I am a giant with golden horns

Chapter 35 Nine times increase, goodbye Duan De
"Actually fused?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Hao showed an extremely surprised look on his face.

He never expected such a change.

"So strong!"

The next moment, when he felt the aura emanating from the fused sword, Yang Hao couldn't help but marvel.

"This aura is at least nearly twice as powerful as before!"

At this moment, after the fusion of two golden swords, the aura of the current golden sword exuded is more than double that of the previous one!

"Before, when the spirit of this sword came out, even the cultivators in the Shenqiao realm would be torn apart. Now it is even more powerful. I'm afraid even the cultivators on the other side will be frightened!" Yang Hao waved his hand, and the contamination The sword filled with Qing Emperor's blood suddenly came to him.

"When the clone falls, take out the weapons from the sea of ​​suffering in advance, and wait until the clone condenses out again..."

He stared at the sword and murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

The next moment, his body suddenly shook, and the newly condensed holy body clone instantly exploded, and the whole person completely turned into a ball of blood mist, and fell directly!

Yang Hao actually blew himself up.

But soon, the golden mist that filled the inner world began to surge and gather at an extremely fast speed.

Within a moment, another Holy Body clone was conceived.

"Sure enough, my guess is right!"

Yang Hao, who had just been resurrected, had a look of joy on his face at this moment. He stretched out one hand, and suddenly, a golden war blade appeared in his palm, which was the same as the golden war blade suspended in the void not far away. The only difference is that the latter's aura is more powerful and has a hint of Qing Emperor's blood.

"go with!"

With a low shout, Yang Hao stretched out his hand and pointed, and the golden war blade that had just been born along with his Holy Body clone flew towards the one that had been fused before. The moment the two approached, the light shone brightly.

"Sure enough, they merged again!"

Yang Hao whispered in surprise. Not far away, the two golden war blades merged again. After the light disappeared, they turned into one again, and the aura they exuded became more and more powerful!

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that such a thing would happen!" Yang Hao laughed, "So, if I continue to destroy and regenerate the holy body, won't my future divine weapon spirit be infinitely improved? "

Next, Yang Hao continued to let the holy body self-destruct, and used the world inside the body to resurrect repeatedly. Golden war blades appeared one after another, and finally merged with the war blade stained with the blood of the Qing Emperor. The aura continued to increase, and its power made Yang Hao's eyes even more dazzling.

"Ok?"

However, just after integrating into the ninth war blade, despite Yang Hao's holy body self-destruction, no new golden war blade was born along with the holy body clone after rebirth.

"What's going on?" Yang Hao frowned, he was a little confused.

It was obviously fine before. Once the clone of the holy body was destroyed, a new golden war blade would appear in the sea of ​​suffering after rebirth. Why is it gone now?
The next moment, Yang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he once again chose to self-destruct his clone to see what was going on.

However, at the moment when he self-destructed his clone, the golden war blade stained with the Qing Emperor's blood and always suspended in the void actually changed and disintegrated together with his clone's self-destruction!
In the void, there was only a wisp of bright red blood.

And then, when the golden mist condensed and resurrected the Holy Body clone, the nine-edged golden sword also condensed in the sea of ​​suffering along with the clone's resurrection.

After the resurrection, Yang Hao's face was deep, his eyes flashed continuously, and he showed a thoughtful expression, as if he understood something. "So that's it. Nine is the ultimate number. Exceeding it is not enough..."

He sighed lightly and instantly understood that his golden war blade could no longer be improved. Fusion of the nine blades into one body was already the limit.

"The nine blades merge into one, and the power is nine times stronger than the original!"

"It's a pity. If we could continue to improve..." he sighed, with regret in his eyes.

But soon, that trace of regret was gone by him.

"That's all. A nine-fold improvement is already a huge opportunity. It would be bad to be greedy for more." Yang Hao said to himself.

He could feel that the golden war blade at this moment had a much stronger connection with his soul, almost becoming an alternative incarnation of him.

Coupled with the nine-fold increase, when the golden war blade comes out now, even cultivators in the other side realm will be frightened, and their lives will be greatly threatened.

"Let the Qing Emperor's blood be stored in this inner world. If there is no better choice in the future, I will use Qinglian's body as my second avatar." Yang Hao looked at the wisp of blood not far away and said to himself Said.

Although the Chaos Green Lotus is not bad, Yang Hao always feels that turning into a plant is a bit awkward. In his opinion, the strongest human physiques such as Chaos Body and Overlord Body are his best choices. Otherwise, at least it must be warm bodies.

It is really weird to become a green lotus and be able to change shape in the future.

"brush!"

Outside the ancient forbidden land, in the dense forest, Yang Hao's Holy Body clone left the inner world and came to the side of the golden-horned beast, scanning the sky.

"The Qing Emperor's blood energy has been obtained. This clone of mine will not look for Ye Fan for the time being." He whispered to himself, his eyes flashing with a strange light, and a fat and obscene figure appeared in his mind.

"Duan De, Underworld Emperor, Cao Yusheng!"

. . . . . . . . .

In a wilderness, a figure was walking around, holding a compass-shaped instrument in his hand, constantly measuring something, and at the same time, he kept muttering and cursing.

"The unscrupulous mother-in-law made a god, but she didn't expect that all her hard work would end up being in vain. She was actually taken advantage of by someone in the same way. This ancient tomb has been stolen for thousands of years..."

A moment later, the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De's face turned livid, he cursed and sat down on the ground, and threw aside the compass instrument in his hand.

"In a tomb of a great king, there must be a lot of treasures inside, but it turned out to be stolen by some goddamn person!"

"Damn it, I curse you!"

Duan De was very angry. He had been busy looking for this tomb for several months. He thought he would gain a lot, but his efforts were in vain.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, which immediately startled Fatty Duan, and his fat body suddenly jumped up from the ground.

"Damn it, you're wronged. I didn't steal your tomb. Every injustice has its owner!" Duan De yelled, so frightened that he thought the owner of the tomb turned into a ghost and came to find him.

"Taoist Master Duan, you're fine!"

　There are quite a few people who have tipped me off. Wait until I open a leaflet to thank you.
　　It’s another week, the critical recommendation week. I hope you all will support me and pray for me.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)