The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 486 Confrontation
Mount Tai is the first of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Known as the No. [-] mountain in the world, it has countless secrets.

These few days are not any holidays, but the weather is good and the temperature is suitable, which is most suitable for outings.

Logically speaking, there should be quite a few people who come to play.

But today, there is no one there...

Through its own influence, Xianmen directly closed the place temporarily on the grounds that the scenic spot needs to be renovated.

Within a hundred miles of Mount Tai, Liao is uninhabited.

And in that rift valley, there are countless masters ambushing.

All the six sects of the Immortal Gate were mobilized, and Zhao Gao personally led several heroes from the ages to guard the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.

The purpose is to prevent Qin Jun from opening the imperial tomb, and completely kill the Great Qin League!
Not only them, there are people from Western Paradise lying around, led by Yehe, the son of the God King, who wants to avenge that arrow.

Coupled with the monster alchemists, the number is very large.

The sky has turned white, as if a reddish morning glow is slowly rising, like the red paint dripping on the light blue cloth, gradually fading from thick to light, and the warm halo spreads out.

The rough outlines like thick ink and heavy colors of a brush, and the delicate and soft gauze sleeves floating like fairies, sprinkled on the sea of ​​clouds, magnificently and casually shooting red light into the sky, dyeing all the mountains red.

Qixiong is gorgeous and unique in the world.

But at this time, on Mount Tai, a large group of people appeared in a dark manner.

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in front of Zhao Gao's eyes, and he got up suddenly.

"Six sects listened to the order, the Great Qin Alliance has appeared, kill without mercy!"

"As ordered!"

In an instant, the disciples of the six sects flew over in unison.

The wind howled, and the terrible wind tore the sky.

The originally clear sky darkened in an instant, and at the same time several beams of light rose into the sky.

Accompanied by the leap of thunder, the entire Mount Tai was completely sealed off.

Formation!

With the appearance of one formation after another, not even a mosquito can fly out.

Qin Jun stood on the top of Mount Tai, followed by thirty thousand Qin soldiers, looking down at his feet.

The Tianwen Sword unsheathed automatically and landed in his right hand.

"At the beginning, this was the place where I enshrined Zen."

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, Qin Jun swung his right hand violently, and a matchless sword aura soared into the sky.

"Today is the place where I declare my return to the world!"

"kill!"

With a single order, thirty thousand Qin generals and soldiers led by Qiu Pojun, the head of the Twelve Holy Envoys, went out in unison.

Black clouds billowed, and lightning leaped.

As if the end of the world is approaching, the sky seems to be collapsing!

Countless beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to move at all.

Even the birds all folded their wings and curled up in the hiding place.

With his left hand behind his back, Qin Jun looked into the distance, knowing that Zhao Gao and the others had already led people to set up a net here.

He knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and he prefers to go to the mountains.

Even if he doesn't show up now, it's useless. With the attitude of Xianmen, even if it waits for hundreds of years, I'm afraid they will guard the imperial tomb tightly.

At the beginning, he didn't reach the fourth floor, so it didn't matter to Xianmen.

Anyway, no one can open the imperial mausoleum, and Qin Jun has nothing to do even if he reaches Mount Tai.

But it is different now, Qin Jun has reached the fourth level of cultivation.

They had to come to the Imperial Mausoleum sooner or later, so they simply waited here.

Anyway, Xianmen is not in a hurry, but Qin Jun has worked hard and finally reached the fourth level of cultivation.

Waiting for such a long time is simply unrealistic.

……

The four Supreme Elders all stood behind Qin Jun, waiting quietly.

At this time, Qin Jun was not in a hurry, but watched.

In all directions, there are disciples in ambush from the Immortal Gate, both strong and weak.

The strong ones have Dao fetuses, the Nascent Souls, and the weak ones also have foundation building and Tiantong cultivation bases.

Looking around, it was densely packed like a black beast.

Not only the disciples of Xianmen, but also many angels appeared.

The worst ones have six wings, and even twelve-winged angels, swaying their wings and rolling in the air.

The terrifying combat power that erupted caused many disciples of the Great Qin League to suffer heavy losses.

Fortunately, a lot of pills were prepared in advance, and there were not too many casualties in a short time.

Coupled with the appearance of alchemists from the monster tribe, the situation of the Great Qin League is extremely passive.

Watching the soldiers of the Great Qin Alliance die one after another, Qin Jun was expressionless and unmoved.

A battle like this is what it is.

It is simply impossible to avoid casualties.

Besides, it seems that Qin Jun has long been used to seeing life and death.

For ultimate victory, death is inevitable.

"Holy Lord, what should we do?"

"Wait a minute."

"Wait?"

Wang Ben frowned suddenly, and said with some puzzlement: "Now there are countless casualties among the soldiers of the Great Qin League, if we continue to wait..."

Zhang Yi laughed, "Don't worry. The situation in Xianmen is also not good. The Great Qin League has pills to help, so it's not a problem to have one against ten."

"Ugh……"

It is said that one can fight against ten, but the problem is that the number of Xianmen's side is much larger than them.

The point is that there are nearly 30 people.

The combination of Xianmen, Tiantian and Yaozu alchemists, the three forces, is really too terrifying.

Qin Jun looked in the direction of the distant rift, slowly raised his right hand, and said calmly, "Okay, we can go."

"Yes!"

He has been waiting, waiting for Mo Dao to appear.

And now, they have appeared.

rumbling...

The demonic cloud rolled, and under the instigation of terrifying spiritual power, more than a hundred thousand demonic disciples came out one after another.

Qin Jun jumped down directly from top to bottom, holding the Tianwen sword, and walked forward step by step with incomparable determination.

The four Supreme Elders also followed closely behind him.

Looking at the immortal disciple standing in front of him, Qin Jun raised his sword and killed him in an instant like a demon god.

Blood spattered, and the living viscera shattered directly.

The two halves of the corpses were still twitching on the ground, like Shura's purgatory.

Fortunately, Xianmen used means to make Mount Tai no one in these few days.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a lot of trouble.

Every time he takes a step, there will be disciples of the immortal sect who will fall down.

It can be said that Tian Wenjian cut iron like mud, and wiped out all these disciples with ease.

There is no need for them to help each other in vain, just Qin Jun alone, like a wolf into a flock of sheep, like entering a land without people.

Even if it is the existence of the Taoist realm, there is still no way to hurt him at all.

What's more, he couldn't stop his sword at all, and easily killed him.

Qin Jun walked forward step by step, extremely firm.

No matter who it is today, no matter what happens, no one can stop him from opening the imperial tomb!
Even if he faced so many masters, he wouldn't care.

With two Mahayana peaks and two Supreme Elders in the Sanxian realm as shelters, there is no need to worry about anything at all.

(End of this chapter)