"bang!"
A wave of visible to the naked eye overflowed, and Zhuge was kicked out a dozen paces again when he was not bright, and his arm was numb. If it weren’t for the insolence of his seven-star treasure body, I’m afraid that this recoil alone could destroy the flesh.
"bang!"
"bang!"
"bang!"
Dozens of shots were fired at the stone wall of the mountain in a row. Finally, the mantras on the stone wall of the mountain faded a lot.
Zhuge breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying, at this rate, if you want to completely break this seal, you don’t know that it will take years. The seal of this immortal is really different, and even bricks can’t destroy it. Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang suddenly had a flash of light in his mind and his mind moved. The next moment, a green light flew out of Zhuge Buliang’s body.
Accompanied by a loud dragon song in this space, a 20-foot-long Qinglong broadsword crossed in front of Zhuge Liang, flashing a faint light, and faintly, you can see a blue dragon shadow coiled on the Qinglong broadsword.
"Hey, I can’t believe I can’t open it." As soon as Zhuge grasped the Qinglong broadsword before it lit up, the Qinglong broadsword immediately shone.
"This is … a fairy’s treasure!" Suddenly, the grimace cried in horror, stared at the Qinglong broadsword in Zhuge Liang’s hand and said, "Although it’s a little broken, its power can be compared with a fairy’s treasure. Where did you get it?"
"hey."
"Shit, I’ll see if you pick another one." Face immediately turned their eyes.
Zhuge didn’t bother to bicker with faces until he was bright. He held the arm of Qinglong broadsword high and poured spiritual force into the blade. There was a sound of Long Yin immediately inside this Qinglong broadsword. Under the heavy pressure of Qinglong broadsword, he took up a blue knife and chopped it on the stone wall of the mountain.
"Hey!"
The knife chopped on the stone wall of the mountain, bringing up a string of sparks, but it failed to cut off the stone wall in one fell swoop. It’s just that the complicated mantras on the stone wall of the mountain have dimmed a lot.
Zhuge was happy before he lit up, but he split without saying anything about raising his knife. The blue knife awn surged in all directions and cut it toward the stone wall of the mountain. The green mountain is sweeping, just like a dragon dancing in this space.
After cutting out hundreds of knives in a row, finally, the complicated mantras on the mountain cliff were completely extinguished, but then, an unusually strong breath came out of the mountain cliff, and the light golden beams flew out of the mountain cliff and intertwined in mid-air.
"Be careful, there are spirits guarding you." A grimace shouted, avoiding from a distance: "My Yuan God was almost destroyed by this spirit when he escaped from it, and most of his cultivation was cut off."
"Shit, I didn’t say so!" Zhuge was cold and sweaty. This is the array set by the immortal. It is conceivable how powerful the array spirit is in this array.
The light golden beams interweave and condense, and finally form a golden figure. A huge coercion swept through, and the golden figure roared, as if the whole island was shaking. On the golden figure, a pair of breathtaking eyes opened, staring at Zhuge.
Zhuge immediately felt a cold when it was not bright, and subconsciously took two steps back.
But at this moment, the Qinglong broadsword in his hand buzzed lightly and turned into a shadow of Qinglong, which broke away from Zhuge’s dim palm.
From the sword, a figure flew out, and a Qinglong broadsword was held in his hand. The momentum was surging, and the breath it gave off was no worse than this golden spirit.
This figure, it is a wisp of lingering thoughts sleeping in Qinglong broadsword.
"ouch!"
The blue figure growled, and the blue sword danced in his hand. The fat body was surprisingly flexible, and it had already appeared on the top of the array spirit, and the blue sword chopped down, and the blue knife mans surged out.
"Meowed ~ ~" The spirit seemed to feel the oppression, raised my hand to hold up a golden light curtain, and greeted the chopped knife.
"Hey!"
The golden light curtain under the Qinglong broadsword, just like paper, was instantly torn by the knife awn. The array spirit retreated in fear, stared at the figure holding the Qinglong broadsword and whispered, "You are the demon ancestor!" "
"ouch!"
