At this time, the scene was incredibly huge, and the 500,000 forbidden troops who were buried for the Qin Emperor turned into corpse soldiers, like mountains and seas, surging like tides, and surrounded Huang Xiaolong, densely packed as if they had broken into an ant nest, making people's scalps tingle at a glance. People with dense phobias have to faint on the spot.

This scene is a frozen scene, the sense of crossing is too strong, in a trance, making people feel that they are returning to an ancient battlefield in the Qin period, with thousands of horses galloping, yellow sand iron horses, Jin Ge iron horses, and the sound of killing shocking the sky.

The 500,000 corpse soldiers opened their mouths at the same time, full of sharp teeth, and roared angrily towards Huang Xiaolong. "Kill, kill, kill!"

The surging waves of air were directly set off, causing the military camp to fly sand and rocks, and the murderous atmosphere was incredibly fierce.

Even the dirt mountains that Huang Xiaolong had turned into were trembling, and Ma Chuxia and Meng Zhuang, who were protected in the mountains, were terrified.

"What's the situation now... Don't let anything happen, little dragon... You must not have an accident~~~" Yan Pianpian prayed with both hands.

"Let's climb to the top of the hill and take a look. The wind and cold smoke exerted light skills, and rushed up like a bird towards the top of the five-zhang high mountain.

At this moment, the leader of the forbidden army, a 2-meter-tall general, held the Tai'a Divine Sword with both hands, locked Huang Xiaolong's gloomy gaze, and raised his arms violently!

Rumble~~~~!

A fierce sword qi that was several zhang long sliced through the air like slicing tofu, and directly slashed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Feng Hanyan and the others had climbed to the top of the mountain, and when they looked at it, they were so frightened that they almost fell down.

"It's alive! Those dry bones are alive! My God! It's incredible! Hundreds of thousands of troops, besieging our little dragon~~~" Ying Aoshan said in a trembling voice.

"Cut~~" The corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched, and a disdainful expression appeared, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed a long sword from the canvas bag he carried with him.

The scorching sun-like sword light suddenly illuminated the huge military camp in a bright and delicate light.

On the hilt of this sword, a huge gem is inlaid, and this gem is like a great sun, emitting a dazzling light. It seems that the gem itself is the essence of a flame, nothing is burned, and it contains great energy.

This sword was the 'Flame Sword' that Huang Xiaolong snatched from the Kunlun heir 'He Tianchong' in the Kunlun Secret Realm, and there was also a golden jade robe, but Huang Xiaolong didn't need it.

Saying that it was too late, Huang Xiaolong also condensed his true qi and slashed out a sword!

Rumble~~~!!!!

Behind Huang Xiaolong, a blazing sun rose up, and the incomparably blazing sword light was dozens of zhang long, sweeping out with the momentum of thousands of armies and destroying decay!

With a slight sweep of the scorching sun's sword light, the sword light cut out by the general was extinguished, and even directly cut off the general's waist, blazing with fire, and burning it to ashes.

This sword light directly swept away the leader of the forbidden army, and the remnants were undiminished, sweeping away more than a thousand corpse soldiers, all of them burned into nothingness.

However, these corpse soldiers had no reason at all, they were machines dominated by cold-bloodedness and killing, and they frantically pounced on Huang Xiaolong, and they were about to drown Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong smiled, and did not continue to slash the enemy with the Flame Sword, only to see that his whole body burst out with amazing Buddha light, Dao power, and true qi, and walked towards the twelve golden people as if he were strolling leisurely.

Above Huang Xiaolong's head, a vague figure emerged, this figure was ghostly, as big as heaven and earth, wearing a crown on his head, his robe flew into the sky, and the entire military camp was shrouded in this phantom!

Others don't know what this phantom is, but on the top of the mountain, Ma Chuxia's heart is clear-'Yin Tianzi! Xiaolong summoned the phantom of Yin Tianzi! It's too strong! Supreme is invincible!'

Huang Xiaolong continued to walk, and wherever he went, the corpse soldiers who came close would directly shatter and explode, and then be purified by a supreme power, leaving nothing behind.

Along the way, I don't know how many corpse soldiers have been purified.

This kind of momentum is simply despite the fact that tens of millions of people are going to do it!

On the other hand, Fukuda just ran to the side of the Twelve Golden Men, his eyes were full of greed and fanaticism, he calmed down, took out a stack of talismans, and attached them to the legs of the Twelve Golden Men, and then sat cross-legged, reciting ancient and obscure incantations.

At the same time, a piece of fine jade was taken out.

"This guy really wants to take the Twelve Golden Men away?" Huang Xiaolong walked straight towards Futian Gang.

You must know that the casting of these twelve golden figures has cost the hard work of many craftsmen, as well as materials, as well as the mana of countless outstanding warlocks. It is an artifact of the town country.

However, Xu Fu is the head of the warlocks, and I am afraid that he has indeed mastered the secret method of directly taking away the twelve golden people!

At this time, the runes and seals that Futian had just pasted on the twelve golden people all emitted a shining light, and the dense rune seal characters surrounded the twelve golden people.

