The punch of this golden man simply shook the heavens and the earth and exploded everything.

With just one punch, the twelve golden human phantoms that Futian had just summoned were shattered and exploded into powder, and even the formation in the void snorted and burst open.

The aftermath of this punch, like a typhoon passing through, swept through Fukuda's body.

Click~~Click~~Click~~Click~~

I saw that the surface of Futian Gang's skin was densely packed with shocking cracks, like spider webs.

"You... You... That's impossible... How is this possible... This ......" Fukuda Gang looked at Huang Xiaolong with wide eyes.

The next second-

Boom~~~!

Exploded.

Futian Gang's whole person exploded directly, and he was shocked by the fist style of the golden man.

"The Twelve Golden Men are really a big killer. Huang Xiaolong nodded slightly, because time was too short, and Huang Xiaolong hadn't fully mastered the knack of controlling the twelve golden figures at the same time, let alone commanding the twelve golden people. That is, a punch that can summon a golden man.

But it's just a punch, and it's already devastating, sweeping thousands of armies.

At this moment, Futian Gang's soul burst out of the corpse, staring at Huang Xiaolong with a hideous and bloodthirsty gaze, gritting his teeth, as if he was issuing the most vicious curse.

"Hey, hey, what are you staring at me? Okay, tell me everything you know, about Xu Fu. Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.

"Don't you think!Hahaha! You don't want to know about the ancestors! It's impossible!" Fukuda's ghost roared. "No one can reveal the secrets of our ancestors!

"Toast and don't eat and drink, this is up to you!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and he wanted to directly forcibly search for Futian Gang's memory.

However!

Bang~~!!!!

With a bang, Fukuda Gang's soul actually exploded!

"Isn't it, is it so ruthless?" Huang Xiaolong was speechless for a while.

"No, this Dongying mongrel is not a self-detonation of the soul, but someone has set a ban in his soul, and the effect of this prohibition is that after the body dies, the soul is directly shattered, the soul is scattered, and even the ghost can't do it...... This prohibition must have been arranged by Xu Fu himself, so that his secret would never be revealed..."

Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered, "Okay, Xu Fu, he is really a peerless ruthless person, ruthless, like a demon." This person stole the fortunes of the Great Qin State back then, and now he has come to fight the artifact of the Zhenguo, the idea of the twelve golden people, the scheming is deep, and he is a hero who dominates the world... Well, it's a lot of fun to fight with this kind of person. ”

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaolong was no longer interested in Xu Fu's secrets, because he knew that in the face of absolute strength, all secrets, scheming, city government, and conspiracies were not worth mentioning!

After a punch, the golden figure stood still again.

Huang Xiaolong went to the general's camp and let the corpses be resurrected into corpse soldiers' formation, and directly destroyed them. As a result, hundreds of thousands of corpses and soldiers fell down again, and their muscles and skin membranes melted away, turning back into a withered white skeleton, lifeless.

Next, Huang Xiaolong began to draw talismans.

Dozens or hundreds of talismans were drawn one after another, and they were pasted on the twelve golden figures.

At this time, Ma Chuxia and the others also hurriedly jumped down from the top of the earth mountain and ran to Huang Xiaolong's side.

"Master, you're too fierce, aren't you!, you're going to control these golden people?" Shirley stared at Huang Xiaolong with starry eyes.

Even Meng Zhuang, a Qin man, was stunned and at a loss at the moment. "Sir will wield the heavy weapon of the Great Qin..."

"Hey~~ I'll talk about it when I get this done first. After pasting the talisman, Huang Xiaolong recited a string of simple and obscure incantations in his mouth.

Plastered with the talisman seals of the twelve golden men, spontaneously combusted.

Then, the unthinkable happened!

The twelve golden men, who stood up to the sky and the earth, like ancient giants, actually began to shrink!

From a few feet, it was reduced to a few feet, and from a few feet, it was reduced to a few inches!

In the end, it turned into twelve toy models!

Huang Xiaolong bit his finger and shook his hand slightly, and a string of blood beads splashed out.

Poof!poof!poof!

Every golden figure was stained with a drop of Huang Xiaolong's blood.

The light of the gods blooms.

"Take it to me!"

Huang Xiaolong's chest straightened.

咻~~咻~~咻~~咻~~咻~~

The twelve infinitely shrunken golden figures were actually submerged into Huang Xiaolong's body, as if they had merged with Huang Xiaolong and became a part of Huang Xiaolong's body.

