Mia trailed off, and there wasn't much movement in the darkness, as if there was no one there at all. She didn't mind, and looked in the other direction.

Da da da——

The sound of hooves hitting the ground is getting closer and closer. In the darkness, a white deer with shining silver light can be seen from a distance, running towards here quickly, and the white deer has a small white dragon coiled on its left antler, and the antlers are

Parked above it was a strange bird stretching its neck anxiously.

Nezha Ling is so powerful that he is subject to more restrictions in the Ming Tombs than the tourists. At the moment, neither he nor the white dragon is flying, but is being carried over by the white deer, just to avoid disturbing the people.

This important presence in Ming Tomb.

The white deer hurried past Mia, completely ignoring her. Even the strange bird didn't even look at her.

"Everyone came very quickly."

Mia smiled: "This is interesting, isn't it?"

She stepped forward, as if she was about to enter the Crescent City. However, in the next second, she flashed and stepped back suddenly. One foot stepped on the spot where she was just now. The raindrops became thicker and thicker, hitting the bamboo hat,

There was a rustling sound. The hanging black veil covered the face. This time on October 10th, I did not hold an umbrella, but held a thin bamboo pole in my hand.

It was obvious that the Tang sword was at her waist, but she did not draw it. The handle of the sword was not allowed to be seen in the mausoleum, and there were no fights or disturbing the peace of the souls. From the moment they arrived at Qingling Mausoleum, they felt that there was a pair of majestic eyes watching from a distance.

Their eyes... came from Tianshou Mountain.

Whoever makes the first move will be eliminated.

"Are you going to stare at me here?"

"In this case, you can't go in either."

Mia whispered: "Aren't you afraid that something might happen to Director Cui inside?"

Just now, the white deer carried Nezha Ling and the others and rushed in. The fact that the white deer and the white dragon were so anxious meant that the dragon soul was involved.

Nezha Ling is so anxious, indicating that the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty are involved.

Both of these are currently closely related to Bing250.

However, she did not make a sound on October 10th, and silence was her response.

"So you are really boring, not as interesting as Augustus."

Mia sighed and fiddled with the tie around her neck. She did not untie the seal, but completely changed into the appearance of the dealer in the reenactment of the scene - there is no chaos here yet, and the hotel's eyes can still watch here. Even if the live broadcast is blocked, there is no way

conceal their great power.

The only way is to wait until it becomes more chaotic, and then it becomes more chaotic... it is best to start a fight.

The terrifying beings in the Mingli Tomb appeared one after another, completely obscuring the attention of the hotel. That was the wonderful time she was looking forward to, when she could truly show her full potential.

Soon, the chaos Mia had been waiting for arrived.

One person is carrying the coffin, which turns into the sunset light, teleporting step by step. One person is riding a lynx with a huge head, like Feng Xu Yufeng, approaching here at a speed that ordinary people cannot imagine!

Zhou Xiyang, Half Life Taoist and Mei Keer, the three deputy captains, arrived at Qingling in the third echelon!

【Grandpa Zhi has found a suitable Ji soil! 】

The moment they arrived at Qingling, the hotel prompt rang in everyone's ears. It was obviously an electronic sound, but it was twisted into a joyful tone, which made people feel spooky and weird.

[Passengers please choose an auspicious day to bury Grandpa Zhi!]

Grandpa Zhi, who was picky before, quickly chose Jirang, but Zhou Xiyang couldn't be happy. When he saw the confrontation between Mia and October 10th, he glanced around and didn't see O'Lian and Bai Xiaotian, and his heart was heavy.

——

Not only because of these powerful men who hide their strength, but also because Zhou Xiyang had already seen from clues that this trip would probably be extremely unsatisfactory.

When they were carrying the coffin on their detour tonight, they clearly passed by Wanshou Mountain and must have fallen into the attention of the man from Changling. Now Zhou Xiyang could feel a serious gaze falling on them.

They knew that Grandpa Zhi was coming fiercely and the conflict would escalate, but the other party did not stop them!

Looking at the bright side, maybe the man from Changling also tacitly allowed the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty to return to the imperial mausoleum.

