Otherwise, not only will the Heluo formation be broken, but the leader of the system's main divine sect will be injured, Dashang's luck will be ruined, and his own sect will 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, the sword energy was escaping from every pore on Tongtian Cult's body. Now, the sword energy 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, seemed to be able to cut through the ancient world with a sword, turned into a skin peeling off like scales, blood spurted out, 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 Qing Ping's sword, and then the line spread rapidly, expanded, and finally broke into pieces.
Every advantage has a disadvantage.
Like the eternal gun.
Although the gun is sure to hit, it will cause endless troubles if it misses, completely losing the attribute of being sure to hit, and a thousand-mile embankment will be destroyed in an ant nest.
The same is true for Qingping Sword.
Under the sacrifice of Tongtian Cult Master, 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 wisdom."
"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 Master Tongtian, 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 has God's blessing, and the human king has even more luck, helping him gather great merit and good 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, this book will be my own.
The fragments of the 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 opens 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 was far behind Di Jun.
After Emperor Jun's death, Demon Master Kunpeng, who was a handyman, naturally became the most understanding person in the world, He Tu and Luo Shu.
But now, Emperor 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.
The golden feather emperor's uniform, the blazing sun crown, the 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 turned 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 shape, but also his thoughts.
It seems to be summoned from the past destiny to the present world, and is deeply tied to the user's destiny.
"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.
Demon Master Kunpeng wanted to be strong, but when he shrank to the end, he couldn't expand no matter how hard he tried, and even taking medicine was useless.
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, then flapped its fins, and boundless power surged out instantly, and 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. Fuzzy human figures could be vaguely seen in the ice coffin.
"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, 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.
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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.
And 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, which 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 incomprehensible 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."
He Tu and Luo Shu 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 such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and spears, sickles and hammers, dung forks and hoes, as well as tools 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?"