Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 1046: Who is the fish?

The countless ripples in the void spread out naturally, presenting the appearance of the water **** of the turbid world in front of Wei Yuan's eyes. It was extremely clear, every detail was visible, and there was an unspeakable cause and effect entangled in it. Wei Yuan's heart naturally felt Di Mingwu, this is what cause and effect points to, the solution to the feeling of depression and suffocation in his chest.

It can also be said that it is directly locked.

Perhaps it was also because of the particularity of this place that Wei Yuan directly locked the opponent with [Cause and Effect].

There may be some gaps in directly locking in the strength, but the water **** of the turbulent world is at the same level in terms of personality.

For [Cause and Effect], [Heavenly Secret], [Fate] these three categories of powerhouses.

Being included in their observations is basically equivalent to a dish on a chopping board.

There will be invisible fates intertwined and entangled, so that even the former, who can turn mountains and rivers upside down, will continue to have unexpected situations, but will fall into the quilt [just right]. Under the designated tragic ending, Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

"...This thing left by the sky has a bonus to my cause and effect?"

He looked at the ripples of silver laws that were changing around him, rubbed his eyebrows, and rejected his guess.

wrong.

Or not quite right.

As a symbol of the chaotic state of the initial world, the way of the heavens is enough to evolve the foundation of various later roads, that is to say, here, any strong person whose strength reaches the level of the mythical concept may be able to obtain ridiculously strong blessings ,and-

The reason why this poor water **** of the turbid world fell into the category of Wei Yuan's karma.

It's because he's in a really bad state right now.

very, very bad—

boom! !

The huge water flow entangled in the sky, and then slammed down with a majestic and terrifying momentum. It was heavy and grand as if the sky was collapsing, and the sound of birth was like countless clamorous thunders. This is an empty space. In the world, only this wild place is suitable for the fight between the two gods.

The water cycle of the entire planet is completely manipulated, disrupted, and distorted.

Then they fight each other.

It has led to irreversible and terrifying changes in the ecology of the entire world and planet.

The earth cracked, the crust was sliding, causing earthquakes and extruding volcanoes. The high temperature of the core of the stars spewed out in bursts of terrifying sounds, and the red-gold lava rose into the sky, and it solidified in the air with the impact of huge water currents. The black rock smashed down, and the force of the volcano and the impact of the water produced a high-temperature white steam that was enough to steam the murderer in an instant.

These white steam clumps surged upwards in large clumps.

And the thundercloud staggered impact.

Fire, thunder, torrential rain, strong winds, thick and wild clouds.

As if the world was destroyed.

This is the picture reflected in the eyes of the water **** of the turbulent world, and in this terrifying picture, the figure who was just hit by him with a lore and savage hit and flew out slowly walked out, wearing a golden chain mail, holding a terrifying stick in his hand. The long stick, and then walked out slowly in the terrifying atmosphere, the thunder ran on the armor, and the rain surrounded the body.

Obviously, he was also injured, but it was these injured places that highlighted his tyrannical spirit.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, finally clearly and intuitively understanding the weight of that title.

"Huaishui, Mr. Misfortune..."

The corners of Wuzhiqi's mouth cracked open, and a white mist blew out, and then grinned: "Didn't you eat?"

"The water **** of the turbid world?"

He tilted his head and used his left little finger to dig his ear, with a contemptuous tone:

"That's it?"

The Turbid World Water God twitched his forehead.

Huai Shui's calamity... Where did this provocative slap-up gesture come from?

Why don't you remember that Gonggong is this kind of character?

But in the next moment, the weapon in Wuzhiqi's hand has been smashed down, heavy and heavy. In the fierce battle before the water **** of the world, he has completely understood the destructive power of Wuzhiqi, and the small world under his feet has no idea what it is. The first few they destroyed seemed to be Di Jun's handwriting, and it was the Heavenly Emperor who gave invisible guidance.

The direction of the fighting between the two sides is these wild and dangerous worlds.

Such a place has extremely violent vitality, which is most suitable for lore.

