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Chapter 52 Heavenly Immortal (End of this Volume)(1/2)

The Mohist art advocates "universal love" and "non-attack", so there has never been much large-scale killing mechanisms. However, in order to compete with the domineering mechanisms of the Gongshu family, the Mohist school has finally created several mechanisms and beasts specifically used for killing over the years.

Qinglong is the pinnacle of it.

As Zhang Liang pulled down the pole, the Qinglong started, the entire mechanic city suddenly shaking, a large amount of flames ejected from the ground, and a winding dragon broke out of the ground.

Unlike other mechanism beasts, the Qinglong does not need anyone to control it, and can operate on its own and destroy everything around it.

The value of its existence is to destroy everything. The violent flames poured into the mechanic city for several miles, and the hot breath turned the world into a furnace.

The earth is collapsing, and the mountains are shaking, like a beast from the ancient prehistoric world. After sleeping for thousands of years, it stepped onto the world again, stepping through the vastness and breathing into the dark yellow.

The giant dragon raged, like destruction of the world.

Yan She looked calm, waved her sleeves and swung away famous swords such as Gan Jiang Moye, Xue Ji, and Shark Too on the ground, and jumped into the sky without hesitation.

"Sir, save me!" Gongshu Qiu and others shouted inside, but were engulfed by fire waves the next moment.

A long-lasting dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth, the Mohist city completely collapsed, fireworks filled with it, dust spreading to the sky, and huge ruins buried all the past.

Who knows how many famous heroes are buried here?

"If you don't be a celestial immortal, you will eventually be a floating earth. It's time for me to attain the truth!" Yan She whispered, his eyes firmly as ever.

He looked towards the East China Sea, and he knew that Donghuang Taiyi had already gone out to sea.

Look at Xianyang again.

He went there without hesitation.

One day later, he returned to Xianyang.

Then head straight to Li Si's mansion.

Li Si was surprised: "How could you..."

Yan She said lightly: "I'm back alive."

Li Si had already reacted and smiled and said, "Mr. Si was indeed able to be a rebel who was wiped out in a short time. Li Si admired him very much."

He took out a noble and elegant sword and handed it over: "This is the question of the heavens. Li Si had known for a long time that he would definitely return in triumph, so he asked His Majesty for this sword early."

He felt a sweat in his heart, glad that he had always been cautious and made preparations. With this question as a price, plus his identity as the prime minister of the Great Qin State, he would be grateful that Si Yin would compromise this time.

Yan She took Tianwen, observed it for a while, and exclaimed: "It's really a good sword."

Li Si smiled and said, "The famous sword in the best sword in the sword score is naturally a good sword. Even if it is His Majesty, he still cherishes it very much. In order to get this sword, Li Si really spent a lot of effort."

Yan She nodded and suddenly said, "I think Lord Li can be regretful if he can die under such a sword."

He raised his arm and Tianwen had penetrated Li Si's throat.

Li Si's eyes widened, staring at him with an incredible gaze, and his body fell down with a bang.

Yan She took the Tianwen back to the sky, and looked at the bright and smooth tip of the sword, and said with a faint smile: "Killing people without blood, it's really a good sword."

After saying that, he turned around and left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He knew that once Li Si died, Ying Zheng would definitely not let him go.

But he no longer cared.

Isn’t it just an emperor? So what about the First Emperor?

It makes me unhappy, but I still take your head off and see if you can live without your head.

...

One month later, on the top of Shushan.

Yan She looked at the row of famous swords in front of her, with a solemn expression.

"Tianwen, Yuanhong, Taia, Mo Mei, Gan Jiang Mo Xie, Xue Ji, Shark Tooth, Zhan Lu, Ni Lin, Chi Xiao, Long Yuan, and the original Chun Jun, are finally together."

Gan Jiang Moye can only count as one.

Taia and Long Yuan were found only after Yan She collected it around during this month.

As for Chi Xiao, he picked up in the city of the government. It was Liu Ji's sword. Yan She saw him at that time, but he was actually attracted by the sword.

Looking at the twelve tall golden men in front of the mountain, Yan She emitted a mysterious aura, and a misty light flowed out.

Suddenly, the eleven famous swords shot into the mouths of the eleven golden men.

The golden people began to tremble.

The twelve completely different Taoist rhymes, but related to each other, surround the Shu Mountain and connect with the mysterious place deep in the world.

Outside Shushan, Meng Tian looked at the magical scene with a surprised expression, and felt a bad feeling in her heart.

The Qin Dynasty's national army, Si Yin, the master of the net, killed the prime minister Li Si and defected. The First Emperor sent him to lead an army of 100,000 to capture him, but when he arrived in Shushan, it was like this.

