This is what they call the last king of the Yin Kingdom, Xin?
Zhao Hongming's expression became much more solemn.
In his sight, the King of Yin was like a mummy, with two arms missing and half of his left shoulder cut off.
Only the beating heart on the chest exuded a strange aura and a chilling pressure.
In the dark environment of the ancient tomb, there are corpses everywhere, plus such a strange existence.
Ordinary people would probably become incontinent even if they stayed there for just a moment.
Zhao Hongming was also facing a powerful enemy.
Every nerve and every muscle in his body was tense, and he was ready to escape at any time if he couldn't defeat him.
Zhao Hongming knew that the "mummy"-like man in front of him had a mysterious origin and had killed more than 500 warriors so far.
No one knows yet what level of cultivation he can reach.
Even if Zhao Hongming is in the martial arts realm, he doesn't dare to push him too far.
Just when Zhao Hongming thought there was a fierce battle, the "mummy" man in front stood up, and a sound like iron scraping came from his mouth and echoed throughout the tomb.
"The changes in the Imperial Seal, tell me you have the smell of dragon veins on your body, who are you?"
The "mummy" man approached Zhao Hongming, and a gloomy and evil aura spread out from him like a tide.
Zhao Hongming suddenly found that the national destiny that was pressing on him was boiling, as if it was being pulled out by some mysterious force, making the movement of his whole body not as smooth as before.
However, after experiencing many crises, Zhao Hongming did not lose his calm at this time, but retained his reason.
He knew that at times like this, he had to stay calm. Once he panicked, controllable things might get completely out of control.
The current performance of this "mummy" man was very different from what he expected.
At the very least, he is sensible and can communicate. He is not a monster that kills people on sight, so there is no need to act rashly.
Zhao Hongming remembered that Emperor Jian'an told him that what he had fished from the old well in the Imperial Garden was one-third of the dragon veins of the Wei Dynasty.
Could this be what the mummy man meant by the dragon veins of heaven and earth?
Zhao Hongming is not sure.
After comprehensive consideration, Zhao Hongming still tried to communicate with the mummy man, maybe he could learn more information.
"I have one-third of the dragon veins of the Wei Kingdom, and I am a descendant of Bi Wan. I don't know what I call my predecessor?"
The mummy man thought for a while, and then his voice sounded like iron scraping together again, with a bit of uncertainty: "When I was still alive, they all called me Di Xin."
Zhao Hongming was shocked and a little unbelievable.
The words of the "mummy" man were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in his ears.
Is he really the last emperor of the Yin Kingdom?
That was more than three thousand years ago. What kind of person can live for such a long time? Has he really become an immortal?
Zhao Hongming thought it was impossible.
In history, at the end of the Yin Kingdom, the way of heaven had begun to collapse, and no one could become an immortal.
If this "mummy" man can survive to this day, there must be other reasons.
It may involve the secret of immortality
Zhao Hongming's inner lake, which was originally calm, could no longer be calm at this time, causing waves.
"So you also want to come here to kill me and take away my burial objects?" The "mummy" man said in a calm tone: "These people who fell on the ground came here for this purpose. They are all dead."
An awe-inspiring killing intent suddenly filled the ancient tomb.
Zhao Hongming was a man of two generations who always kept his emotions and angers secret.
Even when the mountain collapses in front of him, he can remain calm and composed.
Zhao Hongming stared at the "mummy" in front of him, even though his heart was in turmoil, there was still no expression on his face.
There is a real dragon in this cemetery, and he indeed has a lot of thoughts about the burial objects in this cemetery. He also heard that comparison among the nobles of the Yin State was common, and they paid great attention to matters after death.
The collection of tombs here is probably extremely impressive.
Everyone will be moved.
But seeing the situation like this, he definitely couldn't tell the truth like this.
The green mist that surrounded Zhao Hongming was like naughty urchins, constantly beating around him. Zhao Hongming said sternly: "I am not interested in your burial objects. It's just that you appeared in my fiefdom, and you died here." There were too many people, so I had to come down to check on the situation.”
