The seemingly majestic golden sword shadow was shattered by the power obtained by Masang gathering several chuunin.
However, after the golden sword shadow was shattered, a sudden change occurred.
In an instant, all the blade shadow fragments exploded at the same time, turning into golden mist.
The sound of soldiers and horses fighting broke out, and groups of golden generals equipped with golden armor, golden halberds, and golden horses rushed over.
For a time, the entire underground palace seemed to be trapped in such an atmosphere.
Xiao Yong and others outside didn't feel it yet, but Masang and others in the situation were shocked!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????iffy they were almost unable to withstand. They relied on the combined attack technique to split the shadow of the sword into pieces, but now there are so many of them, is there any other choice besides death?
"Baga! Today is the time to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Masang screamed in despair, unwilling to give up and prepared to fight for his life.
I have to say that the islanders are a crazy nation. Although it is indeed disgusting, the cohesion of the islanders is rare. This must be admitted.
"What a powerful illusion!"
Xiao Yong muttered. He was also frightened by the majestic scene of war at the first sight. However, in the blink of an eye, a cool power rose in his heart, and Xiao Yong immediately realized that this was an illusion!
Looking from Xiao Yong¡¯s side, those islanders were standing there, constantly slashing towards the void ahead!
But the general¡¯s figurine had red light flashing in his eyes, and Xiao Yong could feel a powerful illusion from it.
This general figurine actually performs the art of illusion!
The solemn feeling in Xiao Yong's heart not only did not diminish, but became more serious.
You must know that this illusion technique is extremely difficult to practice among all the spells. To practice this kind of magic, the premise is that your soul power must be strong, otherwise you will be counterattacked by the illusion you cast, and you will fall into a boundless illusion and be unable to extricate yourself.
Therefore, cultivators who practice illusion are not common in the world of cultivation. But today, Xiao Yong saw a terracotta warrior puppet here who could perform illusions. This kind of puppet has no soul and should not be afraid of the so-called backlash. When they perform illusions, they only realize the stimulation of this illusion through the formations carved inside.
Who built the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?
Xiao Yong was already full of curiosity about the mysterious Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
There are various formations, and there is that mysterious purple air flow from the beginning when you enter. Only after the islanders entered, a passage appeared. It can be said that they took advantage of the islanders.
Ma Sang was approaching exhaustion at this time. He didn't know how many times he had used the Secret of Gold.
Every time this secret of breaking the army is activated, the golden-armored generals who rush up will be cut into pieces. But less than a second later, those fragments once again condensed into lively generals.
Although the power of several chunin was concentrated on him through the combined attack technique, he could not afford to consume it like this!
You must know that a big move like Golden Secret is used to save your life and defeat the boss. It consumes a lot of energy every time. According to Masang's current cultivation level, it is already very difficult to be able to perform it so many times.
"Be loyal to the Empire, warriors of the Empire!"
Ma Sang felt a spurt of blood spurting out, unable to swallow it down, and he no longer had the need to cover it up. He has reached the point where the oil lamp has dried up!
Masang spurted blood, and the chunin also spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, the Yucong sword that day was hovering over Masang's head, and the direction of the blood spurting was right above the blade of the sword.
What no one noticed was that all the blood was absorbed by the Tianyun Congjian, and the sword began to slowly emit bursts of golden light, and was exerted through the Tianyun Congjian. The secret of breaking the army is exactly the same.
Naturally, Masang and others had no intention to pay attention to the changes in Tianyun Congjian. At this time, the golden-armored general figurines actually merged into a general that was several feet tall!
"It turned into a physical attack!"
Xiao Yong, who was watching the battle from the side, exclaimed when he saw the changes in the general's figurine.
It was an illusion before. Even if those attacks hit them, the islanders would not be hurt. It¡¯s just that those scenes were too compelling.Really, the people of the island nation simply did not dare to let those attacks fall on them.
But now, the attack has condensed into an entity. Xiao Yong believed that if the current attack fell on those islanders, they would be killed on the spot.
But as the victim, the islander was close to running out of oil.
No one is optimistic about the islanders, even the islanders themselves are completely desperate. They are ready to be loyal to their great Emperor.
Behead!
The golden halberd in the hand of the several-foot-high general figurine turned into a stream of light and stabbed down at Masang and others. Runes of runes circulated, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be completely mobilized in this blow. Unparalleled power, invincible in the world! Such a belief actually arises in the hearts of the ninjas in the island country! It can be said that they have completely lost the faith to fight! It's just a lingering breath!
