Chapter 253 Nutrient Solution 560,000 Plus Additional Content

"Stop it!!"

"Stop it!!"

"You are crazy!"

Boom!

The thunder was deafening. The Seventh Emperor was really crazy. He was going to kill the Fourteenth Emperor's soul in the Ming Mausoleum! No one could sit back and watch this happen! In an instant, the wind roared and thundered, and countless powerful forces rose up, tearing the wind and clouds apart and breaking through the rain curtain.

But even if the thick clouds were torn apart, the sky-high lightning still fell down, like hundreds of terrifying lightning spears falling out of thin air. The sky punishment, the dragons, and all the strong men's goals were the huge black and gold dragon claws!

This terrifying roar was not something that people could bear. Blood flowed from the ears of Zhou Xiyang and Banming Taoist and others. Their eyes were almost blinded by the sudden burst of lightning. Their hearts beat wildly as if they would die suddenly in the next moment. Banming Taoist almost buried his head in the soil. Meikel curled up and squeezed between Zhou Xiyang and Banming Taoist, trembling.

Zhou Xiyang gritted his teeth, and the sunset glow in his eyes was only the faintest halo. The heavenly punishment thunder tribulation plus the Ming Mausoleum dragons all appeared, except for the lack of mental pollution, this was almost as difficult as the journey to the 30th degree north latitude! Except for the three of them who had already fallen down, the two people who were still standing were unlucky.

A lightning bolt brushed Mia's shoulder and fell, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. Her usually calm eyes finally showed a fearful look. Even the top travelers might not be able to participate in such a battlefield. One dragon is strong enough. If it was a single fifteen emperor, or even fourteen emperors, she could deal with it even with the bonus of the Ming Mausoleum.

But now almost all the dragons in the entire Ming Thirteen Tombs have appeared! Even if they didn't make a move, or even show their dragon bodies, others could only see dozens of terrifying cloud pillars that reached the sky and the earth.

But just the momentum and pressure can crush people alive!

But in just one or two seconds, the huge black-gold dragon claws and the roar of grief and pain could no longer be heard. It was struggling in pain, but it could not break free from the pressure.

The energy gathered by the powerful dragon power prevented outsiders from peeking into the scene inside. Even if they could not see what was happening inside, the failure of Emperor Ming Qi was a foregone conclusion.

This was not the result Mia wanted!

The chaos had begun, but it would end soon.

Why not add fuel to the fire!

In the moment of avoiding lightning, Mia suddenly took a step forward, as if to take the opportunity to break into Crescent City. However, when the bamboo pole of October 10th blocked her one step, Mia suddenly retreated and jumped back to the coffin next to Zhou Xiyang.

At this moment, the coffin was rumbling, as if something inside was trying desperately to get out. But now the movement of the Heavenly Punishment Dragon Power was too loud, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Grandpa Zhi, let me bury you."

A light laugh sounded, accompanied by a bamboo pole and the afterglow of the setting sun. However, before the two arrived, Mia kicked the coffin into a pit of earth that had just been struck by lightning.

What kind of torture is it to bury the dead in a pit full of lightning power?

But for Grandpa Zhi at this moment, as long as there is "burial", that's enough! This is the item stipulated in the transaction between it and the hotel to test the travelers.

After the burial, the transaction between Grandpa Zhi and the hotel was settled and would not be affected in any way!

"Your Majesty!"

The coffin lid was still nailed tightly by the coffin nails, but a black figure broke out of the coffin! A shrill voice like a cuckoo crying blood came from a paper mouth wearing a black Qin-made shroud. Grandpa Zhi stopped pretending and opened his mouth to say His Majesty. He was so small, but the moment he appeared, one-third of the thunderbolt punishment that struck the Seventh Emperor of Ming was attracted by him.

"Roar!"

Just when the punishment weakened, the huge black-gold dragon claw that was suppressed suddenly rose up again! This shocked all the dragons - as long as they were Ming people and emperors of the Ming Dynasty, they could not withstand their joint suppression in the Ming Tombs.

But the black-gold dragon claw clearly had the breath of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty. However, from beginning to end, he never showed a complete dragon body. There was only this dragon claw and a thick black fog full of yin and death, as if his body was polluted and corroded by resentment. Only this dragon claw could be materialized in the Ming Tombs - they did think so before.

But now...

Some dragons were thoughtful, and some dragons frowned and said nothing. They still just coerced and forced, but did not take action. Only fathers are suitable to teach their sons a lesson.

"Alas!"

In a torrent of energy like a cloud column, there was only a long sigh, the cloud column collapsed, and another dragon finally appeared.

This is a huge dragon like an ink painting, with thick ink as horns and light ink as whiskers. The dragon scales seem to be carefully outlined with mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts. A dragon is a piece of mountains and rivers. The only red mark is on the forehead, like an emblem of a painting and calligraphy handed down from generation to generation.

The Five Emperors of Ming Dynasty, appeared!

"Don't make trouble."

