Chapter 634 The Golden Man of the Great Zhou


    Sanchuan City.


    This city passes through three rivers and flows through the area, with prosperous water transportation and is a wealthy small town.


    This day.


    In the city, a house.


    "Haha... Destroy! Destroy everything! This is the best sacrifice to our Lord!"


    A crazy laughter sounded.


    Then, the entire ancient house was shrouded in a layer of dark light, instantly corroded.


    "ah!"


    Hundreds of constables and yamen run out, and a little slower, they turn into rotten water with the ancient house.


    For a moment, these elites who were originally aggressive and came to round up the killers of life, suffered heavy losses immediately.


    "Where is the temple blessing?"


    "This is the injury caused by the corrosion of divine power!"


    "Damn it, use healing immediately... This is a trap, there is only one madman inside, and the altar of the God of Destruction..."


    The scene was in chaos, bringing a lot of noise to this originally peaceful small town.


    This time, the action was a complete failure.


    But on the high floor of the teahouse not far away, a jade-like palm was slowly lowering the curtains.


    “A bunch of waste!”


    The speaker was covered in white hair, wearing a luxurious purple robe, and holding an antique sheathed sword in his hand.


    It is Sima Superintendent, one of the five major supervisors of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.


    If you can be so domineering to the government forces, naturally only higher authorities can do it.


    A man in purple robe sat on the rosewood chair not far away, holding a string of imperial green jade beads in his hand, and an ancient bronze incense burner was lit in front of him.


    The cigarette curled with an inexplicable fragrance.


    In the blue smoke, wisps of strange silk threads appeared, spreading to all parts of the void.


    It''s like...the original trajectory of fate.


    "Everything in the world has its own energy... My ''light incense and search for people'', as long as I am not a real god, I will always catch some clues."


    Si Xiangjian said lightly.


    He and Sima Jian knew that this action would not be successful.


    But failure also has its meaning.


    After all, they really found a nest of the Killing Sect.


    As long as the other party makes arrangements, there will always be clues and clues.


    Although the other party’s confidence has destroyed all traces of tracking, the traces in fate are difficult to eliminate!


    A wisp of blue smoke suddenly revealed the figure of a beautiful girl.


    His bright eyes and white teeth and innocent posture are simply incredible. He is actually related to the Killing Sect.


    Seeing this woman, Sima Jian was happy: "The right envoy of the Killing Sect? This time I caught a big fish quickly! Where is she?"


    "Huh? It''s here?"


    Si Xiangjian felt it and his face changed.


    Boom!


    In an instant, the entire teahouse turned into a ball of fire, burning in an instant.


    In the absence of black smoke, Sima Jian and Si Xiangjian both appeared a hundred meters away, and they were both embarrassed.


    Pa!


    In the void, a whip sounded, and countless black shadows swept over like poisonous snakes.


    Clang!


    The ancient sword that was connected to Sima Jian''s hand suddenly flew out of his hand, and a sword light surged into the sky.


    Countless sword lights were flying all over the sky, and they turned out to be a sword immortal who practiced the flying sword technique!


    In an instant, the snake shadow curled back as if it was hit seven inches.


    A girl in black appeared on the roof not far away.


    She was wearing a light-fitting armor, and had a hot body. She was holding a snake-headed whip in her hand and sneered: "Isn''t the Imperial Heaven Supervision specifically targeting the ancient Taoist dynasty? There are people who practice the flying sword technique... Could it be that you are the remnant of the Feijian Sect?"


    Sima Jian didn''t speak, his hands were flying like butterflies, and suddenly he clicked.


    The sword light suddenly rose, cold and cold, like a white rainbow running through the sun, heading towards the girl.


    “My Lord…”


    The girl''s face was solemn and she took out a holy emblem with a star mark on it, which was the holy emblem of the Killing Sect - the Star of Destruction!


    She made a gesture, and a drop of dark destructive power emerged and fell into the girl''s forehead.


    In an instant, the girl''s momentum rose steadily and became extremely terrifying.


    The left and right envoys of the Killing Sect have all gained the gaze of the gods and can gain divine power.


    If the girl was just a great true king in the Yangshenhou realm before, she now has the power of quasi-demigod fighting!


    Although the all-round increase of a drop of destructive divine power is not as good as that of divine nature, it is still better in terms of simple destructive power.


    "It turns out that the trap over there is just bait..."


    "Your target...it turns out to be the two of us."


    Si Xiangjian held the incense burner in his hand, and suddenly realized: "The Killing Sect is indeed a group of madmen... but..."


    Although he and Sima Jian are not as strong as Sitian Jian and Siming Jian, they also have the cultivation level of Yangshen Hou Realm.


    What''s more, this time he had long considered the possibility of being ambushed.


    After all, the leader of the Killing Sect is a demigod, a corpse-exercises!


    Room!


    The terrifying power of destruction was vast and turned into a black giant python. Wherever it passed, the street instantly turned into ruins. Hiss!


    The giant python spit out a letter, and the purple-red letter was like an arrow, instantly hitting a golden shield!


    when!


    A rich golden color bloomed in the center of the explosion.


    Then, a golden giant hundreds of meters tall appeared!