At this moment, the islanders, who were already unable to resist, felt a call from the heart! The Tianyun Congjian floating above the people on the island suddenly burst out with golden light. Rays of golden light burst out from the sword body, and then the entire Tianyun Congjian began to break into pieces. end!
what happened!
Not only the islanders, but also Xiao Yong was stunned. Could it be that the Yuncong Sword could not withstand the power of the general's figurines that day and broke into pieces on its own?
The next moment, the golden light mixed with powder condensed into a figure. The figure suddenly stretched out an arm and grabbed the fallen golden halberd!
The golden halberd was held by the arm and could not fall down at all.
?????????????????? Then I saw the arm holding it, the golden halberd was instantly crushed and turned into a rotating golden sphere!
Immediately afterwards, the golden figure punched the tall general figurine again!
Under the wind of fist, the general¡¯s figurine was shattered! The golden figure was also transformed into a golden ball and held in his hand.
Ma Sang only felt that the surrounding environment had changed. Those golden and iron horses, and even the generals' terracotta warriors, had disappeared!
It¡¯s still the underground palace, as dark as ever.
The general¡¯s puppet is still riding on the golden horse, but there are traces of broken marks on his body!
Crack, crackle!
The general¡¯s figurine actually broke into pieces!
The arrogant general¡¯s figurine turned into pieces!
The golden figure gradually solidified, and his face became extremely clear. He was clearly the image of a middle-aged warlock!
With his long and elegant beard and slender figure, he has a bit of an immortal air.
The warlock turned around, glanced at Masang and others sitting on the ground, then looked around the underground palace, and suddenly asked: "When is this? Is it the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum?"
The warlock's voice was very soft, but when it fell into the ears of Ma Sang and others, it was like thunder from the sky, deafening!
"Meet the Holy Ancestor Xu Fu!"
Masang and the others were smart enough to lie down on the ground and said respectfully, not even daring to raise their heads to look at the warlock again.
The middle-aged warlock frowned and said, "Who are you?"
Now it was the turn of Masang and other island ninjas to be stunned. Who are they? Isn't this the Holy Ancestor of the Empire? How could you not know them?
However, I didn¡¯t dare to speak out my inner thoughts.
"Reporting to the Holy Ancestor, we are the subjects of the Great Japanese Empire."
"Japanese?"
The middle-aged scribe seemed to have remembered something and said thoughtfully.
"Exactly, Holy Ancestor."
Masang doesn¡¯t dare to neglect, this is the saint ancestor of their island country, a god-like figure! He was so excited that he was speechless.
"This is the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum?"
The middle-aged scribe asked again.
"yes."
"What do you want to do here?"
Ma Sang and others were dumbfounded by this question. They did not expect that their Holy Ancestor would ask such a question.
"What do you want to do here?"
Seeing that Masang and others did not reply, the middle-aged warlock asked again.
"Holy Ancestor, we are here to get the treasure!"
Masang replied respectfully.
"Get the treasure?"
The middle-aged scribe murmured, but he didn't think so in his heart.
"Since you are here to get the treasure, let's go get the treasure! It's time for me to show my will. You can take care of yourself!"
As he spoke, the incarnation of the middle-aged warlock gradually began to?Nothingness, and finally complete disappearance.
"The Tianyun Congjian is gone, there is nothing left"
Ma Sang and others looked at each other, what on earth is going on?
They were originally prepared to be loyal to the empire, but they were rescued by the Holy Ancestor, and the Holy Ancestor seemed to have forgotten many things.
There are many places that make them confused.
But it¡¯s good to save your life.
¡°And the generals who were blocking the road were killed by the Holy Ancestor, and there was a clear path ahead. Those treasures of the First Emperor seemed to be calling them!
Take away the treasures here and return to the Great Japanese Empire. Lord Shinobi will definitely reward them heavily!
A higher realm and stronger strength are not dreams!
After thinking about it, Masang and the others actually laughed, with laughter dripping from the corners of their mouths, and they didn't even know it at all.
"Everyone, have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, then go see your Amaterasu!"
Just when Masang and others were dreaming about the good days after returning to the island country, an extremely discordant voice sounded. It completely destroyed the extremely sexual mood, and Masang and others had the intention of killing people.
But before they had time to react, sword energy, sword energy, and other attacks swamped them. I want to resist, but I don¡¯t have the slightest strength to resist! They have already run out of oil!
Ma Sang smiled bitterly, is this the Chinese saying: the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows?