Please calm down your anger

Chapter 433

The figure in the uniform appeared, and Wang Xuan's mind flashed, and he instantly understood what these curses were.

In ancient times, there were kings, the country was broken, and incense was gathered to form a curse, and it was transformed into a ghost to curse the sky...

War.

He saw this thing in an ancient book he found in the Sutra Library of the Taiyi Sect.

That book is called "Lingyou Essays", and most of the things recorded are bizarre and unimaginable.Wang Xuan originally thought it was someone from the past talking nonsense, but he did not expect to actually see this thing.

If "ghost sacrifice" is the grievance of all the people, and the "formation" of the ancient battlefield in the Kanyuan Mountains is the fighting spirit of the army, then this "national mourning" is the mourning of the country.

The collapse of the Shinto, the massacre of the city and the destruction of the country, the death of the king with the incense of the country, mixed with the grievances of the people, will turn into this terrible curse.

"My lord, please also ask for instructions."

Mo Yunxiao clasped his hands next to him and asked.

Although those human-shaped shadows were not easy to mess with at first glance, the expressions of the soldiers remained unchanged, they were fearless, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Everyone has heard what Gu Canghai said just now.

The Nine Nether Ghost Kingdom, even the ancient Zhou Dynasty in the heyday of the human race died because of this, let alone now.

The tragedy in front of them shocked everyone.

Emperor Wei You actually wanted to attract such a formidable enemy, even if he was smashed to pieces, he could not let him succeed.

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth, "Go!"

Regarding the Curse of National Remembrance, he had no idea at all.

But the battlefield is like this. It is not always possible to be fully prepared, nor is it possible to win wisely every time.

More often than not, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and they can only forcibly fight a bloody road.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Yong'an iron cavalry charged again, and everyone rode their horses galloping, with bloody military patterns appearing all over their bodies, and their fighting spirit reached its peak.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, there is no fear.

Wang Xuan didn't keep it any longer either, the cloak fluttered, the black jade bow buzzed and trembled, and a dragon crystal golden feather arrow hit it.

His target is those monsters, and he has no time to entangle with these monsters.

boom!
Less than ten miles away, under the blessing of the Mo Yu Bao Bow, the Dragon Crystal Golden Feather Arrow arrived in an instant and bombarded the towering city wall.

The figures of those soldier cultivators and kings cursed were almost instantly shrouded in lightning, completely unresponsive.

But there was no joy on Wang Xuan's face, behind him the main general gathered the evil energy, and the iron cavalry of the army once again soared into the clouds, using Qinglong Dun.

In an instant, the army suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards the murderous lightning ball.

Of course, Wang Xuan had already calculated the time in his mind.

Just a few hundred meters away from the city wall, the thunder ball suddenly shrank and disappeared, leaving a huge gap.

"kill!"

Wang Xuan let out a roar, and the soldiers behind him all raised their longbows, staring at the altar on the hill in the city.

The Great Zhou implemented a system of enfeoffment, and the emperor of Zhou enfeoffed all the kings in the world. This is just one of the royal cities, but the ruins alone are bigger than the current gods.

The King Profound Golden Feather Arrow is powerful enough, but among those monsters there are archery masters, even the Dragon Crystal Golden Feather Arrow can easily intercept it.

If you want to hit with one blow, you must hide in the rain of arrows in the army. As long as you rush into the city, you can attack after three breaths.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan yelled angrily, the Dragon and Tiger seal surged out, and the army sped up again...

……

On the hill altar, several people were startled by the power of the Dragon Crystal Golden Feather Arrow, showing vigilance on their faces.

"It's that Emperor Xuan's trump card."

The old monk's eyes were full of anxiety, and he turned his head to look at the old woman in the altar, "The dragon crystal golden feather arrow, even the old ghost of the Wei family would not dare to shoot it, how long will it take to pass the black spell?"

Next to him, the Archer Saint Yang Fu of the Southern Jin Dynasty also had a cold look in his eyes, "If there is only Wang Xuan alone, I can stop it, but if the opponent has an army attacking, we'd better retreat first."

The scholar gritted his teeth and stared at the cavalry of the government army in the distance, "Wait and see..."

In the eyes of everyone, the Yong'an army had just rushed through the gap in the city wall, and the nearby green flames flickered, and the light became blurred.

All the cavalry of the government army disappeared without a trace...

"Hahaha."

The cold sweat on the scholar's forehead dissipated, he clapped his palms and smiled, "Wonderful! Your Majesty tells you that even if there is an order from the Immortal City, you must not do anything in the Royal City. These people are simply seeking their own death!"

The old monk next to him was stunned, looking around, his eyes were full of fear, "This royal city is so restricted..."

"Just ghosts."

The scholar sneered and said: "I don't know the number of days. If there is such a catastrophe, my ancestors of the Li family have been kind to the people of the world, so they are not burdened by the people of the world!"

"They're all ignorant maggots. If Your Majesty succeeds in his mission, we can expect to live forever. These people can't even do ghosts!"

After that, he turned his head to look at the altar.

In the dharma altar, white candles and green flames rose more than a foot high with a bang, illuminating the surroundings in a miserable green, and at the same time, there was a strange aura rising.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

Breathing water qi turned into white mist, and ice condensed on the ground.

They all have good cultivation, but at this moment they are trembling all over, as if mortals are standing naked in the ice and snow.

"This...is the Qi of the Netherworld."

Yang Fu, the arrow body of the Southern Jin Dynasty, frowned, unconsciously clenched the longbow in his hand, and fear rose in his heart.

"It's okay."

The scholar smiled and said: "Your Majesty once said that the heaven and the earth have their own laws, and if the Jiuyou removes the soul, only the true immortals can enter. Otherwise, you can only use this Yin technique."

