Chapter 134 [Zizimu! Demon Mirror, this treasure is destined for me]
Above the Heavenly Palace, the scene of the black pig crossing the Tianhe River is still there.
However, with the light ball floating in the center of the valley shining, Hu Bayi and the others were able to see clearly the situation on the ground.
The wind whistled loudly on the top of the mountain.
The three of them had to shout loudly when talking.
"Old Hu, come and look, there are a lot of bronze men below."
Fat Wang was lying on the platform, leaning on the edge of the platform, trying his best to lower his head and look down, watching his butt twisting around, Like a fat caterpillar, this is to prevent falling from the platform.
It stands to reason that at this height, one cannot see clearly what is below. Fortunately, their physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people.
It can be said that it is clairvoyant and has ears for the wind!
It is not difficult to see clearly below.
"I saw it."
Hu Ba looked at Fatty and wanted to give him a kick, but then he held back. His brother was too dangerous, so forget it.
His posture is similar to that of Fatty, but he doesn't look as vulgar as Fatty.
Hu Bayi looked serious at this moment, making guesses and judgments.
“These bronze figurines should be the guards in front of King Xian’s tomb, but unexpectedly they became active.”
Hu Bayi felt that his trip was worthwhile.
Being able to witness so many magical scenes, he can brag about it for half his life.
"Old Hu, do you think Mr. Yang can beat so many bronze men?" Fatty Wang looked at the group of villains below, and then tightened his grip on the submachine gun with little ammunition in his hand, worried. .
The bullets hitting those bronze men would probably be of no use.
“Fortunately we didn’t go down together, otherwise we would just be lighting fire sticks, how could we fight those bronze men.”
Hu Bayi now has full confidence in Mr. Yang. These bronze men cannot stop Mr. Yang!
"Bah, fat man, why are your ideological consciousness so low now!"
Old Hu retorted with dissatisfaction, "They are just some puppets that can move, and the mountains that are pressing on the people have been Overturned, nothing in this world is invincible!"
"What you have to do, Fatty, is to carry forward the infinite creative spirit of the working people and think of solutions."
Fatty glance. I glanced at Hu Bayi, talking nonsense!
"Lao Hu, just brag. I, Wang Kaixuan, have only been studying for a few years and can't think of any good ideas. Can you come up with one?"
At this moment.
"Shh, look!" Shirley Yang, who had been silent for a long time, interrupted the conversation between the two. She kept staring down, her worry evident in her words.
Hu Bayi didn't bother to argue with the fat man. The three of them held their breath and looked down.
Can be seen.
In the dense forest, a large area was still in shadow. The dark green tree crown suddenly began to shake violently, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, as if something was about to rush out.
Subsequently, piles of yellow sand continued to rise.
After breaking through the tree canopy, it began to transform into giant forms.
This is a sand puppet!
As Yang An upgrades the desertification to the third level, the effects of desertification are more and stronger.
It is not difficult to gather some puppets.
At this moment, those tall puppet giants, under the command of Yang An, tentatively attacked the surrounding bronze figurines.
For a time, the war drums beat, and the two sides fought together.
It was like an ancient melee on the battlefield, with weapons in hand and people charging into the camp of thousands of soldiers, but there was no cry of killing, making the fighting in silence even more weird.
“Bang!”
In the middle of a melee.
The giant Yisha punched out and smashed the bronze man holding a convex-edged ax at his calf into the mud beside the pool.
The sand puppet summoned by Yang An is not afraid of water. On the contrary, the sand will become harder and stronger after contact with water.
This punch almost smashed the bronze man to pieces.
Besides, a bronze man charging in a chariot fired a sharp crossbow arrow at another sand puppet.
"Whoops!"
The sand puppet was concentrating on dealing with the bronze men crawling around him when it was shot by this fist-thick crossbow.
The crossbow arrow made a 'puff' sound.
Insert into the sand puppet's chest, but the sand puppet's cohesion depends entirely on Yang An's power. As long as his magic power is not completely consumed, and as long as there is still a supply of will power, the sand puppet will not be destroyed.
The sand puppet's body froze.
Then, regardless of the crossbow arrow in his chest, he turned around and grabbed the bronze man who slashed at its ankle, and squeezed it hard.
The texture of bronze is not strong to begin with. This time, the bronze man's body was directly crushed by the sand puppet.
“Crack!”
Stinky crimson blood flowed from it, dripping down the sand puppet’s giant palm.
It can be seen that this bronze figurine was also cast from a living person. King Xian’s ferocity and cruelty were vividly displayed. After being crushed, the bronze figure lost its vitality and was casually smashed by the sand puppet onto another bronze figure. .
"Bang——"
The two of them flew out together.
