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First Issue Chapter 360: The Supreme Emperor of Thousands of Emperors (1)

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    The flow of time goes back slightly to about three quarters (forty-five minutes) ago.  Yang Zhao, the king of Henan, took advantage of the bearded guest's palm to leap forward and directly entered the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.  Looking around, I saw in front of me a long and narrow corridor that was three feet high and two feet wide.  The four walls of the corridor are all made of extremely smooth blue stones, extending diagonally downwards, and its depth is unknown.  There was a slight cool breeze blowing in front of me, and it was obvious that there were vents underneath for free air circulation.  But everything in front of him was pitch black.  If Wanhua Ruyi is not in hand, he will definitely be unable to see anything.  The sound of Wu Zui's four hooves on the ground was like a dull drum beat, which kept vibrating back and forth in the four walls of the corridor.  But if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to tell that the sound of horse hooves is quickly fading away.  Yang Zhao took a deep breath and immediately set off to catch up.  Less than three feet deep, there was a sudden rustle of wind in the darkness in the distance, and a few cold stars flew by quickly.  An idea flashed in the young prince's mind, and he had already searched for relevant information from his memories.  Without thinking, he used the two unique moves of "Thunder God's Lightning" and "Arhat's Mountain Removal" at the same time. His body volleyed into the air and spun sharply, shooting forward like a javelin.  When there was no time to escape, the seventeen or eight sharp blades flashing with crystal light rotated and slashed past from top to bottom, left to right, almost completely blocking the corridor space, leaving only a half-foot gap in the center.  The knife wheel is driven by a machine and moves along a thin gap in the walls of the corridor.  The height of the cutter wheels on the left and right sides is exactly the same as the neck of an adult.  If the skill is slightly inferior, then this first mechanism alone can cause the intruder to die with his head in a different place.  The knife wheels protruding from both sides of the ceiling and floor can even cause the intruders to be dismembered.  Yang Zhao jumped in the air in time and avoided it in an almost impossible way.  The seventeen or eight-sided sword wheels all failed.  When the power of the machine was exhausted, the knife wheel naturally retracted into the gap between the walls and disappeared.  The scene is quite similar to the escalators installed in modern shopping malls.  However, once the wave subsides, another wave arises.  "咻廻廻~" The sound of a series of breaking winds can be heard endlessly, and the second set of flying attacks of the knife wheel has already followed.  And its orientation and angle are completely different from the first wave.  At the lightning speed, Yang Zhao flicked his finger on the stone wall, used the force to roll in the air, and still managed to move out of the way with a piece of paper, his body unscathed.  The design of the knife-wheel mechanism in the corridor is extremely sinister and vicious.  But with Yang Zhao's ability, it is not difficult to be tough and defeat him.  The reason why he didn't take action was because he heard clearly.  Bursts of strange chirping sounds were swarming in from behind. It was obvious that the Chaoyang Heavenly Master and his large group of hell demon soldiers had also barged in with them.  There are many dangers in the imperial mausoleum. Yang Zhao absolutely does not want any changes to occur because of these demon soldiers who are getting in the way, but he has no time to stay and intercept them, so he simply leaves it to the agencies in the mausoleum to do it for him, which will make his work cleaner.  Save time and effort.  Sure enough, as three consecutive sword wheels passed by, the machine began to activate in reverse, and suddenly re-emerged from the entrance of the corridor, roaring and slashing at the hell demon soldiers who had penetrated more than 20 feet into the corridor.  Although these demon soldiers from hell have thick skin, tough flesh, and immense strength, their minds are quite simple. How could they imagine that murderous intent would come from behind?  Caught off guard, the heads of countless demon soldiers were moved, but the corpses did not fall down. They were torn apart by blades from the upper and lower sides, and died tragically on the spot with their limbs broken into pieces.  The smelly demon blood was splashed on the four walls of the corridor, making it even more shocking.  Chaoyang Heavenly Master looked gloomy, turned around and retreated quickly, guarding the remaining ten demon soldiers behind him. The wolf-toothed demonic stick swept forward and smashed, with overwhelming force and unstoppable power.  Although the knife-wheel mechanism is sinister, it is an ancient artifact from hundreds of years ago.  Originally made of ordinary iron, no matter how well maintained it is but still sharp, how can it withstand a blow from the demonic soldiers?  At that moment, everything was bombed and destroyed.  The fragments flew in all directions, but the force remained unabated, cutting several hell demon soldiers until they were injured and bleeding.  Yang Zhao naturally heard all the movements behind him clearly.  But at the same time, the trembling and low sound of the two divine palm magic weapons in the palm of his hand also let the young prince know that Master Maha Ye was also chasing after him.  Chaoyang Celestial Master was his old enemy, so it was naturally up to the master to deal with it himself.  