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Chapter 570 Surnamed Song

Following the fall of Qiu Tianyu.

The King Kong Zhuo who shattered one side of the sky suddenly reduced its divine power, and the silver brilliance that filled the sky dimmed a lot, and it was no longer as terrifying and frightening as it was before.

Seeing this.

Song Qingshu made a decisive move in the void, operating the Bingzi Jue to the extreme in one breath, and at the same time urged the cornucopia to move.

There was a crisp bang.

The diamond bracelet was directly taken into the cornucopia.

Inside the cornucopia, a crystal-clear jade-like vajra bracelet swirls like a white star representing eternity.

The vajra bracelet trembled violently, and a breathtaking aura spread out, spreading in the void, wrapping Song Qingshu up.

"This is an amazing fetish!"

"Even if it is in the territory of Shenguang, it is definitely a top-notch sacred weapon!"

Seeing the vajra bracelet lying peacefully in the cornucopia after the trembling, Song Qingshu's heart beat violently and he couldn't stop his breathing for a long time.

The material of this vajra bracelet is extremely rare, it is the Nine Profound Qingyun Bi, which is said to be a divine material that was born by intercepting the essence of a section of the Dao of the Sky, it is extremely hard and eternal.

"Although it is only a magic weapon at the level of divine light, it can definitely evolve into a real magic weapon! The material alone is extremely rare, and it is hard to find in the world!"

Song Qingshu looked at the diamond bracelet and sighed sincerely.

However, Song Qingshu had to take a closer look at the diamond bracelet.

In the cornucopia suddenly appeared a hazy mist of thick smoke, which directly covered the diamond bracelet exuding silver-white brilliance, and engulfed it in the invisible.

"You! Alas..."

Song Qingshu watched the bracelet dissipate into the cornucopia, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, with regret and heartache in his eyebrows.

If the vajra bracelet was held by Song Qingshu, then no one would be able to defeat him in the First God Pass.

Song Qingshu doesn't need to be so troublesome when facing off against the meditation monks. He can smash them into a puddle of powder with just one bracelet.

But in the long run, there is no artifact that can be more valuable than the recovery of this cornucopia. After all, it is a well-received existence in the Tiandi chat group.

After the cornucopia swallowed the vajra bracelet, it fell into a deep sleep, and it was too late to even perfunctory Song Qingshu.

It can be seen how great the power on this vajra bracelet is, even if it is as transcendent as a cornucopia, it cannot be taken lightly.

"How long will it take for you to recover?"

Song Qingshu looked at the cornucopia in his hands that had become dead again, shook his head, and asked in his heart.

After a while, Song Qingshu shook his head, shaking his inner sighs and some wild thoughts out of his mind, and no longer took the matter of the cornucopia to heart.

"Qiu Tianyi is practicing outside, and now the Nine Suns Palace has no master."

"Now I don't belong to it anymore, so what am I waiting for?"

Song Qingshu opened his lips and said to himself, while looking at the formation in front of him.

With Qiu Tianyu's death, the Dao Formation was completely closed, and the Nine Suns Shrine inside was shrouded in pieces of purple energy.

What Song Qingshu saw was hazy, and it was impossible to see through it at all. Even if Song Qingshu opened the Eye of Daoist Dao, it would be in vain, as if there was a true god sitting cross-legged and presiding over the magic circle.

If ordinary people see this scene, no matter how unwilling they are, it will be in vain.

The formation guarding the Nine Suns Shrine is a divine light-level avenue formation. When the formation lines jump, there is a whine in the void, and the sky is about to split.

In the face of such a powerful Dao formation, even the formation master who entered the Tao with the formation can only be helpless.

Because it is too terrifying, unless the formation master of the same divine light realm cracks it, other people will die if they touch it!

but.

All kinds of confinement are too simple for Song Qingshu.

Although, as a great master of the formation, he couldn't think of a way to crack it, but it was harmless after all, because he still had a cheating system in his head.

"System, break this divine light-level avenue formation for me!"

Song Qingshu sat down casually outside the formation, closed his eyes lightly, and spoke to the system in his mind.

With this murmur.

In Song Qingshu's mind, the sound of metal friction after the gears were running suddenly sounded.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cracking method of this avenue magic circle, and the analysis progress is [-]%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cracking method of this avenue magic circle, and the analysis progress is 20.00%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cracking method of this avenue magic circle, and the analysis progress is 30.00%. Please wait patiently for the host."