Meng Tian, ​​who had been in a military life, was a little confused for the first time.

At this moment, the entire Shushan began to shake.

Twelve giants with golden light flew into the sky, exuding a majestic aura, surrounding them with wind and clouds, and dazzling golden light spreads out to the sky.

Under the golden light, a cold figure slowly walked up to the sky, with the body surrounded by Taoist rhyme, sweeping out a shocking momentum, with lightning and thunder all around, as if the heaven and earth were also marveling.

The earth rumbling sounds, the rivers rolled back, stirring up the stormy waves, the mountains trembled and shaking, and all living beings were shocked, as if they were facing an immortal god, and worshiping and bowing their heads in their hearts.

"It's him!" Meng Tian was shocked. When he turned around, he realized that the 100,000 troops he brought were trembling and trembling at this moment.

"We are soldiers of the empire. Even if the land of the six countries is trampled on by us, how can we be afraid of him being rebellious?" He shouted, but his expression was extremely solemn.

At this moment, the twelve brilliant golden men shook and trembled, and turned into twelve streams of light, which merged into Yan She's body.

Boom!

It seemed like a loud bang that opened the world and vibrated in Yan She's body.

At this moment, Yan She's essence of life is undergoing transformation.

The acquired mortal body turns into the innate Hunyuan Tao body.

That is the Tao body when chaos begins and the birth of the innate sacred sacred.

This is a life form that looks similar to humans on the outside, but is actually completely different. Every inch of flesh and blood fits in the nature of the world, the mysterious way, and every trace of breath can resonate with the universe.

A drop of blood can collapse a mountain range; a breath can roll up a surging hurricane; a strand of hair can cut thousands of troops.

This is the life form of the first realm of the celestial immortal "Innate Hunyuan", the supreme immortal body, the immortal Dharma body.

In myth, the so-called love between humans and immortals is impossible to happen, because the body of a mortal cannot bear the body fluids of an immortal. No matter how strong and powerful a mortal is, no matter how hard he tries, he cannot break the membrane of a female immortal.

Immortals and humans are completely different life forms.

When the twelve golden men entered the body, Yan She first completed the transformation of the body.

At this time, twelve immortal chains appeared around him, emitting supreme light.

Yan She closed her eyes, and her mind entered a chaotic posture. The twelve golden men in her body flowed continuously. Under the dazzling light, they dissolved into liquid at the same time, transformed into a place where the body and the soul junction, and the twelve veins that communicated with the heaven and earth.

Boom!

All the pulse points turned into nothingness. Under the golden light, twelve torrents of power rushed toward the heaven, earth and the universe.

Yan She saw the source of the twelve divine veins.

It was a supreme place filled with the breath of "roots", "supreme", "taichu" and "chaotic". The source of the world, ten mysterious and mysterious brilliances, intertwined into thousands of runes, an invisible giant net, spreading the entire world.

This is the "Heavenly Stems".

The twelve divine veins are the earthly branches, connecting sentient beings, and the ten heavenly stems of "Jia Yi Bing Ding Wu Ji Geng Xin Ren Gui" are the true foundation of heaven and earth.

The heavenly stems and earthly branches are connected and mixed, the innate Wuji, and the Taichu Hunyuan are the realm of the realm of the real immortals.

The immortals and the heaven and earth are equally shoulder to shoulder.

Leap out of the three realms and not in the five elements.

When seeing the ten heavenly stems, Yan She's body's true energy disappeared at the same time, and replaced by a kind of bright ten-colored mysterious light, which is magic power and immortal energy.

When ordinary celestial immortals attain enlightenment, they can only see one or two of the ten major heavenly stems, and those who are powerful can see three or four, so their celestial immortal foundation is lacking. Although their celestial immortals are comparable to those of heaven and earth, they are ultimately inferior to those of the foundation.

In the years that followed, they need to spend a lot of time to make up for their foundation.

With the help of the twelve gold men's rushing against the earthly branches, Yan She instantly saw all the ten heavenly stems and became a flawless celestial immortal.

At this moment, he is on the same level as the world itself.

At this moment, the twelve chains entangled outside turned into nothingness at the same time.

This is the concession and fear of this world towards the same kind, and there is no need to kill the chains of Yanshe.

At the same time, a vast force that filled the world emanated from Yanshe's body, and the cultivation of the celestial immortal for 3,600 years.

The Twelve Golden Man became completely nothingness.

The whole world is shaking.

At this moment, Yan She stood in the sky, seeing the past and future, the movement of heaven, the birth and death of creatures, and the mystery of latitude.

He can clearly sense the birth and death of all life in this world, their destiny and future.
To be continued...
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