Journey to the West, there are nine golden crows in me

Chapter 864 The First Emperor's Real Backer

"Shihuang, do you need me to take action?"

In the depths of Xianyang City, Jiang Chen obviously also noticed the flaws of Shihuang, and wanted to help him.

However, Shi Huang refused.

"It's okay, you can concentrate on refining the Twelve Golden Men, and strive to refine those quasi-sages as soon as possible." Shihuang Dynasty Jiang Chen sent a voice transmission, asking him not to interfere.

"I understand!"

Although he didn't know the deep meaning of the first emperor, Jiang Chen still obeyed his orders and temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​doing something.

"Damn!"

"It's just twelve iron bumps. Do you really think you are the twelve ancestor witches? It's wishful thinking to refine me, the ancestor."

In the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation composed of twelve golden men, the flesh and blood of Kunpeng Patriarch reunited into a human form, roaring continuously.

Although his avatar has only the cultivation base of the late quasi-sage, his essence is a great supernatural power, with the characteristic of immortality.

The Twelve Golden People are only in the realm of Xiantian Daoist, and their strength is limited, and they are not enough to refine masters at this level.

However, the ancestor Kunpeng was able to struggle because his body was strong enough.

But the eight quasi-sages who were born in the demon sect, and the remaining dozens of innate Taoist priests, faced with the refinement of the twelve golden men, the situation was not good.

Especially those dozens of Xiantian Taoist priests, no matter how hard they tried, under the refinement of the Twelve Golden Men, the original source was constantly lost, and soon became weak to the point of being unable to struggle, and could only watch helplessly. Gradually towards the fall.

As for the eight quasi-sages who were born in the sorcerer's way, the situation is not very optimistic. They are close to running out of fuel, but facing the refinement of the Twelve Golden Men, they can only barely block the continuous flood of people by joining forces. The power of refining.

But even if they join forces, they can't last long, because their strength is constantly weakening, but the strength of the Twelve Goldens is constantly improving.

"Fellow daoists, hold on, and wait for the patriarch, I will help you!"

In the great array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals, the ancestor Kunpeng suddenly appeared in his true form, with a head that looked like a kun but not a kun, and a head that looked like a peng and not a peng.

I saw him spread his wings covering the sky and the sun, and with a light flap, an infinite cloud swept over and rushed towards the eight quasi-sages, trying to help them resist the refinement of the Twelve Golden Men.

Patriarch Kunpeng knew very well that the reason why the Twelve Golden Men couldn't refine him was that they were not strong enough, but if they refined the power of the eight quasi-sages of the demonic way and the self-explosion of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha.

The Twelve Golden Man might be promoted to the level of the quasi-sage. At that time, even his true self might be refined when he came here, let alone his clone of the late-stage quasi-sage.

Until the last moment, the ancestor Kunpeng was unwilling to compromise a clone.Therefore, he set his sights on the eight quasi-sages of the Demon Dao, and wanted to join hands with them to resist the refining of the Twelve Golden Men.

As long as the twelve gold people can't refine them, they can't be promoted to quasi-sages.And as long as the Twelve Jinren can't be promoted to quasi-sage, then there's nothing he can do about his ancestor Kunpeng.

Just as Jiang Chen didn't need to worry about the consequences of joining forces with a strong demon, neither did the ancestor Kunpeng, he was a demon master of the North Ming!
"Ancestor Kunpeng, you are too confident, do you really think I can't refine you?"

Jiang Chen saw Patriarch Kunpeng's intentions right away, and then, with a wave of his hand, the Dutian God Banner suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then, Jiang Chen threw the Dutianshen banner in his hand into the air, and the next moment, the Dutianshen banner suddenly split into twelve, falling into the hands of the twelve golden men.

"Du Tian Shen Banner!"

Seeing this scene, whether it was the Kunpeng Patriarch or the eight Demon Dao Patriarchs, their faces changed.

These two treasures are separate, and they are not afraid of any of them, but if these two treasures are fused together, it means that the great supernatural powers come, and they will frown, so they can't help but not be afraid.

Roar!Roar!Roar……

I saw that at the moment when the twelve golden men were holding the Dutianshen banner, there was a loud roar suddenly heard from the sky and the earth.