But if it was agreed, it was obviously a matter of just one word from him, why didn't the other party come forward and let them solve it on their own?

Is it inconvenient, or...can't come forward?

Thinking of the contaminated dragon veins in the Xiaotang Mountain Underground Palace mentioned by Taoist Ban Ming, and the mountain gods who turned into strange corpses after death, Zhou Xiyang had a bad premonition in his heart.

Maybe there are some extremely serious problems hidden in this Ming Tomb. Think about it, when the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty appeared when Director Cui selected the team leader for the assessment task, they were already almost degenerated into evil dragons and evil spirits because of their resentment and obsession.

, and even attracted heavenly punishment as soon as he came forward. Then maybe he really couldn't meet the Seven Emperors of Ming Dynasty.

This... would be terrible.

Zhou Xiyang's tongue was bitter. If the Changling man couldn't come forward, then they might have to face the conflicts between the Six Emperors, the Seventh Emperors and the Fourteenth Emperors. And the Changling man's 'watch' was also a warning to them not to use force.

.

Do not disturb the peace of the Ming Tombs.

However, whether they can ‘convince people with reason’ is not something they can decide!

"You are going too far!"

A loud roar followed the thunder in the sky, and the situation suddenly changed suddenly! The thin raindrops suddenly fell like a waterfall hanging from the sky, and a very tall figure suddenly appeared in the pouring rain. At first glance, it looked like a tornado reaching the sky and the earth.

But if you look closely, you can see that it is actually a dragon!

This dragon is smaller than the one the Fifteenth Emperor once transformed into, hidden in the clouds, but it is still huge. It has a pair of bright red dragon horns like coral, and the bright blood red spreads from the dragon horns to the scales next to the dragon's cheeks.

, and then extended to the bottom of his eyes, it looked like two lines of blood and tears.

This is the incarnation of the Fourteenth Emperor who died young due to two red pills and only served as emperor for a month!

Just hearing its roar of grief and anger, the roar of the dragon merged with the roar of thunder, he dived forward suddenly, as if to expel something. However, the next moment, a huge, black-gold dragon claw suddenly grabbed

Got his dragon horn!

"Woo——"

Just a cry was heard, and the Yin Hong dragon horn made an overwhelming clicking sound, almost breaking at any time. But before the dragon horn broke, the black gold dragon claw directly threw the dragon transformed by the Fourteenth Emperor!

"This is... my... mausoleum."

The rich, staccato male voice was extremely hoarse, as if there was a fine line between madness and sanity. But its words caused a sudden change in the expressions of everyone present.

The Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty came to seize the imperial mausoleum!

Looking at the huge disparity in strength, there is absolutely no comparison between the two sides. The Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty only showed one dragon claw, and the Fourteenth Emperor was actually defeated! This battle seemed to have no suspense at all, but they all fell to the ground and evaded

Zhou Xiyang and others, who were oppressed by Long Wei, secretly thought something was wrong.

The Seven Emperors of Ming Dynasty forcefully seize the imperial mausoleum. This is definitely the worst case scenario!

Why did the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty come at this time? Is it too sudden?

However, before the question could pass through Zhou Xiyang's mind, he was interrupted by the roar of thunder!

Crack!

Thunder and lightning tore through the night sky, making the night as bright as day. Thunder was like drums and lightning was like waterfalls, crashing down on the huge dragon claw. This alone was comparable to Cui Dao's catastrophe! However, what followed was lightning.

He stopped and struck dozens of times, making the Qingling mausoleum seem like a pool of bright lightning.

"roar--"

The deafening roar was not like a dragon's roar, but more like some kind of ugly and cruel beast. The giant dragon's claws were split into flames, and the red fire burned fiercely on the dragon's claws. The rain could not extinguish it, and it could actually burn through it.

The dragon’s scales, skin, flesh and bones!

"Infinite, Infinite Heavenly Lord, not only has heavenly thunder and heavenly punishment, but also heavenly fire?"

