The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 244: Kongming God Hitomi first weight

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It is said that the heavenly emperor among the three strongest emperors in ancient times has two unique supernatural powers. But in general, this Kongming Divine Eye was the first divine power that the Emperor of Heaven first realized when he reached the Emperor Realm.

Zhuo Fan was excited, afraid that the two little guys around him would bother him, and made a silent gesture to them, and then he focused on looking at the phantom in the sky.

This is a one-time inheritance opportunity, even if one word is missed, it is enough to make him regret for life!

"The so-called Kongming God pupil is the supreme magical power in pupil art. First of all, pay attention to a word of emptiness! Empty is content, and content is great; everything is empty, everything is not empty..."

The phantom of the Emperor of Heaven sits in a precarious manner, every word, and he teaches formulas and explains carefully. Zhuo Fan stared at the tall figure closely, not daring to be distracted.

Gu Santong and the little bird seemed to know that this seemed very important to Zhuo Fan, so they all quietly accompanied him.

The sound of the image has been heard for about three days and three nights. Zhuo Fan just kept staring at it, listening carefully in his ears, without blinking his eyelids.

Finally, the Emperor of Heaven took a deep breath and said lightly: "The cultivation method of the twelve layers of the sky and the eyes of the gods has been taught by this seat! If you have the heart, you can gain the supreme power of God and make our clan invincible. As for the second supernatural power of this seat, the purple thunder golden eye is also born out of this empty divine pupil. If you are talented, you don’t need to pay attention to it, and you will understand it in the future. If the talent is not good, this seat will set up another one. Shadow stone helps you to practice. But if you want to come to you, let’s just stop at this step, it may not be Mahayana! Take it and take it, you can consider it, so you can do it for yourself..."

The voice fell, the clouds and mist in the sky gradually dispersed, and the image of the emperor disappeared, leaving only the fragmented shadow stone on the ground, which has completely become a waste stone!

Zhuo Fan's eyes turned left and right, his brows frowned slightly.

The ancient Santong met, and couldn't help but wonder: "Foster father, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, but I'm very surprised by his last sentence. It seems that he doesn't want future generations to cultivate purple thunder and gold eyes!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan looked puzzled.

The ancient three links were looking up to the sky and slapped haha, dismissing his lips disdainfully: "He doesn't want future generations to practice, what does it matter, the key is whether you want to practice?"

"Of course I want to practice, that's a great skill!" Zhuo Fan stared, blurted out.

"What are you waiting for, I'll help you find it again!" Without saying a word, Gu Santong graciously helped Zhuo Fan turn over the earth and rocks on the ground again, looking for the same shadow-back stone as just now.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile.

On that day, the emperor did not allow future generations to practice the left eye, purple thunder and gold eye, probably because he wanted future generations to gain his own achievements, not blindly relying on the ancestors' magical powers. However, he was afraid that future generations would not be useful, so he also left the cultivation method of purple thunder and golden eyes.

However, Zhuo Fan is not a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, so there is no reason to listen to his dogma!

It’s up to him, don’t refining it for nothing, he’s staying anyway. But what makes him a little strange is that this time the image in the Shadow Stone was clearly reserved for the descendants of his clan. How could he ran here for no reason, and even cheaper him, the unlucky reborn Demon King?

Looking up at the unicorn feet rising into the sky, Zhuo Fan seemed to have guessed something.

Hey hey...whether it's him, it's a pie in the sky, who will I pick up?

Zhuo Fan smiled freely, and followed the ancient tee to search the ground. Only the little bird bounced around, a pair of mung bean eyes watching the two of them strangely.

What are the old man and brother doing? Are they turning the ground? Is there any bugs in the ground?

So the little bird also helped to turn over the land!

However, half an hour later, I searched most of the place here, but I still found nothing. Zhuo Fan was a little strange, could it be that there was only a shadow-returning stone of the empty **** pupil left here?

But soon, he reacted, slapped his forehead, and yelled at the fool.

Why did he forget Long Jiu?

Listening to what Long Jiu said at the beginning, it seems that after being involved in this purple thunder storm, he used to shake his fists brainlessly. So silly through the flaw in the formation, he broke the shadow stone that recorded the mantra for the cultivation of purple thunder and gold eyes.

That's why at that time he inexplicably heard that someone was teaching a formula, and he had also practiced a purple thunder golden eye by mistake. However, in a panic, he even forgot the opening formula of the purple thunder and golden eyes, so that this supernatural power was completely lost.

Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly.

Said that he is lucky, so that the impossible chance can be met by him, and he is fortunate to be the inheritor of the great supernatural power of the emperor; but it is said that he is lucky to pass on this supernatural power, but it is again If you throw it away, I will not be able to cultivate!

Zhuo Fan could only laugh bitterly, but looking back, what the Emperor said at the time. It seems to feel that if we lose our horses and lose our horses, how can we know that we are not happy?

"Little third son, don't look for it anymore. Those purple thunder and gold eyes are no match for me, just forget it!" Zhuo Fan let out a long suffocation, smiled freely, and shouted loudly.

Gu Santong stopped and looked at him with a look of concern: "But... can you heal your injury only with the empty pupil? I heard that you must tie the bell to untie the bell. Since your injury was caused by the purple thunder, would this purple thunder golden eye be the cure?"

Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking his body, and a warm current flowed down his heart.

He looked for the cultivation technique of Purple Thunder and Golden Eyes, just wanting to make his strength stronger. But the ancient three links were worried about his injury from the very beginning, which couldn't help but move his heart for a while.

Although this son was kidnapped, he really loved him very much.

"It doesn't matter, with this empty **** pupil, it's completely enough to heal the injury!" Zhuo Fan smiled faintly, beckoned, and recruited both the ancient tee and the little bird in front of him.

