Infinite Script Killing

"Boom!!"

That thought was as hard as a diamond, but it couldn't resist Xu Tong's head-on strike with a sword.

Suddenly, his thoughts almost exploded, and he was slammed to the ground, exploding a huge hole in the ground.

"Yang Hong, you have ruined my good deeds and violated the gods again and again. You are tampering with the script. This is against the rules!"

The thought manifested the figure of the True Lord of Shangsheng. He glared at Xu Tong and sternly reprimanded: "You are the chosen one. The result of what you do will make the gods angry. Don't forget that your identity was given to you by the gods." Yes, even the gods can take it back!"

The Chosen Ones have existed since ancient times, such as those mythical figures in history. Their prototypes are the Chosen Ones. It is precisely because of the existence of these Chosen Ones that various sects and practices have been introduced into reality.

Realm and reality are not so much two worlds as the yin and yang of each other's achievements.

The chosen one is the eye in this yin and yang.

Being able to cultivate and become an immortal in a mortal body is an opportunity.

Therefore, in the eyes of the gods, these chosen ones are their slaves and tools, and they must also be grateful to the gods.

"Oh, that's really...thank you!"

Xu Tong had a look of realization on his face, but he showed no mercy at all.

The long sword stole a moment and appeared to reflect the future Buddha.

Xu Tong's figure was blurred, and the chaotic time around him formed a blockade, making it impossible for this thought to escape.

"Can you hide!"

Dense sword-shaped thoughts emerged from Xu Tong's brows. When these thoughts were waved in unison, Xu Tong's figure split into countless pieces in an instant and scattered in any corner of the future.

Immediately after countless sword lights struck down, Zhenjun Shangsheng wanted to dodge, but the direction in which he dodge had been seen by Xu Tong's future figure, so that it was more like him hitting Xu Tong's sword himself. On the blade.

In just an instant, the thought was hit by a sword like a rainstorm, and the thought that was originally crystal clear like a diamond suddenly made a harsh shattering sound.

"Yang Hong, you're looking for death, you bastard, you unfamiliar dog!!"

At the moment when the thought was shattered, the thought of the Shangsheng Zhenjun roared angrily until Xu Tong's Pure Yang Sword appeared above his head and split it open with one sword.

"Click!"

The sword edge flashed for a moment, and his thoughts were split into two.

Before Xu Tong could take action, Da Ya Tuo rushed out holding the fairy furnace and sat cross-legged on the fairy furnace. Yun Xiang opened his mouth and sucked the thought into two parts. He breathed half of it into the fairy furnace and the other half. Half of them were ordered by Daya to package the seals and send them to Xu Tong.

Now that I have the materials for alchemy, my master can easily handle his tasks.

Throwing the sealed thoughts into the Ruyi Furnace, Xu Tongcai put away all the thoughts that escaped into the future.

As the time chaos disappeared, the surrounding time returned to normal in an instant, but with a slight after-effect, the surrounding dense woods turned yellow in a blink of an eye.

For Xu Fan, it was just a blink of an eye.

"ah!!"

The screams brought Xu Fan back to his senses. The boy who had just reached out to grab him fell to the ground holding his broken arm.

Just when Xu Fan didn't understand what happened, Xu Tong put a hand on his shoulder: "Is everything okay?"

Xu Fan was startled. When he turned around and saw Xu Tong's straight and tall figure, his eye circles instantly turned red. This damn sense of security almost filled his empty father's love.

If he hadn't been about the same age as Xu Tong, Xu Fan would have almost shouted the word dad.

Fortunately, the untimely screams of the boy on the side finally made Xu Fan sober up.

"Yang Hong, you are so brave. The Supreme Lord will not let you go. He will definitely let you die without a burial place in heaven or on earth!"

Although the boy looks like a child, he is actually over a hundred years old, but he was still young when he became an Earth Immortal, so his appearance always looks like a boy.

Seeing that he was still stubborn at this point, Xu Tong glanced at the boy with his Life Eye Qimen and Shenmu Tong.

"You are extremely lucky, a rare blessing, and have excellent bones. If you meet a famous teacher, you may be able to set foot in the land of gods in a dignified manner in only thirty years, but the Supreme Lord is leaving for you. Taking a shortcut has caused you to overdraw your luck and potential early, so your cultivation realm will never be able to take a step forward."

When Xu Tong said this, the boy's face changed slightly.

"Don't you understand by now? From the moment you were born, you were destined to become the pawns of the True Lord of the Supreme Being, used to nourish his split thoughts, and you have been making wedding clothes for him throughout your life."

Now the boy's face became more and more ugly. In fact, he had already had this conjecture in his mind, because the Supreme Lord Shangsheng had an idea and asked them to find Yao Qing who had not yet set foot in cultivation. He was telling them that they should use Yao Qing to practice. Qing nourished him to split this idea.

At that time, he had thought about whether he and Le Nu were like this, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

Now that Xu Tong has ruthlessly exposed this reality, not only does Tongzi not hate the True Lord Shangsheng, but he resents Xu Tong even more because he exposed the last trace of his sweet dream in his heart.

"I will fight with you!!"

The boy stood up holding his wound, just wanting to fight Xu Tong, but as soon as he stood up, a huge handprint was photographed from behind.

Vitality Mahamudra!

"boom!"

This slap caught the boy off guard and he was slapped directly to the ground.

