Chapter 662 (1/2)
If Xianyang city is crossed by a hurricane, the towering wall collapses in large areas, and countless buildings are razed to the ground. Occasionally, we can see the bodies buried, which is full of tragic atmosphere between heaven and earth.
Most of the millions of Qin's troops, less than 10% of them survived, were struggling with their broken limbs and arms, howling bitterly in their mouths. But compared with the number of Qin's people who suffered from the extinction of Xianyang, their deaths and injuries were not worth mentioning.
The majestic, gorgeous and solemn imperial palace of the state of Qin has been completely destroyed. A deep pit is located in the deepest part of the ruins. Emperor Yingdi's body is bathed in blood. The emperor's robe branch is broken and half knelt on the ground. The earth's surface centered on him is inch by inch cracked, covering the entire imperial palace.
Xianyang city was destroyed, and the national movement of the Qin Dynasty was suppressed. As the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, who was in charge of the highest power, Yingdi suffered terrible backfire.
He stood up slowly and forcefully. With a simple movement, his forehead had already stepped out of a layer of fine sweat, and his feet moved step by step to the layman.
Standing on the edge of the pit, looking at the ruined imperial palace and the purgatory like Xianyang, a trace of weakness comes from the bottom of my heart, and then turns into endless hatred.
The four emperors of the Qin Dynasty, who had maintained their dignity for tens of millions of years, were torn apart and trampled on at their feet.
The emperor looked up to the sky, and his eyes were full of blood! The devil
The roar was shrill.
Farther away, the lonely city of Ximen looked shocked. Suddenly, he found that he could never see Qin Huan.
The power of the four fingers of heaven has completely surpassed the level of robbing fairyland, even more terrifying than the avenue.
It's just that he's confused. Since he has such a terrible power, why hasn't he used it before?
Ximen lonely city didn't know. Qin Huan realized that heaven meant that he lived in ninglingmeng. In the dream for decades, he did not show any accomplishments or miracles, but because of this, he could settle down to complete the breakthrough.
Qin Huan walked in the void, his eyes were cold and indifferent. ”When you decide to betray my evil way, you should expect that there will be today. It's not the sin of this seat to die in the havoc. It's their loyal emperor who personally sent them to hell. ”
He raised his hand to make the sky bright, and the shadow of the palace appeared. The shadow of the palace released a strong prison and blocked the heaven and the earth.
”This seat will end your eternal life. Let the whole state of Qin make atonement for today's mistake in the future generations.”
Qin Huan's breath burst out all of a sudden, and the sound of roar was heard all over the world.
At this time, the heaven and earth that the power of the holy palace imprisons were suddenly broken. The Buddha Lord walked out with a Vajra pestle. The warm Buddha light with a sense of compassion, such as the slow flowing river, lit up the capital of Xianyang, which was in purgatory.
”His majesty knows that it's not easy for the supreme one to be born. Now there are only a few in the world. How can we make such a killing?”
Qin Huan roared, ”Lord Buddha!” His whole body's breath soared again, and the lofty ancient devil's shadow appeared. He raised his hand and pressed down.
”Zhenhai!”
The shadow of the mountain suddenly appeared, sending out the ancient atmosphere. With the power of destruction, it roared to the suffering emperor Yingdi and wanted to kill him on the spot.
The Buddha smiled, ”it seems that we have to let the emperor down.”
His figure moved and stopped in front of the emperor, but he didn't fight against Zhenhai mountain. A round bead appeared in the palm of his hand.
Inside, there is a shadow in the slumber, which is Ning Ling.
”The name of Zhuming is the combination of the soul breath of Xianyuan. If there is no accident, it should be the last hope of her resurrection.”
”The emperor will break it by himself?”
Qin Huan's pupils narrowed slightly. Although he guessed that Xianzong would try to provoke him, he didn't expect such a way.
Without camouflage, his anger suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart and almost ignited his whole person. He could burn the sky and boil the sea to extinguish the sky.
Boom -
the shadow of the ancient people's Zhenhai holy mountain suddenly disappeared and the strong wind stirred the white robe of the Buddhist Lord. He narrowed his eyes and smiled more and more warmly.
”If the emperor is really a man of great affection, in this case, he will take away the throne.”
He mentioned the Vajra pestle, broke the ban a little bit in the void, stepped out of it with the winning emperor, and turned around to see it.
”I forgot to remind the emperor that Xianzong always killed all the traitors and left no room for half.”
”So today, we will gather the monks of Xianzong in Xianzong, destroy the bead in public, and let the vowel disappear in the heaven and earth forever, without leaving any trace, and there is no possibility of resurrection.”
With a little bow, the Buddha continued: ”I hope this gift of our Lord can satisfy the emperor.”
Qin Huan's whole body space suddenly collapsed, and the virtual shadow of the holy palace made a great roar. The voice of ice and cold seemed to come from Jiuyou hell, ”I killed you!”
Buddha smiled, ”I'm afraid that his majesty can't do it, so I'm leaving.”
”Don't want to go!”
Whew -
Qin Huan roared out, his face violent and crazy.
”Qin Huan, don't fall into the trap!”
Like Qin Huan, although they had already negotiated something, now they don't need to pretend at all.Naturally, there is no flaw.
Buddha stood in the broken space, looking at Qin Huan, who was approaching rapidly. He smiled gently, but his heart kept roaring.
”Come on! Come on! Don't stop! ”
In nothingness, the leader of the netherworld, the Emperor Zhou and the great sage are all nervous.
In the first battle of Xianyang, Qin Huan almost destroyed the Empire of the Qin Dynasty with the power of one strike.
This kind of power has gone beyond the routine. If we continue to grow, there will be no one to stop us.
Today, I'm afraid it's the best and the last chance to kill him. Otherwise, Qin Huan may not be cheated next time.
”Come in! Come on in! ”
The three supreme men look forward to it.
Shua -
finally, Qin Huan was like a comet, without any hesitation. He broke into the broken space with the breath of absolute destruction.
Raise your hand and boom to the Buddha!
”To die!”
The Buddha laughed, ”you should die, but you will never die today.” He step back, with win emperor, at the same time into the dark.
The hole formed by the broken space can not be eliminated directly, and the whole world immediately falls into absolute darkness.
In the sky above Xianyang, the lonely city of Ximen is as deep as water. Although I have some confidence in Qin Yuhuai, I can't help but feel frightened at the moment.
There must be a killing situation in Xianzong. Can he really be safe and come to the power of destruction? Bite your teeth, West Gate alone city a fist hit, the space suddenly broken, step into which follow the breath wave to chase.
……
In the world of Xianzong, the sky suddenly roared, and the space was broken like a mirror, led by the Lord of Buddha and the Lord of the netherworld.
In front of them, a deep and suspended darkness is like the gathering and concentration of the world's night, with a loud roar inside.
The Buddha's eyes are bright and full of strong self-confidence. ”Three, let's join hands to summon the power of Xianyuan. After today, there will be no magic emperor in the world!”
The master of the netherworld sneered, ”it's not too late. Start now!”
”Good!”