The old monk next to him swallowed, "Your Majesty also walked through the Netherworld once, did he mention what is there?"

The scholar snorted coldly: "If you have the courage, you can ask yourself."

What they didn't notice was that the old woman's pupils, which only had seven souls left, were full of fear and despair...

........................

"not good!"

As soon as Wang Xuan rode his horse over the city wall, he felt a warning in his heart that he was going to win, so he quickly stopped his horse.

However, it was too late, the surroundings were covered with white mist, and it was difficult to see anything clearly.

The soldiers of the government army behind him also stopped.

Mo Yunxiao looked around vigilantly, "My lord, is this a phantom array?"

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, with a dignified expression.

Mo Yunxiao glanced at the Qinglong Banner behind him, and said in disbelief: "The army formation has not collapsed, what phantom formation has such power?"

"I'm afraid it's not just a phantom formation..."

Wang Xuan rotated the Candle Dragon Eye, checked it and said in a deep voice: "This ancient Zhou royal city formation is still in operation, and it is fused with the Curse of National Death, so it has this power."

After finishing speaking, he took out the Liuyi plate from his bosom.

The Liuyi Pan is also a magic weapon, and it is indeed so powerful that it can function normally even in this place.

The golden rune turned and gradually stopped.

Wang Xuan looked at the left side, "The Shengmen is over there, come with me, remember, don't act casually without my order, so as not to disturb the formation."

"Once the gate of life is messed up, we have to search again. We don't have time."

"Yes, my lord!"

Under the leadership of Wang Xuan, everyone proceeded cautiously.

The ground is full of bluestone slabs, the horseshoes make a crisp sound, the surroundings are full of white mist, and there is a strange silence.

Ah Fu beside him also turned on the six-eared supernatural power again, but just as it started to work, he let out a sob and screamed, looking pitifully at Wang Xuan.

"Don't mess around."

Wang Xuan exhorted, then looked at the Liuyi plate in his hand, and proceeded carefully.

Gradually, a noisy sound appeared in the dense fog ahead, and it was clearly audible after a short distance.

It was an ancient language, and the pronunciation was completely different from today's. There were men and women, and it was very messy.

After less than a hundred meters, the surrounding white mist dissipated instantly, and everyone appeared in a lively market.

Surrounded by houses built of towering boulders, the style is completely different from today's. The carved railings and lintels are all made of bronze, which is simple and solemn.

There are people drinking and singing in the store...

A woman with a smile like a flower comes in and out of Rouge Square...

The peaches, plums, and fruits sold by the hawker are amazing in size, fresh and tender...

There was a handsome young man walking with a fan, and behind him was a bull demon carrying luggage...

All the scenes are very different from today.

"This is... Ancient Zhou Kingdom!"

Mo Yunxiao was dumbfounded, and the surrounding sergeants were also full of curiosity.

It is rumored that the ancient Zhou Dynasty was the heyday of the human race, and the rituals of the ancient Zhou Dynasty have even continued to the present. The literati and poets chanted poems, and there were also various legends in teahouses and restaurants.

Of course, most of them are fabricated. After all, there are too few things left by the ancient Zhou Dynasty, and people can only imagine from the few words of the remaining ancient books.

Those figures ignored the existence of the army formation and passed by them, as if the two worlds overlapped.

"It's just an illusion, be alert!"

Wang Xuan scolded angrily, and finally looked at Liuyipan.

But at this moment, all the figures in the market stopped, and all turned their heads to look at the sky on the north side, their eyes full of fear.

Wang Xuan immediately raised his head, but he could only see a piece of darkness spreading.

"Roar!"

In this ancient Zhou royal city, roars resounded from all directions.

Shocked in Mo Yunxiao's eyes, he pointed forward, "Look, my lord!"

Wang Xuan was also silent, his face full of shock.

I saw a series of figures rising up in the city.

A Taoist rode a phoenix, someone flew into the air with a sword, and a monk jumped up, and a ten-foot-tall Vajra statue flashed behind him.

But what attracted them more were the soldiers in the city.

Ancient warships rise up one after another, similar in shape to the treasure ships of the Great Chu Sky Survey Army, above which there are not only huge talisman spears, but also magic weapons similar to artillery.

The difference is that around this treasure ship there is a phantom of a god in golden armor, standing on auspicious clouds, majestic and majestic.

Wang Xuan's eyesight was extraordinary, and he immediately saw something strange.

This thing is a bit similar to the military spirit of the Xiaocai Army, but it is more cohesive, like a real person.

On the treasure ship Chuanyu, there is a stone statue enshrined, which is exactly the same as the stone statue left by the Qianlong Army.

But these are just ordinary soldiers.

There were also many generals in full body armor who rose up, with ribbons fluttering on their armor, like a god general walking in the sky.

Wang Xuan's eyes were very familiar, a bit similar to the supernatural power that Wu Tianya got from Zhenhai General Yuan Jiao.

Not only that, those generals also had evil spirits rising from their bodies, and a three-zhang banner was condensed behind them.

Behind them, there are soldiers riding monster birds. The evil spirit of the army condenses and evolves into various beasts, whose roars and roars shake the world.

Mo Yunxiao said in a trembling voice: "My lord, this is the lost method of military strategists!"

"That's right!"

Wang Xuan also had a bright light in his eyes.

He also saw a marshal-like figure, with a disc of flames floating behind him, which was very similar to the magic light behind the gods enshrined by the Taiyi Sect.

Regardless of the Great Chu or the Great Wei, there are military wizards who have cultivated to the Seven Souls Realm, but there is no such momentum at all.

His guess was right, above the Seven Souls, there is indeed a realm!
(End of this chapter)