Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Everyone knows that it is impossible to suppress the Emperor Sword fragments with strong means, otherwise they will definitely end up being beaten to ashes by the Emperor Sword.

All the strong men looked indifferent, with no sign of joy, anger, sorrow or joy. They didn't know who among them had gained anything. They all remained silent and called for the two remaining fragments of the Emperor's Sword.

There is chaos here, and everyone is looking for the fragments of the Emperor's Sword. This kind of artifact cannot be snatched by force, and can only be exchanged and communicated with, otherwise even the strongest will be beaten into dust.

"Amitabha!"

The yellow-browed old monk chanted the name of the Buddha, and the purple-gold Buddha bridge under his feet expanded. The purest and most peaceful power of faith flowed, surrounding the last fragment of the Emperor's Sword.

The old monk has a profound spiritual practice. His body is covered by a series of Buddha rings, which set off the majestic treasures. Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas appear on his head.

They recited ancient scriptures together, communicated with the fragments of the Emperor's Sword, and wanted to introduce it to Buddhism and become a Taoist protective tool.

"Boom!"

A large cauldron rose and fell, and the mysterious middle-aged man took action, activating the weapons. Various patterns appeared on the cauldron wall, including ancient ancestors, flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc. all appeared.

This contains a kind of vitality when all things were first opened and the world was created. It turned into a fairy spirit and flowed towards the fragment to repair it.

"Bang!"

The black-robed strong man from the underworld was not to be outdone. The ancient coffin trembled and a funeral scripture sounded, as if he was offering a memorial ceremony with respect.

All the powerful forces moved together, each using their own means to fight for the last piece of the Immortal Ruler. As for whose hands the first four pieces fell into, no one knew.

According to common sense, it should have fallen into their hands.

"boom!"

The old monk offered an alms bowl, and the Buddha's light shone brightly. There were many runes inside, and the fonts were like real dragons and unicorns.

The middle-aged man was not willing to lag behind, and all the spirits on the cauldron appeared together, resonating with the fragments of the emperor's sword, hoping to gain its approval.

In this place, the divine wind roared, and the gods showed their magical powers, calling for wind and rain, setting up altars, and engaged in a competition for the strongest.

Qin Feng frowned, and the fragment of the emperor he got actually escaped again, as if he had spirituality and didn't recognize him.

"What's going on?" Lan Zidu's confused voice came from the side.

He also captured a fragment of the Emperor's Sword, but like Qin Feng, escaped again.

"Maybe because we don't belong to this era, we can't get the things of this era." Mu Xiaoxiao was silent for a while and said, "Especially things that can change the general trend."

"So, we are just witnesses of this era and can't do anything?" Han Sheng asked.

"This... I don't know either." Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "This is what my father told me. In this time and space, we cannot change some major events related to this time and space."

After saying that, Mu Xiaoxiao paused and said: "The fragment of the Emperor's Sword has a great origin, and its impact on this time and space is estimated to be quite large. Even if it is born, according to the historical development trajectory, it should fall into the hands of people in this time and space."

"Miss Mu's inference is not unreasonable. We do not belong to this time and space, and we should not be able to take away objects that are closely related to the development of this time and space." Lan Zidu nodded slightly, and then smiled bitterly: "You can't take it for viewing. It's really embarrassing. People are helpless!”

Qin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, if the fragments of the Emperor's Sword cannot be taken...

Then what about the yellow talisman he just saw?

What is the purpose of these people who have taken a special path to gather here because of this case?

His flashing eyes slowly froze, and then he whispered: "We should go to another place."

"Another place?" Lan Zidu, Han Sheng, and Mu Xiaoxiao all looked at him in surprise.

"The real significance of this case is to elicit the truth." Qin Feng said.

"What did you see?" Mu Xiao smiled and then asked quickly.

"A yellow talisman." Qin Feng said, hiding nothing from the three of them.

"A yellow talisman?" Lan Zidu and Han Sheng had some doubts in their eyes, but Mu Xiaoxiao's pretty face suddenly changed, and they stared at Qin Feng with a somewhat anxious tone: "Have you seen that yellow talisman? "

"Not sure." Qin Feng shook his head and said, "But there is a place that can confirm it."

Several people retreated silently, not wanting to be involved in the final storm, and appeared in another ancient land in the cemetery.

This place looked extremely desolate, overgrown with weeds and almost half a person tall. At the end, there was a tombstone that was vaguely visible.

Several people looked at each other, nodded, and walked towards the tombstone.

Quiet, extremely quiet, not even the chirping of insects or birds, deathly silence, only the sound of feet stepping on the ground.

After witnessing the chaos before, the sudden silence was now unsettling.

However, the four of them are talented and bold people, so naturally they will not be intimidated.

They walked through the weeds and came to the tombstone.

This is a simple tombstone, placed in the grave, no one will give it a second glance.

But Qin Feng was sure that it was this tombstone with the yellow talisman, the emperor's sword, the dragon and the horse, and the super being who was suspected of becoming the emperor. This was where they finally appeared.

"This tombstone has a very strong seal." Han Sheng said.

"There is indeed a very strong seal. It would be difficult for the four of us alone to break it." Lan Zidu nodded.

Suddenly, there was a violent and strange fluctuation in the distance, and the four people quickly turned their heads.

There, there was a large mountain that stretched across the sky, and a huge red dragon coiled around and disappeared in an ancient cave.

The Emperor's mount, the dragon horse.

It was the huge red dragon that had manifested earlier, and it lived here. The huge fluctuations suffocated everyone, and the four of them trembled in their hearts, and they faced each other cautiously.

The four of them were silent for a while. This time, upon closer inspection, they discovered that Ryoma was not the real body, but an immortal essence wrapped in a brand.

It is not a living thing at all, just a mark left by the Emperor's mount.

Thinking about it carefully, it should be like this. Even a generation of emperors came to an end sadly. How could his mount survive until now? It must have become dust in the years.

The shape of this mountain is very similar to an ancient tomb, which is specially used to bury dragons and horses. It hangs between heaven and earth, majestic and majestic.

In fact, this mount died before the emperor. Even if he rebelled against heaven, he was still not the emperor. He could not live longer and could not accompany the emperor through the last period of his life and conquer the immortal road.

A long time ago, the emperor personally buried the horse that died of old age in the loess and erected a monument for it here.

"If you can't break the seal here, finding this place will be useless." Han Sheng said.

"What should we do?" Mu Xiaoxiao was anxious. She finally got close to the truth about the curse, but she couldn't enter.

"What if there are three more of us!" Suddenly, a chuckle sounded, and three figures descended from the sky.