Guardian Chapter 142: The Tomb of the Emperor’s Seal

"Dirty...Dirty...Emperor...Emperor..." Chen Ping's face was sweaty, and he looked towards the copper coffin tremblingly, and knelt down with a puff.

On the copper coffin, a person suddenly appeared.

He wears an emperor crown on his head, a dragon dung robe, and an emperor sword on his waist.

The eyes have heavy pupils, the sword eyebrows are flying diagonally, the nose is straight and the lips are thin, and his face is wise.

Beneath the heavy pupils, the eyes are sharp and deep, showing the trend of the world, which seems to be able to see through people's hearts, and unconsciously brings people a sense of oppression.

The whole person is invisible, exuding a powerful confidence that is powerful in the world.

The momentum alone is enough to deter everyone.

This is a king who has been at the top for a long time, with a powerful momentum, and commanding the world.

As a suspect, Chen Ping was baptized by the imperial seal purple cloud, and the bloodline of the zang emperor was particularly suppressed.

He didn't want to kneel, but he had to kneel.

Chen Feng was also very uncomfortable. Something in his body was pulled inexplicably, which made him feel an urge to surrender and bow his head.

Da Mao and Er Mao are even more unbearable.

The limbs have been submissive, lying on the ground tremblingly.

Except that the carving knife is still sucking, sucking sucking is not affected.

The only living person in the field who is not suppressed by this blood is probably Huanhong.

That's the case, she was sweating all over her head, and she was suppressed by the image of Dirty Emperor so she didn't dare to move rashly.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

As the dirty emperor who detonates yin and yang and stirs up the situation, no one is afraid.

"I was commanded by heaven, inherited the will of heaven, herds all the people, is invincible in the world, the emperor will not tolerate blasphemy, give you, etc., suicide."

Under the Dirty Emperor's eyes, a sharp light suddenly appeared, and his words were not rushed.

He flicked his sleeves and back, turned and looked up, turning his back to the sentient beings, disdain to make a move by himself.

The self-defeating words seem to have magical powers, making people unable to produce any sense of resistance.

It seems that what he said is right, self-defeating is a gift and a great honor.

Chen Ping murmured and fell into a variety of complex self-blame emotions. He felt guilt for the villagers in Luwei Town, admired the blood of the emperor, and repented of stepping into the suspicion and blaspheming the dirty emperor.

His eyes were lost and gradually replaced by a flash of red light.

Unconsciously, Chen Ping took out a dagger and put it on his neck.

"The Liewu Empire will live forever, and the dirty emperor will live forever." Chen Ping showed madness, his face was mad, and he roared hoarsely.

He turned the dagger with a shriek, arguing himself, his movements were clean, and his attitude was so determined that he didn't seem to be his own.

There was a creak.

The movement of the dagger being drawn on a stiff object.

An amethyst stone appeared between Chen Ping's neck.

Chen Feng squeezed the discomfort in his veins, and at the moment Chen Ping judged himself, he stopped him.

"Uncle Ping, it's fake, and Dirty Emperor is fake." Chen Feng covered his eyes to see through the essence, that Di Weihehe, the sacred and inviolable Dirty Emperor, was just a phantom with no substance.

"Defiler, death." Chen Ping roared, his dagger turned, and he stabbed Chen Feng instead.

Chen Fenggang was about to subdue Chen Ping, who was caught in an inexplicable complex, but he was startled by two strong winds coming in behind his head.

Big Mao and Er Mao are in the wrong state, their lost eyes glowing red, and silver and white vellus hair all over the body has brilliant golden threads flowing, without warning, both violent punches blasted Chen Feng's head.

What's wrong is Huanhong.

Her hands are cumbersome and flowery, and afterimages appear quickly, a mass of dough in her hands quickly forms.

Chen Feng's dough man was squeezed out in her hand faster than before.

"The soul leads the cause and effect, the endless sea of ​​delusion." Huanhong's five fingers are formed into claws, covering the dough and human dough, and they are replaced with faceless with a tear.

