Chapter 84 The King of the Protector

In the dilapidated temple, the gloomy wind suddenly rose, and the statue of the general enshrined in the hall suddenly made a terrible laugh, and the whole hall trembled in its laughter. Yang Jian held a three-pointed and two-edged knife and stared at the tall general statue in front of him with a wary face.

"Who is it?" His dark golden eyes flashed and he roared.

"I have been silent for too long and been sealed for too long. Today, I finally found a good furnace tripod and finally broke out, hahahahaha..." The statue of the general rumbled and trembled, as if it had survived, emitting a terrible evil spirit.

Yang Jian took several steps back and down to stabilize his body. The forced evil spirit surged out of the general statue like a tide, shaking the whole hall, as if it was about to collapse.

The eyes of the general's statue flashed with dark cold light, and the eyes looking at Yang Jian were cold and deep, which made people couldn't help but be horrified. Those eyes seem to be the eyes of a ghost, which can make people sink into it in an instant and can't extricate themselves.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and the dark golden gas gushed out all over his body, guarding the statue of the general in front of him.

"In the later stage of entry, it's just ants! Give your body, and I will spare your soul!" The general's statue was condescending, roaring at Yang Jian like a god.

"What are you?! Dare to take my body!" The general in front of him was evil, and there was an atmosphere of the superior. Although Yang Jian knew that he was invincible, he still roared.

"I have been in the world for thousands of years, and you, a younger generation, dare to call yourself 'Jun' in front of me! Looking for death!" The general's statue made a rumbling sound, and the stone gun in his hand emitted a cold yin, as if it was possible to penetrate Yang Jian's body at any time.

"It's ridiculous that the people who hide their heads and tails dare to call themselves kings. If the kings of the world are all your virtues, isn't everyone able to be called kings!" Yang Jian made an offensive posture and sarcastically said.

"Okay, a sharp-toothed boy!" The general's statue was full of yin, and an illusory figure emerged from the statue. This virtual shadow is like a dream and can't be seen. But if you look carefully, you can see that it is a general in iron armor!

This illusory figure wears iron armor, is nine feet tall, and looks unusually powerful and tall. He was holding a gun that was half a head higher than him. Although the gun was condensed by a gloomy atmosphere, it emitted a sharp cold light.

"I am the general of the Aoki Empire. How can't I be the king!" The virtual shadow is suspended in the air, with a momentum of reigning over the world. A cloud of wind raged around him and swept everything, and the dilapidated hall was almost blown down by the wind.

"Aoki Empire? Isn't that the empire established after the rebellion of Prince Gong of the Dongmu Empire 3,000 years ago? Hearing what the virtual shadow said in front of him, Yang Jian was shocked.

The Aoki Empire flourished 3,000 years ago, but it was soon completely destroyed by the Dongmu Empire and disappeared.

Three thousand years ago, Lin Feng, the third prince of the Dongmu Empire and Prince Gong, rebelled and established a new empire in his territory, claiming to be the emperor of the empire! This new empire is the Aoki Empire in the mouth of the virtual shadow in front of you! However, the Dongmu Empire soon sent a million troops to suppress it, and broke through the capital of the Aoki Empire in just three years. Lin Feng, the third prince, was captured by the royal masters, and the generals of the Aoki Empire were killed one by one, and the whole empire collapsed overnight!

At that time, hundreds of thousands of rebels of the Aoki Empire were killed by the royal army, and the bodies were buried in this burial soul valley!

Yang Jian never thought that the virtual shadow in front of him turned out to be the guardian general of the Aoki Empire 3,000 years ago!

"General Wang Chen Tie!" A trace of horrificance flashed in the depths of Yang Jian's eyes and said in a low voice.

"Hahahaha... I can't imagine that anyone will remember me in three thousand years!" The virtual shadow floating in the air laughed, and the laughter shook the whole hall.

"Didn't you get killed? How can you still live in this world?!" Yang Jian was surprised.

Three thousand years ago, Chen Tienai, the guardian general of the Aoki Empire, was the second master of the Aoki Empire, second only to the imperial emperor Lin Feng. Lin Feng attached great importance to Chen Tie. He not only gave him the supreme glory of the general who protected the country, but also taught the skills and techniques that the royal family of the Dongmu Empire could only practice, making him a famous top master at that time.

