The killing system in my brain

Chapter 682

The Yellow Emperor chuckled, "The spells in the Tiantian Realm are very mysterious, and there are many ways to escape and die, especially if you want to kill such a master at the top of the true monarch level, it is quite difficult without absolute crushing strength. of."

Speaking of this, the Yellow Emperor glanced at Cui Jian, not without envy, and said: "You have got a good set of swords."

Cui Jian laughed dryly, bent his fingers slightly, and the six swords floating in the cosmic starry sky quickly returned to his side, as if he was afraid that the Yellow Emperor would snatch them, so he quickly took the six swords into his body and turned them into the sea of ​​qi, then he said with a smile: "Strength? , Our human race does not rely on individual strength, but on collective cooperation, so that every human race can participate in it and contribute every part of its strength, thus erupting infinite power."

Huang Di curled his lips, glanced at the fleet of battleships in the starry sky, and nodded slightly, "It's not unreasonable."

Then the Yellow Emperor shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the technological strength is not enough. If this Nezha hadn't been arrogant, if he put down his figure and charged into the human fleet with a gun, these fleets would probably be emptied in a very short time."

Cui Jian didn't deny it either, "So we prepared a few big weapons. If he dares to go there, we'll have to peel off his skin to keep him alive."

Huang Di didn't ask any more questions, his eyes flashed away, he looked somewhere in the starry sky, and sneered, "It's really clever to hide."

After saying that, he slashed towards a certain place in front of the void with the sword of humanity in his hand, and Nezha actually acted directly and was sent flying.

Huang Di said indifferently: "Originally, the Supreme Human Sword in my hand is the Human Emperor's Saber, but if you have a better one, then I won't give it to you."

Cui Jian opened his mouth, then closed it.

This is a good baby, the more the better.

But Cui Jian didn't speak. At this time, Nezha looked quite miserable, with three heads and six arms, one head and four arms, and all the weapons in his hands were broken except for the Qiankunquan Huojian Spear and Huntian Ling.

Nezha let out a muffled snort, and after absorbing his three-headed and six-armed supernatural power, his complexion was as golden as paper, and his face was ashamed, as if he couldn't believe that he would be humiliated by a human emperor.

Nezha stared at Cui Jian for a long time, and said softly: "It's too much to forget, it's hard to imagine that it will appear on your human race, it's unbelievable."

Cui Jian said lightly, "It's hard to be too forgetful!"

Nezha took a long breath, like a whale swallowing, and the infinite cosmic energy around him was sucked into his body.

As these cosmic energies entered his body, Nezha's complexion improved a little, and he snorted softly, "Speak out loud."

He took a deep look at Cui Jian, "You won't be so relaxed next time, Zhu Shen Jianshi, heh..."

After saying that, the wind fire wheel under his feet turned, and his figure retreated quickly. At the same time, a drum sounded through the starry sky, and those heavenly soldiers and generals also received orders to fight and retreat.

At this step, the creatures of all races have not lost their heads. After knocking the opponent back, they are also afraid of falling into the big formation set up in advance by the opponent.

In this short battle, Nezha led the retreat first, and the creatures of all races won a temporary victory.

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"Nezha, why did you just beat the drums and retreat?"

Mo Liqing, the heavenly king of Chiguo, questioned Nezha with a dissatisfied face.

Nezha glanced at Mo Liqing, his expression indifferent, "If you want to fight, you can go by yourself."

Looking at Nezha with an ugly face, Mo Liqing held back for a long time. He obviously knew that Nezha had encountered a strong enemy, otherwise he would not have let it go so well. The king of heaven was killed by a master in the human world, leaving only a little true spirit. If King Tota hadn't remembered his old feelings and asked God Yutian to put their true spirits on the list of gods and revive them in Yechi, they would be alive now. I'm afraid it's already gone.

"Hmph, I will report to King Tota!"

Nezha showed disdain, "Are you out of your mind?"

After saying a word, Nezha left straight away and entered the wormhole.

Mo Liqing was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, his face was ugly, he glanced at Mo Lihong who had recovered from his breath, and snorted heavily, "I want to see how long you can be arrogant. "

Glancing at these heavenly soldiers and generals, he turned to Mo Lihai and Mo Lishou and said, "Two brothers, please take care of the military affairs for a while. I will take Mo Lihong back to the heaven to meet the Emperor of Heaven."

Mo Lihai and Mo Lishou clasped their hands together, and Mo Lihai said: "Please rest assured, brother, we are guarding this place, if you are in a hurry, report it as soon as possible."

Mo Liqing nodded slightly, and then pulled the half-dead Mo Lihong into the wormhole, heading towards the Heavenly Realm.

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"How strong is your current strength?"

Facing the Yellow Emperor's question, Cui Jian gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know either. There are only stages in the Taiyang Taiyin Form Training Fu, and it doesn't indicate the level."

The Yellow Emperor pondered for a while, and said: "From being connected to the gods, transforming into mortals, heaven and man, returning to oneness, and then stepping on the ladder of heaven, after five hundred steps, one step and one heaven, and after a thousand steps, you can enter the solipsism and touch eternity." How far have you been?"

Cui Jian was stunned for a long time. Following Huangdi's slow explanation, he pondered for a while, and then answered, "According to your standards, it's 532 steps."

Hearing Cui Jian's answer, Huangdi didn't come back to his senses for a long time, Cui Jian couldn't help asking: "Senior, I don't know how far you are?"

The Yellow Emperor came back to his senses, he was jealous and emotional at the same time, and finally sighed: "I have lived most of my life, and it took tens of thousands of years, and I am only 549 steps."

Cui Jian was surprised, "Senior, you are much stronger than me!"

The Yellow Emperor was speechless, and explained: "After the fifth level, although the first level is the first level, but in terms of strength, you and I belong to the same level. After the fifth level, the fifty level is a great level."

Cui Jian understood, and immediately asked, "Where is Nezha?"

"Didn't you know when you were fighting him?"

Cui Jian smirked, "I don't know that."

In the sage mode, he doesn't have so much energy to judge the strength of the opponent. All his mind is consumed in maintaining the sword of killing gods. The sword of killing gods needs at least [-] levels to master Skill.

The power of these six swords is far more than that.

After a short fight against the heavens in the human world, more and more tyrannical creatures began to cooperate, wandering in the starry sky and setting up a large formation. One of the ten thousand races can roughly predict the future, and the strongest among them has a premonition that the next time will come. It will be a decisive battle. This is an attack that Heavenly Court has prepared for a long time. If there is no way to resist it, the entire human world will fall.

At the same time, Cui Jian received an invitation.

He frowned and looked at the contents of the invitation.

"I invite the emperor of the human race to discuss the future of the ten thousand races in the land of sunset seven days later, the ten thousand races will."

Association of all races?Is there such an organization?

(End of this chapter)