Museum of Demons

A little stream of light in those pupils, but it has flowed and escaped in an instant, and it has already converged.

As if it was just an illusion in a moment, it was the result of the escape of the countless laws reflected in those deep eyes, so weak fluctuations, even the Great Venerable of the turbid world could not detect it, and the latter's attention had already been released. Lu Bu, who has recovered from the front, is far more powerful than the historical level.

Not Lu Bu Fengxian.

It was Feng Xian who no longer had the slightest restraint.

Its body is remodeled with the genius treasures of the turbulent world. The armor on the whole body is like the most superior mysterious jade, exuding a tyrannical energy that people can't ignore, and its eyes are deep and deep, and there are no legends at all. Among the madness and madness, the Fang Tianhuaji in his hand is even more heavy and domineering.

Zhuo Shi Da Zun nodded slightly: "Okay."

"From now on, you are my guard."

After finding some turbulent demons and letting Lv Bu Fengxian try to fight, the Great Master was quite satisfied with his work.

Make it a guard.

This Lu Bu soul has already been used by him.

Couldn't have any objection to him.

There must be enough respect and loyalty to him.

Since he wants to revive him, he will naturally understand the legend and history of this person. The experience of the person who was beheaded by him in the past is just a thought, and he has already understood everything in his heart. Lu Bu seems to have no emotion at all. Just like a fighting machine, he just nodded his head expressionlessly, then walked out with a huge square halberd in his hand.

The Great Venerable Chaos looked down, looking at his broken arm with an indifferent expression.

It's just that the body is broken.

He naturally has other means.

It has its own method, recovers part of its strength, and even has other special means. Although the gong body is mysteriously reduced, its own combat power can even increase instead of decreasing, "...Oh, although I had this idea before, but it is always down. If you can’t do it, maybe this time, I would like to thank you again.”

He closed his eyes.

As for the [Huntian Body], he was sent to a safe area for recuperation.

[Hun Tian] After all, the true spirit has left.

You can practice breathing and breathing without being able to move your mind at all.

As the chaotic body that the Great Senior has reversed with many laws, after each battle, he must recuperate and make up for the foundation. Placed in the position where many laws make up for longevity.

Everything is normal.

It's just that outside this palace dojo, there is an extra long sword of divine soldier that has submerged into the earth.

It is lingering with unparalleled sharpness and vigor, often whistling at night, with strong sword intent, which makes people terrified.

There used to be strong men in the turbulent world, or masters of swordsmanship.

I tried to pull this sword out, but I failed once.

Those who relied on brute force were all thrust back by the sword energy, injuring their bodies.

In vain, he tried to subdue the Divine Sword with his own swordsmanship.

But they were also attacked by the sword soul and sword intent.

directly hurt the soul.

The most miserable one, he was obviously injured but he didn't know how to advance or retreat. He planned to use brute force to pull out the long sword, but was injured by the sword energy and sword intent. On the ground, he was picked up by the new guard of Da Zun, a man named Lu Bu, dragged away like an old dog with a broken bone, and threw it directly into the cliff.

Since then, fewer and fewer people dare to come here to draw their swords.

Maybe there are so few in three or five days.

After all, the gods and demons in the turbid world have always been extreme self-interested people, and they don't like this kind of big loss.

And the long sword is often silent and long, and the sound is shocking in all directions, making people feel terrified.

In the place where the many laws of the turbid world are most concentrated, the body of the sky, who had closed his eyes in a quiet silence, slowly opened his eyes in the midst of the sound of the sword, and his eyes that had no ripples suddenly appeared. A little wave, although there are waves, but it is dark and dark, and the surrounding laws suddenly become distorted and become violent.

The man was expressionless and stood up suddenly.

Step by step, he walked out to the place where the long sword fell on the ground.

For a long time in a row, I have seen the power of this sword and the tragic situation of the sword drawer. There is no one else in this place.

The body of the sky slowly stretched out his hand, and then placed it on the hilt of the long sword.

The Chang'an sword roared.

Then slowly restrained the boundless sharpness.

All sword intents are completely restrained, and the leisurely long sword energy dissipates in all directions, as if boundless and magnificent, the sea of ​​clouds is majestic.

At this moment, as if a sword slashed me, the vast darkness in the eyes of the body of the sky finally subsided.

Turned into a nascent Qingming.

It's a pure blank.

It seems that it was in this incomparably powerful body that consciousness was reborn by chance.

Painful and bewildered.

"I…"

"who is it?"

…………

East China Sea—

Bu Zhoushan stretched his neck. To be honest, the neck was almost stretched to the limit. A pair of old eyes stared there, wanting to go, but couldn't go, which made the emperor next to him teased, and said in a teasing tone: "Hahaha. If you want to see it, you can go."

"Don't hold back."

Bu Zhoushan was furious: "Fart!"

"Who?!"

"Who lied about my old man?!"

"Who, who said I wanted to see it?! I don't want to see that fun at all!"

Emperor Zhuo laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I haven't said where to go yet?"

"Aren't you ignoring yourself?!"

Buzhoushan and Emperor Zhuo were noisy there, Gonggong lowered his eyes and meditated, while Emperor Wa was under the protection of everyone.

In fact, it's not just Buzhoushan.

Even the water **** Gonggong with his eyes closed is far less calm than it looks on the surface. In fact, the movement in the South China Sea is really too big. , and then the stars and the stars, the sword energy is like frost, even if it is so far away from the East China Sea, you can still feel the aftermath of that violent violence.

