Museum of Demons

Di Jun's voice fell calmly.

This time, even Fuxi, who was watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, couldn't say 'ah, yes, yes'.

Just now, whether it was Daze Thor or Kunlun Lu Wu, when he was going to take Wei Yuan away, Fuxi always added firewood below, his face full of sincerity, as if he really agreed with their opinions from the bottom of his heart. but-

This is a lie!

This guy has only one word in his heart.

beat!

Fight!

Why don't you fight?!

If there is a fight, it's best to take such a stinky boy away directly. At that time, I will tell Awa that he has been arrested, and I will take Awa to find him. I will delay the time, and I will take my time!

I'll wait for him for hundreds of years to find him.

Wasn't Awa just by my side during this time?

Hahahaha, this seat is really a genius!

And Di Jun's sentence is exactly what he said. This sentence is almost directly said. This person is taken away from the seat. If you want, you can come directly to Tiandi Mountain to get someone. As long as you have the ability to come and find someone, So just come, is there any place that is more difficult to go than Tiandi Mountain in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations?

As for whether to find him?

Of course it is, absolutely not!

This time, there is even more reason to delay time with Awa.

However, Di Jun said it was convenient for healing, and Fuxi could see Di Jun's true thoughts at a glance. In fact, it was convenient for fights, so that Wei Yuan would turn around and run after he woke up, and cut off the cause and effect with a backhand move. No one could find it, and Fuxi felt that Wei Yuan, a scumbag and disdainful character he learned from nowhere, could really do such a thing.

So Di Jun simply carried it away.

King Yu was also overjoyed.

And the rest of the beings know the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, and the words are directly blocked in the throat, and they can't speak at all.

It can only be swallowed honestly.

God wants people, what else can they do?

Even Kunlun Lu Wu did not speak after considering where to recuperate.

At this moment, a calm and gentle voice came: "Amitabha."

"I don't know, where is Tiandi Mountain?"

Yuanjue monk's robe was stained with blood, and he asked with his hands folded.

The gods of Lei Ze and Fuxi were stunned.

Fuxi was sluggish.

Wait a moment······

Is this bald boy from Wei Yuan's museum?

Why are there so many reckless men around him?!

On the contrary, Di Jun was slightly surprised, nodded, and said calmly: "This seat tells you, if you have time to spare, you can come and sit."

In an instant, the starlight swept across, the voice of the Emperor gradually faded away, and finally disappeared, and Wei Yuan and Di Jun also disappeared, along with the name of King Yu, who was carrying the Xuanyuan sword. According to the previous agreement, King Yu is now But he is not yet free, and he needs to win the battle between Wei Yuan and Tiandi before he can leave.

Fuxi said with a face full of 'sorrow and regret': "Wow, woe!"

"I didn't expect that my little nephew would be taken away like this!"

"Hey! Suffering! Suffering!"

"These things have to be discussed with my sister."

His tone was inexplicably sad.

The corner of Ozawa Longshen's mouth twitched beside him.

"Gather the taste."

"You're going to laugh."

"Huh? Is this seat laughing?"

"You just didn't stop at all."

Fuxi laughed dryly, looked at the Kunlun Lu Wu over there, and greeted quite familiarly: "Yo, big cat."

"Wake up."

His right hand fell on Lu Wu's shoulder.

Lu Wu took a step to the side without changing his face, just right to avoid Fuxi's pat on the shoulder.

Then the tone is flat, please be cold, with implied majesty:

"A creature that does not conform to ordinary people's moral values ​​cannot approach this seat."

The voice fell flat between heaven and earth.

Fuxi laughed and said, "Ahahahaha, you cat, you can joke around!"

Then he clapped his hands heavily towards the bottom, but his palms did not touch Lu Wu's shoulders at all, and fell to one side so lightly, Fuxi's face was stiff.

Lu Wu stared straight ahead: "The turbid atmosphere of the South China Sea needs to be dealt with thoroughly."

"Everyone, it's work."

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The fruit of [Silence] and [Reality] circulate.

After leaving Wei Yuan, he naturally fell in the direction of Zhu Rong.