The turbid world water **** and the Huaishui calamity have been fighting for a long time. According to the truth, the opponent's strength and cultivation realm are far from their own opponents. Laughing, swiping it with a stick, it was originally very powerful to be able to use 12 points, 13 points of effect.

This is the kind of natural **** of war, the strongest fighting physique.

The water **** of the turbulent world took another stick, only to feel the tremor in the palm of his hand and the pain.

The heart immediately became more and more unwilling.

Suddenly recalling that back then, he and the earth went to the Sea of ​​Chaos to explore, trying to find and target what happened in the back land-he left the earth and left alone, the feeling in his heart at this moment was just as he was back then. experience, so there was a hint of retreat in my heart.

Just this slight retreat was immediately attacked by Wuzhiqi.

Directly towards the head is several times.

Each stick is accompanied by a gigantic force, and the power of terror is also accompanied by an extremely tyrannical force of erosion and vibration.

The water **** of the turbulent world only felt pain and retreated in embarrassment, but for some reason, Huai Shui, who seemed to be not good at speed at first, now has a certain degree of deviation from the past legends, and the speed has also shown a considerable grace. , The water **** of the turbulent world has been fighting so fiercely for a long time, and the fighting spirit in his heart is getting weaker and weaker.

But seeing that if he doesn't get rid of Wuzhiqi who is blocking the road.

He himself didn't even want to leave. When he gritted his teeth, he suddenly thought that Wuzhiqi was different from the ordinary water **** and river god.

Wuzhiqi is not the **** of Huai Shui who is accomplished by the power of the water god.

Instead, with his own unparalleled combat power and his own tyrannical and terrifying destructive power, he forcibly suppressed all the gods of the Huai Shui lineage, and conquered the Huai Shui, so he had the position of the **** of water. Such an opponent, naturally Can't and shouldn't go to battle with him—

should compete.

It is the understanding of water!

This is the only way to get out of the game!

Then he forced himself to eat several tricks, and the water **** of the world suddenly swept his arm and smashed it out with a fist, countless water currents surged, and then a palm pressed on the weapon in Wuzhiqi's hand, it can only be said that after all It is the realm of Dao Fruit, even if it almost died thousands of years ago, it still shows extremely powerful power at this moment.

The heavy and domineering stick was stopped.

Accompanied by the roaring sound of thunder-like water.

Wuzhiqi and this weapon made by Fuxi were forcibly pushed and flew towards the back.

Wuzhiqi firmly controlled the weapon in his hand with his right hand.

At this time, the Water God of the Turbid World exhaled, and his hands seemed to be entangled with many water currents in the heavens and the world, and said: "All waters return to one, heaven and earth will change..." Wuzhiqi's complexion seemed to change faintly, and he saw one after another. The water flow was born silently, and it was wrapped around the stick and entangled in his hand.

There are different water veins, and there are many water sources in different worlds and legends.

There are ecstatic yellow springs, weak waters that the gods can't fly through, and nether cold springs that can strip away immortality when they are stained with a single touch. There are countless water currents, and even the "water-based concept" that cannot be called water currents, just in the turbid world. Under the control of the water god, it circled and flowed rapidly.

After that, all waters were united, and the yellow spring eroded the soul, enough to cause countless cracks in the soul of the gods in a short period of time.

Weak water corrupts the flesh.

It can make even a hardened body collapse.

The water **** of the turbulent world gasped violently, but there was a sense of pleasure in his eyes—

Finally, victory!

huh...ha...

very good.

Wuzhiqi, unparalleled in combat power, even the type that can compete with the stronger when the fighting spirit is majestic.

But, but!

He is not good at the water way!

"Ha...ha, hahahaha..."

The water **** of the turbulent world laughed loudly: "See how you get out of trouble!"

"Unless someone comes to rescue you at this time, otherwise, Huai Shui is a disaster, you will die here today!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

While laughing, he coughed violently.

And at the same time manipulating so many water currents, setting up such a trap that can be called a subtle trap for an opponent at the level of Huai Shui Disaster Lord, even if he has to pay a sufficient price, he feels a huge pressure, but this did not prevent him from being overjoyed.