Such a battle scene centered on a deep pool and continued to spread outwards, forming the most brutal killing battlefield.
The puppets and the bronze figurines are fighting without fear of life and death. This effect cannot be captured in Hollywood blockbusters.
In the valley, dense trees are also unlucky.
One by one they were knocked around and even uprooted by the sand puppets, which came to sweep around.
The battle situation is almost one-sided.
The sand puppets summoned by Yang An easily slaughtered these bronze figurines.
But in the air.
There was no joy on Yang An's face, but he remained calm and waited quietly.
He felt that King Xian must have a backup plan waiting for him.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to expend too much energy for a king, Yang An would have wanted to pull out the underground palace below.
As expected!
As the surrounding ghosts continued to pour out, these ghosts got into the smashed or crushed bronze figurines.
In a blink of an eye.
The destroyed bronze figurine quickly returned to its original shape and continued to rush towards the sand puppet.
This time, compared to the slightly sluggish and stiff bronze figurines just now, the resurrected bronze figures are more agile and stronger.
It seems that like the sand puppets, these bronze figurines will remain immortal as long as King Xian is not eliminated.
After Yang An noticed it, there was a sneer on his lips.
“Fight with me? Do you think I only have this ability?”
"Sand Transformation·Big Quicksand"
This is a large-scale attack performed by Yang An in Harry Potter by combining desert transformation and slowing magic.
As Yang An's power enveloped the surroundings, the original mud and mud on the ground turned into a quagmire.
Sand puppets can walk on flat ground on it.
But as long as those bronze men are within range, they will fall into the quagmire, and sink deeper and deeper because of their own weight!
Until the end, swallowed up entirely!
"Good job!" On the Tiangong platform, the fat man shouted excitedly. Unfortunately, the sound was scattered by the wind as soon as it came out, and could not be transmitted below at all.
Shirley Yang also showed a smile on her face. Now those bronze figurines were trapped. No matter how powerful or fast they were, it would be useless.
At this moment.
Echoing in the valley, the sound of war drums that weighed heavily on people's hearts came again.
“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom—!”
“Hey, you guys said, this old bastard is just like arranging troops to fight in ancient times, what else is he planning to do? All these armies have been wiped out, so how many generals can he find next?”
Hearing the drums echoing throughout the valley this time, Fatty was not so worried and was still in the mood to joke. .
As a result, the words have not yet finished.
From the vortex gate of the deep pool.
Three huge coffins of different shapes were really rushed out!
It rushed out of the water and floated in the air in a triangular shape. It looked scary and weird. Maybe there was a corpse hidden inside. It was really a general or something.
Serve the king during his lifetime, and accompany him to fight underground after death.
After such a long time, everyone has seen all the strange things in the Worm Valley, and even the unscientific rush out of three coffins is not surprising.
Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi turned to look at the fat man at the same time.
With resentment.
Okay now, your crow’s mouth really hit the mark!
The fat man was speechless for a moment, and gave himself a hard slap, "Pah! I'll make you a fucking crow."
No matter what the three people above think
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Yang An only focused on dealing with the three mysterious coffins that rushed out of the pool.
The one at the front is the most special and the largest. If you look closely, it turns out to be a copper coffin
As soon as it was washed away by the water, the dark copper coffin showed its original shape and turned into a strange green color. It is gray with a lot of patina growing on it. At first glance, it looks like a copper coffin covered with green centipedes!
Not only that, there are nine iron chains wrapped around it to seal it, and many patterns are cast on it.
The other two coffins are made of dark wood. Yang An has never seen this wood before. It looks like an iron tree but not very similar. The other is a stone coffin, which is very simple and has a heavy sense of history.
The three coffins are all different.
I noticed the dark corpse energy wrapped around it, and the resentment that had almost condensed into substance. This was no ordinary coffin.
Only those who have experienced great pain before death and are buried in a special location can raise such a terrifying corpse.
Although Yang An did not understand the origin of these coffins, he had read the original work of Ghost Blowing Deng. These three coffins contained items that King Xian had stolen from other tombs.
Represents King Xian’s three lives in the human world.
Taoism has a theory that Qi transforms into the three pure beings, and there is also a theory that immortality transforms into the three lives. That is, if a person wants to become an immortal, his first three lives will be miserable.
Yang An also knew that in prehistoric mythology, there was a man who killed three corpses and became a saint.
So, these three coffins, to a certain extent, are the first three incarnations of King Xian!
Although the corpse is certainly not that of King Xian, nor can it be that of his three previous lives, it does not prevent these three coffins from becoming King Xian’s accomplices.
"Hmph, I was hiding in the tomb and didn't dare to come out, so I sent out three coffins." Yang An snorted coldly, but he couldn't hide.
