Jiutian Xuannv was left in Longhu Mountain by Zhu Jiuyin. The original purpose was to prevent Tiannv Ba from waking up her memory and losing control after seeing Geng Chen. The result is now reversed. Tiannv Ba comforted her.

And when she started to calculate the Liuren hexagrams before.

Outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, at night.

After the urban rumors of 'earthquake' and 'gas explosion' appeared in the imperial mausoleum before.

This is temporarily closed to the public.

In addition, layers of defensive measures have been laid down to prevent those who are too daring to directly look into the grass, but today, with the sound of rattling, Bai Ze popped his head out of the bushes and let out a mouthful of foul air , next to him was the old professor who couldn't escape at all, and was moaning.

He discovered that Bai Ze possessed a magical power that could bring people back to their youth.

Since meeting Him, the old man felt that his back was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting.

He even wanted to pick up a cane and hit someone.

As for hypoglycemia, it has been cured long ago.

What's this?

This is a hot-blooded old man!

I don’t know if there was a legendary military battle here before. The remaining evil spirit is still strong and cold, making people feel that the bones and blood are cold and seeping into people, which breeds fear. In other words, even the stupid roe deer in the Northeast will Know to avoid here.

Do you want to open the door?

Bai Ze gritted his teeth, and the head iron attribute from Ji Xuanyuan's infection took effect.

Dong Yuefeng couldn't hold him back.

Bai Ze let out a foul breath, as if he had figured it out, he rolled up his sleeves and cursed to cheer himself up and said, "He's a nuwa, he's doing his best!"

"Win the club to find a young model, lose and go to the sea to be a young model."

The old professor held on tightly to Bai Ze, who had just revealed his true identity on the road:

"Calm down, cold...huh?!"

"What?"

The expression on the old man's face was frozen.

Bai Ze gave him a strange look, and said triumphantly:

"I saw something interesting on the Internet, so I used it."

"What do you mean by this sentence? Old Dong..."

"Ah, you said female body, why do you care about this?"

"I am Bai Ze. There is only one of me in the world. Of course, there is no distinction between men and women. But after making a choice, I can't change it. My personality and tendency will also follow the direction I choose. Alas, if it wasn't for Leizu and I Xuannv held the stick, and I transformed into a woman."

"If I become a woman, there will be no such thing as Leizu and Xuannv!"

Bai Ze raised his chin.

A big sister with both talent and color.

Although she has the talent of knowing the world, she is actually a lazy, dry, beautiful cat girl who is a dead house.JPG

Still white hair and red pupils!

Special attack on Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

Although there is a high probability that Xuannv and Nuba will point to their noses with a sneer and say, change back!

Bai Ze muttered.

However, it is impossible for him to do those things, morality is still required, at most, he will go to the stalls selling antiques to pick up leaks, and one can be eaten for several years.

Old Professor Dong Yuefeng looked at this **** with dark circles and dead fish eyes, a social animal.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't break his fantasy.

Bai Ze looked at the emperor's mausoleum, gritted his teeth, and pushed hard with both arms—

"Give it a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

"Even if you wake up the first emperor, you can't let Sword Master Xuanyuan fall into heavy hands..."

"Only this, absolutely not."

He seemed to have noticed something, and realized that his method of interfering with his thinking was broken. After pushing open the door, he set up defensive strange formations one by one, picked up the old professor, and went directly to the door. Run inside.

Old professor: "..."

Originally, Bai Ze planned to howl at the top of his voice as soon as he opened the door:

"Ying Zheng, wake up!"

"The sun is coming out!"

But the depressive atmosphere inside successfully made the voice in his voice shrink back. After the battle, he didn't say a word, and rushed forward with the old man. After passing by, there are Mohist organs along the way."

"It is the last glory of the Mohist School in the Age of Gods, and it may also represent the highest masterpiece of the Mohist School in Shenzhou. It is a pity that it has been damaged after such a long time... Hmm? How can you use it?!"

The old man watched in astonishment as Bai Ze drummed a few times, and directly turned on the mechanism here.

Bai Ze asked in a daze, "Isn't it just as long as you have hands?"

He said casually: "It's difficult for you to learn to disassemble the computer by yourself, but even a child can understand how to turn it on. If you don't consider car accidents, even a three-year-old child can turn the car key, right?"