At the same time, the banners of the Dutian gods were shining, constantly resonating with the twelve golden men, and then their bodies gradually began to change, as if they had become the carrier of the twelve ancestor witches, gradually giving birth to blood and flesh, and turned into the twelve ancestors The appearance of a witch.

At this moment, the realm of the Twelve Golden Men has not changed, it is still the realm of the great congenital master, but the great formation of the twelve capitals formed by them has quietly changed.

An inexplicable force surged forth, and the whole world trembled, not only the Three Realms, but even the distant heavens and myriad worlds were affected, roaring and trembling non-stop.

Roar!Roar!Roar……

The roar from the sky became clearer and clearer, and it was even faintly visible. There were twelve extremely illusory shadows, as if they were about to come from the past, cross the endless river of time and space, and descend into the present world .

The roar that reverberated between heaven and earth was made by them.And they are the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Twelve Ancestral Witches that existed in the past!
"This……"

Such an astonishing change was even beyond Jiang Chen's expectations. He did not expect that the cooperation between the Dutian God Banner and the Twelve Golden Men would actually trigger such a change. The Second Patriarch Witch summoned him.

"Quick, let's all act together to separate the Twelve Jinren from the Dutianshen Banner. They must not be united together."

Although he didn't know what had happened, the ancestor Kunpeng reacted immediately and wanted to join hands with everyone to forcibly separate Dutianshen Banner and Twelve Jinren.

No matter what happens to it, it is definitely not good for you, if that is the case, then destroy it.

"late!"

It was too late to think about making a move at this time.Looking at the Twelve Golden Man who had turned into an ancestor witch in front of him, Jiang Chen's face was full of dignity, and he probably understood what happened.

Originally, the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons Formation formed by the Twelve Golden Men had nothing to do with the Wu Clan except that they came from the Wu Clan.

But now, under the influence of Dutian Shenban, the Twelve Jinren have gradually changed, and have begun to have a relationship with the Wu Clan.

Although the formation of the twelve gods and gods they arranged could not condense the real body of Pan Gu like the twelve ancestor witches, but with the blessing of the gods and banners of the capitals, they could condense the true form of the twelve ancestor witches.

That is to say, the Twelve Golden Men holding the Dutian God Banner can gather all the power scattered in the sky and earth after the ancestral witch falls, and bless him, thus bursting out a powerful force comparable to the ancestral witch.

Rumble!
Just as Patriarch Kunpeng and the others were about to strike at the Twelve Golden Men, a burst of extremely powerful force suddenly came from the sky and the earth, across layers of void, and blessed the Twelve Golden Men.

That is the power of the fallen ancestral witch.

It's just a pity that there are only ten strands of the power of the ancestor witches, because only ten of the twelve ancestor witches fell.Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, and Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain, did not perish.

Although Empress Houtu did not fall, but when she was transformed into reincarnation, the ancestor witch of Houtu fell, and naturally she had power scattered between heaven and earth.

"what!"

Such a change, not to mention the ancestor Kunpeng and others, even the three great supernatural beings who were fighting with the first emperor next to him also noticed this.

"Not good, the power of the ancestral witch!"

"Sure enough, the Twelve Golden Men are Dayu's trump card. If they really turn into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even if the three of us join forces, we will not be able to compete with them."

The three of Jiuyuan frowned, and at this moment they were finally sure that the Twelve Golden Men were Dayu's biggest trump card.

If the twelve golden men continue to evolve like this, it is estimated that even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to stop the golden man who turns into the twelve ancestor witches.

"Fellow Daoist, let's fight together to smash the twelve golden men and completely destroy the hopes of Dayu and the human race."

Another great supernatural power appeared, and he was about to join forces with Jiuyuan and the other three to smash the Twelve Golden Men.

"Hey, I just found out today that there are so many enemies hidden in the dark by our human race."

Seeing another person with great supernatural powers come forward, and he still didn't know him, Shi Huang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

If this kind of great supernatural being with an extremely strange aura doesn't jump out on his own initiative, he might not know that he still has such an enemy even if he holds back.

"Dare to ask you, what kind of enmity do you have with our human race?" Shihuang asked the strange man with great supernatural powers. Since he attacked the human race, there must be a reason.

"In the past, I had a good friend who died at the hands of the human race. I came here today to end this cause and effect."

This strange supernatural being was shrouded in chaos, making it hard to see his face and figure, or whether he was a man or a woman. However, everyone present could clearly feel his hatred for the human race.

