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Chapter 244 Primordial God's Golden Body Breaks Heluo

Di Jun's own magic power is not much worse than Cao Xiaolong's, but his understanding of Tao is worse than Cao Xiaolong's. He cannot freely borrow the power of heaven and earth like Cao Xiaolong. But with the arrival of the Heluo Formation, the status between the two has changed dramatically.

With the transformation, Di Jun could not only freely mobilize the space energy of the entire formation, but also control everything in the formation for his own use, which in itself took great advantage of Cao Xiaolong.

"Damn, it looks like I really need to study how to behead corpses. It feels so damn uncomfortable to be pressed down and beaten like this!" Cao Xiaolong cursed his mother bitterly, and his hands didn't dare to be idle.

As he stood, his body moved with lightning to avoid Di Jun's attack, and he took advantage of the gap in Di Jun's defense to smash the planet into pieces with a shovel.

How could Di Jun let Cao Xiaolong be so relaxed, with three golden claws flying around, and balls of true sun fire roasting around Cao Xiaolong. Strangely enough, when this true sun fire came into contact with the sea water, not only was it not destroyed by the sea water, but

The burning is getting fiercer. The attributes of wind, fire, and water are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, but at this time, they complement each other. Instead of reducing the power, it becomes stronger and stronger.

Not only that, Di Jun deliberately wanted to kill Cao Xiaolong, mobilizing the power of the entire formation, and the stars in the sky violently smashed towards Cao Xiaolong, and even maximized his ability to squeeze space, deliberately letting Cao Xiaolong die.

The dragon cannot dodge.

Cao Xiaolong struck with left and right moves, and the fight started to get angry, but he had no idea what to do. The more he hit, the angrier he became. Finally, he couldn't help but let out a roar, and transformed, revealing a golden body of the soul, but it was a gigantic giant similar to Pangu, with muscles all over his body.

Knot, staring angrily with round eyes.

Emperor Jun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches once fought each other and saw the power of Pangu's true body. Now seeing that Cao Xiaolong could transform Pangu's true body, he couldn't help but be frightened, and his body flashed backwards.

How dare you continue to entangle.

This time, Di Jun was smart but was misled by his cleverness. How could Pangu's true body be so easy to change? Cao Xiaolong's Yuan Shen Golden Body, although not very different from Pangu's true body in appearance, was actually different from Pangu's true body.

The power is indeed billions of miles away, not at the same level at all.

However, the Golden Body of the Yuan Shen has an advantage. It can be gradually cultivated and tempered, and eventually become stronger and stronger. Although the Golden Body of the Yuan Shen is not as good as the real body of Pangu at the moment, in a few years, as long as Cao Xiaolong works hard to practice, he will eventually become stronger.

One day I can compete with Pangu's true body, or even surpass Pangu's true body.

Cao Xiaolong transformed into a gigantic giant, with his left eye like a star and his right eye like the sun. He held a sky-suppressing shovel in his left hand and held up the Qiankun Ding in his right hand. This golden body of the Yuan Shen was so powerful that although it was not as powerful as Pangu's real body, it could be used to deal with it.

This small Heluo formation is indeed more than enough. When Pangu opened the sky, Cao Xiaolong relied on the golden body of the soul to help Pangu carry the sky without dying. The power of the golden body can be seen from this.

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Cao Xiaolong's eyes widened fiercely, and a curtain of lightning suddenly shot out from his eyes, smashing the stars that were rushing towards him. With a flick of his hand, the colorful brilliance exploded, and the Qiankun Cauldron slipped away from Cao Xiaolong's right hand, and the cauldron's mouth opened wide.

A strong suction force sucked the Heluo Formation and caused it to sway.

When the Hetu Formation was sucked by the Qiankun Cauldron, countless stars in the sky could not resist the powerful suction force of the Qiankun Cauldron, and they all changed their directions and fell into the Qiankun Cauldron. The Qiankun Cauldron suddenly enlarged again, and the tripod occupied the whole area of ​​the Heluo Formation.

One-half, whether it is the divine wind of Tiankui or the monstrous flood, it is like a long whale sucking water, and it is sucked up completely by the Qiankun Cauldron in an instant.

The Qiankun Cauldron is like a black hole. Its super suction force sucks up all the absorbable objects in the Heluo Formation in the blink of an eye. As long as it falls into the entrance of the Qiankun Cauldron's black hole, it will never come out again and is instantly trapped by the Qiankun Cauldron.

The nine-level real fire inside burns everything cleanly.

Cao Xiaolong stared coldly at the panicked Di Jun, with a slight frown at the corner of his mouth, showing an extremely disdainful smile, and said: "Di Jun, let's see how I can break through your Heluo Formation with my strength!"

Cao Xiaolong stretched out his body, holding the Sky-Suppressing Shovel tightly with both hands, raised it high above his head, and struck with a shovel from top to bottom. The Sky-Suppressing Shovel was surrounded by a white light, and a lightning-like light came from the Sky-Suppressing Shovel.

The body flew out, and everything it passed, whether it was the stars in the sky or the structure of space, was instantly split into two halves.

It turns out that Cao Xiaolong used Pangu's method of breaking through chaos to completely split the space constructed by the Heluo Formation.

"No!!!!" Di Jun roared, and the three-legged Golden Crow himself rushed towards Cao Xiaolong, and the two clones turned into two bright suns and hit Cao Xiaolong.

Cao Xiaolong didn't bother to look at Di Jun's hoarse roar, and then swung the sky-smashing shovel, and another white light shot out.

The extremely unstable Heluo Formation, which had already been hacked by Cao Xiaolong, could not withstand Cao Xiaolong's full blow. It was completely broken in half like a broken piece of cloth.

