Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1658: Jia Zhong·Fighting the Five Emperors
Han Bucheng has already met his younger sister Han Buhui and his mother, and the obsession in his heart for many years has finally dissipated.
However, it is obvious that too much time cannot be spent on the love of children nowadays.
The battle situation is at a critical moment.
Don't be careless.
Lin Beichen also reluctantly bid farewell to Qianqian's mother and son before returning.
"The flying fish's arms are spinning in the central battlefield, and the situation has changed."
"The Emperor of the Red Nightmare Beastman Empire [Gold God of War] Battle is here."
"Among the emperors of the prehistoric tribe, someone showed up again."
This is information from the central battlefield.
The pressure on the Beichen Legion has increased greatly.
More than one emperor-level powerhouse appeared, indicating that both the Red Nightmare orcs and the Desolate Ancient Clan were ready for a decisive battle.
"Old Han, tell me how to fight."
Lin Beichen decided to intervene in this battle.
Han Bucheng pondered for a while, and said: "The biggest problem now is how many emperors the opponent dispatched. On the conventional battlefield, we are absolutely sure of victory, but high-end combat power is what determines a war." The most important factor in winning or losing."
Lin Beichen said: "This is a bit difficult. Even the elite scouts can't investigate the powerful emperor."
Han Bucheng said: "Yes, it seems that there is only one way."
Lin Beichen looked at him.
Han Bucheng said: "I need to go to the Ninth Hall."
The Temple of Time?
"Can you still find the location of the Ninth Temple?"
Lin Beichen asked curiously: "Go now, is there enough time?"
Han Bucheng laughed: "Do you think you are the only one who knows how to go back to the city?"
Lin Beichen was taken aback.
…
After counting interest.
Lin Beichen appeared at the entrance of the Ninth Hall.
Looking up, the palaces stacked in the shadows in the distance seem to be the residences of the gods built against the mountains.
There are six divine pillars standing tall at the gate, each on the left and right, with sundial reliefs on them and pointers on the top.
There seems to be a ticking pointer beating sound coming from my ears.
At the entrance of the temple complex in the middle, there is also a giant sundial sculpture.
On the stone pillar in the middle, the words 'Ninth Temple' are engraved.
On the pedestal below, there are three words 'between time'.
The legendary ninth bloodline "Time and Space Dao" is the master's temple.
This is one of the highest temples of the human race.
"Let's go."
Han Busheng leads the way.
Ever since he achieved the realm of the emperor, Han Bucheng has been the master of this temple.
He can come and go here freely.
It is also possible to bring people in.
And Lin Beichen was the first person he brought in.
Before that, he didn't even bring his own daughter Han Shangxiang in.
Because of fear of news about the 'Ninth Temple' being leaked.
Han Shangxiang's strength is not enough, bringing her here, it is very likely that she will be contaminated with karma, and then be deduced by some supernatural beings.
This kind of matter related to the ancestors of the human race, once leaked out, it will definitely cause madness in the entire prehistoric universe.
Compared to his own daughter, it is obvious that Han Buxiang has more trust in Lin Beichen's strength.
No.
To be precise, Han Busheng has always had an almost stubborn superstition towards Lin Beichen.
In his eyes, Lin Beichen can always do the impossible and solve unsolvable problems.
Following behind Han Buchen, he kept walking through the long corridor.
The whole person seems to be walking in boundless time for a long time
River.
One level of steps, one turn every twelve steps.
There is an endless dark starry sky all around.
The corridor and stone steps seem to be built in the starry sky.
After walking for at least fifteen minutes, they came to a huge square.
The square covers an area of at least one thousand acres.
Square shape.
There is a stone pillar at each corner.
The tops are connected by iron chains.
A bronze bell is hung every 100 meters on the iron chain.
In the center of the square, there are hundreds of clocks, large and small, scattered in a patchwork manner.
"These clocks have incredible abilities. By moving their pointers, you can pick up the waves in the vast river of time and peep into what happened..."
Han Busheng stepped forward slowly and said: "With my current strength, I can only move the hands of ten of the clocks."
Lin Beichen watched curiously.
Here, he felt an inexplicable sense of magnificence.
The meaning of solemn reverence arises in the heart.
It is indeed one of the temples of the twenty-four ancestral lands of the human race.
Great.
As for the clocks and watches that Han Bucheng mentioned...
Lin Beichen observed carefully.
Various styles, various styles, different materials, different sizes.
Their pointers are ticking and turning.
Lin Beichen stared at it for a while, only to feel dizzy.
The rotation speed and direction of so many pointers are not the same. If you look at it for a long time, it's like staring at the whirlpool, and your mental strength seems to be torn apart.
Han Busheng walked to a stone surface with a base height of 1.7 meters, a round dial and a diameter of 2 meters.
The pointer on the dial is as thick as a child's arm.
Only one.
Han Bulong was burning with light white brilliance, and his cultivation was burning to the peak. He stretched out his finger and pressed it slowly on the rock pointer, and then it fluctuated rapidly clockwise...
Crunch.
It seems to be the sound of ancient machinery turning and rolling.
As the hands advance at a speed that exceeds the normal rhythm, streamers of light appear on the dial.
Lin Beichen opened his eyes wide.
But he found that these lights and shadows flowed too fast.
He basically couldn't discern any useful information.
The pointer is like a spring, and as Han Bushi exerts force, the force of rebound becomes stronger and stronger.
In the end, when the strength of the rebound had accumulated to a certain extent, Han Bucheng could no longer push forward.
He let go.
Buzz.
The pointer bounced back instantly.
Back to the original position, proceeding in an orderly manner according to the inherent rhythm.
Han Busheng let out a long sigh of relief.
"Five emperors."
He said slowly: "This time the Huanggu tribe and the Red Nightmare orcs have dispatched a total of five emperors to join the battle."
Lin Beichen's heart sank, and he said, "You saw it all just now?"
Han Bucheng nodded, and said: "The pointer of fluctuating time accelerates the flow of time. From the long river of time in the future, I saw some information that the people from the Huanggu tribe were the 'Emperor Tianyan' and 'Emperor Liu Falcon'." , 'White Jade Emperor', and [Golden God of War] Battle, and [Immortal Sacrifice] Judina appeared on the side of the Red Nightmare Beastman."
"Can you even see the other party's name and background?"
Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.
This kind of supernatural power is simply against the sky.
It is equivalent to a prophet.
No wonder the Beichen Legion has been able to grow from small to large over the years, claiming to win more and lose less.
As the [Supreme Commander], Han Bu
Negative, she's just a stinky and shameless bastard.
No matter what kind of clever military action, all the plans can't be prevented from being detected in advance.
"With my current strength, I can only detect the movement of the strong in the emperor's realm. The venerables above the emperor's realm and the strong in the ancestral realm cannot be deduced..."
As Han Bucheng spoke, he didn't stop and hurried forward.
Lin Beichen was stunned, and said: "So, this time you deduce the number and origin of the emperor's realm. If the other party dispatches a strong man above the emperor's realm, you will not be able to detect it?"
Han Bubu nodded and said, "That's true, even with the help of the 'Ninth Hall'."
Eat as much food as you have a big appetite.
How big is the **** and how big are the pants.
The 'Ninth Palace' has mysterious and unpredictable power, but Han Bushi is not strong enough to fully activate it.
Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed the center of his brows, and said: "Then there is still uncertainty in this war. If the opponent dispatches a strong man above the emperor's realm, wouldn't it be a complete loss."
Han Bucheng smiled slightly and said: "Although I can't deduce a stronger one, I didn't say I can't help it."
Lin Beichen was stunned.
Okay, you old Han, you have learned badly, and you know the twists and turns.
"How?"
Lin Beichen asked.
Han Bucheng stopped in front of a dilapidated ancient clock and said, "Use it...to make a fortune."
Foretelling?
Lin Beichen suddenly remembered the app [Perpetual Calendar] that he had downloaded.
This APP, like Weibo, is also a semi-waste.
Haven't used it for a long time.
Lin Beichen came to the ancient clock and said, "How do you do fortune-telling?"
This ancient clock is suspended in the air, and when you push it, it shakes tremblingly for a long time.
Han Bucheng pulled up the ancient clock, forming a forty-five-degree oblique angle with the ground, standing straight on the spot, with the side of the ancient clock touching his chin, and said with a smile, "It's very simple, I Let go now and throw this clock out. If it hits me when it swings back, it means that this war will be more dangerous than the Five Emperors. If it stops at my chin and cannot hit me when it comes back, that means We only need to deal with the Five Emperors, there will be no other danger."
Lin Beichen: "(O_O)?"
You seem to be teasing me.
Is this a fortune teller?
It's a simple principle of physics at all.
As long as you don't push hard, don't give this clock a gravitational acceleration-commonly known as adding clocks.
Even if the clock swings back, it will never hit your chin.
But seeing Han Bucheng's serious expression, it didn't look like he was joking... Lin Beichen's eyes fell on the ancient clock.
Could it be that this clock has some mystery that can beat Newton?
Whoosh.
Han Bucheng gave a hard clock and pushed it out.
The ancient clock flew high.
After reaching the apex, it stopped slowly, and then swung back again. Under the effect of the acceleration of gravity, it became faster and faster. .
When the distance from his face was less than 20 centimeters, he didn't slow down at all.
When the clock was about to hit him **** the face. An unexpected scene appeared.
Ding.
Without any warning, Gu Zhong suddenly stopped when he was less than a hair thick from Han Bucheng's chin.
There was no energy fluctuation in Han Bucheng's body.
There is also no blocking action.
Is this reasonable?
Is this scientific?
Han Bucheng smiled slightly and said, "It looks like we won't be in any danger this time. The biggest problem next is how to face the Five Emperors."