This book was only lent by Zhu Rong for the time being.

When Wei Yuan can no longer suppress the personal brand and breath on it.

It will naturally return to the body of the original master. After Zhu Rong Daoguo recovers, he will not care about healing himself, but just swept away to the original residence, and his heart is even more anxious and worried. Hand, make sleeve more and more worried about his wife.

Since the Great Venerable Turbidity was able to leave traces on the [True] Dao Fruit.

Being able to control him with these backhands.

Then, with the help of the backhand above the real Dao Fruit, I will do something to my wife who only existed based on the [Real] Dao Fruit.

Seems to be easier and simpler.

Not to mention that there will be many changes in the future, changes in the realm of life and death, and the fight against the Great Venerable Chaos. The ripples and aftermath of these events are enough to destroy a human city. In his heart, he is really worried and panicked, worried that more than 6,000 will appear. He slammed the door open for something like that a few years ago.

Looking around, I saw that the tables and chairs were somewhat scattered.

I saw that there were very obvious changes in the qi machine and the breath of turbid qi around.

Zhu Rong's expression solidified little by little.

Even the **** of fire, Zhu Rong, once again showed an extremely painful look.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind, a pair of hands rested lightly on Zhu Rong's shoulders, Zhu Rong's eyes widened, and he turned around suddenly, seeing the soft and beautiful woman looking at him with a smile, his heart was very sad. Overjoyed, Zhu Rong subconsciously took her into his arms, the woman reached out and hugged him back, closed her eyes, and said, "What's the matter, why are you so scared?"

"You are, the fire of Yanhuang is right..."

Zhu Rong's expression slightly condensed.

With disbelief:

"You, do you remember?"

"Well... I remember it all."

The woman who was protected by Zhu Rong's true spirit and tried to be reincarnated with the power of [truth] in these long years smiled and said softly:

"It's been a lot of hard work for you over the years."

"you you······"

Zhu Rong was mixed with joy and sorrow, and subconsciously wanted to ask how she remembered it, but at this moment there was no such need.

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The white skirt rose and fell slightly.

The girl in white, who was hiding in the dark and completely restrained her breath, looked at the things over there.

He suppressed his own existence with the boundless pure turbid breath.

Then cautiously, step by step, he retreated towards the back.

The Great Lord of the World of Turbidity really did a back-up to Zhu Rong's wife, infecting it with turbid energy, turning it into a monster, and turning it into a ferocious and terrifying thing. At a critical moment, Zhu Rong's arrangement was broken, but it was destroyed by Jue. , Her current body is based on the pure turbid qi that was born when Buzhou Mountain fell and the power of the Kunlun Ruins in the turbid world.

Coupled with the backhand on Zhu Rong's wife, after all, it was just the action of the Great Lord of the World.

It's not difficult.

It's just that even Jue didn't think of it.

The power of Buddhism left by Xuanzang was so pure that when she solved the turbulent qi of the world, she even helped the woman solve the mystery in her womb.

Jue let out a breath.

The realm of Zang is really high.

In particular, the mystery of these reincarnations is a specialization in the art industry.

Then step back step by step.

Suddenly, Jue's expression changed slightly. The twelve-stage pure world lotus flower changed and flowed, and suddenly grew bigger behind. Among them, the lotus seeds, lotus petals, and lotus leaves changed endlessly, and there was a mystery in it. The attack was blocked and resolved layer by layer, but it still made her feel a little tired and familiar.

Then the young boy's cold voice came:

"I thought that the slightly strong people in the turbid world have all left."

"I never thought that there would be fish that slip through the net."

"The Great Venerable Turbid World is indeed a scheming person."

Jue recognized this breath almost immediately, turned around and lowered her eyes, and saw the boy in white clothes and white hair, dressed in snow, and then froze for a while, hesitating for a long time, unable to get together with his familiar breath and image.

"...Lu Wushen?"

Lu Wu looked flat, frowned slightly, and his voice was cold.

Suddenly, his sleeve robe swept away, sealing the place inside and outside the ten directions, saying:

"The appearance of this seat is moved by the heart. At this moment, few people in the turbid world know about the appearance."

