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First Issue Chapter 361: Tianjing Terracotta Warriors and Hidden Dragon's Cave (3)

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    Chaoyang Celestial Master is wise, neither anxious nor impatient, and still remains calm.  He calmly analyzed: "Prince, there is no need to worry. The Hidden Dragon's Cave is here, and you can't escape. The most urgent task is to concentrate our efforts on killing Maha Thief Bald and the rebellious little thief. As long as these two people die, Yang Jian will  , Yang Guang, Yang Liang, etc. are not in danger. Only the prince has the strength and qualifications to inherit the Sui Dynasty. "Yang Yong said bitterly: "Even so, we can't defeat these two traitors.  Easy. Huh, I don¡¯t know what luck they had, to find so many Buddhist artifacts. If I fight them with my bare hands, I¡¯ll eat a lot of them ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± Yang Yong asked in question.  Suddenly his eyes were filled with light. He stood up and stood up. Without saying a word, he immediately jumped into the terracotta warriors and horses formation.  Everyone present was instantly attracted by his actions.  Looking up, I saw a very impressive military parade stand at the other end of the military formation.  On the handsome platform stands a life-sized statue of pure gold with a shining golden body. It wears the twelve-pointed crown of the emperor on its head, wears a dragon robe, and holds a horse-killing sword.  The posture is powerful and domineering, swallowing up rivers and mountains with anger.  Even if it is a living thing, it still has the heroic spirit of conquering the world and surrendering to millions of troops.  If not Qin Shihuang, the one emperor for thousands of years, who else could it be?  Under the handsome platform, there is a clay figurine kneeling on the left and right.  His gesture resembles both repentance and loyalty.  Although they could not clearly see their true faces, everyone present was familiar with historical events. Just by looking at the strange weapons in the hands of the clay figurines, one would have known that they were the two great heroes who launched the "Assassination of Qin" campaign: the "God of Plague"  Ren Hengxing and Tian Ba ??of Qi.  When Yang Zhao saw such a scene, his heart suddenly trembled.  He yelled: "No! There is a treasure inside the statue, but you can't let your uncle get it." Before he could finish his words, the "Thunder God's Lightning" had already been launched with all its strength.  The young prince transformed into a terrifying rainbow and rushed out at full speed.  Mahaye frowned and shouted: "Dora, follow me." His companion "Thunder God Ji" jumped out.  Chaoyang Heavenly Master laughed and said: "Second Junior Brother and Third Junior Brother, take action!" He used the "Chengfeng Jue" to catch up and intercept him from the side.  , you'd better stay out of your way, if you want to fight, this Heavenly Master will come with you to play with you again." The wolf-tooth demon stick swept across the waist, it was unstoppable.  Maha Ye snorted coldly, but had to wave the Zen Shock Staff to resist.  The two old enemies have fought against each other many times, and they know everything about each other's strength or changes in their moves.  Both sides fight quickly, and leave immediately after touching each other. No one will be able to make their moves old.  In the blink of an eye, no one could care about the fight over the military parade podium.  On the other side, Tuo Luo was also entangled by Huan Wangzi and Xuan Ruhui.  Relying on the fact that his attainments in Qinggong are far above the two major demon ways, although his cultivation level is not as good as that, he can still hold on.  Both sides¡¯ helping hands were trapped by each other, and Yang Zhao and Yang Yong had no one to restrain them, so they were able to fight for it with all their strength.  Yang Yong started a moment earlier, and his location was relatively close to the military parade platform.  However, Yang Zhao's Qinggong and body movements were faster than lightning, so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye, so he was able to arrive at the same time.  The young prince's "Guanyin Shadow" transformed into a hundred arms and a thousand strikes, but he only used 40% of his true power.  He said urgently: "Uncle, there is no cliff in the sea of ??suffering. Turning back is the shore." Yang Yong did not evade or block, using the counter-shock ability of "Splitting Sky Shield" to hit it hard, and shouted sternly: "Turn back, you are a piece of shit! If it weren't for you  That thief, I framed me, how could I be reduced to what I am today? Get out of here!" He raised his hand again with "Arrogance of the World".  The corrosive sword light was not a big threat to the young prince, but it could force him a few steps away and delay him for a moment.  Having seen through Yang Yong¡¯s thoughts, it is even more impossible for the young prince to let him succeed.  Although there was no magic weapon to protect him, with a slight thought, a layer of dazzling fiery red crystal armor immediately covered his whole body, and all the sword light that attacked the body was immediately refracted outwards, which in turn caused Yang Yong to panic.  The young prince took the opportunity to jump forward and slapped the statue of Qin Shihuang on the top of his head with one palm.  He had fully mobilized the Qian Yang fire energy, and with the blazing power of his palms, it was just a matter of time to melt gold and boil iron.  Unexpectedly, with a palm strike, the statue's pupils suddenly emitted a strange red light, followed by a violent and huge shock.  In an instant.  The young prince's entire arm was so shocked that he couldn't help but raise his arms.  Although the contact time was short, he clearly felt that a powerful and domineering momentum sweeping the world and eying the enemy burst out from the statue, and he clearly expressed his resistance to himself and his unwillingness to be touched by him.  will.  