Chen Feng instantly fell into a situation of betrayal and separation.

Looking at the faint red glow in the eyes of the four people like Zhongqi.

Chen Feng knew that the consciousness of Chen Ping, Huan Hong, Da Mao, and Er Mao had been manipulated.

Lenovo's dirty emperor was taken over by the roar of the corpse.

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel cold in his back.

If this suspected grave is not a fake grave, it is a real grave.

Does the buried Dirty Emperor still have a corpse roar and a remnant soul?

Not the corpse roar and the remnant soul...Chen Feng made an instant judgment...The phantom of the dirty emperor appeared on the copper coffin in a 3D projection manner. The phantom was not the main factor controlling the four. But it is a medium of psychological suggestion, which is equivalent to the action of shaking a pocket watch during hypnosis, or the sound of finger snapping.

Contacting the imperial seal fragments can control the heavy ride, combined with the ubiquitous amethyst stone in front of him, Chen Feng has a clear understanding... ".

As for the limited impression from Chen Feng, it is mainly attributed to his previous life consciousness and several powerful passivations-concealing the heavens and crossing the sea, the four-nine arts of great development, and invading the body with a hundred poisons.

Especially 100 poisons are not invading the body.

Consciousness manipulation is also an intrusive method. Non-invasion of poisons not only refers to poisons, but also means of evil and enchantment. Evil does not enter the body, and naturally there is no taboo.

Chen Feng has no time to think more.

The immediate task at the moment is to do everything possible to find his own person.

With Chen Feng's current strength, one out of four is not a big problem.

But the big problem is that Chen Feng can't really kill him.

The four people under control are unscrupulous, with great potential, and their shots are unique skills.

Da Mao and Er Mao are even more exaggerated. After absorbing the purple clouds, they merged with the more and more smooth Zombie physical skills, and their strength skyrocketed. The body of the peak silver corpse began to show some signs of the golden corpse.

For example, the nails become longer, sharp as a knife, and there is a faint wind of the blade between the swings.

This is the skill of the golden corpse realm, golden claws.

The physical strength of the two needs to be said. Da Mao raised his legs and pressed heavily, Er Mao’s knees hit the top, Chen Feng closed his strength high and then low, the three of them fought close to each other, and they had dozens of strokes. There is back.

Not to mention that there are also Huanhong, who uses "soul-causality" from time to time, and Chen Ping, who wants to change Chen Feng's face and blow his head.

Chen Feng used Yang Substitution to deal with the cause and effect of the soul.

The soul is the soul.

Yang replacement technique has the effect of the Yin and the soul coming out of the orifice and reshaping the original body. Even the slightest movement, the cause and effect of the soul has been resolved invisible.

It is equivalent to the performance of the sun substitution technique, to get rid of the causal connection, so that the soul will lose its target and it is difficult to sustain.

It's even simpler to deal with Chen Ping. The reverse judgment of the God of Gambler's possession made Chen Ping 100% feel that the means that would hit him showed the result of miss effect again and again.

It's not that Chen Ping thinks it will hit 100%, it's the **** of gambling that makes Chen Ping think it will hit 100%.

The four were unscrupulous and unreserved.

Chen Feng cast a rat avoidance device, fearful of his hands and feet, and unable to kill or kill. Under the strong attack of the four, he actually showed a declining trend.

This is not the way to go.

Chen Feng thought about it a little bit, using his body skills to the extreme, summoned God lanterns from the void shuttle, and rubbed the sharp-mouthed lamp tubes against the four people, and said silently, "The gods, the gods, there are no tins, close, close, close ."

Swish four times.

Da Mao, Er Mao, Huan Hong, and Chen Pingyuan disappeared and were taken into God Lantern.

