I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

The six-fingered black man of the Mo family took hundreds of core disciples of the Mo family into Xianyang, and before entering the city gate, he saw this majestic city and the prosperous Xianyang, and what surprised them even more was an altar about 100 meters high next to Xianyang City, with nine floors, carved with the gods of the heavens and Shinjuku, exotic beasts, extremely conspicuous and lifelike.

Next to the altar also stands eight pillars with a height of hundreds of zhang, which are engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, fairy gods and demons and Buddhas, a certain hand of the demon race, farming, fish and animal husbandry, and all kinds of heavens.

"What is it?"

Jing Ke saw the miraculous building and lost his voice.

The hundreds of them in their group were not ordinary people at a glance, eye-catching, and a Qin person who passed by was full of pride when he heard this: "Seal the Heavenly Terrace!" "

"What is Tiantai?"

Jing Ke had never heard of this before.

That Qin Ren smiled and said, "Seal the Heavenly Platform with humanity!" "

"The Great Qin Empire built the Heavenly Platform, sacrificed the fortune of the world, ignited the luck of the empire, turned into a fortune dynasty, everyone is like a dragon, the eight heavenly pillars surrounded by it represent the three emperors and five emperors, indicating that humanity is respected, once the Tiantai is completely built, all officials of the Great Qin are sealed by His Majesty the First Emperor, such as the Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor conferring the Star Immortal Official."

The Qin people were proud, but the Mo family and his group were stunned, as if they were listening to the book of heaven, imitating the heavenly court to seal the star immortal official, could it be that the ambition of the first emperor today is so great? Want to make Daqin achieve the Heavenly Court?

The Heavenly Court, of course, they knew, was the supreme being in mythology.

"Dare to ask the little brother, how did you get this matter?" The six-fingered black man asked.

Qin Ren pointed to the city gate: "Oh, there is a notice posted on the city gate, you can see it yourself." "

The Mo family and his group walked towards the notice, and suddenly, everyone in the Mo family widened their eyes, looking at the Praetorian Guard guarding Xianyang, and the six-fingered black man was stunned: "This is the Xianyang Praetorian Guard?" "

Everyone in the Mo family was shocked beyond belief: "Are the soldiers of Daqin so strong?" None of our core disciples of the Mo family can reach this kind of strength. "

"Judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, each of them is the lowest of the seventh grade, and it is generally the strength of the seventh or eighth grade."

"No wonder the Six Nations were pushed flat in such a short time, with such strength, what did the Six Nations take to block it?"

Jing Ke said faintly, "How many people are there in Daqin Xianyang?" "

The thief's face changed wildly: "There are enough 50,000 Xianyang Forbidden Guards!"

The six-fingered black man looked up at the heavenly dome, and in the hidden world, the masculine qi and blood in the sky above Xianyang ran across the heavens and the earth, towering like a pillar, majestic to the extreme, and that kind of breath made him creepy.

Master Ban glared: "Low are soldiers of this strength? Who can stop it? "

"Back then, Wei Wuxian was almost invincible in the world with three or four ranks, and the lowest was an army composed of soldiers of seven grades! I didn't put it in a dream. "

In fact, since the beginning of the three emperors and five emperors, there have been warrior legions, but most of them will not last long and will be disbanded, because to maintain a warrior legion, it takes too many resources to consume, forcibly maintaining it will only drag down a country, these warrior legions, even in history did not even leave a name.

And the most famous name of the warrior legion is Wei Wuxian, which has been maintained for decades, and these decades also include the rise, strength, and decline of Wei Wuxian, and behind it is also the decline of Wei State's national strength, it is difficult to say that it is not because of the reason for forcibly maintaining Wei Wuxian.

The six-fingered black man said in a deep voice: "Daqin has more than one million troops, if Daqin's more than one million troops are all this kind of strength..."

Everyone in the Mo family looked at each other, and their hearts rose in a sense of rejoicing, fortunately, the Mo family made the right choice, and enemies like Daqin were simply a nightmare.

"You you you you you... You you you you... You see..."

Suddenly, everyone in the Mo family heard the thief's stammering voice, followed the thief's gaze, and saw a bronze giant standing next to the Xianyang City Gate leaning down and pinching up a boulder more than ten meters long and three meters high, and the stone weighing tens of tons was as light as a speck of dust in its hand, pinched up and placed next to the altar.

Everyone in the Mo family was dumbfounded, they actually saw the bronze giants standing around Xianyang from a distance, it was very strange how Daqin cast these eighty-one bronze giants, just thought that this bronze giant was a dead thing, but did not expect that the bronze giant could actually move.

The thief swallowed his saliva, his legs and feet were a little soft, and he took a few steps back to support Master Ban, his strength was not high, but his eyesight was not low, eighty-one bronze giants, each of them towered into the clouds, he would not be stupid enough to think that this bronze giant was a waste of gold and jade.

The weapons on them will definitely not be decorations.

These are eighty-one weapons of war.

He could imagine such a large bronze giant rampaging across the battlefield, blood flowing like rivers.

A passing Qin person saw the shocked look of everyone in the Mo family, inexplicably had a sense of pride, a sense of superiority in looking at the earthen turtle, and smiled: "What are you afraid of, His Majesty the First Emperor said, this is guarding Xianyang, in order to build the Heavenly Terrace, occasionally move." "

Jing Ke said in a low voice: "You say, what is the strength of such a bronze giant?" "

Master Ban pondered for a moment: "Anyway, I think that the Mo family's Green Dragon, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Suzaku are hitting stones with pebbles against the bronze giants. "

There is no great master in the Mo family, and the reason why it can become one of the two great masters in the world is that the magic technique, the green dragon, the Xuanwu, the white tiger, and the vermilion bird are the masters of the Mo family's organ art, and each of them has the strength of a great grandmaster.

However, comparing the body size, Master Ban felt that the bronze giant could smash the green dragon, Xuanwu, white tiger, and vermilion bird with one foot.

Xu Fuzi said, "Could it be that this is the true heritage of Daqin?" "

The six-fingered black man shook his head: "No, I think that the true heritage of Daqin is the First Emperor, and he is the soul of Daqin." "_

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