Lord God Xiaoyao

　　 Jinling, the land connects Chu, the power controls the two rivers, the mountains are surrounded by the screen, the Yangtze River belt, there is a dragon pan in Zhongfu, and a tiger in the stone city.

Yang Qifeng stood quietly on the outskirts of Jinling in the face of the cold wind. He stared at Jinling City quietly. He didn't even dare to use the Sky Eye Technique. Jinling Zhongshan Dragon Plate, Stone Tiger Standing, the capital of the emperor, the emperor, Dongying Tucheng There were hundreds of thousands of casualties. This was not a soldier but a civilian. In the battlefield, both soldiers fought hard, regardless of victory or defeat. There was no big grievances, but the civilians were different. The grievances caused by hundreds of thousands of casualties were earth-shaking. If you leave it alone, a peerless monster will be born in the Jinling.

　　 And it is not an ordinary monster, but the emperor among the monsters, so the land is Jinling, where the tiger sits on the dragon plate, the capital of the emperor.

Yang Qifeng deeply felt the terrible fate of the destiny. He didn't know why Dongying slaughtered Jinling, but the birth of the golden corpse was inevitable. The tragic situation of Jinling directly made up for the biggest shortcoming of Lin Jiu and others in refining the golden corpse. , There must be grievances to breed. I thought they would look for a battlefield. Now the situation in Dongying is turbulent, it is not difficult to find one battlefield, but the ten battlefields are not as good as this place. The grievances generated by a large number of innocent civilians are still With the emperor qi of Jinling City, these are the greatest resources of the Jin Corpse.

The general trend is hard to reverse and cannot be changed, so the next step is to conform to the general trend. This does not violate his original intention. At the beginning, he did not intend to prevent the golden corpse from being born. He just tried the general providence and insisted to catch up with the general trend. He has no such thoughts, his strength is good, but what is it to this world?

He strode towards the Purple Mountain. The news given by Zhang Lao Tianshi has confirmed that all Lin Jiu people are in the Purple Mountain. He traversed the forest at an extremely fast speed. When he came outside Xiaoling, it was already A lot of people gathered, the leader is Zhang Laotian, and other masters are not a few, Lin Jiu all disappeared, apparently has entered the Xiaoling Tomb.

　　 "The layman is here," Zhang Laotian said hello to Yang Qifeng.

　　 "To prevent the golden corpse from being born and harm the world, a righteous act, I have to come,"

"Well said, the golden corpse is to the yin and evil, and there is no conscious mind. After it comes out, it will be slaughtered. How can there be a distinction between Hua Guo and Dong Ying? Lin Zhenren's move was wrong," a Taoist warrior spoke out and gained Others met, and they kept condemning Lin Jiu for a while. Yang Qifeng did not speak any more, but stood aside and watched with cold eyes. When he lowered his head, the Sky Eye Technique had been activated, and golden threads appeared in his pupils, and he glanced at everyone. At a glance, a black air continued to entangle everyone, and many came towards him, Yang Qifeng felt awe-inspiring, he knew he was about to change his plan.

　　 Someone came to gather again for a while. These people and Yang Qifeng were casual cultivators at first sight. The decent sect had long been hooked up with the old Master Zhang, and they came together.

　　 hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I don’t know what the sound of neighing came from Xiaoling. The voice was hoarse and full of sorrow, and possessed an unspeakable power. This voice sounded directly in the soul and appeared in everyone’s heart. Xiaoling was Mingtai. In the mausoleum of the ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang, Lin Jiu and others gathered the remains of Zhu Yuanzhang to gather the remaining dragon energy of the Ming Dynasty as a resource for the birth of the golden corpse. This is a bold move. I don't know how many years the remains of Zhu Yuanzhang have been here. See who dares to move? Know why?

"it has started,"

　　 "I am waiting to stop the demons from coming out, and to safeguard the world,"

　　 "I am waiting to live up to the world."

"Go," Tianshi Zhang gave the last order, and immediately a warrior took the lead and walked towards Xiaoling Mausoleum. Yang Qifeng also followed the current. Tianshi Zhang was extremely well prepared, and all the cannon fodder to explore the way It is complete, some one-star warriors and Taoist priests are fighting, and the master-level powerhouses are in the middle. Just stepping into Xiaoling Mausoleum, a yin wind blows, the sound of ghost crying wolf howling sounds one after another, and the yin wind screams in front. Among them, mixed with black and white shadows, Lin Jiu and the others are also fully prepared. If the golden corpse is refining in an open area, it is easy to stop them, as long as a band of fully armed bandits is enough.