The old man saw that the complex and confidential structure was working again in Bai Ze's hands, he opened his mouth, he could only sigh, and whispered with emotion:

"As expected of Bai Ze."

"Know the feelings of all things, know the things of all things."

"The master praises those who are born with knowledge."

"pity…"

It's a pity that he is a waste person.

Bai Ze, who is a waste by nature, exploded with unprecedented enthusiasm and strength when he encountered the matter of saving his life. There is no doubt that Bai Ze's enthusiasm only exists when someone wants to chop him off or when a golden thigh appears in front of him. burst out.

Fast forward along the way, the ancient Mohist mechanism was directly restored in his hands. It is impossible to create something from scratch, but since it has been created here.

It's just that some omissions have occurred, and some parts have been damaged.

For Bai Ze, it was easy to solve.

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor seems to have reappeared its original brilliance, and it has been transformed into a strict and ruthless Mohist mechanism monster with powerful lethality. Along the way, Bai Ze carried Dong Yuefeng on his shoulders, throwing out a wave of spiritual light with both hands, which came from Wu Xian, the age of gods. means of the country.

In the previous dynasties, the elite who died under the mechanism for the treasure of the first emperor's mausoleum.

All recover briefly.

Among the many organs of the age of gods, it formed a majestic formation.

Exuding an oppressive force like solidified steel and towering mountains.

The old professor was silent, and said quietly: "I just saw that you seem to be against Wu Anjun's sword..."

The expression on Bai Ze's face was slightly condensed, and then he was decisive:

"You read it wrong!"

Dong Yuefeng raised his crutch subconsciously, but put it down, saying:

"However, you are really cautious, so there should be no problem, right?"

The corner of Bai Ze's mouth twitched: "No, not necessarily..."

The old professor wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt Bai Ze's body stiffen.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Bai Ze's face, and his face was slightly pale in the darkness.

"Heavy, here we come."

"What?!"

Rumble! !

The next moment, a huge roaring sound of exclamation swept across the entire imperial mausoleum in an instant. Even Bai Ze was almost fell directly by the terrifying power fluctuations and tremors that accompanied this force. If it wasn't for Bai Ze's protection, the old professor would May die instantly.

Bai Ze gritted his teeth, bounced off the ground in an instant, and ran forward.

"Damn it, this guy..."

"If it was Fenghou's Qimen, it would cause even more disturbance to him."

"But he didn't show the true nature of the **** who supports the sky. What happened to him?"

When Bai Ze realized that Chong broke through the many traps with his body and moved at a high speed here, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. He didn't understand why the God of Supporting the Sky, who is known as the height of 90,000 miles as the main body, would choose to use The human body breaks through the level, rather than smashing it with a punch.

But this is undoubtedly a great benefit.

despite this.

Bai Ze's forehead was still dripping with cold sweat.

When the old professor heard the movement behind him, he whispered in disbelief: "This, how is it possible..."

Bai Ze said: "Don't doubt it, even if he didn't know why he chose to use a human body to break through, then he is also heavy, and he is the **** with the strongest pure physical strength in the age of gods."

Dong Yuefeng's expression froze: "The strongest?"

"Not one of them?"

"no."

Bai Ze let out a mouthful of turbid air, and replied decisively:

"Pure physical strength, Xuanyuan, Chiyou, and Xingtian are no match for him."

"There is no doubt about this."

"It's like pure defense, almost no one can break Xuanwu's tortoise shell."

"If you add defense and recovery, then Shi Yi, a stinky stone, is a peerless master in the wild Kunlun. As long as he is willing, Chi You can be dragged by him for a whole day and night, because he can actually speed up his own time by short-term, Let your body skills be enough to stick to almost all existences in the Age of Gods."

"Ranked first in the Age of Gods least want to fight list."

"And heavy, it is the most powerful in the entire Age of Gods. In fact, there is no such thing as the so-called power to support the sky. After all, who knew before that the Gonggong head was so strong that it knocked down the sky pillar, and some were pure to everything and crush everything. His physical strength can carry the enormous power of the sky."

"I have seen those myths in the world."

"If you replay it in other gods..."

The old professor murmured, "Is it Atlas, the giant supporting the sky?"

