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The system in the back of Song Qingshu's mind suddenly sounded a very urgent notification sound: "Ding, the system prompts that the exercises are being downloaded. The download progress is 20.00% in the Jiutianhuashenjue. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the exercises are being downloaded. The Jiutianhuashenjue is in progress, and the download progress is 50.00%. Please wait patiently for the host."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the exercises are being downloaded. The Jiutianhuashenjue is in progress, and the download progress is 90.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the Jiutianhuashenjue has been downloaded, do you want to learn it now?"

Listening to the system's notification tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.

Song Qingshu was really curious, he didn't know how terrible this exercise that was secretly modified by the great emperors became.

"The true meaning of transforming gods has been praised by the ruthless emperor, so this nine-day transforming god is definitely not!"

While muttering, Song Qingshu naturally couldn't forget the business.

Immediately Song Qingshu suppressed the smile on his face, and said to the system: "Learn immediately! I want to see the difference of the Nine Heavens Transformation Art!"

Chapter 597

For Song Qingshu's current brain system, the download of the exercises is just a fleeting thing, and it won't take long at all.

But the learning of exercises is different.

Every skill possesses the wisdom of the Great Emperor, which is as profound as the sea, even a monk called a genius may not be able to comprehend any of it in his entire life.

Although today's Song Qingshu has a cultivation level that reaches the sky, he has hundreds of scriptures in his body, and thousands of laws of the great way are engraved on his limbs and bones.

As Song Qingshu continued to grow stronger, the performance of the system gradually became stronger.

However, half a day has passed, and the system in Song Qingshu's mind has only learned half of the exercises, and it is not as fast as Song Qingshu imagined.

……

"Ding, the system prompts that I am learning the Nine Heavens Transformation God Art, the learning progress is 50.00%, and the learning time is a little longer. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that I am learning the Nine Heavens Transformation God Art, the learning progress is 60.00%, and the learning time is a little longer. Please wait patiently for the host."

After the notification sounded, another half day passed by before Song Qingshu heard the system's slightly slow notification sound again...

"Ding, the system prompts that I am learning the Nine Heavens Transformation God Art, the learning progress is 80.00%, and the learning time is a little longer. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that I am learning the Nine Heavens Transformation God Art, the learning progress is 90.00%, and the learning time is a little longer. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the Jiutian Huashen Art has been learned and is being transmitted to the host's mind!"

Following the soft sound of the system came Song Qingshu's mind.

Thousands of esoteric laws of the Great Dao emerged from the void.

They either shattered the starry sky, shredded the earth, or emerged suddenly from the sky.

The Dao Law was originally an extremely illusory existence, but at this moment it turned into a reality.

With a light that could not be concealed, they enveloped Song Qingshu with a bang, like a butterfly that had not yet bloomed its wings.

Song Qingshu's six senses were covered by the law of the great way.

For a while, Song Qingshu couldn't see with his eyes, hear with his ears, and smell with his nose.

Immediately, Song Qingshu felt as if he was in an extremely dark forbidden place where there was no sound at all.

"It's not easy to be a god!"

"If you want to set foot on the road to the gods, you don't know how much blood and tears you have to shed!"

"If you're just a mortal! You'd better get out of here, the world of gods never welcomes cowards!"

Just when Song Qingshu lost his six senses, in the depths of the endless darkness, a devil-like roar sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

This shout of anger did not come from Song Qingshu's ears.

At this time, Song Qingshu's six senses were blocked, even if he wanted to hear it from his ears, he couldn't convey it.

So this roar of anger exploded directly in Song Qingshu's mind, it was heavier than the thunderstorm in winter, and more abrupt than the summer rainstorm.

Stronger than Song Qingshu.

When the sound of violent drinking exploded in his mind, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became turbid, and the villain of Yuanshen trembled and swayed, as if it would explode and shatter at any moment.

Song Qingshu frowned, and blinked in displeasure, and his mind suddenly became clear, instead of being cloudy just now.

"what?"

Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't fall into permanent doubts because of his angry shout just now, the person who just exploded in the back of his mind couldn't help but murmured softly.

Song Qingshu dispelled the moment of confusion, and said with incomparably mighty spiritual thoughts: "What kind of uneasy way of God? Get rid of all demons and monsters!"

"If I want to be a god, then I will be a god. What does it have to do with you!"

Boom!

Following Song Qingshu's angry shout.

The heavy darkness that originally covered Song Qingshu's six senses dissipated immediately, and a ray of light shone into Song Qingshu's eyes.

