"Lai ······" Suddenly, a crack opened in the banner of the Spirit's flag, and then the entire flag surface turned into rags and tattered.
"Wow······" Zhang Shoucheng vomited blood from his mouth, his face turned white, and he was depressed: "I've sacrificed enough, and the heirlooms have been lost, Yang Fei'er, tell me if I can do it."
Yang Fei'er shook her head and said, "It seems to be ······ Also, it's a little bit short."
"Not yet?
Do you want us all to get in" Zhang Shoucheng stared at Zhao Lijun with red eyes and said, "Don't hesitate, I've got it all on board, what are you still thinking about?"
"I'm here, it's time to come, it's not okay if you don't gamble" Zhao Lijun pulled out a small peachwood sword and stuck it on the ground, then looked at Li Qiuzi and said, "What do you say?"
"What else can I say?
If I don't get some blood, you won't tear me alive" Li Qiuzi took out the Soul Refining Bone Devouring Needle of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, waved it and stuck it on the ground, sighed and said: "You are all the sons of Maoshan and Heavenly Master Dao, I am only a big disciple, you burned it."
A magic weapon Lao Tzu can still make up for it, I only have this one on me, and if it's gone, it's gone."
"I can't bear the child to catch the wolf, how can you just want to take a ride without some blood?
Come on, you're welcome to spell this one."
At this time, it is obvious that you have to gamble, you can't gamble if you don't want to get the duck on the shelf, you can still have a chance if you gamble, and you won't lose all if you don't bet.
Li Qiuzi rolled his eyes, he was really painful, as the first disciple of Longhu Mountain, when he came out of the mountain, the head of the sect only gave him this magic weapon, if the soul refining needle was abolished, he returned empty-handed in Lishan, and then returned to Longhu Mountain, then wait to be beaten into the cold palace.
A small peachwood sword, after the three soul refining needles were urged at the same time, the pillar of light that rushed out of the ground suddenly lit up, and the sound of "knock knock, knock knock" underground gradually became more and more frequent.
The Dao Qi on their bodies was pumped so much that almost all five of them collapsed, sweating like rain and turning pale.
"Boom, boom······" Thunderstorms on the horizon are frequent, one after another.
On the dark clouds, a thick lightning bolt slowly appeared in the clouds, and then I don't know how long it had been brewing, the lightning suddenly slashed downward, straight into the pitch-black hole.
At the same time, the Soul Refining Needle of Dragon Tiger Mountain and Zhao Lijun's Peach Wood Sword all turned into countless fragments and scattered in the forest in an instant.
The eye of the Feng Shui Great Array of the First Emperor's Mausoleum was finally triggered after consuming the four magic weapons of Yang Gong's Feng Shui Compass, Heavenly Master Taoism's Soul Flag, Dragon and Tiger Mountain's Soul Refining Needle, and Maoshan Peach Wood Sword.
"Step, step, step, step······" A series of footsteps suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the five people looked blankly at the unclear situation around them.
At this time, the top of Lishan Mountain quietly appeared a series of afterimages, and those afterimages gradually condensed into entities, all of which were wearing unified ancient armor, holding halberds, and marching in a neat line from far and near.
The figures were a group of soldiers, all of whom contained a thick yin qi, their faces were resolute, and their eyes were blank.
"The Yin soldiers are passing by, look at their clothes, they should all belong to the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty" Zhao Lijun was suddenly shocked, and then hurriedly pulled the stunned Su He to lie on the ground and didn't dare to look directly.
Yin soldiers passing the road, Yin soldiers borrowing the road is extremely rare, throughout the ages, the absence of Yin soldiers to appear means that something big will happen.
The Yin soldiers pass the road, borrowing the road is divided into two situations, one is that there are ancient emperors after the death of the soldiers to bury the soul is not dispersed, perennial accumulation of years and months after the transformation into a Yin soldier, this is called the Yin soldier passing.
There is also a situation where the soldiers of the underworld go out on patrol and then show themselves in the yang world, which is called the Yin soldiers borrowing the way.
Whether it is borrowing the road or passing the road, the people of the yang world cannot look at each other with the yin soldiers, otherwise there will be great difficulties.
The safest thing to do is to crawl on the ground and not look up.
The team of Yin soldiers passing by seemed to be a long dragon, and they couldn't see the tail at all, and the dense figures slowly passed from the top of Li Mountain, and the few people lying on the ground didn't dare to raise their heads at all, and could only hear the continuous sound of neat footsteps.
Not far away, the figures swinging on the branches of the ancient trees quietly looked at the groups of Yin soldiers below, not caring at all.
"Huh" Several Yin soldiers seemed to feel their gaze, and then raised their heads to look at the ancient tree.
"Hmph" The figure on the branch snorted softly and glared back.
"Whew······" Several Yin soldiers felt as if they had been provoked, and raised the halberds in their hands and let out a sharp roar in their mouths.
An invisible yin qi oozed from the long halberd and slowly spread towards the branches, and the figure on the ancient tree was actually indifferent, just raised his right hand as if he had slapped it out of thin air.
"Bang, bang" The two Yin soldiers suddenly slowed down, and their bodies suddenly rushed to the side, and then their bodies turned into two clouds of Yin Qi and dissipated between heaven and earth before they fell to the ground.
"Grass, what the is going on?
What are these Yin soldiers doing, just pass by, and we didn't interfere with them, what about demons" Zhang Shoucheng, who was lying on the ground, was a little confused, and they didn't know what happened at that moment just now.
"Shut up, don't talk less at this time, don't attract the Yin soldiers to notice us" Zhao Lijun scolded, and continued to lie on the ground honestly.
I don't know how long it took, the passing Yin soldiers disappeared completely, and at this time, the five people on the ground slowly raised their heads, and the top of Li Mountain was silent.
"This ······ That's it?
Why is there nothing left after the Yin soldiers pass by?
” As soon as the five of them finished speaking, they suddenly found that the scene around them suddenly changed, the whole picture of the top of Lishan suddenly disappeared, the woods were gone, and the birds and beasts were scattered.
Instead, several people were in the middle of a huge clearing, and then an old figure of Long Zhong was pacing back and forth alone in the clearing, wearing a robe and holding a feng shui compass in his hand.
The figure of the old dragon bell was very close to the five people, but both sides seemed to be blind to each other, and they couldn't see each other at all, and even a few times the figure passed by them.
"This seems to be a projection of a mirage, we don't know where we are, and the figure doesn't look like a modern person, the robe he wears seems to be the clothes of the former Qin" Zhao Lijun boldly stepped forward and took two steps, stretched out a hand and actually wore it through the middle of the figure's body Past.
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"That's right, it's a projection" Zhao Lijun beckoned and smiled: "I know what's going on, you guys come here."
Follow him" Zhang Shoucheng and the others walked to Zhao Lijun's side, looking at the figure shuttling back and forth in the open space in a daze.