Yang Xuangan belongs to me, Yang Zhao.  With this thought in his mind, the young prince did not look back, but just galloped forward at full speed.  There was a faint sound of gold and iron clashing behind him, and the corridor shook non-stop, with mud, sand and lime being sprinkled one after another. It was obvious that the Master of the Bliss Sect had caught up with Master Zhengyi, and the two fatal enemies didn't even bother to say a word.  Besides, he handed it over immediately.  Yang Zhao didn’t care about the fighting situation behind him, he just kept accelerating forward.  In just a moment, the corridor has reached the end.  With the help of Wanhua Ruyi's light, it was clearly visible that the place where he was was a hexagonal stone chamber.  There are a total of six portals in the stone chamber, each connecting six passages.  If you want to continue moving forward, the corridor you just walked through does not count, and you should choose any one of the five forks in front.  As for which fork in the road is safe and which is full of death traps, there are no pictures or words in the stone room, so we can only rely on luck.Already.  If you choose the right path, you can safely enter the core of the imperial mausoleum where the "Eternal Hidden Dragon's Cave" is located.  If you choose the wrong path, you will face endless death traps.  But these agencies are more than enough to deal with ordinary tomb robbers, but they are still not powerful enough to deal with top masters like Yang Zhao.  Therefore, for the young prince, the most important thing at the moment is not "which path is safe", but "which path Yang Xuan has taken."  I don’t know if there is another mysterious connection in the passage. Anyway, at this moment, the sound of black iron hoofs trampling on the ground can no longer be heard in the stone room.  Yang Zhaowei hesitated, then immediately leaned down on the ground, his left ear close to the ground to observe carefully.  Liushen Jue exercises the six senses of the human body and can cultivate the magical powers of the six senses respectively.  Although the young prince does not have "natural ear wisdom", his hearing is far more sensitive and sensitive than anyone can imagine.  While listening at this moment, I could vaguely distinguish that the passage in the northeast seemed to be vibrating regularly.  Without thinking, he jumped up and entered the northeast passage.  Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the stone gate, there was suddenly nothing under my feet, and there was actually a steep slope of nearly 90 degrees inside.  As if it senses an intruder, the mechanism automatically activates. Several dark holes are opened in the stone wall and tung oil is sprayed out, causing the intruder to slide down involuntarily.  Yang Zhao used "Thunder God's Lightning" to make a volley transition to prevent the tung oil from getting on him.  Taking advantage of the situation, Wanhua Ruyi was placed on the wall, and it slowly fell as light as a willow leaf.  Killing agencies come one after another.  Yang Zhaokankan descended more than twenty feet, and suddenly there was a soft sound of "ta~" above his head.  The flint struck violently and sparks flew out, igniting the tung oil covering the ramp.  A ferocious fire dragon leaped forward, its speed spreading faster than the young prince's movement.  In an instant, every inch of the entire ramp was filled with blazing flames, turning it into a sea of ??fire.  Its temperature is as high as no less than a thousand degrees.  If you don't have cultivation level above the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar, you will be burned to ashes in the middle of the stage.  At the same time, the sound of "crush, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak," came from the corridor below. It was obvious that the door at the exit was closing, completely trapping the intruder in this fiery purgatory, and completely cutting off his or her chance of survival.  Although the temperature of the fire is high, it is still insufficient compared to the pure yang true fire forced by Yang Zhao when he uses the Qianyang mind method.  Not wanting to waste his energy on resisting, the young prince quickly summoned the red crystal armor to cover his whole body. Wanhua Ruyi connected with the stone wall and accelerated downwards.  More than ten seconds passed before I saw that the passage had reached the end under the light of the fire. However, it was tightly closed by two stone doors, and there was no way forward.  Yang Zhao took a deep breath, and the Wanhua Ruyi Yun danced rapidly, pulling and rolling all the fires in the passage. In just the blink of an eye, they condensed and compressed into a super-high temperature fireball that was as brilliant as the rising sun. "Bodhisattva destroys the way" broke through the sky  Boom!  No matter how thick and strong the stone door is, it is still a stone. How can it withstand the crazy bombardment of the blazing fireball?  In an instant, a loud explosion was heard, and a three-foot-wide hole was blasted out of the thick stone door. The remaining parts around it glowed red and melted into magma like a heated candle.  The young prince walked out of the exit without hesitation, and while taking back the red crystal armor, he waved Wanhua Ruyi without thinking to protect his whole body with "Avalokitesvara Shadow".  "Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."  Highly toxic.  Before the breath stopped, the murderous mechanism was activated again.  The exit of the passage was a rectangular space that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The young prince was still panting and immediately heard a deafening roar of rolling thunder.  