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Chapter 780 Demon Execution Sword Array

Chapter 780: Demon-killing Sword Formation (first update)

As soon as Wuqi and Fenghou were sent out of the hall, they heard a pleasant sound of immortals in the hall. Six dragons pulled a magnificent chariot and soared into the air surrounded by thousands of ancient immortals and tens of thousands of gods, spewing auspicious air and rising into the sky. Xuanyuan Huangdi changed into the emperor's costume, and released a huge pressure that was not daring to face up to him. He sat on the chariot with a calm face. The huge aura made the entire Xuanyuan Peak tremble.

A round of mysterious yellow light was released from behind Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi's head, just like a round of sun radiating tens of thousands of miles in a radius. The rich purple aura ejected from the mysterious yellow light wheel. The purple aura from the extreme sky covered half of the sky. The glorious atmosphere was indescribable without witnessing it.

The convoy flew hundreds of miles high, and purple clouds wrapped around the brigade of bronze chariots roared over, forming the four armies in front, back, left and right guarding the middle convoy and flying towards the sky. Each army in the four armies had 100,000 bronze chariots, each bronze chariot had two chariots, one sacred general, one twelve gods, and thirty-six soldiers. The four armies in front, back, left and right combined with more than ten million?

Wuqi took a breath. The one wearing hemp clothes and erect feet on straw sandals just now was not Xuanyuan Huangdi, which was the atmosphere that the human race should have. Once he traveled, there were millions of gods to guard him, and the light of Xuanhuang's merit shone on the void. Compared with this majestic aura, Wuqi had seen the leader of the Wanxian and the Buddha of Buddhism whom Wuqi had seen before, although the auspicious light and auspicious energy swept through hundreds of miles, but even a little finger of Xuanyuan Huangdi was not as good as that of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

The convoy roared straight into the nine heavens, and Wuqi had a very good eye. He saw where the convoy passed, the various natural dangers that even the Golden Immortals had a headache at the high altitude turned into invisible one after another. No matter how the wind, thunder, the black ice and aurora were all calmed down in front of the convoy. Wherever the Xuanhuang Qi passed, the many natural dangers that had overwhelmed the Pangu Continent dispersed like rolling soup and pouring snow, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was peaceful.

Just as he was watching the team of Emperor Xuanyuan traveling in a daze, Wuqi's pants were suddenly pulled a few times. Fenghou raised his head and stared at Wuqi and shouted: "Boy, boy, I'm just traveling lightly and simple. If you saw the team of Emperor conquering all directions, and Zhou Tian Shenren followed him with billions of dollars, wouldn't it scare your soul?"

He jumped up and kicked Wuqi's calves. Fenghou shook his head and held his long white beard and smiled, "Hurry up, let's teach you the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, so that you can go and find the old immortals to drink. Tsk, the Emperor is going to see Emperor Wa, when will I come back? We're just going to be lazy. Hey, are your brains easy to use? If it's not easy to use, maybe when will you learn this sword formation?"

Wuqi's brain is very useful. His innate chaotic soul is essentially comparable to Taiyi's powerful immortal soul, but it is only less powerful. However, he has devoured so many evil spirits and soul fragments, and his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than those peak-level immortals of the Golden Immortal level. Therefore, Wuqi's brain is very useful. Basically, he will understand everything he has seen immediately.

However, the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation was a secret formation of the Xuanyuan Huangdi who used it to kill the rebellious Chiyou clan in ancient times. It was mysterious and more complicated than the so-called Zhoutian Star Array. The Zhoutian Star Array was just a array of tens of thousands of Zhoutian stars. However, this Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation not only used Zhoutian stars, but also had to consider the changes in the heaven and earth vitality such as earth, water, fire and wind, and also used countless factors such as terrain and earth veins.

This is an unstable sword formation. The more factors you use to arrange the array, the stronger the sword formation will be. If you can integrate all the great ways of the universe into the sword formation, this sword formation will have the great power to break through the chaos and destruction world.

In other words, if you integrate the Zhoutian Star Way into the sword formation, the sword energy stimulated can crush the stars. If you integrate the earth, water, fire and wind into the sword formation, you can derive the four-phase power to condense the true body of the holy beasts in the four directions to hurt people. If you can integrate space and time into the sword formation, you can control time to smash the void at will. If you integrate the earth veins and terrain into the formation, you can play with the world at will.

In addition to these natural laws, it can also integrate countless creatures such as humans, gods, immortals, and ghosts into the formation to set up the formation. The mystery of them is really incomparable.

Such a huge and complex sword formation has its foundation of one hundred and eight Kunwu swords. With the Kunwu sword derives almost all the avenues in the entire universe, the complexity of the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation is really beyond Wuqi's expectations. With his huge spiritual sense, under Feng Hou's words and deeds, it took him seven days and seven nights to record the most basic and primitive formation diagram of the sword formation.

Just by recording, there is no way to make any calculation changes. The vast sea of ​​mysterious information filled Wuqi's soul. Wuqi felt like a fat man who was overwhelmed. His eyes were black, and sweat was constantly coming out. The congested soul even forgot what his surname was. This is a terrifying formation that could not be set up and activated without reaching the Taiyi realm. This is a formation that encompasses all the secrets of all formations between heaven and earth.

Compared with the formation essence obtained by Wuqi in the Stealing Sutra, the formation essence in the Stealing Sutra is the root of the tree, and the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation is a big tree that grows from the root of the tree, a big tree that covers almost all the formation changes. As long as Wuqi can thoroughly grasp the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, I dare not say what will happen in the future. At least all the powerful formations in the Zhoutian world cannot stump him.