The divine voice came out, "Oh, the new owner is authentic. Knowing that I am alone and lonely and cold, I specially sent four people to come in and chat with me, tusk tusk, and two little girls. , Eldest brother and uncle step aside, na na na, how old the girl is, is there a lot of people? She is handsome, tall and handsome, family has fertile fields, flocks of cows and horses, rich in enemy countries, inexhaustible money, inexhaustible resources, girl Guys, don’t deal with objects, don’t deal with them, don’t deal with..."

Chen Feng broke into a cold sweat and hummed, "It's all my friends. Give me a break."

The gods were visibly taken aback, and then sighed in a moment of silence, and sighed, "I'm not human, master, where do you have so many friends? Last time there were more than fifty, and this time there are four again, um, go. This time it’s all rough guys. It’s not bad this time. This beauty is pretty good, quack, she looks really like a wow, the owner, the owner, and the other beautiful female friends..."

Chen Feng rubbed his forehead and sighed in his heart, and blocked the sharp-mouthed lamp. Without the babbling words, his mood suddenly improved.

Resolve worries.

Chen Feng stared at the copper coffin.

The imposing dirty emperor on the copper coffin also stared at him at the same time.

"I smell a familiar breath in you, and my descendants should submit to me. I give you the secret technique of the dead race, which can cultivate immortality and immortality."

The dirty emperor has an indifferent expression, and the words spoken by the emperor's posture give people a sense of conviction.

Chen Feng's abdomen was discussing whether this is the legendary arrogance. The phantom alone can make people have the urge to worship. When he lived in the temple, what kind of hero he was.

Faced with the temptation of Dirty Emperor, Chen Feng silently shook his head.

The dirty emperor brushed his sleeves behind his sleeves, pointed his finger far away, and a natural killing spirit swarmed out.

With arrogance, unrestrained, and disdain in his eyes, he pointed to the distance and said: "We have a million soldiers, invincible, and slam Fang Yao, and the enemy chieftain will be wiped out. I will appoint you as a general protector of the country and be admired by hundreds of millions of people. ."

Chen Feng still shook his head, slowly approaching the copper coffin.

The dirty emperor gave a cold snort and continued to exert his bargaining chip, "I sit on the world, and wealth is in my palms. I grant you inexhaustible wealth. As long as your blood is still alive, I promise to have no worries forever."

The secret technique of the zombie clan is guided by longevity, the general protector of the country is guided by power, and the worry-free wealth is guided by money, and Chen Feng is unmoved.

Longevity is too ethereal. Living in the present, living well in the present, is more realistic.

In a high position of power, there is no coldness in the heights, and the words and deeds are conscientious, and the life is uncomfortable.

Money wealth, if you don't bring it with birth or death, it's enough to use it, so you need so much to do.

There was a slight annoyance on Dirty Emperor’s face. He controlled his emotions very well and said: "Three thousand beauties in my harem, a beautiful woman who is waiting for the best in the world..."

The dirty emperor frowned slightly, before finishing speaking, he found that Chen Feng had stopped and looked up at him.

This can be...Chen Feng raised his head, his eyes full of encouragement...You continue, I can.

"Three thousand beauties in my harem, a beautiful woman waiting for you..." The dirty emperor repeated, speaking with a ferocious expression on his face, pinched both hands to Chen Feng, and roared: "I Yes, mine, and all the beauties are mine."

Chen Feng, "..."

He opened his mouth wide and froze in place, allowing the dirty emperor's phantom to penetrate his body.

The dirty emperor no longer has the image of an emperor. He is so embarrassed that he is piercing through Chen Feng's body. He can't wait to tear him into pieces, and yells in a gloomy manner, "Bitch, Han Bingyun, you are a bitch, I will make you a queen, Admired by thousands of people and wasted my trust in you, you betrayed me..."

Chen Feng’s brain flashed with torrents, and the gossip was burning.

The last name is Han? Back stab dirty emperor? Wow, you big watermelon. Could it be that Dashun Taizu was the Queen of the Liewu Empire Han Bingyun? Was the Dashun Dynasty usurped by foreign relatives and changed the dynasty?

