Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 708 Conferred Gods Ancient Battlefield, Shouyang Mountain

"Fuck!"

"I'm pissed!"

"Please allow the system to call you respectful and honorable generals, Baidi Xianjun!"

"Your majesty is as admirable as the sun in the sky, and your resourcefulness is as unfathomable as the sea water!"

"How did you do it, two mouthfuls for two days!"

"Your eyes that look down on all living beings and look at everyone like trash are simply too majestic. I can't imagine that my useless host has such a domineering side!"

"Although you can only be so invincible when you bully your own kind, it is enough. I take back some fallacies about your incompetence. Please forgive the system's short-sightedness. Compared with Liu Bowen, you have the same strong sense of oppression. Similar, you are an invincible ceiling-level existence!"

"The system feels a powerful force that has never been seen in the system. The system is already motivated. The wonderful feeling of this damn power is like the first love of human beings. It makes the system's hormones surge and dopamine is strongly secreted..."

On the chessboard, the gray mist dissipated, and the amethyst-clear general stepped on layers of broken dust, standing in the purple flames, looking at the collapsed Shouyang Mountain in the distance.

The immortal stele on Shouyang Mountain is like the dead skin of a human body or the old skin of a snake, which is blown away with the wind bit by bit.

And the open space after the explosion of those fairy steles released black, decaying dead energy.

Pure breath of death.

No longer degenerate, no longer corrupt, but represents sacrifice, stamina, perseverance, unswerving until death.

Since Xu Ming became a zombie, he has experienced many breaths of death, but there has never been a breath of death that made Xu Ming feel like worshiping. An unparalleled sense of nobility.

It is the detachment that runs through all Taoism in the current original world.

You don't even have a blasphemous thought in the face of these breaths of death.

You have to kowtow to sacrifice to these heroic spirits who once died on this ancient battlefield.

The system said, "Shuqi and Boyi should be the gatekeepers of this Yangshan song!"

"These two guys have been eaten by the host!"

"Then the true face of this Yangshan song will be revealed next!"

"This system has feelings, this is a great opportunity!"

"I think that when Lao Tzu and Master came together to Shouyang Mountain and killed 30 Qi practitioners, after Lao Tzu went west to Hangu Pass, Master became a generation of saints!"

"Both of these have gained great opportunities. As the host, as a latecomer, if he doesn't mix with a saint or god, he will really lose a lot!"

"Of course, before I left, I swallowed the breath of death. This thing looks so pure. I have never seen such pure fragments of dead souls. How powerful these souls are when they are intact. They are alive What kind of destruction should it be, that is really an era that makes the system fear..."

"Enough!" The general shook his head, "Shut up, you noisy!"

The general jumped up!

The huge purple face on the sky has disappeared, only a purple sun remains in the sky, and the purple beam of light wraps around Xu Ming's body, and Xu Ming jumps to the original site where the tombstones of Shu Qi and Boyi collapsed.

At the original site where the two tombstones collapsed, there were no funerary objects, only a dilapidated broken knife.

In other words, a huge mountain of knives lying flat on the ground, half broken.

The shape of the whole knife is primitive and rough, without any extra processing and finely crafted elements, and the broken blade is as spectacular as the setting sun!
The length of the knife handle is about a hundred meters, and the remaining huge knife body is broken and tilted downwards, forming a huge mottled cliff.

Xu Ming stood on the broken knife, trying to find the owner of the knife, only to see a few mottled giant characters on the lower half of the knife mountain.

"Wucheng King of Zhenguo"

Xu Ming looked at the huge crimson blade that collapsed in the setting sun, "Zhenguo Wucheng King, Huang Feihu?"

Systematically said, "Historical records show that the seventh generation of Huang Feihu's family is loyal and good, and held a high position in the Shang Dynasty; Huang Feihu's father, Huang Gun, was a well-known old commander of the town in the Shang Dynasty, and Huang Feihu was named King Wucheng of the Zhenguo. His younger sister is Chaoge Empress Huang of the West Palace is King Zhou’s concubine, and Huang Feihu can be said to be King Zhou’s eldest brother-in-law! This is a serious relative of the emperor! King Zhou’s direct relative!”

Xu Mingdao, "But the history books also record that Daji entered the palace and hated Huang Niangniang. Huang Niangniang was later thrown to death by King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty from a high-rise building. Since then, the relationship between Huang Feihu and King Zhou has been in vain. Mrs. Jia, Huang Feihu finally burst into anger."

"Huang Feihu passed through the five passes. He personally led a thousand generals, and together with his second brother, third son, and four friends, surrendered to Jiang Ziya to help King Wu of Zhou crusade against King Zhou, and was made king of Wucheng. He and Jiang Ziya led troops to attack the five passes of the Shang army. Forced Chaoge, he had many victories, and was killed by Zhang Kui, one of the generals of the Shang Dynasty, in the battle."

The system said, "Speaking of which, Zhang Kui is also a ruthless character. Zhang Kui is good at using land magic, he can travel [-] miles a day, wields a long-handled steel knife, and also sits down on a one-horned black smoke beast to move fast. He Loyal to the Shang Dynasty, when the Zhou army's princes allied forces attacked Mianchi County, they killed eight generals including Chong Chong Heihu under their horses, captured Yang Jian twice, and killed Tu Xingsun with a surprise attack by escaping from the ground. His wife Gao Lanying also captured Deng Chanyu Beheaded by the horse, the couple shocked Zhou Ying for a while, and later even beheaded Huang Feihu, King Wucheng of Zhenguo who was riding the five-colored bull!"

Xu Ming didn't speak, just bowed, and gently patted the crimson Setting Sun Duanren with his hand.

This should be one of the final battlefields of the First Conferred Gods War.

There is definitely not only grass and algae on Shouyang Mountain, but also a history of sealing, the history of being sealed by Jiang Taigong.

Zhang Jiao's ability to get one-third of the heavenly book from here is definitely not groundless, there are real treasures here.

Apart from treasures, what Xu Ming wants to know more is the story here.

How many secrets were hidden in the Battle of the Conferred Gods back then, and why the weapons of these ancestors who I thought were primitive people are so frequent like giant spirits.

Even the shattered swords they used are like a setting sun!Make people feel extraordinary.

Stab it!

When Xu Ming didn't pay attention, he saw that his palm was cut by the broken blade of the setting sun.

There is no blood in Xu Ming's body, only the purple dead corpse aura, the amethyst-colored demon corpse aura flows along the palm of his hand and gathers towards the blood blade, the blood blade seems to have come back to life, releasing a purple-red light, Some broken rifts are also starting to heal.

The system shouted loudly, "Host! Stop! This is the recognition of the master! Such a large piece of magic weapon is still a broken version, and you will be drained!"

Xu Mingdao, "I am a zombie. If a zombie is drained, what is it called? Zombie dry?"

The system said, "Now is not the time to joke, you will really be smoked to death!"

And a voice interrupted Xu Ming's thoughts. The voice diffused from the broken knife, vicissitudes and ancient times, "After Li Er, another old friend finally came, which is really embarrassing."

"Welcome to the Ancient Battlefield of Conferred Gods, my old friend from the future."

"I am Huang Feihu's mount, the Five-Color Divine Bull!"

Xu Ming looked up, and in front of Broken Blade, purple-red rays of light intertwined, releasing a dazzling light. A huge monster with a bull's head and a human body in five colors was sitting quietly on the handle of the knife, overlooking Xu Ming. Bright.

(End of this chapter)