The pressure on the ink dragon is a world apart from the Seven Emperors and the Fourteen Emperors! The more prosperous the country is during his reign, the more famous the emperor is, and the stronger his strength is. In addition to the suppression of the father on the son, the increase in the Ming Mausoleum, compared with the Five Emperors of Ming Dynasty, the Seven Emperors are simply fireflies competing with the bright moon.

With just one claw, the black and gold dragon claws that suddenly rose up will be completely suppressed and unable to rise again. At the same time, the ink dragon's tail swept lightly, and it was about to wipe out Grandpa Zhi-a paper man is not to be feared, but the black shroud on its body made the ink dragon feel that something was wrong.

"Haha..."

Grandpa Zhi couldn't avoid the dragon's tail, nor could he turn the tide. Seeing that the situation could not be reversed, he laughed desolately and crazily, sometimes muttering "Your Majesty" and sometimes muttering "Ming, Ming". When he muttered Ming, it was no different from the consciousness of the dead Ming.

Every generation of emperors was buried in the Ming Tombs, which represented his dynasty's consciousness of Ming, and would be integrated into the Ming Tombs with him. The consciousness of the dead Ming only recognized Ming, not a certain emperor.

However, not being buried in the Ming Tombs, the Ming consciousness of the Seventh Emperor's generation did not merge with the Thirteen Tombs! It was still absolutely loyal to the Seventh Emperor, taking the Seventh Emperor's obsession as its obsession and his wishes as its wishes, so it planned so much, and even died bravely in the end.

The next second, Grandpa Zhi did not hesitate and took the initiative to meet the dragon's tail!

"Your Majesty..."

Be a monarch and a minister in the next life.

It seemed as if countless voices came out of the paper man, but they could not be heard after all. Grandpa Zhi was torn into pieces by the dragon's tail, and the pieces fell all over the sky. It was so small that it would be swallowed by the darkness in a blink of an eye.

However, just a second before it was completely broken, a paper man burning with flames appeared out of thin air and caught it!

If a traveler looked up at the sky at this moment, he would find that the paper man was like Qianjia Paper. It was the gratitude of Qianjia Paper when Wei Xun helped Qianjia Paper to fulfill his obsession that allowed Qianjia Paper to make three free shots.

The first time had been used up, and there were still two more. Even Qianjia Paper could not withstand the dragon's power. This paper man helped Grandpa Zhi withstand the remaining power of the dragon's tail and then dissipated, but it appeared again in the next second.

Wei Xun did not hesitate and directly used the last two opportunities of Qianjia Paper to make a move.

And this time it saved Grandpa Zhi's fragments, but no dragon took action against it again. Because at this moment, an accident suddenly happened!

Grandpa Zhi was crushed, but the black Qin-made shroud did not disappear. On the contrary, it turned into a thick black stream of water, which entangled the Five Emperors of Ming.

The dragon power of the Five Emperors was completely suppressed by this shroud!

The rain became heavier at this moment, just like pouring water from the sky, and in the thick water vapor, the thick black stream became stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be turning into a black dragon.

The dragon state showed that it was definitely related to a royal member of the Qin Dynasty, but it was just a shroud of the Qin Dynasty after all. It had no emperor's consciousness and no other power attached, but it could completely suppress the Five Emperors of Ming.

The things of the Qin Dynasty were so powerful, stained with the imperial aura, and they were specially used to suppress the emperors of other dynasties. In addition, Qin was water virtue, Ming was fire virtue, and water suppressed fire. It was obvious that this was carefully prepared by Grandpa Zhi to specifically restrain a certain emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

If the seven emperors wanted to rob the tombs of the fourteen emperors, this shroud would be used on the fourteen emperors. If he wanted to kill the six emperors, then this shroud would be used on the six emperors. However, now by mistake, this shroud actually fell on the five emperors of Ming!

The five emperors were much stronger than the fourteen emperors and the six emperors. They were just temporarily suppressed and trapped, but their lives were not in danger. However, after seeing the power of this shroud, both the fourteen emperors and the six emperors were horrified.

If, if it was him who was trapped at this moment——

What that person said was indeed correct. The fourteenth emperor no longer hesitated and winked at a certain place. In Changling, Yingzong felt cold all over, and the fierceness in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

It was amazing. His good brother really had a lot of good tricks.

This Qin-made shroud that could even trap the five emperors made the six emperors want to kill! If he was at the scene, if he was there at this time, he could directly take him down on the grounds of "offending his father".

Unfortunately...

"Yingzong."

A majestic and unhappy male voice sounded, and the six emperors shuddered and suddenly came back to their senses from the hatred.

"What do I teach you on weekdays?"

"It's... Fathers are kind and sons are filial, brothers are friendly and younger brothers are respectful."

The Seventh Emperor is unfilial!

Yingzong shouted in his heart, almost ecstatic for a moment.

The ancestor couldn't stand it anymore! The Seventh Emperor dared to trap his father with Qin Shouyi, which was simply a slap in everyone's face!

Crazy, it seems that he is really crazy. The Sixth Emperor, who originally thought that the Seventh Emperor of Ming was too crazy and there seemed to be something strange in it, finally put his mind at ease after seeing the performance of Qin Shouyi and the Seventh Emperor in succession.