At this time, in front of Song Qingshu was a white-haired old man.

The old man's eyes were full of radiant brilliance, which was incomparably sacred, making him appear to be extremely powerful.

Judging from the divine brilliance in his eyes, this is a remarkable god.

The phantom that can appear after Song Qingshu practiced the Nine Heavens Transformation Art, should be extremely powerful and terrifying, and must not be underestimated by others.

God looked at Song Qingshu, sighed slightly, and then raised his hands in front of him.

His fingers were slightly opened and then formed a handprint. The ten fingers were crystal clear and slender, as beautiful as ice sculptures, and as if they were bone hands protruding from the underworld.

The handprint faintly exudes a calming and gentle atmosphere, which is as compassionate as the white lotus on the top of the west peak, and as chilling as the change in the light in Song Qingshu's pupils at this time.

An extremely strong, pure and non-lethal aura flowed from the handprints, as if he had no killing intent towards Song Qingshu.

With the flow of this breath, a layer of extremely warm light suddenly appeared around the god's body, as if he was about to become a fairy.

Song Qingshu looked at the handprint of God, felt the natural breath flowing out, and felt a sense in his heart.

The strength of this god is extremely unpredictable, stronger than the Great Emperor Xuying!If there is a bloodbath, Song Qingshu understands that he will inevitably shed blood.

"If you want to become a god, you must have no distracting thoughts, and you must defeat..."

God was so merciful that he looked at Song Qingshu, and after sighing, he opened his lips and spoke with pity in his voice.

However, it is not waiting for the god to finish speaking.

Song Qingshu directly interrupted his words:

"Beat you, right?"

Boom!

From Song Qingshu's eyebrows, Tongtian Dao's eyes widened, and the nine-colored glow hit the face of the god.

The warm light on God's body couldn't resist Song Qingshu's nine-colored glow, and it melted instantly when it met the nine-colored glow.

At this point, the god could no longer maintain a mysterious posture, but frowned in horror.

hum!

However, God did not have time to speak and curse.

Between the heavens and the earth, suddenly there was a villain of Yuanshen who was shining with brilliance, holding a huge square tripod, and came towards him.

The villain of Yuanshen was so fast that he lost his reason, and appeared extremely abruptly.

God knew that this must be Song Qingshu's sudden attack, but he had no way to defend against it.

Because at the moment God feels threatened.

Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain had already smashed the tripod on his head, and then he dived into the sea of ​​consciousness of the gods, strangling the god's Yuanshen villain with the force of thunder, turning him into ashes.

Boom!

There was an incomparably dull sound from heaven and earth.

The super powerful, mysterious and unpredictable god lost his head immediately, and even his primordial spirit was turned into ashes, and he could no longer make a move.

It was supposed to be a god-level battle, but under Song Qingshu's thunderous attack, the winner was forcibly determined.

"It's good that you are a god, but you were born a god, and I became a god by killing all the way!"

Song Qingshu looked at the headless body lying on the ground, smiled coldly, and opened his lips.

Chapter 598

Killing God in an instant, if you don't make a move, it's enough, if you make a move, you will see blood!

After the thought of killing the god, Song Qingshu's spiritual consciousness swept out like a strong wind, and those avenue runes that came from the void were all shattered into fluorescent lights all over the sky, and they no longer existed.

The inheritance of Jiutianhuashenjue was successful in this way, and Song Qingshu didn't waste too much time.

"The news of the opening of the Battlefield of Heroes hasn't come yet. I think it's better for me to go back to the city center of the First Shenguan and not go too far away."

Song Qingshu thought so, and he was about to leave Tianjieyun here after leaving.

However, just when Song Qingshu raised his foot, he was about to leave this remaining catastrophe.

A rather hasty reminder from the system resounded in Song Qingshu's mind: "Ding, the system prompts that there is an illusion of Heavenly Tribulation detected here, do you want to scan and analyze the location of the illusion?"

Listening to the system's notification tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help but slightly frowned, seemingly delighted, but also slightly hesitant.

The joy is because existences like Tianlei phantom can be met but not sought after, and it is not possible to find him after every catastrophe.

The hesitation is also because this illusion is too mysterious, and you will never know what is inside.

Maybe there is nothing in it.

Or it is also possible that the phantom of the great emperor is ups and downs in it again, waiting for Song Qingshu to step in and then make a killing move!

However, Song Qingshu is still not clear about what exists in the phantom of the sky thunder.