My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 400 Dongyue

For Zhu Houcong, he didn't just have to deal with the abominable thing that had awakened from the seal in front of him.

The little snake in the dark river that has been watching him for a long time is even more worthy of attention.

But fortunately, I am not alone this time.

There are still some people in the accompanying group who can help Zhu Houcong share some of the pressure.

"Block the Shinto—I'll deal with this—"

The King of Qin Sword in Zhu Houcong's hand shot out two sharp sword energy and shot straight towards Yang Hou in front of him.

Looking downward, Zhang Fawei, Xu Youbang and others said as they took out a bunch of talismans, lit them, mixed the ashes, put them into the water, stirred them, and let the injured drink it.

The power of Yang Hou comes from the currents and waves that are raging all the time.

According to Zhu Houcong's previous exploration with his spiritual consciousness, the only underground river vein in the underground palace was the moat that raised the dragons and surrounded the entire underground palace.

If the divine way could be cut off, Yang Hou could not continue to draw strength from the underground river to restore himself.

So the strength of the current heyday is probably comparable to the evil god of the Southwest Blood God that Zhu Houcong once dealt with.

It will probably be much easier to deal with.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fawei and others took the order. Xu Youbang waved his halberd and split open the bones surrounding them in front of them.

Each of these skeleton soldiers held in their hands a rotten weapon found from a rotten bronze pile set up by the Han people to store trophies.

Zhang Fawei originally thought it was a pile of objects used by Han people to store ritual vessels for sacrifices.

But now it seems that the Han people in the past probably stored the confiscated trophies in a building similar to Jingguan to show off their martial arts.

"Wait a minute, I think I know what the thing on that bamboo slip is -"

Yan Song's voice came from the Bagua Mirror.

Xu Youbang raised his hand and chopped, cutting the white skeleton in front of him into two pieces.

He conveniently stuffed the Bagua mirror thrown by Yu Dayou into the treasure bag on his waist.

Not far away, Yu Dayou was escorting Tianshi Dao and others who also drew their swords to try to break through the blockade, and then cast a spell to close the Shinto to the edge of the moat.

Yu Dayou knew very well how many kilograms of ink he had in his stomach.

No matter what Yan Song saw, he would definitely not be able to give the correct reaction immediately.

And Zhang Fawei...compared to this Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion, Taoist priest Yu Dayou believed more in Xu Youbang, the eldest son of Duke Wei of Wei, who always regarded himself as a cultural person in the Forbidden Army.

The pattern on the bronze weapon that fell to the ground in front of me is still clearly visible even after a thousand years, showing the exquisite craftsmanship of the northern nomadic peoples of Hu and Han for thousands of years.

However, among the majority of the white skeletons, only a few can hold bronze weapons. The weapons held by most are nothing more than stones and a few rotten wood that have not been completely corroded by time.

Although the Hu people in the north have superb smelting skills, they lack the ability to mine minerals.

Before the Xiongnu Empire controlled the Western Regions, the materials for making metal weapons mainly came from the Qin and Han Empires in the south.

In order to avoid cruel oppression, a large number of Han people crossed the border blockade of the Han army and fled to the Huns. They not only brought advanced technology, but also brought the Huns a smuggling method that could break through the strategic blockade of the Qin and Han Empires and obtain iron and ore. aisle.

When the war broke out, the first thing the Southern Han Empire did was to occupy North Korea to the east and attack the Western Regions to the west to cut off the Huns' strategic supply lines.

It is a pity that the Han army in the Western Regions was never able to completely drive out the Huns during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, so the war eventually turned into a protracted war of attrition.

This is why most of the weapons seized by the Han people from the barbarians in front of them were bronze and stone tools.

"Master Yan - then you have to hurry up -"

Xu Youbang waved his halberd and sent the bones beside him back to where they should go.

He said to the Bagua Mirror, where the sound of Yan Song hurriedly calling for his colleagues to help find books could be heard from his waist.

These bones don't seem to have much sanity, and their combat experience can only be regarded as average.

This allowed Xu Youbang, who had just suffered a setback in the Zhao family compound, to regain some confidence.

After all, since they became the Forbidden Army, as the emperor pacified the four directions, the Forbidden Army encountered countless terrifying and strange opponents along the way. Whether it was the ghosts in the southwest mountains or the behemoths in the East China Sea, they were all killed by the Forbidden Army one by one in the end. In front of the battle... the ordinary demon Xu Youbang really didn't take it seriously. The crowd of bones in front of them can only be called miscellaneous soldiers at best, perhaps because the six-day ghost soldiers used by the Han people to suppress this evil god had been eliminated by Zhu Houcong with three-day magic.

The thousand-year-old skeletons that Yang Hou had regrouped to stop a few people were not only clumsy in their methods, but also had their bones become loosened after being placed here for hundreds of years.

When Xu Youbang's halberd was pushed, it shattered on the ground.

But it was clear that the main danger they had to deal with this time was not those abominations.

Hear the low roars of wild beasts coming from the dark river at the end of the Shinto in front of you.

The Shinto in front of everyone became more and more deep and narrow, and two golden flashes of light were faintly transmitted from the darkness.

It seemed as if there was something huge occupying the entrance of the cave, watching every move in the outside world with its eyes from time to time.

"Daozhang Zhang!"

Xu Youbang subconsciously felt a little thirsty as the divine gaze scanned his entire body.

He licked his lips and said to Zhang Fawei, who was already squatting at the crossing next to him.

"rely on you."

Zhang Fawei nodded, and the warriors around him slashed at the army of bones coming from all directions.

Zhang Fawei placed his hands on the ground, and several Taoists beside him scattered incense ashes around him.

"Four days of occlusion, eight sides of dark clouds. Up to the black swamp of the Tianhe River, down to the ninth base of heavy darkness..."

As Zhang Fawei began to pray to the God of the North who was in charge of the killing array.

A burst of black mist began to spread around, engulfing the surrounding Bone Soldiers. Soon, those Bone Soldiers lost their ability to move and turned into a pile of bones and fell to the ground.

Xu Youbang next to him saw that the Taoist priest's spells were so easy to use, and couldn't help but cast a look of approval.

On the surface, Zhang Fawei still has the same profound expression as usual.

In fact, Zhang Fawei was also secretly frightened when he looked around at the black fog that was completely different from the darkness in the underground palace.

Darling, has the three-day clear energy manifested itself today?

Why is this spell so effective today?

But now, looking at the eyes that flashed with light similar to the vertical pupils of snakes from time to time.

Watching these mortals in front of you in the dark who don't know what they are doing.

Zhang Fawei knew that he might not have much time to explore the reasons behind this spell.

He bit his finger and began to pray to the Five Mountains' true body for magical powers.

Cut off the water veins here to help the emperor of Ming Dynasty behind him.

"The illustrious ancestor Xuan Ying, the Jinlun Shaohaizong, the marshal of Taishan in the Han and Ming Dynasties. The Holy Emperor Chong'en of the Tang Dynasty, the Lord of the Holy Dynasty's Edict..."

What Zhang Fawei chanted was the divine name of Emperor Dongyue.

And as he shouted, as the black mist dispersed around him, an earthen wall suddenly rose in the direction of the Shinto, blocking the direction of the Shinto to the underground river.

The giant beast behind seemed to realize something was wrong. Almost immediately, there was a rapid crashing sound from behind the earth wall.

But this earthen wall is as immovable as a copper wall or an iron wall.

But facing this extremely solid earth wall with the true shape of the Five Mountains painted on it.

Not only did Zhang Fawei's face lack any joy.

Instead, it was a bit frightening.

(End of this chapter)