God of Life and Death

Chapter 4577 Taixu Bronze Mirror

"stop!"

Zhang Beixuan stopped the elder of the Qianye clan.

There may be something wrong with Rhoda's speculation.

But after all, he is the only one among these people who may be proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics. If Roda makes any mistake, the process of the deduction may be delayed again.

"But he is the son of my tribe!"

The elder of the Qianye clan burst into tears and his voice trembled. He wanted to ask for a explanation for his son.

"Please have my condolences, this matter needs to be based on the overall situation!"

Zhang Beixuan said.

The overall situation was the most important thing and blocked all the words of the elder of the Qianye clan.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Because he knows that the only thing he can do now is to be sensible and obedient. If he dares to refute even a word, all the supreme members of the eight clans will die in vain!

"This is probably the sorrow of the little people at the bottom. Even if they are just trying to make ends meet, it is difficult for them to survive."

Fang Yue said in a low voice.

"I understand. My location must be wrong. Let me try again and open another portal!"

Rhoda deduced the compass. The compass turned, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he knew something.

Rhoda spoke again, her voice full of excitement.

But this time.

He had no chance to experiment.

A Heavenly Lord from the Corpse Tribe came in a hurry. He came from outside the battlefield.

This is an expert in Feng Shui dispatched by the Corpse Man Clan. He has rich experience in exploring tombs at various levels.

"Su Changqing, you're here!"

Ximen Hanxue nodded in greeting.

He called this person.

He stood aside and watched the scene just now. He felt that this Roda was not very reliable.

Others are unreliable.

Then he would let his own people go.

Ximen Hanxue's voice fell.

The master of the corpse race, who was called Su Changqing, twitched his nose slightly.

"What does this smell like? How did you dig out the workers' latrines in the emperor's tomb!"

As soon as Su Changqing said this.

There was silence all around.

"What? Mao pit?"

All the strong men present had horrifying expressions on their faces.

They never expected that Roda, who had been playing tricks for a long time, actually dug a pit.

"In this case, our Qianye clan son died in the feces explosion in the latrine?"

The heart of the elder of the Qianye clan was trembling.

It was tragic enough that the sons and daughters of the clan were killed as cannon fodder, but what was even worse was that they were actually blown to death by feces.

"It's also possible that it wasn't feces but was blown to death by farts!"

Fang Han, who was hidden in the crowd, quietly added another blow.

The elder of the Qianye tribe was so stabbed that his heart bled.

Fang Yue glanced at Fang Han.

This respected elder of mine has turned evil.

He used to have an upright personality, but now he has learned how to do last-hitting.

"Rhoda, are you trustworthy?"

Zhang Beixuan's face was as cold as frost.

He didn't expect that the person he chose would be such a famous guy.

If you just chose the wrong emperor's tomb, it doesn't really matter.

But choosing a latrine as the entrance to the emperor's tomb would be a bit excessive.

At this time, Zhang Beixuan seemed to remember something again.

Suddenly he raised his sleeves and smelled the smell on them. It was very stinky.

What was the composition of the soaring snake he just killed?

Shit?

I wiped it, but there was still some **** on my sleeve.

Everyone present was silent.

This Beixuan is too miserable!

Some people's faces turned red because they were holding back their laughter, for fear that their ridicule would trigger Zhang Beixuan's crazy revenge.

"Rhoda gives you one more chance to choose you! If you make the same joke again, I'll blame you for being rude."

Zhang Beixuan said with a gloomy face.

The Feng Shui masters from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance are still on their way.

He needed to use Roda to contain Su Changqing.

Otherwise, Su Changqing is the only person present who understands Feng Shui, and whatever he says will be what he says.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will fall into a passive state.

Ever since the Fang family retreated from Yuhui City, the battle of wits and courage between the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans and the Corpse Tribe has begun.

Even if this Roda is not very reliable, at least he is a Feng Shui master who can restrain Su Changqing.

Su Changqing didn't take it seriously either. The fight between Feng Shui masters was more dangerous than the fight between warriors.

If Tao Xing cannot help himself, this Roda is the gun in his hand.

"Rhoda, you or me first?"

Su Changqing asked, his smile was gentle and refreshing.

His calm temperament really surpassed Roda countless times.

When Su Changqing appeared, Roda's expression calmed down, no longer excited or arrogant.

"This Rhoda is a little weird!"

Fang Yue said.

At the beginning, Fang Yue also felt that Roda was a half-assed person.

But when Su Changqing appeared, Luo Da's demeanor of being strong in the face of strength made Fang Yue realize that things didn't seem to be that simple.

"Me first!"

Rhoda said.

The compass in his hand flew out, magnified a thousand times in a blink of an eye, and covered the sky.

The compass rotated, and billions of golden symbols fell from it, covering the emperor's tomb that had just opened a narrow door.

The entire imperial tomb was dyed into a layer of light gold.

A real dragon's soft roar came from it.

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the surrounding mountains and rivers trembled.

The earth shattered, magma spewed, birds and beasts dispersed in fright, everything was like the end of the world.

"This Roda has some skills! He actually pulled out the earth's veins here!"

Fang Yue's eyes also flashed with surprise.

The trends of mountains and rivers, the convergence of earth veins.

As long as he can control the earth's veins, Roda has 80% control over the feng shui here.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, dragons are roaring and tigers are roaring, come out!"

Rhoda growled.

The emperor's tomb cracked.

In the sky, a treasure light appeared.

The seven-colored treasure light turned into a sharp sword about ten feet long and slashed down towards Roda.

