The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The ministers stood on the square, and behind them there was a dark crowd of people from the Six Nations. As for the outer perimeter, it was already completely surrounded by the black-armored Qin army.

A person walked out of the main hall quickly, raising his hands above his head and holding a piece of silk in his hand.

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

A loud shout rang out, and then the sound was heard passing from person to person. In a moment, the words could be heard everywhere in the square.

Prime Minister Li Si took the imperial edict from the eunuch's hand, then slowly unfolded it, glanced at it, and began to read it aloud.

"Emperor Zhi said! Since I ascended to the throne, I have gathered the strength of the whole country to wipe out Liuhe and unify the nine states. My achievements are unprecedented and unparalleled, so I am called the First Emperor!"

"However, the nine states are unified, but the ancient human emperor refuses to accept his existence. I have inherited the way of heaven, and now I want to restore the power of the human emperor and clear away the eight wastelands!"

"Today, God has given instructions to collect weapons from all over the world and cast twelve golden figures to test the power of God!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Si, who was reading the words, was a little shocked. Looking back, he saw the First Emperor Ying Zheng walking out of the hall.

On the black uniform, dragon patterns were embroidered with gold thread, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn.

Arriving on the high platform, the First Emperor put one hand on the sword at his waist and glanced at the crowd below the high platform. His eyes flashed, and his heart couldn't help but feel excited.

And the trembling people of the Six Kingdoms looked at the arrogant First Emperor on the high platform with fear in their hearts.

Watching this scene, the First Emperor naturally knew what the people of the Six Kingdoms were thinking, but to him, the people of the Six Kingdoms were no longer a threat.

The First Emperor suddenly waved his arm, and the long sword at his waist was suddenly unsheathed. There was a sound of swords, and the First Emperor pointed his sword at the sky and shouted loudly: "Generals of the Qin Army! Are you willing to ask the sky with me?"

"Ask the sky! Ask the sky!"

Overwhelming shouts came. At this time, the shouts of soldiers were everywhere in Afang Palace, and could be heard even outside the palace.

On the top of the mountain, Ao Fan couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the power slowly gathering in Afang Palace.

"It's interesting, but I didn't expect Ying Zheng to have such means."

Long Ji, who was behind him, looked at the scene in front of him and was a little surprised: "Just Daluo Jinxian can't shake the Heavenly Palace, but with this luck, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

At this time, with the mobilization of the First Emperor, the morale of the Qin army had climbed to its peak. The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami came, and the twelve golden figures on the square began to slowly emit a faint black light.

Watching this scene, the first emperor's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

Sure enough, as I thought, these twelve golden people can gather the luck of the Qin State, and when the time comes, I can rely on these twelve golden people to ascend to heaven and seek immortality!

The sparkle in his eyes soared. The First Emperor moved his wrist and turned his sword. The sound of the mountains and the tsunami stopped instantly.

At this moment, nine beams of light suddenly appeared out of thin air in the Epang Palace, and then converged in the sky, and suddenly the sky was filled with thousands of rays of light. The twelve golden people were completely enveloped.

Ao Fan smiled slightly, it seemed that the First Emperor had also thoroughly eaten this Nine Cauldrons.

The powerful power unfolded instantly, and Long Ji's body suddenly trembled.

This power is comparable to that of a quasi-sage!

The next moment, Long Ji suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky. A large number of dark clouds began to gather, pressing darkly towards Afang Palace.

Watching this scene, Long Ji frowned and said, "Someone is coming from Tiangong."

Ao Fan looked around, chuckled and said: "It seems that we still don't pay much attention to these few soldiers and horses."

At this time, the strange phenomenon in the sky also attracted the attention of many people. The First Emperor looked up, with a sneer on his lips, and immediately waved the long sword in his hand.

The twelve-gold man shrouded in the rays of light suddenly filled the air with power, and a powerful coercion emitted, even mortals could feel the presence of that power.

At the same time, a thunderbolt fell in the sky and struck directly at the Twelve Golden Man.

"Boom!" A loud noise sounded, and the golden man standing with the sword seemed to have come to life. The giant sword standing on the ground suddenly lifted up and slashed at the falling thunder. past.

In just a moment, thousands of lightnings exploded in the originally dark sky, and for a moment the sky and the earth were as bright as day.

Many timid people had completely fainted at this time, and only a few people were still holding on to watch this horrifying scene.

"With the help of twelve golden men, how can I easily deal with you and other gods?"

Under the clouds, Deng Tianjun looked at the scene in front of him with a frown, then turned to look at Puhua Tianzun Wenzhong who was standing at the top, and asked: "It doesn't seem to be of any use."

"Although this person is entangled with the power of the Human Emperor, there is also dragon energy entangled in him. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

After Wen Zhong pondered for a moment, he said, "Let me give it a try."

As he said that, Wen Zhong took a step forward, a thunder ball instantly formed in his hand, and then he threw it towards the Twelve Golden Man below.

Just for a moment, after an explosion, countless lightnings fell from the sky like rain.

The dense lightning made the sky pale, and even the First Emperor's expression changed. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a large amount of the Human Emperor's power surged toward the twelve-gold man.

For a moment, half of the twelve golden men began to move. Six giant swords collided together, and then a huge formation was launched.

The lightnings fell on the formation barrier one after another. Instead of shrinking, they became increasingly dense.

The thunder continued, as if it wanted to completely destroy the twelve-gold man before he would give up.

Ying Zheng's face suddenly darkened, and then he let out a long roar, and the long sword was thrown out violently, turning into a black light and stabbing towards the sky.

Wen Zhong, who was controlling the lightning, felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. He frowned slightly and pushed his palm forward. Countless lightning shot out quickly, temporarily trapping the speeding sword.

Just for a moment, the thunder light was slowly pushed up by the formation controlled by the Twelve Golden Men, and bounced back towards the sky.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong's expression suddenly changed.

With a sudden wave of his arm, a barrier unfolded, temporarily blocking the overcoming formation.

The power of the Human Emperor raged, and in just a moment, it suppressed the divine power of Wen Zhong and others.

It's not that the power of the Human Emperor is really that powerful, but because the power of the Human Emperor is mixed with the luck of the Qin State.

The blessing of luck in the land of Kyushu is naturally not something that gods and gods like them can easily deal with.

Seeing the thunder light gradually disappearing in the sky, Long Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that the gods of the Thunder Department can't help but these twelve golden men."

"At any rate, it was made with the power of the whole country, and with the luck of the Nine Cauldrons, although these twelve golden men can barely be regarded as merit magic weapons, they still have the power of innate magic weapons. It is normal to not be able to defeat them."

Hearing what Ao Fan said, Long Ji looked at Ao Fan with confusion. Did Ao Fan intend to look at him like this?