He was horrified and blurted out: "Is it Qin Shihuang?" "Only this prince is qualified to take the imperial weapon of Qin Shihuang. Get out of here, you hypocritical little thief!" Yang Yong shouted angrily and dispersed.  The body-attacking sword rushes forward.  He invoked the demonic soldier's power of "shattering the sky and shattering the earth", clasped his fists together, and smashed his head wildly.  The young prince turned around and performed "Arhat Disarms", intending to rely on softness to overcome strength.  However, his arm was numbed by the strange force derived from the golden statue of the First Emperor, making it difficult for him to exert his full strength.  As soon as Yang Yong's fist came into contact, he immediately knew that he couldn't take it off, let alone block it. He made a quick decision and let go immediately.Quick retreat.  Wisps of dark air flow through the body and rise, and another secret skill is ready to go.  Yang Yong tried to avoid his nephew, but he did not hold back his fists and hit the golden statue of the First Emperor directly on the head.  There was a loud explosion of "Boom~", and the golden statue was violently blown to pieces. Thousands of dark red light burst out in all directions, and a sharp magic weapon soared into the sky. It was Qin Shihuang back then.  Use it to conquer the battlefield and sweep across the six kingdoms, the emperor's divine weapon - the Taiyuan Sword!  The hidden golden statue had been buried in loess for more than eight hundred years. Once it was revealed again, the sharpness of the Taiyuan Sword had not diminished at all. Instead, it emitted endless ferocious aura, and the thousands of dark red auras dispersed and reappeared.  He gathered together, wrapped around the blade to protect it, and this peerless magic weapon turned into a blood-red dragon, with a powerful and domineering aura that looked down on all things.  Yang Yong's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "The sword turns into a red dragon, what a terrifying and deadly sword! Who else in the world today is worthy of being your master?" He couldn't wait.  Then he jumped up and reached out to grab the knife.  His feet were barely half a foot off the ground, and suddenly a thick black energy exploded around him. Indescribable power surged in from all directions, and he was firmly "fixed" in the air, all over his body.  It's hard to move even half a finger.  The first level power of Dark Ice and Fire: "Time Pause"!  Yang Zhaoqiang bought himself a tenth of a second and took advantage of the situation to rise to the sky and grab the Taiyuan Sword in his hand.  As soon as the divine weapon was in hand, a fierce and tyrannical evil spirit rushed into the body along the palm of the hand.  The two divine palm magic weapons hanging on the waist and the divine emperor contained in the soul, the three divine weapons resonated with each other at the same time, each releasing the emperor's energy and holy Buddha power, using Yang Zhao's body as the  On the battlefield, there was a fierce conflict with the evil spirit of Taiyuan Sword.  In an instant, the young prince felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and his facial features were distorted in pain.  At that time, the ten disciples under the Buddha's throne had varying qualifications and could not fully learn the ten postures of Tathagata's divine palm.  In order to prevent the secret knowledge of the Divine Palm from being lost and making future Buddhist disciples unable to fight against all kinds of heretical evil spirits, the Buddha forged ten magical weapons of the Divine Palm and concentrated his mind and palms into them.  That is to use the magic weapon as an inheritance, but it is not used to be brave and ruthless, and to compete with the enemy.  Although both masters and disciples, Mahaye and Yang Zhao, used the magic weapon as a weapon, the essence of the magic weapon remained unchanged, and it was still biased toward compassion and peace.  Yang Zhao's own mind is inclined toward Buddhism, and he has also practiced the Six Divine Techniques, the secret technique of Buddhism. The magic weapon is naturally willing to be used without any abnormality.  And he experienced a life of nine deaths. He first defeated the remaining soul of Emperor Yan in the Consciousness Sea Realm, and then used the Zhou Liuxu Divine Sword Fusion ** to combine his own soul with the Divine Emperor, and then successfully tamed the Divine Emperor.  The God-Emperor is the emperor¡¯s divine weapon that represents ¡°hegemony¡±.  His power is so dominant that he will never allow any divine weapon to stand alongside him.  The only exception is Tianjian Neng, who has a deep connection with the God Emperor and is equivalent to a twin relationship.  Qin Shihuang's Taiyuan Sword once drank countless blood and killed tens of thousands of people. It is truly a vicious sword and is completely incompatible with magical weapons.  And it is the emperor's magic weapon that once assisted Qin Shihuang in proclaiming himself emperor. It also does not allow other emperor's magic weapons to coexist with it.  As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The two emperor's divine soldiers are actually colliding with each other, but there is no reason why they can't fight?  People have their own personalities, and divine soldiers also have their own personalities.  If there is a personality incompatibility between the soldiers, no matter how high the training level of the soldiers is, the magic soldiers will not surrender willingly.  Of course, it is not impossible to suppress the divine soldiers with tyrannical skills.  But if you do that, the power of the divine weapon will not be fully exerted, and there is a possibility of rebelling against the Lord at any time.  Yang Zhao only held the Taiyuan Sword in his hand for half a moment, already knowing that this Emperor's Sword would never be used by him no matter what.  