Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 534 I am immortal...

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Under the dark night.

After the old farmer laughed and said "Yang Emperor dies, Yin Emperor lives", a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his face turned pale. A look of horror appeared in his eyes, as if he had seen something terrible, and then his pupils contracted violently.

But within two breaths, his horrified gaze blurred and gradually became dull and lifeless.

The old farmer's body stopped shaking and slowly fell to one side.

"teacher!"

An Yan let out a cry with a trembling voice.

At this moment, his heart was beating violently, making him panic and very uneasy...

When the teacher said "Yang Emperor dies and Yin Emperor is born", he seemed to see the most horrifying thing in the world in a moment of trance.

He saw in the darkness of terror:
A person who was hard to see was lying quietly, and seemed to have been dead for many years. But he suddenly opened his icy eyes and said, "I am immortal, indestructible--"

This caused his soul to tremble violently, as if it were shattered.

At this moment, the twelve crimson ghosts hidden behind the black curtain suddenly bared their fangs and claws, as if they were about to come out from behind the black curtain. They stared at the old farmer coldly, and their terrifying appearance was filled with a cold atmosphere, making the entire agricultural country seem to be frozen.

An Yan's soul was trembling, feeling endless chill.

It seemed to be gradually freezing.

……

Burial Mountain.

In that burial palace unknown to the world.

When the emperor's oath traveled through time and space for more than five thousand years and sounded again in the human world, the bronze coffin began to tremble gradually.

bang bang-

The bronze coffin shook violently.

At this time, a terrifying strange black fog gushed out from the gap under the coffin lid, and instantly filled the entire burial palace. Then, the strange black fog penetrated the burial palace and gushed out from under the burial mountain, quickly dyeing the sky black...

In the Zangshan Academy.

The students' hearts trembled inexplicably, and they suddenly became panicked.

They vaguely sensed that something ominous was happening.

At this time, in the main hall of the academy, An Xiu and Dong Lou Hui were also panicked. They rushed out in shock and looked towards the burial mountain in the north.

Huhu——

From the depths of the burial mountain, black fog rose into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and the sun.

"This is……"

Dong Louhui's expression changed, and he asked in shock: "Strange black fog?"

"Where does this strange black fog come from?" An Xiu's face was extremely solemn, and then his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could it be that the Ghost Emperor was really buried under the Burial Mountain?
"not good!"

Dong Louhui roared.

At this time, the students and teachers in the academy heard Dong Louhui's scream and rushed out with serious faces. When they rushed out, they saw a rolling black fog rising from the bottom of the burial mountain, covering the whole world in the blink of an eye.

"what is this?"

A student said in horror.

The students felt the extremely terrifying aura permeating the black fog, and their faces changed drastically.

"Strange black fog!"

"This is a strange black fog!"

Many teachers were also shocked.

Because the strange black fog erupting from the Burial Mountain was so excessive.

In just a breath or two, the strange black fog enveloped the entire world and rolled towards them.

"Come on!"

Donglou Hui roared loudly.

At this moment, a mighty and majestic aura burst out from his body, as if the cultural aura within a thousand miles was all mobilized by his thought. The majestic aura, as vast as the sea, suddenly turned into an extremely tall wall of air, trying to block the strange black fog that was rolling over.

"Retreat a thousand miles!"

An Xiu shouted, and a majestic literary aura burst out from his body.

Wu Mo, who was guarding the Xu Sheng Mansion, was also resisting the crushing black fog. However, this was the strange black fog that burst out from the Ghost Emperor, and even a great sage could not resist it.

Under the strange black fog of the Ghost Emperor, everywhere has turned into hell.

At this time, all the scholars and common people in Bocheng looked at the strange black fog that was coming like a crushing force in horror, and saw countless terrifying creatures in the strange black fog.

It seemed that countless evil creatures emerged from the strange black fog.

Countless "weirdnesses".

"This, this happened..."

Countless scholars were horrified to the extreme, and their faces turned pale instantly.

Because the strange black fog rolled in, covering Bocheng and the academy like a hood, the sky and the earth were already pitch black...

Whoosh—countless literary energy bursts out.

They joined in resisting the strange black fog.

However, under the pressure of the strange black fog, the cover formed by the majestic literary energy is shrinking little by little.

It seems like it's about to burst.

"Iron Wall of Copper Mountain!"

An Xiu used his strongest magical power.

At this time, Bo City, the Academy, Xu Sheng Mansion, etc. were all covered by An Xiu in the Copper Mountain Iron Wall, temporarily resisting the invasion of the strange black fog.

But An Xiu was only a civil minister.

Although he is the strongest literary minister, even comparable to ordinary great scholars, he is still a literary minister.

Even the great sage cannot resist the Ghost Emperor's strange black fog. How long can his "Bronze Mountain and Iron Wall" magical power resist it?

Besides, there are Dong Lou Hui and Wu Mo, two great sages standing before him.

It's because of these two people.

Only then will a shield of cultural energy be formed in the sky of Bocheng...

Although there are a steady stream of scholars and students who are frantically outputting literary energy to consolidate the literary energy shield...

However, it is impossible to sustain it for long.

However, in just two or three breaths, the strange black fog had already covered the Burial Mountain for hundreds of miles, leaving them with no way to retreat or escape.

Just hold on!

It can't hold on for much longer.

This is the consensus of all literati. This strange black fog is too terrifying.

As long as the strange black fog descended, Bocheng would turn into hell, and the people would die instantly and turn into ghosts. Although these scholars might not die so quickly, they still could not escape death in the end.

If the level of a literary master is equal or higher, terrible strange things may happen to him.

That is unknown.

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Under the crush of the strange black fog.

Cracks appeared in the spiritual shield, and even the "copper mountain and iron wall" was shaking, as if it would break at any time.

"Sir, are we going to die?"

Zhu Yan said with some despair.

At this time, there was very little literary energy left in her palace.

If this is true for her, then it is almost the same for others.

Even with an endless supply of majestic literary energy, I'm afraid it would not be able to resist the invasion of the strange black fog.

"will not."

Helian Shandao, his eyes unwavering.

call--

The Gentleman's Tripod, which had been sinking into the Wen Palace, suddenly emerged at this moment, instantly disappeared into the sky, and landed on the Wenqi Cover.

The spiritual shield, which had been shaking violently, actually slowly stabilized.

This scene made everyone happy.

When Yan Shan saw this, he controlled the Gentleman Ding in the Wen Palace, flew into the sky and landed on the Wenqi cover.

The two Gentleman Cauldrons were like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, and they actually stabilized the trembling literary energy shield. Everyone was delighted, but also a little shocked.

But at this time.

on the sky.

There seemed to be a mysterious voice echoing in the rolling strange black fog.

The sound was filled with a strange and terrifying power, as if something was being generated, or as if it was summoning something.

gradually.

Everyone saw an extremely tall figure gradually emerging from the rolling black fog.

"Emperor Shadow!"

When a tall figure appears.

Everyone at the burial mountain was shocked. They couldn’t even imagine that an extremely terrifying emperor figure could emerge from the strange black fog.

"Ghost Emperor——"

When everyone was shocked.

Dong Lou Hui and Wu Mo were shocked that this was actually the figure of the Ghost Emperor.

Could it be that the Ghost Emperor has been resurrected?

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