"You can recognize my breath."

"You're not a filthy person? Who are you?"

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turbid world-

The sword that fell from the sky, the boundless and majestic sword energy and sword intent, are all terrifying, and the forcibly established cause and effect makes many turbulent world powerhouses wish they had never heard this sentence—

Link this wound with the life of the Yuanshi Tianzun.

That is to say, it is necessary to kill Yuanshi Tianzun before the Great Venerable's power can be restored.

Or rather.

He surpasses Yuanshi Tianzun in the power of the way of cause and effect.

This requires the power of the **** of karma.

The wonderful thing is.

The **** of karma has been killed.

Even better.

The **** of cause and effect in the dead and turbid world is Yuanshi Tianzun.

Dead knot!

The Great Venerable Zhuo Shi lowered his eyes and finally regained his calmness. He still took action, checked the true spirit of the sky, and determined that he had also died, and there was no remnant of the true spirit. The ripples, he finally couldn't help the anger in his heart, after all, he was still slightly negligent.

The residue of the turbid world's great authentic fruit.

It can only be regarded as a sign of the change of the power of [All things are not born] that is possessed by the sky itself.

Let the other powerhouses retreat, and he himself entered his palace dojo, and only here, his heart has calmed down a little bit, and the mixed influence caused by the broken body and law has gradually dissipated, and he is no longer there. There was no trace of residue left in his heart, no mood barriers or demons left.

It's just in a practical sense that a decrease in gong physique really means a decrease in strength.

These deficiencies need to be made up for in other ways.

The Great Venerable Turbidity pondered, and suddenly thought of the incomparably powerful warrior he had seen in the residual memory of [Reality], so he also had a plan, and easily locked it and left it in the brand and breath of history. Collect all of them, and then use many heaven and earth treasures, as well as the most pure aura of the turbid world, to reshape their soul and body!

More than two meters tall, he was dressed in black and red ferocious armor.

Sword eyebrows, tiger eyes.

Just standing there, there is a battlefield remnant that makes people palpitate.

It is even more frightening to be entangled in the drowsy arrogance of the world.

"Huh? This person turns out to be the head of Hanoi?"

The Great Senior swept a few traces at random, frowning slightly:

"The civil servants in this world are as weird as ever."

Originally intended to revive his soul at will, but the Great Venerable Turbidity paused for a moment, and the horror that came from smashing the world with a sword in the sky turned into a shadow, shrouded his heart, making him somewhat uncomfortable, so he chose to increase it by one. The only one who has the ability to stop such a sword is [Huntian Body].

So after being checked, the whole body without any problem was put on one side.

The Great Venerable Turbidity slowly stretched out his hand.

The Heavenly Dao of the turbid world lights up layer by layer, countless laws, and countless Dao imprints and changes are intertwined. In the end, with the power of the Great Venerable itself, life and death were reversed, spanning the years, and in the absence of historical souls to rely on, the situation was abruptly born. From history, the Admiral recalled a ray of war spirit and flew into the body recast with countless treasures of heaven and earth.

The huge and complicated, incomparably mysterious formations and magical powers directly shrouded the entire palace dojo.

Majestic and majestic.

Then there is boundless streamer, splendid and vast, rising into the sky, causing the four methods to move along with it, changing and interlacing in the void, UU reading www. uukanshu.com reunited, and its changes were magnificent and unpredictable. The incomparably powerful oppression made the whole world go dizzy, making the living beings in the turbid world a little breathless, but they all looked at the core with fear and obedience.

In the end, all the streamers and runes dissipated, turning into a terrifying long howl, and the black and red streamers rose into the sky, turning into a wild phoenix arrogance, showing himself unscrupulously. The presence.

"...As expected of a supreme martial artist, it actually requires such a large consumption."

The Great Venerable Turbidity is thoughtful.

And when Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian were reborn.

Together in this palace, the middle-aged man with a calm and silent expression was also shrouded in this huge formation.

In the pupils, two clusters of streamers lighted up slightly.

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