Low-end version system main god

Chapter 968
This sword can't be cut down no matter what.

Otherwise, not only the Heluo Formation would be destroyed, but also the head of the system's theological sect would be injured, and Dashang's luck would be smashed to the bottom, and he would also be punished by heaven if he stopped teaching.

No, it must not be like this.

The indomitable aura of the Tongtian leader began to deflect and withdraw, and the gushing sword aura began to flow backwards.

Puff puff!
Chi Chi!

Originally, sword energy escaped from every pore of Master Tongtian's body, but now, the sword energy was sprayed out directly, and the blood of Master Tongtian was also carried during the eruption.

In just a split second, the Tongtian leader, who seemed to be able to break the prehistoric world with a sword, became peeled off like scales, the blood spurted out, and the tendons and tissues were smashed to pieces in the sword energy, and the white bones were covered with blood. It is the trace left by the sword energy.

Master Tongtian is really hard-boned. After everything has become like this, the bones are still roughly intact.

clack clack...

A thin line appeared on the Qingping sword, and then the line spread and expanded rapidly, and finally shattered with a bang.

Where there is an advantage, there must be a disadvantage.

Like the gun of eternity.

Although the gun is sure to hit, but because of this, once it fails, it will bring endless troubles, completely lose the attribute of being sure to hit, and the embankment of a thousand miles will be destroyed in an ant's nest.

The same is true for Qingping Sword.

Under the sacrificial training of the Master Tongtian, the attack power of this sword has been raised to the extreme, and its attack power and destructive power have been enhanced at all costs. The tailor-made Zhu Xian sword array has brought this characteristic to the extreme.

The sword must drink blood.

Otherwise the sword will break.

A generation of saints was cut off by the sword and died.

The blood in Demon Master Kunpeng's eyes welled up, and he let out a series of laughter that succeeded in trickery.

Different from the silly and rough appearance, the demon master Kunpeng has a very delicate mind, which is definitely an outlier among the demon clan.

"You can't win by force, you can only outsmart it."

"A saint should not be humiliated, but only deceived."

Turning over slowly, and activating the two large formations on his body again, Demon Master Kunpeng locked his eyes on Xi Tong.

"Now it is your turn."

Compared with the leader of Tongtian, the person in front of him is ridiculously weak, not even his little thumb... the smallest organ on his body.

I don't know how to get the name of a saint.

The human race really has shallow eyelids and little knowledge.

It's just that the human race has God's blessing, and the human king has more luck to help him gather great merit and good fortune.

Looking at the book in Xi Tong's hand, Demon Master Kunpeng envied and hated it.

A treasure of the same level as Hetu and Luoshu, or even better.

Soon, though, the book was his own.

The fragments of Qingping Sword fell down like a meteor, and a cyan aura lingered around Xi Tong's body, then sank into it and disappeared.

Xi Tong felt that his eyes had been pierced by the Zhuxian sword, and the pain was severe.

"Do you think...you understand the Yaozu formation to the extreme, you can do whatever you want, and play with me in the palm of your hand?"

Demon Master Kunpeng: Isn’t this nonsense? When it comes to the understanding of these two great formations, except for...

and many more!

Demon Master Kunpeng frowned, sensing a dangerous aura.

Xitong Zhangshenwang Benji slowly opened, the first page.

Demon Emperor Jun!
The golden light blooms from the body outward, and the infinite light radiates in all directions centered on Xitong.

This light is extremely powerful, but also extremely warm, like the sun in the sky, illuminating all living beings and nourishing all things.

Legend has it that when Pangu created the world, his left eye turned into the sun and his right eye turned into the moon, and the incarnations of the sun and the moon were Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Eyes not only represent light, but also a symbol of wisdom.

Dijun participated in Hetu and Luoshu, and realized the Zhoutian star formation from the sky full of stars, and the Hunyuan Heluo formation from the mountains, seas and rivers.

Although Demon Master Kunpeng also participated in the layout of these two large formations and put forward many constructive opinions and suggestions, but after all, they were minor repairs in the corners, and they were far behind Di Jun by a thousand miles.

With Di Jun's death, it is logical that Kunpeng Demon Master, who does miscellaneous work, becomes the existence who understands Hetu and Luoshu the most in the world.