Yang An also figured it out.
Even if King Xian had achieved some success in his cultivation and became a corpse immortal, he had not left for so many years. Did he not want to leave and had to wait for the ‘Jie Yin Boy’ to pick him up and ascend?
Yang An may not think so!
Perhaps King Xian has merged with the giant Tai Sui and is quietly staying in a corner of the tomb.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he became an immortal but did not leave here.
However, looking at the wooden coffin, something flashed in Yang An's eyes.
Although the bronze coffin is the largest and most luxurious.
It is also sealed with nine layers of locks. It is estimated that the corpse inside is about to be lifted up, and it is suppressed like this as a last resort after the corpse has changed.
But in terms of value, it is the wooden coffin and the stone coffin that deserve more attention. Of course, it is not the corpse inside, but the coffin itself.
Yang An could feel the yin energy flowing in the wooden coffin. Based on the original work, Yang An remembered the origin of the coffin.
It is made of cassia wood, which is a unique tree in this world.
Grown in the ravines of deep mountains and old forests.
It has never seen the sun all year round. It is a carbon-colored tree that has never seen sunlight since it grew.
Ordinary trees grow one annual ring every year, but this kind of tree that does not see sunlight will only grow one annual ring after dozens or hundreds of years.
More than ten times more valuable than gold.
What Yang An cares about most is the energy contained in this wood, which is the purest and most yin power. It is perfect for making a wand.
The Elder Wand in the Harry Potter world. It is said that the Elder Wand was made by the God of Death from an elder tree. It represents darkness and death, so it is very powerful.
This wood is probably not generous, it is stronger than the elder tree, and this coffin is probably made from the core of the ten thousand year old mango tree.
Infinitely valuable!
The same goes for the stone coffin. This stone is not an ordinary stone, but a stone essence, as smooth as jade. It is said that it can protect a person's body from immortality for thousands of years.
It is also a precious material of infinite value.
It is because the ancients did not know how to use it, so they used it as a coffin, dreaming of one day being resurrected or reincarnated as an evil feudal ruling class.
Although the bronze coffin is the most useless, the bronze mirror that suppresses the corpse and prevents it from turning into a corpse is probably what Uncle Ming and the others were looking for when Yang An and his party came to Yunnan. " The King of Qin's Bone Mirror".
The Qi flowing in Yang Anguan's mirror, most likely this mirror is also a magic weapon! It can suppress demons and eliminate demons. If Yang An is to use it, it can be used in conjunction with the weapon refining spells of the Liaozhai world.
It can also become an important magic weapon in his hand.
"No matter what, I'm going to order these good things!"
Just taking away these materials and treasures is definitely worth the trip, Yang An's eyes glowed.
In this case, let him see what the third incarnation of King Xian is capable of.
"Watch me suppress you, this cruel and cruel tyrant forever!"
After saying this, Yang An held his right hand emptyly and slowly pulled it out, with thunder and lightning flashing in his eyes.
In the sky, the long-lasting ominous black clouds caused by the huge corpse energy of King Xian Wang Corpse Immortal were instantly dispersed by the thunderclouds condensed higher up and the thunder falling down!
“Boom, boom, boom——!!!”
On the Tiangong platform.
The fat man who was listening to Hu Bayi's analysis of the origins of the three strange coffins floating in the air was startled by the sudden thunder in his ears. He was so excited that he almost fell down.
When the three of them looked up, they were all dumbfounded.
The sight of the black pig crossing the Tianhe River, which looked like a black waterfall falling down, already made them jaw-dropping.
And now, a large black cloud was covering their heads, and silver lightning could be vaguely seen flashing suddenly, illuminating a small patch of clouds, and there was more than one lightning!
There were hundreds of lightning bolts, illuminating the vast mountains below.
“Is this a storm coming?” Hu Bayi was stunned.
Shirley Yang’s face changed drastically, “Oh no, we are at the top, the probability of being struck by lightning is too high!”
Then she started looking around.
“No, what do you want to do, Staff Officer Yang?” Hu Bayi quickly grabbed Shirley Yang.
"Find a place to go down!" Shirley Yang said with a serious face, "If you don't want to be chopped into coke by the thunderstorm, just leave quickly and find a safer place to hide."
Just. while they were talking.
The imminent battle below will inevitably break out!
A bolt of thunder thicker than a human suddenly fell down, flashed past the three people, and finally landed on the bronze coffin in the valley.
Yang An transforms into the God of Thunder!
Hold the hammer high towards the thunder clouds in the sky and said loudly.
"Thunder is the most powerful, it is perfect for killing demons and evil spirits. Today, I will use thunder to slay demons and demons, and surrender you, King Xian, you immortal demon!"
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