Games come to all worlds

"Di Xin can't beat Kong Xuan, even if he has some merit, why don't you go help him quickly?"

In the game room, through the live broadcast of Li En, who likes liveliness, everyone can also see the scene.

The words just now were spoken by the Tongtian Cult Master. He found that it was much more convenient to monitor the prehistoric period through the perspective of the game house than to monitor the prehistoric period by himself. The live broadcast was really a good thing.

At the gate, Nezha and Ao Bing moved two small benches and sat there to watch the live broadcast. If anything went wrong, they would go there.

As for why they didn't go over immediately, the emperors had their own ideas.

As the emperors drank tea, Li Shimin explained: "We want to try King Zhou's potential."

"Potential?" Leader Tongtian was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and asked, "What other potential does he have?"

"You will know after a while that this world still belongs to the Yin and Shang Dynasties."

In the live broadcast, Kong Xuan had already flown down. Di Xin did not choose to use the dragon escape pile or the immortal rope, but directly used his Human Emperor Sword to fight against the enemy.

bump!

The two weapons collided, and there was a slight stalemate for a few seconds, but Di Xin was still pushed back dozens of meters.

Kong Xuan glanced at the knife in his hand. It was true that there was still a bit of luck backlash, but it was harmless. With his strength, he could completely bear it without damaging the roots.

"Your Majesty, stop struggling, you can't defeat me."

As he spoke, Kong Xuan slashed out a blade of energy from the air, approaching Di Xin's face.

He raised his sword to resist. Although the sword energy was neutralized, the impact still caused considerable injuries to Di Xin.

"Where's that monkey? Why didn't he come?"

Kong Xuan admitted that he underestimated Di Xin and did not expect that he could block two of his moves, but the third move should be able to kill him directly.

According to the previous situation, someone should appear to save Emperor Xin at this time. Kong Xuan's failure to make the third move was to prevent rescue.

Di Xin got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and threatened again: "Release the Grand Master!"

"snort."

Kong Xuan, who had always been arrogant, was a little unhappy after being ignored by Di Xin again and again. Why did he still regard himself as the invincible business emperor, so arrogant?

"He's already dead! He's just a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao. Just kill him."

This is a lie. Wen Zhong is not dead yet, but was accepted by Kong Xuan.

The reason why he said this was because he felt unhappy at being ignored by Di Xin.

But Di Xin didn't know that after hearing these words, his brain instantly surged with blood, and his face turned a little rosy.

He raised his sword and pointed it at Kong Xuan. His usually very steady hand was trembling slightly at this moment.

"Kong Xuan!"

"Oh, what, you heard what I said now?"

"I! Emperor Xin, the thirtieth generation monarch of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the emperor of the world hereby swears an oath! No matter where you are or who you are protecting, even if you overthrow the nine heavens and ten earth, you will be killed by the sword of the emperor. !”

Boom~

The clear sky suddenly began to darken, and a dark shadow wandered inside, looking like it was heading in the direction of Song City.

In the world of gods, the binding nature of oaths is based on strength.

Even if an ordinary mortal swears to God, God will not forgive him, because it is of no use.

If a cultivator makes an oath, Heaven will pay a little attention to it because he can gain something.

But if a few rare people in the world swear an oath, he will pay special attention to it.

For example, Ksitigarbha's hell is not empty and he vows not to become a Buddha. For example, the two sages of the West made forty-eight great aspirations to become saints.

When people like these make oaths, God will not only pay attention to them, but also reward them and encourage them to fulfill their oaths.

Because this is a very beneficial thing for him. The longer they fulfill their vows, the greater the gains from Heaven will be.

It is equivalent to investment, so the Second Sage of the West, also known as the Sage of Huabei, still owes a large debt to Tiandao.

And will Di Xin's oath be noticed by Heaven?

Undoubtedly, for sure!

At this time, the status of the Human Emperor was equivalent to that of Haotian. It was true that the divine power and the imperial power were divided and ruled without interfering with each other.

Therefore, Di Xin is not an unknown person in the eyes of Tiandao, but someone who can bring benefits to himself.

Although this oath cannot help Heaven to complete the prehistoric world, it cannot achieve the feat of Hou Tu incarnating the six paths of reincarnation.