The blue figure didn’t answer him, and rushed up again, picking on the Qinglong broadsword in his hand and fighting with the array spirit. And array spirit hands also don’t know when there was an energetic sword. The two figures were criss-crossing and fighting as a bee. In this space, violent energy fluctuations spread mightily, and Zhuge was not bright and grimaces were far away.
"Great, what shall we do now?" The grimace looks at Zhuge.
"Wait." Zhuge Liang held his shoulders and said, "Hey, now that you recognize me as the Lord, I still don’t know what to call you?"
"Gutong." The grimace said, "We twelve generals of ancient bronze are all incarnations of chaotic bronze in ancient times, and everyone has taken the word’ ancient’ as their surname."
"So you’re all from the ancient generation." Zhuge stared at the face curiously before dawn, and now he knew that the so-called twelve generals of ancient bronze were not of any race at all, but, like the little ginseng fruit, they were gifted with spiritual wisdom.
"Hey!"
In the distance, the blue figure holding the Qinglong broadsword has firmly suppressed the array spirit, and the luster of the array spirit is becoming more and more dim, and it is about to dissipate. Zhuge nodded frequently before dawn, and if nothing happened, within 30 rounds, the array spirit would fail.
Sure enough, the two sides met for less than 30 rounds, and the spirit finally gave a shout and disappeared into the starry sky.
That blue figure flashed, and once again it got back into the Qinglong broadsword. Zhuge raised his hand before dawn, and the Qinglong broadsword flew back to his palm, and then cut a knife toward the mountain stone wall that had lost its seal. The blue knife awn roared out like the same Qinglong and bombarded the mountain stone wall.
"Boom!"
Gravel scattered, and the whole mountain stone wall was cut into countless pieces by Zhuge Liang. Behind the stone wall of this mountain is a deep tunnel, and a vicissitudes of life and a breath full of years spread out from the tunnel.
"Success, the seal is untied." Gu Tong excitedly flew three times around Zhuge Liang, and then turned into a black gas and rushed into the tunnel.
Zhuge Liang followed up with a dragon knife in his right hand and a plank brick in his left. Although the seal has been broken, who knows if there are any other dangers inside? In short, it is good to be vigilant.
This tunnel is winding and full of moisture. Because it has been buried at the foot of the mountain for more than 20,000 years, the tunnel is full of vicissitudes of time. Fortunately, Zhuge Buliang did not encounter any other troubles.
After crossing this winding tunnel, Zhuge Buliang followed Gu Tong to an underground nest. This underground nest is not very big, and it can be seen at a glance. And in the middle of this underground nest, it is an oval pit, in which twelve bronze ancients stood, standing there like a rock, motionless.
At first glance, Zhuge Liang thought he had seen the Terracotta Warriors.
"Ha, ha, ha, I’m back ~ ~" Gu Tong laughed and flew towards one of the bronze ancients who looked much smaller than other similar ones. The grimace turned into a black gas and blended into the bronze ancients.
The next moment, Zhuge Liang saw that the bronze ancients’ empty eyes actually shot two golden lights, and then the stiff neck twisted twice, and the two bronze arms were slightly raised, and there was a sound of "snapping".
"Hey, your body won’t rust, will it?" Zhuge Liang stood on the edge of the pit and laughed.
"Bah, who do you despise?" The bronze ancient people heard an ancient voice, and he moved his limbs. Finally, he jumped out of the pit, and the bronze body danced flexibly and freely, and his arms slammed, and there was a sound of metal.
Zhuge Liang looked at Gu Tong with great interest. I didn’t expect this bronze body to be as flexible as ordinary people. It’s really rare.
"bad." At this time, Gu Tong suddenly exclaimed, and the golden light in his eyes flashed a few times.
"What’s the matter?"
"Well … maybe it was buried for too long, and I lost a lot of strength in my body." The ancient voice came from the bronze body.