Museum of Demons

Mountains and seas.

The mountain of Chongwu is right in the west.

A crimson streamer passed quickly across the world.

Wherever we passed, the land plants withered, the river dried up, and there were only areas sheltered by the gods of mountains and waters. There was a divine power that resisted the emanation of this power, and those places where there were no gods were plagued, and there was one in the fire. A bird like a white crane, but with only one foot, when the wings flicker, the heat is raging.

This is a bifang bird.

The heat wave forced many fierce beasts to flee from its direction.

It’s just that the fierce bird, which was originally in the upper position among the fierce beasts of the fire genus, was a little nervous, and didn’t have the urge to prey at all. , Just as if letting down a little bit, slowed down a little bit.

Just about to distinguish the surrounding position, he suddenly noticed a breath and his complexion changed.

With a flap of his wings, he wanted to melt away.

But in an instant he was pressed by a tiger paw.

With a clatter, two huge wings spread out, and each feather is huge, with sharp edges and an inky aura. The Bi Fang clan was once related to the **** of fire, so you can recognize who this ferocious aura is, subconsciously. There was a scream.

"...Poor and strange?!"

Qiongqi lazily pressed this fierce bird, playing like a game. The legendary fierce beast that can cause fire and drought has no power to resist in front of the four evildoers. Qiongqi said:

"Bi Fangniao?"

"What did you see? Why are you so scared?"

Bi Fang was still trembling with fear in his heart.

Qiongqi yawned. It is rare for him to be in a very good mood today. He did not directly kill Bi Fang who broke into his territory, and lazily said, "Tell me, what happened to him?"

"I am in a good mood today, if I say it, spare your life."

Bi Fang said tremblingly: "I, I saw..."

It said: "Yuan."

Qiongqi's movements suddenly stagnated.

As if the whole world had solidified, Qiongqi got up, his huge body looked like a whole mountain, his wings spread out like dark clouds, a pair of pupils stared at Bi Fang, his fangs were slightly open, and his body was covered with strands of black ink. The breath of wafted out, and said slowly:

"Who?!"

"Yuan? Where is he?!"

Bi Fang trembled: "I, I don't know."

"have no idea?"

Qiongqi murmured, suddenly his right paw pressed hard, the tiger's mouth opened slightly, and he controlled Bi Fangniao's spirit. He saw the scene when it escaped from Chongwu Mountain, saw the two mountain gods Jiwang and Sanwei, and saw the resurrection from the sarcophagus. Old man.

Only when Bi Fangniao saw that man turned his head and fled, Qiongqi couldn't know where Nayuan had gone now. His heart became more and more irritated. Bi Fang still remained in a state of surrender and fear. Qiongqi used his right paw to directly He tore Bi Fang to pieces, then opened his mouth to inhale, and even swallowed it into his abdomen with flames and flesh and blood, without letting go.

The scream of Bi Fangniao stopped abruptly, and Qiongqi swallowed Bi Fangniao, devouring his soul.

He saw the gray-haired old man more clearly.

From the picture, you can still see what it looked like back then.

He was originally a god, but because he could eat people, he was deprived of his identity as a **** by Emperor Shun and beaten as a fierce beast.

So Shunliu sent four evil spirits to the four directions, and cast all four descendants to protect against evil spirits.

In the end, the reason why this matter of resentment and shame was passed down was the Book of Mountains and Seas written by King Yu. Now that King Yu is not there, the historians and craftsmen of the year are still there, which is enough to let him express the resentment in his heart for thousands of years.

deep…

I remember that the two beside him were Chongwu Mountain Gods.

Qiongqi seemed to be ecstatic and furious again, raising his head and roaring angrily.

The roaring sound shook the place recorded in the entire Xishanjing.

…………

Wei Yuan looked solemn and solemn, and stretched out three fingers.

"So, the stars, plus the hack and kill mod on horseback, and an interstellar hamster."

"I promise, these three games have been tested, and even you can't finish them easily."

"Three games, how about changing your shot once?"

Sitting on the bottom of the Huai River without a support, he rubbed his chin with his palm, shook his head slowly, and said slowly:

"not enough."

"This seat requires six."

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

"Up to four."

Wuzhi Qi persistently shook his head, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Five, there can be no less."

"make a deal!"

Wei Yuan nodded sharply.

Happily made Wuzhiqi wonder if he felt like he had fallen into the pit.

Wei Yuan said with emotion: "As expected of a god, really powerful, admire and admire it."

"This time I lost."

Unsupported Qi: "..."

Are you playing me like a monkey?

However, the majesty of the gods made him lift his chin slightly, and said slowly: "It should be so."

"However, you gave me these games. If they don't work, I will return them."

Wei Yuan gave a thumbs up and said, "Don't worry, it's absolutely fun."

He and Wuzhiqi agreed on the way to shoot, and then left here. Now there is the seal of the mountain **** against the enemy, the aura of the candle nine yin protects the body, and Zhang Ruosu's demon-defying array, plus Wuzhiqi's shot It’s not enough to worry about the grievances left behind after his death.

...

Wei Yuan soon arrived at Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Lao Dao was already there waiting for him, with his hands in his wide sleeves, without a sword on his back, but with a lot of talisman. Wei Yuan said, "Daoyou Zhang, don't you need to bring more people?"

The old Dao shook his head, but said, "It's useless to bring too much."

