Chapter 394: Drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle

The storm and clouds converged, and the earth-shattering battle ended with the defeat of the first emperor.

There were many spectators in the open and in the dark, and the heartstrings that had been tense finally relaxed, and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

The fall of Emperor Gou Chen before has touched the bottom line of many forces. Whether it is an immortal or a Buddha, they don't want to see a powerful monk dynasty exist in the world, and the immortals and Buddhas are trampled under their feet!

And now, the overall situation is finally decided, the Qin Emperor Yingzheng swept the world, and the era of invincibility has passed, and his dynasty can no longer turn up any storms, and will gradually decay with the passage of time until it disappears.

What this dynasty left to future generations will be a complete infamy, words such as Emperor Qin's unreasonableness, disrespect to heaven, ferocity and cruelty, etc., will always accompany Great Qin and cannot be changed.

As the creator of history and the winner of the war, Xuantianji's face was indifferent, and he did not see any joy.

He knew in his heart that from now on, the empire of Great Qin was so powerful, able to beat the immortals and destroy 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals at will, and no country would ever be able to resist the rule of the heavenly court, even if it was the emperor of a mortal country, he would become a humble existence in front of the immortal Buddha.

Xuan Tianji's eyes were cold, he glanced at Ying Zheng, and sighed slightly.

He naturally has a little admiration for this emperor Qin Shi Huang, not only because of Yingzheng's cultivation, but also because of his disrespect for heaven, against gods and immortals, and for his self-respecting human emperor.

Even if it is how powerful many emperors in later generations are, in the eyes of Xuantian Ji, they are always inferior to the first emperor.

You don't see it, and a Guanyin Bodhisattva in later generations came, and he was shocked that Tang Taizong worshipped to the sky and forgot about the country. The ministers also knelt down and burned incense, lost their manners, and cried with joy, thanking Dade.

If it was changed to Yingzheng, he would definitely sneer, and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty would shout. Let Guanyin Bodhisattva kneel and speak!

As for the Southern Ganbu Continent, greed and hefreude, killing and fighting, and the need for Buddhism to cross and so on, it's a complete joke!

It's a pity that the Dao is not the same, since Xuantianji has chosen the Heavenly Court camp, Yingzheng is his enemy, blocking his way. He won't keep his hands!

And if you don't die if you fight a snake, there will be trouble, Xuantianji finally decided to strike again, completely extinguishing Yingzheng's hope.

Xuantian Ji took a deep breath, and the rolling star yuan force formed torrents that poured into his physical body, repairing his physical wounds.

In this big battle, Xuantian Ji himself was not lightly injured. The flesh is damaged in many places, but. With the nourishment of the Fusang Divine Tree and the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen, his physical body recovered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, his injuries were healed.

At this step of the Xuantian Machine, the physical body is almost immortal and indestructible, even if it is shattered, as long as it hangs for a breath. It can also be cured, all it takes is vitality.

After a few breaths, Xuantian Ji's cultivation was almost completely recovered, and a void seal was formed, which had already crossed the void. Disappear.

Ying Zheng's eyes jumped, and he felt a sense of restlessness in his heart, only to feel that a bad omen was about to happen, but he was powerless, he strengthened his mind, endured the raging anger in his heart, and meditated to resume his cultivation.

Now, only by enduring loneliness, holding back, and accumulating power, one day, he will reign in the world!

At this time, Xuantianji arrived at the capital of the Great Qin Emperor - Xianyang Giant City.

At this moment, Xianyang City looks a little different from the past. The purple gold dragon in the sky lost the throbbing and earth-shattering momentum of the past, languishing, and seemed to have been traumatized with the defeat of Emperor Qin.

And the twelve ancestral dragon veins guarding Xianyang, on the contrary, are much more energetic, and the dragon's head is in the air, like a living thing, as if it is about to fly away.

These twelve mountain ranges, stretching for thousands of miles, are shaped like dragons, and they are the places where the earth's qi is the strongest, and the place where the pure yang spiritual veins are nurtured, was trapped here by the First Emperor with great mana, and suppressed with the twelve bronze men of Dutian.

At this moment, the vein of the ancestral dragon has not been suppressed by the twelve bronze people, and it has become a wild horse that has escaped, but because of the spiritual imprint of the Qin Emperor, it is not allowed to leave.

Xuantian Ji's face was overjoyed, and the true yuan surged, turning into a big hand that covered the sky, grabbing towards the veins of the twelve ancestral dragons.

Taking the twelve ancestral dragon veins can not only break the foundation of Yingzheng, but also collect the twelve pure yang spirit veins, which is beneficial to several bodies, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, why not?

Even if Yingzheng has the means to reach the sky, without resources and luck, he will definitely decline!

