heavenly soldier stood on top of the blood and bones of thousands of foreign races, as if shouting silently.

The stone men and heavenly soldiers appeared, and all the demons and monsters that were originally immortal in the dark burial ground melted into nothingness.

The remaining souls that were unwilling to accept the destruction of the alien race were annihilated into nothingness.

Qingyang Huan walked through this dark burial place.

He believed that he would not come in for no reason.

What exactly triggered the restriction and made this burial place manifest.

Finally, among the mountains and valleys, he saw an unbroken stone tablet.

Compared with those stone tablets that were hundreds or thousands of feet high, this stone tablet was only ten feet in size.

It was really inconspicuous in the mountains where petrified bones were piled up. .

The stone tablet had some cracks and was surrounded by dense withered bones.

When Qing Yanghuan looked at the stone tablet for the first time, he felt that a vortex appeared in front of him, sucking in all his spirit and will.

Rumble The majestic Tianyin penetrated directly into Qingyang Huan's spiritual world.

He saw a ruined world, with countless stars in the starry sky burning with blazing flames, and fragments of broken continents suspended in the air.

The starry sky is filled with fragments of stars and continents, and countless corpses of various races are floating.

Outside an aqua-blue continent, there is a black Great Wall stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

This Great Wall is composed of human warriors. .

The rich blood gathered in the starry sky and formed a blood river, soaking the stars.

In front of the Great Wall of the Human Race, a golden sun soared into the sky.

Every time the flames fell, countless humans would be burned to ashes.

A Holy Light Tower was bigger than a star, pushing across the starry sky, crushing the stars, and crushing directly towards the aqua blue continent.

"Ying Zhen, no one will come to save you.

God forbids you to be crowned emperor.

You are just a pathetic person."

Across the distant depths of the void, a yin and yang star rotates, a piece of fire and a piece of ice.

On top of it is a crawling demon dragon with two dragon heads, opening its mouth to freeze the starry sky thousands of miles away.

"Heaven will not give me the throne, but I will take it for myself.

I will be the emperor of this world."

Outside the blue continent, a warrior wearing a black dragon robe and holding a dark sword stood there as if the entire starry sky was filled, more like a black hole that wanted to swallow the entire world.

"The rebirth of the demon clan should be sacrificed with human blood.

The glory of our clan was destroyed in ancient times.

Now we are here to take it back."

"Penetrate through the human guards and enter the human land.

This is the last place for the human race.

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Drive them out of the mainland."

The demon dragon stepped out of a huge dragon claw from the Yin and Yang stars.

Several stars hanging in the distant starry sky were picked off their orbits, rotated under the dragon's claws, and then headed towards the human continent.

"kill" Like a torrent of monster soldiers, they washed away the starry sky, and fragments of broken continents pushed across the void.

The human warrior holding the Imperial Sword in his hand raised the Imperial Sword high.

At this moment, he glanced behind him.

Qingyang Huan suddenly felt as if he had been struck by thunder.

He was sweating profusely, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared. not see. boom The ten-foot-sized stone tablet shattered, and a bronze medal with the word "win" engraved on it appeared.

He grabbed the token, his hand was freezing cold, but Qingyang Huan felt that he couldn't pick up this palm-sized bronze medal at all. clang The blood energy all over his body surged like a rolling Tianhe.

Blood energy was squeezed out of every blood crystal and flowed to the palm of his right hand, but he still could not grasp the token.

At some point, Qingyang Huan discovered that in all directions around him, the stone human and heavenly soldiers stepping out from the tomb were all turning towards his position.

An invisible momentum formed in the void.

"If you don't pick it up, you won't be allowed to leave."

Each of these stone-human heavenly soldiers had no vitality at all, and even turned into stone.

However, Qingyang Huan actually captured such a will. pick it up But I really can’t pick it up.

Even with his cultivation at the peak of the first level of the King, he couldn't even hold up this bronze medal, so he just let it dangle.

锵锵锵 Once his eyes fell in any direction, the stone men and heavenly soldiers in that direction would make a clanging sound, and it was really difficult to pick them up and not let them go.

The dark ancient burial ground, the void pressure was very low, and the presence of a stone man and heavenly soldiers surrounding it made Qingyang Huan feel a little bit hairy

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