Xi Tong did some experiments and indeed robbed Nurhaci of all his luck.
The winner takes all, and the loser gets nothing, and even has to pay for it with his life.
Immediately, Xi Tong looked at several other princes wearing python robes.
"You guys, don't you know how to repent of your sins?"
The sound of mountains and rivers, the power of heaven and earth, rolling like the tide, the vastness of the water.
Several princes in python robes couldn't resist at all, and they all fell to their knees. Immediately, the acupoints all over their bodies collapsed, and their cultivation was like water bursting from a dam, flowing out at an almost splashing speed.
People in the distance only saw the princes covered in smoke, and the smoke floated into the air, gathered into a ball, and entered the Tianmen.
The man with the banner said to himself: "The princes have returned to the embrace of the Changsheng Heaven."
Since you can't overthrow your god, then change the name of your god - this is very Ah Q.
However, they didn't know that those Nurhachi and others were practicing the zombie way, which had long been inferior to reincarnation.
What enters the Tianmen is only their cultivation, the purest cultivation.
Xi Tong grasped the palms of his hands, and all the cultivation bases of Nurhaci and others were gathered in the palms. As more and more cultivation bases were gathered, the originally muddy cultivation base gradually turned into two distinct parts.
One part is as 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 ethereal - this is the innate luck.
The two forces formed a yin and yang fish linked head to tail, which was then absorbed and refined by Xi Tong, and integrated into his own yin and yang rules.
Nurhaci and others have been in coffin for more than 200 years, but they have already become famous without singing, and they only dance for 20 minutes. As expected, one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage.
Xi Tong looked at the remaining guys wearing dragon robes.
What they practice is not their own destiny, but the destiny of the country. They cannot deal with them like they dealt with Nurhaci.
However, Xi Tong snorted coldly: "You bastards, why don't you commit suicide? When I catch you back, I'll use the Divine Flame Soul Refining Sword to cut your bones!"
A group of emperors trembled together, but they did not surrender, but 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 hit the position where a group of emperors were.
boom!
The little golden man remained motionless, but Dorgon was stirred up by the force of the backlash and took three steps back.
Immediately, the little golden man was pushed out with a palm, and Dorgon was like being hit by a fly swatter. The bones in his body crackled and exploded, and the outline of the human figure could no longer be seen.
Xi Tong raised his hand and threw out a ball of black liquid, and 1000 ml of the power of the abyss hit Dorgon.
Roar!
Dorgon immediately began to mutate.
The injuries healed, and then the body grew taller, and the bones all over the body crackled and became longer, thicker and harder...
Originally, Dorgon was just a burly man 2 meters tall. After absorbing a large amount of the power of the abyss, Dorgon instantly transformed into a behemoth 20 meters tall.
This body shape is simply the transformation of Ultraman.
The mutated Dorgon has a green face and fangs, and is covered with colorful tattoos. There are also strings of skull ornaments on his chest, hands, feet and waist.
In the eyes of Westerners, this image is completely demonic, but in the eyes of Easterners, this image is exactly like the immortals such as Zhong Kui and the Four Heavenly Kings.
Some people have even imagined that Dorgon was enlightened by the system's main god and accepted him as a general guarding the mountain. He also went down to earth to eliminate demons and catch ghosts to ensure safety.
Isn't that what gods do? They can influence some extremely evil and evil people to show their own strength.
After being ten times taller, Dorgon's physical strength was not compromised. With one punch, he even fought to an even tie with the Little Golden Man.
On the contrary, the Qing emperors who were providing strength to the Little Golden Man each and every one of them seemed to have had their chests broken by a big stone. Their chests were sunken and their mouths were spurting blood.
However, they also acted fiercely, arousing the power of their bodies to flow into the Little Golden Man, causing him to fight against Dorgon.
The two sides exchanged blows for a few times, and then their fists locked together and began to compete for "internal strength", just like two dogs' buttocks stuck together, inseparable for a while.
At this time, Xi Tong raised his hand and pointed, and the sharp golden energy condensed into a flying sword, which crossed the space channel from the planet Terra and stabbed the little golden man.
The voices of the mountains and rivers sounded at the same time: "The Secret of Ten Thousand Swords!"
However, the members of the Tongmeng Club watching the battle below all curled their lips - isn't this Ying Zheng's ultimate move? It's short, weak and crooked, and has no trace of the majesty of Wan Jian Jue.
However, the power of Xi Tong's Ten Thousand Sword Art is still very powerful. After all, it is a flying sword made by instilling rules. It can be crushed without any suspense against powers below the god level.
The little golden man who was fighting Dorgon couldn't distract him. His body condensed with light was like paper, and was easily broken through by the flying sword.
puff!
Huang Taiji was pierced through the heart by a sword!
Huang Taiji's descendants were beheaded, and other descendants were also cut into pieces, and then they were all crisscrossed by dense sword light, and instantly minced into a pile of minced meat.
Without its dominance, the little golden man was powerless, and his body condensed with golden light instantly collapsed and dissipated, turning back into an ordinary little metal man.
Before it hit the ground, a flying sword hovered under it, caught it firmly, and then turned into a stream of light and returned to the Tianmen.
Dorgon slapped his chest and roared a few times, then escaped into the ground little by little and disappeared in the blink of an eye - this was the innate ability of the Golden Armored Corpse.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill rush from the soles of their feet to the sky.
It was as if this behemoth, twenty meters tall, was right under his feet, and would suddenly jump out at any moment, roll it up, throw it into his mouth and eat it.
This time, no matter how stubborn the person was, he put away his petty thoughts and became a devout believer in the main god of the system.
Xi Tong rubbed the little golden man in his hand and thought to himself: The world of the Qing Empire has been completely conquered. It is indeed a world of low martial arts. It went smoothly without any setbacks or any challenges.
Looking back at other worlds, the Titan world still has the dragon clan that has not been conquered, the Immortal Sword world still has Fuxi that has not been overthrown, and the world of Zhan Chitong is only halfway through.
This made Xi Tong understand a truth. When playing games, you still have to proceed step by step and develop step by step. It is not advisable to use cheats to jump three times in a row.
Looking at the believers in the world below, Xi Tong said loudly:
"Where is Ma Bian?"
Immediately, a person stood up, yelled to praise the system's main god, and then knelt on the ground with all his body prostrated.
Although he has always claimed to the outside world that he is destined to be an immortal, Ma Bian has never been in contact with an immortal family and has always been unsure.
At this time, when I heard the system chief god call out my name, I suddenly felt that my whole life had been worth it - a little person like me had actually entered the system chief god's sight.
Xi Tong said: "The red-top businessman has become a thing of the past. I give you the name of the Grand Master of Gongshou Dao. You can continue to promote the reputation of the Immortal Family and spread my glory. In the future, you will be promoted to the Immortal Class with your merits and enjoy the incense of future generations forever."
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Ma Bian was originally worried that the Qing Dynasty would be gone and his red-top businessman would have no hope, but he did not expect that the main god of the system, Jinkou Yuyan, would give him the name of a master of Gongshou Dao.