Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan replied, but it was not for the gods and demons of the troubled times, but more like telling the little girl next to him with red eyes, as for the gods and demons of the troubled times holding the black and black flags of the troubled times, they had already pulled out the blue and green flags. When Ping Jian was on the sword, he was already beheaded by the Qi machine it carried.

At this moment, there was no sound, flesh and blood collapsed, and spirit and soul dissipated.

[Foundation of the Chaotic World]'s terror skill body is a pure power-enhanced category, which is enough to check and balance Bu Zhoushan in terms of pure power.

It's just that it can't be compared with the old man in other places and comprehensiveness.

But under the blessing of this unparalleled power, the destructive power of the sword is also increasing at a terrifying speed.

Wei Yuan was also after this sword, only then did he understand why the Emperor of Heaven would be so regretful after learning that the Dao fruit that 0 himself had proved was [cause and effect]. 】This kind of unpredictable and number one behind-the-scenes type Dao fruit, the improvement of combat ability is naturally completely different.

The gods and demons dissipated in smoke, and only the Xuanhei Zhuoshi Banner fell to the ground.

Silently and directly inserted into the ground.

The banner painted with mysterious patterns fell quietly, and was not entangled in the spirit because of the killing of the master. The spirituality naturally rioted and counterattacked. Demon gods are regarded as their own masters.

Wei Yuanjun stared blankly at the black-haired swordsman in front of him, as if he still couldn't believe it.

After a long time, I blinked

"you you…"

"father?"

She saw the black-haired swordsman in front holding the sword in his hand, then squatting in front of her, with a gentle smile in his pair of dark eyes that resembled hers, and then stretched out a wide palm and pressed it against her. Rubbing the top of his head, he replied, "Yes."

Wei Yuanjun couldn't believe it, and said cautiously: "Father?"

"Well, I'm here."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she shouted again: "Father!"

The voice suddenly became louder and jumped up. Wei Yuan held the Qingping sword in one hand and hugged Wei Yuanjun. The little girl wrapped her arms around Wei Yuan's neck. She was not as cold and indifferent as the future. But the blackness is bright and full of vitality. Wei Yuan hugged her, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu over there, and said in a gentle voice: "Little fish, you have grown up."

After scanning it, he said, "The cultivation base is not bad."

The girl's expressionless face still showed obvious disbelief:

"Uncle Wei, you... are you back?"

She didn't say that she was alive.

Wei Yuan patted Wei Yuanjun, who obviously hugged his father tightly like a koala, hugging his father who suddenly appeared, very clingy, the joy just now seemed to have turned into grievance, Wei Yuan's clothes His shoulders were already wet, Wei Yuan stretched out his big hand and rubbed the top of his daughter's head, and said softly, "Yuan Jun, be good, wait here for a while."

"Father is going out for a while."

Wei Yuanjun just shook his head.

Wei Yuan said: "I won't not come back..."

"I'll go and bring your mother back."

"Then, dad will take you to the amusement park?"

The little girl sobbed, and said in a muffled voice: "Then, then you swear."

"I swear."

"Hmm...the hook."

Wei Yuanjun stretched out his little finger, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, hooked up with the child's finger.

Then say the spell that has long been almost forgotten.

"Hanging on the hook, it must not be changed for a hundred years."

Finally persuaded Wei Yuanjun, Wei Yuan looked at the Qingping sword in his hand, backhanded the scabbard, and inserted it directly into the ground under his feet. The Qingping sword screamed and trembled in the scabbard, accompanied by invisible sword energy With the golden karma, it enveloped the entire museum and old street in an instant. If so, even anyone who dares to set foot here will be directly killed by the inspired Qingping sword.

And because the master has returned again.

The Qingping sword screamed and leaped for joy, it was no different from the one that stayed still for seven years and locked it in the box.

Zhang Xiaoyu had already guessed that Wei Yuan was going to fight against the enemy. Seeing that he didn't take the sword, he was startled, and said, "Uncle Wei, don't you take the sword?"

Wei Yuan shook his head: "No."

First came here and needed the protection of Qingping Sword.

Secondly, the Qingping Sword was forged by Emperor Jun himself.

The one inch I just drew my sword is already the limit.

If he used this sword to fight again, he would definitely provoke Di Jun, which would be a big trouble.

Especially for Wei Yuan's status in this period of time, he still doesn't want to face the Heavenly Emperor in such a state. No one knows that when his true spirit rests on the anchor point of the future, what will happen when he meets the Heavenly Emperor? What kind of ending is there? If it is accidentally injured so that the true spirit cannot leave this anchor point, it will be a big loss.

The future is directly anchored.

Now the body of the mountain **** becomes the body.

The past therefore cannot be changed.

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "But... are you going empty-handed?"

"Empty hands? Of course not."

The black-haired swordsman replied, and then said: "Stay here, don't go out, Jue will be back soon."

He stretched out his hand, bent his fingers slightly, and the Xuan Hei Zhuo Shi Banner that fell outside turned into a ball of black light, and flew into the hands of the Taoist actively, and then cheered, Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together, turned his wrist and swept across, and the flag suddenly flew As soon as the volume changes, it spreads and changes directly, turning into a pitch-black long-handled battle axe. The invisible air wave is divided into two halves, and the ax blade touches the ground, exuding a sense of turbidity.

【The Foundation of Chaotic Times】.

Comparable to the power of Buzhou Mountain.

Sure enough, it's even more enjoyable to use such a heavy weapon!

Wei Yuanjun behind him suddenly shouted: "You must accompany me to the amusement park, you said so!"

"We've already made an appointment!"

The black-haired Taoist waved his hands with his back to the museum.

"I will bring your mother back!"

Has disappeared.

Wei Yuanjun's face was still stained with tears, and the joy he had just pretended to disappear soon disappeared. He bit his lip and said in a low voice:

"Sister Xiaoyu'er, he will come back..."

……………

Karma follows one's heart, even if one doesn't have Dao fruit, Wei Yuan still successfully locked on to the enemy, and then tried to reverse the cause and effect, causing the enemies who besieged Jue and Jue to have a deviation on the road. Judging from the screen seen on Mu Yuanjun's karma fragment, Jue did not encounter any danger this time.

Chaotic Times' vain plan to use [Yuanshi Tianzun's mountain god's body as bait to besiege and kill the Western Emperor] has not yet begun.

Wei Yuan had already forced the true spirit to lock the future anchor point, and then killed Zhang with a sword.

In other words, Jue didn't know that 'Wei Yuan' had returned.

Judging from the causal picture of Jinmu Yuanjun, the difference between Jue and her was after Jue knew the fake news that was released.

The containment this time must have been a mistake.

But Wei Yuan can't be completely sure, because the [Future Destiny] he knows has shifted when cause and effect intervene. It is no longer incomparable, and there may be some deviations. The memory of the two gods and demons knew that at least one Dao Fruit Realm was intercepting Jue.

Besides, there are other reasons—

Something like anger was burning in my heart.

It's just that the flow of cause and effect should have been silent, and the cause and effect and the years even surpassed the speed of Buzhou Mountain and Mountain Super Sea.

Not even the slightest trace.

At this moment, Wei Yuan was walking forward on the basis of cause and effect, but he heard a roar like a wave in his ears, and a blue water wave appeared in front of him, golden cause and effect. Wei Yuan, who does not possess causal Dao and fruit, also came out of the special state of walking forward with karma.

Accompanied by strands of golden karma fragments, a gigantic iron rod smashed down on Wei Yuan's forehead fiercely!

The momentum is majestic and terrifying, with the power that seems to be able to stir the world and break everything!

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted, and he backed away from the huge force in an instant.

The huge stick fell heavily on the ground, causing the ground to shatter directly, forming gullies, and then the gullies were connected to each other, eventually causing large areas of the ground under the feet to be turned into fine powder, and the waves were turbulent, directly submerging the entire surrounding area , while the golden-eyed white ape in armor stood there, looking at the black-haired Wei Yuan indifferently and coldly.

The Huai River harmed the king, and there was no Qi!

"...Sure enough, I didn't feel the fluctuation of cause and effect."

