After a while, everyone has stepped on the steps of Yin Temple, and the whole piece of black xuanshi is forged, and then the stone eggs get in the way.
Tu Sujiafeng looked up at the plaque and said, "It’s a secluded tomb that says" Dragon and Tiger Temple "and we finally found it."
Tu Su heart excited but still let hand carefully probe.
Strangely, there’s a half-hour arrangement here.
Booming …
Dust-laden for thousands of years, Shimen was slowly beaten.
They immediately creepy.
The high platform of the hall was sitting with one person’s eyes staring at them.
"Don’t worry, it’s a dead body!"
Hongyuan reality took a deep breath and looked somberly. "It’s so strong that the military commander Shaqi’s body has not rotted for thousands of years and has been built into a magic body. Marshal Longhu really deserves his name."
That’s right. Gaotai people are covered with dark black armor, abdominal tiger with shoulders, dragon head and swallowing mouth. The armor is covered with Long Lin patterns. It looks like the skin of the living person, but the brilliance of gold and iron looms.
Wang Xuan’s eyelids are also pounding.
This Grand Marshal of Dragon and Tiger, He Liancheng, is more fierce than the seven tragic corpses. I don’t know how many people might have condensed the seven evil wheels to cast magic.
The blue mountain in his eyes flashed "Candle dragon Eye" and he was relieved after a careful look.
Even the seven’ o’ of Liancheng’s body has dissipated, and even the evil wheel has disappeared, leaving only the dharma jewels.
But then his hair stood on end.
He Liancheng’s body was piled up on the high platform of three bronze coffins, and a gun, a sword and a mace were nailed into the coffin.
Inside, two souls were suppressed intensely, and the dull surface was distorted. I just saw the evil spirits.
"Three evil spirits method!"
At the same time, the real Hongyuan also found fine sweat on his forehead. "Don’t move the body and the three souls of the magic king have not been erased."
He swallowed. "No wonder the old man thinks that the evil spirits are crazy. It turned out that the three spirits of the earth should have escaped. The cool soul enlightened the three demons to help him out."
"If the main soul tires out of trouble, then we all have to die!"
Wang Xuan nodded somberly but was immediately attracted by the things placed around the hall …
Chapter two hundred and twelve Ancient Monument Road Hidden in the Treasure Map Hall of the Past
Yin Temple is large in area but extremely simple.
Except for the suppression of King Jing, the bronze coffin doesn’t even have an incense burner. The walls around it are inlaid with huge metal runes, which makes people dizzy at first glance.
On both sides, there are three bronze relief plates on each side, and the base of the dragon-headed stone turtle is broken and mottled, and some are as clean as new. Only one side is densely written.
"It’s a visualization!"
Tusuyin trembled a little.
Most of the secrets of the world’s martial arts come from the same ancient road names, and each person has different understandings. If the written expression is difficult to be biased, the ancient legacy will be followed.
"Don’t move!"
Hongyuan’s real person woke everyone up with a fierce drink. "Those runes are the soul of Xuantiandao Town, and the ghost of Shenjun can be suppressed by this thing. Don’t move the visualisation map and carefully touch the machine!"
"Real people say yes"
They looked solemn and cautious.
Their eyesight is extraordinary, but those soul charms are a little strange, and even the visual map is vague, so you can observe them closely.
But just a few steps later, I found something was wrong.
The closer you get to the surrounding walls, the stronger the runes are.
After a few steps, Yang Lao, the treasure-suppressing man, felt dizzy, his eyes were black, and he was bored in his chest. He quickly stepped back and said with a wry smile, "No, the old man’s blood has failed."
Guo Luquan also walked a few more steps and turned a white swearing back.
At present, everyone will not let go of the chance.
The blue veins stood out on the forehead of the elite border troops of Qiong Qi Army’s exploration camp. They just came to the concept map with their strong will, but they quickly turned back when they looked up and felt dizzy.
They don’t practice life, and naturally they are not interested in the visual map, but this place is the commander-in-chief of the Dragon and Tiger, Heliancheng Yin Temple, and there may be a military commander.
Several refined gods are not affected.
The real Hongyuan turned around quickly and didn’t hide anything. "These aren’t visualizations," he said. "I recognized three kinds of them, namely, Taiyin Refined Shape Map, Taiyin Refined God Map and Jing Refined God Map, and one side was damaged and difficult to distinguish."
"On three sides of the order, one is a map of a military strategist, the other is a map of the combination of Yin and Yang, and the other is a record of the origin of this place."
"Sure enough!"
Tu Su looked ecstatic and gritted his teeth to the "Jing Lian Shen Tu". However, after seeing a few eyes, he was dizzy and stumbled back.
He took a deep breath and handed over to Wang Xuan and Hongyuan, saying, "Let’s say that I will take the picture of Jing Lian Shen first, and that the picture of Yin and Yang combined with the army array is that the rest of the Qiong Qi army will be handled by two people."
The implication is very clear that these two treasure maps cannot be leaked.
This world is like this. Although it is impossible for each family to stand completely isolated, they must pose enough and fight for their lives when necessary.
Hongyuan real Wang Xuan all nodded in agreement.
Hongyuan, a real person, has a top-level inheritance without saying that Taiyi teaches himself. The Southern Jin Xuanyuan Sect carved up the Great Wei Xuantian Dao. What he lacks is not achievement but qualification.
In Wang Xuan will not turn against these.
Whether one condition has been discussed before and whether it can be obtained or not is another matter.
Both his families have experts in refining and transforming gods, and Guo Luquan and Yang Laotou are close to each other and can try it for themselves.
Of course, they didn’t try so hard.
There are many crises here, so we must be careful.
The real Hongyuan once again came to the mysterious bronze tablet full of handwriting and quickly looked at it for a few times. "This tablet tells the story of the reason for suppressing King Jing, which is consistent with our speculation, but there is another secret in it."
"Yu is marshal Chu, and even Cheng’s childhood brother Li Yuan frolics in the streets and mountains … the town kills King Jing, looking back on the past, drinking ice on dozens of battlefields, and finally dreaming a parting warning to future generations, and leaving a chance …"
As Hongyuan’s reality recites Wang Xuan’s doubts, they are gradually solved.