Fukuda suddenly yelled. "Give me !!!"

He raised the jade in his hand!

But......

Boom!!!!

The jade in Futian Gang's hand suddenly shattered, and the talisman seal attached to the twelve golden figures was also wiped out.

"How is it possible? The talisman drawn by the ancestor himself, and the spell, how... How could it be impossible to collect the Twelve Golden Figures? The Twelve Golden Men were originally supervised by the Old Ancestor himself, and for the Old Ancestor, there was no secret at all!"

Immediately, he got up and kept circling around the twelve golden figures, forming various quaint handprints on his hands.

But the twelve golden men are still standing between heaven and earth, not moving.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly. 'Oh, I know, Xu Fu wanted to steal the twelve golden people back then, and later, the First Emperor must have gathered the world's warlocks and changed the runes and formations engraved on the twelve golden people... Hehe, Xu Fu, you're still a bad move!'

Huang Xiaolong's mind moved, and he separated a wisp of his mind and directly entered the underworld.

Underworld. The yin wind swept in, thousands of terrible ghost screams rang out, and Huang Xiaolong walked briskly on the Huangquan Road.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong, dressed in the costume of a cloudy celestial son, was majestic and profound.

However, under the bridge, in the Lechuan River, it is full of ancient insects and snakes, the waves are rolling, the fishy wind is blowing, and countless ghosts are struggling in the river, wailing and begging for mercy.

"Ah~~Adult~~ Let us out, I don't want to be the nourishment of the Lechuan River~~"

"Don't make noise!" Huang Xiaolong roared in a low voice, the voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the Lechuan River, covering the miserable screams of thousands of souls and ghosts, and the dark clouds of the underworld shook a few times. "As long as I wash away your karma, I will get you up sooner or later. Don't make any noise, or you'll be punished severely!"

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong's right hand shook, and a chain flew out directly, and as soon as it rolled on the surface of the river, it wrapped around the neck of a ghost and pulled it up directly.

This ghost, wearing a royal robe, wearing a crown, eagle and wolf eyes, and the real dragon's qi is entwined on his body, he is born with the appearance of a hero, and he is the emperor of people!

"Ying Zheng greets your lordship. This ghost, in the void, knelt down in front of Huang Xiaolong.

This is the ghost of the First Emperor!

"Hehe, I came to you today. Do you know? Xu Fu's descendants have entered your mausoleum and are now going to dig your grave. Hahaha~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed.

"What?Xu Fu?" In Ying Zheng's ghost eyes, an endless killing intent suddenly burst out, and a domineering momentum emanated from his ghost body, and the whole person was like a domineering overlord who dominated the world. "Traitor! I stole the fortunes of my dynasty back then, and now I want to rob the twelve golden people, and I want to destroy my body, which is a great rebellion!

"Yingzheng, you are presumptuous. Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly.

Ying Zheng's ghost body trembled, and he hurriedly said. "My lord, Yingzheng has lost his temper, but this is a great shame, and I hope that the adult will make the decision for Yingzheng. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, now, I want to get a part of your memory..."Huang Xiaolong directly reached out and grabbed Ying Zheng's head.

……

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's wisp of thought returned to his body from the underworld.

He looked at Tsuyoshi Fukuda, who looked like an ant on the hot pot, and smiled sarcastically. "Hey~~ Now, I am the only one in the world who knows the method of collecting these twelve golden people... I'm the only one who can control the Twelve Golden People... Hahaha~~ Xu Fu, you are scheming, you don't want to drink my master's footwashing water!"

Not knowing how many corpse soldiers had been purified, Huang Xiaolong walked to Futian Gang's side and smiled coldly. "Bastard from Dongying, I advise you not to be blind and light the lamp in vain. As I said, the twelve golden men belong to me. You can't take it. It's better to let Xu Fu pick it up in person. ”

"Damn! bastard!" Fukuda Gang grinned, looking at Huang Xiaolong with angry and resentful eyes, and at the same time, he was also full of deep jealousy.

Huang Xiaolong's strength has far exceeded Futian Gang's assessment.

The resurrection of 500,000 corpse soldiers still can't stop Huang Xiaolong!

However, Fukuda Tsuyoshi laughed sharply. "What do you want to do? You want to kill me?"

"Hehe, do you think you can leave Huaxia alive?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Futian Gang with a foolish look. "This land is not something you can come to and walk if you want. Don't talk about you, even if it's Xu Fu, as long as he dares to come, I will bury him in this land!"

"Hahahaha~~~~ Do you really think that your Taoism is invincible in the world?" Futian Gang's eyes flashed with a murderous cold glow. "Okay, you forced me! You forced me! Do you think that the ancestor didn't give me the hole card to save my life? Hahahaha~~~~ You're dead! You're dead!"

"Life-saving hole cards?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with a playful expression. "That's interesting, what life-saving hole card did Xu Fu give you?

Fukuda Gang roared, no longer hesitated, and took out a piece of jade directly from his arms.

