Chapter four hundred and twentieth nine, the separation of air transport
The King of Qin took off the Qin King's sword at his waist and threw it out. The King of Qin's sword passed through the air as if it had life. It pierced directly on the mast. The entire dragon ship suddenly sank, as if it had fallen a heavy burden. The King of Qin's sword is the King of Qin's majestic divine sword, which can be regarded as a symbol of the King of Qin's power.
The King of Qin took off his crescent moon jade pendant from his waist and threw it out. The crescent moon jade pendant passed through the air and fell lightly on the mast on the left. It reflected light under the sun. This jade pendant was from the Heshi Bi and forged at the same time as the imperial seal. It was worn by the King of Qin and can be regarded as a symbol of the King of Qin's identity.
The eunuch next to him walked forward holding a bronze mirror. The King of Qin took the bronze mirror and looked at it, throwing it out casually. The bronze mirror passed through the air and fell on the dragon boat on the right. This bronze mirror was passed down from the Qin king of all dynasties and also illuminated the Qin king's journey from youth to old age and unifying the world, which can represent the Qin king's ambition.
Xu Fu shouted excitedly and loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty! I will definitely not humiliate the emperor's order."
Everyone on the boat shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will definitely not be humiliated by the emperor's order!"
Qin Shihuang stood on Jieshi Mountain and shouted: "Go away!"
On the bow of the boat, Xu Fu suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Turn and set off!"
The remaining thousands of boys and girls, as well as many sailors, also stood up and quickly returned to everyone.
The huge dragon boat turned towards the sea and slowly walked towards the sea.
In the void, two figures stood, one was Jin Cicadazi wearing a monk's robe, and the other was Donghuang Taiyi wearing a high crown and a long robe.
In the sight of Donghuang Taiyi, everyone on the coast below disappeared, and pillars of fire rose into the sky, forming a vast sea of purgatory fire. This was the power of the Qin army's blood. Such a vast power was like a furnace, and even the immortal gods dared not approach it.
In addition to the power of qi and blood, there are also a vast stream of energy condensed, and all kinds of colors turn into various auspicious auspiciousness. This is the aura of the ministers of the Qin Dynasty.
The most conspicuous thing is the purple aura located in front of everyone. The emperor's purple color condenses into a canopy to cover Jieshi Mountain. It has the power to avoid immortal magic and all evil spirits.
Above many gases, a 10,000-meter dragon hovered, with its scales and claws flying, its dragon's eyes like lightning, and its sacred majesty. This is the fortune of the Qin Dynasty and the fortune of the human race, which moved eastward with the Qin Emperor.
Dong Huangtai made a seal in his hand and pointed to one of the three dragon boats below. Leng Su said: "Replace Yin and Yang!"
There was a hidden light from the Qin King's sword, the crescent moon pendant, and the bronze mirror, each shot out, and it converged in the air into a phantom of the emperor, standing on the dragon boat, and the phantom of the emperor looked at the luck of the real dragon.
The true dragon's luck suddenly trembled, and the longan stared at the phantom, subconsciously looked down at the Jieshi Mountain below. How could there be two human kings?
Dong Huantai made a seal in his hand and shouted: "Cut!"
The emperor's phantom raised the Qin King's sword in his hand and swung it out suddenly.
"And~" The true dragon's luck made a sarcastic cry, and it split into two from the middle, turning into two real dragon's luck. One stayed in place, and the other turned into a dragon shadow and flew towards the East China Sea, riding the wind and waves to follow the dragon boat.
In the void, Donghuang Taiyi spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his long black and shiny hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. He burned his body with a blazing flame. His face looked very painful in the flames, and eventually turned into ashes and drifted away.
Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Namo Amitabha~" he looked down at the remaining luck. Should he grab some? Forget it, it is useless to me, and it is hard to say whether he can grab it or not.
Chapter completed!