There are four people in a group, two are wearing armor, and two look a bit like they are photographing something.

The people around felt that they had fun to watch, and they all gathered around.

"Is this a movie?"

"This dress? Could it be cosplay?"

"Just for the dress, I ask for the name of the movie!"

"This looks good, I'll take a photo and post it!"

……

Passersby pointed and commented one after another.

And Feng Puti and Dilong Jiutian excitedly directed the live broadcast equipment at the two generals.

The two generals went to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor without saying a word to the comments of the people around them.

"Plop~"

Wang Jian and Meng Tian suddenly knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists in salute.

"The last general, Wang Jian".

"The last general, Meng Tian".

"Wake up today, and I'm here to welcome His Majesty back from waking up!"

Wang Jian and Meng Tian said in unison.

People around just thought it was a movie, and didn't care.

After the two finished talking, they stood up, took a few steps forward, and stood still.

The faces of the two were serious, their hands were clasped together, their middle fingers were facing the sky, their hands were joined together, and they stood in front of their chests.

With his eyes closed, he muttered something, like a spell.

Suddenly, the ground in front of the two generals split open.A ramp appears.

The steps are made of huge stone blocks more than ten meters long, and the steps extend from the ground to the depths of the ground.

The people around who were still watching the play were indeed frightened.

"This, this, what's going on here?"

"My Cao, the ground is cracked."

"Who said this is a movie, am I so real?"

……

The people around widened their eyes and stared at it closely.

"It's not yet the time for you to be shocked, but soon you will be shocked beyond compare."

Jiang Chen looked at the shocked tourists staring at the two generals, and said to himself.

Regardless of the exclamation of the tourists, Wang Jian and Meng Tian's faces were calm, as if they knew it long ago.

The two still looked serious and were about to go down the steps.

"Yan~"

Suddenly, a sky-shattering dragon chant spread in all directions, full of dominance and majesty.

People looked up in shock and looked at the source of the sound, only to see a huge dragon shadow in the direction of Kunlun almost occupying the entire sky.

People near Kunlun can see the dragon shadow soaring up against the Kunlun Mountains, swallowing thousands of miles.

The huge dragon's eyes are extremely intimidating, and the whole body is glowing with golden light.

A chaotic aura that seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric past rushed towards the face, majestic and unstoppable.

It stands proudly in the air.

And under this huge dragon shadow, there are many smaller dragon shadows. They all rely on the mountains near Kunlun.

And the three major rivers in China, the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, and the Pearl River, also raised a huge water dragon from the sky.

They all bowed their heads to the huge dragon shadow in the sky and worshiped.

And the five-clawed Jinlong Ao Wudi, a descendant of the dragon emperor who was sleeping in the East China Sea, suddenly woke up and rushed out of the water.

Bow your head and worship towards the huge dragon shadow in the sky.

Suddenly the huge phantom above Kunlun soared into the sky, broke away from the Kunlun Mountains, and headed straight for Lishan Mountain.

Under people's shock, fear, excitement and other complex gazes, it crashed straight into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and disappeared.

After the huge phantom disappeared in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Ao Wudi's eyes were also full of shock.

"How is it possible, how can there be a spirit of the ancestor dragon vein here?

In that direction, where is there?What exactly can attract the spirit of the ancestral dragon veins to appear?

Shall I go and have a look?Maybe there will be a chance!
And why are there so many dragon vein spirits here?Isn't it difficult to form a dragon vein spirit? "

Ao Wudi's eyes were full of shock, and even more doubts.

"I'm going to take a look, maybe there's a chance for me!"

Ao Wudi writhed in the clouds and rushed towards Mount Li.

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