Although Gu Santong still repelled the purple thunderbird a little, but thinking that it was his younger brother, he tried hard to accept it.

Zhuo Fan patted the heads of these two little guys with a serious expression on their faces: "Little third son, and this little bird... well, I'll just call you Queer. I'll show it for my father later. Under the guardian formation, retreat and practice healing, and I don’t know when you can leave. You are staying outside, and you must not leave this shield at will, so as to avoid accidents!"

"Don't worry, foster father, I will never go out!" Gu Santong waved his hand hurriedly, looking at the purple thunder outside, with fear on his face.

But that bird crooked his neck, not sure why. However, Zhuo Fan didn't have time to explain to it, so he gave it to the ancient tee and watched it carefully. He immediately placed a protective formation, sat inside, slowly closed his eyes, and settled in...

Time flies, time flies!

I don't know how long it took. When Zhuo Fan opened his eyes again, there was still a purple thunder outside the sky, but he had completely changed. An extremely powerful aura was suddenly released from him. At the same time, in his right pupil, a golden ring appeared from time to time, and from time to time there was a flash of purple thunder.

With a big wave of his hand, he withdrew the surrounding formations, and Zhuo Fan stood up and screamed loudly.

"Huh, did you break through?" At this moment, a crisp childish voice appeared behind him: "Foster father, is your injury healed?"

"Of course!" Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, turned around, and looked at Gu Santong: "Not only is it better, but the strength is greatly increased. Now we can go out and let the foster father take the two of you to pretend to be forceful. Take off!"

The cheeks pumped fiercely, and the ancient three links sighed helplessly: "Foster father, if you want to brag, please brag more realistically? It's been five years before you broke through to the fifth stage of bone forging. Bone Ninth Layer, even the Sky Profound Realm hasn’t even broken through, how can I take us to fly? I’m counting on you to take me out, it’s better to count on Que'er!"

Speaking, the ancient three links pointed to the direction outside the sky, and shouted: "Quer, father is out!"

Hey!

A soft and sharp cry sounded, and a purple bird measuring more than three feet long soared beyond the dark sky. Those terrifying purple thunders slammed on it, but they didn't affect it in the slightest.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a while, screaming again and again: "Quail... Que'er, is this a Que'er? It has grown into a fourth-level spirit beast, and the purple thunder on his body has also become a fourth-level spirit beast. But ...Many of the purple thunders outside are from the eleventh or twelfth heavens. Is it okay to hit them?"

"At first, I was worried, but it should be the same source as that purple thunder." Gu Santong shrugged and said lightly: "Those purple thunders that hit it will basically be absorbed by it. They can't absorb it. The energy of it will be automatically emitted by it, and it will have no effect on the body!"

Zhuo Fan blinked unconsciously, exclaiming in his heart.

Lao Tzu's righteous son is a monster, and the spirit beast he raised is also a **** monster. He is not even afraid of the Twelve Heavenly Purple Thunder, how strong will it be in the future!

But this is normal, I guess I'm also in the ranks of monsters now. Although he was called that by others before, but now, even facing this little third, he might be surprised, ha ha ha...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan looked at the ancient tee and smiled and said: "Little third son, have you finished the medicinal materials that I gave you?"

"I have finished eating early, and the bird has divided me a half! I just don't know how to get out. I haven't eaten medicinal materials for three years, and I'm almost malnourished..." Gu Santong touched himself The corners of her mouth slumped, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

Zuo Fan patted him on the shoulder, waved his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter, Dad will take you out!"

"Come on, you only forged the Nine Stages. Even if you are healing, your breakthrough is too slow." He curled his lips in disdain, and Gu Santong looked up at the sky and exhaled: "I still count on the bird. , It’s not afraid of purple thunders, and when it finds out the way out, it can bring back medicinal materials, hehehe..."

His face sank unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan was secretly angry. As a father, how could he let his son look down?

So he gave a dry cough and looked at the ancient three passages: "Little third son, you obviously look down on Lao Tzu, this makes my father's face look bad! Come on, you punch me, I want you to know , Lao Tzu is also capable, and his cultivation does not mean his strength!"

The brows were raised, Gu Santong looked at him strangely: "Father, you think it over, I can't take a punch with this punch, let alone a person who has never broken through the Profound Realm. Up!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let the horse come here, I used to pretend to take you to fly, not just casually, I have the strength!" Zhuo Fan waved his hand and shouted again.

Gu Santong sighed helplessly and stretched out a finger. This old man is too willful, so let's play with him, but you must control your strength and don't hurt him again!

Thinking so in my heart, the ancient tee flicks his finger!

A wave of hum, drawn from his fingertips, like a long arrow, shot directly at Zhuofan.

Although the ancient three links have controlled their power to a minimum, this blow is still not something Zhuo Fan can bear. But he didn't move at all, and just stood quietly until the strong shock came in front of him.

"Foster father, be careful!" The ancient tee couldn't help but feel anxious, and at the same time he secretly resented him, why not control his power to a lesser degree? With the cultivation level of the foster father, even if a body refiner is hit by this finger, he will end up with a serious injury!

However, before his anxious expression appeared, Zhuo Fan's right eye suddenly flashed a golden halo. The next moment, with a swish, Zhuo Fan's figure disappeared in an instant.

When he reappears, he has come behind Gu Santong!

"Kongming God's pupil is the first weight, shifting its shape and position!" Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, revealing a triumphant smile. The ancient three links were completely stunned in an instant!

Because at the moment that Zhuo Fan disappeared, he completely lost his trace. It is not only visual, but also hearing, smell, and even spiritual sense, as if this person has completely disappeared in this world!

How can this be...