That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 659 Casting a Golden Man One Twelve
Xu Beiyou hugged Xiao Zhinan tightly in his arms, but he opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of Shimen.

The light behind the stone gate became brighter and brighter. In Xu Beiyou's sight, His Majesty the Emperor and Mr. Ping'an standing in front were completely submerged in the light, turning into a dim afterimage that could only be seen faintly.

There seems to be a scorching sun hidden behind the stone gate, which is about to rise slowly.

In this almost endless light, the Panlong with the pearl in its mouth seemed to come alive, and it swam away quickly, as if the big lock that was originally hanging on the door was opened by someone.

The two stone doors began to slowly open inch by inch.

Every inch of opening, there will be a booming sound, first the stone gate, then under the feet of Xu Beiyou and others, then this level of the mausoleum, and finally the entire mausoleum seems to be shaking endlessly.

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In the mausoleum on the first floor, the entire "Eastern Capital City" was shaking endlessly. Countless black figures were either running around in the streets without thinking, or hiding in the house and shivering, looking like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. An unstoppable scene.

In Weiyang Palace, the dragon chair has been destroyed, revealing the entrance to the next floor. There are still strands of black air floating in the corners of the palace, trying to condense into a human form several times, but violently The shock made him fail several times, and an illusory face slowly emerged in the black air, with a slightly hideous look.

He simply stopped trying to condense his figure, left Weiyang Palace, slowly lifted into the air, hovered above Weiyang Palace, overlooking the entire "Eastern Capital".

In the second floor of the mausoleum, some of the dead Yin soldiers have disappeared, leaving nothing left, while some powerful Yin soldiers still left their armored weapons. As the ground vibrated, these armored weapons also jumped up. Then there was a slight crackling sound, and it turned into fly ash and completely dissipated.

The third floor of the mausoleum is the scene of Wusiyuan, which is also a mess, the ground is cracked, and the mountains have collapsed.

In the fourth Zeng Mausoleum, Qingchen and Bingchen who had just set foot on this floor suddenly stopped.

Bingchen asked: "What's the matter?"

Qing Chen said solemnly: "If Pindao's guess is correct, this should be the opening of the ninth floor mausoleum."

Bingchen's face changed slightly, "Xiao Yu was born?"

Qing Chen nodded and said: "It should be."

Bingchen pursed his lips subconsciously, and clenched the broken greed and hatred in his hand.

Even though she is now a Sword Immortal of the [-]th floor, she still has a bit of fear in her bones when facing the Great Qi Emperor who once swept the world.

At this moment, a billow of smoke and dust appeared at the end of the line of sight of the two of them, heading straight into the sky.Immediately afterwards, there was a boundless wave of Yin soldiers rushing towards the two of them like a tide, and the banners with Xiao characters fluttered in the wind, making a sound of hunting.

Fifth floor...

sixth floor...

seventh floor...

The eighth floor...

Even the whole Meishan began to tremble.

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In the camp of the Tomb Guard Army, Xiao Ping silently looked in the direction of the Ming Tomb, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

According to the time, His Majesty and his party have arrived at the ninth floor of the mausoleum, so it should be the official opening of the late emperor's tomb at this time. Judging by the momentum, it is even more powerful than the last time the empress dowager was sent into the tomb.

After the tomb is fully opened, the late emperor, who has been sleeping for decades, will wake up.

After so many years of planning, today is finally coming to an end.

Xiao Ping murmured to himself: "My lord, can this old slave still see you once in his lifetime?"

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On the fringe of Meishan, Xiao Jin, who was wandering in spirit, and Lin Han, who went here in person, also felt the violent shock, Lin Han subconsciously looked at Xiao Jin, who was hailed as omniscient by the world, and asked, "What should I say? "

Xiao Jin said calmly: "Looking at the momentum, it is likely that the Ming Tomb is about to be fully opened."

Lin Han's face changed slightly. Although he never mentioned it, let alone admitted it, he was still jealous, even afraid of that brother-in-law in his heart.

After all, his status today is entirely dependent on his sister and brother-in-law, especially his brother-in-law, who has accumulated so much prestige in his mind that he would rather face the white disaster than face the white disaster. He dared to confront his brother-in-law head-on, so when his brother-in-law was in power, he had no intention of rebelling.

However, in this respect, Xiao Jin is much better than Lin Han. Although he and Xiao Yu are brothers, they have not lived together since childhood. Princess An lived in the princess mansion. It wasn't until Xiao Jin was five years old that the two brothers finally met for the first time in the princess mansion. On the other hand, later he personally led the prison blood guards to attack and kill Xiao Yu, his wolfish ambition was evident, but in the end he had to surrender to his elder brother due to the situation.

Lin Han couldn't help asking: "What should we do?"

Xiao Jin didn't have the slightest fear, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu has been planning for many years, and the victory or defeat is today. The same is true for us. The current plan is to fight with our backs and let the rest of us go to the mausoleum."

Lin Han hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's the only way to go."

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The gate of the mausoleum on the ninth floor has been slowly opened for the most part, and immeasurable light sprayed out from the inside of the gate, not only completely illuminating the darkness in the mausoleum, but even purifying the dark air.

Both Qingchen and Xu Beiyou once guessed that the ninth floor, located in the deepest part of the entire mausoleum, must be the place with the heaviest yin energy, even greater than the sum of the previous eight floors, almost no different from the legendary Netherworld. But no one thought that the mausoleum on the ninth floor was not only devoid of yin energy, but contained immeasurable light, as if it was the Buddha Kingdom of Ultimate Bliss, a fairyland in the sky.

At this moment, an idea popped up in Xu Beiyou's mind, that the cathode is positive.The most yang is the most yin, and the most yin is the most yang. It is precisely because the ninth floor mausoleum is an extremely yin place that such a scene is born.

The sound of opening the door resounded throughout the mausoleum, and also resounded throughout Meishan. When it stopped slowly, the two huge stone gates had been fully opened, and behind the gates was Xiaohuang's resting place.

When the endless light dissipated, the two golden-armored gods who had been guarding His Majesty's body walked towards the door, their footsteps clanging and heavy, and the ground trembled.

Xu Beiyou suddenly showed shock.

Inside the door is a straight passage, with no end in sight at a glance, and on the left and right sides of the passage, there are actually five identical golden armored generals, all standing with swords, guarding the place like bronze walls and iron walls , so that outsiders can not enter half a step.

Immediately afterwards, after the two golden-armored gods entered the gate, they did not go deep into it along the passage, but were put into the left and right queues.

In this way, twelve golden armored generals have been assembled.

In an instant, the auras of the twelve golden-armored god generals were connected as one, and various colored talismans flowed out from the surface of their bodies. The momentum suddenly rose, as mighty as a god of war descending to the earth, and each one was almost comparable to the martial arts master of the twelfth floor of the earth immortal. Cultivator, the physique is not inferior to the Buddhist golden body of the same realm. If 12 people join forces, the power will be even more unimaginable. I am afraid that they will have the power to fight against the eighteenth floor, or these twelve golden men are originally to deal with It was cast by the great monk on the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal.

Xiao Zhinan, who was nestled in Xu Beiyou's arms, also saw this scene, and murmured: "The rumored Twelve Golden Men will appear here?!"

At this time, His Majesty the Emperor strode into the door and said softly: "Pull the front and cast the 鐻, I think there are twelve golden men."

(End of this chapter)