"How dare you come here, how dare you come here wearing his appearance!"

"court death!"

Knowing that Wei Yuan had fallen seven years ago, and then seeing Wei Yuan's current body that had killed Bu Zhoushan's Wuzhi Qi, he was extremely angry. His golden pupils glanced at Wei Yuan coldly, holding the stick made by Fuxi in his hand, and descended. For a moment, Wu Zhiqi roared angrily, he didn't care what Wei Yuan wanted to say, and the magic weapon in his hand was wrapped in extremely violent power, and fell down hard.

"die!!"

"You are not allowed to wear his appearance again!"

Wei Yuan kept avoiding Wu Zhiqi who was so imposing at the moment.

"Wuzhiqi, calm down."

"I am Wei Yuan, I came here by the time anchor, calm down."

"calm down!"

Wei Yuan crossed his arms and blocked Wuzhiqi's extremely domineering move. The surrounding air waves billowed into the sky, and Wuzhiqi's golden pupils were calm, and said, "Hmph, it's Wei Yuan? But your body is a chaotic world at all. of!"

"Besides, Wei Yuan's words, how could cause and effect be noticed by me?!"

"I admit that you do have the shadow of my best friend, but it's just a shadow!"

"If you are Wei Yuan, then come with me to find Di Jun and Fu Xi and let them identify them!"

Wei Yuan said: "Zhuoshi intercepts Jue, I'm going to save her now."

Wuzhiqi laughed loudly, but his eyes were extremely angry: "Hahaha, you think I will believe you!"

"It was because I believed your nonsense back then!"

"Uncle Bu Zhoushan will die under your sword. No matter what you have to say, wait until I beat you half to death! As for the Western Emperor, there is naturally the Emperor of Heaven to take care of it. How could there be any problems?! Give me die!"

Wuzhiqi's body swelled more and more.

I saw him with his own eyes who led to Bu Zhoushan's sudden death because he believed that the opposite was Wei Yuan.

He simply didn't believe that the black-haired man with a chaotic body in front of him was Wei Yuan.

Instinctive rage emerged from the bottom of my heart as a result of being stimulated, golden eyes glowed, and the magic weapon in my hand was wrapped in majestic force, smashing it down with extremely terrifying frequency and strength, and did not listen to Wei Yuan at all. I don't know what happened, but after seven years, Wuzhiqi's realm and strength have improved exaggeratedly.

Wei Yuan dodged again and again.

Looking at his mad friend, he gritted his teeth.

Suddenly faintly understood.

This may be the natural resistance when changing fate. He wants to reverse the future, so he will also be backlashed by this fate trajectory. This backlash not only represents the resistance of heaven and earth, but also human calamity, which is why it is said that [cause and effect] is unpredictable Mysterious, but only in theory, it is impossible to change fate.

Without him, the combat power is not enough.

Wei Yuan avoided Wu Zhiqi's angry move again.

What I saw in front of me was just majestic stick shadows, thunderous wind and thunder, and just like Kaiming and Lu Wu reminded him, his name had already been stinking in the Qing Dynasty, and only Jue might still believe him. In his perception, there are already familiar breaths appearing, and then they are quickly approaching him.

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth.

If you continue to entangle, you will not be able to leave at all... you will be dragged directly, if Gong Gong Zhu Rong also comes.

Water God and Fire God teamed up, even his body may not be an opponent.

The world is the enemy.

Is this how it feels?

If it continues, there may be problems on Jue's side.

And there is a time limit for the true spirit to rest on the future anchor.

There was also a faint anger rising in Wei Yuan's heart, not for Wuzhiqi in front of him, but for this **** time and the future, suddenly the magic weapon in Wuzhiqi's hand fell down fiercely, with arrogance like a rainbow, force Ruo Qianjun, but this time, he couldn't hit it hard and freely, and Wei Yuan didn't avoid it either.

Wuzhiqi held the giant magic weapon in both hands, but he still couldn't hold it down.

Look moved.

One hand turned into a fist and directly hit the other end of the divine weapon.

The black-haired Taoist held a golden cudgel in his left hand.