However, how much strength can be obtained from Tiandao by using the deposit in the name of the Human Emperor?

Kong Xuan knows best!

At this moment, he no longer had the calmness he had before. Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead and sticking to his hair, making him look very embarrassed.

Just after Di Xin finished reciting the oath, he felt the gaze of Heavenly Dao, and a strong pressure made him breathless, and he almost knelt down.

But when the feeling of gaze disappeared, Kong Xuan suddenly realized that the feeling of oppression had not diminished much.

When he looked up, his expression suddenly changed!

The feeling coming from Di Xin was very familiar to him. He recalled that year, when he first saw him, he was shocked by the aura of the Human Emperor.

The most noble existence in the world, an existence that all disciples of great religions are willing to help, and even saints must avoid his sharp edge.

The merchant emperor of Yin, Emperor Xin!

Kong Xuan cautiously took a step back, and then took more steps back.

He had completely lost the will to fight at this moment. Di Xin had gathered the fate of the human race in the world, and he hit him with his head.

At this moment, Di Xin took a step forward, and Kong Xuan didn't hesitate for a second, looking up to the sky and shouting:

"Saint save me!"

Kong Xuan knew he couldn't run away. With this kind of oath, he couldn't run anywhere and had no choice but to ask for help.

In fact, even if he didn't say this, Zhunti would still come.

When Emperor Xin stirred up the Heavenly Dao, the saint was naturally the first to notice it and had already set his sights here.

After Zhunti discovered the situation here, he had already set off. Kong Xuan was the mount he had subdued, and the Peacock King of the Western Sect was designated by the emperor. Nothing could happen to him.

But Master Tongtian, who was watching the live broadcast in the game room, could see the movements of the saint from Li En's live broadcast and immediately returned to reality.

He had a sword in his hand, but he did not use four of them, and Zhunti was not worthy of it.

"Where are you going, fellow Daoist Zhunti?"

"Uh-huh, it turns out to be Taoist Brother Tongtian. My mount was lost in the lower realm, and I was about to find it."

With that said, Zhunti wanted to go around.

He had a lot of ideas. Di Xin had regrouped the spirit of the Human Emperor and slightly improved the fortunes of the Shang Dynasty. This might not be a bad thing.

As long as Di Xin breaks the contract, the luck of the entire human race will be reduced, Dashang will collapse directly, and Di Xin is more likely to die on the spot.

If he went quickly and picked up Kong Xuan, the backlash from the Heavenly Dao Oath alone would be enough for Di Xin to eat.

If he were more ruthless, he would directly kill Kong Xuan, which would immediately break Di Xin's oath.

Of course, Zhunti would definitely not do this. After all, Western religion is too poor.

It was not easy for him to find a being who was invincible under a saint. He was really reluctant to let it go, and was afraid of poverty.

Tongtian stopped him again and said calmly: "The saint wants to end, no problem, the prerequisite is that he must first pass my Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

Hearing this, Zhunti's expression changed and he said, "Brother Tongtian Dao, most of the disciples of Jie Jiao are in Biyou Palace and will not enter the Great Tribulation of Gods. You also know that Wen Zhong is not dead, so why bother wading into this muddy water again?"

"I'm happy! Can you take care of it?"

“…”

A few seconds later, Jieyin also arrived at the scene. He was afraid that his junior brother would suffer.

Tongtian laughed a few times and said casually: "My two Taoist brothers won't come soon? You two can break my Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

The Second Saint of the West looked around with hope, but they would definitely be disappointed.

Laojun and Yuanshi are not stupid. Even if they have to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation again, it will definitely not happen now.

And they also understand that Di Xin will only show off his power for a while. After he kills Kong Xuan, his luck will return to normal, at most a part of it will be retained, and it will definitely not stay like this forever.

If they could keep it up, why would they attack Zhou? They would just go home and sleep.

Besides, Kong Xuan's death is not a bad thing. It can supplement the missing spots on the list of gods and teach Western religion a lesson, which is killing two birds with one stone.

Seeing that the other saints did not come, the Second Saint of the West did not have the courage to enter the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, so they had no choice but to give up and leave.

Zhunti glanced at Kong Xuan with great pain, hoping that he could run away on his own.