The overcast son is coming to the world,

The dragon soul seemed to feel the familiar power,

Looking around,

A mortal's body actually entrusts the soul of the faith of the son of Yin Tian,

"The dragon clan sees your Majesty Yin Tianzi."

The ancient four dragons and dragon souls dispatched generations to show their true shape and knelt down in front of Shen Lian,

"The dragon soul wants to stop the ten-day sky, please forgive your majesty."

"Fine, nothing, save these etiquette."

Shen Lian gently waved his hand and said,

He hasn't fully adapted to the mortal body yet,

Yin Tianzi’s real body can’t feel any pain, and can even avoid all negative emotions.

But mortals are different,

Shen Lian can clearly feel the fit from every inch of skin,

Clenching his fists, he could feel the tension of bones and flesh and blood.

"With this physical body, I will only use ten days temporarily. When the bans are lifted from the Yin Cao Nether House, everything will return to track."

"Your Majesty, in the tenth day, the people and the people don't have a living, and the city gods under the world can't do anything."

Hexi Chenghuang said at this moment,

The son of a cloudy sky comes here,

No matter what identity he uses now,

As long as he is still the son of a cloudy sky, anything that interferes with the world will never be allowed.

"The ancient four dragons are temporarily in the air for ten days, and I will help you solve your current predicament as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Four dragon souls,

Hexi Chenghuang replied one after another,

Shen Lian reincarnated,

In order to contain the ten-day sky, he still needs the power of the Nine-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.

The Ninth-Rank Merit Golden Lotus was silenced at the ruins of Xuanwu Island, and he needed to return there to take out the Golden Lotus.

At that time, you can temporarily use the power of the Nine-Rank Merit Golden Lotus to shoot down for ten days and return the world to peace.

The soul of the scale demon released endless water vapor in Shen Lian’s body,

A fierce murderous spirit lingers around him,

I can still smell this terrifying power from hundreds of miles away,

Seeing the ghosts who were about to move, they all evaded...

Yellow sand,

Night,

Swept across the vast land,

Three ghosts passed by slowly,

Their destination is the burial ground that has been buried for thousands of years,

"It should be right here, right."

The coffin looked around in confusion and asked,

Eight hundred boys and girls,

Meng Jiangnv,

Burning books to confuse Confucianism,

There has not been any intersection between the three, and they can be entangled together after ten thousand years, entirely because of the re-arrival of the First Emperor.

"here."

The dead pen scholar pointed to the land under his feet and said,

"Coffin, it's up to you to dig them out."

"good."

The coffin said two steps forward,

I saw him slightly open his shriveled hands, and the already dim sky suddenly blew up with layers of death.

Immediately afterwards,

Many brown coffins of different sizes appeared around, and they smashed into the ground under the call of the coffins.

Rumbling,

There was a muffled sound, echoing everywhere.

Meng Jiangnu's face is a bit ugly,

She just wanted to continue searching for the whereabouts of her husband, but now she has truly become a companion of the ghost.

Burning books to confuse Confucianism,

The souls buried underneath are a resentment to the first emperor for tens of thousands of years,

If they see the sky again, will this world become even more miserable,

Can’t help Meng Jiangnu thinking carefully,

All the coffins summoned by the coffin have been smashed into the ground.

It didn't take long,

When the coffin reappeared,

The ancient sound gradually radiated from the coffin, and the shriveled corpses reappeared in the sky.

"First Emperor!!"

The moment the corpse ghost stepped out of the coffin, he screamed up to the sky, wishing to vent all the hatred in his heart at this moment.

They won't look down,

As long as the first emperor remained in the world for a moment,

Their grievances will not go away,

Feeling unfamiliar, but having the same goal,

There is no need for any mobilization of dead pen scholars and coffins,

These ghouls have become their companions,

Huangsha banned the dust,

Huge pits appeared in front of them,

The scene of the past is once again presented in front of everyone,

The soldiers in Hajime armor piled up the books of the cart together, and then dug a deep pit that could hold a hundred people on one side.

Wailing,

Yelling,

Endlessly,

No matter how hard these people struggle, they can’t get rid of the coming fate,

A raging fire,

With loess,

Killed how many lives,

"Where is the first emperor, I want him to pay for my life!"

"Damn tyrant, if he doesn't die, how can I rest my soul!"

"Tyrant! Tyrant!"

The ghoul shouted angrily,

In the air ten thousand years later, they had already smelled the stench emanating from the first emperor.

If he does not die,

Why are they detached,

"This woman!"

Suddenly, the attention of the ghouls was all concentrated on Meng Jiangnu's body.

Bring back the corpse,

Meng Jiangnv’s body was once made of phoenix blood.

And Bu Chenxiang was the one who used the Phoenix blood to turn the First Emperor and his party into heroic spirits.

Even if you die,

She also retained the breath of the First Emperor,

"She is not an enemy."

The dead pen scholar fiddled with the spirit pen in his hand, and the subtle ghost aroused the resonance of Meng Jiangnu's ghost.

"She is the same kind of person as us."

The ghoul did not continue to entangle,

The grievances against the First Emperor made them lose their minds. As long as they have a slight relationship with him, they are destined to become enemies.

kill,

kill,

kill,

The ghoul roared,

I wish it was like the first emperor's revenge now,

Human resentment,

There is no way to scrub,

Only become immortal in the fetters of ghosts,

The coffin turned out his coffin again,

Today’s world still has the remnants of the Yin Cao Jifu. They only need to revenge like the First Emperor. If the number is too large,

The land that passes through will definitely be attacked by the city gods, the land and the monsters,

In order to avoid unnecessary disputes,

The ghost pressure can only be kept to the lowest limit,

The uncountable ghoul entered the coffin unwillingly, and then disappeared.

When they wake up again,

It's the moment of decisive battle...

The border of the prosperous Tang,

Thousands of heroic spirits have become the last barrier to guard the peace of the world,

If the ghosts of the Yue Yue Jiang Dynasty are allowed to break through the border,

There is no one on earth,

The world of ghosts,

The faint firelight reflected in the middle of the night, surrounded by patrolling heroes,

Wu Anjun has used the corpses of a million ghosts to build a barrier that spans hundreds of miles.

If there is a ghost coming,

You will be able to see his great achievements,

Behind that heroic spirit,

Even more completely ghostly,

Because of my own brutality,

Wu'an Jun was finally dealt with by Emperor Shi Huang. Even in the past ten thousand years, Wu An Jun still did not change his allegiance. Now that the ghosts are attacking, Shi Huang has sent him to suppress him.

This is the fate of being a military commander,

battlefield,

Is his ultimate destination,

Without Wu’anjun’s First Dynasty army, it may still be invincible,

But it is bound to lack the ferocious and murderous aura that makes all beings terrified.

I would rather be crushed to pieces,

Wu Anjun also personally pushed the Shi Emperor to the position of the first emperor of the ages,

This is the king's breath of Shidi,

Driving him crazy,

Unforgettable,

"Is there any news from the scout ahead."

On the other side of the Bone Wall,

Jun Wu An asked, looking at the little ghost fires in the distance,

It has been a day and a night, but Yue Jiangchao did not counterattack, which made him suspicious.

"Return to Wu Anjun, the scouts have been sent out for three consecutive waves and have not received a response so far."

The heroic captain replied,

"Couldn't it be that the Yue Jiang Dynasty has retired."

"Wu Anjun, your raid worked."

Fang Xiaoxian also stood on the wall and guessed,

Regarding Wu Anjun, who is named "Human Tu",

He was equally in awe,

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