As if feeling the threat brought by the big hand of Xuantian Ji, the earth rumbled and shook endlessly, as if there was some ancient desolate giant beast hidden underground, and began to stretch its body!

The mountains and rocks are flying, the momentum is terrifying, the twelve mountains seem to come to life, the dragon head of the mountain is raised, the dragon's mouth is opened, and a long dragon roar is issued.

Bang!

Mountains flew up from the ground and turned into mountain dragons in mid-air, these dragons were composed of mountains, mountains and rocks were scales, mountains were claws, mountains were bodies, and pure yang spiritual veins were muscles and flesh and blood, just like a dragon that had cultivated into refinement!

"Even the First Emperor has been cleaned up by this seat, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait!"

Xuantianji's eyes flashed, and in the ruins, a demon refining pot flew out, the sun and moon in the pot were vast and boundless, and it seemed that the sky could be loaded into it, and said, "I'm going to accept you today!"

His voice rolled like thunder, and he made a sound in his mouth, spitting out words that turned into wind thunder, rolling through the void, falling into the air of the giant ear, and suddenly exploded, and the sound swept across, shaking the heads of the twelve dragons for a while.

There are thousands of large and small stars all over the sky, hanging down the star power of Zhou Tian, one by one, forming several large arrays, and holding the twelve giant dragons one by one.

Although the twelve dragons were powerful, they lacked spiritual intelligence, and Xuantian Ji didn't take much effort to subdue the dragons that the twelve pure yang spiritual veins turned into and sucked them into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The vein of the ancestral dragon fell from mid-air, fell on top of a star, and turned into a mountain range thousands of miles long, crawling on the earth.

"It's a good harvest!I don't know, how many treasures are there in this Great Qin Palace?" Xuantian Ji's eyes burst with light, and his heart was horizontal, and the demon refining pot was suddenly sacrificed.

Rumble!?

The demon refining pot floated in mid-air, the mouth of the pot was downward, and it was upside down to the entire Xianyang Giant City, and the gravitational force in the pot was endless, and with a bang, it almost uprooted Xianyang City!

This big city is hundreds of miles in circumference, like a small continent, and there are hundreds of mountain ranges, hundreds of spiritual veins, supplying the operation of this big city formation, and it has been reinforced by the emperors of the Great Qin Empire, connecting the big city with the earth and mountain ranges, integrating into one, almost turning into an iron bucket, even if 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals come to attack, they don't want to break Xianyang.

However, at this moment, the Xuantian Machine sacrificed the demon refining pot, and it actually pulled this hundred-mile giant city to a roar and shake, surrounding many mountains in Xianyang, forming mountains in the shape of Dapeng spreading its wings, and even being uprooted by the demon refining pot, constantly shrinking and flying out of the pot.

As for the people of Great Qin in the city, the beauties of the harem of Emperor Qin Yingzheng, as well as many livestock, people and animals, they have long been untenable and have been sucked into the artifact demon refining pot.

Xuantian was fierce, and he actually planned to use the demon refining pot to refine the capital of Great Qin.

Originally, he couldn't sacrifice the demon refining pot and clean up a big city, but at this moment, with the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen in the Eastern Emperor Bell, he increased his strength, and he was able to completely sacrifice this treasure.

This demon refining pot, known as Jiuli pot in ancient times, according to legend, was first owned by the chief of the Jiuli tribe, Chi You, is one of the ancient treasures, the power is endless, there is a strange space inside, the space is so large that it seems to be able to contain heaven and earth, Xuantian machine will now sacrifice it, only feel that it can create everything, and also has amazing destructive power, can devour all things, refine all things, and even refine immortals!

Bang!

This hundred-mile giant city was finally unable to resist the power of the demon refining pot, and the foundation of the city wall was slowly pulled out from the earth, getting higher and higher, and in a few breaths, the foundation buried thousands of meters deep under the earth was all pulled up by the demon refining pot!

The giant city crossed the sky, like a continent drifting, and slowly fell into the demon refining pot????

Countless Great Qin people were frightened and frightened, shouting angrily, they couldn't compete with the power of the demon refining pot, and their bodies couldn't help but fall into the pot.

Captain Xuantian took a breath, his mind moved slightly, and shook out the millions of people of Daqin in the demon refining pot, these people of Daqin had no grievances with him, and Xuantian Ji was unwilling to do anything to them.

Then, Captain Xuantian rose up and flew towards the Heavenly Court, and it was time for him to return to his life!

Far away in the land of Mount Tai, the First Emperor suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and said angrily: "I am inseparable from you!"

As soon as he spoke, he shook his body and fell straight to the ground...... (To be continued.) )