But just when he turned to leave, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

His expression solidified slightly.

behind-

The sound of the water flow changed.

Impossible...impossible...

Huai Shui's disaster, he is only unparalleled in combat power, but it is impossible for him.

It is impossible to understand the way of water flow.

Impossible, impossible to get out of this situation.

He can't...

The water **** of the turbid world turned around and saw the evil prince in armor standing in the void, holding a stick in one hand, and countless water currents surrounding his body, even those extremely powerful and destructive water currents were also unable to do him the slightest. The influence of , actually, it made Wuzhiqi's arrogance rise more and more!

He can't… reverse the flow of my currents.

Wuzhi Qi stepped into the void, holding the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his right hand, his left hand slightly raised, his voice flat, and said: "Everything is fierce, turbulent water god, your path is wrong!"

"Water, how can it be so narrow!"

The water **** of the turbid world couldn't believe that he was taught a lesson by a monkey who was only powerful in combat but didn't know much about waterways? !

He angrily said, "You!!"

The stick in Wuzhiqi's hand swept across, his tone was flat, and he said: "Shui Liu, how can it be used for fighting?"

Countless water flows down his body, changing and changing. There seems to be a figure behind Huai Shui Disaster. Qi's voice was clear and flat: "All waters return to one?"

"wrong."

"The highest good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting."

The water **** of the turbid world looked at Wuzhiqi in disbelief, and saw that his energy had gone from boundless violence to softened in an instant, becoming gentle and calm.

how is this possible?

how is this possible? !

Wuzhiqi, Wuzhiqi his way, this is not his way!

"you!"

Then in the next moment, the expression of the water **** of the turbulent world changed suddenly, seeing those strange waters in the world that had lost their violent aura suddenly rioted, surrounded Wuzhiqi, and slammed down on him with a terrifying force, changing the previous softness and noness. Zhi Qi paced in the void, and answered plainly: "Nothing in the world is softer or weaker than water, and no one who attacks the strong can be defeated, and it cannot be easily changed."

"The weak overcomes the strong, and the soft overcomes the rigid. The world does not know it, and it cannot be done."

Behind the illusory journey of the old man, the Huai Shui Disaster Lord in front calmly said:

"To receive the filth of the country is called the ruler of the society; to receive the ominous state of the country is to be the king of the world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Thank you for the water in the world that you sent."

Wuzhiqi stretched out his hands, the stick in his hand fell calmly, and his voice was indifferent:

"All water is for the country."

"I am the calamity of all the waters."

The terrifying water flow was unpredictable, tearing away in all directions in an instant, directly engulfing the water **** of the turbid world.

…………

The yellow spring erodes the soul, and the weak water rots the body.

The Water God of the Turbid World lost his physical body in an instant and almost died on the spot, but just as he was able to escape from the dead end of the Central Sea of ​​Chaos thousands of years ago, he also left in an instant at this moment. It can be defeated, but it is difficult to die. The water **** has boundless fear in his heart. For some reason, he remembered the man he met with the earth.

"Fairy Wood"

Damn, at such a juncture, why do you suddenly think of him?

This is not a good sign.

as if...

The look of Zhuo Shishui's expression solidified, and his movements stopped abruptly.

The sound of the sleeves being rolled up followed the storm. He saw the vastness of the sky and the earth like nothingness. He saw that there seemed to be a white-haired, green-robed Taoist sitting on it calmly, with a bamboo pole in his hand. The end landed in front of him, causing layers of silver ripples to appear in the void.

It's like fishing!

And he was just a fish that he was fishing for.

The water **** of the turbulent world was terrified in his heart, and when he was about to retreat silently towards the back to leave, he suddenly saw the Taoist man in blue shirt and white hair open his eyes.

So the fishing line swayed, and layers of ripples appeared where it fell.

Zhuo Shishui's complexion turned pale instantly, his mind trembled and his mind went blank.

It's for big terror!

PS: Today's first update... 3,800 words

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