It’s no wonder that Taizu’s name is never recorded in the Dashun history books. It’s no wonder that Taizu suddenly regained his position. If Taizu was a dirty emperor, everything would make sense.

Maybe it can be speculated that Han Bingjun, as the zombie queen, stabs the dirty emperor on the back, is indeed a selfless and save human race. She subverts the zombie clan in the previous dynasty, and naturally cannot rule the world as a zombie clan, otherwise the name is not righteous.

No wonder it's no wonder that Han Lin was willing to protect the Dashun Dynasty silently as the person in the painting. As the young patriarch of the Han family back then, I am afraid that the relationship between Han Bingyun and her is a close relative.

The so-called stupid king's back stabbing, saving the human race from fire and water, is essentially a betrayal by a husband and wife. The foreign relatives are seeking to usurp the throne. I have to say that this melon is big and sweet, and Chen Feng almost has indigestion.

Looking at the dirty shadow of Dirty Emperor who was in a manic mood, Chen Feng couldn't help giving him a sympathetic look.

"I have been thinking about it for hundreds of years, and the shadows alone have such a big resentment. This shouldn't be, you have revealed a flaw, my friend." Chen Feng snapped, patted on the copper coffin, shook his head and smiled:" Did you say I was right, the imperial seal fragment, or the imperial seal tomb spirit."

The dirty shadow of the dirty emperor is one of suffocation, and the irritable mood is transformed into the sacred and inviolable majesty of the dirty emperor.

"Remove your dirty hands, I am..."

Chen Feng waved his hand to interrupt the phantom, and said: "Don't pretend, you can't influence me to control me, is it interesting to deal with these gods and talks?"

The virtual shadow really stopped talking, was silent for a while, smirked, showing a relaxed appearance, and said: "Since you are the blood of the emperor, I forgive you for your rude sins."

Still pretending... Chen Feng murmured... I really didn't see the coffin and wept.

He clenched his fist and struck the sky against the copper coffin board.

With a dull sound, the lid of the coffin flew up, and the sword that was suspected of being an emperor's sword also flew out.

"Let me see what you really look like." Chen Feng looked towards the coffin, stunned on the spot.

In the coffin, there is a crown, which is to be precise a special queen phoenix robe.

This is not only the burial mound in the suspicious mound, but also the imperial sword pierced into the coffin, and the coffin cap is three feet three feet from the ground, and the invincibility is used as a form of burial for the curse.

Is the dirty emperor's curse on the dead king Han Bingyun?

Chen Feng fell into absurd speculation, judging from the time clues on the stone pillar inscriptions since entering the tomb.

This suspicion has existed for thousands of years.

Assuming that this time has not been artificially modified, and the dirty emperor is regarded as one of the suspicious graves, using the cloak to curse the resentful pillow person is a bit wasteful and petty.

A dignified dirty emperor, but someone who almost beats the yin and yang, can he be so stingy?

It's not impossible that anyone will be upset by being stabbed back by the closest person.

"It's in the count, hahaha, it's in the count." There was a happy and cheerful voice in the purple cloud space, and the voices of different voices or men or women or old people or children were erratic, "I finally regained my freedom, oh , No, I, it is me, finally regained freedom."

Everything in front of me is changing.

The coffin lid is dissipating, the emperor's sword is dissipating, the copper coffin is dissipating, the phoenix robe is dissipating, the dirty emperor phantom is dissipating, and even the amethyst is dissipating.

The purple clouds are constantly condensing into clusters.

Two small black and purple feet stick out from the purple ball.

"Being entrusted to heaven, it will be longevity and Yongchang."

Eight golden characters are displayed with the protruding little feet.

The left foot is ordered to heaven, and the right foot is Shou Yongchang.

The voice of a giggle was accompanied by teasing.

"Yes, I am the Emperor's Seal and the tomb spirit in your mouth."

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