Wei Yuan nodded. In order to save mana, they went directly to the coast of the East China Sea by plane. Zhang Ruosu made a few calculations and decided on the direction. After that, he would prepare a talisman formation on the sea far from the coastal city. Wei Yuan said: " Zhang Daoyou, where exactly is the drum now?"

Zhang Ruosu had already sent information to Wei Yuan in the past.

These pictures were transmitted to the Internet from the external network, and then quickly blocked. The above is a picture of fighters fighting. Although they are not more advanced than China's standing fighters, since they are fighters, they already represent human warfare technology. A height.

The opponent of the fighter plane is not the rest of the country, but a huge bird.

The last video shows the fighter plane crashing in smoke. The bird and the beast swallowed the two pilots into the abdomen with a mouth, then fluttered their wings and flew away from the city. It was the hatred of the only son of Zhu Jiuyin after his death. Seen from the screen , Even the fighters failed to cause real damage to the drum.

That is a fierce **** after all.

Zhang Ruosu stroked his beard and said, "Yes, it was in Australia...Three centuries ago, the place called the "City of the Descendants of Criminals" in the Western Fog Capital..."

"Wei Yuan, go there, bring the drum to this neighborhood, and the old way will join hands with you to suppress him."

"Then let your friend take the shot."

"However, when you go to Australia, you have to pay attention..."

Wei Yuan said: "Are you local superpowers in Australia?"

Zhang Ruosu shook his head and explained, "The people who came there don’t care about it. It’s just the place where Wudu originally exiled criminals. Wudu places special emphasis on the inheritance of the family, and what is the so-called reservedness of the nobility. In short, it’s very exclusive. Extraordinary genres cannot be passed down to the past, most of them are what the prisoners know, the kind of hodgepodge that favors fighting styles."

"However, Australia's native myths, you should be more careful."

"Local heritage?"

The old Taoist nodded and said: "Yes, they believe that their ancestors were immortal gods, who shaped the land and created species and humans in the golden age of mythology. Even in this era, there are still saints full of tribal settlements. Cliffs and caves will have corresponding inheritance."

"Three hundred years ago, when the Europa prisoners entered this land, there were millions of locals. Now three hundred years have passed. The number of Aborigines in Australia is not as good as before, but if you think about it, they are still passed down after all. The strength of the local heritage cannot be underestimated."

Wei Yuan's expression was solemn, and the old Taoist slapped his forehead, suddenly took out a map of animal skins from his arms, and then skillfully pointed at several locations, and said, "Oh, by the way, you can go here, and here. , And here, there are a few holy cliff caves over there that you can live in, and they are fairly clean."

Wei Yuan wondered: "Daoyou Zhang, how do you feel that you are familiar with this place?"

He suspiciously said: "Could it be that..."

Zhang Ruosu: "..."

The old Taoist coughed and said:

"When I was young, I lived for a while."

Wei Yuan looked at the kind-eyed, peaceful and harmless old Taoist priest, and suddenly understood something.

Put away the map, nodded, and said, "Well, Daoist Zhang, please wait first."

Zhang Ruosu took out a ticket and prepared to hand it to Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan waved his hand and said, "No, the population urbanization in Australia is a bit too serious. Most people live in the two cities of Sydney and the capital. To go to the bulging wasteland is too much trouble."

"Then how are you going?"

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, pulled out a blue shared bicycle from his sleeve robe, put it on the sea, patted the handle of the car, and said, "This will do. I brought it temporarily from Quan City today. It's intact, and the body is very good. It's a gem in a shared bike."

He took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code. It happened that there was the last day of membership, so Wei Yuan was relieved.

With a click, the lock of the car was unlocked, Wei Yuan waved his hand, carrying a sword on his back, riding a shared bicycle, directly wrapped the bicycle with the method of imperial water, dived into the sea, and moved forward quickly. The old man looked at Wei Yuan who was going away. , The corner of his mouth grinned.

Young man, playing really wild.

He knotted his hands with the door seal, and his large sleeves were slightly swinging, and a piece of talisman was dropped, hanging in the void.

…………

at the same time.

At the bottom of the Huai River, Wu Zhi Qi skillfully opened the network.

He had to search for the evaluation of these games first, so that Wei Yuan could not be fooled.

After the search, it was really good, but when I saw the hot search next to it, I subconsciously clicked it, looked at it, and gradually forgot what I originally wanted to do. The biggest hot search recently is the battle between Taoism and Buddhism, and The disciples of Datang Xuanzang wanted to go to the Tiantai sect to discuss the Fa.

Buddhism? Bald donkey? Bald?

There was no support slid. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The action was stagnant.

I saw a video of the Huai Shui diversion, the Great Sage Qitian, and the monk Yuanjue cut together. For some reason, Wu Zhiqi suddenly felt that Xuanzang's name was familiar, so I swiped it down and saw it. A line of reviews of the hot search, and the following paragraphs and paragraphs of repetition-

"Great Sage, your master is out!"

"Master, Master is calling you out of the mountain!"

"The Great Sage..."

Unsupported Qi: "..."

Slowly muttered: "Tang, Xuan, Zang?"

PS: Today's first update...Thank you from Xiaoshuai to Lao Wanshou, thank you for checking something in the next paragraph and pushing it offline.

It's not easy to write... Try to update as soon as possible.