Chapter 563

Zhang all raised a rough wave in his heart and thought for a long time. He asked, "so, the emperor never died. His body is in the Qin mausoleum, and his consciousness is in the Dragon region. Therefore, there is still the possibility of resurrection?"

"It's impossible." Manjizhou shook his head and sneered, "absorbing so many consciousness of life soul, the first emperor is not the first emperor, but a strange person with numerous consciousness. The real beginning emperor is only an idea of this strange creature, and it can not play a leading role. "

"In the past and present, no one can live forever. If you want to die, you have to pay a price, a serious price." Manjizhou was sarcastic, "but what is the difference between losing consciousness and death?"

Zhang asked: "what is the ultimate goal of Qin family? Is it just the resurrection of the emperor? "

"Of course not." Manjizhou shook his head. "The Dragon region, the beginning emperor or the Qin family used it as a weapon. The dragon field is very strange, and it can release the soul through the spirit flag. Thirty million souls of war, even if one tenth of them are released, they will be able to sweep the world. "

Zhang Jun's cultivation is far from the divine realm, but he also knows that the great energy of the divine level can further material matter, even manifest in the human world, and it is impossible to turn into possibility. Those spirits of war are likely to condense into entities.

He took a breath of air. So, was Qin family invincible?

At this time, shiwenxuan has finished the phone call, he said: "this matter is not something we can stop, but also need not worry, I think those big people will certainly take the hand."

Zhang all secretly fluke, he wanted to go to the imperial mausoleum to check, fortunately, did not go in, otherwise it was meat bun dog, there is no return.

Again, she thought that the female college student named Ouyang tranquility was taken into Longyu, and she was pulled back by his soul returning finger.

Qin family this matter is too deep, not he can intervene, or far away from it. So he was ready to leave at the dawn of the day.

Manjizhou and shiwenxuan personally sent him out of the room, three people just went out, all face changed greatly. See a vast fog in all directions, three or five meters away things are not clear.

"Just now, how did the fog suddenly start?" Manjizhou said, the forehead has exuded cold sweat. The fog came in strange ways, and it was impossible for people to associate.

Zhang all radiated the eye recognition, and then his heart sank, because the Buddha eye could not penetrate the thick fog. The fog was strange!

When Longhu Mountain reopened the gate, some people sealed the mountain with thick fog and was broken by the little dragon girl. Now goodbye to the fog, he knew that there was an enemy coming.

"We've been surrounded." He looked ugly and said coldly, "don't think, it must be the Qin family who is haunted."

Shi Wenxuan breathed, his body suddenly a cold war, his eyes showed a bit of fear, cut teeth and said: "this fog is not normal fog, there is a strong evil spirit in the fog!"

"It's the spirit of war!" "It is said that when the spirit of war flag is unfolded, fog can rise and block the area of thousands of miles."

Zhang Jun bitterly smiled: "it is enough to block a small town against us, but I don't understand that why the other party doesn't directly take the hand, it is better to kill us immediately?"

Shi Wenxuan sighed and said a strange word: "I made ten calls before."

Zhang Jun and manjizhou looked at him strangely, and did not understand why he mentioned the call.

"From the second phone, none of the phone owners answered the phone, but their disciples," said shiwenxuan

Zhang Jun cluttered in his heart. As a graduate of computer department, he certainly knew that it was not difficult to intercept the mobile phone signal. The nine phone calls behind shiwenxuan should have been intercepted. That is, the person who answers the phone is fake at all.

Manjizhou sighed and said, "I understand that Qin family must have controlled the communication within Lishan area. When you make the first call, they will be noticed, so they intercepted the nine calls behind you."

Shi Wenxuan regretted and stamped his foot: "it's my intention!"

Zhang asked, "brother Shi, who did you call first?"

"One of my good friends, he is a good man in the field of repair and practice. I call him, hoping that he can get the news out of the way." Stone Wenxuan road.

"Did he say he would come to Lishan?" Zhang asked again.

Shiwenxuan suddenly showed a desperate look on his face, and his voice trembled slightly. He nodded powerlessly: "he said to come right now, because his people were in Lishan."

Zhang Jun smiled bitterly, everything was clear. Qin family surrounded them without killing them, just to wait for the scattered repair who rushed over. Except for the people present, only the sanxiu knew the secret of Qin family. As long as they are killed and the repair man is killed, the news will not leak out.

"What do you do?" Shiwenxuan asked others helplessly.

Manjizhou saw a fog, and despair also appeared in his eyes: "in front of the war spirit flags, we can not escape, can only wait for death."

"That is not necessarily the case." Zhang all of a sudden said, "I don't know what the war spirit is, but I think it must be a stream of evil spirits. As long as it is evil, we will have the chance to leave."Man Jizhou and Shi Wenxuan were delighted and asked, "what can I do for you, Zhang Daoyou?"