"Hahaha, I've made a lot of money now."

Gao Zhuo was seen walking from a short distance away, followed by Di Qiu, who had turned into a zombie.

Without the blessing of divine thoughts, this boy's strength is only slightly stronger than those first-class masters who have entered the Dao level. Even if he encounters those ruthless characters, he may not be his opponent.

This seems to have been deliberately arranged by the True Lord Shangsheng, to prevent them from having the possibility of backlash.

Gao Zhuo doesn't care about his strength. Materials for land gods are really rare: "Boss, I don't have to do anything for you, just leave it to me."

Gao Zhuozhu happily summoned a coffin and threw the person directly in. Of course, the broken arm was not wasted and was thrown into the coffin. Anyway, it can still be used for repairs.

Xu Tong actually sympathized with this guy, but seeing his unrepentant look, he knew that this guy was hopeless. Since Gao Zhuo was willing to deal with it, it would save him trouble.

"Let's go."

Xu Tong patted Xu Fan who was still stunned.

"Go...where??"

Xu Fan hurriedly followed Xu Tong, fearing that he would be lost again.

"The war is over, go see your father!"

"ah???"

Xu Fan was stunned for a moment. Xu Tong's short sentence made him unable to digest it. He opened his mouth wide. He didn't know whether to ask why the war ended suddenly or why he wanted to find it at this time. His father promised to come.

Just when Xu Fan still didn't understand what happened, the clouds in the sky above his head surged, and a strong wind came with a strong sense of oppression. The golden ship was seen slowly tearing apart the clouds, revealing the complete hull. .

"Hey, this thing is so handsome!!"

Gao Zhuo raised his head and looked at the battleship with squinted eyes, drooling with greed.

"This is……"

Xu Fan was stunned for a few seconds and hurriedly hid behind Xu Tong. Fortunately, Xu Tong comforted him: "Don't worry, we are one of our own."

"One of our own??"

Xu Fan didn't understand what this meant, but he saw Yeluqi's figure. Was this guy one of his own? ?

The battleship slowly fell, and Yeluqi was seen standing on the deck, his eyes scanning Xu Tong's body, with a slight smile on his lips, but it made people feel that there was a knife hidden in the smile, which was meaningful.

I don't know if it was intentional, but the battleship's guns were always locked on Xu Tong.

"This guy can't pretend to be real, can he?"

Gao Zhuo couldn't help but murmur in his heart when he looked at Chang Wugu's playful expression.

Whether he wanted to fake it or not, the thought really flashed through Chang Wuzhen's mind, but in the end he suppressed the murderous intention. He had no chance of winning now, so he should wait until next time.

"boom!"

The ladder on the deck hit the ground.

Xu Tong took Gao Zhuo and Xu Fan onto the battleship. Although his teammates were gathering, Chang Wuzhen still had to maintain Yeluqi's airs, raising his head proudly: "Hey, let's go, if my uncle hadn't said I want to pick you up, I really want you to taste the power of my cannon!"

Xu Tong shook the Pure Yang Sword in his hand and made a pun: "Then tell me, should I dismantle the barrel of the cannon this time, or dismantle the magazine?"

Chang Wuzhen's face darkened, he turned around angrily and muttered: "I'll kill you sooner or later!"

The bickering demeanor of the two saves them a lot of cover.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yeluqi was probably eager to cut Yang Hong into pieces. Even when he was eating, there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Gao Zhuo looked around like a normal person.

He even marked the rooms he liked.

"Boss, can we take this thing back?"

"It must be brought back. The cost of millions of taels of gold is enough to buy an aircraft carrier in reality. If we don't bring it back, wouldn't we be at a huge loss?"

Chang Wugu knows the cost of this Sun God Ship best. He keeps a close eye on the materials used on it and even the cost of a nail. No one dares to do anything on it. The materials and labor are all the best.

For this reason, the Northern Barbarians' treasury was almost emptied.

If he didn't take it back, he would be really sorry for his life as a supervisor for more than two months.

"It's not difficult, just throw it into my reality."

No need to be reminded by Chang Unjue, Xu Tongyue would not let go of this battleship. He even felt that if this battleship was taken back and reprocessed, it might become the main combat tool of their team in the future.

The three of them chatted in the team, and Xu Tong also learned that Xu Lai had ordered the withdrawal of the army, but he and Xiao Leshan met seven days later to fight to the death on the top of Langshan Mountain.

The luck of the two people has been entangled with each other. If the two dragons are fighting each other, if there is no winner, the luck will inevitably backfire after they return this time. By then, the two people will be greatly affected, and at least they will fall into the realm. , or at worst, a life may be lost.

Hearing the news, Xu Fan was confused for a moment. Although he was at odds with the old guy Xu Lai, he still hoped that his father would win.

But if he wins, what does it have to do with him?

Xu Tong sat next to Xu Fan, as if he had read his thoughts: "Don't worry, they can't fight!"

"Can't they fight?" Xu Fan shook his head: "It's impossible. Their fates have already been determined. It's not up to them."

The two dragons are destined to fight. If they fight, they still have a chance to survive. If they don't fight, neither of them will survive. This is fate.

"Hey, you have the final say on your own life. If I say they can't fight, they can't fight, because..." Xu Tong raised his head and crossed his arms behind his head: "They can't beat me!"