It seems to be a terrifying force that is enough to shake the world of the gods.

To be honest, if it wasn't to protect Emperor Wa.

Needless to say, it is Laobu Zhoushan.

That is, both the Water God Gonggong and the Emperor will take the initiative to go there to see what happened.

And now...

The Water God Gonggong glanced at the Emperor Wa, who seemed to be in a daze, and withdrew his gaze. Just when he was about to close his eyes again, he suddenly felt a very familiar but huge aura that appeared in an instant, extremely The majestic waters of the East China Sea suddenly sank downwards, stirring up countless waves.

The Water God Gonggong held the spear, and his expression darkened: "Di Jun."

Countless stars appearing faintly above the sky, reflecting the law of all things is empty and deep, extremely mysterious, and then a powerful aura appears, the root of which is very familiar to everyone, it is the Lord of the stars, but the next moment, the white-clothed girl's eyes widened slightly, saying: : "No, there is another breath..."

another?

Bu Zhou Shan was stunned for a moment.

Then he immediately jumped up and shouted, "Stinky boy?!!"

"Why is the injury so serious?!"

"Di Jun, you poker face, what did you do to Lao Tzu's apprentice? Bullying the small, I will teach you a lesson today!"

Uncle Bu Zhoushan was furious and was about to roll up his sleeves and start fighting.

Gonggong raised the spear in his palm, stopped Buzhoushan who was in a rage, and said solemnly, "Calm down, you are not old."

"Be careful."

"The most serious part of Wei Yuan's injuries is the infection of turbid air."

"It's not Di Jun's method."

Heavenly Emperor did not explain much, just looked at Emperor Wa, and said in a flat tone: "The injury is serious."

"It's possible to lose the foundation."

"As far as I know, there are only two people who can deal with such an injury."

"The whereabouts of Houtu are now unknown."

"The only one who can save him is you."

"it is good."

The girl in white nodded, and then there were more stars and clouds under her feet, and she appeared beside Wei Yuan in an instant, and then stretched out her hand to hold the Taoist's arm, her eyes were slightly closed, her concentration was calm, and she stabilized Wei Yuan's state. Then the Emperor of Heaven looked at Gonggong and Buzhoushan, nodded slightly, and said in a cold tone:

"The rest, you can go to the South China Sea."

"I won't go into details here."

The gods come and go like the wind.

Only Gonggong and Lao Bu Zhoushan were left who didn't understand how things were going.

"Could it be that that stinky boy was bullied?!"

Lao Bu Zhoushan came back to his senses and said angrily: "Someone must have seen him as a strange face. He just advanced and looked down on him. That stinky boy Zhu Rong may have done something!" Lao Bu Zhoushan went back and forth here and there. Pacing back and walking, the more you think about it, the more you get angry, the more you get angry, the more you think about it.

Take a step back.

But taking a step back is getting more and more angry.

"no!"

"It can't be like that!"

Old Bu Zhoushan burst out: "That stinky boy is my disciple, bullying him just doesn't give me face."

"Gonggong, the old man you bumped into back then."

"It doesn't give me face, doesn't it mean it doesn't give you face?"

"You and me, let's go together and get this face back!"

Bu Zhoushan is gearing up, intending to show the majesty of the master, and find a place back!

And at this moment, he didn't know what was about to happen.

…………

As for Wei Yuan, after Emperor Wa took action, he immediately stabilized the situation.

The engine is gradually stabilized.

"In his wound, an extremely pure and turbid energy was poured into it." The girl in white had a gentle and peaceful voice, with a hint of anger, but even though she was angry, she was able to control her gentle voice: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. , do you know who did it?"

"Who did it?"

Di Jun's tone was flat: "Maybe you can't believe it."

"It was Hun Tian who did this."

"And behind the scenes."

"It is the Great Venerable of the turbid world."

Emperor Wa couldn't help but look at the Taoist priest with her eyes closed, as if she couldn't believe that the 'child' in front of her who needed to be taken care of by herself actually confronted the peak of this level. Her soft brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly. : "Why are you so reckless and brave..."

"I would also like to thank the Emperor of Heaven for sending this child here."

"Stronger?"

Tiandi's tone was flat: "It's not trying to be brave."

Emperor Wa was stunned.

Di Jun's voice said lightly: "He trades one move for another."

"Breaking the body of the Great Venerable Chaos."

"Cut off his arm."

The girl in white opened her mouth, and for a while she felt dazed and unbelievable, and her mind was slightly shaken.

And at this moment, she suddenly noticed something and said, "Huh?!"

"There is another aura about him."

Inside Wei Yuan's sleeve robe, a non-gold and non-jade talisman fell, and a gentle streamer suddenly radiated from it.

 …

Between heaven and earth, there is a vast chaos.

Just feel at a loss.

No matter how far you go, the scenery you see is the same; and no matter how hard you try to look ahead, the scenery you see is the same, boring and uninteresting, as if nothing in the world was in the state it was when it was born. There is nothingness in between, layers of ripples appear on the ground, but there is a chaotic mist between heaven and earth.

Taoists walk in it aimlessly.

I don't know who I am, I don't know what I want to do.

Suddenly.

It seemed that someone was fishing, and layers of ripples appeared on the ground.

The fog in front dissipated, and Wei Yuan saw a gentle middle-aged man from behind. He said peacefully:

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

"Yuan."

ps: Today's second update...

When Wei Yuan left his imprint at the top ten of the advanced stage, he once received a talisman from Hun Tian.

Chapter 865

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