On this piece of jade, a small seal like a tadpole is carved, faintly, exuding a vast mana fluctuation!

"Twelve golden people, come out!!!"

Futian Gang's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his mana was shocked, shattering the jade in his hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another mana fluctuations flew up from the shattered jade.

The dense small seals, in the void, quickly put together into a formation.

Huang Xiaolong raised his eyes and nodded slightly. "Ancient formations, mysteries of time and space... This is the formation drawn by Xu Fu himself, it is really powerful, just with this hand, I am afraid that the first person in Huaxia Taoism, Zhang Tianshi, is not Xu Fu's opponent. ”

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and in the void, a faint and mighty coercion spread out from the formation, and a cold and incredible, terrifying aura that collapsed was wafting out.

In the next second, space began to distort!

Boom!!!!

A huge foot stepped out of the formation.

Boom!!!!

Soon it was the second foot.

This step, I don't know how many corpse soldiers, were crushed into powder.

Soon, I saw a golden figure walking out of the formation. This golden man, several feet high, is exactly the same as the twelve golden men in the barracks.

However, the golden man who came out of the formation did not seem to be an entity, but a kind of phantom, giving people a feeling that was not very real.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and one after another golden people walked out of the formation in the void.

The entire barracks was shocked by a violent coercion, and the dense corpse soldiers could not withstand this coercion and kept blowing themselves up.

In the end, from the Void Formation, no more, no less, out of the twelve golden figures, although not very real, but all of them exuded a domineering and fierce aura, it seems that a slight movement can destroy everything in the world and crush it into slag.

"Oh oh oh, I see. Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly. "It seems that after Xu Fu fled to Dongying, he also cast twelve golden figures. However, the twelve gold figures cast by Xu Fu are imitations at best. First, in terms of materials, the materials that Xu Fu was able to collect were far from comparable to the weapons of the Six Kingdoms collected by the First Emperor back then... Second, the twelve golden men of the First Emperor are the twelve golden men forged by Xu Fu with thousands of warlocks, who have worked hard to cast them together, that is, he is making it alone. No matter how powerful he is, he can be more powerful than thousands of outstanding warlocks combined?"

"Now, you are using a formation to summon the twelve golden figures forged by Xu Fu, its phantom. Hahahaha~~ This is your hole card?" Huang Xiaolong smiled dumbly. "I'm afraid this hole card won't save your dog's life. ”

Fukuda laughed wildly. "Don't be arrogant, even if it's just a phantom, it's enough to crush you into powder! The twelve golden figures cast by the ancestors are not lost to the twelve golden men in the royal tombs! The phantom can also sweep everything!"

"Hahahaha~~ I said, you can really deceive yourself, since Xu Fu's own twelve golden figures are more powerful than the genuine twelve golden figures in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, then, why did Xu Fu send you to get this genuine twelve golden people? Hahaha~~~ Such a simple truth, don't you understand? Could it be that Xu Fu himself cast the twelve golden figures more powerful than the genuine twelve golden figures in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, then, why did Xu Fu send you to pick up the genuine twelve golden figures?

"Bastard!!! I'm going to crush you!" Fukuda screamed, chanting a spell in his mouth.

In an instant, the phantoms of the twelve imitation golden figures surrounded Huang Xiaolong!

Knock Knock ~ Knock Knock!!

The footsteps were as heavy as an earthquake, like a volcanic eruption, like a tsunami... The ground of the entire barracks was jolted, and the corpse soldiers were trampled into powder like ants.

In the distance, Ma Chuxia and the others, who were watching the battle on the mountain, were all shocked.

"Amazing, that Xu Fu, it's really amazing, he can actually make such a formation and summon the golden man phantom..."Ma Chuxia sighed to himself. Putting aside Huang Xiaolong, a cloudy celestial son, Xu Fu's techniques were indeed enough to dominate the world. I'm afraid that Heavenly Master Zhang is not Xu Fu's opponent!

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong was fearless, and said a little lazily. "Forget it, since you've summoned the Golden Man Phantom, then, I'll summon it too. It also allows you to see how powerful a real golden man can burst out. ”

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong's lips opened and closed, and he quickly recited an obscure incantation.

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

The twelve golden men standing between heaven and earth were immovable for eternity, but at this time, one of the golden figures turned his neck!

Next, something terrible happened!

This golden man, his right fist clenched, and his fist hammered down at once!

The space was directly shattered, and I saw that the fist of this golden man was shining with golden light, and I didn't know whether it was cast with pure gold or cooked copper, and there were countless complex rune seals on the five fingers, exuding divine brilliance at this time.

"No way! How could you... How could you summon the Twelve Golden Men to fight!" Fukuda Gang erupted into a heart-rending, unbelievable scream.

That's right, what Huang Xiaolong summoned was the genuine Twelve Golden Figures, although it was only a fist of a Golden Man.

Rumble!!!!

This fist smashed directly into the golden phantom that Fukuda had just summoned.

Above the fist, there is a domineering aura that destroys the world and destroys the world!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In all directions of the barracks, the sound of the air being blasted is endless!

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(End of chapter)