115 Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum, Earth Heart Bisonous Fire

Zhu Youjian thought that the projection of the Pangu giant axe entered the sea of consciousness and had a flesh-and-blood connection with his soul. It should not be difficult for him to use his consciousness to sense the projection of the Pangu giant axe and find out the secret of the Pangu giant axe. The most important thing can also be inspired by the secret of the Pangu giant axe and evolve a powerful magic power! As soon as his consciousness approached the projection of Pangu's giant axe, Pangu's giant axe emitted endless power of faith. It was the belief that the world was public and the common land of Kyushu. Zhu Youjian was suddenly shocked and hurriedly disconnected his consciousness, but part of his consciousness was assimilated and couldn't be taken back!

Zhu Youjian cried and laughed twice. Isn't it the same as the Buddha's picture of the Buddha? When you come up, you have to assimilate yourself. These forces of faiths are all transformed by the beliefs of countless people. How can the consciousness of a monk compete with them? That is to say, Zhu Youjian's soul has been washed by the Shennong tripod, and his will is extremely firm. Otherwise, it is the immortal position. Under the continuous impact of the sea of the power of faith transformed by countless people's beliefs, he can't cut off the consciousness he released and be assimilated. It seems that there is another thing in the sea of consciousness that you can't control and dare not touch!

"Your Highness King Xin, Your Majesty Wanli can't get away from it. Please go to the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum. There are some things that you should know and make it clear. Is His Royal Highness Xin Wang available now?" Zhu Youjian's opinion is Xiong Tingbi, who was acquitted from the crime! Zhu Youjian thought of the fact that his body was imprisoned in Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum and was recently robbed by Kong Lingwen, so he immediately sank his face and hummed: ". Xiong Tingbi! I was about to ask Wanli what the Zhu Ming royal family meant! In order to continue the business of the Ming Dynasty, I almost lost my soul several times, but the apocalypse had other thoughts, which was all. I recently learned that my body also traveled to the end of the Ming Dynasty! I don't even know this kind of thing! Humph, I just don't know how my soul got into Zhu Youjian's body! Did Zhu Ming's royal family do something!"

Xiong Tingbi is helpless: "Your Highness, whether you believe it or not, Your Majesty Wanli is really unable to take care of himself. Tianqi and Wei Zhongxian just have an agreement with Zhu Ming royal family, and Zhu Ming royal family can't control them! As for your physical body, Zhu Ming royal family can't control it! As long as you arrive at Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum, you will know that what I said is true! His Royal Highness, in fact, His Majesty Wanli is really bitter. You should give him a hand, let alone suspicion!"

When Zhu Youjian heard this, he hummed gently, but he no longer paid attention to Xiong Tingbi. Xiong Tingbi repeatedly spoke to Zhu Youjian but ignored him. In order to be afraid of arouse Zhu Youjian's disgust, Xiong Tingbi finally had to shut up and just flew in front of Zhu Youjian.

Although the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum is still tall and gorgeous, with und profanable majesty, in the eyes of Zhu Youjian, it is aura that is more than seven layers, dim and dull. Even the emperors of the Zhu Ming royal family, who should have been practicing in Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum and waiting for soaring, still have only one immortality. Obviously, those who have soared are After crossing the disaster, he immediately soared and refused to cultivate immortals in the world. It was simply a scene of trees falling down and scattered!

Xiong Tingbi saw Zhu Youjian's imperial mausoleum and saw Zhu Ming's ancestors in the name of Zhu Youjian, but they looked around as if they had entered a zoo. Not to mention the great salute that should be made by the children and grandchildren, it is simply not polite at all, and I am not happy. When I think of the words of His Majesty Wanli, I can only ignore it and remind Zhu Youjian: "Your Highness, Your Majesty Wanli can't escape and wait for you in the secret passage under Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum. Please hurry up and don't waste time!"

Zhu Youjian hummed and followed Xiong Tingbi into a huge white mirror where he was buried. After entering, he arrived at a place in the blink of an eye. Originally, he thought it was a small world, but he felt that the temperature here was extremely high, and he was sweating profusely. When I opened my eyes, it was full of red-hot rocks and dazzling red magma, which actually reached the depths of the earth! After following Xiong Tingbi for a while, Zhu Youjian was shocked! Am I ambushed? Xiong Tingbi and Wanli are uneasy and kind-hearted?

It turned out that Zhu Youjian walked deep into the heart of the earth with Xiong Tingbi, but he gradually felt a fire penetrated from the pores into his body. His whole body was hot, hot and painful, which was simply crazy. He couldn't wait to scratch his skin and tear his flesh and blood, dig out his heart out, and scratched it fiercely a few times. Only then can you stop itching and finally feel comfortable! Zhu Youjian became the magic power of the witch clan. When the general fire spell hit, he didn't even feel it. This burning feeling was the first time since he crossed.

This fire is not only hot, but also can affect the yuan spirit of the practitioner and affect the will. It is really appalling. If it hadn't been for Zhu You's maintenance, the soul had been condensed by the Shennong tripod, which was extremely strong. During the general disaster, Xiuzhen could only escape quickly, otherwise for a long time, even if there was fire resistance. The magic weapon protects the yuan god from damage, and will also be controlled by the will of the fire, go crazy and even commit suicide.

However, Zhu Youjian looked at Xiong Tingbi and found that Xiong Tingbi was also desperately patient. He was even more unbearable to resist the anger. Finally, he calmed down. After all, the power of this flame was really terrible. Not to mention Wanli, even his two cheap sons could not be manipulated before they grew up! He simply exhaled fiercely, expelled all the strange fire, and took out the ice-filled mutton fat jade clean bottle. First, he took a sip and felt a coolness, and then drenched it from his head. The water of the mutton fat jade clean bottle protected the body. The strange fire could only slowly evaporate the water of the mutton fat jade clean bottle, but this was the time of water grinding. When the water that protects the body is dry, it will be too late.

When Xiong Tingbi saw that Zhu Youjian was not afraid of this strange fire, he just smiled at Zhu Youjian. Unexpectedly, Zhu Youjian deliberately pretended to be invisible and ignored him and made Xiong Tingbi cry and laugh, but there was nothing he could do with the cheeky Zhu Youjian.

Going further down, all the sand and stones in the strata were melted away by lava, and nothing blocked it, but the strange fire seemed to be getting worse and worse, which annoyed Zhu Youjian. He poured out a large amount of water from the sheep fat jade bottle and formed a big water ball. The water ball slowly circulated up and down, blocking the strange fire outside. At this time, looking at Xiong Tingbi with a sweaty and a sad face outside, Zhu Youjian couldn't pretend to see it anymore, but reached out and pulled Xiong Tingbi closer to the big water balloon!

Xiong Tingbi was like a person who traveled in the desert for a day to enter a cool spring water. First, he took a few deep breaths, and then even washed his hands and face with the water of a big water balloon. He said to Zhu Youjian, "Thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness Xinwang is really powerful, and he can't even help this poisonous fire. It's better than walking leisurely. ! I admire it!" Zhu Youjian's face turned red, but at a glance, Xiong Tingbi's face was full of sincerity, without any sarcasm, but he admired his Confucianism.