Haha, after trapping his father, the Seventh Emperor was like crazy and wanted to attack the Fourteenth Emperor again.

The Sixth Emperor opened his eyes wide, his expression was almost distorted, and he didn't want to miss the scene of the Seventh Emperor killing the Fourteenth Emperor-of course, he would never succeed, because he angered Emperor Yongle, and the Emperor would definitely take action.

However, just when the black gold dragon claw was about to fall on the Fourteenth Emperor, an accident suddenly occurred!

"Father!!"

With a nervous and anxious roar, the Fourteenth Emperor disappeared in an instant, and a long wooden dragon swapped places with him - it was the Fifteenth Emperor of Ming!

The Fifteenth Emperor was so eager to save his father that he took such a risk. The Sixth Emperor was shocked at first, and then delighted. The Seventh Emperor had an excuse to rob the mausoleum to attack the Fourteenth Emperor, but if he hurt the Fifteenth Emperor, there would be no more reason, and the crime would be unforgivable!

"Roar!"

The ink-and-wash dragon trapped in the Qin-made shroud roared angrily, struggling to break free from the shroud, and rushed away quickly, but it was too late. The black-gold dragon claws fell on the Fifteenth Emperor with irresistible power. Everyone, all the dragons, could not look away. The phantom cat appeared quietly, * * * appeared.

However, Mia did not unlock the power. Although everything was almost a foregone conclusion, she always felt that something was wrong. Why didn't the Nezha spirit who broke in before appear? Why didn't Bing 250 and the Devil Merchant make any movement at all?

And when she robbed Grandpa Zhi's coffin, it seemed too easy. Could October 10th really not stop her? Or just...didn't stop her?

Caution prevented her from unsealing, and without unsealing, she couldn't look directly at the scene on the side of the Seventh Emperor of Ming.

So she didn't see that the moment the black gold dragon claws fell with terrifying might, the wooden dragon couldn't bear the pressure and broke up into a human form.

And the human form of the Fifteenth Emperor of Ming, strangely, was wearing a scarlet cloak.

It was the cloak that Diao Xun wore in the reenactment of the explosion of the Apocalypse, burning the true fire of Nezha Ling Samadhi, holding the leopard cub, wearing Tong Hege on his head, sitting on the lap of the Fifteenth Emperor, surrounded by countless "good brothers", and blessed by lucky charms, necklaces, dice and other lucky things.

[Name: Good Brother Cloak! 】

【Quality: Disposable (will become a normal tour guide cloak after one use)】

【Function: 1. Become a good brother

2. Summon ‘good brother’】

【Note: Good brothers all over the world should unite and help each other. When a good brother faces an irresistible danger, if he wears a good brother cloak, he will randomly summon a brother who can help you overcome the difficulties to help you bear the danger! 】

The danger in front of him is the seven emperors of the Ming Dynasty. The ‘good brother cloak’ takes effect. The brother who can best overcome the danger and difficulties is naturally the one who can attract all the hatred of the seven emperors and the brother with the deepest grudges between him as soon as he appears!

"What is this??"

Although Yingzong didn't know what this cloak was, when an invisible and strong suction came. He subconsciously resisted and didn't want to go over.

Good brother?

It's so funny, how can he be considered a good brother!

But the suction was too strong. Yingzong gritted his teeth and was about to ask Taizong for help. However, before he opened his mouth, unexpectedly, Taizong actually spoke first.

"...Brothers should be friendly and respectful to each other. Remember that."

The point of the previous paragraph is not about the father's kindness and the son's filial piety, but about the brother's friendship and respect for each other!

Yingzong was speechless for a moment. Did he have to admit in front of Taizong that he hated his brother and was not a "good brother"? ?

Reputation is greater than heaven! Even if he was really ruthless to the seven emperors in history, he couldn't admit it now in Changling, under the gaze of Emperor Yongle!

"I... understand."

He responded with frustration and stopped resisting the suction. In Qingling, the fifteen emperors in the cloak suddenly disappeared, and they were replaced by the six emperors of Ming Dynasty!

And the black gold dragon claw hit the six emperors fiercely.

All this happened in an instant, and no one could see what happened. The black gold dragon claw only punched the six emperors of Ming Dynasty with all its strength, and it was knocked aside by the angry ink dragon!

"Rebellious son!"

The ink dragon roared: "Look at what you did, you treated Xizong... huh??"

The ink dragon suddenly got stuck, and he was shocked to find that it was not the fifteenth emperor who was hit, but Yingzong!

Ah, this, this...

"Father, it's all my fault."

Before the ink dragon could react, the six emperors, who were almost beaten to death by the punch of anger, stood up tremblingly in their cloaks and spoke first, with guilt in their tone.

"Don't blame my brother... If you want to blame someone, blame me."

He was full of anger and resentment, thinking that he was fanning the flames. A sentence full of anger came out of his mouth uncontrollably:

"I am willing to give the mausoleum to my brother!"

Ah? ?

The six emperors were stunned.

What am I talking about? ?