The "mummy" man was calm and powerful. Even though he had turned into a tattered corpse, the aura of the superior was still revealed: "Your eyes are no different from those of these dead people. You lied." ”
After the other party saw through his mind, Zhao Hongming's face still showed no change, and he still said confidently: "What I said is the truth. Almost five to six hundred warriors have died here, and my fiefdom has been damaged. It has a huge impact. I must find out what's going on and stop this from happening again. Doesn't this surprise you?"
The "mummy" man sneered: "They are just five or six hundred slaves with slightly stronger blood. Your eyes are the same as mine before, and you don't care about these humble ants at all. Even if you have dragon veins and national destiny, The aura probably has something to do with the group of people who followed me, but my burial objects are not that easy to get."
As soon as the "mummy" man finished speaking, he suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Hongming.
At such a close distance, Zhao Hongming could clearly see the shrunken, purple-black gums of the "mummy" man.
Waves of black, foul-smelling Yin Qi spurted out from his mouth.
Zhao Hongming noticed that the temperature in the tomb seemed to have suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, making him feel as if he was in a world of ice and snow.
His mind suddenly moved, and his whole body retreated violently.
The cyan mist surrounding his body began to condense together, turning into eighteen huge cyan arms, turning into afterimages that fell on the "mummy" man like a heavy rain.
Bang bang bang!
The "mummy" man obviously did not expect Zhao Hongming to be so straightforward and move so fast.
Almost as soon as he took action, Zhao Hongming followed closely.
Before he could react, he was knocked backwards by his arm and hit hard among a pile of bones.
After a brief exchange of blows, Zhao Hongming found that the aura of this "mummy" man was very unstable, and he felt like he was strong on the outside but strong on the inside.
The "mummy" man who was smashed away by Zhao Hongming was furious.
He climbed up from the burial pit and gave a soft drink.
The Yin Qi in the air gathered, condensed into many purple-black ice arrows, and shot towards Zhao Hongming.
However, as soon as he took action, he saw a huge figure pressing over him.
It is Zhao Hongming’s Dharma image.
Faced with such a strange situation, Zhao Hongming had no intention of sparing any effort. He mobilized his true intention and planned to defeat the enemy ten times at a time.
"Suppress the demon!"
Zhao Hongming's whole body was shaken, a green light flashed under his skin, and his body became more indestructible.
He stretched out his hand and slapped it forward, smashing all the ice arrows that were fired one by one.
Eighteen green arms suddenly closed together and turned into a huge hand as tall as a person, extending from top to bottom.
The "mummy" man lost his arms and was completely unable to stop him.
Just when the cyan palm was about to fall, the strange drum sound sounded in the tomb again.
Boom, boom, boom.
The "mummy" man was exposed in the air, and his red heart was blooming with a coquettish, scarlet light.
Zhao Hongming seemed to be choked by someone, his movements were stagnant, and his whole body was relaxed.
Poof!
An invisible ice sword appeared out of thin air, pointing at Zhao Hongming.
Zhao Hongming realized the danger and turned slightly sideways in a hurry.
Pfft.
The invisible sword light flashed across Zhao Hongming's chest, revealing a bloody wound with bones visible.
If he hadn't discovered it sharply in advance, he might have been stabbed through the heart.
It's the weirdness in that heart.
The "mummy" man stood up from the ground and said coldly: "You are better than these people who died in the tomb."
In the battle with the Taoist from the Shangxian Sect, the "mummy" man not only lost his arms, but was also injured to the core and suffered incurable injuries.
Even if it swallows the essence of many people, there is no way to make up for it.
So he found another way and used the swallowed martial arts essence to condense a heart again, which could shock the souls of others and achieve unexpected effects.
It's a pity that the world outside has changed, and all he has done is to linger on, and he will die sooner or later.
Zhao Hongming lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest, which was bleeding out. He looked calm and tried his best to activate the true meaning of immortality.
A breath of vitality emerged from his body.
Under the influence of the true meaning of immortality, the wound on Zhao Hongming's chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, the wound had completely recovered as before.
The "mummy" man did not show any greed for these passing vitalities, but was filled with surprises.
Is this the current way of cultivation?
Zhao Hongming's face straightened and he shouted: "Come again!"
As soon as he changed his appearance, the eighteen arms re-evolved and attacked the "mummy" man continuously.
