At the beginning, I have the flood transformation system

Chapter 1 The Avatar
The silver moon hangs high, the bright light shines everywhere, and in the mountains of beasts, a comatose pregnant woman and child are carefully guarded by two middle-aged men, and flee quickly.

"Where is this place? Didn't I watch "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World" at the cinema?"

Zhang Heng covered his head, looked at the surrounding area, and frowned.

Just as he was thinking, an ethereal voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Sensing the birth of the host, it is about to fall into death, and the transformation system of the prehistoric world is activated."

"Ding dong, congratulations on successfully binding the host."

Name: Zhang Heng.

Race: Human.

Strength: Mortal.

Creation points: [-] points.

Shaping Points: 0
Transformation times: 0.

Hearing the sudden voice in his head, Zhang Heng stared at the illusory panel in front of him in a trance, and took a deep breath.

The system awakened, and I actually traveled through time, and even brought my own golden finger?
"System, where am I?"

Gujing Wubo's voice sounded again.

"In the Xuantian Continent, the Holy Martial Empire, the emperor Zhang Daotian died in defending against foreign enemies, and the imperial prime minister was nine thousand years old and was waiting for an opportunity to rebel."

"The host is the emperor's only blood, and he is in the belly of Ziying, the queen who is about to give birth."

After the system finished speaking, Zhang Heng's environment suddenly shook violently, countless bloody red liquids surged up, and his vitality began to wilt instantly.

"Damn it, after transmigrating to be the prince of an empire, I encountered a rebellion."

"System help!" Zhang Heng was so frightened that he hurriedly called for help.

"The detection host has [-] fortune points, which can turn on the transformation function of the prehistoric character. The first transformation only needs one-tenth of the fortune point of the transformed character."

"Does the host need to transform?"

"Change!" Zhang Heng said anxiously.

"Now do a match scan for the host."

"Ding dong, the system scan is complete, the third-level powerhouse in the prehistoric world, the devil boy Nezha."

"Please confirm with the host."

"confirm."

Zhang Heng was in a hurry, and the illusory panel in front of him was suddenly refreshed.

Name: Zhang Heng

Race: Terran

Strength: The third-level powerhouse in the prehistoric world.

Creation Points: 0
Shaping Points: 0
Number of transformations: 1 (Nezha, the devil boy.)
Supernatural powers: Samadhi Fire Control Jue, Transfiguration, Obscuration, Supreme Divine Power, Devil Child Body (unlocked), three heads and six arms (unlocked)
Treasures: Huntian Ling, Infinite Cosmos Circle, Thunderbolt Spear (unlocked), Jinxia Hot Wheels (unlocked)

"Reporting to the master, the system will eradicate the host's role-playing and shaping of the transformed character, independently obtain the shaping points, and unlock the corresponding character skills and supernatural powers."

Feeling that the vitality of the body was rising again, Zhang Heng finally exhaled a breath of cold air.

At this moment, his position began to surge rapidly, and Zhang Heng's eyes lit up.

Surprised by the outside world, the middle-aged man who was carrying women and children on his back suddenly felt a change on his back, his face changed drastically, and he sank down carefully.

"Changfeng, the Empress Dowager is about to give birth, so I can't run away anymore."

The middle-aged man next to him frowned, and immediately clenched the spear in his hand, protecting the two of them behind him.

"Gu Chengfei, take care of Tianhou and leave everything to me."

Just when the two landed, the sky was shattered by the ray of light, the dome descended from the sky, and the sky was crushed, the rolling dragon gun held the sky and the waves, and the two dragons broke through the sky and cleared the way.

"Haha, Li Changfeng of the Holy Martial Empire is indeed worthy of the title of Protector of the Nation."

The sky-shattering power derived from the heaven-shattering chasm, followed by the sound of the earthquake, a figure in a golden python robe descended from the sky, and the two guards beside him stepped out first, directly blocking the hundred-mile radius.

The people who came were none other than the prime minister of the Shengwu Empire, the [-]-year-old Qian Yuxie, and the two guardians, Chongming and Chongyang.

"Qian Yuxie, the late emperor treated you well, and bestowed on you the nine-thousand-year-old title of prime minister."

"However, you rebelled after the first emperor fell ill. How can you be worthy of the late emperor's kindness?"

Li Changfeng, who was holding a gun, looked ferociously, looked at the three figures in front of him, and shouted angrily.

"what……"

Sudden continuous roars came from behind him, Qian Yuzhuan's eyes were burning brightly, and his face suddenly sank.

"Master Chitose, the Queen of Heaven must not give birth to a child."

Chongming's eyes froze.

"Chongming Chongyang, kill the Queen of Heaven, Li Changfeng will be restrained by me."

Seeing the two rushing towards them, Li Changfeng shook the Dragon Rolling Spear in his hand, and a huge golden dragon grabbed the sky in anger, and the power of destruction raged, and the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks instantly turned into dust.

Chongming and Chongyang, who approached extremely quickly, froze for a moment.

"Your opponent is me, Putian Shura Palm!"

Seeing this, Qian Yuchai's hands were radiant with golden light, and a golden glove appeared in each, and then he held his hand to stretch the sky, and the sun and moon brilliance took it all in, and suddenly grabbed the giant dragon in the sky, turning into an aurora, and grabbed Li Changfeng's eyebrows.

"Oh!"

The golden dragon collided with the giant palm, and the power of destruction shot up to the sky, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the earth was smashed, and the grass and trees were smashed into powder.

Chongming and Chongyang suddenly felt the resistance in front of them disappear, one of them held a sword, the other held a whip, and shot towards the queen who gave birth.

Gu Chengfei's complexion changed drastically, and his whole body cultivated urgently, standing up to block.

However, because he was concerned about the safety of Ziying, the Queen of Heaven, he did not dare to move too far, but Chongming He Chongyang, on the other hand, had no scruples.

The sharp sword is swung, the sword is powerful, and the cracks in the void are broken like glass;

The long whip fluttered like a spirit snake. Gu Chengfei was the first to bear the brunt, and was immediately sent flying, his body torn apart.

"Farewell, Queen of Heaven."

Chongming and Chongyang seized the opportunity and teleported in front of Tianhou, sharp spears and long whips flashing fiercely.

"Do not."

Gu Chengfei was very anxious, and his catalog was about to burst.

"boom!"

Just when Chongming and Chongyang were about to touch the Queen of Heaven's throat, the latter's body was startled by a red light from the sky, with vast divine power, leading the universe to overturn, and the sun and the moon turned pale.

Before Chongming and Chongyang could react, a pair of tender little hands grabbed their necks.

"how come?"

"Hey Hey."

The low-pitched laughter brought a gust of wind around, and the huge head that came into view, with two round buns on it, looked like the horns of an ancient demon god, causing the pupils of the two to shrink suddenly.

"Who are you?

"Nezha!""

Chongming and Chongyang wanted to break free, but they suddenly felt the force of the soul lock on their necks tighten, their faces were full of fear and their heads instantly drooped to one side, and they couldn't die anymore.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, killing the two of them instantly, Zhang Heng looked up into the sky.

At this time, Qian Yuxie was fighting with Li Changfeng.

It has to be said that Qian Yuzhuan really lived up to the reputation of the Holy Martial Empire as a thousand years old, with golden palms rolling and majestic, it seemed to have the ability to open up the world.

The Pantian dragon that Li Changfeng condensed into was directly exploded in the air.

Just when Qian Yuzhe stretched his palms to hold the sky, and was about to strike again, a disharmonious voice exploded in the air!
"Miscellaneous hair, give me a hand!"

(End of this chapter)