Zhang Jun stared at the thick fog and resolutely said, "although I don't know what level of magic weapon the battle soul banner is, it must not be a simple matter to urge it. It's very clear that the other side uses the battle spirit banner to surround us. They are not sure to keep us just by manpower. "

As soon as Shi Wenxuan's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said, "yes! If the other side has a large number of people, there is no need to use the battle soul banner. "

Zhang Jun nodded: "since the other party is short of hands, why don't we rush out?"

Man Jizhou wryly smile: "the thick fog is very terrible, we will be lost within ten steps, it is impossible to get out of the town."

"Follow me." Zhang Junliang put out a magic pestle, which radiated thousands of gold rays and dispersed the dense fog within a dozen meters.

"Good baby! It's full of Buddhist spirit. " They were surprised and pleased.

Zhang Jun took manjizhou, Shi Wenxuan and two young people out of the courtyard with a pestle to subdue demons, and moved forward in a direction.

With the help of the magic subduing pestle, he felt that the Buddha's eye could see through the thick fog vaguely, which showed that the magic subduing pestle had a great effect on the Buddha's eye relic, and he was more confident.

This kind of confidence also comes from his experience of safely going to the devil kingdom with the magic pestle. At that time, he startled the demon king back. It can be seen that this treasure pestle is really extraordinary.

Even if there is a magic wand, people in the fog can still feel the chill. It seems that in the deepest part of the fog, there is a unique opportunity to kill them, which will attack them at any time.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun remembered the way he came. He led several people along the main street in the middle of the town. If there is no accident, the street goes straight out of town.

He estimated that the battle soul banner would block the town at most, and the blockade area would not be larger, because there was no need for the Qin family to do so.

In this way, they walked along the street for 50 or 60 meters without any problems. Shi Wenxuan was relaxed and said with a smile, "if we walk a few hundred meters, we will be able to get out of the town."

The voice just fell, I don't know where to play a cold hum, and then the wind calls, the fog is more thick. Especially in the distance, the fog rolled and condensed into the appearance of ghosts, which was very dangerous.

Zhang Jun stopped, he looked around warily, and the Buddha's eye could see that there were evil things around him. Sure enough, a few seconds later, dozens of ancient soldiers in armor and armed with swords and spears appeared in all directions.

These soldiers have a vague face and only a general shape, but they are murderous and full of evil spirit.

Shi Wenxuan exclaimed, "the soul of war!"

"Kill..."

The deafening sound of killing sounded in the bottom of everyone's heart. They waved weapons in their hands and fiercely rushed to Zhang Jun and others. Close, closer, Zhang Jun can even smell the bloody gas from these people.

The two young people were almost paralyzed by fear, and manjizhou and Shi Wenxuan also looked nervous. Only Zhang Jun was calm and calm. When the war spirit approached, he suddenly put a large amount of Buddhist light into the pestle.

"Boom

The pestle seems to have turned into a golden sun, shining people can't open their eyes. Then, in the ears of all the people sounded like the sound of Zen singing, the shadow of eight heavenly dragons appeared in the air.

Those souls were immediately fixed, and then in a flash, like a paper man pasted to the outside of the pestle, rotating around the golden light.

"Eh?"

There was a scream outside.

Zhang Jun was surprised to see that dozens of war spirits were collected by the demon subduing pestle. He just dispelled these spirits, but he didn't expect that the pestle would take them away.

The rest of the people were also stunned, fixed on looking at the souls of the war. They turned around the pestle and became smaller and smaller. Finally, they turned into black dots and disappeared.

"Hum! I see how long you can withstand it! " A young voice sounded again.

"Boom!"

Thick fog concussion, there are hundreds and thousands of war spirits rushed over. In addition, some of those war spirits are very powerful. They look like ancient generals. They can use one as a thousand, and their combat power is terrible.

It seems that there are endless swords and swords bombarding over, even Zhang has some mental instability. Just like last time, as soon as these spirits enter the defense range of the pestle, they are all taken away.

They suddenly flattened, became like paper man, rotating around the pestle, smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

The sound of Zen singing from the pestle became louder and louder, so that the two frightened young people also settled down, and there was no expression of fear on their faces.

"What is that thing?"

On the top of a bungalow not far away from Zhangjun, more than a dozen experts stood together, staring at what happened on the street in front of them. At once, 800 war spirits were taken away and disappeared, making them have the impulse to spit blood.

One of the young men looked ugly and clenched his fist with hatred. Behind him, a middle-aged man worried: "seven young master, the other side has a magic weapon to control the soul of the war, so we can't use it any more. We'd better ask the superior to reinforce us."

"It's too late for reinforcements." "We must take these people down as soon as possible, otherwise if we let them escape, the consequences will be unimaginable and affect the family's plan!"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!