Chapter 533

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

Winners take all, losers have nothing, and even have to pay with their lives.

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

"Wait, don't you know your sins and repent?"

The sound of mountains and rivers, the majesty of heaven and earth, billowing like a tide, mighty soup.

Several princes in python robes had no strength to resist at all, they knelt down in unison, and then the acupoints all over their bodies collapsed, and their cultivation was like water breaking a bank, draining away at a speed almost splashing.

The people in the distance only saw the princes emitting smoke from their bodies, and the smoke floated into the air, forming a ball, and entering the gate of heaven.

A bannerman muttered to himself, "My lords are back in the embrace of Changshengtian."

Since you can’t bring down your god, then change your god’s name—this is very Ah Q.

However, they didn't know that those Nurhachi and others practiced the way of zombies, which has long been inferior to reincarnation.

What enters the Tianmen is only their cultivation, the purest cultivation.

Xi Tong grasped the palm of his hand, and the cultivation bases of Nurhachi and others were all gathered in the palm. As more and more cultivation bases were gathered, the originally muddy cultivation base gradually became two distinct parts.

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

One part is as dark as ink, light and illusory-this is the innate luck.

The two forces form a yin-yang fish linked head to tail, which is then absorbed and refined by Xitong, and integrated into its own yin-yang rules.

Nurhachi and others have closed their coffins for more than 200 years, and they have become a blockbuster if they don't sing. They only danced for 20 minutes before and after. They really answered the sentence that one minute on stage and ten years off stage.

Xi Tong looked at the remaining guys in dragon robes.

What they practice is not their own luck, but the dragon veins of the country's luck, so they can't be dealt with like Nurhachi.

However, Xi Tong snorted coldly: "Evil barrier, don't you dare to kill yourself, wait for me to capture you back, will you use the divine flame to refine your soul, and the divine sword to cut your bones!"

A group of emperors trembled in unison, but instead of being arrested without a fight, they tried to manipulate the little golden man and use the power of the little golden man to protect themselves.

"Where is Dorgon!"

Immediately, a sturdy figure emerged from the ground, jumped a hundred meters, and then bombarded heavily where a group of emperors were.

boom!
The little golden man remained motionless, but Dorgon was shocked by the force of the counter-shock and took three steps back.

Immediately, the little golden man pushed out with a palm, and Dorgon felt like being hit by a fly swatter, his bones cracked and shattered, and the outline of the human figure could not be seen.

Xi Tong raised his hand and threw out a ball of black liquid, and 1000 milliliters of the power of the abyss hit Dorgon.

Roar!
Dorgon immediately began to mutate.

As soon as the injury healed, the body grew taller, and the bones all over the body cracked and cracked, and they became longer, thicker, and harder amidst the crisp sound...

Originally, Dorgon was just a burly man with a height of 2 meters. After absorbing a lot of power from the abyss, Dorgon instantly became a behemoth with a height of 20 meters.

This body shape is simply the transformation of Ultraman.

The mutated Dorgon has blue-faced fangs, covered with colorful tattoos and patterns, and there are strings of skull ornaments on his chest, hands, feet and waist.

In the eyes of Westerners, this is a full-fledged image of a demon, but in the eyes of Easterners, this is just like Zhong Kui, the Four Heavenly Kings and other gods.

Some people have even imagined that Dorgon was enlightened by the main god of the system, and he was accepted as the general guarding the mountain under his seat, and he went down to the world to eliminate demons and catch ghosts to ensure safety.

Wouldn't the gods be good at this, and influence some vicious and vicious people to show their own strength.

Increased ten times in height, Dorgon's physical strength was not lost, and with a single punch, he even fought with the little golden man.

On the contrary, the Qing emperors who were providing strength to the little golden man all seemed to have failed with broken boulders in their chests, with sunken chests and blood spurting from their mouths.

However, they also became ruthless, arousing all their strength to flow into the little golden man, making him fight against Dorgon.

The two sides exchanged a few tricks, then put their fists together, and began to compete for "internal strength", just like the buttocks of two dogs sticking together, they were inseparable for a while.

At this time, Xi Tong raised his finger, and the sharp golden energy condensed into a flying sword, and stabbed the little golden man across the space channel from the planet Terra.

The voice of mountains and rivers sounded at the same time: "Wan Jian Jue!"

However, the members of the Tongmeng Club who were watching the battle below all curled their lips—isn't this Yingzheng's big move, it is short, weak and crooked, and it doesn't have the majestic atmosphere of Wanjian Jue.

However, the power of Xi Tong's Wanjian Jue is still very strong. After all, it is a flying sword made with rules instilled, and it will crush without any suspense against the power below the god level.

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

puff!
Huang Taiji was pierced through the heart by a sword!
The descendants of Huang Taiji were beheaded, and the other descendants were cut into pieces, and then all of them were beheaded in a criss-cross pattern by dense sword lights, and instantly twisted into a pile of minced meat.

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

Before it landed, a flying sword hovered below it, caught it firmly, and then turned into a stream of light and returned to the gate of heaven.

Dorgon slapped his chest and roared a few times, then escaped into the ground little by little, and disappeared in a blink of an eye—this is the innate ability of the golden armored corpse.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai.

It seemed that this 20-meter-tall behemoth was right under his feet, and would suddenly jump out at any time and throw himself into his mouth to eat.

This time, no matter how stubborn the person was, he put away his small thoughts and completely became a devout follower of the Lord of the System.

Rubbing the little golden figure in Xi Tong's hand, he thought to himself: The world of the Qing Empire is completely conquered. It is worthy of being a world of low martial arts.

Looking back at the other worlds, the world of Titans and the Dragon Clan have not been resolved, the world of Immortal Sword and Fuxi have not been overthrown, and the world of Slashing Red Eyes is only half of the progress of the strategy.

This made Xi Tong understand a truth. Playing games still has to be done step by step and develop step by step.

Looking at the believers in the world below, Xi Tong said loudly:
"Where is Ma Bian?"

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

Although he has always claimed to the outside world that he is destined to be a fairy, Ma Bian has never been in contact with the fairy family, and he has always been uncertain.

At this time, hearing the main god of the system call out his name, he suddenly felt that this life was worth it—a small person like himself had actually entered the sight of the main god of the system.

Xi Tong said: "The red-capped businessman has become a passing cloud. This seat bestows on you the name of the Great Master of Gong Shou Dao, continue to promote the prestige of the immortal family, and spread my glory. In the future, you will rise to the top of the immortal class and enjoy the incense of future generations forever. "

Ma Bian was originally worried that the Qing Dynasty was gone, and his red-capped businessman had no hope, but he did not expect that the master god of the system, Jinkou Yuyan, bestowed upon him the name of a master of Gongshou Dao.

By the way, what is Gongshoudao?

 Make it up tomorrow, I can't straighten up today~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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