Clenching his right hand together, it turned into a battle axe, and the arrogance around him suddenly rose. After the modern reincarnation, after the modern experience, the three-point restraint in the eyes finally completely released the disposition, which has been suppressed since coming to this era. The hostility burst out faintly: "I'm sorry, Water Monkey."

"I'm in a hurry."

"Weapon, return it to you next time."

Amid the clicking sound, Wu Zhiqi's pupils shrank.

He saw a crack suddenly appear on the divine weapon that he was proud of.

In the midst of the loud roars, the gigantic golden cudgel shattered inch by inch from the end!

Scattered everywhere!

The black-haired Taoist directly passed through the gigantic Ruyi golden cudgel, and then the sky-opening ax with a change in the pure and turbid air in his hand suddenly became larger, leaving a gloomy afterimage in Wuzhiqi's eyes, Wuzhiqi's eyes were full of desire Cracked, but couldn't react at all for a while.

"Go to sleep for a while!"

"I'll apologize to you when I'm done."

…………

The Great Desolation East China Sea, the valley of the ruins.

In other words, on the vast land recorded in the East China Sea to the Great Wilderness East Classic, the Vulcan of the Chaotic Times stopped again, and the gods and demons of the Chaotic Times behind him were all speechless. wrinkled up—

Road, no.

At this moment, the Great Master is checking and balancing the Heavenly Emperor.

They came here to capture and kill the Western Emperor, just like the Emperor of Heaven intercepted and killed the Lord of Karma, but for some reason, they were still unable to find the Western Emperor. It took too much time, how do you feel? If it continues, the Western Emperor will leave here safely and return to Kunlun or the human world.

Chaotic Vulcan frowned, feeling something was wrong.

At this moment, I raised my head and saw above the wild sky in the distance, the terrifying fluctuations of vitality almost never stopped. They were all so powerful that they seemed to overthrow the world. : "This is... the Zhenwu Emperor of the North Pole's Demon-Suppressing Qi Machine?!"

"Huaishui disaster emperor Wu Zhiqi?!"

"Ye Ming?!"

"Ten Days Turning the Sky's air mechanism reappears?"

"And this arrow across the sky, this, is Dayi?!"

"This is…"

The Chaotic Vulcan was stunned. All of them were one step away from the Dao Fruit, and even the strong men who had the Dao Fruit realm almost broke out with all their strength one after another, and then the arrogance of the moves was quickly annihilated. It was abrupt and dissipated without a sound, but it gave people a sense of extreme shock and fear.

Even the strong in troubled times feel a faint fear.

Chaotic Vulcan hesitated and said, "Is this our person?"

"But how many people and horses must come out to attract so many monsters?"

"How many people are needed to solve them so quickly?"

"Did Your Majesty make the move himself?"

Suddenly, a **** with sharp eyes noticed something, and said, "Why do the auras of these strong men rise and fall at different times? And I always feel that they are getting closer and closer to here."

Chaotic Vulcan was stunned.

And the color changed suddenly in the back, and the arrogance of the strong man in the Qing Dynasty seen in the front dissipated again, as if he had been defeated. What he saw in the front, the arrogance rose, and then fell, endlessly, vast and magnificent, faintly, unexpectedly It was like a sword, cutting up the sky, sweeping forward majesticly!

It is clear that there is no one without a sword!

But there is already an invisible spirit rushing to the face, pointing directly at the eyebrows!

In the troubled times, Vulcan's heart suddenly sounded an alarm.

clatter—

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In the East China Sea, a figure approached violently.

Black hair and black clothes, on the clothes, there are faint traces of blood, and the hair is tied with wooden hairpins.

But it has its own heroism and grace.

Chaotic Vulcan didn't have time to speak.

In just a moment, there is already a magnificent edge, tearing the world and sight, and directly chopping down!

PS: The first update today... 4,800 words

Scratching my head, it's my fault to break the chapter

So today is the third watch, the first chapter is four thousand and eight.

The remaining two chapters are each more than 3,400 words, definitely not less.

The second chapter should be at nine o'clock, lie down