"Sir, save me!"

Luo Da asked Zhang Beixuan for help again.

This time Zhang Beixuan didn't hesitate at all.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he blocked the long sword in the sky.

However, the sword is sharp and indestructible.

There was a ding.

The long sword collided with the sleeve robe.

The sleeve robe was torn directly by the sword.

"Hurry up and help! This is a psychic magic weapon. It has developed its own wisdom and can exert its own power. Its combat power is not weaker than that of a strong man who has just entered the level of the mastermind behind the scenes!"

At this moment, Zhang Beixuan had realized something was wrong.

The power of this long sword was beyond expectation.

The five Heavenly Lords from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance injected their true energy into Zhang Beixuan's body, and then they helped Zhang Beixuan surrender the long sword.

Zhang Beixuan used great magic power to seal the long sword in his hand.

He gently stroked the blade of the long sword and muttered: "Good sword, good sword!"

Zhang Beixuan's eyes shone, and he seemed to see in this long sword a scene in which he was holding a long sword, riding a horse across the world, killing gods when gods blocked him, and Buddha when he blocked Buddhas.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that there is a demon! It can confuse people's minds and make people sink into it unconsciously. I really don't know, after you refine this long sword, will the person control the sword or the sword control the person in the future? !”

Ximen Hanxue said angrily.

There was also a part in his tone about eating grapes, which means the sour taste of grapes.

Zhang Bei

Zhang Beixuan is also an old man, so naturally he will not fall into this trap.

"Rhoda, you did a great job this time!"

Zhang Beixuan said encouragingly.

Gaining a famous sword is also a huge gain for Zhang Beixuan.

"Thank you for your appreciation, sir!"

Rhoda responded, then put his **** together and took back the compass in the air.

Rhoda spurted blood.

Just now, he showed his power against the heavens, stirred the earth's veins, and drew out the long sword. For his supreme level of cultivation, it was already far beyond the limit of the load he could bear.

Now that the compass was back in place, he could no longer hold back the backlash pain and spurted out blood.

Zhang Beixuan immediately took out a golden elixir, flicked it with his finger, and it turned into a golden light that filled the sky and merged into Roda's body.

Now this Roda is Zhang Beixuan's precious baby, and she must not suffer any damage.

The golden light is brilliant and becomes one with Rhoda.

Rhoda breathed a sigh of relief.

The lost mana in his body was immediately restored under the nourishment of the elixir, and even slightly increased.

"Thank you for taking care of me, sir!"

Rhoda was grateful again.

"You are doing something for me. I am a person who knows how to punish me. You brought out this long sword for me and gave me a treasure. I will definitely not treat you badly."

Zhang Beixuan said comfortingly.

When Rhoda heard this, he immediately knelt down on one knee.

"I am willing to work hard for you, even to the point of death!"

Rhoda's eyes filled with tears as if she had met the Ming Lord.

And this time.

The stars in the sky lit up.

Su Changqing also took action.

As a Feng Shui master, Roda's performance just now has inspired Su Changqing's competitive spirit.

Su Changqing took out a whisk and shook it gently.

The radiance of stars all over the sky fell into the whisk and merged with Su Changqing.

Little bits of cyan brilliance spilled out.

The whisk shook again.

The brilliance of the stars all fell into the emperor's tomb.

The dragon roared.

The emperor's tomb cracked open again.

Last time it was because of the earth's atmosphere.

This time it was because of celestial phenomena.

The heaven and earth are changing, and the weather is myriad. The previous disaster scenes such as the mountains shaking and the earth shaking, the flames spraying out, etc. all disappeared, replaced by dragons and phoenixes singing in harmony, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

From the emperor's tomb, a bronze mirror flew out.

The top of the bronze mirror reflects the movement of mountains and billions of worlds.

"Taixu Bronze Mirror!"

Fang Han recognized the origin of this bronze mirror at a glance.

His heart trembled, and he wanted to **** it immediately.

The Taixu Bronze Mirror is not a magic weapon, but the name of a type of treasure.

This kind of state can set mountains and rivers and reflect the void.

The bronze mirror was born to resolve the world's disasters. It can absorb the power of calamity and transform it into good luck and luck.

There are very few bronze mirrors of this kind, and every time a bronze mirror comes out, it will attract crazy competition from countless ethnic groups.

"It's just a magical weapon that has just entered the level of Tianzun. It's not worth handling!"

Fang Yue held Fang Han's hand and signaled him to wait for the opportunity.

This bronze mirror is extraordinary, but in terms of quality it is not as good as the long sword just now.

Su Changqing's palm moved lightly.

The bronze mirror fell into his hands.

"This is a God-given treasure with profound blessings. In the future, our Corpse Race will master these treasures and be able to neutralize the Corpse Tribulation Heavenly Evil. It will have endless wonderful uses!"

Su Changqing said with a proud look on his face.

For the Corpse Tribe, this bronze mirror is more valuable than a long sword.

Roda glanced at Su Changqing, and his body suddenly trembled.

"Run! The appearance of the Taixu bronze mirror in the emperor's tomb is a sign of disaster!"

As soon as Rhoda said this.

Su Changqing suddenly felt dissatisfied.

He snorted coldly, and two pillars of white smoke came out of his nostrils.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you see me opening a bronze mirror and you are jealous, just say so. Why slander me!"

But Su Changqing's voice fell.

A heartbreaking pain suddenly came.

His head was dripping with sweat, and a deep coldness suddenly covered his back, making his body stiff and unable to move.