But now, Di Jun reappeared.

The immeasurable golden light slowly condensed, attached to Xi Tong's body, and turned into substance, as if coating Xi Tong with a layer of bright skin.

It is indeed skin.

It's just different from the skin made of flesh and blood, but more like the concept of "skin" in the game.

Golden Feather Imperial Clothes, Fierce Sun Crown, Yuanhuang Jade Pendant...

Xi Tong is still Xi Tong, but he is no longer himself, and there is an inexplicable power in him.

This feeling was still very slight in the days of Dayi before, but the Diwangbenji has been improved again, and the overall quality has greatly improved. In addition, Xi Tong turned over the first page of Dijun, and this feeling has been strengthened thousands of times.

He finally understood the mystery of Emperor Benji.

It's not a simple change of height, shape and appearance, but a complete incarnation of Emperor Jun.

Not only Dijun's figure, but also his thoughts.

It seems that it was summoned from the past destiny to the present world, and is deeply bound with the user's destiny.

"Demon Master, stay safe!"

The plain voice caused Kunpeng to tremble violently, and his thousand-mile-long body shrunk in half as if out of breath.

Demon Master Kunpeng wanted to be tough, but when he wilted to the end, he couldn't swell up no matter what, and the kind that took medicine didn't help.

The figure in front of him was no stranger, even though he knew in his heart that it had been lost for tens of thousands of years, he still couldn't help but surrender to it.

Just one sentence can evoke the deepest awe and fear in its heart.

Because of this, even though the Kunpeng demon master coveted Hetu and Luoshu, he could only take advantage of Dijun's distress to snatch it, and fled immediately after getting it.

"Kunpeng, I have met Lord Demon Emperor."

After saying these words, Demon Master Kunpeng woke up instantly.

It roared and roared, and then its fins vibrated, a dense and boundless power surged out instantly, and the two large formations on its body were also overloaded under the infusion of power.

The pattern of the formation is extremely bright, and it is deeply reflected in the body and protrudes out of the body.

Below it, 360 five star streamers burst out with bright brilliance, like 360 ​​five dazzling moons in the night sky, and other [-] small star streamers also light up at the same time.

On its back, countless glaciers are laid out in imitation of ancient mountains and rivers, and the treasures condensed by the essence of countless mountains and seas bloom at the same time with dazzling brilliance.

Drops of blood oozed out of Kunpeng's pores, and each drop of blood was wrapped in a crystal clear ice coffin, in which a vague figure could be vaguely seen.

"Resuscitate, my children!"

"This is the elite that I have cultivated in Beiming for thousands of years. They are of the same origin as me. They draw my blood for a living and absorb the power of ice to grow. Because of this, they can work with me to exert the power of the formation to the extreme. .”

The two large formations were in operation, and the light of billions of stars fell from the sky.

The originally sparse and dim starlight is now not only bright but also very condensed, if it is real, like a streamer.

And Demon Master Kunpeng is the end point and origin of these hundreds of millions of starlight streamers.

"Jun, you are just a wisp of remnant soul, living through the prayers of all living beings, not even a candle in the wind. What are you fighting against me with? Just relying on this complete yet incomplete Heluo formation?"

"My lord, the times have changed!"

Without joy or sorrow, Xi Tong said slowly in Di Jun's voice: "Times have changed, but history will never change."

"I recognize your talent and savvy. With these, you can definitely walk out your own path and have an infinitely bright future."

"but……"

Xi Tong slowly closed his eyes and said something inexplicable.

"You have a future, but unfortunately your future is far less dense than my past."

"You have an infinite future, but you are always living in my past."

Hetu and Luoshu fell into Xitong's palm at the same time, and merged with the Emperor's Benji, and then the Emperor's Benji quickly turned the page.

At the same time, one figure after another appeared around Xi Tong.

All ten thousand emperors appeared.

Immediately, they adjusted their positions and changed their postures, condensing weapons, tools and even grain ears such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and spears, sickles and hammers, dung forks and hoes.

"I can create the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Hunyuan Heluo formation, why can't I create a new formation?"

"For example... the Great Formation of the Eternal Emperor!"

Ten thousand emperors.

Eternal Emperor!
【2450 words】

(End of this chapter)