Xi Tong experimented, and sure enough, he plundered Nurhachi's luck.

The winner takes all, the loser has nothing, and even has to fill it with his life.

Immediately, Xi Tong looked at several other princes in python robes.

"Wait, still don't know what to do?"

The sound of mountains and rivers, the power of heaven and earth, rolling like a tide, a vast soup.

Where did a few princes in python robes have the slightest power to resist, and they fell to their knees, and then the acupuncture points around their bodies collapsed, and their cultivation was like the water that burst the embankment, and the speed of almost splashing outward was lost.

The people in the distance only saw that the princes were covered in wolf smoke, and the smoke was all floating into the air, merging into a cloud and entering the gate of heaven.

The banner man said to himself: "The princes are returning to the embrace of the Immortal Heaven." ”

Since you can't bring down your god, change the name of your god - that's very Ah Q.

However, they didn't know that those Nurhachi and others were cultivating the way of zombies, which was not as good as reincarnation, and heaven and earth were disgusted, and the way of death was equivalent to the soul being scattered.

What entered the Heavenly Gate was only their cultivation, the purest cultivation.

Xi Tong's palms were empty, and the cultivation of Nurhachi and others was all gathered in the palm of his hand, and as more and more cultivation was gathered, the original turbid cultivation gradually became two distinct parts.

A part is as red as blood, thick and real—this is the essence and blood of a living person.

One part is pitch black, light and illusory—it's innate luck.

The two forces formed a yin and yang fish that was cross-linked from head to tail, and was then absorbed and refined by Xi Tong and integrated into his own yin and yang rules.

Nurhachi and others have closed their coffins for more than 200 years, and if they don't make a sound, they have already made a splash, and they have been jumping for 20 minutes before and after.

Xi Tong looked at the rest of the guys in dragon robes.

What they are cultivating is not their own luck, but the dragon vein of national fortune, and they can't deal with them like they did with Nurhachi.

It's just that Xi Tong snorted coldly: "Evil obstacles, don't cut yourself yet, when I arrest you back, will the divine flame refine the soul and the divine sword sharpen the bones!" ”

A group of emperors trembled in unison, but they did not tie their hands and arrest them, but tried to manipulate the little golden man and use the power of the little golden man to protect themselves.

"Where is Dolgon!"

Immediately, a sturdy figure emerged from the earth, jumped a hundred meters, and then slammed into the position of a group of emperors.

Rumble!

The little golden man did not move, but Dolgon, stirred by the force of the backshock, took three steps back.

Immediately, the little golden figure pushed out with a palm, and Dolgon felt like he had been swatted by a fly, and his bones crackled and shattered, and the silhouette of the human figure could not be seen.

Xi Tong raised his hand and threw out a cloud of black liquid, and 1,000 milliliters of abyssal power hit Dolgon.

Roar!

Dorgon immediately began to mutate.

When the wound healed, he grew taller, and his bones clicked and cracked, and in the crunching sound, they became longer, thicker, and harder......

Originally, Dolgon was just a big man with a height of 2 meters, but after absorbing a large amount of abyssal power, Dolgon instantly turned into a behemoth with a height of 20 meters.

This body shape is simply an Ultraman transformation.

The mutated Dolgon's green fangs are covered in colorful tattoos and patterns, as well as strings of skull headdresses on his chest, hands and feet, and waist.

In the eyes of Westerners, this is a full demonic image, but in the eyes of Easterners, this is a god such as Zhong Kui and the Four Heavenly Kings.

Some people have even made up for the fact that Dolgon was ignited by the main god of the system and accepted as the general of the mountain guard, and by the way, he went down to the earth to eliminate demons and catch ghosts to keep him safe.

Aren't the gods just like this, and they influence some extremely vicious people to show their strength.

Increasing tenfold, Dolgon's body was strong and did not lose, and with one punch, he fought on an equal footing with the little golden man.

On the contrary, the Qing emperors who were providing strength to the little golden man were like a failure to break a boulder in their chests, their chests were sunken, and their mouths were spurting blood.

However, they also became ruthless, and summoned all the strength of their bodies to merge with the little golden man, making him fight against Dorgon.

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The two sides bombarded each other a few times, and then their fists were close together, and they began to compete for "internal force", just like the butts of two dogs stuck together, which were inseparable for a while.

At this time, Xi Tong raised his hand, and the sharp golden qi condensed into a flying sword, stabbing at the little golden man from the space passage of Terra Planet.

The voice of mountains and rivers sounded at the same time: "Ten Thousand Swords!" ”

However, the members of the Tongmeng Association who watched the battle below all pouted - isn't this Yingzheng's big move, short and powerless and crooked, how can there be a little bit of the majestic atmosphere of ten thousand sword tricks.

However, the power of Xi Tong's Ten Thousand Sword Technique is still very strong, after all, it is a flying sword made by instilling rules, and dealing with the power below the god level is simply crushing without suspense.

The little golden man who was fighting against Dorgon couldn't be distracted, and his body condensed by light was like paper paste, easily broken through by the flying sword.

Burst!

Huang Taiji was pierced through the heart by a sword!

Huang Taiji's descendants were beheaded, and the other descendants were also dismantled, and then they were all slashed by dense sword light, and instantly twisted into a pile of minced meat.

Losing his dominance, the little golden man was powerless, and the golden light condensed figure instantly collapsed and dissipated, turning into an ordinary metal villain again.

Before it could hit the ground, a flying sword hovered underneath it, caught it steadily, and then turned into a streamer of light and returned to the Heavenly Gate.

Dorgon snapped his chest and roared a few times, then he gradually escaped into the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye—this is the innate ability of the golden armor corpse.

Seeing this scene, everyone had a chill from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

It was as if this twenty-meter-tall behemoth was at his feet, and at any moment he would suddenly burst out and throw himself into his mouth and eat it.

This time, no matter how stubborn the person is, he has put away the careful thoughts in his heart and has completely become a devout disciple of the main god of the system.

Xi Tong rubbed the little golden man in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: The Qing Empire world has completely finished the strategy, and it is worthy of being a low-martial world, and it is smooth without any twists and turns, without any challenges.

Looking back at other worlds, the Titan World still has the Dragon Clan that has not been completed, the Fairy Sword World and Fu Xi have not been overthrown, and the Red Pupil World is only half of the progress of the strategy.

This made Xi Tong understand a truth, playing games still has to be gradual, step by step, and it is not advisable to open a plug-in triple jump.

Looking at the believers in the world below, Xi Tong said loudly:

"Where is Ma Bian?"

Immediately, a person stood up, shouted praises to the main god of the system, and then knelt on the ground.

Although he has always claimed to the outside that he has an immortal fate, Ma Bian has never been in contact with the immortal family, and he has always had no bottom in his heart.

At this time, when I heard the main god of the system call out his name, I suddenly felt that this life was worth it - a little person like myself actually entered the sight of the main god of the system.

Xi Tong said: "The red-topped merchant has become a cloud of smoke, and this seat gives you the name of the great master of the Gongshou Dao, and continues to promote the prestige of the immortal family and spread my glory." He has risen day by day, ranked in the immortal class, and will always enjoy the incense of the future generations. ”

Ma Bian was originally worried that the Qing Dynasty was gone, and his red-top businessman had no hope, but he didn't expect that the main god of the system, Chrysostom Yuyan, gave him the name of a master of the Gongshou Dao.

By the way, what is the way of merit?