"No, it's not the guy who is taking advantage of the corner of the sky in the west. The corresponding legend should be the Holy Mountain of Olympus or the World Tree that supports the world, because Di Jun thinks the sky is too low, so he Carry up the concept of the sky and hold it high."

"Heaven goes 90,000 miles to the world, and His body can become as high as 90,000 miles."

"One lineage of the gods, a peerless master."

"??!"

The old man was silent: "Wait a minute, isn't this an exaggeration?"

Bai Ze wondered: "Isn't this realistic?"

Dong Yuefeng: "..."

Bai Ze sighed and said: "After hearing about the changes in Tiangang from the potter, I should have realized that the thirty-six Tiangang supernatural powers of the human race basically correspond to the thirty-six powerful men who reached the strongest in their respective fields during the Age of Gods. You can see the ambition and ambition of the human race."

"Bringing back to life corresponds to Shennong, shifting stars and changing battles corresponds to Emperor Jun, Liujia Qimen corresponds to Fenghou, flowers bloom instantly corresponds to Shiyi, mending the sky and bathing the sun corresponds to Emperor Wa and Xihe at the same time."

"The weight is the size and size of Ruyi, the highest state of supernatural power, the law of heaven and earth."

"The so-called thirty-three layers of the forbidden sky above the head, and the ninety-nine layers of the netherworld under the feet."

"But don't worry, he's beating him now."

"It won't sit us dead."

Bai Ze comforted.

Dong Yuefeng's expression froze.

After a few seconds of silence.

The old man waved his cane and struck the bell on Bai Ze's head: "You, you, you..."

"You put the old man down, bastard!"

"I'm a seventy-year-old man, do you want me to avoid the gods after the world tree has become a spirit?! Or resist the big feet of Monkey King who has opened up the sky and the earth?! You, you..."

"I didn't expect him to come after me just like that..."

The corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, his head was like a wooden fish that had been struck, and he said:

"But don't worry, although Zhong is arrogant, such arrogance binds him, and he will not kill ordinary people. And pure power does not mean everything. He is the top **** in the age of gods, but he is not the strongest. , for example, other powers can cause harm to him.”

"So, to defeat him, you can't force it, you have to rely on other methods."

Bai Ze rushed into the interior with a big stride.

A series of seals and locks, this is the strongest level in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the dividing line between the inner and outer city, Bai Ze sat down on the ground, leaning on the gate of this level, his chest heaved, the old professor also leaned on this place to pant heavily, said : "Now that you know how to deal with this monster with the most power, hurry up!"

Bai Ze gasped: "I, I just understand!"

"..."

Dong Yuefeng was furious, and hit Bai Ze's head with a cane: "You, you, you just understand?!"

"Then what did you say?!"

Bai Zeli was blunt and strong: "Nonsense, the PEP's second-grade high school physics book tells you how to grow that kind of mushroom called a nuclear weapon, can you grow one for me now?! I know the principle myself, Then I want to tell Wei Yuan that you can break the chemical bond with one sword and you can cause nuclear fission."

"Do you think he split me or a chemical bond?"

"Unless you tell this to the last three-legged golden crow, maybe he will directly develop supernatural powers based on nuclear fission and nuclear fusion... Wait a minute, he is the sun, and he can really do it!"

"Don't let him see the physics book."

Bai Ze, who was talking about it, thought of something, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat for a moment.

The old professor was also stunned, and then sweated coldly.

He looked at Bai Ze, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Little brother, you have to correct your broken-mouthed problem."

Bai Ze broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and nodded solemnly.

He suddenly discovered that some knowledge in the world seemed absolutely impossible to pass on to the wilderness.

Now the three-legged Jinwu just likes to burn people.

If He goes back to study the truth about himself...

Then it's not a question of temperature at all.

Ping A general attack with nuclear explosion?

At that time, Wei Yuan probably turned around and roasted himself.

Bai Ze let out a breath, and said, "However, don't worry, there should be many obstacles outside, even if they are heavy, they must be blocked." The old man who had experienced the peak mechanism of the Mohist School of the Mohist School of Gods nodded, and the two were tense. The spirit finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly,

The sound of chirping was like tearing a piece of paper. One finger was as rough as a radish, but the huge palm pierced straight out. The wall of the strongest mechanism that the last generation of Mohists willingly died here was directly pierced. A palm was inserted between Bai Ze and Dong Yuefeng.