However, later, the Aoki Empire was destroyed, and the general Wang Chen Tie was killed by the royal masters sent by the Dongmu Empire. From then on, he completely faded out of people's sight.

"In those years, I was indeed killed by the royal master, but fortunately I left a trace of soul and hid in the general's temple to recover. Unexpectedly, I was found by the master and sealed me here. I can never leave this temple!" Speaking of this, Wang Chentie, the general of the country, roared sadly.

"I dominate the world, and there are few enemies, but I was finally sealed for three thousand years! Three thousand years! I swear that when I rush out of the seal, I will let the blood of the Dongmu Empire pay for the blood, and let the world flow into a river, and the corpses will accumulate like a mountain to vent the hatred of my heart!" After being sealed for three thousand years, Chen Tie was almost crazy.

No matter who is sealed in a small temple for three thousand years, I'm afraid he will go crazy!

"So you're just a remnant soul, huh!" Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help snorting coldly. The other party is just a remnant soul, which made him feel a little calm.

The power of the remnant soul can't have 1% of the power at the beginning. In this way, it is not easy for Chen Tie to kill Yang Jian.

"I kill you like a dog. Seeing that your body is strong, it is obvious that you have practiced the secret method of the body, which is just right for me to be the furnace tripod and help me break through the seal!" The virtual shadow of Wang Chentie, the general who protects the country, suspended in mid-air, looking down at Yang Jian, with a trace of joy and murder in his voice.

"Real? If I rushed out of this temple, how would you kill me? Before Yang Jian's words fell to the ground, his body turned into a dark golden streamer and rushed to the big iron gate of the temple.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand flashed, and his figure rose up, hitting the big iron gate. He is going to break the iron gate and rush out of the temple! Although Chen Tie only had a wisp of soul left, it still emitted a shocking atmosphere. Yang Jian thought that he was probably not his opponent, so he wanted to rush out.

Bang!

Sparks were everywhere, and the deafening roar shook the temple violently, and large areas of dust fell from the sky, submerging the whole temple hall in the dust.

Wh!

Yang Jian only felt a huge force coming from the big iron gate, and there was a great pain in his hands, and his body was returned by abrupt shock!

"How is that possible?" A trace of horror flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. The seemingly rotten iron gate is even harder than the Iron Mountain, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword can't be broken by the quasi-secret soldier!

The big iron gate was full of gloom, and bursts of black light surged out of it, and the whole temple hall was shrouded in black light.

"Hahahaha... I won't let you go. Can you leave?" The virtual shadow of the general Wang Chen Tie, the guardian, sent out a grim sneer, "I have already set up a trap, and the whole temple has been sealed by me with secret methods. Unless I die, you can't escape!" Moreover, my two personal guards are guarding the iron gate outside the temple. With them, you can't escape!"

"It's those two stone statues!" Yang Jian's heart moved. He remembered the two stone statues more than five meters high outside the temple gate. At that time, he felt that the two stone statues seemed to be alive, but now it seems to be true at all!

"Well, you are just a ghost. The divine blood in my body is like a yang. Any ghost has to retreat. I want to see how you are my opponent!" Since he couldn't escape, Yang Jian was lucky not to escape anymore. He suddenly turned around and hummed coldly.

At this time, Chen Tie is indeed a ghost, but it is much more powerful than the ghosts outside that make a sad cry.

The ghosts do not have a fixed shape. They can float with the wind, launch a fantasy, and attack people's minds. However, one thing is the dead hole of the ghost. However, all ghosts are afraid of masculinity. The ghost is one of the ghosts, and naturally it is no exception. Yang Jian's "Nine Turn Yuan Gong" has been cultivated to the point of four blood conversions. The blood in his body is as hot as the yang, which is exactly the nemesis of ghosts! The remnant soul of Wang Chentie, the general who protects the country, has existed for more than 3,000 years and has absorbed a large amount of yin qi. It has long been at the level of yin yin wang, but it will still be affected by masculinity.

"Hahahaha... Ignorant, let's see how I took your body and destroyed your soul!"

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