The blue stream of light circling and flying in the square in front of Xuanyuan Palace. One hundred and eight Kunwu swords were following Wuqi's intentions and following the most basic changes of the sword formation, pulling the five elements spiritual energy to set up a large formation. Kunwu sword cannot be activated with the magic power of the immortals. If an immortal dares to touch the Kunwu sword with his own immortal power, it will immediately attract the Kunwu sword to kill with all its strength.

Only those who have practiced the secret art of human race can use their own spiritual thoughts or Pangu purple aura to control the Kunwu sword. Now the purple aura is rising all over Wuqi, like an eight-clawed octopus, purple aura extends from his body, holding the Kunwu sword, pulling the five elements spiritual aura to draw a series of light curtains around him. Gradually, the true form of the five elements appears beside Wuqi, countless sword lights and sword shadows, large areas of thick green trees, towering mountains and steep mountains, surging magma, and the rolling oceans are gushing out of the air with the sound of wind and thunder, and they are reborn and evolved around Wuqi.

Each of the Kunwu swords is as light as goose feathers, and the green sword body is like crystal cast completely transparent. Each line follows the road of heaven and earth. Its length corresponds to the 360 ​​degrees of the sky and its width corresponds to the changes of the twenty-four solar terms. Under Wuqi's control, the Kunwu sword that passed through the air brought a faint green light, and each green light was like a trace of a great road, giving people a beautiful temptation that mysterious and mysterious like the whole soul must immerse itself in.

But only Wuqi, who controlled the Kunwu sword, knew how heavy the Kunwu sword, which looked light and like a phantom, was heavy to the point when Pangu's purple air was injected into the Kunwu sword. The more Pangu's purple air was injected, the greater the weight of the Kunwu sword. With Wuqi's current cultivation level, each of the Kunwu swords he controlled weighed billions of tons, several times heavier than an ordinary star in the outer realm of heaven.

Such a magical sword does not require its sharpness at all. Its weight can crush the enemy into pieces. Wuqi couldn't help but feel sad for Chiyou who died under Kunwu's sword back then. With the cultivation of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, how heavy is the Kunwu sword he controlled? Chiyou must be very painful when he was chopped on his body with such a sword?

It was like a swimming fish passing through the clear stream. Kunwu sword circled around Wuqi with the five elements of spiritual energy, gradually stimulating the power of heaven and earth. Waves of sharp sword intentions spread around, and with sharpness, it also brought suffocating heavy pressure in the square, forcing the wind of Wuqi playing the sword formation and several ancient immortals watching the excitement had to retreat.

Feng Hou, who taught Wuqi for a few days, squatted on the head of a green tiger and watched Wuqi gradually practice the sword formation from unfamiliar to skillfully. He nodded slightly and whispered to the ancient immortals beside him, saying, "The Emperor is indeed good at knowing people. None of the boys on Xuanyuan Peak can inherit the Emperor's military formation. This kid is okay. He can really master this sword formation."

Several ancient immortals also nodded and smiled. They looked at Wuqi, and then looked at a group of gods and generals who were showing off their strength on the edge of the square. They couldn't help but sigh at the same time. In addition to these violent elements, there were many handsome talents under the seat of Emperor Huangdi Xuanyuan, such as Prince Changqin, who was a romantic and handsome figure, and extremely intelligent. However, these people's interest was not in the military formation. Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, it was actually Wuqi, an outside boy who was taught.

Immersed in the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation for half a month, Wuqi finally took a breath and sucked the purple air around him back into his body. Kunwu Sword, which was circling around Wuqi like a swimming fish, escaped into Wuqi's body with the purple air, and hid in the acupoints around him to gradually nourish him with his own essence and blood. While Wuqi nourished Kunwu Sword with essence and blood, Kunwu Sword was also sucking the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and feedbacking the extremely pure power to strengthen Wuqi's body and soul.

The Kunwu Sword is not just a killing weapon. Wuqi, who brought it into his body, immediately felt the great benefits that the Kunwu Sword brought to him. Even the Pangu purple aura in his body became much purer after being refined by the Kunwu Sword.

After watching Wuqi performing the sword formation, the wind jumped off Qinghu's head. He took a small square step to Wuqi and asked with a smile: "The old man has taught you this sword formation. But how to use it depends on your own ability! Well, there is no business here, so hurry up and do whatever you should do."

Several ancient immortals on the side had already moved out of the wooden bench on the table with a smile, putting on the wine jar and side dishes for wine, obviously wanting to drink fine wine with Fenghou. While Fenghou was talking to Wuqi, he kept turning his head to look at the ancient immortals, and obviously his mind was not on Wuqi at all.

Shaking his numb head hard, Wuqi blinked his dry eyelids and bowed respectfully to Fenghou: "Thank you for your advice, sir."

Fenghou waved his hand impatiently: "Go away, stop talking nonsense, tsk, remember what the Emperor wants you to do is not to do anything." With a 'squeak', Fenghou took a saliva and blinked his little eyes and stared at the wine jars taken out by the ancient immortals.

Wuqi smiled slightly, bowed to Fenghou again, and then went to Xuanyuan Peak with the company of several Chiyou tribe members.

The soul was also full of blockage by the endless mystery of the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, and Wuqi's heart was filled with joy.

This time, Wuqi got too many things from Xuanyuan Peak and his party. Xuanyuan Huangdi rewarded Kunwu Sword and taught Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation. What does this mean? Wuqi was a little complacent as if he was pretending to be a tiger. There were not many people in the Dayu Dynasty who could receive such treatment, right?
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