The legendary creator of the system

Chapter 369
"I saw it, but can you stop stretching your feet to me? It stinks, okay!"

Mr. Kongkong coughed a few times, and quickly ordered the "goddesses" behind him to throw Tiancanjiao aside.

Simultaneously.

Young Master Kongkong carefully took out the cloth bag that was placed aside, and then slowly pushed it away.

For an instant.

Rows of small silver swords instantly caught Chen Xuanzang's eyes.

The silver-white short sword was about a foot long, and its body was crystal clear. Under the low light, it shone with dazzling brilliance, making it impossible to doubt its sharpness.

now.

The mountain is shrouded in mist and smog, and there is a pool of water on the top of the mountain, which is so clear that Tan Zhongyu can have a hundred heads, all of which are like swimming in the air with nowhere to rely on.A few weeping willows bow their waists, and they don't look lush, but the leaves are a bit green, which looks like the beginning of spring.

It should be noted that it is getting cold autumn now, but there is nothing to be detected on the mountain. There must be another universe, or there are strange natural materials and earthly treasures here that no one knows.

The surface of the pool was sparkling, and a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on a wooden frame on the shore, with a smile on his face, as if he had a panoramic view of all this.

He is quite handsome, with black hair casually draped over his shoulders, two sword eyebrows facing each other sharply, and a pair of phoenix eyes below him are clear and energetic, holding a three-foot sword, but the sword is not out of its sheath, no matter how you look at it, he is just looking at it Just in a daze.

next moment.

He waved his left hand slightly.

with his movements.

A silver-white dagger flew up leisurely, and then hurried towards the monkey not far away.

What a dagger that was.

A sword, dancing with pieces of autumn wind, the silver light suddenly rises, like a flying dragon, like water waves, like fire trees and silver flowers, like snakes, roaming everywhere, like eagles, flying and soaring, it is snow lotus blooming in the wind, it is the bright moon Shining light, ten years of cold and heat, Fang created the sword intent...

It was an extremely bright sword light, a huge dark purple sword body, engraved with runes all over the sword body, it was clearly a sword light formed by the condensed vitality of heaven and earth, but at this time it was as real as it was.

The tens of feet long Nirvana Sword Qi cut off the river between the two sides. On the ground, a gully several feet high lay across it, and the sword intent emanating from it was still endless, constantly cutting the surrounding bushes and flowers.

Under one strike, the power is so terrifying.

Of all the exorcist trios in the world.

Young Master Kong's strength can definitely be ranked No.1.

but.

And only up to this moment.

There are thousands of kinds of demons in the world, but there is only one Monkey King.

He is the strongest demon in the world.

Not one, not the other.

The sword energy that was powerful enough to destroy the mountain didn't even hurt Sun Houzi's hair.

resignedly.

Young Master Kong could only throw out all the remaining daggers together.

For an instant.

All the daggers came together to form a black epee that was more than two meters long.

"court death!"

Sun Houzi let out a low growl, took out the golden cudgel, and slashed straight at the black giant sword.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

In an instant.

A burst of dazzling white light lit up, and the black giant sword pierced the golden cudgel directly, but it was ground into fragments by Monkey Sun with his flesh.

……

On top of a gigantic Qiongshan peak that is as high as tens of thousands of feet.

Thick black clouds shrouded the originally bright sky like a pitch-black curtain. The torrential rain suddenly poured down, thunder rumbled, and glaring lightning flashed across the thick black clouds from time to time, like a god shouting in the clouds.

Among Qiongshan.

An antique six-story attic stands in the rainstorm, with high eaves and black tiles, and the top of the wall is made of undulating waves. There are several stone carvings sitting or standing on it. A black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, with three big characters "My Buddha Hall" written on it.

But what is amazing is that starting from the second floor, each floor of this antique-looking attic is not a wooden wall, but a floor-to-ceiling window about the thickness of a thumb, through which you can clearly see the one in the attic. A large wooden bookshelf.

The top floor of the attic also has a very high row of bookshelves against the wall. The bookshelves are horizontal and vertical. The placement is uneven, but it is undoubtedly an extremely precious rare treasure that can be placed on such a precious bookshelf.

Not far from the bookshelf is a red sandalwood desk. On the desk are some crumpled book papers. A writing brush rests in the inkstone like a thin raft in a clear pool, soaked in thick ink. Several brushes are placed in a mess on the pen stand, the paper is Xuanzhou Shengxuan, the pen is Xuanzhou Zihao, the ink is Xin'an Xiangmo, the inkstone is Zhaoqing Duan inkstone, all of which are rare and rare.

at this time.

In front of the bookshelf.

It was a bald monk sitting in front of the desk.

"Why is there a sudden change in the dark!" The bald monk slowly closed his eyes, his old and deep voice kept echoing in the surrounding air, as if he was muttering to himself or speaking to someone.

On the red sandalwood desk in front of the bald monk was an ancient book that looked old. At this time, the ancient book had been spread out, and on the yellowed pages were impressively written the words that he had chanted before.

"I want to see who is playing tricks in the dark!!!"

next moment.

Just as the bald monk's voice fell.

He suddenly patted the void lightly.

at the same time.

In the dark and lonely universe, a river system that spans tens of thousands of light years is slowly rotating.

The river system is extremely huge, and there are dots of ups and downs of stars in it, and there are rotten nebulae and star clusters dotted in it, everything looks so quiet and beautiful.

However, the calm was soon broken.

At a certain moment, in the originally boundless river system, ferocious golden giant palms with a length of tens or hundreds of light years suddenly protruded from the dark void, like prehistoric beasts just out of the cage, constantly licking Lick its fangs.

In just a short while, this star field was completely overwhelmed. Whether it was blazing stars or planets full of vitality, they were like marbles in front of the densely packed battleships, only to be touched lightly by the giant golden palm. It turned into a small firework in an instant, and then disappeared.

"Amitabha."

Accompanied by that golden giant palm.

in the universe.

An indistinctly sounded Buddha's name suddenly echoed between the heaven and the earth, and the sound of the Buddha's name full of compassion seemed to contain the great merit to heal all the sins of the world.

Just as the sound fell.

A dazzling golden lotus suddenly bloomed in the endless darkness.

And on top of that lotus.

A phantom Buddha with a compassionate face is sitting quietly cross-legged.

(End of this chapter)