Lord of the Low Version System

This sword can't cut anything.

Otherwise, not only would the Heluo Formation be broken, but the leader of the system's main divine sect would be injured, Dashang's luck would be shattered, and his own sect would also be punished by heaven.

No, it must not be like this.

The indomitable aura of Master Tongtian began to deflect and retract, and the gushing sword energy began to flow backwards.

Puff puff!

Tsk!

Originally, Sword Qi was escaping from every pore on Tongtian Cult's body. Now, the sword Qi spurted out directly, and the blood of Tongtian Cult was also brought with it during the eruption.

In just an instant, the leader of the Tongtian Cult, who was originally a dragon and a tiger who seemed to be able to cut through the ancient world with a sword, turned into skin peeling off like scales, blood spurted out, and the tendons and tissues were smashed to pieces in the sword energy, and all the white bones were covered with blood. It's the trace left by the sword energy.

Master Tongtian is really a tough guy, even in this state, his bones are still mostly intact.

Click...

A thin line appeared on Qingping's sword, and then the line quickly spread and expanded, and finally broke into pieces.

Every advantage must have a disadvantage.

Like the eternal gun.

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

The same is true for Qingping Sword.

Under the sacrifice of Master Tongtian, the attack power of this sword was increased to the extreme. Its attack power and destructive power were increased at all costs. The tailor-made Zhuxian Sword Formation brought this feature to the extreme.

When the sword comes out, it will drink blood.

Otherwise the sword will break.

A generation of saints died because of this.

Kunpeng Demon Master's eyes were filled with blood, and he let out a string of laughter as his cunning plan was successful.

Different from his silly and rough appearance, Demon Master Kunpeng has a very delicate mind. He is definitely an anomaly among the demon clan.

You can't win with strength, you can only win with outsmarts.

A saint cannot be humiliated, only deceived.

Slowly turning over and activating the two formations on his body again, Demon Master Kunpeng locked his eyes on Xi Tong.

Now it is your turn.

Compared to the leader of Tongtian Cult, the person in front of him was so weak that he was even weaker than his own little finger...the smallest organ in his body.

I don’t know how I got the name of a saint.

The human race is indeed short-sighted and has little knowledge.

However, the human race is favored by God, and the human king is blessed with good luck, which helps him gather great merit and great fortune.

Looking at the book in Xi Tong's hand, Demon Master Kunpeng felt envious and jealous.

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

But soon, the book became my own.

The fragments of Qingping Sword fell down like meteors, and a green aura lingered around Xi Tong's body, then sank in and disappeared.

Xi Tong felt that the Zhuxian Sword had been put into his eyes, and the pain was severe.

Do you think... you understand the demon clan's formation to the extreme, and you can do whatever you want, and play with me in your hands?

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

etc!

Demon Master Kunpeng frowned, sensing a dangerous aura.

The book of Xi Tong, the King of Heaven, slowly opened to the first page.

Demon Emperor Jun!

Golden light blooms from the body outwards, and infinite light radiates in all directions with Xi Tong as the center.

This light is extremely powerful, yet extremely gentle, just 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. The incarnations of the sun and the moon were Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Eyes not only represent light, but also symbolize wisdom.

Di Jun participated in Hetu and Luoshu, and realized the Zhoutian Starry Formation from the stars and rivers in the sky, and the Hunyuan Heluo Formation from the mountains, seas, and rivers.

Although Demon Master Kunpeng also participated in the layout of these two formations and put forward many constructive opinions and suggestions, in the end, it was just minor repairs in the corners, which were far behind Di Jun.

After Emperor Jun's death, Demon Master Kunpeng, who was a handyman, naturally became the person who understood He Tu and Luo Shu the most in the world.

But now, Di Jun reappears.

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

It's really the skin.

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

Golden Feather Emperor's Clothes, Lieyang Crown, Yuanhuang Jade Pendant...

Xi Tong is still Xi Tong, but he is no longer himself. He has an indescribable power in him.

This feeling was still very slight when it came to Dayi before, but the emperor's book has been improved again, and the overall quality has greatly improved. In addition, Xi Tong is turning to the first page of Emperor Jun, and this feeling has been enhanced a thousand times.

He finally understood the secret of the emperor's life.

He didn't simply change his height, body shape, and appearance, but he completely transformed into an emperor.

Not only Di Jun's body, but also his thoughts.

It seems to be summoned from the past destiny to the present world, and it is deeply tied to the fate of the user.

Demon Master, you're fine!

The plain voice made Kunpeng tremble violently all over, and his thousand-mile-long body shrunk by half as if it was out of breath.

Kunpeng Demon Master wanted to be strong, but he was so weak that he couldn't expand no matter how hard he took medicine.

The figure in front of me is not unfamiliar. Even though I know in my heart that it has fallen for tens of thousands of years, I still can't help but surrender to it.

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

For this reason, although Demon Master Kunpeng coveted Hetu and Luoshu, he could only make a desperate attempt to snatch them away when Emperor Jun was in trouble, and immediately ran away after obtaining them.

Kunpeng, I have met the Demon Emperor.

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

It roared and roared, and then it flapped its fins, and boundless power surged out instantly. The two large formations on its body were also overloaded by the surge of power.

The lines of the formation are so bright that they are reflected deeply into the body and protrude out of the body.

Under him, 365 star flags burst into bright light, like 365 dazzling moons in the night sky, and 14,800 other small star flags also lit up at the same time.

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

Drops of blood came out of Kunpeng's pores, and each drop of blood was wrapped in a crystal coffin of ice. In the ice coffin, vague human figures could be vaguely seen.

Resume, my children!

These are the elites I have cultivated for thousands of years in the North Ming Dynasty. They have 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 maximize the power of the formation. .”

The two formations started to move, and the light of billions of stars fell from the sky.

The originally sparse and dim starlight was now not only bright but also very condensed, as if it were substantial, like a streamer.

Demon Master Kunpeng is the end and origin of these billions of starlight streamers.

Jun, you are just a ray of remnant soul, which exists through the prayers of all living beings. You are not even as good as a candle in the wind. What do you have to fight with me? Just rely on this Heluo formation that is complete but incomplete?

Lord Demon Emperor, times have changed!

Xi Tong was neither happy nor sad, and said slowly in the voice of Emperor Jun: Times have changed, but history will never change.

I recognize your talent and understanding. With these, you can definitely find your own path and have an infinitely bright future.

but……

Xi Tong slowly closed his eyes and said words with inexplicable meaning.

You have a future, but it's a pity that your future is far less profound than my past.

You have an infinite future, but you always live in my past.

Hetu and Luoshu fell into Xi Tong's palm at the same time, and merged with the Emperor's Chronicle, and then the pages of the Emperor's Chronicle were turned quickly.

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

Ten thousand emperors all appeared.

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

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

For example...the Eternal Emperor Formation!

Ten thousand emperors.

An emperor forever!

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