The external disturbances have nothing to do with Song Yong. At this moment, he is immersing his mind in the trajectory of the heavens contained in the analog pattern plot.

One stroke at a time!

He completely ignored the passage of time.

I don't know how long after that, Song Yong exhaled a heavy breath, and his face was filled with a smile of great relief, because he finally deduced all the strokes contained in the pattern on the first monument.

Looking at this pattern again, he found that this picture produced an inexplicable change in his eyes.

This painting no longer looks humble, but is unusually beautiful, and contains a kind of natural beauty, heavenly beauty.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out of this picture, immersed in his soul, which contained a lot of information.

When he had browsed all this information, he could not help but sigh: "So it is!"

"I wonder how many years have passed?"

After some calculations, Song Zheng found that he had been in retreat in the temple for more than 30 years.

"Very good time!"

Each stroke and stroke of this altered sky map is like a brick. The same brick can create different styles of buildings. Similarly, different strokes can also depict different utility arrays.

After 30 consecutive years of deduction, even though Song Xun's spirit has undergone fifteen transformations, he feels quite tired.

However, because of the high-intensity deduction, his soul has become more refined.

Although taking the power of the source or the chaos divine fluid can quickly restore his soul to its peak state, he did not, but planned to take a few days off, and began to portray the map.

My heart moved.

He moved to the planet of Red Moon God and Yueyue.

With the practice of holy liquid such as Chaos Divine Liquid, the two have made rapid progress, especially Yueyue, who has reached the middle and late stages of the Divine King. With Cain's bloodline, her fighting power is estimated to be invincible in the Divine King.

However, the progress of the Red Moon God King is not very big. After all, she has cultivated to the late stage of the King God, and then further is the King God, but it is not easy to achieve the King God. Otherwise, there will be billions of people of the divine race. More respect for the Emperor.

"Brother!"

"the host!"

Song Kun appeared on this planet, both the Red Moon King and Yueyue sensed his arrival, they stopped practicing and flashed in front of him.

When the three met, it was natural to get tired.

A few days later.

Song Zheng retreats again, and he performs portrayal.

Characterizing a plate is like writing an article.

If you learn the characters, it does not mean that you can write a beautiful article. Therefore, it is much more difficult to describe these strokes that contain heavenly rhythms than to use a single stroke to arrange the array. .

Use three months.

Song Yan portrayed the array with more than a hundred strokes containing heavenly rhythm.

After exciting the array.

He found that the power of this array was not as good as the ordinary God array.

This disappointed him.

But soon, he cleared his mood, looked for mistakes, found errors, and continued to portray.

Day after day, year after year.

Five years later.

The array painted by Song Yong burst into bright light, and then formed in the space in the temple.

This is a simple attack formation, which is full of crazy power of destruction. Song Ye was sure that any **** king entered it and couldn't hold it for a second.

My heart moved.

Song Yan stepped directly into the formation, and manipulated the formation to attack him with 10% of the attack strength.

To this end, he vigorously urged the Chaos Eucharist.

result.

Ten percent of his aggression only made his skin feel a slight pain.

20% offensive power.

His skin was stinging.

30% of attack power.

A slight cut appeared on his skin.

"Good!"

Seeing the wounds appearing on his body, he was very satisfied. He had reached the chaotic holy body, how abnormal his defense was, and even the **** king could hardly hurt him.

But now only 30% of the power of the formation has hurt him.

Four layers of attack.

Song Yan felt the crisis.

50% of attack power.

Song Yan was afraid.

With six levels of attack power, Song Yong felt his spirit tremble.

Qicheng attack power, he dare not try again.

Because he was worried that he would be killed by this formation. Although he had the resurrection power, he didn't want to die once, but he killed himself.

However, he can be sure that the full burst of the 10% formation method will definitely kill the general **** emperor.

And to portray this array, only five hundred strokes containing heavenly rhythm were used.

If all the strokes were used, what kind of power would the array method achieve?

Another two years.

After several attempts, Song Yong integrated more than 600 strokes and painted a map.

Excite the array and release the array.

He tried again.

But to his disappointment, this formation method is actually not as powerful as the last one with more than 500 strokes.

So he frowned and deduced.

This thinking is a full year, and one year later, he began to rebuild the map.

After a long while.

It's done!

Inspire the team and make it!

"boom!"

A large array burst into shape and built a huge space of destruction. Even as a warrior, Song Kun also felt extremely dangerous. He adjusted the power of the array to 10%, and then stepped in.

"Oh!"

A large number of wounds appeared on his body, and the divine power surged in the body to repair it quickly, but he found that the effect of the divine power repair was not fake, and the destruction power contained in the array seemed to be mutated and destructive.

Fortunately, he immediately changed the chaos power, and the wound was repaired.