"Alright!" a satisfied expression appeared on Huang Xiaolong's face.

This move is not simply to take away the twelve golden people, but ...... Refine!

Huang Xiaolong used his divine blood to completely refine the twelve golden figures and turned them into his own magic weapons!

And hide it in the body.

It is impossible for ordinary Taoist priests and warlocks to refine the Twelve Golden Figures, and it is even more impossible to integrate the Twelve Golden Men into their bodies. Because all mortal fetuses can't accommodate more than twelve golden people, their bodies and spirits will be blown up.

But how could Huang Xiaolong be a mortal?

He is the son of Yin Tian, and his body is a divine body, which is more powerful than the Taoist body, and he can accept all rivers and rivers and integrate all magic weapons!

"That's amazing!" Shirley applauded.

Meng Zhuang felt a little inappropriate, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and muttered. "Sir... This... This is Daqin's artifact... This ......"

"What kind of artifact of Zhenguo, placed in the imperial tomb, it is inevitably too tyrannical, it is better to lend it to me for a while. Huang Xiaolong laughed. "Besides, this thing was promised to me by the First Emperor. ”

Hearing this, Meng Zhuang didn't dare to say anything more.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong cleaned up the battlefield again and put away the weapon used by the leader of the forbidden army.

Taia Excalibur!

One of the top ten famous swords of the Warring States!

Huang Xiaolong held the Tai'a Divine Sword in his hand, this sword was about two feet long, and the sword body was like a pool of autumn water, and the whole body exuded divine light.

"Good sword. Huang Xiaolong was full of praise.

"Xiaolong, if you can call it a good sword, it must be a rare divine weapon. Ma Chuxia said with a smile on the side.

"Well, let me tell you, the hilt of this sword is made of rosewood hearts that are more than 100 years old. This rosewood heart has a great restraint effect on the ghosts and ghosts. Also, the sword body is made of Taiyi gold essence. Five hundred catties of undersea cold iron can refine one gram of Taiyi gold essence, this sword, I think there are twenty catties, how much undersea cold iron does this have to consume?hahaha~~~ This kind of sword can depict the formation in it, refine it into a flying sword, have spirituality, automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and kill people for thousands of miles with a single thought!" Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows flew and danced. "Ordinary swords, if they can't withstand the formation, they will collapse all of a sudden, and those that can accommodate the formation and refine it into a flying sword are really good swords. ”

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong gently touched Ma Chuxia's pretty face and said with a smile. "Little wife, when I have time, I will help you refine this sword into a flying sword and give it to you for self-defense. ”

Ma Chuxia smiled, her heart was as sweet as being filled with honey.

Wind and cold smoke said on the side. "You... Can you give me a flying sword too?"

"First, you're not my wife yet, I can't give you away. Second, this kind of divine weapon that can be used to refine flying swords, do you think it's a cabbage? I have a scorching sun sword in hand, and I still want to use it. Huang Xiaolong said confidently.

The wind is cold and the smoke is bitter for a while.

Yan Pianpian hurriedly pulled the wind and cold smoke away, and comforted her softly in her ear.

"Okay, now these Dongying miscellaneous pieces that sneaked into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum have all been killed by me. Huang Xiaolong smiled. "What's next—"

As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong took out a black knife from his arms.

Huang Xiaolong clearly felt that the fluctuations of the black knife were getting stronger and stronger!

"If it's not bad as expected, in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, the black knife that accompanied the burial is getting closer and closer to me..."Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Or, you wait here for me for a while, and I'll go and get the black knife, and I'll come back to meet you. ”

"Ah~~ Master, I'm going with you. Shirley Bai hurriedly ran in front of Huang Xiaolong, as if he was afraid that Huang Xiaolong wouldn't take her to play.

Feng Hanyan and Huang Xiaolong's wives also walked to Huang Xiaolong's side.

Meng Zhuang thought about it for a while, and then said. "Please sir give me some more wall charms, I will not accompany Mr. to go, Mr. is invincible, I think in the royal tomb, there is no trap to trap Mr. I'm going to go back and see Qiu Lian and her brothers. ”

"That's good. Huang Xiaolong casually grabbed a handful of wall-piercing talismans and gave them to Meng Zhuang.

Meng Zhuang said goodbye and left, and returned the same way.

"According to the First Emperor, the road ahead is indeed a bit dangerous, but it doesn't bother me. Huang Xiaolong played with the black knife in his hand and laughed. "Ladies, let's go and find that black knife!"

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(End of chapter)