……

Along with the sound of reminders, it sounded continuously in Song Qingshu's mind.

In the eyes of Song Qingshu, the abstruse Dao formation has gradually become clear.

The complicated and useless patterns are omitted, and the patterns that provide the true power of the magic circle are clear.

In the systematic analysis, the avenue circle that can slaughter the strong in the god realm has become more and more simple, and it is no longer so helpless for Song Qingshu as it was at the beginning.

Looking at the increasingly simple avenue array in front of him.

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing and said:

"When I encountered this kind of magic circle before, I had to go to the Tiandi chat group to ask questions carefully, for fear that those great emperors would see something."

"Now it seems that it is enough to hand everything over to the system!"

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cracking method of this avenue magic circle, and the analysis progress is 40.00%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cracking method of this avenue magic circle, and the analysis progress is 60.00%. Please wait patiently for the host."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cracking method of this avenue circle, and the analysis progress is 90.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scanning is complete, and the cracking method has been sent to the host's mind."

With this soft sound from the system came out.

The avenue magic circle with more than hundreds of millions of magic lines changed instantly in Song Qingshu, and the magic lines on it dissipated countless in an instant.

This change didn't stop until a very inconspicuous magic pattern was left.

Song Qingshu looked at this extremely inconspicuous magic pattern, stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly.

puff.

A soft sound lingered on the magic circle.

boom!

The entire magic circle collapsed and shattered like a sea of ​​sand, and the avenue magic circle no longer existed.

Song Qingshu waved his sleeves.

Tens of thousands of strong winds like iron swords blew into the Nine Suns Palace, tore through the purple thick fog in the Nine Suns Palace, and broke some extremely powerful small killing formations.

"Nine Suns Shrine, surnamed Song!"

Song Qingshu moved a sacred mountain with the Shenjue of moving the mountain, and engraved characters on it with the Bingzijue.

Chapter 571 Start Retreat

When the avenue circle protecting the Nine Suns Shrine was broken by Song Qingshu.

Not far away from the first Shenguan, a soft sigh resounded through that small world.

Then, a man who could only be described as ordinary in appearance, neither tall nor burly, no matter how he looked at it, he was very ordinary man walked out of a small wooden house.

Between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, this man was somewhat similar to the dead Qiu Tianyu who had just died.

But the aura emanating from his body is very approachable, not as domineering and domineering as Qiu Tianyu.

In front of the wooden house, the man was stunned for a long time, and finally let out a soft sigh.

Standing in this small world, he opened his eyes wide open, staring at the Broken Mountain next to the Nine Suns Palace in the first divine pass, not far away.

"Tianyu is dead, didn't I tell you not to be arrogant and think that you are invincible?"

"I spoiled you, right? I know you are too arrogant, so you will suffer a big loss sooner or later. I never thought that the loss you suffered this time is the two realms of yin and yang."

Speaking of this, the eyes of this seemingly ordinary man instantly became sharp, sweeping away the approachableness just now.

His eyes are like two magic lamps that will never go out, shooting out two terrifying lights that penetrate countless worlds.

At the same time, the moment before Song Qingshu decided to enter the Nine Suns Palace.

The purple mist that had just been torn apart in Nine Suns Shrine was thick and lingering, and after a bang, the purple mist went straight up to the blue sky for three thousand miles.

In the endless purple mist, this man's projection appeared like a god, unfathomable: "Who is coming!"

Song Qingshu looked at the incomparably thick purple mist, and frowned slightly,

However, the existence in the purple mist really made Song Qingshu feel the danger.

Song Qingshu had a premonition that this person was much more terrifying than Tianwei Demon Lord who ascended to the head of the Immortal Nine Riders, almost like a cloud and mud!

If Tianwei Demon Monarch is a strong competitor of Song Qingshu on the way to immortality, then this figure surrounded by purple mist must be Song Qingshu's life and death enemy on the way to Fengshen!

The visitor is extremely powerful, but Song Qingshu is also fearless:

"Ascension to the Immortal, Song Qingshu!"

The figure in the purple fog listened to Song Qingshu's self-report of his life, and nodded calmly: "I snatched the Nine Suns Temple back then, and I have nothing to say if you have the ability to snatch it away."

"As for the two who died, I don't care about the boy, but Qiu Tianyu is my younger brother after all, he can't die in vain!"

The figure in the purple mist speaks peacefully, but there is quite an astonishing killing intent in it.