The Fully Automatic System in Fantasy

Looking at the Dragon Slaying Sword lying in his palm, Tang Hao stroked the ink-like sword with his right hand. Until now, Tang Hao still doesn't know the existence of the dragon soul in this Dragon Slaying Sword.

It seems that every time one's realm improves, the dragon soul in it will change.

Now that he has reached the half-step true immortal, the dragon soul has become even more similar to the ancient dragon of the universe.

What makes Tang Hao a little helpless is that the sword soul seems to be agile in battle, and it seems that the dragon soul is lurking in the body of the sword, as if it is unwilling to communicate with him.

Tang Hao believed that if he could one day merge with the Dragon Soul, his combat power would rise to another level.

But now, it can only be driven by the Dao Xuan Sword Art for the time being.

"Ding, when the host's needs are detected, it will automatically equip you with the Heavenly Quality Dao Technique. 55

The system would always appear at this time, and at this moment, he seemed to feel the sorrow in Tang Hao's heart. A simple and unpretentious book suddenly appeared in front of him, hanging above the Dragon Slaying Sword, shimmering with light brown light.

Tang Hao's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to open the page.

"Qiankun II. ~ Son"

Just by reading these four words, Tang Hao felt as if his mind was being sucked into it. Two vortexes, one black and one white, came into his mind, and the scene in front of him suddenly reversed.

When Tang Hao came to his senses again, he was already standing in the universe, and countless worlds surrounded by the power of planes floated slowly in the darkness.

"The two sons of Qiankun and Kun, the sky is the curtain, the earth is the plate, all living beings are sons, one son falls, the Dao has no regrets.

Somewhere, Tang Hao was shocked to find that the sentence just now was actually said by himself.

Then a big hand that was enough to cover hundreds of worlds stretched out from the end of the universe, and a cluster of dazzling white light was sandwiched between two fingers in the food.

The two characters, one black and one white, spun rapidly in front of Tang Hao, and gradually turned into two figures.

At this time, Tang Hao's body froze, and the whole person quickly flew towards the sky.

I don't know how long it took to fly, and it didn't stop until the two instruments turned into the size of a chess piece.

Tang Hao was horrified to discover that the universe he had just stayed in was just a small square on the chessboard in front of him, and this chessboard was boundless and did not know the geometry of the square and the circle.

"It's your turn."

On the other side of the chessboard, a black figure slowly emerged. Tang Hao was about to see who was coming when his body fell rapidly again. When he recovered, he had already returned to the bed.

He was sweating profusely looking at the two sons of Qiankun floating in front of him, Tang Hao sucked in a breath of cold air. The master of this Daoist method has such a great skill that he even regards all beings as chess pieces, even the universe of heaven and earth can only It was reduced to a chessboard for his son to use only.

"System, you are really awesome." Tang Hao swallowed and turned the first page tremblingly.

For a full twelve hours, Tang Hao stayed (Nuo Mo Zhao) in the palace, without taking a step.

Quanba Xianzun tried to find him several times, but he was blocked by the invisible barrier. Thinking of Tang Hao's words that he would take everyone out of Xianzun's mansion, he could only wait patiently.

Another day and night passed, and suddenly, everything between heaven and earth came to a standstill, the clouds slowly moving in the sky, the raging wind in the wilderness, and even the knife-like snow in the extreme north, all stopped at this moment. running track.