"Then there's no way!"

Hearing what the other party said, Shi Huang understood what was going on in his heart.

Back then, in order to become the protagonists of the world, the human race killed countless masters, and these masters naturally could not be lonely, and they also had their own relatives and friends.

In ancient times, when the human race had just become the protagonists of the world, some great masters came to seek revenge from time to time, and even the great supernatural powers came several times.

This situation did not gradually decrease until the human race had completely secured its position as the protagonist of the world, and it disappeared even in the middle of ancient times.

I never thought that in this era, someone would come out to seek revenge, and he was still a supernatural being.

That's what makes it even more terrifying.This shows that the strength of this great supernatural power has reached the most critical moment, and he has to go out to achieve karma and complete his state of mind.

Without cause and effect, the state of mind cannot be complete, and if the state of mind is not complete, it cannot enter the level of Hunyuan.

The great supernatural being in front of him is already very close to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but when he was about to break through, he just discovered that there is still some karma between himself and the human race.

It is precisely because of this that he hastily left the customs and came here to settle karma with the human race.Otherwise, why didn't he come sooner or later, but why did he come here at this time to wade through this muddy water?
There is still the possibility of resolving other enmities, but to settle the cause and effect, there must be a fight.

"I also ask the three fellow Taoists to stop Dayu, and let the poor Daoist take action to smash the twelve golden men."

This strange man with great supernatural powers said something to Jiuyuan and the others, and then walked towards the direction where the twelve golden men were.

only……

"One more person, it's the same."

Shi Huang took a step forward and stood in front of the four of them.

During the speech, a breath of tripod township erupted.The next moment, the phantom of Jiuding emerged and blessed the Great Wall, making Shihuang's defense go up to a higher level.

"There are not all twelve ancestor witches, there are only ten. Even if the formation is formed and the twelve golden men are transformed, it can stop three people, but it cannot stop four people!"

The strange man with great supernatural powers stopped, looked at Shihuang and said calmly.Only the twelve golden men with the power of ten ancestral witches can stop three great supernatural beings, but they can't stop four.

Therefore, what he meant was that even if the first emperor stopped them, it would not be very meaningful, because when the first emperor's will to martial arts disappeared, they would be able to smash the twelve golden men together.

"Haha, who said I'm going to use the Twelve Golden Men to deal with you!" Shihuang laughed, and suddenly said to Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, take out the classics of the hundred schools you got from Shihuang's Mausoleum."

In the depths of Xianyang City, Jiang Chen, who was preparing to refine ancestor Kunpeng and others, was slightly taken aback when he heard the voice transmission of the first emperor, and then took out the classics of hundreds of schools as he said.

He knew that Shi Huang's real trump card was about to appear.

"Well, besides the twelve golden men, what else can you do?"

When the four of Jiuyuan heard the words, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they all looked at Jiang Chen, or at the hundred classics he had taken out.

"Hundred classics?"

"Dayu, is this your trump card? That would be a bit disappointing. The schools of thought are indeed powerful. They are the incarnations of our fellow Taoists. The classics they left behind are indeed powerful. reflect."

"It's just that it's fine to use them against quasi-sages, but it's not enough to use them against us."

The four sneered, not paying attention to the classics of the hundred schools of thought.Most of the so-called masters of the hundred schools are the incarnations of great supernatural beings, and some of them are not even as powerful as them.

Under such circumstances, it is a foolish dream for Shi Huang to use hundreds of classics to deal with them.

"Whether it is possible or not, the four fellow Taoists will know if they try it."

Shihuang smiled slightly, and then saw him wave his hand, and the classics of hundreds of schools suspended beside Jiang Chen flew towards him one after another.

During this process, Jiuyuan and the others tried to stop it, but they were unable to break through Shihuang's defense.

"I have a bad feeling that these hundred classics may be just a cover to cover up even more terrifying treasures."

Jiu Yuan seemed to have sensed something, and then, without knowing what he thought of, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he jumped directly into the void, wanting to leave this place.

However, at some point, Xianyang City was firmly blocked by the Great Wall and Jiuding, and even with Jiuyuan's strength, it was impossible to break free.

At the same time, I saw Shihuang's hand lightly caressing the classics of hundreds of schools. Immediately, tens of thousands of words with a wonderful luster appeared, gathered together in mid-air, and turned into a small carving knife .

(End of this chapter)