The entire space of the Heluo Formation shook violently, and the Zhoutian stars that had not arrived and were sucked away by the Qiankun Cauldron lost the support of the formation, and deviated from their original trajectory one after another, or collided in pairs and turned into powder.

, or imploded and dispersed. It was as if an unprecedented meteor shower suddenly fell in the space, with the sky filled with brilliant lights and deafening explosions.

Amidst Di Jun's unwilling roar, the Heluo formation broke.

Cao Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and when he came back to his senses, he returned to the Holy Land of the Human Race. Hundreds of thousands of people from the Human Race saw the Holy Father walking out of the formation safe and sound. The crowd was excited, and their fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high. They shouted louder than ever before,

What's more, they threw their weapons into the air. Taoist Wuji and Fenghuang regained their composure and let out a long breath.

"Pfft!!!" Di Jun slowly walked out of the Heluo formation. As soon as he returned to the ancient universe, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He seemed to have been drained of energy and fell to the ground.

Tuluoshu let out a cry, circled around Dijun's head several times, and fell into Dijun's body.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the formation is, once it is broken open by someone with great force, the person setting up the formation will inevitably suffer backlash from the formation. The stronger the power, the greater the backlash. The Heluo Formation is one of the few in the world.

This heaven-defying formation, which could be its own universe within, was powerfully broken by Cao Xiaolong this time, and the backlash struck. Emperor Jun's internal organs were instantly severely damaged, and the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was eclipsed.

"Emperor, Emperor!!" The nine demon commanders were horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to help Emperor Jun to prevent him from making a fool of himself.

"Let me go!!" Di Jun pushed the demon commander away fiercely, and tried his best to stand up straight without knocking over the flag gun, and said to himself: "What a Qiankun Taoist, he is really profound, he can actually defeat the enemy with just one blow.

Go to my Heluo Formation, Di Jun will be convinced that I have lost."

Cao Xiaolong nodded noncommittally and said: "Emperor Jun, when you and I fight, we will injure the enemy a thousand and lose ourselves eight hundred. I respect you as a man and don't want to live or die with you, so why not just leave it at that?"

Withdraw your troops, your demon race and my human race will live in peace from now on, what do you think?"

"Brother!!" Taoist Wuji shouted, walked to Cao Xiaolong, and said in his ear: "Now that Emperor Jun has been injured by big brother, the demon clan must not be monolithic. All the demon commanders have their own plans. Why don't we take advantage of the current good situation to

If you have just killed the demon clan, why do you want to let the tiger return to the mountain and cause endless troubles?"

Cao Xiaolong smiled slightly and did not explain. He glanced at Taoist Wuji and said to Kong Xuan, "What do you think?"

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Now that you know it well, tell your Uncle Wuji the answer!"

Wuji Taoist monk Zhang Er was confused and looked like he was asking for advice, but Kong Xuan pulled him aside and whispered.

At this time, the demon tribe was deeply shocked by Cao Xiaolong's strength. He was able to severely injure Emperor Jun, but he walked out of the Heluo formation unscathed. With this level of cultivation, even the nine demon commanders could

Even if they join forces, they may not be their enemies. If they dare to fight, they will all look at the emperor with expectant faces, almost forcing him to nod.

Di Jun did not expect that Cao Xiaolong would be willing to give up the current good situation. He pondered for a moment and considered the current situation. At this time, the number of winners and losers was already a foregone conclusion. If the fight continued, it would definitely be the demon clan who would suffer. Since Cao Xiaolong surrendered to Di Jun,

Di Jun is also a man who can take things up and let them go, and he is happy to get off the donkey along the slope.

Just as Di Jun was about to agree, a loud roar suddenly came from the southeast: "If you want to leave, you have to ask us!" A whirlwind suddenly fell in the center of the battlefield, and two ancestral wizards walked out of it.

They are Gonggong and Zhurong who have the most irritable personalities.

Gonggong and Zhurong nodded to Cao Xiaolong, saluted, and said: "The Holy Father of the human race is polite!" However, they did not sway Di Jun and the demon clan, and did not even look at them.

Cao Xiaolong hurriedly returned the gift and said in his mouth: "I don't know why the two ancestral witches came to my small human temple. The human race is a little disappointed in welcoming them. I hope I can forgive you. What is the reason for the two ancestral shamans coming to my small human race temple?"

The Demon Clan governs the sky and the Wu Clan governs the earth. This is the decision made by Taoist Ancestor Hongjun himself, and no one can disobey it. Although Cao Xiaolong doesn’t really take it seriously, he can’t be too high-profile. From a general point of view, the human race must be in control after all.

Life on the ground, belongs to witch

It doesn’t matter if Cao Xiaolong is offended by the clan. The Wu clan may not really dare to do anything to Cao Xiaolong, but it will be more difficult for the human clan to develop in the future. Besides, Cao Xiaolong is not that stupid to offend the masters of the sky and the earth at the same time.

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Gonggong laughed loudly and said, "Holy Father, you're welcome! We heard that the demon clan has raised unknown soldiers and wants to conquer the human race, so we came here to help!"

Cao Xiaolong sneered in his heart. These words sounded nice, as if he came to help the human race. The human race became the initiator of the whole thing. In fact, due to the conflict between the lich and the lich, the witch race just wanted to use this opportunity to attack the demon race.

That's all, it's really not as noble as Gonggong said.

Of course, Cao Xiaolong would not be stupid enough to point it out in person. He said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, thank you so much. On behalf of the human race, I would like to thank the ancestral witches for their concern."

They were chatting non-stop, and the demon tribe was left aside, which made Di Jun feel unhappy. Di Jun snorted coldly, looked at Gong Gong and Zhu Rong with disdain, and said, "You two want to stay even if you are alone."

We are not afraid of strong winds blowing our tongues, nor are we afraid of blowing our big words without making a draft in advance."
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