Facing Zhao Hongming's violent attack, the "mummy" man didn't have much choice but to move around.
The scope of Zhao Hongming's eighteen huge arms is so large that no matter how hard the "mummy" man dodges, there is no way to completely avoid it.
Bang bang!
From time to time, some fists would fall on him.
At this moment, the "mummy" man stepped steadily and raised his chest.
A square seal rushed out from his chest and hit Zhao Hongming head on.
This one is four inches in diameter and has five dragons on its top.
If you identify it carefully, you will also find that the front is engraved with the words "Ordered by heaven, you will live forever" in eight pre-Zhou periods.
"This is the ancestral jade seal of the Yin Kingdom. It condenses the destiny of a country and a family. If you can bear it, then I will give it to you. If you can't bear it, then you will die here."
Click.
Zhao Hongming smashed the Sifang Seal away with one punch.
The expected landing scene did not appear.
The four-sided seal that was smashed away by Zhao Hongming spun around in the air, continuously spewing out white mist.
This white mist lingered around the Sifangyin, and after a moment it turned into a white dragon and pounced on Zhao Hongming.
The moment the white blue dragon appeared, Zhao Hongming noticed the familiar feeling of the national destiny being mobilized.
In his sea of consciousness, the earth trembled, and the golden river began to surge and surge.
This is a manifestation of the increasing pressure on the national destiny.
In previous battles, he had never seen such a situation before.
There was a muffled sound in Zhao Hongming's ears.
The white dragon wrapped around Zhao Hongming's body as if it were in a deserted place.
It was like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.
Zhao Hongming roared in his heart and used the [Mountain Moving] martial skill with the main attack power.
The energy and blood in his body flowed rapidly, and the size of his upper body couldn't help but expand.
But this is not enough.
The national destiny contained in that four-square seal was too heavy. The national destiny of Wei he carried was as weak as a baby in front of him, not worth mentioning.
At this time, an idea flashed in Zhao Hongming's mind, and he thought of the Jue Tian Formation he had just learned.
The formation was too profound. After three days of learning, he had just scratched the surface, but he had already mastered some of the principles of the formation.
Therefore, Zhao Hongming tried to use the national destiny that was pressing on him as a guide, using the Absolute Sky Formation as a medium, and using the idea of the [Seven Stars Absolute Sky Formation] in the Wei Palace to use the national destiny to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Buzz.
A familiar sound of formation activation came out.
Under Zhao Hongming's feet, a faint diagram of the true formation slowly took shape.
He felt the power of heaven and earth brought by the destiny of the country, which was so majestic and terrifying.
At this moment, he seemed to be the only powerful person in the world.
Zhao Hongming suddenly found that the national destiny that was suppressing him suddenly eased a lot.
The fly in the ointment is that although this formation has been successfully launched to some extent, it is only the prototype of the formation and is not perfect. Zhao Hongming cannot use it to attack.
But enough is enough.
When the formation that was suppressing Zhao Hongming was relieved, he activated the Dharma form again without saying a word.
The eighteen arms united into two and slapped the palms of the "mummy" man.
These two palms were as big as one person and stirred up a strong wind.
The "mummy" man did not dodge, and the skin tightly attached to his face twitched slightly.
Zhao Hongming could still vaguely see that it was a smiling expression.
The heart light on the "mummy" man's chest dimmed, and two arms covered him.
【Shattered Yue! 】
When Zhao Hongming put his hands together, the energy and blood in his body suddenly united and exploded.
Snapped!
Dull sounds came from the two Dharma-like arms.
When Zhao Hong removed his two arms, only the "mummy" man's dilapidated body remained.
The "mummy" man opened his mouth and wanted something, but in the end he said no more words.
The scarlet heart, which was still beating, quickly lost all its luster and gradually stopped beating.
Snap.
The Sifang Seal suspended in the void also fell down.
Zhao Hongming walked over and picked up this square seal, which was the traditional jade seal of the Yin Kingdom.
The moment he touched his hands, countless images of mountains and rivers seemed to suddenly appear and crowded into his mind, making him hold his head and tremble: "It hurts!"
The author can barely keep his eyelids open, but in order to keep updating and express the story behind, he still has to grit his teeth and write~ Writing books part-time is really too tiring.
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