I Make History a Myth

　　The word 'town' was written on it like a phoenix dance.

　　then.

　　Fluffy.

　　Drop it.

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Chapter 40

　　"Da Ming! Daming! Daming!"

　　in the tomb.

　　in the ancient city.

　　Countless mummified corpses who have survived from the Hongwu period to the present are screaming in the sky.

　　Set off a wave of sound.

　　delivered far away.

　　Spread over three or four thousand kilometers.

　　Outside the mausoleum, countless soldiers of the Yan Kingdom swallowed their saliva and stared nervously at the corridor in front of them.

　　They have exchanged fire with countless soldiers armed with powerful weapons.

　　But it was the first time to fight against a soldier with a cold weapon.

　　However, although the opponent is holding a cold weapon.

　　pressure on them.

　　But it is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than those well-equipped opponents.

　　Even with their strong mental qualities.

　　At this time, I could not help but feel a burst of urgency.

　　"With such an enemy, with such momentum, can we really win?"

　　Some people are starting to waver.

　　People inside the tomb.

　　Too strong.

　　Like a god.

　　Shake the earth, shake the nine days.

　　such an opponent.

　　Is it really something humans can conquer?

　　"Be quiet."

　　Just at this time.

　　a quiet voice.

　　It's like it was passed down from the sky.

　　Without a trace.

　　In the majestic ancient city, the countless mummified corpses who were shouting for His Majesty seemed to feel some kind of danger.

　　A violent killing aura erupted.

　　the whole world.

　　in an instant.

　　changed color.

　　But the next moment.

　　A small piece of apricot-yellow talisman paper.

　　Float down.

　　on the mausoleum.

　　The apricot-yellow talisman paper was very small and inconspicuous.

　　There are no complicated characters on the top.

　　There is no divine seal written to request the ancient gods

　　It falls on top of the mausoleum.

　　But in an instant.

　　The sky-high killing pressure was turned back.

　　Countless shaking soldiers, countless roars of Ming soldiers.

　　at this moment.

　　Stopped abruptly.

　　throughout the tomb.

　　No sound came out.

　　Quiet.

　　silence.

　　On the edge of Jiaoxi, the soldiers who were about to open fire.

　　see this scene.

　　There was a momentary blank in the brain.

　　The ancient soldiers who looked like gods and demons were suppressed by a piece of paper?

　　They are in this world.

　　But I feel that the world is so far away from me.

　　……

　　In the distance, Lu Shi, who was peeping at the movement here, saw this scene.

　　Startled!

　　Than when I sensed that the ancient emperor was about to return.

　　It is a hundred times more shocking, a thousand times more.

　　Are there monks in this world?

　　In this world where everything is destroyed.

　　There is still such a terrifying monk like a fairy?

　　This is what my Buddha said.

　　Totally different.

　　Li Shi only felt that his worldview was completely shattered by this apricot-yellow talisman paper.

　　After sticking again.

　　his worldview.

　　It's totally different from before.

　　……

　　Near Maoshan, Xu Zide, who was calling for the return of Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, fell on the apricot-yellow talisman paper.

　　The sound stopped abruptly.

　　"This is impossible."

　　"How can there be immortals in this world?"

　　Xu Zide looked into the distance.

　　A pair of cold eyes.

　　Unbelievable.

　　His Majesty said.

　　This place is heaven and earth.

　　Has entered the end of the robbery.

　　Spirituality does not exist.

　　Nothing happens.

　　How can it be.

　　How come there are still spirits?

　　"How is this going?"

　　After calling the above, Lin Mingzhen, who was waiting for the result after preparing to fight, saw Xu Zide stop suddenly, from frenzy to disbelief.

　　He instinctively sensed that something had changed.

　　happened.

　　Just at this time.

　　His phone rang.