Six Realms Office

Chapter 135 A map of mountains, rivers, and land that was randomly generated?
Immortal finger!
The last form of the Arctic Four Forms!
One finger can crush a real fairy to bow his head!
Yuanxiang looked at the big formation, and Chen Yuan stretched out two fingers towards him, a little puzzled, but then, he thought that there seems to be a gesture of contempt in modern society, which is to stretch out fingers.

He didn't care much about these things, and no one dared to make these movements in front of him, so he only knew that it was a gesture, stretching out his fingers, but he didn't know the specific movements.

"At this time, you still have the heart to look at me? Hehe, you must be worried about whether you can get out of the big battle."

Looking at the battle situation below, Yuan Xiangren saw that although the five golden men had the upper hand, the nine sons could be reborn infinitely, and the more evil spirits absorbed by the subduing demon formation, the stronger the nine sons would be.

Why is it called Fumo?It is because monks who practice ghost or demon ways are trapped in the formation, their true energy contains sinister and evil spirits, which will be continuously absorbed by this large formation, and finally achieve the purpose of strengthening their own formation and trapping and killing opponents.

The enemy is strong and I am strong, the enemy is weak and I am stronger!

The gap will only grow wider, not narrower.

Yuan Xiangren looked at Chen Yuan, shook his head, and sneered: "Continue to move, no matter what you do, it will be futile. Although you can't kill you for a while, can't you kill you forever?"

Chen Yuan laughed out loud when he heard Yuan Xiangren's words, and then said sarcastically, "I can't wait forever!"

Yuan Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then thought it was Chen Yuan's last struggle, and shook his head helplessly, just as he was about to say something, an extremely intense sense of crisis suddenly rushed into his heart!It almost made him shudder!
boom!
Chen Yuan stretched out two fingers, and the last image in Yuan Xiangren's mind was Chen Yuan's mouth squirmed slightly, and then he said three words.

"Press the fairy finger!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, and the whole imperial mausoleum was shaken!
This is just the remaining prestige spread by the Immortal Finger!

Silently, the Tianjue Formation turned into ashes, and all the mountains and walls in all directions were turned into ashes. In the center, time was almost frozen. The nine sons were hit by the remaining power and turned into ashes on the spot, together with the mummified bodies of earth and rocks turned into loess.

It didn't take long, these things happened only in an instant, about a breath of time, Yuan Xiangren knelt on the ground trembling, in front of his eyes, the eight bronze giant gates had disappeared, and even his hand was gone.

There is no pain, it's as if it doesn't exist.

Yuan Xiangren looked at his empty right arm, and his mind went blank. At this moment, Chen Yuan appeared in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly.

"I'm showing mercy."

Chen Yuan looked at him indifferently, and said: "Just turn to the left a little more, and you will be out of your wits."

"However, it's the same fate now. In fact, it's the same when I killed you just now."

Yuan Xiangren didn't know what to say, or what kind of face to face the person in front of him. The finger just now completely broke all the plans of Yuan Xiangren, and now his head has not come back to his senses.

"Yuan Xiang was born in 258 B.C. and made his voice one year later than Emperor Qin. He learned from Fang Hong, a qi refiner in the pre-Qin period, and was a disciple of Luoshan.

"Cultivating ghosts, refining the soul, secretly learning the method of transplanting flowers and trees, lingering until now, disrupting the order of the world, and killing innocent people. Now I am in custody, return to the underworld, and send it to the ten halls, waiting for Yan Luo to deal with it!"

Yuan Xiangren didn't know what to say, when Chen Yuan's last sentence fell, he came back to his senses, and then his eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Swish!
Chen Yuan turned his palm back, and Yan Luo Ling pressed Yuan Xiang's eyebrows. The next moment, the guy's soul was pulled out, and only a miserable howl was heard, and his body turned into ashes and disappeared.

"[Branch Event [-]]: Find the person who tampered with the life span, kill or capture him, and release him to the underworld."

"Status: Complete."

"[Yuan Xiangren] has been captured."

"Reward [Doubling Acquisition]: Two bottles of Yellow Spring Water."

A reminder sounded in his mind, and Chen Yuan let out a breath. Suddenly, he saw clearly that there was an extra message in his commission column, which was in a waiting state.

Chen Yuan thought for a while, and he was not in a hurry. If it was a direct entrustment, the system should have reminded him, so it is better to go out now and leave the imperial tomb.

The movement before was not small. Chen Yuan estimated that in a few hours, the first investigation echelon sent by the state should arrive.

Chen Yuan turned around and suddenly remembered something.

"258 BC. Bai Qi committed suicide"

Chen Yuan frowned, then looked down at the 70 bone pit below.

In the office, Mr. Qin looked at the tiankeng and said in a heavy tone: "To build the imperial mausoleum, 72 Li people will be used, and all of them will be buried here alive."

"Hu Hai is really a fool."

Old Qin shook his head: "If Chen Yuan hadn't opened his mouth, I'm afraid this period of history would be blamed on Zhao Gao. Although he is not a good person, history should be fairer."

He paused, as if he was talking to himself, and he seemed to be speaking to someone.

"In this world, there are not many things that are fair."

He Zheng looked at Mr. Qin and said, "Mr. Qin, what should we do with this imperial mausoleum now? Do you want to continue excavating it when it's over?"

"Efang Palace has been completely destroyed, but it's a pity that there is no way to do it."

Qin Lao sighed slightly, under the circumstances at that time, it would be too idiotic to still be concerned about A Fang Gong.

"Excavation. This. I don't want to excavate."

Elder Qin's expression was grave. There might be some kind of moth in these 70 people's living burial pits. You can't make fun of people's lives.

In the light curtain, Chen Yuan stood above the tiankeng volleying in the air, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yuhuabiao's remaining prestige can last for a while, but what I'm worried about is that all 70 dead souls will be revived, and then ten thousand ghosts will really be born."

Chen Yuan shook his head: "I don't want to see the real version of Chinese Paladin, but having said that, although these dead souls are powerful, they are consciousness bodies after all. They can be hurt by sonar attacks or high-frequency sound waves. There are many ways to deal with it, there are many weapons of sound and light, but they are not strong enough to deal with people, or they are too strong to be used.”

If these things go out, the towns around Lishan Mountain will be affected first, and these things will definitely cause a large area of ​​casualties just after they appeared.

After all, these ghosts have already disowned their relatives. Ah, no, all relatives of these guys are probably dead.

"After all, there are some troubles. Let's seal these here."

Chen Yuan thought for a while, and suddenly, a system voice popped out.

"[Branch Event [-]]——Suppressing the souls of the dead."

"Reward: Map of Mountains and Rivers (blank) --- random event."

Chen Yuan was stunned, his brain was in a panic state, and then he reacted suddenly, his eyes almost popped out.

"Mountains, Mountains, Rivers and Community Map?!"

(End of this chapter)