    It is wearing armor and holding sharp, with a majestic appearance, and its whole body is golden. It is a golden man!


    "The Jin people of the Great Zhou?"


    The shocked voice of the right envoy came from the giant python: "At that time, Taizu of the Great Zhou cast twelve golden men, representing the twelve true gods of the Great Zhou divine system... It is used to protect the imperial capital and has the effect of suppressing energy... This time, one of them was actually brought out by you?"


    The Jin people of the Great Zhou can be said to be the treasure of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty to protect the country. They can exert their demigod-level combat power in the land where the national fortune is shrouded!


    The golden man held a shield in one hand, but the other hand fell down with a loud bang, pointing out with one point.


    There is no way to know how many spells and talismans were carved on its finger, which is like crushing all living beings.


    The sky and the earth roar!


    The fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to manifest at this moment, burning wildly, increasing the power of this finger!


    Wave!


    The dark giant python roared and was actually killed directly!


    The right envoy who was landing behind glanced at the two preys unwillingly, and his body gradually faded.


    On the shoulders of the Jin people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Sixiangjian and Simajian stood each.


    "We are both a capturer and a trap..."


    Sima Jian murmured, his eyes suddenly looking up.


    A flash of inspiration in the sky, and it was obvious that a master had already tracked the right envoy of the Killing Sect and left.


    "Okay, let''s keep up."


    Si Xiang stroked the green beads in her hand, and one of them was suddenly roaring.


    The Great Zhou Jinman puppet disappeared directly.


    The space items that can carry such a giant puppet are of no value comparable to ordinary flying squirrel bags, and have reached the level of the national treasure.


    But for the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, the power of the court is like a mountain and a sea, so what treasure is there?


    This time, in order to encircle and suppress the sect of the sect, almost all came out, and even the Jin people who suppressed the country''s destiny were invited to issue!


    "This golden man is good, can you play with me for a while?"


    At this moment, a young voice suddenly came from the two of them.


    “Who is it?”


    Sima Jian burst out with his sword energy, as if he was wearing a heavenly uniform composed of sharp sword energy.


    In the void, paper money suddenly fell.


    Heaven and earth change!


    The surroundings are covered with white paper trees, paper mountains, paper houses...


    The dense army of paper people appeared at some point, surrounding the two prisoners.


    The leading paper generals are all Yang Shen’s cultivation level!


    "The Cave Heaven of Linghua Paper House? It is an evil practitioner who practices origami art!"


    "Can such evil cultivator even cultivate to this level within the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty? Even surpassing the ancient Taoist throne in the outer land?"


    Si Xiangjian kept turning the jade beads in his hand, and was shocked and was about to continue to release the Great Zhou Jin people.


    But the next moment, a brilliance of green light flashed.


    I saw a figure rushing towards me, and my martial arts will was so powerful that both of them were stunned for a moment.


    Then...


    A phantom of a wolf of destruction condensed and rushed into Sixiangjian''s sea of ??consciousness.


    One of the five masters of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, before he had all his strength exploded, his eyes were lost and turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.


    Chala!


    The beads were broken, and countless imperial green beads rolled down on the ground.


    Fang Xing bent down and picked up a golden bead with a look of emotion on his face: "A demigod-level puppet...is really rare!"


    "Who are you?"


    Sima Jian kept contacting outside experts in secret, but the ancient sword in his hand was trembling slightly.


    "Am I?"


    Fang Xing smiled: "A former Grandmaster of the Ancient Taoist Orthodox dynasty who was interested..."


    Just as he was speaking, one magical mantra after another had fallen on the golden beads, causing the Jin people in the Great Zhou Dynasty to fall asleep.


    "The puppets alone have twelve demigod combat powers... No wonder the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty suppressed everything."


    Fang Xing''s perception entered the golden bead and carefully sensed everything about this demigod puppet: "Well... With the current ordinary strength, even if we gather the power of the entire Great Zhou, it will be difficult to create a demigod-level puppet, let alone the twelve?"


    "Therefore, there are tricks to match the twelve golden men one by one with the twelve true gods of the Great Zhou divine system... It is a ritual, and it is also a binding... With the help of the gods'' blessings, these Jin men of the Great Zhou were successfully forged."


    Fang Xing smiled: "Are those gods in the Great Zhou divine system my only one for too long? How dare you give such blessings?"


    After all, this is in the occult sense, connecting them with the Jin people of the Great Zhou.


    In a sense, it is the best medium of curse.


    "Well, let me see... Does this breath and divine power belong to the God of Shadows and Thieves?"


    In other words, Fang Xing can curse the other party at the golden man now.


    It’s a pity that even though his life span is infinite, the life span of the True God opposite is also infinite...


    In addition, the other party is located in the Kingdom of God and has extremely high resistance to various negative situations, which is equivalent to attacking a fortress with bare hands, which is completely unworthy of the loss...


    ‘Perhaps, it is because of such confidence that they do not mind giving the highest level of **** blessings and making connections in mysticism? ’


    Fang Xing stroked the golden bead in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.


    The enemy is slack off because of long-term victory, which is a good opportunity!


    (This chapter ends)