Taoist Ban Ming's eyes widened. This, this, this, this kind of momentum can only be withstood by Tian Wen during his complete victory! Even Mia and October 10 stopped outside and did not rush inside.

.

It really doesn't work out now. He and Zhou Xiyang have a chance to join forces to defeat Peak Passengers, but now it's a punishment from heaven and a battle between dragons. They really can't get involved!

"Unfair—unfair—"

The giant dragon roared, the earth trembled like an earthquake, and the sky seemed to have a huge hole. For a moment, the thunder and lightning were even denser than the rain. However, the giant dragon was really powerful. Even if the huge black gold dragon claw was struck by thunder and lightning, it was struck by the fire.

The burning has not completely dissipated.

The board of Grandpa Zhi's coffin vibrated, constantly conveying the message 'Now is the auspicious time to be buried!' 'Now is the auspicious time to be buried' to the passengers, but no one has time to pay attention to it now!

Everyone was immersed in horror and fear, listening to its unwillingness, struggle, and roar--

This scene was seen by someone who was visiting Changling, but it was really exciting.

"Taizong, this, this, this, although my brother is shameless, he is after all...sigh."

Although he was laughing in his heart, the Sixth Emperor still pretended to be a worried and good brother, trying to persuade him on the surface, but in reality he was trying to get angry.

"My brother is just eager to return to the mausoleum. This heavenly punishment... he doesn't want to do it. Alas, even if it's not for my brother, but just for Qingling, he can't continue."

"snort."

A soft snort interrupted the Sixth Emperor's words. He immediately frowned and lowered his head and said nothing. It was obvious that there was only a dragon chair in front of him and there was no one on the chair, but he was as respectful and respectful as he treated his elders.

"Nonsense."

The next second, someone seemed to let out a long sigh, but the sigh resounded throughout the Ming Tombs, even overwhelming the thunder and lightning of heaven's punishment for a moment!

At the same time, all the passengers heard the "nonsense" sound from Dragon Claw, which was being burned by lightning and fire!

"That's enough."

and the following sentence ‘enough’.

There were no other words, only these four words. The divine punishment continued, but the giant dragon claw did not resist and dodge. It allowed the thunder to strike on it, as if it was stunned. For a long time, the hoarse and broken claws

The roar of the dragon sounded again, this time it sounded like crazy.

"Hehe, hahahaha... Nonsense... It turns out, it turns out, in your opinion, this is just nonsense, just nonsense..."

He was clearly laughing, but he seemed to be crying. It was as if these four words could break people's hearts more than the thunder and lightning, or the thunder and punishment from heaven.

The Heavenly Punishment of Thunder Tribulation is still going on, and the painful and penetrating laughter is also going on. And from all over the Ming Tombs, there are several powerful auras rising up, like cloud pillars, faintly watching this side. They didn't say anything at first,

Without expressing their opinions, some people couldn't help but wanted to say something, but after Changling's words of 'nonsense' and 'enough', they all fell silent.

"well……"

Only the Five Emperors of Jingling Ming could not escape this matter. Seeing the heavenly punishment becoming more and more terrifying, the lightning almost drowned the entire Qingling, and seeing the giant black and gold dragon claws twitching in pain... Even before, he had vaguely felt something was wrong.

came, but at this moment, I was also infected by the strong emotion and sorrow in the words of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty.

After death, everything is in vain. Who would have known that after his death, his children would actually cause such a thing?

"Okay, stop making trouble."

He said solemnly that the thunder punishment could not continue, and he did not want his son to end up being bored by Changling. He stopped him because he thought he would try to do it slowly in the future.

However, his sentence, "Father, I made the decision for you without saying it" was interrupted by a shrill laugh.

"Noisy? Noisy - OK, OK!"

Dark clouds gathered, as if a black dragon was about to appear, but the next moment the lightning became denser, completely flooding the sky. No one could see the dragon's body clearly, and could only hear the shrill and maniacal laughter.

"Then I'll show you the trouble!"

Before he finished speaking, the giant black gold claws fiercely thrust towards the Fourteenth Emperor who was unable to resist, not far away!
Chapter completed!