It was like a horror movie, the old man and Bai Ze were leaning against the wall.

The eyeballs glanced down and saw the palm, and dared not take a breath.

Then, split flat and vertical.

The organ was destroyed.

The strength is so strong that it can carry the sun and the sky.

Pure power that cannot be restrained even by rules.

open the door? organ?

As long as there is a road in the heart, there is a smooth road everywhere.

The souls of soldiers form formations and destroy.

Ink organ, destroyed.

Feng Shui formation, destruction.

Neither rush nor rush, the oppressive feeling brought by the pure power made Bai Ze speechless. Seeing the No. 1 Power of the Age of Gods approaching, he gritted his teeth and pushed his right hand. After going out for hundreds of meters, he was protected by a formation, and he stood in front of the last checkpoint with an extra battle ax in his hand.

As for why an axe?

In fact, it can be seen from the changes in Oracle.

The word Bing looks like a soldier holding an ax in both hands to fight.

So there is a saying in Wenjiezi-in ancient China, those who fought with small battle axes on the front line were called "soldiers", and the senior guards who used large battle axes beside the generals were called "shi".

The one who uses the special battle ax "Yue" is called the king.

Weapons made of bamboo are called 'no'.

The bladed weapon sword is exclusive to the emperor.

So, in fact, the gentry of later generations should have been a high-level human warrior with a huge battle ax on their shoulders and reason. Why is it called a king? Yo, boy, come and see my big baby, my ax is bigger than yours, I am the king, in that era, big is strong! Big is fierce! Big is beautiful!

The caliber of the blade is truth, and the length of the handle is justice.

Behind Emperor Xuanyuan's carriage was a ridiculously large yellow axe.

Wude is so full of blood.

The battle ax in Bai Ze's hand is at the level of a soldier, and the one on the opposite side is almost like a hatchet. He looked at the weight and just moved forward, relying on his shoulders and body, he directly smashed a wall of the Mohist institution in front of him. Tong Tong, even Mo Di, could not have expected that his organization would deal with God.

He whispered: "Bai Ze... I thought you would run away."

Bai Ze laughed loudly: "I am also a subject of Xuanyuan, and I will not hesitate to prevent Sword Master Xuanyuan from falling into your hands!"

"Oh, is it so…"

"Then why are your legs shaking?"

White Pond:"……"

Can you not expose it?

He said again: "Since you are Xuanyuan's subject, you want to stop me, Zhuanxu's great enemy."

"Then I won't hold back either."

He strode forward, raised the battle ax in his hand, and slammed it down with a majestic and domineering momentum. Bai Ze firmly blocked the front. After the first move, his palms were numb and his whole body was stiff. When he was about to die, suddenly, a sword light flowed, stabbing out from one side.

Accompanied by the mournful sword cry.

The air waves rose violently and then dissipated.

Bai Ze's heart almost stopped.

The old professor who was protected by Bai Ze's last Fenghou Qimen widened his eyes.

It was... a sword.

The simple and unsophisticated Qin Jian, only lost the sword pendant...

The heavy ax blade was actually blocked by that aura of war. Facing the majestic power and the gods who have reached a certain limit, only the existence of the peak in other fields can fight. This is What Bai Ze knew.

A look of astonishment appeared in Chong's eyes, he took a step back, his face was solemn, and he said slowly:

"I am the general under the command of Emperor Jun of Heaven."

"Out of the sun and the moon, the Lord of the Heavenly Gate of Wu Yan, the God who supports the sky."

"The Xia official under the command of Zhuan Xu, the fifth emperor, is Huo Zheng, the second generation official of Zhu Rong, Zhong."

"Who are you!"

Finally, amidst the silence, footsteps sounded.

The figure stepped out of the shadows.

Ink-colored armor, white hair has been mixed in the bun, and the face is elegant.

Zheng!

He pushed back the battle ax ~lightnovelpub.net~ with both hands leaning on the sword.

He whispered like this, as if the mountains, seas and battlefields were cheering, like the echo of history.

Such a concise answer.

"Da Qin."

"Wu'an."

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