If the stalemate continues like this, the four forces of the magic weapon, the divine emperor, and the fierce sword will conflict with each other in his body, and in the end he will only suffer serious internal injuries and lose all his combat power.  The short time of 0.1 seconds passes in the blink of an eye.  Yang Yong got rid of the restraint, but saw that the Taiyuan Sword had been obtained by Yang Zhao. He couldn't help but became furious and roared angrily: "Yang Guangsheng's little bastard, you two father and son are the same as each other. You always like to use your hands to snatch the things of this prince! Let go of the sword immediately.  , otherwise this prince" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes.  The Taiyuan Sword transformed into a red lightning bolt, almost grazing the bridge of his nose and shooting downwards.  But the young prince knew that nothing could be done, so he made a decisive decision and immediately threw the Taiyuan knife to the ground.  Although I can¡¯t use this vicious sword myself, I absolutely can¡¯t let others take it away.  The power of the young prince's throw is no less than ten thousand.  It is enough to shoot the Taiyuan Sword deep into the heart of the earth, regardless of Yang Yong or Chaoyang Tianshi.  If you are so anxious that you don't have time to dig in the soil and get a knife, then you will have nothing to worry about.  Unexpectedly, Yang Yongdouer stretched out his arm, pointed at Taiyuan's sword, spread out his five fingers, and shouted in a broken voice: "Taiyuan, give it to me¡ªcome back!" The magic soldier's "Star Tribulation" power was activated in response.  It just happened to cover the Taiyuan Sword that was flying rapidly.  The speed of time passing was immediately forcibly slowed down tens of millions of times. The emperor's sword hung in mid-air, unable to move forward even half an inch.  Yang Yong took the opportunity to dive in and tightly grasped the magic weapon in his palms.  "Wuwang Sword Wings" flaps its wingsFly away to avoid the pursuit and harassment of the young prince.  The deposed prince was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "What a vicious sword! Taiyuan, Taiyuan, you are much more to my liking than that heavenly sword. Come on, abandon Ying Zheng and follow me."  . This prince will let you replace the Heavenly Sword and become a true soldier of the emperor, allowing you to drink the blood of the enemy again and unleash your endless murderous intentions!" Before he could finish speaking, Yang Yong cut his own arm with a knife, forcing his heart out.  Hot blood sprayed hard on the blade.  Taiyuan Sword sensed that what Yang Yong said was true, and immediately trembled with excitement.  Absorbing the new soldier master's true essence and blood together with the thick demonic energy without any discrimination.  Sooner or later, the Taiyuan Sword evolved from a simple horse-killing broadsword to a brand-new appearance.  However, the handle of the knife is a dragon's body, the blade is like a dragon's head, and the head is like a dragon's mouth. Its appearance from beginning to end is like the incarnation of a wild, violent, and eager demon dragon.  The appearance is more ferocious and vicious, with murderous intent rising into the sky!  After all the twists and turns, this fierce magic weapon always fell into the hands of Yang Yong, maybe it was God's will.  The young prince sighed secretly, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, Yang Yong shouted angrily: "Taiyuan, Taiyuan, back then you helped Yingzheng kill Chengjiao who was trying to usurp the throne, and you are here today too.  Help me kill all the traitors who are trying to usurp the throne! Yang Guangsheng's little thieves are here to die!" With the thought, the demonic energy surged, and a huge strange demon shape appeared through the body.  He held the Taiyuan sword in both hands and slashed through the air.  In an instant, the sharp sword energy transformed into the virtual form of tens of thousands of strange demons, each holding a sword, and they rushed out overwhelmingly.  The target is unanimously aimed at the young prince.  Astonishingly, he turned his swordsmanship into sword moves and used the Sword Emperor Technique of "The Crowd to Execution"!  Under this most ferocious and evil sword, even if there were thousands of troops, they would still be killed without leaving a single piece of armor behind.     but!  Today's Yang Zhao is absolutely capable of defeating ten thousand people with one person.  As Wanhua wished, the two weapons of Sanskrit, Camel and Bell were used at the same time. "Avalokitesvara in Chaos" transformed into thousands of hands and hundreds of arms, and took the initiative to rush forward.  The majestic Avalokitesvara dharma image mercilessly killed all the strange demons.  At the moment of lightning, the two uncles and nephews faced each other again.  The three magic soldiers fought intensively, triggering a series of heart-shaking golden and iron sounds, and for a while they were evenly matched.  In fact, if he went all out to fight seriously, Yang Zhao should take out the God Emperor to fight the enemy.  But even though he knew that his uncle had been blinded by hatred and hated him deeply, the young prince still could not bring himself to kill him.  Having had the experience just now, he knew that the supreme Buddha power contained in the divine palm weapon was the nemesis of the Taiyuan Sword's murderous nature.  With the nature of different demons, it is even more difficult to withstand the compassionate Dharma.  Therefore, Yang Zhao deliberately used the Six Divine Techniques to make the Buddha's power in the magic weapon stronger and stronger.  Using both Buddha's light and Sanskrit's sound, Yang Yong's sword moves did not show signs of failure, but his facial features were clearly distorted, his muscles could not help but tremble, and he looked extremely painful.
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