He was injured by 10% of the power. If it was 10%, he was sure that the Emperor of God would surely die if he fell into it.

But that's not enough.

Song Yan wanted to build a map that would be enough to kill the Emperor.

So he continued to study.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three days left before Song Yue was able to meet the Emperor of the Fengying Clan, but Song Yue did not show up.

As a result, a variety of weird things appeared.

Someone said that Song Yan was afraid to show up without knowing how to defeat him.

It was also said that Song Ye was afraid.

It is also said that Song Yan is a shame for the human race.

The ten major species are even more eloquent, Song Yan is a coward with no words.

One day.

Two days.

When the last day is left, this kind of speech is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that some people are behind it.

The Emperor Tianguang was also very anxious, and secretly said in his heart, why didn't the boy appear yet? Is he really afraid?

at last.

When there was only half a day left, Song Xuan appeared in the demon group.

Seeing Song Yan, the Emperor Tianguang could not help but feel relieved.

"Why did your kid appear?"

Song Yan smiled: "Ha ha, isn't this half a day left? By the way, where are the appointments scheduled?"

"In the Canglan Plain!"

"Then let's go!"

"Wait a minute, let me notify some people!"

Emperor Tianguang.

Half a quarter of an hour later, more than a hundred **** emperors appeared in the demon group, but in this year, dozens of **** emperors returned from the chaotic universe.

"Song Ye, your boy is very good with my temper!"

A Gundam **** emperor patted Song Yan's shoulder.

"This is the King of Fearless God!"

Emperor Tianguang introduced.

"I've seen fearless adults!"

Song Ye bent over to salute.

"Haha, you're welcome!"

Then, under the introduction of Emperor Tianguang, Song Kun and other emperors met each other one after another, and then set off for the Canglan Plain.

It took only half a quarter of an hour.

The party has arrived.

On the side of the top ten species, both the Emperor and the Emperor came to watch the war.

Yuanzun Moro brought people over again.

"Little thief, we met again, I hope you don't die in this fight, so that this deity can kill you with your own hands!" Yuan Zun smiled, very handsome.

"It looks like you haven't taken advantage of me in two encounters. Maybe this time, the little master also let you suffer a big loss!" Song Yan directly turned against each other.

Everyone heard the words, but it was a thriller.

Who is this Yuanzun Moro, and his strength is very close to that of the emperor. He actually suffered a loss in Song Yan's hands, which is unimaginable.

Yuanzun Moruo looked cold: "Little thief, put less gold on your face! The deity is sealed in Taikoo's forbidden nature, so why don't you, now, this deity has been out of trouble for many years, killing you is like pinching an ant!"

"Little Master is waiting for you!"

Song Zheng erected his **** towards the other party, then looked towards the Fengying clan and shouted, "Where is the Fengying God Emperor, come and die!"

An old man in a black robe walked out of the Fengying clan and stared at Song Kun, his eyes with murder.

"Is that you?"

Song Yan asked again.

"Yes, this is the ancestor!"

"Very good!" During the talk, Song Yong threw out an array, and instantly formed, and then Song Yong said again: "If you can break this array, even if I lose, leave it to you!"

It was said that the God Emperor of the Fengying tribe frowned slightly, and wanted to investigate this formation subconsciously, but after the investigation, nothing was found.

"dare?"

Song Yan sneered.

"What dare you!"

The opponent stepped forward directly and entered the field.

Song Yan smiled, his heart moved, and 50% of the destruction energy burst out.

"Oh!"

The Phoenix Emperor God Emperor who just entered the battlefield instantly became a blood man, and even cracks appeared on the soul.

"Damn!"

The other side was furious, and Yuanyuan Avenue exploded, forming a huge sea of ​​fire.

Sixty percent!

Song Yan drank lightly.

"Ahhhh!"

There were screams in the array, because the destruction force actually cut the other side of the source road, and during the breathing, the other side's body became a blood mist, and at the same time, the spirit was crushed.

"died!"

Song Yan smiled, then looked at the top ten species camp, and said, "There is also the **** emperor willing to go in and try, the same rules, I will let you handle it!"

It was said that the **** king present did not understand what was going on. Only the **** emperor felt that the **** emperor of the Fengying tribe who had entered the battlefield had died.

"How could that be? How can a formation set by a **** king kill the **** emperor?"

The emperor of the top ten species is very puzzled.

The **** emperor on the one side of the human race is very happy, and his eyes on Song Yan have become different.

For a moment, the scene was a little quiet.

Suddenly, Song Yan aimed at Yuanzun Moro.

"Old and young, you dare to enter the battle, if you can break the battle, I will let you handle it!"

"Are you a thief?"

Yuan Zun's eyes flashed with murderous light.

"Don't dare, let's forget it!" Song Yong waved his hands in disapproval, and then looked at the emperors of the top ten races: "Do you dare?"

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