Looking up anxiously, I saw two high walls on the left and right sliding down the slope. It looked like they were going to close in the middle and crush the intruder into a pulp.  If he retreated at this moment, it would still be too late with the young prince's movement speed.  But if he retreats, how can he catch up with Yang Xuangan again?  In an instant, Yang Zhao weighed his left and right sides, stamped his feet fiercely, advanced instead of retreating, and sprinted forward at full speed.  The stone wall slid and closed at an astonishing speed. In just a moment, the space for movement was squeezed to less than four feet.  But the exit of the passage has yet to be seen.  Yang Zhao was about to speed up again when suddenly a muffled sound of "Boom~" came out, and the closing of the stone wall suddenly stopped.  Immediately afterwards, a heroic voice sounded from the front, shouting: "Yu Ji, the exit is at the head, you go first, don't worry about me." It belonged to Yang Xuangan.  It seemed that although he took the first step, he was not too far ahead of Yang Zhao.  And the person who touched the mechanism and closed the stone wall was not the young prince, but the reincarnated overlord.  "Overlord, I can't leave! This agency is too overbearing. You can't handle it alone." Nie Erniang's anxious voice came next.  The sound of knocking on the stone wall came one after another. It seemed that she wanted to find the flaw in this mechanism and remove it.  But Yang Zhao didn't need to see it with his own eyes, and he knew that her actions were in vain, and in the end she wasted the opportunity to escape. ????????????????????????????????????????It is actually better than the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin.  But the difference in purpose between the two determines that the imperial mausoleum must be a hundred times more dangerous than the treasure house.  This is all because when Yang Su built the treasure house, in addition to storing treasures, the more important purpose was to use the treasure house as an escape route in case of emergency.  Moreover, Lu Miaozi has a kind heart. No matter how ingenious the mechanism is, he will always leave a glimmer of hope for people.  However, Qin Shihuang built the imperial mausoleum as a place for him to rest after his death. Naturally, he never wanted anyone to come in and disturb him.  Therefore, all the arrangements in the mausoleum have only one purpose, which is to kill all uninvited guests who enter the mausoleum without authorization.  In this case, how could there be any loopholes left in this deadly trap in front of us for people to escape safely without any danger?  The courage of an overlord can indeed lift mountains and rivers.  But manpower is sometimes scarce after all.  This stone wall is extremely thick, just like two giant rock mountains.  Coupled with the power of the mechanism, when it slides and closes, it is definitely not something that any flesh and blood body in the world can compete with.  In an instant, the knocking sounds became more and more frequent, and the stone walls on the left and right continued to rumble and vibrate, inch by inch, although slowly, they moved stubbornly without stopping.  The four-foot range was compressed to only three feet, then to two feet, and then to only half a foot.  Yang Zhao's eyes lit up and he saw Yang Xuangan standing like a mountain two feet away in front of him. He spread his arms and pressed against the stone wall, trying his best to prevent the mechanism from closing.  The thunder knife was thrust into the ground obliquely, Wu Zui snorted and dug at the ground with his hooves restlessly.  Nie Erniang held a pair of steel thorns with eyebrows and knocked on the stone wall here and there.  With the help of Wanhua Ruyi's light, it can be seen that the exit of the corridor is not far away, about ten feet away from where Yang Xuangan is.  But even this ten-foot distance that could usually be covered with just two or three ups and downs has now become out of reach, severely separating life and death.  Yang Xuangan supported the stone wall to close by himself. Although he was the best in martial arts in the world, he was already feeling exhausted at this moment.  His face was distorted by the heavy pressure, and his facial features were extremely hideous and terrifying.  Nie Erniang was at a loss when she looked up and suddenly saw the figure of the young prince, and her eyes immediately shone with ecstasy.  Without thinking, she blurted out: "King of Henan, it's you! The Overlord is about to lose his support. Now everyone is in the same boat, come and help. Otherwise, everyone will die here." Between Yang Zhao and Yang Xuangan, no matter what  Public and private are sworn enemies.  Nie Erniang actually asked the young prince for help. Yang Xuangan heard this and immediately frowned, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.  But he had already used all his strength to contend with the agency, so how could he have any room to speak?  Yang Zhao was no less surprised than Yang Xuangan.  He chuckled and shook his head, taking advantage of this gap to get over Yang Xuangan's head.  The distance was only ten feet, and the young prince was absolutely confident that he could rush over and escape before the opponent's strength was exhausted.  "It's just that the reincarnated overlord who he had regarded as his lifelong enemy died in an agency trap, which was really unexpected.  Thinking back to the time when Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was killed by Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, with the seventh strike of purple thunder, could it be said that Qin Shihuang's wronged soul is immortal and he wants to take revenge on his enemies with his own hands?
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