Chapter 111 Broken, the author! [Please vote]
"This may not be a real place..."
The bronze wall that you can see spreads into the distance, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
There is absolutely no such place in Han Dynasty.
If this is true, the amount of labor required is simply unimaginable.
Moreover, the light here is clear and dim, relying solely on the shimmering incantations engraved on the copper wall.
Huo Qubing glanced at the stars above. It was afternoon before, but suddenly it became night?
No matter how powerful the author's power is, it is impossible to reverse day and night.
So Huo Qubing had doubts about the location of this place.
"If it's an illusion, it's too real! If you want to know if it's a fake, you need to get closer and try the copper wall. I feel very bad about this place. He mobilized his power to involve us here, and there must be some arrangement.
You had guessed before that he might come. If you are in danger, make arrangements in advance..."
The Jade Taoist Master whispered: "I will entangle him. You go and take a look at the copper wall. If you can break through it and fight with him, you will have a chance of winning."
Huo Qubing nodded slightly.
"You don't have to guess, this is the Dragon Burial Ground, it's completely different from the outside world!"
As the writer whispered, the surrounding void fluctuated, and the bronze textures on the ground intertwined. As if teleporting, another slender man with a black scarf on his face walked out.
This man was of majestic stature and held a thick-spine long sword.
The strength of his aura is at least that of a strong person in the three realms of heaven and human.
After the Spring and Autumn Period, the realm of heaven and humanity was also divided into different levels. There were at least six levels and above, but the existence of heaven and humanity after the sixth level was very rare.
The three realms and the four realms are approaching the peak known to the world!
Therefore, it is particularly valuable that Huo Qubing was able to break into the realm of heaven and human beings at the age of seventeen.
The author is unveiling his arrangements one after another.
There was no conversation between the two sides, but the Qi machines locked on each other through the air, and a shocking confrontation that shook the world could break out at any time.
The author's gaze has been fixed on Huo Qubing, as if he were looking at a treasure!
From the first time he took action, he did not hesitate to expose his identity and wanted to kill Huo Qubing on the Han-Hungarian battlefield. Until now, he has always paid special attention to Huo Qubing.
The same is true now, his focus is Huo Qubing.
At least he didn't pay too much attention to the apparently higher-level Jade Taoist.
The man who came out with the sword was the helper he arranged, and he was also the opponent prepared for Qingyu Taoist Master.
At the moment before the fight, a wonderful spiritual sense emerged from the depths of Huo Qubing's consciousness. He first heard the sounds of breathing, heartbeat, blood flow and other sounds in his body.
His consciousness is clear and thorough, and he can feel and hear every bit of the surrounding environment.
The Spirit Turtle Soldier Talisman was shining brightly in his consciousness, helping him to converge his inner energy.
He seemed to have disappeared, merging with the void.
At the same time, he felt the effect of the surrounding copper walls.
The mantras on this bronze wall are a complex array that can isolate heaven and earth, block life and death, and turn the internal space surrounded by this bronze wall into a desperate place.
No matter it is the Jade Taoist Master or Huo Qubing, here, they will be unable to communicate with heaven and earth, and their power will be greatly curbed.
Military strategists lost their ability to respond to the battlefield, and their fighting spirit was suppressed.
The green jade Taoist Master has lost the foundation of his Tao power that connects heaven and earth.
Here they will be controlled by others.
When this kind of perception emerges in his consciousness, Huo Qubing's ancient well of consciousness evaporates.
He has a world of his own in his body, trying to get rid of the shackles of the copper wall.
"I understand, you arranged this place because you didn't dare to show your face publicly in the Han Dynasty for fear that His Majesty would react. Only here, the copper wall space you carefully prepared, is used to block the inside and outside, you
Only then do you dare to take action."
Huo Qubing had a good time: "You seem to want to subvert the Han, so you stir up trouble everywhere. Who are you, and why do you have such a deep hatred for the Han?"
At this time, the ancient well in Huo Qubing's body was replacing the external world, promoting the flow of military energy in his body, and his strength did not decrease but increased!
"You are not restricted by this place!"
The writer opposite noticed something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Suddenly, Huo Qubing's martial energy surged, and a razor-sharp wave spread, even the unknown bronze-walled space began to vibrate.
There seemed to be thousands of troops galloping and fighting in the void, and the supreme military front was driven by the ancient well spirit in Huo Qubing's body.
As one goes and the other goes, Huo Qubing's power keeps rising, far beyond the limits of his own rank.
The writer was filled with energy and stomped his feet lightly on the ground.
Boom!
The surrounding bronze walls and the ground shook, and countless mantras emerged, immediately suppressing Huo Qubing's rising energy.
At the same moment, he took advantage of the moment when Huo Qubing and Qingyu Taoist were restrained and finally took action.
Huo Qubing's ears suddenly heard a strong wind howling.
That terrifying sound filled the entire consciousness and kept getting stronger.
As Huo Qubing shouted coldly, the fighting energy in his body exploded, and he punched the writer who was pressing forward like an overwhelming force.
However, the power in the space around him was like an unfathomable whirlpool, trying to drag him into it.
On the other side, the masked man holding a long sword spurred out a sharp sword light and struck at the Jade Taoist Master.
The power of the writer seems to have mobilized the entire world, which is so huge that it is unimaginable.
The surging military energy in Huo Qubing's body collided with it, and the void seemed to be torn apart, the space was turbulent, and traces of tearing appeared.
There was a flash confrontation between the two sides.
The writer seemed to have no weight, and his figure completely violated the rules of gravity. After the collision with Huo Qubing, he did not retreat but advanced. From the hazy energy beside him, he poked out a long, white and magical finger with ten fingers.
His hand made a gesture of holding a pen.
Immediately, in this dark copper-walled space, mysterious and incomprehensible gesture changes were made, which were complicated and strange.
He seemed to be writing in the air!
At this time, Huo Qubing was being provoked by him. With the help of an irresistible force coming from the surrounding copper walls, he was pulled towards him involuntarily, almost losing his balance.
"His gestures can mobilize the surrounding copper walls and control the heaven and earth space within the copper walls..." Huo Qubing thought.
The power of the writer in this copper palace is beyond human power, just like the boundless ocean.
And it’s ever-changing.
Huo Qubing's fighting energy was blocked and weakened by the space power mobilized in his hands, and the lethality declined rapidly after the punch was fired.
Clang!
Suddenly, a bronze spur appeared in Huo Qubing's hand.
The great halberd bloomed with textures containing military energy, staggering on the ground to form a military formation, offsetting the pressure in the surrounding space.
Huo Qubing combined the power of the military formations flashing under his feet, swung his halberd, and immediately his whole body felt light, and he escaped from the force field formed by the writer's manipulation of space.
"Your qualifications are rare in history, but you are only in the first realm of heaven and human, but you can activate the magical power of military formations in the third realm of heaven and human!
But now that you have entered this Dragon Burial Land, your fate is about to end, and no one can save you!"
A gloomy and cold voice sounded in Huo Qubing's ears. The hand of the writer actually penetrated the space, ignoring the distance. It was clearly a few feet away before, and suddenly appeared in front of Huo Qubing's eyebrows, and slapped his Tianling Gai!
A moment of life and death!
Huo Qubing's extremely sharp consciousness seemed to have captured the trajectory of his attack in advance.
The Overlord's Halberd in his hand moved sideways, dangerously blocking the hand of the writer.
Snap!
To be continued...