　　 A three-star can reach a thousand people against thousands of enemies. A two-star cannot be an opponent of firearms in an open area. The narrower the terrain is, the more advantageous it is for Lin Jiu and others.

"There are magical formations here, and they all follow the old ways," Zhang Lao Tianshi's old voice sounded in Xiaoling, and he took out a seal from his arms. It was seven cents thick and two and a half inches long. , Jade quality, Jin Chiniu, it is the mark of Yangping's governance of the capital. The big seal exudes a faint golden light. With the movement of the golden light of Zhang Laotian, it directly disperses and disperses the mist and mist, illuminating the front view. Yang Qifeng’s gaze stayed on the seal of Yangping’s governance of the capital. This is a good treasure, but it is of no use to him. The power above is the power of the dragon and tiger mountains. He has left this world and lost the Tao of Heaven. Support, the mark of Yangping Zhidu has no power at all.

With Yangping Zhidu Gongyin's restraint against the evil spirits of the phantom array, although they are not very smooth along the way, they have moved forward step by step. It is just that people who are strong pathfinders continue to die. In such a small environment As the offensive side, it’s too easy to be targeted. The last two-star Grandmasters have started to shoot. Even Yang Qifeng is no exception. Even so, many people have died. But the only good news is that the masters are still strong. No injuries, only two had minor injuries.

When they came to the depths of Xiaoling Ling, only the master and the strong were left. The rest were clean, and everyone was embarrassed with injuries, but the results of everyone’s battles were brilliant, but there were two who died in their hands. Famous masters, Lin Jiu and others’ actions to delay time were not successful. If Yang Qifeng and his party moved forward slowly, there would be no need to kill so many people. Some traps laid down could be solved, but they did not intend to delay time. It made great sacrifices.

The cyan jade coffin in front is quietly suspended in the air, exuding a cyan glow, and a chill is radiating all the time. Following the crystal clear cyan jade coffin, Yang Qifeng can clearly see a woman lying horizontally in the cyan jade coffin, and he sighs in his heart. Tone, how can he not know who is lying in the green jade coffin, it is Hao Jia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hao Jia, an ordinary person who can make the world-famous Lin Jiu Yinyin the first to accommodate, relying on Hao Jia Jiana’s unique aptitude, Jiuyin Juemai, such a physique would have been dead long ago if it were replaced by the "Xiandao" Great World, but it is different in the Republic of China. The spiritual energy here is so thin that even the Jiuyin Juemai can be used. , But even so, Hao Jia is not long-lived and doomed to die young.

Next to the green jade coffin is a corpse. Among them, they have different identities, old and young, and their clothes are also different. There are coarse linen and beautiful robes, but all have their wrists cut off and their arms hanging on the green jade coffin. Above, Yang Qifeng also saw an acquaintance, Yuan Fanghe. The Meishan navy master’s method of death was no different from that of other corpses. His wrist was cut open, and blood continued to flow along his wound on the blue jade coffin, the blue jade coffin. The whole body was cyan, without any change, but the blood was continuously being swallowed.

In the end, Yuan Fanghe had the strength of a master, and he did not die immediately. Instead, he left a sigh of relief. He stared peacefully at the coming Zhang Laotianshi and his group. Finally, a faint smile appeared on his face, and the look in his eyes faded. died.

　　 "The golden corpse was born in the world of tea poison, it will only kill sentient beings, it will not distinguish the difference between China and Dongying. At that time, there will be no people in China and no one will be traced. You Lin Jiu will be a sinner through the ages,"

　　 "Lin Jiu," Yang Qifeng yelled, interrupting the words of Heavenly Master Zhang, and he roared; "You actually made a golden corpse at the sacrifice of my sister, she has not yet reached her double ten?"

　　 "Pan Dao I'm sorry," Seeing Yang Qifeng striding out from behind everyone, Lin Jiu's face was ashamed, but his words were firm preaching; "Pan Dao will still do this,"

"you,"

　　 "Looking for death," Yang Qifeng was violent, he stepped forward and rushed towards the old Master Zhang suddenly.